The first thousand four hundred and thirty-seven chapters do not dare to come
Liaobei Road.
The night was about to fade away, and the sky in the east was slightly white. Meng Chang'an sat on the war horse and looked at the small village that was hazy and faintly appeared in the morning mist in the distance, and felt a little mixed with emotion.
Chen Leng's subordinates had already met with him. Two hundred and forty outstanding disciples from the Martial Arts Academy, plus dozens of his personal soldiers and 300 teams formed a double-team in the village late at night.
But Meng Changan did not order a raid in the middle of the night because he felt a little conflicted.
According to the information explained by Yuan Peisheng, the people in this village are all from Bohai, and it can also be said that they are all related to Bohai people.
The Black Martial Qingya sent secret spies to Daning to date back to at least 200 years ago, which was the beginning of large-scale secret spies input, and small-scale inputs can be traced back to the beginning of the founding of the country of Daning.
The six secret spy bases explained by Yuan Peisheng are the last one and the one that makes Meng Changan feel the most embarrassed.
The personal captain Xue Wujiu looked at Meng Chang'an's face and had been following Meng Chang'an for several years. He could understand the general's thoughts.
"Those who do not know should be guilty."
Xue Wujiu said.
Meng Changan nodded: "Those who do not know should be innocent."
Xue Wujiu said: "I have checked before that Yiju Village has existed for more than 200 years. People in nearby villages say that Yiju Village was originally a group of beggars who were wandering here and couldn't move, so they lived there. This place is good. There is a river to the west and the fields are fertile. After settling down, the population has increased. In more than 200 years, they have been constantly marrying the nearby villages. Now the size of the village has more than 2,000 people."
He looked at Meng Chang'an: "However, in this village with more than 2,000 people, there are most people who don't know that there are black military spies around him, and they are ordinary people."
"It has been more than two hundred years. From the first generation of people, there may have been ten generations, ten generations... The blood of the Bohai people is almost gone in their bones."
"call......"
Meng Chang'an let out a long sigh: "I raided the farm before Chen Leng. The situation was similar to Yiju Village. There were more than 800 people in the farm. There may not be even a hundred real black military spies. Moreover, the person in charge died and the file was burned. There was no way to distinguish who was and who was not."
He paused for a moment, slowly raised his hand and pointed at Yiju Village: "But we are the soldiers of Daning and the soldiers of Daning. Executing military orders is a natural duty. Everyone must take it down. If there is any resistance... there is no mercy."
"General!"
At this moment, the scout in front returned. The scout team was a disciple of the martial arts academy named Li Ji. He returned to Meng Chang'an and leaned over and said, "There is something wrong in the village."
"Um?"
Meng Changan asked: "What's wrong?"
"This village is different from other villages. The whole village is surrounded by earthen walls. When they were exploring nearby villages, they said that the people in Yiju Village are very united. No matter what conflicts there have with people from other villages, people from the same village are rushing up. The village is called Gao Youlin, and the previous village is called Gao Fu, who is Gao Youlin's father. When Gao Fu was there, he summoned the villagers to build earthen walls. At that time, the county town sent someone to ask, Gao Fu said that there are too many people raising sheep in their village, and they are afraid that the sheep will run away when they build earthen walls."
"So people from the county town did not ask much about it. Over the years, the earthen walls in Yiju Village have been repairing. When I brought the scouts to approach, I found that someone was walking back and forth behind the earthen walls, and I could see wooden guns."
"Wooden Gun?"
Meng Changan frowned: "They received the news."
"Probably."
Xue Wujiu said: "We have pulled five places in a row. This is the last one. They know they can't leave. Anyway, they will die, so they want to pull more people to die together. They are also betting whether we dare to kill everyone."
Yiju Village.
Gao Youlin raised his eyes and looked out. The morning mist was a little thick and he couldn't see a far distance. But he always felt that there was some bloodthirsty beast behind the white mist ready to go, and would pounce on him at any time to swallow everyone.
"grown ups."
The person next to Gao Youlin called him. The person who was talking looked in his forties, extremely strong, half a head taller than an ordinary man. He stood beside Gao Youlin with a bare shirtless holding a guillotine in his hand. His name was Gao Changde.
"What's wrong?"
Gao Youlin asked.
Gao Changde looked embarrassed, and after hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but say it: "Women and children... are innocent."
"innocent?"
Gao Youlin snorted: "Since they are our women and our children, they should face such an ending. From the beginning, I kept telling you that when we have to fight, good women and good children are no longer our family, but our weapons."
He glanced at Gao Changde: "Can women and children save your life? No, but they can make the government's people afraid."
Gao Changde sighed: "But the women know nothing, and the children know nothing, they..."
"Shut up."
Gao Youlin said: "We will all die. Since I received the news the day before yesterday, we will all die. Can we escape? There is no chance at all. It is calm on the surface, but I guess the county corps soldiers and constables have already blocked the road. If we want to escape, we can only escape north, but can we get out of seclusion?"
He clenched his fists: "Since you can't escape, then fight, one to death is one, anyway, we will die, the government will not show mercy to people like us, even if we surrender, we will die, and we will be tortured, neither human nor ghost... Since we are going to die, women are our women and children are our children, then we will die together, and they will still be a family when we go to hell."
"Um!"
Hearing this sentence, Gao Changde nodded: "My lord is right. Let's die together. When you go to hell, you will still be a family. We will take all our things away."
"They will not attack the wing soldiers in a while, but they may be war soldiers. My father wanted to build a mud wall to deal with such a day. He killed as many people as he could. Our ancestral land is in the Bohai Sea, and the Bohai Sea has been occupied by the Ning people. How many of us have they massacred? Could it be that there are no women and children they killed?!"
Gao Youlin's eyes turned red when he said these words: "So, think about it, our women are all Ningren, they are worthy of death, and our children... This hatred is also given by Ningren."
"The fog is moving!"
At this moment, someone pointed at the front and shouted.
The white mist was slightly rolling, and everyone behind the earthen wall became nervous. The weapons in their hands were mixed, including serious knives and spears, and some used wooden sticks as guns. At this moment, they held the weapons tightly and waited for a fight.
As the fog rolled, a man slowly walked over on a black war horse. He was wearing iron armor, like the god of death walking out of the fog.
"Why are you alone?"
"What is he going to do?"
There was a lot of discussion behind the low wall.
"Aim at him!"
Gao Youlin ordered.
Behind the earth wall, there were crossbows and simple bows and arrows, all aimed at the knight.
On the dark horse, Meng Chang'an slowly pushed his face armor up. He looked at the people behind the earthen wall, and was silent for a while and said, "I am Meng Chang'an, the general of the Eastern Swordsman, and I am ordered to eliminate the rebels."
"Meng Chang'an!"
Someone exclaimed behind the earthen wall, and his voice was trembling. It was irrepressible fear. The three words Meng Chang'an are synonymous with the god of killing. That guy created a record of massacre of millions of people in the Bohai Sea. Looking at the past and present, how many such people are there?
This is the only one.
"I'll just say it once."
Meng Changan looked at the people behind the earthen wall and said in a solemn tone: "If you put down your weapons and come out, I will consider asking for a light sentence for your discretion. I know you will treat women and children as shields. Because of this, I will come to tell you about these things when you think of those innocent women and children. After a moment, if you don't choose to surrender, I will order a killing without mercy. You know, I will never compromise."
"Come on!"
Gao Youlin shouted to the outside of the earthen wall with his throat: "If you have the ability, kill us all. So what can you do if you are Meng Chang'an? We will not be afraid of you, nor will we surrender. Women and children are our women and children. Their death is their life."
He shouted, "Call him to death!"
Behind the earth wall, crossbows and simple bows and arrows began to shoot out. Meng Changan reached out and pulled down the face armor with his right hand, pulled out the black-line knife. The knife turned around in front of him, and several crossbow arrows were chopped down.
Then the black thread knife pointed at the village.
call!
The fog surged violently, and the cavalry roared forward.
"Shoot the arrow!"
Gao Youlin shouted at the top of his throat.
"Put the kid on the wall!"
With the crying, the tied children of all sizes were placed on the earthen wall. The people pressed the children not to let them move, and hid behind the children and fired arrows.
The cavalry rushed forward had already taken off the iron javelin behind them and was ready to throw it, but at that moment no one could throw the iron javelin out. The war horses stopped one after another. Someone was caught in an arrow, but the iron javelin was still not thrown out.
The cavalry began to retreat slowly, and the person who was shot in the arrow was rescued.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Gao Youlin smiled loudly and unrestrainedly.
"Aren't you Meng Chang'an who is invincible? Are you not Meng Chang'an who kills people like a lot? Why, there are people you dare not kill? Is it because these children are not from Bohai, so you can't do it?! I heard that you didn't have such compassion when you ordered a massacre in Bohai."
Meng Changan looked at Zhang Zhen's hideous face, and after a moment of silence, he reached out: "Bow."
Xue Wujiu took off the hard bow and handed it to Meng Chang'an. He and another personal soldier were beside Meng Chang'an, ready to block the arrows at any time.
Meng Changan hung the quiver on the side of the war horse, pulled out an arrow and placed it on the bow, and the three-stone hard bow was instantly pulled.
Whoosh!
A feather arrow flew over.
A man behind the wooden wall with only half of his face exposed outside was shot through his eye socket by an arrow, and the arrows pierced through the back of his head. The man suddenly leaned back, lay on the ground and his hands and feet twitched a few times, and died.
Whoosh!
The second arrow flew over and another man behind the earthen wall was shot through his throat.
On the horse's back, Meng Chang'an pulled out feather arrows one by one, shooting the man behind the earthen wall one by one. Not long after five or six people died, no one dared to show up again.
"Bulle."
Meng Chang'an stretched out his hand.
Xue Wujiu immediately took off one of the iron javelins hanging behind him and handed them to Meng Changan. Meng Changan held the iron javelin in his right hand and raised it slowly backwards with his right arm, then suddenly exerted force to throw the iron javelin out.
Like a black lightning.
Bang!
The thick earth wall was directly pierced through. The man behind the earth wall was slapped through his chest by an iron javelin. The man leaned back and was nailed to the ground by an iron javelin.
"Some people say that killing people on the battlefield is a last resort. If you can kill less, kill less. Otherwise, you will be punished by God, and I ordered the massacre of the Bohai tribe..."
Meng Changan said coldly: "It's because I like to kill people. I have killed too many people. God dares not come. Do you dare to stop me?"
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Chapter completed!