Chapter 847: Disposing of Tartar Captives
847 disposed of Tartar captives
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"Yes, I remember the teachings of the Hou Ye.
The lowly duty must wear the guilt and make meritorious service, and use the blood of the Tartar to wash away this shame. ”
In the face of Li Zixiao's reprimand, Zhou Dazhu assured solemnly.
At the same time, at this time, Zhou Dazhu also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Zhou Dazhu was the first general of the White Dragon Army to follow Li Zixiao, and he also knew Li Zixiao's temper best.
From Li Zixiao's words just now, Zhou Dazhu knew that Li Zixiao did not intend to punish him severely this time, but gave him a chance to make meritorious contributions.
Perhaps, this is also Li Zixiao's preferential treatment of Zhou Dazhu, a veteran.
If it were another general, he would have been implicated a lot this time.
"Well, it's good that you have the heart to make meritorious deeds.
However, this time you have made such a big mistake and caused an extremely heavy price, Benhou will still punish you.
But if you reacted in time afterwards and annihilated more than 10,000 Tartars in Liancheng in a short period of time, it can be regarded as making up for part of the work.
Now, Ben Hou will fine you with thirty military sticks, demote you by one level, and fine you for one year, do you have any complaints? ”
"Thank you Lord Hou for your kindness and accept punishment."
Such a punishment, for Zhou Dazhu, Li Zixiao is already extraordinarily gracious, and Zhou Dazhu certainly accepted the punishment with great interest.
"Come, take him down, and enforce military law."
Li Zixiao said coldly.
Immediately, two soldiers of the White Dragon Army took Zhou Dazhu outside the courtyard.
Soon, there was a muffled sound of 'poof' outside the courtyard, which was the sound of the military stick pumping on Zhou Dazhu's back.
It didn't take long for the execution outside to end.
After the strong Zhou Dazhu was beaten with thirty military sticks, he was also a little unable to hold on, and was supported by two White Dragon Army soldiers and walked to Li Zixiao.
"Dazhu, if you can't hold on, go back to the house and rest first."
At this moment, Li Zixiao's tone was much softened, and he looked at Zhou Dazhu, who was pale, and said.
"Master Hou, no, it's okay to be humble."
Zhou Dazhu said strongly, and even a smile appeared on his face.
Because of his own miscalculation, he let the Tartars go around the rear and slaughtered more than 200,000 people in Nanguan and Liancheng.
This has always made Zhou Dazhu extremely self-reproachful, and now Li Zixiao has punished him with thirty military sticks, and after receiving the military sticks, he finally feels better.
"Alright, now you take us to see the Tartar captives."
Seeing that Zhou Dazhu insisted, Li Zixiao didn't force it, and then spoke.
Immediately, Zhou Dazhu took Li Zixiao, Hong Sheng, Li Sheng and others to Liancheng's prison.
At this time, in the prison of Liancheng, more than 3,000 Tartars were imprisoned, and the entire prison was overcrowded.
"What does it smell like?"
When Li Zixiao and the other generals of the White Dragon Army walked into the prison where those Tartars were held, they immediately pinched their noses, and Hong Sheng said with a frown.
The prison not only stinks, but also smells of blood and decay.
Zhou Dazhu couldn't help but stare to the side, he was in charge of opening the door for them, and he was a White Dragon Army banner general who was in charge of guarding these Tartars.
The White Dragon Army Banner General felt Zhou Dazhu's eyes, and said with feeling: "Lord Hou, my lords, there is a need for people everywhere to deal with the corpses of the people in the city.
We had limited manpower to guard the prison, and we didn't go into the prison much except for throwing a batch of steamed buns in the prison every day. ”
Saying that, the general of the White Dragon Army was not afraid of Li Zixiao or Zhou Dazhu's reprimand, and looked like he should treat these Tartars like this.
"Just these Tartar beasts, give them steamed buns every day, even if they are treated preferentially."
At the same time, the White Dragon Army Banner General couldn't help it and added another sentence.
Moreover, this White Dragon Army general still hasn't said a word.
That is, the steamed buns they put into the prison every day were sprinkled with urine by them, and even the water poured into the prison every day was mixed with horse urine.
Because Zhou Dazhu did not give the order to kill these Tartars, but waited for Li Zixiao's disposal order.
But this does not prevent these White Dragon Army soldiers from punishing these dog tartars in their own way.
"Let's go, let's go in."
Li Zixiao didn't blame the White Dragon Army flag general, said casually, covered his nose and walked into the prison.
Zhou Dazhu, Hong Sheng and other generals of the White Dragon Army, seeing that Li Zixiao did not pursue it, did not mention this matter anymore, because they did not feel that the White Dragon Army Banner would do wrong.
When Li Zixiao and the others completely walked into the prison, the smell was so ecstatic that it almost stunned Li Zixiao and them.
Because of these more than 3,000 Tartars, they were kept in prisons, like livestock, and they were kept in captivity in cells.
All of these Tartars had to be eaten and drunk in their cells.
There were twenty or thirty people living in a cell, and the cramped place of the cell had to accommodate so many Tartars these days that it was almost turned into a pigsty.
It is impossible for the soldiers of the White Dragon Army to come in and clean them up, which causes the smell of feces and urine in each cell at this time, and smokes people to death.
Moreover, because most of these Tartars who were captured by the White Dragon Army were captured because they were injured.
These captured wounded soldiers and Tartars, the White Dragon Army had no intention of treating them, and directly threw them into their cells and left them to fend for themselves.
Those who have suffered minor injuries, bullets or shrapnel wounds in the arms and thighs, which are more likely to survive.
However, most of the Tartars who were hit by bullets or shrapnel in the torso did not survive the day, and all of them died.
And even if some of the wounded soldiers survived, their wounds were suppurated or even rotted due to infection, emitting a disgusting smell.
In the past few days, hundreds of the more than 3,000 Tartars who have been locked up in the prison have died, and most of the rest have also had suppurated and rotten wounds, leaving their last breath to still hold on.
By this time, there were really very few Tartars who were really healthy and alive.
These wounded Tartar soldiers had dull eyes, waiting for death to come, like walking corpses.
The White Dragon Army will not waste medicine, and when it is used on these wounded Tartar soldiers, it is simply a waste of medicine.
Many of the Tartars were never injured, and without medical treatment, the Tartars who were imprisoned in the prison died in pieces.
The remaining living Tartars will spend their days with the corpses of their companions.
Among them, Duoduo is one of the luckier ones, although he was shot in the arm, the wound did not seriously suppurate, nor did it rot, and he was still alive and well at this time.
But every day, he and the soldiers around him were locked in a cramped cell, smelling the stench of feces and urine, and the smell of rotting flesh and blood.
What made him even more angry was that the buckets and food that the White Dragon Army brought to them every day, the water in the buckets, and their food steamed buns, were all full of commotion.
It was difficult for ordinary Tartar soldiers to swallow, let alone a prince of Tartar like Duoduo, who had always been pampered before.
Looking at the strange and incomparably yellowish water in the bucket, as well as the steamed buns with the smell of suffocence in his hand, Duoduo was trembling with anger.
In the end, in order to survive, Duoduo had to compromise and drink the water mixed with horse urine and the steamed buns that were urinated on by the soldiers of the White Dragon Army.
Although the taste was unpalatable, he was able to save Duoduo's own life, and he ate a lot of it.
In order to survive, Duoduo also fought hard.
At this time, Duoduo, who was still lucky, would never give up hope of living until the last moment.
He also thought that Dolgon and Hauge would be able to break through the defense line of the Great and Small Black Mountains in the north, kill Golden State, and save him.
"This king swears that if he can let this king escape this time, this king will use the blood of all the Diao people in the entire Golden State to wash away the shame of this king.
Li Zixiao, one day, this king will cut you with a thousand knives. ”
Dodor stayed in a cell, gritting his teeth and muttering.
Creak!
At this time, there was a sound outside, and Li Zixiao and a group of generals of the White Dragon Army, enduring the unpleasant smell, walked in.
"You're left to their own devices!"
Soon, Li Zixiao saw the corpses of some dead Tartar soldiers in the cell, and some Tartars who were dying due to wound infection.
"These brutes, our soldiers are eager to cut them with a thousand knives, how can they be willing to waste medicine on them."
Zhou Dazhu added next to him.
"Hmm."
After Li Zixiao heard this, he nodded, knowing that what Zhou Dazhu said was right.
If it weren't for the strict military regulations of the White Dragon Army, Zhou Dazhu ordered these Tartars to be kept, and it is estimated that these Tartars would have been tortured to death by the soldiers of the White Dragon Army.
"Now that Benhou is here, it's time for these Tartars to deal with it.
Zhou Dazhu, you let the soldiers in, clean out these tartars, and get them to gather on the playground outside.
Wu Beiwang also brought more than 2,000 Tartar captives from Lushun, and there was also a Tartar general, whose name was Wulanala Agu Yang.
Ben Hou deliberately brought them to Liancheng this time, just to deal with them in the city of Liancheng.
Ben Hou wants to let the souls of the hundreds of thousands of people slaughtered by the Tartars in this city see, Ben Hou did not spare this group of beasts, let's avenge them. ”
At this time, Li Zixiao looked at the Tartars in the cell, his eyes were indifferent, and his voice was cold.
Hearing that Li Zixiao was finally going to dispose of these tartars, Zhou Dazhu was also very excited, and immediately responded: "Yes, my subordinates will arrange soldiers to get them out." ”
Immediately, Zhou Dazhu said to the White Dragon Army Banner General behind him: "What are you waiting for, didn't you hear what Hou Ye said, get them all outside." ”
"Yes, my subordinates obey."
The flagship of the White Dragon Army also shouted excitedly.
Then, he gathered his subordinates and rushed directly into the cells in the prison, and drove out the Tartars one by one.
That Tartar dared to speak out, a little slower, and these White Dragon Army soldiers would go up and directly punch and kick to vent their hatred.
Of course, they are also very measured and will not kill him.
After all, these Tartars are now named by Li Zixiao and have to be dealt with personally, if they shoot too hard and kill them, it will not be good.
"Master Hou, let's go out, the smell here is too pungent."
At this time, Li Sheng, standing behind Li Zixiao, whispered.
The smell made him nauseous, and he almost vomited the meal he had eaten at noon.
"Hmm. Let's go out and wait. ”
Li Zixiao also agreed to Li Sheng's proposal and left the prison with a group of men.
They went outside, in a large open space in front of the burned Liancheng Mansion, waiting for the soldiers of the White Dragon Army to bring all the Tartar prisoners.
And when Li Zixiao left the prison, he didn't know that at this time, he was hiding in a cell in the corner of the prison, and Duoduo was secretly looking at Li Zixiao, his eyes looked like he was about to eat people.
"Li Zixiao!"
Duoduo roared in a low voice, eager to rush up and bite Li Zixiao to death.
Duoduo's hatred for Li Zixiao can be said to be the deepest among all the Tartar princes.
It can also be said that among all the Tartar princes Baylor, the relationship between Duoduo and Li Zixiao is also the deepest.
Duoduo has been defeated by Li Zixiao many times, and even served as Li Zixiao's prisoner, an experience that other Tartar princes have not enjoyed.
Of course, for Duoduo, this kind of relationship between him and Li Zixiao is something he would never want.
Because, for him, it is a shame, a laughing stock.
Duoduo gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and stared at Li Zixiao in the distance.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Li Zixiao, who was just about to leave, stopped suddenly, turned his head sharply, and looked behind him.
Li Zixiao's sudden turn of head frightened Duoduo turned his head and hid in the crowd of many Tartar captives, not daring to continue to stare at Li Zixiao.
At this time, the hatred in Duoduo's heart was replaced by fear.
He was worried that he would be discovered by Li Zixiao, and he didn't dare to think about what would happen to him when the time came.
Duoduo, who was hiding in the crowd, only dared to use the corner of his eye to sneak a look at Li Zixiao's side to see if they were gone.
"Master Hou, what's wrong?"
Seeing that Li Zixiao suddenly stopped and looked at the back cell, and all the generals of the White Dragon Army also stopped, Zhou Dazhu asked Li Zixiao suspiciously.
"Oh, it's okay. Let's go. ”
Li Zixiao answered, and finally glanced at the back cell, then turned around and left the prison.
Li Zixiao turned around abruptly just now.
It was because, at that moment, he suddenly felt that someone seemed to be staring at him behind him, and felt a strong hatred and resentment, which sent chills down his spine.
That's why he instinctively looked back.
It's a pity that Duoduo hid in the crowd and made himself black with plaster, how could he have half the appearance when he was a Tartar prince before.
Li Zixiao was still standing so far away, and it was basically impossible to find Duoduo at a glance among the many Tartar crowds.
At this time, even if Li Zixiao was asked to stand in front of Duoduo, it was estimated that Li Zixiao would not be able to recognize him.
In fact, Li Zixiao and Duoduo have never met up close and face-to-face, they have seen each other many times, on the battlefield, from a long distance.
At such a distance, it was impossible for either of them to see each other's faces clearly.
At that time, they judged each other's identities more by the handsome flag behind them, or the armor they were wearing.
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