The crowd of people who were running away suddenly turned around and rushed over. The Qing soldiers who were chasing thought that they were "bandit soldiers" again rushing back. When they found that a group of old men and women with all their teeth were rushing towards them, the Qing soldiers burst into laughter, and then swayed their swords to rush towards the old people with grim smiles.

"Go to die, old guy!"

"Old thief, take me a knife!"

With a strange smile, a green camp soldier's long sword slashed sharply from an old man with white hair. With a scream of "Ah", the old man's upper half was slashed in half.

"Kill, kill all these old things!"

The Qing soldiers crazily slashed and slashed the elderly who escaped for their loved ones. Faced with these elderly people who were as old as their parents and even some could be their grandfathers. They did not have any sympathy or hesitation, and they did not even look at all unbearable on their faces. They just slashed and slashed and slashed and slashed and slashed and slashed...

Hundreds of women on the other side of the stele forest did not have time to escape to the mountains and were surrounded by more than a dozen green camp soldiers. When they were to the women, the green camp soldiers began to "pleas their flowers and jade". Instead of using the knife in their hands to harvest their lives, they ordered them to immediately walk out of the stele forest and listen to Hou Daqing's soldiers' disposal.

Women's faces were full of miserable smiles. They knew the consequences of women in troubled times, but they knew even more. Although following orders, they would be able to survive for the time being, this kind of shame that was exchanged for chastity was not what they wanted.

Their men are either dead or fighting the beasts to death, or are coming here under the leadership of the Qianhu. Whether in life or death, they will not discredit their men, nor will they leave shame to their men.

"We are people from Taipingying in life. We are ghosts from Taipingying in life!"

"Qinggou, my man will definitely come to kill you and avenge me!"

The woman responded to the Qing soldiers with her actions. They cursed them viciously, and they tried their best to smash the stones in their hands at them.

"These bitches raised, and they don't eat toast and drink! Brothers, go up and chop them up!"

The green camp soldiers led by the women were furious and shouted that they would kill all the ungrateful women. However, their companions did not obey him and raised the butcher knife at the women. Instead, they stared at the women in a lustful manner. It seemed that the more the women cursed and the more they threw, the more excited their desires became.

"A bunch of unreliable things. Don't look at them all. You will be happy when you will be happy. Now you will go with me! If anyone doesn't leave, think about the consequences!"

"The flag soldiers are all killing thieves. If you are happy here, hehe..."

The green camp soldiers led by the leader started to scold him in anger. Hearing this, the green camp soldiers woke up and forced themselves to suppress their desires. They rushed towards the other side of the Qianshan Mountain with a little unwillingness.

After the Qing soldiers left, the women in the stele forest fell silent. After Ji Jiu, who sighed, and then walked silently towards the back mountain. There was an unknown path, but more famous was a cliff up to 100 meters high.

Soon, one woman after another appeared from the darkness, following closely behind the first woman.

They were squeezing each other, either sobbing in a low voice, crying, or being distraught.

.........

"Child, my child, you killed Tartars these days, return them to me!"

In the building, the crazy woman rushed forward and grabbed and bit the Qing soldiers, but how could her weak body pose a threat to the strong Qing soldiers? The Qing soldiers were laughing loudly, as if the corpses of babies all over the ground did not exist at all, as if these mothers who had lost their children were their playthings.

The flag soldiers who rushed into the Jinglou had no mercy. They used a big knife to drive out the women and children hiding inside, and then left wounds after wounds on their bodies. The children who were whining and learning could no longer call themselves mothers, and the dying mother could never hold their children and feed him a bite of milk and water.

The two flag soldiers who were caught on their faces cruelly dragged the woman who had grabbed them outside the building, and then one of them held her body desperately, while the other one was lustful. He smiled and raised the big knife in his hand and chopped the woman's feet.

"ah!"

The huge pain made the woman scream in a heart-wrenching manner, and she opened her eyes wide and looked at her feet in horror by the flag soldier.

More than 20 green camp soldiers surrounded more than 100 people while chasing the people fleeing to the mountains. Facing the Qing soldiers' butcher knives and looking at the bodies on the way behind them, these people knew what was waiting for them. Some were not afraid of death, some were numb because they were too scared, and some were trembling with fear.

Some people suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the Qing soldiers, constantly telling that they were not "bandit soldiers", but people who were captured by "bandit soldiers". They had never worked for the "bandit soldiers" and had never killed the Qing soldiers. Their hearts were always towards the Qing Dynasty. This can be seen from the fact that the braids behind their heads were still there. They asked the Qing soldiers to spare them and let them go home, but what they got was the butcher knives cut by the Qing soldiers.

"Give me your life, Jun Ye, please...ah!"

"I am Shunmin of the Qing Dynasty, I am Shunmin of the Qing Dynasty. You can't kill me, you can't kill me..."

Praying would only make the Qing soldiers more cruel. They ignored the screams of the parties involved and just chopped off his head impatiently.

After the massacre, only corpses were left on the ground, and the only one who lived were about ten or eight years old girls. The Qing army did not kill these little girls, not because they were uneasy in their conscience, but because they had just given orders from Su Xianting that these girls were valuable and no one could kill them. After returning to Xinhui City, he would sell these little girls to a brothel in Guangzhou City.

Sequential human tragedies continued to take place in the back mountain of Yutai Temple. The Qing army, with less than a hundred people, massacred nearly ten times more elderly, weak and weak women and children than them. In the front mountain, after half an hour of desperate resistance, the second line of defense was also occupied by the Qing army. Zhao Sihai led the remaining soldiers to retreat to the third line of defense, Daxiong Hall. At the same time, with Zhao Wu's response, Duke Xiang of Song led more than 100 remaining soldiers and hundreds of elderly, weak and weak women and children who escaped from the back mountain, also retreated. The huge Main Hall was filled with people, and the square in front of the hall was filled with panic and helpless people.

The Qing army surrounded the Daxiong Hall from both front and rear directions, and the rear camp had less than 500 troops left.
Chapter completed!