Jinzhou Kiba Station, morning up, foggy.

Bordering the Bohai Sea, it belonged to Liaodong, and after the fall of the local Han people, it was responsible for burning charcoal for the princes and magnates of Jianyu.

Although most of Liaodong has fallen into the hands of Jianyu, the original military arrangement basically follows the Ming system.

As the hour passed, the fog was still very strong, and the people of Kiba Station had already begun a day of torment.

"Hurry up! Made, you lazy bastards! "A soldier in a fur hat whipped a Han Min carrying a log.

"Ahh

The thick log smashed right on the old man's calf, and he screamed in pain.

"Cry so much, kill you useless thing!" The soldier did not give up, and the whip in his hand slapped on the old man's body.

"Official, spare Old Man Sun, he hasn't eaten for a day......" A man with a lame right leg limped over and pleaded.

"you Made, you untouchables are itching again, aren't you? Get out of the way and get to work! "Where is this Jianyu willing to listen to persuasion, and he is such a lowly Han man.

He whipped the old man on his body and face, and the old man who was rolling in pain for a short time was already dying.

"Gru, you unseeded fellow, what else can you do besides bully these untouchables?" A platoon of soldiers in Jianyu uniforms patrolled the area, laughing at the overseer's Jianyu Road.

"Haha, I'm still ......," the overseer laughed as he faced the south, but his eyes widened before he could finish speaking.

"Kill-" In the dense fog with visibility of only a few tens of meters, countless red-trored pants soldiers with war knives suddenly appeared, and the military uniform worn by this soldier was obviously not his own.

"Enemy attack! Ahh

A sharp arrow thud into the chest, and the sword was only half drawn before he fell to his knees.

"Kill! All those who wore the clothes of Jianyu and combed the pigtails of rats did not leave a single one! Liu Hong gradually rushed to the front under the support of more than a dozen personal guards such as cow sticks and mallets, and he personally solved the Jian Yu who was holding his chest.

Bang bang - bang -

Seeing that they were outnumbered, the eight or nine of them ran to the station behind them, but before they could take a few steps, they were knocked to the ground by muskets.

"Kill!" In the thick fog, there were groups of soldiers everywhere, shouting and killing, arrows and feathers, and muskets.

Hearing the sound of gunfire, dozens of people rushed over in a swarm, holding scimitars in their hands, screaming and rushing to the location of the sound.

"Shoot ready!" Liu Hong gradually took the AKM from behind his back, clicked and pulled the bolt, and looked at the group of prisoners coldly.

Seeing that the group of people had forgotten to draw their knives, the prisoners thought that the intruders were stupid by them, and rushed towards Liu Hongjian and his personal guards.

After they lived in the war for a long time, they had not tasted the blood of the Ming army for a long time, and the distance was getting closer, and the Jianyu soldiers raised their war swords with a cruel smile.

"Fire!" Liu Hong shouted angrily, and he also sneered!

Da-da

Almost sticking to his face, Liu Hongji's AKM spewed out anger and flew backwards with several Jianjun in front of him.

Da-da

The Tartars didn't have time to react, but in a moment, the rows of Tartars burst out with blood on their chests, and the bullets pierced through their backs, spinning and continuing to burrow into the bodies of the Tartars in the back row.

The huge rotational force instantly stirred up the flesh and internal organs, and after rushing out of the human body, it left a bloody hole with the size of a bowl in the back.

Dozens of Tartar soldiers barely had time to shout, and in an instant they lay down.

Their eyes widened in horror, they didn't understand what kind of weapons these Ming soldiers were holding in their hands, but they didn't have time to think.

The blood that flows is a confession of original sin, and the convulsive limbs are a farewell to this world.

"Enter the Tartar Garrison! Han people kneel on the ground and don't kill! Liu Hong gradually spat at the corpses of the Tartars in one place, and shouted orders to the soldiers of the Thousand Households in the rear.

There were only more than 100 Tartar soldiers in the Jianyu garrison of Kiba Station, where could they withstand the slaughter of so many Ming soldiers, and they were killed in just a moment.

"My lord, more than 300 captured civilians have been captured, all of whom are the families of these prisoners......" Feng Dunhou's face was slightly unbearable, it was the first time he had seen such a scene that was close to slaughter.

"Bring it on!" Liu Hong gradually became too lazy to deal with Feng Dunhou, it was better if he didn't kill him, so he would have come in person.

In the center of the station, hundreds of Hanmin people at Kiba Station fell to their knees, unaware of the fate they were about to face.

Jinzhou has been in the fall for more than ten years, but some elderly Han people still recognize at a glance that this is the Ming army killed.

A group of Tartar family members also came to the station under the drive of Chang Yu and others, and in addition to the old and weak, these family members only had some crooked melon and cracked date-like Jianyu women.

As soon as the women entered the station, they began to cry, and they were terrified by the corpses and blood all around them.

"Noise! Chang Yu, do it! Time was pressing, Liu Hong gradually did not dare to delay, and directly issued an order to Chang Yu in front of the kneeling Hanmin.

Dadada-

Chang Yu had just received the order and had not yet moved, and Zu Qiuqing, Wang Lang, Xingshan, and Yue Chengze behind him had already shot.

When it comes to hatred, no one is deeper than the four of them.

Their grandfather died at the hands of Jianlu, their father died at the hands of Jianlu, their village was slaughtered, and they became orphans......

Now, the time has come for a tooth for a tooth, and the four people from Liaodong hardly have any psychological burden.

Ahh

The fear from the bottom of their hearts caused the Tartars to scream, struggle, and flee in frenzy, but all in vain.

At first, there were only four people from Zu Qiuqing, and then Chang Yu also shot with a fierce face.

Then there is the wide end of Sennosho, who was sent to an AKM that had lost its owner due to his outstanding performance in the previous battle.

The six AKMs suddenly finished the bullets in one breath, and under the effect of the huge penetrating power of the AKM bullets, only a few dozen of the more than 300 prisoners remained.

With a wave of his hand, a group of Guan Ning men behind him rushed into it carrying their beloved three-eyed iron hammers.

Their hatred for Jianlu was second only to the four of the ancestral Qiu Qing, in fact, the Guanning army was tens of thousands when it was at its strongest, and now there are only more than 600 left.

There is no need to say much about whose hands their robes died, in the eyes of Guan Ningjun, these Tartar pigs and dogs are not as good, so let's die!

After a few moments, Kiba Station returned to peace.

Liu Hong gradually turned around and faced the hundreds of Han people behind him who were already trembling with fright.

PS: Golden State, now refers to Lushun.

PS: Ask for a reward, in November, Hanhan has worked very hard, but looking at last month's manuscript fee, I really want to cry without tears, if you have any suggestions, friends can tell me, I am not a stubborn person.