Although there were not many rebels, they occupied a favorable geographical position, so it was not easy for the Qing king to attack by force. With the advantage of the geographical location, the rebels forced the Qing king to suffer a lot, and it was not until dawn that the Qing king gradually gained the upper hand.
"Rush in and bring out the old men, children and women in the village. Don't leave any of the others behind. I'm afraid they will be burned after they are emptied." The King of Qing let the soldiers rest hastily. After eating some dry food, he took advantage of the momentum of the generals.
, ordered a forced charge.
After a night of fighting, the rebels were hungry and tired, but their numbers were small. The Qing king's troops could take turns to stop and rest, but they could not, and could only fight with their flesh and blood.
"Boss, the brothers can't stand it if this goes on." It's okay to go without food and sleep for one night, but they fought and were nervous all night, and they have to continue. No matter how hard they are, they can't hold on.
"Boss, the stronghold can't be defended anymore." Nearly a thousand people were lost in one night, and there were at most two hundred people around them. These few people were not enough to fill the teeth of the Qing King's army.
"Damn... If you are not a good emperor's son, why should you compete with us all day long?" The bald man cursed angrily, but he had no choice but to look at the Qing army getting closer and closer to the village. The bald man really couldn't help it.
The solution was to give up the village: "Brothers, let's go separately..."
Keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood.
"Boss, boss, where are we going?"
"If you don't know where to go, just follow me..." With a snap, the group of people dispersed immediately. Most of them went their own way. There were only a few dozen people following the bald boss, and a few thought they couldn't escape, so they quietly
The ground stayed behind, wanting to surrender.
Surrendering would at least give them a way to survive. If they continued running like this, they wouldn't know how much suffering they would suffer, so they wouldn't do it.
The bald boss noticed these people's little thoughts and didn't say anything. He had no ability now. He could take the brothers to eat and drink delicious food, but he didn't want to keep a greedy guy around, lest he be stabbed by his own people at the critical moment.
knife.
"Chase." When the King of Qing saw the direction in which those people were running, he immediately ordered the troops who had not taken action to rush into the forest to arrest them. As for those who stayed behind, they thought that they could wipe out everything by raising their hands, surrendering, and putting down their butcher knives.
Those who had sinned and did not need to be punished, the King of Qing did not even look at them and had them tied up.
"Take them back and punish them severely according to the law." These seven words made those who surrendered so scared that they collapsed to the ground. They all cried and begged non-stop, saying that they knew they were wrong and that they were forced to do so.
Please ask the King of Qing to spare their lives for the sake of realizing their mistake.
"Shut up and drag it down." Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately? It's a joke. After killing countless people, saying that I have done good deeds means I don't have to pay for the lives of the people they killed before?
Then the people who were killed before died in vain?
The King of Qing slaughtered the entire village with blood and iron, and finally burned the village with fire.
The King of Qing never believed that persuading people to do good and forgiving criminals would change their minds. He only believed in responding to violence with violence. Only when the cost of making a mistake is too high will these people be afraid and not dare to make mistakes easily.
The King of the Qing Dynasty led his men and soldiers, regardless of hardships, to launch a carpet-like search, determined not to let go of any rebels.
If any of these people were to escape alive, one more ordinary person would suffer. This was something the King of Qing did not want to see.
In the morning, the King of Qing was still leading troops to arrest people, but Feng Qingchen was impatient to wait for news from the King of Qing, so he took Feng Jin on the road again, passing by the same road as yesterday again...
To be honest, Feng Qingchen's luck was really enviable to the King of Qing. The King of Qing searched every inch, but could not find the bald man, and Feng Qingchen met him again.
"You... all come down here and hand over the horses and money." The bald man was followed by more than a dozen younger brothers. A group of people blocked the middle of the road. The knives in their hands were still dripping with blood, and the tip of the knife was pointed at Feng Qingchen and his party.
People are very arrogant.
"Prince Qing's luck is really bad." Feng Qingchen handed Feng Jin to Xia Wan, jumped off the carriage and stretched his muscles.
These people made her stay for two more days, so it was time to take out her anger on them.
Feng Qingchen took out his gun and walked forward calmly: "Robbery? That's right, I also like to rob, but you rob wealth, but I like to rob lives."
"Destroy your life? What a loud tone." The bald man saw a woman and immediately relaxed his guard.
About forty meters away from the other party, Feng Qingchen stopped, touched the gun, and said slowly and politely: "Half a month ago, I would have been a little louder, but now... you still think you are...
The rebels who turned Jiangnan upside down?"
"You, who are you, and how do you know our identities?" The bald man immediately took three steps back warily, knowing vaguely in his heart that maybe this group of people was the cause of the commotion when King Qing came this time.
"You still don't know who I am, but you were defeated unjustly." Bang... Feng Qingchen took advantage of the bald man's inattention and shot him in the leg.
"Ah... you are despicable." The bald man's right leg weakened and he knelt on the ground on one knee. The younger brother beside him stepped forward with a nervous look on his face: "Boss, boss, are you okay..."
"Go away... I'm fine. Bitch, you actually used a hidden weapon." The bald boss waved away his subordinates and stood up with force, preparing to take advantage of Feng Qingchen's unpreparedness and rush forward to take Feng Qingchen as a hostage, but
How could he have imagined that the number one killer, Zuo An, was always behind Feng Qingchen. As soon as the bald boss moved, Zuo An's sword hit his head, and Feng Qingchen's gun was also aimed at his other leg.
"Bang..."
"when……"
Two shots were fired at the same time, and the bald boss blocked Zuo An's sword, but did not avoid Feng Qingchen's gun. Both knees were shot, and the bald boss couldn't hold on any longer and knelt on the ground with a thud.
"It's you, you're the one who informed the King of Qing, right?" The bald man looked at Feng Qingchen with a ferocious expression. When the younger brothers behind him heard this, their expressions changed drastically. They thought but did not dare to step forward. They all looked at him in fear.
Holding Feng Qingchen, he wanted to run but was afraid that he wouldn't be able to escape.
"Ha... I finally have some brains." Feng Qingchen sneered, turned around and ordered calmly: "Kill all these people. This is my gift to the King of Qing."
Calm and indifferent, as if saying that the weather is very good today.
The bald boss looked at Feng Qingchen in disbelief. He could see no violence or killing in this woman, but it was just such a woman who easily issued the mission to kill them.
Killing was the easiest thing for Zuo An. These people had long been exhausted. At this time, they bumped into Zuo An, Feng Qingchen and his group, but it was really bad luck. The horse was not snatched, but their lives were lost in vain.
"Twenty-eight people." A quarter of an hour later, Zuo An came to tell Feng Qingchen that they had dealt with all the people and ensured a complete death.
"The corpse was thrown on the roadside. The King of Qing will naturally see it when he comes down the mountain." Feng Qingchen got on the carriage, and there was no smell of blood on his body. Xiao Feng Jin had no idea what was going on outside. When he saw Feng Qingchen coming up, he obeyed
Nestled in Feng Qingchen's arms, holding Feng Qingchen's hand, and started playing alone.
Sure enough, children are still innocent. Xia Wan and Chun Hui lowered their heads silently. They had just heard Feng Qingchen's order. This man was also a murderer like Uncle Nine Emperors, so they had better be careful.
When King Qing came down the mountain, it was already evening. Thinking of the dozens of rebels who had escaped, King Qing felt irritable. But when he saw the corpses lined up on the roadside, King Qing almost kicked them away...
I'm sorry, he's been searching all day long, but these people have already died at Zuo'an's hands. What does his day's work mean?