Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 280
"Kill!" Kuo Duan rushed into the hundreds of refugees like hungry wolves with one hundred Guan Ning cavalry, and the screams of the refugees came from the front.

The large army led by Liu Hongjian did not participate in the hunt, and the revenge of his soldiers was naturally reported by the Ning soldiers, and he had more important tasks.

Half an hour later, the outline of Jinzhou City finally appeared in the distance.

"Kuo Duan, are you tired?" Liu Hongjian said to Kuo Duan who had just caught up behind him.

"Master Hou, I haven't had my best time yet, these refugees are too cruel." The blood on Kuo Duan's face hadn't been wiped off, and he looked extremely hideous.

"Well, it doesn't matter. I'll let you have a good fight today. Have you seen the Jinzhou City ahead?" Liu Hongjian pointed to the Jinzhou City road that was faintly visible in the distance.

"Master Hou, I saw it, the city gate is still open!"

"Big guy, your eyesight is pretty good, better than Benhou's. I have a new mission for you. Take the brother you just took to snatch the city gate for Benhou, and cover our other brothers from entering the city!"

Liu Hongjian patted Kuo Duan on the shoulder, these Guan Ning guys are really fierce, the key is that they are easy to feed.

"Deling! Brothers, follow me!" Kuo Duan raised a three-eyed iron hammer weighing tens of kilograms with one hand, and shouted at the robes behind him who were as excited as him.

One hundred Guan Ning men galloped towards Jinzhou City, and the dust flew up instantly in the dry and cold weather.

"Hey, Baganda, what do you think is going on under the city?" A Tazi soldier on the city was a little surprised when he saw a group of soldiers rushing towards them.

"Oh, it looks like they're coming from Muchang Station, what's going on there?" the Tartar called Baganda replied.

"No! The color of their clothes is wrong! Close the city gate!" The cavalry was getting closer and closer, and when the cavalry had reached the city, the tartar finally saw the clue.

But it was too late, Kuo Duan led Guan Ning Bing without any hesitation, and rushed into the city without hesitation...

"Brothers, whoever dares to resist, no matter who they are, kill without mercy! Go!" Seeing that Kuo Duan had already taken down the city gate, Liu Hongjian ordered.

Three thousand musketeers then accelerated and rushed into Jinzhou City in a swarm.

"Old Chang, lead people to take down the city wall and seal the city gate!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Old Feng, lead someone to capture the Jinzhou Yamen!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Other brothers, have you seen the Tartars on the street?
Regardless of men and women, kill, kill without mercy!kill! "All the men and horses had dispersed to carry out their tasks. Liu Hongjian looked behind him and issued orders to the soldiers of three or four thousand households behind him.

Not long after, only Liu Hongjian and a dozen of his personal guards were left at the gate of Nancheng.

The Tartars on the streets of Jinzhou City were already panicked when Kuo Duan took down the city gate, and now they are running in all directions, but no matter whether they are going east or west, they are blocked by the Ming army.

The Tartars are not like the Han people in the city. Whether they encounter bandits or enemy soldiers, the Han people basically hide in their homes and close the doors.

And these Tartars were mostly herdsmen and hunters more than ten years ago, living in cowhide tents and working with cattle and sheep every day.

When they met an irresistible army, they only wanted to flee, to escape from the city, the only way to survive.

But this made the actions of the Ming army more convenient. Under Liu Hongjian's signal, hundreds of Ming troops hunted around in units of ten.

Liu Hongjian himself stood in the city on horseback with a dozen personal guards. He felt the cries and despair of the Tartars, just as he felt the despair of the Ming people in the former village.

After leaving the nomadic tents, these Tartar soldiers lived a very peaceful life. They no longer had to worry about being attacked by wolves or being hunted down by the enemy. Naturally, lowly Han people grazed their cattle and sheep on their behalf.

What happened to Tuncheng half a month ago was repeated in Jinzhou City.

More than 500 defenders in Jinzhou City were hacked to death without even leaving their garrison, and there was no resistance on the city wall.

There is no national law here, the only law here is Liu Hongjian's military orders.

Wherever Liu Hongjian's butcher pointed, the Ming soldiers were all outlaws!

A group of Tartar civilians armed with scimitars saw that there were only a dozen or so cavalry in the southern city where Liu Hongjian was, so they bravely charged towards this side.

They want to escape, just like the people who died in Qiantun City.

"Big stick, you can't help it! Go!" Liu Hongjian didn't even frown, but said softly to Niu Big Stick behind him who couldn't hold back anymore.

Niu Dabangchui waved his hand, and a dozen personal guards rushed forward with AKs, while Niu Dabangchui was still firmly guarding Liu Hongjian's side.

"Master, I'll follow you." After all, Niu Dabangchui held back his killing intent, he knew his identity and his primary mission.

Da-da-da-da-da-

It goes without saying that the Tartars paid the price for their ignorance, and blood flowed along the bluestone-paved streets, as if to wash away the filth of the city.

Don't say don't do to others what you don't want to be done to others, what is here is blood for blood, blood for blood!
Over the decades and decades after, tens of millions of fellow countrymen died for it.

We must take advantage of the fact that the waist of the Han people can still straighten up, and kill all the disobedient people who covet Ming Dynasty.

For this purpose, even if it is a scapegoat for bloodthirsty.

When Jianlu slaughtered Jinzhou, Dalinghe, Ningyuan, and Qiantun, they should have the consciousness of being slaughtered.

The gates of Jinzhou City are closed, outside the city is a silent wilderness, and inside the city is a howling hell...

After more than an hour, the city of Jinzhou finally quieted down.

"My lord, all 580 Tartar soldiers in the city have been beheaded, and all the Tartars who resisted have been wiped out, and there are more than a thousand Tartar prisoners." Chang Yu came down from the city wall to report.

These captives were the ones that Liu Hongjian specifically told Chang Yu to keep alive. After experiencing the turmoil at Muchang Station, he suddenly had a new idea.

"My lord, after interrogating the county magistrate of Jinzhou City, there are more than [-] registered prisoners in Jinzhou City, more than [-] Han people, more than [-] horses, and no cattle or sheep..."

Feng Dunhou also came from the Yamen to report.

The magistrate of Jinzhou City is a wretched old scholar who can't walk easily, and married a six-bedroom concubine.

When Feng Dunhou led people into the government office to arrest him, he didn't forget to call his servants to hide money.

"Bring all the captives here, Chang Yu, you go and gather all the Han people in Jinzhou City!" Liu Hongjian ordered.

After a while, the people of the whole city were summoned to the center of the city one after another.

On an open space in the city, rows of Jianlu tied up like zongzi were struggling on the ground in vain. They wanted to make a sound to shout out the fear in their hearts, but their mouths were blocked.

The Han people who were kicked out of their homes all showed panic expressions.

The younger ones are better, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they still talk softly with the people around them.

The older ones seemed to recall the scene more than ten years ago, and their faces were pale.

At that time, Tartar soldiers entered the city, and at that time, blood was still flowing in rivers...

More than ten years have passed, and the situation at that time seems to be vividly remembered. This time, can they survive it?

(End of this chapter)