PS: Due to some well-known reasons, Russia in the article was changed to Rakshasa. It is not easy for Lao Long to write a book. Book friends, please understand. Alas...! A sigh.

Four to five thousand people crowded into the brick factory by the river. All the Ming people were rounded up and squeezed into a pile like animals. They were so dense that they had to step on the corpse of a brick factory worker who was stabbed to death!

Some people cried and begged, some cursed in a low voice. Some people looked at the sickle-like moon and begged all the gods they knew. The Rakshasa soldiers outside were carrying long knives and axes in their hands. As long as anyone dared to take a step outside, he would immediately

He would pounce on him with swords and axes, but in the blink of an eye, there would be a bloody and twitching corpse on the ground.

A dozen huge wolf dogs surrounded the crowd and kept barking.

"Dzhugashvili, take your people to search for the property of the Ming Dynasty. Tell the soldiers that if I find someone embezzling it, I will chop off his hands and feet and throw them into Heilongjiang." Dzerzhinsky said gloomily.

He ordered with a straight face.

The most taboo thing in the army is to steal the spoils of war. Dzerzhinsky knows very well what kind of bastards he has. His mind is full of dreams of coming to the Far East to make a fortune. Now that wealth is right in front of him, how can he hold on to it? See

When it comes to good things, it’s wise to put them in your own pocket first.

The only thing that can stop them may be iron-blooded military law.

In the brick-burning cave of the brick factory, more than two dozen strong prisoners of the Ming Dynasty defenders were picked out. Voroshilov chopped off their heads, hands and feet with a knife. He took off their clothes at will and found some robes.

The military uniforms of the state were put on them.

Soon, corpses without heads, hands and feet were hung at various intersections in Mengjiatun.

Dzhugashvili told the soldiers that this was the fate of taking Ming people's property privately. Those who were mean-spirited had already been executed, and he hoped that no one would do it again.

Although no one was missing around them, the soldiers still secretly threw the things they had hidden into the seizure pile. The consequences were too horrific. Although money is good, life is even better.

Dzhugashvili led the Rakshasa soldiers and began to loot Mengjiatun. All the goods were found and piled in the warehouse's cargo yard.

Too many, really too many. The Rakshasa soldiers saw everything. The Mongolians said that people in the Ming Dynasty all used golden bowls to eat. They actually found golden rice bowls in several people's homes. After reading it, the Mongolian translator told Zhu Jia

Shvili said that it was a copper bowl used by Koreans to eat. Dzhugashvili felt that he had been fooled and threw it aside. But the soldiers did not believe it. Several of them had copper bowls hanging on their bodies and they jingled when they walked.

The sound.

You can't take the loot privately, but it's something everyone has thrown away, so it's not against military regulations to pick up rags.

The loot was piled higher and higher, including whole bolts of cotton cloth, whole sacks of cotton, tons of mountain products, hundreds of tiger skins, bear skins, deer skins, and other skins piled high enough to be several people high.

The Rakshasa soldiers didn't understand why the beautiful glass box actually contained broken grass roots. They threw away the grass roots decisively and kept the glass box high up, for fear of breaking it and being prosecuted by military law.

The already green eyes of the Rakshasa soldiers are even greener, and they tend to emit ghost fire. The Rakshasa country is located in the north where it is cold all year round, so people often wear heavy furs. Only nobles can afford light cotton clothes, and women

When you get married, it is definitely a very honorable thing to have a cotton-padded dress as a dowry. A set of cotton robes can allow the most reserved girl to take off her skirt.

Now the things he dared to think about in his dreams were piled high in front of his eyes. Dzhugashvili rubbed his eyes for fear that he might be dazzled.

The exquisite wooden lacquer box contained exquisite women's jewelry. In the shop where Dongzhu was purchased, a dozen pearls as big as eggs were found. Dzhugashvili took one look at the pearls and poured them directly into his horse bag.

Military regulations are for soldiers, not Major Dzhugashvili.

"Uh-huh! Uh-huh...!" The sound of a baby crying attracted Dzhugashvili's attention. Although it only rang a few times, Dzhugashvili still identified it. It was coming from behind the kitchen.

came out.

I took a few Rakshasa soldiers to the back of the kitchen, but no matter how hard I searched, I couldn't find anyone.

"Bah!" The wooden fork on the straw pile fell to the ground.

"Aha! So it's here." Dzhugashvili casually took the torch from the Rakshasa soldier and lit it on the straw pile.

Days of heavy rain made the straw pile damp, and thick smoke billowed out from the lit straw pile. An old woman rushed out of the straw pile like a mad cow, holding a crying child.

Dzhugashvili smiled and swung his knife, and cut off the old woman's legs with just one blow. The old woman's scream was like a cat with its tail cut off. The Rakshasa soldiers didn't care about this and cut off the legs of the old woman.

The old woman, who was still holding her child, lifted her up and threw her into the burning straw.

"Ah!" Dzhugashvili heard a sharp scream, and an infant child was thrown out in an arc. The baby fell to the ground and started crying "Ooo! Ooo!" again.

Dzhugashvili raised the tip of his knife and threw the child into the fire.

"brute!"

Dzhugashvili and the Rakshasa soldiers could not understand what the old woman said. They listened to the screams in the fire and laughed together.

People are constantly being discovered from cellars, closets, under beds, and even from the ceilings of houses. Most of these are women, many of them young women.

Women are also trophies, and they are kept alone in a house. Now is the time for robbery, and money is the most important thing. The needs of the lower body are only considered after the robbery. I have come here just to make a fortune, and have fun.

A lot of money was lost in a few minutes, which is not worth it.

Several Rakshasa soldiers with sperm on their heads were laughed at mercilessly by their companions. The fox has been trapped, when will it be different when it is skinned?

"Mr. Colonel, there are a lot of seizures. You see, they are almost piled up into a hill. It will take a hundred, oh no, five hundred carriages to hold it." Dzhugashvili rushed over and asked Jie

Erzhinsky report.

Dzerzhinsky stood on the water tower and witnessed all this with his own eyes.

This is just a small town. What would it be like if we arrived in the capital of the Ming Dynasty? I heard from the Mongolians that there are as many people there as stars in the sky. There are palaces more luxurious than the Kremlin and larger than the Kremlin Square.

The square is ten times as big and the towering city gate seems to suddenly disappear into the clouds.

"To conquer all this, we must conquer the Ming Dynasty. For our descendants, for the Russian nation. We must conquer this land!" Hearing the screams and wails of the Ming Dynasty people in his ears, and looking at the mountains of loot, Dzerzhin
Chapter completed!