Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 674 Choice
Thick smoke billowed in Qinghe City, countless Rong soldiers with sharp knives, like wild dogs smelling blood, smashed open the doors of the common people in groups of three or four, and then started a wanton massacre, all valuables were swept away by them empty.

Wherever they passed was a mess, people were killed, houses were set on fire, and the fire spread rapidly. The whole city was trembling under the brutal killing of Rong soldiers, and the sound of people crying resounded through the streets and alleys. Crazy Rong soldiers, they screamed in despair, ran, and were chased and killed by the Rong.

Crazy massacres and plunders were staged in Qinghe City. This century-old provincial capital was trembling and moaning in the flames. The Nanchuan soldiers hiding in the dark held their swords tightly and watched the tragedies happen with eyes full of anger. , The teeth creaked.

"I can't wait any longer!" Sergeant Major Li Qing watched several women running on the street being thrown down by Rong soldiers, and couldn't bear the anger in his heart any longer, so he suddenly stood up.

"General Li, we have few people. Going out now is like hitting a stone with an egg." Liu Bin worried that Li Qing would be dazzled by anger, so he stood up hurriedly to dissuade him.

At this moment, there are tens of thousands of Rong soldiers in the city, while the Nanchuan soldiers under Li Qing's command survived only three to four thousand after a fierce battle. The strength of the two sides is very different.

Li Qing waved his hand and interrupted Liu Bin's persuasion: "Brother Liu, stop talking, I have made up my mind, we can't just stand by and watch people being slaughtered, let's not say that this is against the principles of our Nanchuan Army, if we don't save them, we will I'm also sorry for my own conscience."

"But wouldn't it be more secure to wait until it gets dark?" Liu Bin asked.

"If we wait until night, I'm afraid we can only collect the corpses of the people." Li Qing looked at Liu Bin standing in front of him and added, "Brother Liu, this is a matter for our Nanchuan Army. If you think it's dangerous, you don't need to participate."

"Brothers in Nanchuan, listen up and prepare to fight!" Before Liu Bin could speak, Li Qing had already drawn out his saber and strode towards the blocked gate.

The angry Nanchuan warriors all drew their swords in unison, and followed Li Qing without hesitation, gathering into a black iron stream. They knew that they were going out now, but they still fought hard.

This is not to say how brave they are, but that the soldiers of the Nanchuan Army have been told one thing since the day they joined the Nanchuan Army, that is, the people are their parents, and protecting the people is protecting their families, and they have always They are doing this with practical actions, but now they are asked to protect themselves and disregard the safety of the people, which is difficult for them to accept.

On the street, the soldiers of the Rong tribe were chasing the fleeing people frantically. Their swords were stained with blood. Anyone who caught up with them would be chopped down with a single knife, and the blood would be splashed, making the street red with blood. The young woman was thrown down on the street by the soldiers of the Rong tribe. Abusively wanton, they laughed maniacally, enjoying their booty.

There was a loud bang, the two gates collapsed, and a large puff of smoke rose up. The soldiers of the Rong tribe were startled by the sound. Looking up, there were countless faces in the smoke with cold faces, and Nanchuan soldiers holding swords were facing them with murderous aura. As he came, those angry eyes seemed to burst into flames, and the soldiers of the Rong tribe felt the murderous aura in the air.

The Rong soldier lying on the woman on the ground hurriedly raised his trousers to grab the saber thrown beside him, but Li Qing was even faster, swiping the sharp saber vigorously, and the head of the Rong soldier had already rolled down on the ground. On the ground, a column of blood rose into the sky.

"It's the Nanchuan soldiers!" The rest of the Rong soldiers on the street reacted and shouted in horror. Some fled back timidly, while others swung their knives excitedly towards this side.

"Kill!" Li Qing yelled, leading the menacing Nanchuan soldiers to face him, the swords collided fiercely, sparks flew everywhere, the two sides collided together, the blood mist rose, the screams shook the sky, people kept covering Wounds rolled on the ground, and blood stained the streets.

Liu Bin looked at the Nanchuan soldiers who were fighting with the Rong soldiers on the street, his face was uncertain, and all the former red scarf soldiers around were staring at Liu Bin, waiting for his order.

"This is a matter for our Nanchuan Army. If you think it's dangerous, you don't have to participate." Li Qing's words made Liu Bin's face burn like a slap in the face. Just now he thought about joining the Nanchuan Army, but now he is afraid of Rong soldiers. With great strength, he shrinks back, not daring to fight with Rong soldiers.

"Damn it, brothers, we are also the Nanchuan Army, let me kill you!" Liu Bin uttered a rare swear word, pulled out the fighting knife on his waist, smashed the scabbard on the ground, and roared with a big stride He rushed out towards the door.

"Kill!" The rest of the red scarf soldiers also reacted. They are now Nanchuan soldiers. Although they joined the Nanchuan Army for only a few hours, since the Nanchuan Army did not kill them, but also recruited them, they feel that now It's too inhuman to stand here and stand by and watch, so they all roared and killed them.

There were not many Rong soldiers on the street, facing the black Nanchuan soldiers who had already been killed, Li Qing was leading the people to kill towards another street, when he heard the roaring roar behind him, he turned his head and looked Go, Liu Bin is leading thousands of former red scarf soldiers who newly joined the Nanchuan Army to follow, with a smile on his face.

"General Li, go through this alley and turn a corner to the Governor's Mansion. Capture the thief first, let's go this way." Liu Bin followed Li Qing with strides, and shouted towards Li Qing.

"Good brother, I saw you right." Li Qing gave Liu Bin a thumbs up, and then waved: "Brothers, kill through this alley."

Hearing Li Qing's praise, Liu Bin was stunned for a moment and realized that Li Qing had already led people out along the alley. He looked at Li Qing's back and felt a warm current in his heart. This feeling of being recognized moved him very much.

Although Liu Bin had fought all the way in the Red Turban Army and became the garrison general of the Red Turban Army stationed in Qinghe City, but among the loosely organized Red Turban Army, Liu Bin had never been praised.

Not only the direct descendants of the Red Scarf Army looked down on him, but even the personal guards of the senior generals dared to shout at him. His sense of existence is very low, and the feeling of being recognized now makes him feel like he has gained a new life. I have never felt that my choice was so correct.

The governor's mansion was in a mess, the Rong soldiers who were bleeding from their knives were chasing and killing in the governor's mansion, and Wan Qichang Wushu also got into the house with a few girls in his arms. For these Rong soldiers on the grassland, The massacre after the war has become a customary custom, and they enjoy it very much.

(End of this chapter)