Chapter 734: Rescue the World

The foolish people and witty women started crying and were unwilling to leave their hometowns and go to the unknown foreign country to make a living. Some local famous scholars and scholars said that they were dry and flicked their sleeves and left in anger.

"A foolish man, a foolish woman, is unreasonable!"

Fu Zonglong was helpless and had no choice but to order his Shaanxi soldiers to act according to military law. He ordered Cao Wenzhao to manage refugees with the law of conducting troops. He forced a musket and put a knife on his neck to drive away tens of thousands of refugees to settle outside the city, just waiting for the weather to go back.

As it warms, cavalry escorts north out of the Great Wall. The first stop was the Liaohe River and the meadows gathered with abundant supplies.

"Silence!"

"That's the noise, the whip, the rioters, the kill!"

Cao Wenzhao gave a tribute and walked down the city gate tower. He was quite impatient. He led his elite Shaanxi soldiers out of the city gate and set up a stock to smash and overturn a few unlucky ghosts. Teams of Shaanxi soldiers and fire guns

Under the threat of the waist knife, nearly 50,000 refugees were trembling, helping the elderly and young people sprinkled lime powder outside the city, and walked to the camp that had been planned, camped and settled down.

On the city, Fu Zonglong bowed his fists and bowed to the ground, and said gratefully: "This time, thanks to Brother Zhou's help, and in the future, this land in Gansu and Shaanxi will still be supported by Brother Zhou."

Zhou Yunyin returned a greeting and said politely: "My lord said that the grain and silver dollars are not the power of Zhou. This is the resolution of the Liaodong General Chamber of Commerce and the thirty-six branches. Brother Fu doesn't have to do this."

When Fu Zonglong was stunned, he was a little unrealistic. The General Chamber of Commerce, Branch, and the decision on these fresh words were confused and unclear.

Zhou Yunyin sang a high-profile song and explained: "Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, merchants are the worst, but now we have made some money by relying on the might of the army. We merchants should give back to the people to repay His Highness the King of Liao.

Just rest assured, only three million silver dollars will be issued by the Liaodong General Chamber of Commerce!”

Fu Zonglong understood a little, and thought clearly in his heart. This pile of nonsense was all nonsense. Only four words were important. Lord Fu suddenly realized in his heart that it was probably Kaicheng's brother who forced these newcomers and wealthy businessmen to be cruel.

After a while, if not, how could these merchants be willing to take out money and grain to help refugees?

A official ticket was stuffed over. Fu Zonglong glanced at the number of official tickets. He was shocked and hurriedly waved his sleeves and put them away.

Two days later, two thousand iron cavalry guarded the baggage camp and came from the northeast direction.

Outside Tianshui City, more than 50,000 people had gathered, and they stood up and looked at the cavalry and chariots coming from the northeast. They seemed to be out of sight. Tianshui was short of food, so they wanted to move 100,000 refugees to fill the northeast, so they had to transport grain from outside the pass.

The journey is long, and 100,000 refugees will definitely not be able to walk to Liaodong only if they drink porridge. They must have food in their stomachs before walking. Therefore, the newly established Kaiyuan Governor's Office mobilized food and grass and escorted it to Tianshui with iron cavalry.

On the vast land northeast of Tianshui City, various transportation vehicles lined up in long queues, and they could not see at a glance.

Pack horses, ox carts, and the grain transport team that was walking in a sleek manner seemed to be near but far, slowly approaching Tianshui City. The cavalry escorted along the way ran and went, and the Red Army uniforms fluttered in the wind. After an hour, a battalion of iron cavalry was like a ball of red clouds.

Rolling on the flat ground and running near, hundreds of iron cavalry guarded him, a king's flag and a horse-shaped flag fluttering in the wind. Outside the city, hundreds of thousands of refugees buzzed and exploded the nest, and the noise became louder.

"The Liao soldiers are here!"

"The grain transport in Liaodong is here!"

The noise started, and the refugee camp boiled like boiling water, and the situation was out of control.

"No noise or chaos!"

"It's time to fire a gun!"

The Shaanxi soldiers who were responsible for managing refugees on the outside were hoarse and tried their best to control the situation, but were still broken and blocked by a large number of refugees and rushed to the northeast to frantically transport grain teams.

On the city wall, Fu Zonglong looked pale and murmured to himself: "It's a disaster, a disaster!"

The refugee riots can scare any local official in the Ming Dynasty. It is really terrifying that 100,000 refugees will be in chaos. They run around the mountains and fields like locusts.

Zhou Yunyin also regretted it and slapped himself: "The baggage should be transported to you at night, and you will be a fool to death!"

The crowd on the city gate tower was terrified, with red clouds rolling around for several miles, and the iron cavalry was rushing. Two thousand Liaodong iron cavalry gathered quickly, and their magic tricks usually changed from columns to horizontal teams. Two thousand iron cavalry spread on the spot and slowly accelerated.

The platoon took off the armor-breaking spear from the Desheng hook, and the rear rows were unable to arrive and pulled out their sabers and swept over to the large number of riots. The tide of red clouds rolling like red, and a horse rode in the wilderness and undulating.

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Fu Zonglong had no expression on his face and felt bitter in his heart. The refugees offended the power of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry. Is there still a way out?

Everyone on the city gate tower was unable to bear to witness that a large number of refugees were broken by the iron cavalry and the blood was tragic. The outside of the city was filled with variables. The red iron cavalry, as tight as a wall, slowly slowed down and stopped in the wilderness.

After falling down, brave cavalry erected spears like forests and tried their best to control the restless tall war horses.

bite!

A king flag was inserted on the ground, and another horse flag was inserted on the side of the king flag, fluttering in the wind.

The war horses neighed, and dozens of cavalry crossed the crowd to meet the riots, roaring: "Those who cross the line will die!"

"Stop!"

Amid the roars of dozens of iron cavalry, tens of thousands of refugees who were rioting stopped and got into a ball. They were already scared by the threat of the brave iron cavalry.

"out!"

Amid the roar, the two thousand iron cavalry were divided into two, surrounded by two wings. Amid the sound of horse hooves, the people on the city gate tower stared at the two thousand Kaiyuan iron cavalry, and surrounded the refugees who were ten times more. Well-equipped

The iron cavalry roared and ran around the periphery, thrusting guns and waving swords. In just a quarter of an hour, it surrounded as many as 20,000 to 30,000 refugees, drove them away, scolded them, and squeezed the 20,000 to 30,000 refugees into a circle.

Crowded into a ball.

Fu Zonglong was so generous that he felt lucky, and bowed towards Liaodong. He hurriedly sent Shaanxi troops out of the city to maintain order and investigate spies.

In the evening, the riotous Tianshui City became quiet.

"cut!"

A team of fierce Shaanxi soldiers kicked dozens of young and strong men tied up in big ties and fell down. The ghost-headed sword fell fiercely, and the head fell to the ground. The number of refugees with more than 50,000 people was mixed with a large number of spies who rebel and bandits.

This is inevitable. Fu Zonglong lost all his words, and Thunder was furious and took action to death, forcing confession, crawling and biting, and torture were used. He chopped thousands of heads in one go, all hanging on the city wall.

Show to the public.

A large number of refugees were shocked by the fierce threats of the officers and soldiers, and they were all curled up in the camp and shivered.

At night, Bai Huanzhang held a sword and led a team of soldiers to the city with a grain transport team. Looking around, the Liao Town officer, who was born in the juren, had a blank expression. He had a reputation as a juren, and had read more sages.
Chapter completed!