The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 190 Entering Liaodong
"Kill! Jiannu is at the end of his rope, take revenge!"

In the middle of the field, a strong young man raised the sickle in his hand and shouted loudly.

It can be seen that he is very excited now, very excited.

The surrounding people also waved the farm tools in their hands, followed behind this young man, and rushed forward.

There were more and more people, and under the sun, these young adults began to gather and began to hold together.

They faced Shengjing City ahead and charged.

In the farmland in all directions, there are people charging with farm tools.

It's just that these people have not received training, the formation is scattered, and the personnel are mixed.

"Kill, revenge!"

"Kill, kill these goddamn Jiannu!"

Hatred began to erupt at this moment.

All the hatred accumulated over the years exploded today.

Outside the city of Shengjing, the young and strong rushed forward like ants.

The guards on the road were basically all beaten to death by these young men.

There are also flames rising in the places where Qing Zhuang lives.

These people have turned against each other, but they don't care about having no place to live.

The last battle is today.

A revenge is just around the corner.

Black smoke filled the air, and hatred gushed out of his chest.

However, isn't this the result of Huang Taiji's indulgence?

If you don't indulge the people, how can you gather and kill them? !

On the main road to Shengjing City, soldiers and horses blocked the road.

Yue Tuo was wearing armor and riding a war horse, standing in the middle of the road.

Behind them are soldiers in cotton armor, looking murderously at the people in front of them.

"What a bunch of daring minions!"

There was a fierce light in Yue Tuo's eyes.

The knife at his waist was ready to try.

The sun was up in the headspace and it was bright and sunny.

A killing is just around the corner.

"Report! The rebels are less than two miles away from Shengjing City!"

A knight rushed over from the front, knelt in front of Yuetuo, and shouted loudly.

Yue Tuo's face was full of ferocity.

"If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you come! If that's the case, then don't blame me!"

Looking at the soldiers behind him, he shouted: "Get on the horse, charge, kill Wushu, and kill all the wise men!"

Whoa!
The soldiers behind got on their horses and rushed forward under the leadership of Yue Tuo.

The sound of horseshoes shattered, crushing the sun.

The fear when facing Sun Jie was all vented on these common people at this time.

Yue Tuo's face became more ferocious.

When facing Sun Jie, he didn't dare to have such thoughts, but he was only strong on the outside and doing nothing on the inside, bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

The people who were charging saw the cavalry ahead.

However, they did not back down, they took the weapons in their hands and went forward.

These people have never had systematic training.

There is no strategy against the enemy at all, they just rely on their blood.

"Kill!"

A young man waved a hoe in his hand, and was dressed in ragged clothes.

Looking at the cavalry in front, there was no fear on his face.

Shouting, rushing forward.

This hatred is unbearable!
"Kill!"

"Kill it, kill it!"

The people gathered in twos and threes, waved the farm tools in their hands, and rushed forward without fear.

Officials force the people to rebel, and slaves force the people to rebel.

If the bullied one can't survive, how can he compromise?
Now with the dawn of victory, freedom is at hand.

The sound of shouting and killing became one piece, rushing forward like a tide.

Yue Tuo's body was covered by armor, leaving only a pair of eyes.

Those cloudy eyes stared at the people in front of them fiercely.

"Can't deal with Sun Jie, can't you also deal with you slaves?"

Yue Tuo snorted coldly, and drew out the waist knife from his waist.

The knife was shining, and under the sun, there was a cold knife light.

"kill!"

With a bang, he finally rushed into the crowd of people.

"Pfft!"

The knife swept across the neck of a commoner, and his head flew up instantly.

Blood spattered into the sky.

Yue Tuo didn't even look at the commoner, and charged forward.

One after another, the common people died in his hands, and the cavalry behind him spread out in all directions like a white crane spreading its wings.

It's like a combine harvester, harvesting the lives of these people one after another.

After all, they were just untrained civilians. Despite their passion, they were still no match for these slave soldiers.

The weapons in their hands could not cause any harm to these fully armed soldiers, and there was no way to kill or injure the slave soldiers.

Just passively slaughtered by Jiannu.

"Damn it!"

A commoner saw with his own eyes that his elder brother was beheaded by Jiannu soldiers, and instantly went berserk, brandishing a sickle, and rushed forward.

In front of him are thousands of troops and horses, and behind him is the setting sun like blood.

The corpse in front of him could not stop his footsteps.

Not even death can stop it.

"Pfft!"

A Jian slave soldier leaned over and stuck a lance in his chest.

Directly penetrate the chest of this commoner, nail him to the head of the gun, and take him far away.

"Hahaha, lowly Nikan, lowly Nikan, go to hell, go to death!"

The soldier who established slaves laughed loudly, ferociously.

The humiliation suffered by Sun Jie back then is now vented on these common people.

The blood of the people is no match for these slaves after all.

One after another the common people were massacred by the slaves.

This time, the orders brought by these slaves were not to stay. Even though some people couldn't bear it, they still wouldn't show mercy.

Harvesting their heads one after another.

The setting sun was like blood, and a commoner held a sickle and walked among the corpses in a daze.

He looked towards Daming, his eyes were full of sadness and desolation.

"Da Ming, you have forgotten your people!!!"

Shouting and screaming, people can't bear to cry.

Jian Nu didn't have these ideas.

"Boom!"

A Jian slave controls the horse, and the speed is constantly increasing.

The curly-edged waist knife in his hand was raised high.

"boom!"

War horses passed by the people.

The head flew up and blood sprayed.

Amidst the sound of horseshoes, Jiannu's wild laughter gradually faded away.

Almost all the young and strong people were killed, and Jiannu's butcher's knife was extended to children and women, the elderly and the weak.

One after another, women, children and children were tied up by Jiannu and held down by the side of the road.

The butcher knife lit up over and over again.

The blood on the ground gathered into a small stream, flowing to the farmland on both sides of the road.

The corpse, floating on the blood.

The only sound on the ground was the wild laughter of the slaves.

A pregnant woman begged to be spared.

However, how could these beast-like characters spare her?
The light of the saber flashed, leaving only Jiannu's wild laughter.

Half-grown children, newborn infants, and elderly people over fifty years old, none of them survived.

There was a gust of autumn wind, and there was no one alive on the ground.

The Jian slaves didn't even leave the body collectors behind, and let the bodies lie there quietly.

For Huang Taiji, he had to use this brutal method to keep his soldiers fighting.

It's weird to say that in ancient times, massacring cities seemed to be an excellent way to maintain combat effectiveness.

"Reporting to my master, all the Ming people outside Shengjing City were killed!"

In the imperial palace of Shengjing City, Yue Tuo stood in front of Huang Taiji and replied loudly, with excitement in it.

"Ming people in Liaoyang, Fushun, Haizhou and other places also slaughtered all of them. I will teach you how to do this!"

Huang Taiji said.

Not only Shengjing City has Ming people, but almost every strong city in Liaodong has Ming people.

This time, all the people of Ming Dynasty in Shengjing City were killed, and the target was naturally placed elsewhere.

He wants to kill all the Ming people in the Liaodong territory within one month.

It is ruthless and spicy, which can be seen.

After all, there were still people who escaped, and they kept running towards Ningyuan City.

Hundreds escaped, running through the night and among the thorns.

After hundreds of people died of exhaustion, starvation, and thirst, they finally arrived outside Ningyuan City.

Kneeling outside the moat, they cried out to the top of the city: "Wang Da Ming soldiers help me, hope Da Ming soldiers help me!"

In the dawn, the sun in the east gradually rises.

The people kneeling outside had blood and tears in their eyes, shouting with the last bit of their strength.

What's more, after only saying a word, he lost his breath.

"what is that?"

A soldier on the top of the city raised his binoculars and looked out, and saw the people outside the city.

Not daring to delay, they hastily reported the news.

Not long after, the city gate opened, and several war horses rushed out of the city gate.

Soon after, these people were brought before Zhao Dading.

Listening to these people's answers, Zhao Dading gritted his teeth.

"Repay my lord, repay my lord!"

In the front hall of Ningyuan General Military Mansion, Zhao Dading slammed the teacup on the table next to him to the ground.

He has just been stationed in Ningyuan City for two days, and he has just quelled the rebellion in the city.

Originally planned to enter Liaodong tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

But it never occurred to me that this kind of thing happened.

The radio waves flew away, and when Sun Chuanting reported the news to Sun Jie, Sun Jie was silent for a long time.

In the Qin Chamber of Commerce, Sun Jie was sitting in the back hall.

He looked at the military newspaper in his hand, his chest heaving violently.

The murderous look on his face turned into substance, and the temperature in the room even dropped a bit.

"My lord, how do we deal with it?!"

Sun Chuanting stood in front of Sun Jie and asked.

Sun Jie put down the military newspaper in his hand, rubbed his swollen temples, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Leave a soldier in the capital to maintain order, and the rest follow me to the north."

"However, the capital has not completely subsided!"

Sun Chuanting's face was heavy.

Going north is necessary, but the time is not yet ripe.

"I'm in a hurry, I can't take care of so much. Bring Chongzhen's family with me. If anyone in the city makes trouble, no matter who it is, kill him immediately!"

In Sun Jie's voice, murderous intent began to pervade.

"Since Huang Taiji did such an unbearable thing, don't blame me!"

Sun Chuanting went out and walked on the street outside the city.

The sun in the sky sprinkles the sun on the earth.

Sun Chuanting stopped and looked at the sun in the sky quietly.

The monstrous anger should be calmed down with monstrous killing.

Sun Chuanting didn't think there was any problem with this.

Sometimes, only killing can solve the problem.

Two days later, Sun Jie raised his troops to go north, aiming at Liaodong.

At the same time, I sent a letter to Zhao Dading, ordering him to set off first with the vanguard.

This time, take no prisoners!
Finally, Huang Taiji also received the news that the capital was captured by Sun Jie.

In an instant, he became panicked.

He has been in contact with Sun Jie for a long time, of course he knows how Sun Jie treats him.

After winning the capital this time, isn't he the next target?

He didn't think his army could stop Sun Jie.

But Shengjing City is the last place, the land of Longxing. If you abandon it and run away, you may never come back in this life.

Besides, even if he abandons the city and runs away, where can he go?

The sky is big and the earth is big, where else can I go?
Are you going to Hetuala?
What if I go?

Is it possible to start again?

What if you come after me?Can there be a way out?
It's just a temporary struggle, it's the same wherever you go.

There is no way, Huang Taiji intends to stick to the wave, if it happens, maybe he can fight back!

In order to be able to defend Shengjing City, he shrank all the troops in Liaodong.

In order to be able to gather all the troops in a short period of time, he even temporarily put aside his plan to massacre the local Ming people.

It's not that he has pity, it's just that he is afraid that massacring the people will waste time and prevent him from shrinking his troops in time.

But this is not to say that Jiannu did not commit mass killings.

How can the cruelty in his bones be changed?
Except for the soldiers who built slaves from all over the country, all the people who built slaves in the city were also transferred to Shengjing City by Huang Taiji.

By killing the people of Ming Dynasty, their rations were saved.

These grains can just be used to supply the city.

This is also an important reason why Huang Taiji massacred the people of Ming Dynasty.

Zhao Dading, effortlessly, rushed all the way to the outside of Liaoyang City.

Outside the city, an elite army came from the south.

The people outside the city looked haggard, paralyzed on the ground, and stared blankly.

They don't think that the Ming court can send troops to rescue them now.

If the Ming court could really send troops to rescue them, how could they end up in this situation?

For so many years, I have been looking forward to Master Wang's coming every year.

In the end, what I was looking forward to was the news of Wang Shi's successive defeats.

Over time, I lost confidence.

Sitting slumped on the ground outside the city, the lifeless people closed their eyes, quietly waiting for death to come.

Zhao Dading rode his horse and stopped in front of the city gate.

A grand banner with Sun characters is in the hunting style, and there are forests of soldiers and horses behind it.

The scene in front of him made him cry.

There are dead bodies everywhere, and black smoky land everywhere.

There was a foul smell in the air, mixed with the smell of blood, which made people sick.

Children, women, old people, all kinds of corpses lay there, no one buried them.

The people who survived were just paralyzed by the side of the road, their eyes full of death.

Although Jiannu did not massacre the city when they left, they gathered all the people in the city who could be gathered before they left, and then set fire to the city.

Miserable, so miserable.

After following Sun Jie for so many years, he has experienced many battles, but he has never seen such a miserable scene.

"These Jian slaves are really nothing, and they really should not keep any of them!"

(End of this chapter)