Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 179 Blood Vengeance

There are about 1000 people in the Ming army. After raging in the guard for an hour, most of them have left with the looted things, and there are still more than a hundred people left, just like Just a few times like that, the girl was hiding in the cellar, she seemed to be safe, and then she came out cautiously, trying to escape, but happened to meet a few prostitutes.

Only then did Scarface feel relieved. Listening to the atrocities of the officers and soldiers narrated by the woman under his command, Song Qingshu was trembling with anger, gnashing his teeth and ordered: "Cavalry mount! I will cut all the officials and dogs!"

"Yes!"

With blood-red eyes, more than a hundred cavalry soldiers got on their horses, and rushed out while pumping their horses' buttocks. After a while, the miserable screams came out again.

After reassuring the young woman for a while, Song Qingshu hurried to the capital's mansion full of nervousness.

More dense corpses were lying on the road. It seems that here, the Qingquan Guard had a fierce bloody battle with the invading army, but usually the soldiers of Wang Zuojia's [-] households were not worthy of weapons and armor. The peasant army died layer by layer. In front of the Dusi mansion, most of the gold signboard hanging Qingquanwei had been burnt black, and a large pile of earthen walls had collapsed. It was difficult for Song Qingshu to walk from the pile of corpses. The son was weak, his eyes were black, and he almost sat on the ground.

More than a dozen corpses of the Ming army were lying on the side, but in the middle was the corpse of an old man holding a spear. At this time, the back of the corpse had been hacked to pieces, bloody and bloody, and even the internal organs were exposed. He came out, but that face with angry eyes wide open, stained with blood and unwilling to rest in peace, is it Old Man Xing or who?
"Old Xing, Zhao Shitou, Li Liuzi, they, they all..."

Even Liu Zongmin, a simple and straightforward guy, had his voice choked up at this moment. At this moment, there was another rush of hoofbeats, and suddenly he was clever, and he roared sadly with his scarred face: "Defense!"

With a swipe, the well-trained infantry once again formed a musket formation in fury, but this time, those who rushed out from the corner were also black paper armor, and Fan Yangli's cavalry was his own.

A lot of blood was also stained on his face and body. Xing Hongniang fell off the horse in a trance, staggered over, and immediately fell down beside Song Qingshu, a heart-piercing cry suddenly burst from Xing Hongniang's chest burst out.

"father!!!"

Crying and crawling over the piles of corpses, Xing Hongniang cried and grabbed Old Man Xing's hand tightly.

A Jiling came to his senses and yelled, Song Qingshu staggered and ran into the official office again.

"Caiwei! Caiwei! Qiaoer!"

"Zuo'er! I'm back, your brother is back, come out to see me!"

The place where the soldiers of the front hall lived was also a mess, the servants in the mansion, the soldiers who stayed behind, and the corpses of the Qingquan guards were everywhere, shouting, Song Qingshu rushed through the front office, shouting desperately in the official courtyard.

Kicking open the half-open door, Song Qingshu shook his head again. Under the table, Tang Ruowang was holding his scriptures tightly, with blood on his head, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. There was a piercing in her chest, and a large smear of blood had solidified under her body, and she was leaning against the bed dying at this moment.

In front of her, lay the corpse of a naked Ming army. The root of the trouble was thrown far away, and a knife slipped into his back.

"Juan'er! Hold on! It's okay! I'm back, the idiot is back!" She rushed forward with trembling hands, and just hurriedly pulled out a cotton cloth from her back to cover Han Juan'er's wound. With a mouthful of blood, Han Juan'er woke up unexpectedly.

"Silly, fool, you, you are back."

"Yes, I'm back! It's all right! It's all right!" Wrapping gauze around Han Juan'er's chest, and hugging Han Juan'er incoherently, Song Qingshu ran out anxiously.

"Don't, don't bother me, Cai, Caiwei is behind, hurry up, hurry up..."

These words made Song Qingshu tremble violently, and froze there.

Her hands were feebly touching her waist pocket again, and she tremblingly shoved a cloth bag embroidered with flowers into Song Qingshu's holding hand, her lips trembling violently, and she murmured weakly.

"Plant it!"

Her eyes were already slack, and she drifted towards the golden sky in the distance outside the window, and Han Juan'er's face was suddenly full of yearning.

"When there is no war, the mountains and plains are all red, so beautiful!"

The hand slipped from Song Qingshu's hand weakly, and in an instant, two lines of clear tears welled up in Song Qingshu's eyes. He hugged Han Juaner and walked weakly into the yard.

"Juan'er!"

Once again, Xing Hongniang, who also entered the yard in a trance, screamed, rushed forward like a lunatic, snatched Han Juan'er's body from Song Qingshu's arms, knelt down on the ground, her shoulders trembled violently, and there was a long sob It was even more desolate than the wailing just now.

Without robbing her, Song Qingshu walked towards the backyard trembling.

The two thin wooden doors are like a heavy weight to Song Qingshu at this time, his hand trembled at the door for a long time, but he didn't dare to push it away, for fear that the scene behind would make him unable to bear it anymore.

His face was pale, as if he had taken out all the courage in his life, biting his lip, Song Qingshuzhong pushed open the door fiercely, and rushed in.

Although the backyard was also messy, there were no ferocious corpses at all. Taking each step with difficulty, Song Qingshu staggered into the bedroom, calling tremblingly.

"Caiwei! Bao'er!"

"Qiaoer!!! Let me out, master, where did you hide your wife?"

"Come out!"

Shouted terribly for a long time, but there was still a dead silence in the several cave dwellings. In the end, Song Qingshu once again sat on the ground powerlessly.

"elder brother!"

For a while, as if he had heard a hallucination, Song Qingshu froze there in disbelief, but didn't dare to turn his head back until the next clear sound came to his ears.

"Brother, is it really you?"

Not daring to stop for a moment, Song Qingshu jumped up abruptly, turning around, Caiwei, Li Guer, Qiaoer, and the younger brother Xiaobao really stood in front of him one by one, although everyone They were all blue from the cold, and their lips were still trembling, but they were all alive!

"It's okay! It's okay!"

Suddenly hugging the two women in his arms, Song Qingshu murmured continuously.

The setting sun is getting lower and lower, and a round moon is slowly climbing up. The moon on the [-]th day is exceptionally round. This [-]th Mid-Autumn Festival was originally a festival for family reunion, but for Qingquanwei, it was not a good time. An unmitigated bloody disaster.

More than 1000 beastly officers and soldiers rushed into the stockade and killed more than 6000 soldiers and civilians of Qingquanwei. Xia Xinghongniang, Liu Dazhuzi, Zhang Erlianzi and five others, even the master Xing Laoguan was killed in battle.

If it weren't for the fact that the officers and soldiers seemed to have encountered some emergency and retreated, the loss would have been even greater!
With the last ray of sunlight, the soldiers and civilians of Qingquanwei, who had escaped from the dead, collected the corpses for the victims. The sun was setting, but it was as bright as daylight near the Dusi Mansion. There were tens of thousands of survivors. Almost all of them gathered like ghosts.

Hongniang Xing hugged the cold corpses of Juaner Han and old man Xing, and sat on the ground in a daze. Liu Zongmin also stood beside Han Juaner in a daze. The scene of knocking my hand with chopsticks, every time, there is always more meat or steamed buns in the lunch box left for myself, thinking, thinking, suddenly Liu Zongmin roared like a bull, carrying His heavy plain knife was about to go out.

"Old Liu, what are you doing?" Zhao Sheng yelled anxiously, but Liu Zongmin didn't even turn his head.

"Go out and beat the official dog. If the official dog breaks his promise and dies, I will also act like a man!"

"Hey, you are going to die, don't go, don't go!" Pulling Liu Zongmin, Zhao Sheng yelled anxiously, but Liu Zongmin was as strong as a bull, and he couldn't drag half a step at all, but at this moment, holding Liu Zongmin Song Qingshu, who was sitting on his legs and looking at the corpses piled up on the school field, suddenly said something quietly.

"Let him go! Anyway, I will fight the official dog tomorrow, and I will avenge him together!"

After being stunned for a while, Liu Zongmin stopped in the end, and after shaking, he silently returned to Han Juaner's side.

After a while, Scarface also ran back panting, squeezed from the crowd to Song Qingshu, and reported panting heavily.

"There are still more than 3000 people with handles in total. Those who are capable of fighting are only our subordinates. Mr. Xing's subordinates were taken out by the leader of the red lady, and they were ambushed by the official army. They lost more than 300 yuan. Almost all the big guys are with the official dog. There is a blood feud, I have gathered them on the school field!"

Can be regarded as recovering a bit of energy, Song Qingshu finally stood up holding the knife, next to him, Xiao Luobo and Zhang Erlian, full of shame, also came over with tears streaming down their faces.

"Master, we..."

At this time, there is no point in blaming anyone, Song Qingshu just waved his hand helplessly: "Don't mention it when you pass by, bring you guys, let's go there too!"

"go!"

"go!"

The generals stood up in twos and threes holding their weapons, and followed Song Qingshu staggeringly towards the school grounds, but at this time, the cavalry in charge of security outside suddenly galloped over on horseback, watching him sweating profusely It looks like everyone's heart beats fast.

"Lord Du Si, to the east, a large number of people have appeared in the east!"

"What, the official dog came here to die again. Just in time, I screwed their heads!" Immediately picking up the knife like a bull, Liu Zongmin roared furiously, his expression turned cold, and Song Qingshu wiped his hand. It was on the butt of the gun, but before he could give an order, the cavalry scout yelled again hastily.

"Du Si, those people are not officers and soldiers, he, they came from the east bank of the Fenchuan River!"

(End of this chapter)