Chapter 1494 Jiangnan is the Jiangnan of Jiangnan people
Even most of the people in the city were incited by the Liu family.
Although the Han army suffered few casualties in the battle to put down the rebellion, the political seriousness of this rebellion was somewhat clear to even ordinary people.
Whether they are willing or not, they have been coerced into this rebellion, and as the Liu family has been a big family that has been in Kuaiji for hundreds of years, most families in the city and even ordinary people are related to the Liu family, otherwise the Liu family
There is no confidence to start a rebellion.
Therefore, after the Han army breaks the city, whether it slaughters the city or just kills the Liu family has something to do with most of the people present.
After touching their necks, most people in Kuaiji could only choose to take up arms and rely on their own homes to resist. Of course, their resistance was a bit desperate, crazy and futile no matter how you looked at it.
"Musketeers, let go!" A young Han military general huddled behind a stone lion and gave the decisive order.
The musketeers formed a skirmish line, relying on the scattered stones and wood on the street to protect themselves, while firing at the enemies on the wall in front.
The lead bullets "crackled" hit the top of the wall, causing smoke and dust. People kept screaming and falling from the top of the wall. Of course, there were still Liu family members who fired arrows with difficulty to stop the Han army's advance.
General Zhuang stuck his head out and fired a shot, and an arrow grazed his ear, almost tearing off his ear, which made his scalp numb and half of his face felt cold. He couldn't help but feel
He cursed: "These guys were vulnerable on the banks of the Fuchun River, but now that they are about to die, they know they should fight hard."
"Old Du, I'm going to take someone to take a detour. In front of me is the Liu family's mansion. As expected, this wall is the outer wall of the mansion. It's condescending. We didn't bring the big guy in. We will suffer a loss if we continue like this!"
General Zhuang ran over with his body bent, and arrows kept passing by him. However, at a glance, he knew that this guy was also a veteran of the battlefield. He moved quickly, almost able to identify his position by listening to the sound, and did not give the enemy a chance at all.
However, they are said to be veterans, and even the word "old" is included in their title, but both of them appear to be seventeen or eighteen years old.
Being able to become a general in charge of the musketeers at this age is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Okay?" Lao Du scratched his head. He had been on the road almost all these days, biting the tail of Liu's rebels and rushing forward. He never had a chance to take a shower, so his head was full of lice.
Detour is indeed a commonly used tactic, but that is in field battles, not in street fighting. The alleys in the city are criss-crossed and criss-crossed. If you lead the team to detour, not only may they go further and further away from the target, but they may also deviate from the target.
They were divided and surrounded by enemies who were more familiar with the road conditions.
It is indeed a bit risky.
"We have no choice, we have to take risks," the general said in a deep voice, "It will be dark soon. If we can't deal with the enemy until night, the enemy may even launch a counterattack based on their understanding of the terrain.
Then all our efforts for the day will be in vain!”
"Forget it, General Lu asked you and me to be the vanguard, just to give us the first credit. We can't do anything to embarrass General Lu and these northern bastards!" Lao Du nodded decisively, "You go ahead and pay attention to your safety.
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"The person who can kill Duke Fu has not been born yet! Except you, Du Fuwei, who can do anything to me!" The general laughed loudly, "My sons, follow me!"
Lao Du watched his friend turn and leave, and couldn't help but shook his head.
This guy has always been so confident, but if he falls down one day, you have to save him yourself.
The sound of muskets sounded not far away, and Du Fuwei said coldly: "Fix the bayonet!"
The musketeers skillfully sheathed their bayonets, and the Han soldiers holding swords and shields behind them rushed forward first. The enemy's crossbowmen on the wall began to fire arrows again, but they were quickly suppressed by the muskets. This time
The intensity of their arrow shooting is far less than before.
Obviously, the diversionary attack launched by Fu Gong from the side has attracted enough attention of the enemy.
"Boys, charge forward!" Du Fuwei roared and jumped over the stone lion.
The soldiers of the Han army roared forward.
"Ladder, go up!" Du Fuwei once again took the lead.
Before the ladder could catch the wall, he had already rushed up to the top of the wall in three steps and two steps at a time. He flexibly fired the musket in his hand and stabbed one of the Liu clan rebels off the wall. And the remaining crossbowmen
They all jumped off the wall. They only had short knives in their hands. They couldn't take advantage of Du Fuwei who was holding a long spear, so they might as well "leave first as a courtesy".
A crossbowman under the wall did not forget to turn around and shoot another arrow, but was directly separated by Du Fuwei's spear. Then he jumped off the wall, strode to catch up with the crossbowman, and kicked him in the leg.
Bend, the crossbowman screamed and fell to the ground. Du Fuwei stepped on his back, and the spear pierced directly into his neck!
More Han soldiers had already crossed the wall and rushed in, throwing the torches in their hands into the houses next to them.
For a moment, thick smoke filled the Liu family's mansion!
The Han army entered the Liu family's mansion, which meant that the Liu family's last stronghold in Kuaiji City had fallen. It seemed that there was no point in continuing to resist.
Of course, the Liu family didn't have much power to resist. Most of the young and strong soldiers had died in the battle, and the remaining women, children, old and weak could not even lift swords and guns, let alone kill people.
The entire mansion was filled with the roars of the Han army and the cries of the Liu clan.
For those women and children, the day collapsed too quickly.
Du Fuwei kicked open the study room and shouted: "Surrender without killing!"
However, he found that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.
Because there was one person sitting in the study, a middle-aged man sitting at the top with his eyes closed. When he saw Du Fuwei rushing in, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Are you Liu Ming, the leader of the Liu clan?" Du Fuwei sneered.
There is no one else who is qualified to sit in this position, only Liu Ming, the leader of the Liu clan, who led the entire Liu clan to destruction this time.
"Are you from the north?" Liu Ming did not deny it, but instead said.
Du Fuwei waved his hand, and the brothers behind him rushed forward, aiming their spears at Liu Ming at the same time.
The new muskets no longer need to insert the spear into the barrel, so they can satisfy the two actions of shooting and assassinating at the same time. As long as Du Fuwei gives an order, or if there are other actions such as leaving a sound, the musketeers will be the first to do so.
Time sieves him.
"Whether someone is from the north, what does it have to do with you?" Du Fuwei said coldly.
"This Jiangnan is the Jiangnan of Jiangnan people, not the Jiangnan of your northern barbarians." Liu Ming's voice was very calm, but the calmness always made people feel crazy and ferocious.
Du Fuwei was speechless for a moment, looking at him not knowing what to say.
There seems to be nothing wrong with this statement. Northerners like him are indeed considered outsiders.