The wind blows from the South Sea

Chapter 39 Anyone who hurts my brother will be killed without mercy.

Tianjia Town

This town with a population of about 1,780 people is the largest town in the surrounding ten miles and eight villages. It is located at the foot of Tianjialing.

Tianjialing is a gentle hill with an altitude of more than 260 meters, shaped like a big steamed bun. Among the lush trees on Tianjialing, a road winds up.

on both sides of the road

There are scattered houses one after another, winding up layer by layer. On the top of the hill is a large house with a large area, as well as temples and ancestral halls. This is the core place of the Tian clan.

At the end of the year, people paying rent and going to the market gather together. The flow of people coming and going is bustling, making Tianjia Town particularly lively.

"Second Master, I wish you good luck."

"Greetings to the second master."

"Hey, Mr. Tian Er, you are also here to visit the market. I am here to give you a gift."

Tian Qiwu walked struttingly in the market, followed by six or seven wealthy slaves. Along the way, he kept nodding to those who greeted and saluted, with a look of pride on his face.

His majestic and domineering demeanor was as if a local emperor was on a tour.

He just had nothing to do, so on a whim, he went to the market to look for any fresh and delicious girls to pick up.

It was around ten o'clock in the morning

The market was bustling with people everywhere, which made Tian Qiwu look extremely happy. The more people came to the market, the higher the pump would be.

Don’t you have to pay money when doing transactions at the market in Tianjia Town?

When trading a fat pig, after all the taxes on chicken feathers are taken into account, half a fan of pork is left.

Ordinary farmers can only cut meat once or twice a year, and they recognize it by pinching their noses. Anyway, it is only one or two pounds of meat each time.

The merchants complained, but to no avail.

More than 7% of the residents in Tianjia Town are members of the Tian clan, and many other surnames are related to relatives. The Tian family is heaven here.

Those regulations for stripping and cramping were as strict as they could be. Local tenants and farm laborers had no room for comment and could only silently accept the exploitation.

In the crowd

Tian Qiwu's eyes were like a vicious and precise wild wolf, staring at a girl wearing a shabby coarse cloth coat with a sallow face and lowered head.

While the girl was moving, her coarse cloth coat could not hide her graceful figure, which was curved forward and backward. Occasionally she looked up in panic, her big black eyes were particularly smart.

As an experienced beauty hunter who is accustomed to walking among flowers, Tian Qiwu could tell at a glance that this girl's face was smeared with turmeric, and she could occasionally catch a glimpse of snow-white on her neck and wrists.

He was so happy that he turned around and gave some instructions to the slave in charge.

The slaves immediately swarmed up, pushed away the obstructing pedestrians, and grabbed the girl like a chicken. Regardless of her desperate struggle, they were held by two or three people and headed up the mountain.

The girl's exclamations and wails came, causing a commotion among the crowd.

But seeing Mr. Tian's fierce eyes scanning over, these people immediately lowered their heads in fear, even the girl's father and brother did the same.

"Hmph, a bunch of cheap bastards." Tian Qiwu smiled contemptuously and spat, "Second Master can fall in love with this girl. That is a blessing she gained in her previous life."

After speaking, he signaled to his subordinates, casually dropped two silver coins, and walked proudly towards the stone path on the mountain.

Just after walking a dozen steps, I heard panicked shouts coming from the town.

Tian Qiwu stood still and turned to look over. His face quickly changed from anger to shock, then fear...

I saw a group of cavalry not far away sweeping in like a strong wind. Many of the cavalry had Tai Chi flags on their backs, and in their hands were sharp scimitars and sharp bows and arrows.

He galloped all the way, without slowing down at all, and plunged into the town. Along the way, he wielded his sharp scimitar and chopped down anyone who blocked the road, killing them with overwhelming force.

Behind them is a long convoy of mules and horses. On these carts, there are also 1-meter-high Taigeuk flags. Anyone who has seen this flag will immediately know that this is the famous Nanyang Company, which is now attacking in large numbers.

The mules and horse carts that arrived at the town entrance slowed down and stopped, and then many swordsmen, shieldmen, and musketeers jumped out of the mules and horses, and they quickly formed a neat queue at the town entrance.

They quickly placed mules, horses and carts across the road, set up a blocking line, and left some manpower to perform blockade tasks, completely blocking the road out of the town.

The others immediately lined up, and after a few steps forward, with the sword and shield bearers in front and the musketeers behind, the murderous whole team advanced towards the center of the town.

Under the command of the commander, the musketeers lowered their muzzles in unison, and then fired a volley like exploding beans. The screams of the crowd and the cries of fleeing could be heard...

At this time, Tian Qiwu's heart felt like it was falling into the ice abyss, and his body was shaking uncontrollably because of the great fear. All his usual arrogance and arrogance were gone.

At best, he was just a rich man from a remote area. He had never seen such a brutal killing battle.

The streets that the cavalry rushed through were covered with corpses. There were discarded backpacks, trampled vegetables and grains everywhere on the road, and there was a strong smell of blood mixed with the blood of the corpses.

"It's over, it's over... I have brought disaster to the Tian clan. For all my ancestors, I, Tian Qiwu, will never be able to atone for my sins even if I die..."

Tian Qiwu had such sad thoughts in his mind at this moment. He never expected that Nanyang Company's methods were so ruthless and ruthless, and that it was going to massacre the entire Tianjia Town.

Why is this happening? Why is this happening?

The Haonu next to him looked at the second master with his eyes dazed, his whole body trembling, and he looked completely frightened.

In a hurry, there was no time to elaborate. The leading Hao slave shouted quickly, and the others carried the second master in a hurry and ran towards the mansion on the top of the mountain.

At this time, anomalies in Tianjia Town were also discovered in the mansion on the top of the mountain. A "ding-dang-dang-dang-dang" bell came from the family ancestral hall, which was an urgent call to summon the clan members. Many Tian clan members rushed out of their homes with guns and knives, and they even had dung forks and sticks in their hands. Like hundreds of rivers converging, they were rushing towards the mansion on the top of the mountain.

Direction to Tianjia Town at the foot of the mountain

Burst after burst of dense volleys of gunfire continued, and a bloody and efficient massacre was underway. The strong smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with the smell of blood was spreading, covering this small town that was peaceful and lively not long ago.

Feng Guohui stood fully armed at the three-way intersection in Tianjia Town. There was only one main road in this small town, and both ends of the town had been completely blocked by the guys from Nanyang Company.

The last road is this stone road that winds up the mountain.

At this moment, in the fields of Tianjia Town, countless figures were running for their lives among the rice fields and vegetation.

Someone stumbled and fell in the rice field. He had no time to wipe his face, so he got up on his hands and feet and ran for his life in panic...

The gunshots and shouts of death behind him came one after another, like a life-saving talisman chasing after him. He was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst. He tried his best to escape from this bloody death slaughterhouse.

The gunshots and shouts of death lasted for more than 40 minutes and then gradually stopped.

It was now noon, and the sun overhead was the most dazzling moment of the day.

The bloody and cruel killing left Tianjia Town in a state of deathly silence.

The swordsmen and shieldmen, in teams of 5 to 10 people, were kicking open the doors of the residents of the town, dragging the men out one by one and hacking them to death.

The musketeers mounted their sharp bayonets and were also cleaning up the remaining enemies in the town. Cries and begging for mercy could be heard from time to time, but to no avail.

The women were tied up and escorted in long lines to larger courtyards in the town for unified supervision. Soon, seven or eight hundred women were driven into several neighboring large courtyards, crying and shouting.

Feng Guohui ignored all this with a cold expression, and looked coldly at the crowd of people gathering in the dark above the stone road. They were the regiment members and martial arts guards summoned by the Tian clan.

Tian Qiwen and Tian Qiwu stood in front with sharp swords in their hands. Most of these Nyonya families were Chinese who lived overseas during the late Ming Dynasty, so they did not wear braids.

The dark crowd stood all over the mountain road, roughly four to five hundred people, with some young men and women mixed in, all with angry expressions on their faces.

To deal with this kind of battle scene

The old guys from Nanyang Company were very experienced. They arranged their manpower in a leisurely manner and cleared out the remaining enemies in Tianjia Town one by one. All the women were under centralized supervision.

In about an hour, the killing and clearing battle was completed efficiently, and one team after another gathered at the three-way intersection.

Tian Qiwen and others stood at a high place, and everything that happened in Tianjia Town could not be hidden from their eyes.

Seeing their tribesmen being wiped out one by one, like chickens being slaughtered without the slightest ability to resist, they were heartbroken, with tears streaming down their faces, and their hearts ached beyond measure.

Regret mixed with huge fear, swallowing everyone's body and mind.

However, facing the heavily arrayed Nanyang Company's armed forces, the palms of the regiment members and the martial arts guards in Tianjia Town were sweaty, and their bodies were a little weak due to fear.

These people are very arrogant when they usually bully some good people.

But when faced with a murderous army, it was bluntly said that their calves were weak and they couldn't bear the slightest thought of confrontation.

However, now we have been forced into a dead end, with almost no way out.

Tian Qiwen looked at the enemy at the foot of the mountain with bloodshot eyes, and he shouted at the top of his lungs;

"Manager Feng Da of Nanyang Company, please step forward and speak. As the saying goes, every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its own owner, and misfortune does not harm the wife and children.

Even if some unscrupulous members of our Tian clan offend the Nanyang Company, they will not massacre an entire town. Such methods are really outrageous.

Wouldn't it make your loved ones suffer and your enemies happy?

You and I both come from the Chinese ancestry, and are both Han Chinese influenced by Confucian etiquette. Even if there are some misunderstandings, why is this so?

Tian hopes that shopkeeper Feng Da can understand the big picture and the big picture, and never repeat the tragedy of roommates fighting each other.

I don't mean to scare you. There are five to six hundred Tian family strong men behind me. I just don't want to fight with the same clan, which makes the red ghosts and the natives laugh.

As the leader of the Tian clan, I can promise you that as long as you put down your weapons and fight, everything will be easy to negotiate. "

What he said sounded quite similar. After hearing this, Feng Guohui couldn't help but laugh. He looked around at the brothers on the left and right and said loudly;

“This old ghost from the Tian family is really capable of causing mischief, I’ve said it before;

Anyone who hurts my brother will be killed without mercy!

Today, the brothers from Nanyang Company came to Tianjia Town to collect a blood debt. Use your heads to pay tribute to me, Mr. Nanyang, who is the spirit of your brothers in heaven.

By the way, I will occupy your fields, enjoy your houses and women, and squander your wealth...

Brothers, do you think this is right? "

"Yes...kill them, kill...kill...kill..."

The guys at Nanyang Company were all excited, and the savage blood hidden in their bodies was instantly ignited. They raised their swords and guns and shouted loudly.

Feng Guohui smiled coldly and contemptuously, waved his hand and ordered: "Everyone move forward... kill these melons from the Tian clan."

"As you command, sir." Everyone responded loudly.

(End of this chapter)