Nanming: I can build wonders

Chapter 256 Yujia personally conquers the new club (please subscribe!)

Chen Yonghua stood beside Zhu Kezang, looked at him extremely angry, and asked, "Qin She, what do you want to do?"

Zhu Kezang was silent for a while, and finally said: "Father-in-law, I don't want such a city full of crime and filth to continue to exist."

Chen Yonghua was taken aback and asked, "Qinshe, don't be impulsive. It's been almost 30 years. Those cannibals back then are probably not many alive. There is no need to massacre the city!"

Zhu Kezang shook his head: "The massacre of Guangdong's city, such a thing, can't be done by the new Ming Dynasty, but if this sinful city continues to exist, it will be disgusting."

The new club must be destroyed!

Zhu Kezang was going to wait for Daming to capture Xinhui City, and then Daming would move all the people in the city to Luzon to enrich the population, and then use explosives to raze the city to the ground.

"I want to witness the destruction of this city myself!"

It was only a day's journey from Guangzhou Fucheng to Xinhui. Zhu Kezang looked at the county town from a distance. At this time, the city gate was closed, and everyone could feel a dull and chilling atmosphere.

The 1 troops of the second town of the Ming Guards had already lined up neatly and surrounded the county heavily.

At this time, the number of Qing troops guarding the county was only 1000, and they could not compete with Zhu Kezang's army at all.

But even so, Xinhui still had a hard head and closed the city gate tightly, as if it didn't see the Great Tomorrow Army outside.

Under Zhu Kezang's signal, Wang Xianwu rode forward and shouted at the city: "Quickly offer the city."

Zhu Kezang would never do this kind of shouting in front of the city in person.

In case the Qing army in Xinhui City had a whim and fired a precise red cannon, wouldn't that be a beautiful thing to reproduce Yuan Chonghuan and Nurhachi.

If Zhu Kezang died, the new Ming Dynasty would fall apart.

Therefore, Zhu Kezang is very stable, and micro-manipulation is fine, there is no need to do it yourself.

And the soldiers of the Ming Guards behind Wang Xianwu also shouted: "Quickly sacrifice the city!"

The shouts were loud and terrifying.

Facing Xinhui City, the county magistrate Tan Wencong and the Qing army guards gathered together, as well as the old gentry in the city, gathered together.

At this time, the defense was quite disturbed, and he said: "The puppet Ming army is coming fiercely, and the puppet emperor even came to Xinhui himself, determined to break the city. There are only 1000 defenders in Xinhui. If you can't beat them, why don't you just start?" City, surrender."

The county magistrate Tan Wencong also wanted to surrender a little bit, but he didn't say anything. An old man surnamed Chen said: "My lords, you must not! How can you forget the battle 30 years ago? If the Ming army Entering the city, when the Master of the Qing Dynasty comes back again, he must be angry with me, the Xinhui people, and must punish me for anger. It's all over!"

As soon as he said this, other gentry from the Xinhui also nodded in agreement.

"You can't surrender. If you surrender to Xinhui, you will be slaughtered."

"We are all loyal ministers of the Qing Dynasty, loyal to the Qing Dynasty, and loyal to the Holy One. How can we surrender lightly in the face of hypocrisy."

"Don't forget the chaste women who sacrificed themselves to defend the city."

Everyone spoke with great enthusiasm, but no one took the Wanming army outside the city seriously, but was afraid of the Qing army thousands of miles away.

Some people still want to put a big hat on themselves, whether it is loyalty or filial piety or fame.

Everyone flattered each other and felt more at ease.

County magistrate Tan Wencong looked at these people in front of him without saying a word.

It was these old men, many of whom ate up their own family members and the old and weak in the city, and they all had red faces at this time.

But the county magistrate Tan Wencong's mind was full of the appearance of these people feasting on human flesh.

The county magistrate Tan Wencong is from Xinhui, and he is 40 years old now. He was still a child when the battle of Xinhui took place.

He was almost eaten. If his mother hadn't volunteered to protect him, he wouldn't have had the chance to grow up.

He was a man with a conscience, but when he thought that this group of people would eat people, he didn't dare to continue to suggest surrender.

What if this group of people go crazy, what if they are the first to cook him first?
On the contrary, the garrison with some military knowledge and no understanding of history looked at the crowd in front of him with an expression of disbelief.

He didn't want to die, so he slapped the table excitedly and said angrily: "Are you all fools? There are more than 1 soldiers and horses outside the puppet army, and the puppet emperor is rumored to be the reincarnation of a saint. The firearms are sharp, and you can do magic tricks, and I'm only waiting for 1000 people, why should I stick to it!"

The old man surnamed Chen knocked on his crutches, stared at the guard with firm eyes and said, "It's okay, there are not enough soldiers. The Xinhui families will send servants and children to make up for it. If there is another siege eight years ago, we... ...we can make it through."

How to support it, that is cannibalism!

Everyone in the hall, except the county magistrate and the guards, felt full of confidence. Suddenly, there was a loud noise that no one expected, and the whole earth trembled.

The Qing army garrison hurriedly ran out to have a look, only to see that the city wall directly opposite the street had completely collapsed.

"It's broken, the city is broken!" The guard limp on the ground weakly, this is too fast.

Li Dingguo, King of Jin of the Ming Dynasty, failed to break through Xinhui in ten months, while Zhu Kezang only used one round of shelling.

In order to make a quick decision, Zhu Kezang brought in the 68-pound short-heavy guns used by warships and fired explosive shells, which were extremely powerful. The city walls of Xinhui were not very strong, but it was just a round of shelling.

The city of Xinhui County just fell apart without any psychological expectations, and it was completely broken.

Wang Xianwu sent soldiers from the second town to rush into Xinhui City directly on the collapsed city wall, without any resistance from the Qing army.

After all, there are only more than 1000 Qing soldiers, so they dare not fight with the Guards.

Because the Ming army came suddenly, and the brave people in the city were not organized, and the words of resolute resistance were just the words of the gentry, and they had not yet been put into practice.

After they controlled the situation in the city, the guards drove out all the people in Xinhui City.

Including the garrison of the Qing army, the county magistrate Tan Wencong, and the gentry were arrested and sent out of the city.

There was a mess and crying everywhere in the city. People from Xinhui begged for mercy, and some even wanted to bribe with money, but the soldiers of the Second Town of the Guards were unmoved.

Tens of thousands of people, say more or less, were all driven out of the city.

Zhu Kezang soon ordered people to carry out screening activities. Those who came to Xinhui after the tragedy 30 years ago can be released, and their family money and food can be returned to them. Song Island will distribute fertile land and Luzon family slaves!

It seems that they are quite moved. Although these innocent Xinhui people are a little nervous, but you look at these Great Tomorrow Army, they look fierce, but in fact they don't take their property or food at all. It seems that you can go there with confidence.

However, those who participated in the defense of the city 30 years ago were all forced to stay.

What to do is self-evident!

(End of this chapter)