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Chapter 110 Captive

"There are more than 280 prisoners of the green camp, and more than 170 of the dogs and Tartars in the Han army flag were injured. In addition, dozens of yamen runners were arrested in the county dynasty."

"We have suffered a lot of casualties. Those who were killed and injured in battle were afraid that there would be a hundred people. Those who died would be carried to the city to find a place outside the city to burn it and bring the ashes to his family. Those who were injured should be treated. If they really couldn't be cured, they would be happy to avoid suffering from suffering."

"The swords and spears of the Green Camp were picked up. According to Qianhu's instructions, I asked someone to collect all the muskets used by the Tartars in the Han army flag. There were more than 200 poles in total, and I tried to put away all the medicines and other medicines. There were not many, but dozens of cotton armor were made. In addition, there were also many abandoned weapons in the Green Camp warehouse, all of which were broken copper and iron. Now my subordinates are counting them one by one."

"The county government has been sealed up, and the warehouse's silver and grain have been sent to see the situation. The county magistrate was hanged by himself in the back government."

"Song Erniu and Jiang Yi brothers have brought people to maintain order in the city. Don't worry, that boy Chen Mo has brought his subordinates out of the city. This time he will definitely not dare to mess around."

"Oh, by the way, Brother Ge Zheng led people to chase the Tartars, but I think it's probably impossible to catch up with it. The escaped Tartars were riding horses. How could Brother Ge and their legs catch up with them? Should Qianhu send someone to let Brother Ge come back?"

“……”

Tie Yi was reporting and Zhou Shixiang was listening. Soon the two arrived in Dongcheng, where there were densely packed heads. There were Taiping Army holding swords and spears all around, and there were also rows of archers standing on the city wall.

Some of the captives had the courage to look up and glance around, but they quickly buried it because they saw Ming Jun dragging the corpse out from the city gate. The small braids on the head of the corpse could easily tell which ones they were. If they didn't want to become the corpse dragged on the carriage, they could only kneel down honestly.

Li Fuguo was also taken to Dongcheng, and he would kneel at the front of the crowd. He did not receive special treatment because of his identity as President Qian, and he would kneel on the ground honestly.

Seeing Tieyi accompanying Zhou Shixiang, Qin Zhisheng and Shao Jiugong who had just arrived came quickly. After the two saluted, Zhou Shixiang ordered them: "Split the prisoners one."

"Score one point?" Shao Jiugong was stunned: "How to divide it?"

Zhou Shixiang said coldly: "The flag soldiers return to the flag soldiers, and the camp soldiers return to the camp soldiers."

"Black soldiers return to flag soldiers, and camp soldiers return to camp soldiers?"

Shao Jiugong and Qin Zhisheng looked at each other, and both knew what the Qianhu was going to do, so they hurriedly made arrangements.

Seeing that Qianhu had no place to sit, Zhou Shixiang's personal soldiers went to find a chair. Zhou Shixiang sat down when he saw this and looked at Qin Zhisheng and Shao Jiuqian.

"All up, the flag soldiers stand here and the battalion soldiers stand there!"

Qin Zhisheng and Shao Jiugong acted quickly. Under the scolding and admonition of the Taiping Army, hundreds of surrendered Qing troops were soon divided into two sides, one with the Han army with blue flags and the other with Gao, who wanted to station the Green Camp.

The flag soldiers and the battalion soldiers didn't know what the Taiping Army would do separately. Seeing that the Taiping Army around were staring at them, some people were already muttering and scared. Even Li Fuguo was a little panicked. He plucked up the courage to ask a Taiping Army commander on the side: "What are your army doing?"

The sergeant glared at him and told him nothing. The Taiping Army beside him looked even more unkind when he saw Li Fuguo's expression. It made Mr. Li Qian, who thought his life would probably be saved, jumped up wildly: The Ming army wants to kill prisoners?

Just as Li Fuguo and the flag soldiers were uneasy, someone suddenly shouted "Give the swords to the people of the Green Camp!", and then dozens of Taiping troops rushed over and threw the captured swords into the open space in front of the Green Camp soldiers.

Someone shouted: "Leng Camp, pick up the knife!"

Pick up the knife?

Li Fuguo and a group of green camp soldiers looked at each other in a daze, staring at the bloody long swords on the ground. No one knew what the Ming army was thinking, so no one dared to pick them up.

The Green Camp did not dare to pick up the knife, but the flag soldiers changed their color. When they had their brains quickly, they understood what Mingjun wanted the Green Camp to pick up the knife.

"Pick up the knife from the Green Camp! Hurry up!"

Seeing that the Green Camp soldiers were not moving, Shao Jiugong couldn't help but "snorted" and pulled his sleeves forward and dragged one of the camp soldiers over. Then he pressed him to the ground, stepped on his left hand and shouted: "Do you pick it up?"

"I'll pick it up, I'll pick it up, sir, let it go!"

The green camp soldier was so painful that he gritted his teeth with pain. He hurriedly picked up a long sword with his right hand. Seeing that he had taken it, Shao Jiugong then raised his foot and let him go. Then he looked at the green camp soldiers fiercely and cursed: "Learn from him, pick up the knife. If anyone doesn't pick it up, I will chop his head!"

When the green camp soldiers saw the fierce image of Shao Jiugong, they looked at the knife on the ground and the unlucky companion, and they dared not to take it. They ran up and picked up the knife in their hands. Even Li Fuguo subconsciously ran to the front and picked up the knife. With the knife in his hand, but they were thinking in their hearts that if the Ming army really wanted to kill prisoners, they would fight with them no matter what. Then they thought, if the Ming army wanted to kill them, why would they give them a knife? Isn’t this a waste of time to take off their pants and fart?

What does Mingjun want to do?

Not only Li Fuguo was confused, but the green camp soldiers were confused, but many of the flag soldiers were already trembling.

Seeing that the soldiers of the Green Camp had their swords in their hands, Shao Jiugong nodded with satisfaction, walked to Zhou Shixiang and asked for instructions: "The matter has been completed, please order the Lord Qianhu."

Zhou Shixiang nodded, stood up and walked to the green camp soldiers, and then said to them loudly: "My people in the Ming Dynasty are all Han people, but these flag soldiers betray their ancestors and are willing to recognize the thief as their fathers and become the accomplices of the alien massacre of our Han people. So they are not worthy of being Han people anymore, so they should die!...You green camps are also helping the evil, and their hands are covered with the blood of our Ming soldiers and people, and they should die!"

As soon as this said, the flag soldiers and battalion soldiers were frightened and looked no more. Li Fuguo bit his teeth and waited for the Ming army to take action. He was about to make up his mind to fight with the Ming army. When he was frightened, he heard the Ming general say again: "But the green camp is different from the flag soldiers. In the eyes of the flag soldiers, you are still Han people, so I am not willing to kill them. Instead, I give you the green camp soldiers a chance, and a chance to be Han people again!" Speaking of this, Zhou Shixiang changed his mind and said fiercely to the group of flag soldiers: "Look at all, the green camp soldiers' heads will be replaced by your life. If you want to survive, do it!"
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