All the Han officials looked at each other, staring blankly at the blood-stained swords on the ground. No one dared to pick them up. [ ] The Manchu officials opposite all changed their faces, and some of them understood these thieves in a flash.
What did the soldiers want to do?
"Again, pick up the sword from the ground!"
When the leader of the team, Ge Hansan, saw that these Qing Dynasty officials were disobedient, he couldn't help but sigh. He pulled up his sleeves and dragged the director of the Ministry of Industry to the pile of swords and pushed him to the ground.
, stepped on his left hand and shouted: "You want him to pick it up or not!"
"I'll pick it up, I'll pick it up! Master, loosen your feet quickly, loosen your feet quickly!"
Under the severe pain, Xu Gaowu, the director of the Ministry of Industry, gritted his teeth in pain and hurriedly picked up a long knife with his right hand. Seeing that he had taken it, Ge Hansan raised his feet to let him up, and then fiercely attacked those people.
The Han officials said: "Learn from him and pick up the sword!"
"..."
All the Han officials were frightened, but no one dared to pick up the weapons. The timid Hanlin Academy officials even murmured to themselves and begged for the blessings of Bodhisattvas, and the Jade Emperor and the Six Heavenly Gods and Demons all came.
To protect myself from this great calamity. Normally, I would say nothing but mess with the ghosts and gods, but now I am afraid that the gods in the temple will be forgotten by me.
Zhao Qiang saw him at the side, snorted coldly, turned around and called softly: "Five thousand households." Then without saying anything, his eyes moved to Suo'etu and others, staring at their faces and saying nothing. How to deal with these people?
Officer, Zhao Qiang has made up his mind to kill them all, leaving no one behind.
When Wu Fengqiu saw this, he didn't ask any questions, and walked towards the group of Han officials. When he passed by Ge Hansan, he suddenly slapped him in the face, cursed "trash!", and stretched out his hand from him.
He pulled out his sword from his waist, rushed in front of the two Han officials, swung his sword and slashed, the sword flashed past, and the two heads flew to the ground.
"Would you like to pick it up?"
Wu Fengqiu stared at the Han officials who were so frightened that they backed away with a cold look on his face. The blood dripping from the tip of the long knife in his hand was dripping "tick, tick" along the blade to the ground.
One second!
Two seconds!
Three seconds later, Wei Xiangshu, the left deputy censor of the Imperial Procuratorate, and Tian Liushan, the minister of Taipu Temple, stood out from the group with pale faces, staring at Wu Fengqiu closely.
Um?
Wu Fengqiu thought that these two guys were not afraid of death and were ready to die in service to the Qing Dynasty. Unexpectedly, the two of them suddenly shook in unison, and then rushed towards the pile of swords like rabbits. One of them picked up a long knife in despair.
The shocked eyes of everyone moved around from the left side of the crowd to the back.
Wu Fengqiu laughed heartily, raised his thumbs towards the two officials who had already ducked behind the crowd, and praised: "Good! Those who know the current affairs are heroes!" The conversation changed, and the evil look appeared again, and he treated the stupid people
The stunned Han officials shouted: "What about you? For the last time, if you don't pick it up, don't blame us!"
Upon hearing these words and those two heads, hundreds of Han officials recognized the current affairs minister as a hero. This time, the leaders were Zhang Yu, a bachelor, and Chen Xian, a minister from the Ministry of Industry. Under the leadership of these two people, officials of all sizes rushed to the front.
He ran towards the pile of swords, then picked up one and ran back, not daring to raise his head, let alone the Manchu officials on the opposite side. The swords were like hot potatoes in his hands, and they were not easy to hold.
Some people's faces were even red from suppressing it, as if they had done something very shameful.
Seeing that all the Han officials had swords in their hands, Wu Fengqiu nodded with satisfaction, waved to Ge Hansan and others to retreat, walked to Zhao Qiang and asked for instructions: "Commander..."
Before he could speak, he was stopped by Zhao Qiang. Zhao Qiang took a few steps forward and then loudly said to a group of Manchu officials: "You Tunguska people are originally a barbaric tribe, but they secretly live in the Central Plains of China and kill our great people.
People of the Han Dynasty, you have sucked my Chinese blood ointment. Now I, the commander-in-chief, have inherited the destiny and raised the banner, for no other reason than to kill all the low-class bastards like you. Now your emperor Kangxi has died outside Shengjing City, and my army is sweeping across the border.
, Seize the pass and kill the generals, invincible, the destruction of Beijing is the ironclad proof! Now, it is time to settle accounts with you and other Manchuria. Before I broke through Beijing, I made a grand oath that once Beijing is broken, I will slaughter the whole city and leave no one in Manchuria alive. I
What you say always means what you say, so when you go to hell, don’t blame others. If you want to blame others, it’s because you shouldn’t have been reincarnated as Manchurians!” After saying that, Zhao Qiang showed a happy smile on his face, “Oh, by the way,
I forgot to tell you all, your empress dowager is dead, your queen was captured by me, your highness the prince begged me to surrender, your little masters were all killed by me, and there are a lot of people in the palace.
You ladies are going to become the prostitutes of my General Guan Ning tonight, haha...haha..."
As soon as these words came out, all the Manchu and Han officials lost their countenance. Some of the timid Manchu officials even rolled their eyes and fainted. The rest were not much better and were extremely frightened.
Suo'etu didn't know where the courage came from, he pushed away Alantai who was holding him, tremblingly rushed towards Zhao Qiang, and cursed heartbreakingly: "You thief, you are worse than a beast! You are beasts!"
God can’t spare you…”
"Yes, we are not human!"
Without the guards taking action, Zhao Qiang kicked Suo'etu to the ground with his first kick. He stepped hard on his face with his big foot and kept twisting him. With a fierce look on his face, he shouted: "I am not a human being.
I am a beast, and all my soldiers are beasts. I just want to do something that will be outraged by both humans and gods, and will not be tolerated by heaven and earth! I just want to make you Manchuria extinct! I just want to rape your women, I just want to kill your relatives, I just want to
Tell you to cut off your descendants! I want you to pay with blood. I have never believed in morality, and I have never been afraid of retribution. If there is retribution in this world, why don’t you damn Manchurian pigs and dogs get retribution! When you killed the Han people, did you ever think of it?
Live today! When you played with our Han women, did you ever think that one day your wives and daughters would also be played with? When you slaughtered our Han cities, did you ever show any mercy, did you ever think that they did not deserve to die, they were
You deserve it!... You are the ones saying everything, fuck you, today I have killed all of you, how dare you fool me, the Han people, and treat us like pigs and dogs!"
After roaring, Zhao Qiang's voice became hoarse, and Suo'etu's neck at his feet had already been broken by his big feet.
In the square in front of the Meridian Gate, Zhao Qiang looked like a fierce god, like a butcher. His ferocious, twisted face was so terrifying and intimidating under the reflection of the sun.
The seeds of hatred were released at this moment, Pandora's box had been opened, and the death knell of the Manchus sounded in the sky of the Forbidden City on the fourth day of September in the 24th year of Kangxi's reign.
"Listen to me, you Han officials. If you want to live, pick up your sword and kill these pigs and dogs! Otherwise, I will kill you!"
Under coercion, more than three hundred Han officials walked toward the Manchu officials with their blood-stained swords in full swing.
If he doesn't die, I will die!
Tobe Langluo was the first to take action, and the person who died under his sword was the great scholar Alan Tai. After the murder, he was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and crawled back. After crawling a few steps, the braid on the back of his head was
When someone mentioned it, he stood up involuntarily, and a voice came to his ears: "What kind of official are you?"
"Back to the general, the younger one is Mr. Hubei." Luo's voice stuttered, and he was so frightened that he couldn't control his hands and feet. He thought he was going to be killed, but the thief general who was holding him suddenly had a look on his face.
He said to himself with a smile: "Okay, from today on, you are Tobe Shang!"