Chapter 154 The Great Fire Melts the City 3
Chapter 154 The Great Fire Melts the City 3
The middle-aged man arched his hand again and said: "Fan's is just a businessman, we will seek profit, what is wrong with buying and selling, so that there is a disaster of destruction?" ”
Li Dingguo looked at the middle-aged man: "What's your name?" ”
The middle-aged man puffed up his chest and arched his hand towards Li Dingguo: "Under Fan Xiaoyang, he is the third brother of Fan Xiaoshan. ”
Zhang Guofeng took out a small notebook and glanced at it and said: "Fan Xiaoyang, a doctor of the Hongwen Academy in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, is in charge of writing the edicts of civil and military officials, and tells the edicts of the temple and the civil and military officials.
Killable! ”
Fan Xiaoyang was shocked when he heard this, and before he was about to retreat, Li Dingguo's long knife was already on his neck, and with a quick pull, Fan Xiaoyang's head rolled off his neck.
"Killing him is equivalent to killing Jiannu, right?"
Li Dingguo grabbed Fan Xiaoyang's hair and threw the heads into the prepared baskets, and the heads of these people will be passed on to the nine sides in the future, which will be of great use.
Li Dingguo took people to Fan Xiaoshan's inner house, and Qian Shaoshao had already come to Wang Dengku's door at this time.
And Zhang Guozhu, Chang Guoyu and others also moved towards their respective goals according to the list in their hands.
The killing, methodically unfolded......
When Qian Shaoshao left Wang Dengku's house, the snow-white clothes on his body had been stained with blood, and his handsome face was also stained with blood, and the guards behind him followed closely with their heads in their hands.
The ten young men in Tsing Yi who were waiting at the door saw that Qian Shaoshao had left, so they walked into Wang Dengku's house and began to count and transfer their belongings.
Slaughtering the city was a systematic job, and what the people of Lantian County were best at was integrating the work process, so after knowing that Yue Tuo's army was only three hundred miles away from here, their work progressed quickly.
Slaughtering, liquidation, checking heads, checking property, and at the same time doing the work of transporting food.
140,000 quintals of grain, want to transport all in a short period of time, this is impossible, so they can only transport the most valuable types of grain, as for sorghum and other miscellaneous grains, they are distributed to the people around Zhangjiakou, as long as they can transport it, take as much as they want, but after getting the grain, they have to leave Zhangjiakou far away.
The battlefield set by the Yun clan is in Zhangjiakou!
The sun is shining on the earth, but the most cruel scene is being staged on the earth, steel knives, hammers, fire guns, bows and arrows, and even hoes and wooden forks have become tools of killing.
The blades of steel were curled, the hammers were broken, the firecrackers were silent, the bows and arrows were broken, and only the most rudimentary hoes and wooden forks were still sharp.
As the killing deepened, the serfs, who were originally as timid as quails, also became brutal...... As a result, the massacre spread from the army to the population.
Massacres and robberies, rapes and other evil things are all sisters who go hand in hand, if the army is still restrained by military discipline, those red-eyed serfs seem to want to vent all the grievances they have suffered over the years.
As a result, Zhangjiakou completely sank.
Fan San sat on the city wall, witnessed the tragedy that happened in this city, he was a timid and easily satisfied man, after receiving another ingot of silver from Qian Shao, he honestly led people all over the world to dig holes.
It wasn't until the people who dug the pit around him participated in the massacre with red eyes that he came to the city wall alone and watched the tragic scene that happened in front of him.
He suddenly felt that there is no such thing in this world as always taking advantage and not taking a loss, no matter who takes advantage of it in front of him, he will have to pay it back one day.
In the past, he was very envious of his lord's rich life, envious that his lord could have countless women, that his lord could have fine clothes and food, and that he could enjoy the best enjoyment in the world without working.
Now, he didn't think so, Fan's mansion caught fire, and it was quickly extinguished, and Fan's mansion began to have firecrackers, and then it was silent...... Is it really silent?
Fan San knew that he was just too far away from Fan's mansion.
Fan San wiped the blood stains on the ingot of silver, put it in his mouth and took a bite, and two tooth marks appeared on the silver.
This ingot of silver is better than the silver that was given to him for the first time, and he did not know the five big characters of Baoding official silver engraved on the silver, but he knew that all the silver with this kind of handwriting is generally the best official silver.
The reason why those people would engrave those imprints on the silver was not for the sake of marking them, nor for the sake of looking good, but simply to get some silver foam from the official silver so that they could make a fortune.
There was a cry in his ears, Fan San glanced in the direction of the old lady outside the city, put the silver in his arms, got off the city wall, picked up a hoe and began to dig a pit.
The silver is his chest, and Fan San is very satisfied, so he has a lot of motivation to dig a pit.
When Qian Shaoshao came back from the grain depot, he only saw Fan San digging a pit alone, so he sat on the side of the street and rolled a cigarette with bamboo paper in his mouth, watching Fan San dig a pit in the street.
"Two more holes should be dug around the corner."
Qian Shaoshao spit out a puff of smoke and said lightly to Fan Sandao.
Fan San agreed, dug a pit in three or two, and then came to the place designated by Qian Shaoshao to continue digging the pit hard.
"Everyone else has gone to get rich, why don't you go?"
Qian Shao threw away the cigarette butt and asked Fan San with his back against the wall.
Fan San shook his head and said, "You gave me another ten taels of silver, I have enough." ”
Qian Shaoshao smiled and said, "Ten taels of silver is enough?" ”
Fan San touched the ten taels of silver in his arms and said, "I don't think this money is so easy to take." ”
Qian Shaoshao grunted, pointed at Fan San and said: "You are a smart person, the army of Jiannu is three hundred miles away, we are going to run away after we finish this ticket, you better take your father and mother to run away." ”
Fan San raised his sweaty face and said, "When will I come back?" ”
Qian Shaoshao said: "It's better not to come back, for a long time, this will be a battlefield." ”
Fan San said: "I'll follow you, young master." ”
Qian Shaoshao smiled silently and said: "You are a really smart person, continue to dig the pit, wait for the matter to be over, just follow me, I really need a smart person like you to follow me." ”
A group of mule carts came from the direction of the grain depot, each of which was loaded with heavy grain, and after leaving the north gate, it entered the vast wasteland.
In the evening, Zhangjiakou finally quieted down, but this kind of quietness is different from the previous quiet, quiet like a cemetery, perhaps, this was originally a cemetery.
The crowd gathered outside Zhangjiakou had dispersed under Zhang Guozhu's leadership, and they got what they wanted to take, and they were very satisfied.
Li Dingguo's cavalry also left, and they went very simply, and their only purpose in coming to Zhangjiakou was to see the grain stored here destroyed or taken away by the people.
Now they are free to fight, to harass Yueto's army in their own way, and to take the opportunity to rescue the plundered people.
Qian Shaoshao stayed and continued to deal with the follow-up affairs in Zhangjiakou.
The number of serfs led by Fan San increased, and after they wantonly vented their emotions in Zhangjiakou, they returned to their former appearance.
Digging a pit under the supervision of a dozen knights is very hard.
Qian Duoduo was very puzzled by this scene, it was these people who were extremely murderous in the daytime, and seemed to dare to poke a hole in the sky.
However, these hundreds did not dare to resist the seventeen cavalrymen, and even though the cavalry did not speak well of them, and drove them to do hard work, and the whip would be drawn if they were a little lazy in their work, they endured in silence and had no intention of resisting.
Fan San was holding a piece of white flour cake in both hands and eating sweetly, seeing that Qian Shaoshao seemed to be very puzzled by the scene in front of him, he said casually: "They are actually used to being enslaved, and they have never thought of resisting, and what they are doing in the city today is something they can only do in their dreams."
Now, their hearts are terrified, and if anyone is willing to let them continue to work, they have found their heart.
Young Master, if you are willing to want these people, I promise, no matter how you squeeze them now, Young Master, they will definitely not resist, and they will be more honest than before, I just hope you don't leave them. ”
Qian Shaoshao smiled and said, "How do you know? ”
Fan San pointed to his big face and said, "That's what I thought!" ”
Qian Shaoshao recalled the scene when he cleaned up Battle, nodded and said, "What you said is really reasonable.
However, I hope you can come out and live differently than everyone else. ”
Fan San said with a smile: "We need a master, especially in Zhangjiakou, the government has ignored us for a long time, for us, the big businessmen in Zhangjiakou are our heavens."
Now, the sky is gone, and you have become our heaven again. ”
Qian Shaoshao said: "I don't believe that there is no one among you who is disgruntled?" ”
Fan San took a bite of the white flour cake and said: "There used to be, there are quite a few, there is a guy named Han Bazi who is very good, he is righteous, and he is willing to speak for the big guys."
He is a blacksmith, he has two strengths, and seven or eight people are not close to him with a sledgehammer, and the big guys will come to him for peace when they are in trouble.
In the winter of the year before last, I somehow had a conflict with the master's family, and I was tied to the back of four cows by the master's family rope and torn into four pieces, and my intestines flowed all over the ground, and the scene was ...... There was still white gas on the torn meat, and it was all fed to the dogs.
All those who have received favors from others look at him like this, watching him being torn to pieces by oxen, watching his wife being sold, and watching his son being kept as a dog in a cage.
Afterwards, everyone also said that Han Bazi was a fool, he had nothing to offend the master's family, he was looking for death by himself, and he couldn't complain about the master's ruthlessness!
From then on, no matter what the Lord said or did, everyone listened and suffered.
Young master, can we burn down this city in one fell swoop? ”
Qian Shaoshao's eyes straightened when he heard this, and when he heard Fan San asking him, he nodded and said, "We dug a pit to burn down this city." ”
Fan San took another bite of the white flour cake and said, "Burn it well, burn it well, it's better to burn it cleanly, and don't burn it again...... Lose your ancestors......"