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Chapter 71 Magnificent! The living are not as good as the dead

"City Massacre! City Massacre!" This is the clamor of the Qing Dynasty! The sounds shocked the entire Jiangyin City! Everyone could hear the sound of "City Massacre"!

People in Jiangyin will not be afraid! Wen Tianxiang’s famous sayings can become a true portrayal of every Jiangyin person: “Since ancient times, no one will die, let your loyalty shine in history!” Yes! You can destroy our **, but not our spirit!

After being captured by the Qing army, the scholar, Xunqian sighed happily and said, "I am a villain, and I am a wise man who has obtained the ruthlessness of the scholars and officials today. I die for loyalty and righteousness, and I will still be alive." His expression remained unchanged when he was executed.

There was another boy who was only seven years old and was caught, and the Qing soldiers lifted him up. His hands and feet wanted to kick the Qing soldiers, but his hands and feet were too short, and his strength was too small, so he could not break free from the constraints of the Qing soldiers.

When the Qing soldiers saw that the little boy he was lifted up was moving his limbs and couldn't hit him, he couldn't help laughing loudly. The little boy's eyes were swollen and his mouth and cheeks were bulging.

After the Qing soldiers laughed, they looked terrible and shouted: "Little kid, surrender! You also call your parents, and all your relatives surrender!" But the little boy turned his head stubbornly to the other side, and tears flashed in his eyes. When talking about his parents and relatives, why did he have tears flowing? Is it related to Man Bing?

"Kill!" With a "boom", an adult was chopped and fell to the little boy. Man Bing threatened to the little boy with smugness: "Do you surrender? Have you seen it? We kill people like chopping vegetables!" As he said that, he shook the bloody sharp knife in front of the little boy.

Man Bing originally thought that a seven-year-old boy would cry, would wet his pants, and would cry and beg for mercy. But they were all wrong! The little boy was filled with Yanhuang's blood! He was indomitable! Even if he was young, he would not be underestimated! It would also make you admire him!

And you Manbing thought that Jiangyin people could not surrender. Well, let's scare and threaten the children. They can always make the children surrender and surrender, right? But they were wrong again! And they were very wrong!

"Don't surrender! Kill!" This is his answer! Although there were tears rolling in his eyes, he was holding back. The direction he was looking at was where his parents were. His parents had been killed by Man Bing before him. Since his parents had set an example and refused to surrender, how could he surrender?

Although he was ignorant, he only knew what his parents told him since childhood that we were Han people, we were the descendants of the dragon, and we were filled with the blood of Yanhuang! There was a inheritance called hero flowing in our blood, and we are all heroes! We are proud of this! We must be worthy of the blood shed on our bodies!

The little boy seemed to see that he was about to return to his parents' arms and acted coquettishly. He smiled, and a knife flashed, and he smiled with a satisfied smile. In the sunshine ahead, his parents were standing, open their arms and waiting for the child to arrive. The boy ran towards his parents. He smiled.

Compared to the Qing soldiers who killed the seven-year-old boy, who was shocked by the boy's smile, he was scared. He abandoned the knife in his hand, and the boy's smile was still stirring in his mind, stirring.

This Qing army was bleeding from the battlefield for many years, but now he was afraid of the smile of the seven-year-old boy. He knelt down and repented to the boy, as if he was giving in to the boy.

"Come on! Little Beauty!" Man Bing held a woman and wanted to molest the woman in the street. A large group of women came and they wanted to save their companions.

A group of women rushed towards him, how could Man Bing be afraid? The nine-ring ghost-headed sword in his hand could not scare the girls. They rushed over with scissors in their hands.

"Brush" the big sword danced around, and in a flash, six women were chopped down to the ground. "Come on!" Man Bing shouted. He thought that under his tyranny, these naturally weak women would be afraid and would not come up again!

But he was wrong! Seven women gathered together and rushed over, while the woman who was about to be humiliated by her hugged his feet tightly. At the same time, the woman who was chopped down to the ground and yet not dead said: "Sisters, kill animals..."

Man Bing's eyes were wide open, and his eyes seemed to be about to pop out. He couldn't believe how could men be so brave and even women be so respectable?

It was the respectable men and women in Jiangyin that this Man Bing died at all! The women rushed over and inserted the scissors in their hands into Man Bing's body.

One of them even cuts the scissors under the crotch, and the bag of descendants fell. Some of them were inserted into Man Bing's eyes.

"Uh!" Man Bing shouted, and when he fell, he inserted a handful of ten scissors into his body.

Who says women are not heroes? At this moment, women can be called half of the sky! There is an unknown woman who wrote a poem: The dew leaves white bones and the battlefield is full of the lonely city, and the lonely city has not yet been surrendered. I send a message to the pedestrians to keep their noses covered, and the living people are not as fragrant as the dead.

At this time, there was a fire in the city, and there was more than a little fire, and it was obvious that someone was **.

"Zhongshu Qi Xun, the whole family died! Many people in the city were all killed!" This shout made everyone know that only one death was death, and they regarded death as a blessing, and no one would obey.

Corresponding to this was the shout of the Qing army: "Massacre! Massacre the city! If you do not surrender, you will slaughter all the people in Jiangyin! Those who surrender will not die! If you do not surrender, kill! Kill!"

No one of them begged for mercy. Some of them raised their heads high and turned their heads toward the bloody sharp knife step by step.

Many women ran: "Sisters, let's die to protect our innocence! We must not fall into the hands of beasts and be humiliated!"

This has been recognized by many people. In the river and river, groups of women rushed there and jumped into the river without hesitation. Of course, this also included the group of women who killed the soldiers with scissors. Even the well was surrounded by people and jumped down one after another.

There are countless men, women, young and old, who jumped into the water, hanged themselves, committed suicide, and died of jumping off the building. The inner and outer city rivers, the treasure rivers, the Sun Langzhong Pond, the Yudai River, the Tongta'an River, and the Zhujiaochang River. Wherever there is water, whether it is a pond, a pond, or a river, is filled with corpses, and it is stacked several layers, so that the river water will be blocked and not flowed.

Even the wells were filled with corpses from the bottom of the well to the entrance, and there was no trace of water. Although a well called Siyan Well was not big, there were more than 200 people who died of being thrown into the well!

Yan Yingyuan fought to the death, and he finally tried his best. He said to the people who followed him: "Thank me for the people, my mission of serving the country has been completed." He drew out his short knife and stabbed it out of his chest, but he did not die. He then went to Qianhu.

The righteous man Lu Zhengxian wanted to pull Yan Yingyuan up from the water, but Liu Liangzuo led his men to kill him and captured Yan Yingyuan alive. Later, Lu Zhengxian and more than a dozen servants of Yan Yingyuan were unyielding and were killed by the Qing soldiers.

Yan Yingyuan was taken to the court, and Boluo sat upright on it. He looked at Yan Yingyuan and said, "Yan Dianshi, are you willing to surrender to my Qing Dynasty?"

Yan Yingyuan sneered and looked at Liu Liangzuo, and said contemptuously: "My decent Ming Dynasty only has surrendered generals, so how can I have surrendered history and surrendered people?"

Liu Liangzuo was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground. He started crying hypocritically, saying that he had an old age with Yan Yingyuan and wanted to persuade Yan Yingyuan to surrender to the Qing Dynasty and not lose his glory and wealth.

Yan Yingyuan shouted: "Why do you have to cry? It's time to die, kill me!"

Boluo spoke out: "Yan Dianshi..." Before he finished speaking, Yan Yingyuan interrupted Boluo with a loud laugh and said: "You are the heartless beast Boluo who was beaten to the point of being embarrassed by the Marquis of Wuwei. In the end, you didn't even go to save your father's death? What qualifications do you have to talk to me!"

Boluo was furious after all, his father Abatai and the auxiliary king Jirgalang attacked Zhang Biwu in Shanzhou and could not succeed. His father Abatai and his second brother Bohetuo were both killed. This was a pain in his heart. He now wanted to kill Yan Yingyuan. Zhang Biwu was named Marquis of Wuwei, so Yan Yingyuan did not call him the title in order to show his respect for Zhang Biwu.

Under Boluo's anger, his personal soldiers were also furious and stabbed Yan Yingyuan in the calf with one shot, trying to make Yan Yingyuan kneel down.

But Yan Yingyuan was a servant behind him, and he would never kneel. "Kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, kneel to the parents, how could he kneel to wait for the Donglu!"

Boluo drew his knife and wanted to remove Yan Yingyuan from a big piece, but Nikan stopped him. Nikan said to Yan Yingyuan: "You should surrender!"

How could Yan Yingyuan surrender? When he saw that it was Nikan, he sneered and said, "Nikan, you were driven away by the Marquis of Wuwei who were far fewer than you. You are Zhang Biwu's men many times more powerful, why are there ten? No! A hundred people can't beat Wuwei Marquis? Haha! Now, when we fight with our unarmed Jiangyin people, I know that you are just a paper tiger, so how can you be the opponent of Wuwei Marquis! Haha!"

Nikan was furious at this moment. He followed Ajige to fight Zhang Biwu and Li Zicheng in Xiangyang, and could not take advantage of it. He has always been resentful about it. Now, Yan Yingyuan is still talking about embarrassing things, isn’t he looking for death?

Kong Youde saw Yan Yingyuan's thoughts, so he asked someone to detain Yan Yingyuan first. When Boluo heard this, he calmed down and nodded when he thought about it. If he could surrender Yan Yingyuan, he would have a reputation of being generous and he needed someone to help him avenge Zhang Biwu!

Even Yan Yingyuan, who was so tough, surrendered, there would be more people in Jiangnan, and it would be much easier to deal with Zhang Biwu in the future, and it would also be possible to surrender those on Zhang Biwu's side.
Chapter completed!
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