"Beggar, believe me, otherwise it won't be a matter of human life...... the voice behind him said faintly, his words were cold, but his movements were gentle, and his tone was even more sincere and concerned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing the familiar voice, Huang Qi suppressed the excitement in his heart and whispered: "Benefactor? Is that you, benefactor? Over the years, I have been looking for you everywhere and want to repay your kindness. However, they could not be found. That year, the saint led people to break the sheng, Shenyang. I was looking for a house in the ruins, and I was almost killed by the Tartars, but you saved me. I remember all these years! When you came to look for me this time, I was so excited, why are you so ...... It's ...... like this."

"You don't have to talk about it all the time. Shut your ......"

After the man behind Huang Qi finished speaking, both of them hid in the dim streets. The man who was called a benefactor by Huang Qi was masked at the moment, and he was familiar and silent, covering the street with the bricks and loess scattered on the street corner. He quietly removed a brick and stared quietly at the scene on the street.

On the street, the footsteps are as dense as countless soybeans falling into a pot, dense and irregular.

They rushed to Huang Qi's house. Groups of Manchurian soldiers then broke into small groups and rushed to the houses in the streets.

Among them, there was a team of slightly more people walking towards Huang Qi's house.

Huang Qi's eyes widened, this time, he didn't need his benefactor to explain that he understood that the next situation was not right.

Sure enough, these Manchurian soldiers did not mean to be polite at all, and when they rushed to the door, they kicked open the door and rushed into the picking.

Seeing this, Huang Qi was about to rush over, and his breathing on his mouth suddenly became short, as if it was the beast's struggle before it died.

But he couldn't make a sound at all, his mouth was covered by someone, and his body was pressed to the ground by the benefactor, and he couldn't move at all: "What's the use of you rushing up at this time?" You are not some warrior who can stop a hundred, nor is you the queen mother of the Tartar who can make them stop. After this time, the last bit of blood of your Huang family will be gone! “

"But...... But...... The lady is still inside! Huang Qi's eyes were cracking, and he whimpered, and gradually, the struggle became weaker and weaker, and lighter and lighter.

The sound of breaking doors everywhere with a bang came to mind, some hit the hammer, some broke the war horse, and some of the Qing soldiers directly smashed it away with their shoulders one by one.

After the sound of breaking doors everywhere, there were screams of angry scolding, exclamations of fear, and more...... It was the cold, bloody swords and guns that sounded on people, and even the terrible screams that humans let out before they died.

In the midst of such screams, a familiar female voice came.

Huang Qi's shoulders trembled slightly, and two lines of muddy tears flowed slowly.

Half an hour later, the Qing soldiers left the houses.

But compared to before they came, these Qing soldiers who left were extremely rich.

Some people carry colorful cloths, and some people wear jewelry necklaces directly around their necks, and they are tied with one package after another, in which a corner is exposed from time to time, with bright and dazzling gold and silver light.

Of course, it's more about the convoys that drive the big cars directly. These Qing soldiers who were fighting fiercely were smiling at the moment, pushing vat after vat of white rice, yellow rice, japonica rice, and coarse rice onto the cart.

Huang Qi wiped away his tears, watched these, watched the first flatbed cart drive in front of his eyes, until half an hour later, the last flatbed cart disappeared from his sight, the tears dried, but the fire in his heart burned.

"Benefactor......" Huang Qi's words were interrupted.

Before he finished his words, the benefactor shook his head and said, "You don't need to call me a benefactor, at this time, I won't hide it from you." I'm a Ming Jinyi Guard scout, you can call me Flying Eagle directly. I'm here because I hear the tip-off...... I thought they had found one of our strongholds, but now I look ...... This is not an action against us at all. I asked you to meet this time, originally to suspect you... That doesn't seem to be the case anymore..."

"Not against your ......?" Huang Qi was dazed, but he looked at the home that was knocked open the door, and was silent for a while, and then understood: "So...... It's for us, for all of us...... For ......"

"All Han Chinese." After Feiying finished speaking, he walked into his house with Huang Qi.

The two-entry room, the door looks good, and when you enter the door, you can find that it is simple and crude. Because of Zhu Cihong's raid on Shenyang's demolition before, Shenyang is full of ruins, and this courtyard is also the same, except for the main house and the wing, the others can only be said to be covered with thatch, and the loess is pasted, so that he is not allowed to rain.

Such a sight is not unexpected.

This is also a common situation in Shenyang.

What makes people sigh is that the house is in a mess.

There were little things that were thrown around, there was an embroidered pillow that hadn't been picked up, and there were half shoes scattered here. A few steps further, several servant women could be seen lying on the ground, blood pouring profusely.

Feiying watched silently, a gust of wind blew around him, Huang Qi rushed over, entered the main room, and shouted at the lady as he ran.

After thinking about it, the Flying Eagle decided to follow.

Sure enough, inside, a woman was lying on the ground in disarray, her eyes were distracted, she had long lost her figure, her face was frozen, her breath was completely gone, her eyes looked down slightly, and her heart was even more painful, and her lower body was stained with blood.

"Ahh Huang Qi cried heartbreakingly.

……

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

During the operation from morning to night, a total of 30,000 soldiers and horses under the two banners of Zhenghuang Banner and Zhenghong Banner swept Shengjing.

The area is concentrated in the south of the city.

The pattern is quite similar to that of Beijing, and Shengjing is also rich in the east and expensive in the west, poor in the south and cheap in the north.

Because, most of the Han people live in the south of the city.

In particular, some people from families like this Han gathering area close to the Liao River and quickly recovering due to the convenience of commerce and trade.

On this night, the homes of all Han Chinese were broken into.

Without exception, their food was plundered, most of the men were killed, and many of the women were humiliated. The only exception is that the Qing soldiers rarely did not kill the old and weak.

The riots in the south and north of the city were carried out efficiently and indifferently.

After a bloody, cold night, the morning dawned, as if nothing had happened.

Only the blood still mottled on the ground reminded us of everything last night.

Fude exhaled heavily, and nodded to the mother-in-law holding the child: "The military disaster should be accepted...... It seems that they won't come for our flag people......"

Seeing this, Fude's mother-in-law breathed a sigh of relief and carried the child into the house.

It can also be seen from the name that Fude is full of people. But the difference is that Fu Desheng is short and thin, only a little clever, and works in the yamen of the Ministry of Rites. Although the Qing Dynasty also has a Ministry of Etiquette, this kind of department in charge of etiquette education really does not have much sense of existence here in the country. The lack of presence means that there is not much silver to be made here.

In these years, following the army of the country to go out to loot is the way for most of the Manchus to get rich, especially for the Manchus, there is rarely a second way.

Fude, who is not a martial artist, is obviously the kind of person who has to take the second path. Naturally, his life was not prosperous, and he also lived here in Nancheng with some poor people who were full of people.

Last night, he stayed up all night.

Listening to the sound of killing in the riot, I guarded the gate all night.

But as if there was a magical amulet in this house, a large number of Qing soldiers avoided it. The only time he shouted and was about to rush towards these houses, Fude shouted in Manchu in a hurry: If you want to move my house, kill me!

Fude survived.

He understood that this was all for the Han people.

But Fude was not reassured.

He went back to the room, turned three times to the left, and then three times to the right, and the two children were dizzy when he saw them, and he stood still, looked at his mother-in-law, and said, "You go back to the countryside and look for your father." Now, let's go now! ”

After speaking, Fu De looked at his eldest son, who was already taller than himself, and said, "Child, you are the eldest son of our family, the elder brother of the third son, you ...... Give your father a good look at your mother. Go to the countryside now! ”

The mother-in-law and the child were kicked out by Fude.

He personally escorted him to the west gate, and only then did he quietly breathe a sigh of relief when he left the city.

Sure enough, someone he least wanted to see came.

"Fude, I was going down to your house to look for you. But I saw it here at Simon, and I don't need to look for you. Just now, half an hour ago, the Queen Mother issued a decree, and Her Majesty also issued a holy decree...... All the men with high wheels are all in the army, as long as the men of the Eight Banners can hold guns, from today onwards, all the troops will be organized into the camp, and no one will be allowed to escape! It was Ayanda who spoke, this majestic man was a head and half a body taller than Fude, and Fude, who was only as big as Ayanda's chest, looked at the person who came and took a few steps back in shock.

Fude didn't run, he just looked directly into Ayanda's eyes and muttered, "So, my guess is right." What happened the other day...... All...... All fulfilled? ”

"What's the matter? For the sake of these old brothers, I advise you to go back as soon as possible and get some silver to buy some good armor and knives, and put three layers of satin on your body. Ayanda looked at Fu De's gaze and dodged.

"What else could it be...... Dowager...... Do you really want to run? Otherwise...... Why is it that all the Han people in the city have been killed and robbed, and there is only a group of half-sized children with big appetites left, a group of bad old men who can't do anything just by eating? Fu De gasped and said, "Even me, a man who is just high enough to be on wheels, you have to be organized into the army, either I am crazy in the Qing Dynasty, or I am in the Qing Dynasty...... It's going to run...... All ran away......"

"After so many years of friendship, I'll just say a word to you...... Pack up, find a good piece of armor, and get a sharp knife...... The rest ......" Ayanda was silent for a moment, opened her mouth, sighed, and stopped talking.

Only when everyone is organized into the barracks, and when the Qing Dynasty runs away with all the full people, there will not be much resistance to it.

Of course, if anyone really wants to resist, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, the men were all transferred to the army. The Qing Dynasty has already tried its best to take them away......

Fu De silently returned home, put on a pair of obviously oversized armor, and with great difficulty, he got on an old horse at home and entered the barracks.

Inside, the last main force of the Qing Dynasty was gathered.

There are many old and weak, sick and disabled. One after another dense human heads, mixed with patches of white heads.

The old man with the old face and the panicked teenager enlisted in the army together, and the entire army revealed an inexplicably depressing atmosphere.

Half of them were from the enlistments of fourteen teenagers and fifty old men.

The other half came from the cold gaze of the law enforcement team.

In a carriage, the Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang slowly lowered the curtain on the carriage, and said in a low voice: "Let's go......"

"Let's go!" The eunuch's high-pitched shout remembered.

The carriage slowly left the northern city.

An army of 100,000 and hundreds of thousands of women and children marched toward Hetuala.

There, it was the capital of Nurhachi's state.

Meanwhile......

More and more information converged in front of the case of the Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang.

"Seven days ago, the Ming army Hu Dawei led his troops out of Guangning, crossed the Liao River, conquered Haizhou, and the defending general Durba was killed in battle......"

"Five days ago, Wen Buchuhuer, who surrendered to the Ming people, led an army to attack the Liaohe Hetao, and the Khalkha Department and the Korqin Department asked for help......"

"Zhu Di, the chief soldier of Liaodong Town, is coming, and our army Fei Yahan is facing it...... Defeated...... Now Zhu Di crosses the river and Weining camp ......"

……

One news after another came, and there was no smile on the face of the Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang. Especially after Zhu Di crossed the river to the Weining camp at the back, he showed a hint of self-deprecation.

"Back then, that Zhu Cihong crossed the river Weining Camp and raided Shengjing City, causing me to escape from the palace overnight and almost run to Hetuala. Now, there is no need for Zhu Cihong to arrive in person...... It's also a female general, so I really want to flee to Hetuala......"

In the car, whether it was a eunuch or a palace maid, when they heard this, they all knelt on the ground, kowtowed vigorously, and didn't dare to say a word.

"Let's all get up, now that the Qing Dynasty has reached this point, what I want is for all of us to be in the same boat, at this time, kneel what to kneel. The mourning family went this time, but not the last time. This Shenyang, when Emperor Taizu was able to fight all the way down from Hetuala, and when we destroyed the Ming army, then Shenyang was still the Shengjing of my Qing Dynasty! Saying that, the Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang became more and more excited, and she suddenly smiled: "Count it down, in seven days at most, then Zhu Cihong will be able to receive my big gift." Hahaha, isn't he going to be the Ming Jun who is comparable to Ming Taizu? Okay, let him do it. Let him relieve Simin, and then give his own life! ”

"The benefactor of the Flying Eagle... Can't you take in one more person? They're all ruined men in their homes, and we... We want revenge! Huang Qi clenched his fists.

"This is Jiannu's trick..."Feiying shook his head: "There are hundreds of thousands of hungry people, we... There is not so much food..."(To be continued.) )