Why should they kill!

Why kill these innocent people?

The scene in front of him completely subverted Zhu Mingzhong's understanding of right and wrong.

Slaughter!

It's always just two words in the book and in the mouth, but when it all happens right in front of my eyes, it's so shocking.

In an instant, a nameless flame rushed out of his heart, only to the top door, and in this moment, he felt not anger, but a chill from the heart, he could not imagine that such an atrocity could be committed by human beings.

At this moment, the former nightmare seemed to become a reality, as if with a filter, and the heavens and the earth changed color at this moment.

The sky turned red, and so did the earth!

Everything in heaven and earth has turned red, not fiery red, all of them are red, it is blood-colored red!

That nightmare once upon a time, in this moment, became a reality!

The boundless red rushed to his face, making Zhu Mingzhong breathless, although they were far away, but in the face of the atrocities in front of him, he still felt that the blood of the hundred lives who were killed by the Qing army was gushing over like the boiling Yellow River.

Blood is bloody!

It seems that there is a strong smell of blood in the heavens and the earth!

Blood!

Thick again!

Thick again!

The blood turned into a river, as if it wanted to engulf Zhu Mingzhong, in that sea of blood, the thick and thick blood swallowed his whole person, it didn't go past his nose, his mouth, so that he couldn't scream, couldn't breathe, could only feel the thick smell of blood, as if he wanted to swallow his whole person!

In this blood-colored world, the cries of thousands of people are endless, those innocent people, even until now, can't believe all this, when they hesitate a little, the pace is a little slow, the Qing army behind them will raise the blood-stained butcher's knife, without hesitation to cut at the people who rushed out, a knife down, and once again sprayed a bright red blood mist.

"If you want to live, run to the side of the thieves, they are the Ming army, and they don't kill the people......"

In this world that has turned red, in the mouths of those Qing soldiers who are galloping and slashing, there are constantly shouts.

"Han people don't kill Han people!"

"Run, run, and you'll be alive......"

A Qing cavalryman on a horse. He picked up a corpse with a spear, the corpse of a child, and he picked it at the head of the spear.

"Run, if you don't run, I'll kill all of you......"

As he spoke, the Qing cavalry smirked, and struggled to throw the corpse into the people who were driven forward, and then used their spears to kill the nearby people.

"Kill the dog, kill the dog......"

In that shout, tens of thousands of people had to keep running forward in order to survive, crying and howling in despair.

"Jinglu, these mongrels want to use the people to rush my own formation!"

"Marshal, the Qing army wants to use the people to disrupt our army......"

In the shouts of everyone, Zhu Mingzhong's fugue consciousness seemed to return to his body, and the red that originally shrouded heaven and earth quickly receded, and what he saw in front of him was still the steel knife shining in the sun, as well as desperate faces.

In front of this formation, tens of thousands of people were driven by the swords and guns of the Qing army and rushed towards their side. And the cavalry of the Qing army was constantly wandering on the two wings of the people, galloping, constantly restraining the people with bows, arrows, knives and guns to prevent the people from scattering in all directions.

"Kill all the dogs!"

"If the Han people don't kill the Han people, rush over, you can survive......"

Han!

They are talking about the Han Chinese!

Yes!

For those Manchu Tatars, the Han people will always be Han people! In their eyes, the Han people are like grass mustard, cattle and horses that they arbitrarily enslave and kill!

For these Manchu Tartars, there were never people in their eyes, only the conquerors and the vanquished, only slaughter and slaughter.

And the Han people are the objects of slaughter and subjugation.

Sometimes, although he knew that the Manchus were barbaric and backward sinners in China, he was still influenced by the morality of that era when he lived in the 21st century, and when he was in Nanjing, he even ordered his troops not to harm the women and children of the bannermen.

He may have ordered the enemy to be killed, but killing unarmed women and children violated his moral bottom line.

However, now, these Qing soldiers are telling him with bloody butcher knives, telling him a bloody fact!

In their eyes, all Han Chinese are nothing more than conquered slaves.

Whether you die or not depends on the mood of the owner!

Perhaps, those so-called "Holy Monarchs of my Great Qing Dynasty" occasionally show a little mercy, but their butcher's knives have never been soft!

Han!

For them, they are just cattle and horses, grass mustard, grass mustard that can be bullied, bullied, and killed......

I'm Han!

I'm Han!

I read this sentence silently in my heart, although I had a clear understanding of my identity in the past, but I have never been as clear as now, so clear.

Yes!

I'm Han!

This is the land of the Han people!

It is the fertile soil opened up by the ancestors of the Han people! We were born and raised here!

The people in front of me, who were regarded as grass mustard by the Manchus, are my kindred! It's my compatriots!

They are my brothers and sisters!

It's my kindred!

Under the butcher's knife and in the eyes of a foreign race, the Han people are just Han dogs, slaves who can be killed and taken, as long as they are Han people, there is no difference.

Since you were born as a Han Chinese! In this era, there are only two choices, either to be born as a human or to be a slave!

Other than that, there is no other choice!

I'm Han!

Again, Zhu Mingzhong silently read this sentence in his heart,

He knows what his choice is!

The Han people must not be slaves of Jiannu!

Bear!

It's a free man!

Die!

Free man!

"Marshal, the Qing captives drove the people to attack our army's main formation, and if you don't feel ruthless, you won't be in a hurry!"

"Handsome ......"

Finally, in the baptism of soul enlightenment, Zhu Mingzhong's consciousness completely returned to his body, and his ears were full of the shouts of everyone, who originally didn't know the intentions of the Qing army, but now they all knew the intentions of the Qing army.

They wanted to use the unarmed people to attack the main position of the loyal army. For the soldiers of the Loyal Army, there are only two options.

To kill or not to kill!

This is a problem, killing, not only will it deplete the strength of the soldiers, but it will also affect the will of the soldiers. If you don't kill it, after this formation is scattered, it won't be far from a rout!

"Handsome! Please make up your mind......"

Again, when his words reached Zhu Mingzhong's ears, he looked at the frightened people in front of him who were chasing the Qing army's butcher's knife and ran towards him, and at this moment, a familiar word reached his ears......