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Chapter nine hundred and seventy-ninth the third flower is not worth a penny

In the past, Zhou Shiqi was engraved with letters on his back to threaten the green camp surrendered soldiers, but today, Suna forced the surrendered officials with the broth of the governor. It was really a consistent example of the same name. Or if the superiors have something to like, the subordinates will have much more.

"What, do you think this meat is not rotten enough and not fragrant enough!"

Suna looked coldly at a group of surrendered generals with no faces, and her expression seemed to be Zhou Shixiang who had threatened him to kill Tayinmu.

Under the pressure of Suna, everyone stepped forward with a spoonful of the governor's meat from the pot in turn, stuffed it into their mouths regardless of the scalding, and swallowed it in their stomachs without chewing it. No one dared to open his mouth, because one would definitely spit it out on the spot.

Chen Jiande thought that he was the first person in Hangzhou to offer his city, and he would definitely be spared. Unexpectedly, Su Na scooped a big spoon and handed it to him, and said with a grin, "Mr. Gong Zheng has worked hard and made great contributions. This piece of thigh meat is the most delicious. Please enjoy it with your life!"

"General, I"

Looking at Su Na's vaginal face, Chen Jiande did not dare to refuse, so he had to close his eyes and swallow the meat and soup into his stomach.

"good!"

Suna laughed and was about to praise her, but Chen Jiande spat out the meat he had eaten with a "wow".

"Um?"

Suna's face suddenly became ugly. She was about to scold Chen Jiande for being ignorant and wasting things, but she heard a heart-wrenching cry.

"Governor!"

Su Na looked in the voice and saw Han Kedong, who had given him a gift to Haining, breaking away from the soldiers who were guarding him, stumbled to the iron pot and howled.

"Governor General, students come late, students come late"

Han Kedong lay beside the iron pot, crying bitterly. He didn't care about the burning firewood at all, and his hands were not afraid of the iron pot hot, and he stomped his heads tightly. In the pot, Zhao Guozuo and Tong Guoqi's heads were already cooked to pieces.

Suna stepped forward and grabbed Han Kedong, cursed: "What a mourning thing you are, your own father is in the pot!"

"brute!"

Han Kedong glared at Suna, suddenly knelt at his feet and kowtowed repeatedly. Seeing this, Suna laughed and said, "That's it. It's better to worship him than to worship him!"

Han Kedong glared and shouted: "As a famous scholar in Neo-Confucianism, I, Han Kedong, have the most important principles, normality, and integrity. How could I bow my knees to you, a beast?"

Suna was quite surprised and said sarcastically: "Then why are you worshiping me?"

"You have the flesh and blood of the Governor in your stomach. When I see you, I feel like I see the tomb of the Lord. How can I not worship you? Not only do I want to worship you, but I will worship you all those who have eaten the soup in this pot!"

Han Kedong kowtowed wildly to the surrendered generals who had eaten the meat soup in the pot. The surrendered officials could not avoid it, so he had to stand there in awkwardly, all of them were ashamed.

Han Kedong's move made Suna angry. He threw the spoon to the ground and cursed: "Okay, Han Kedong, I'll chop your dog's head!"

"Bah! People are not afraid of death, but how can they be afraid of death? I, Han Kedong, have my own hair and received teachings, read the books of sages, and followed the Tao of Confucius and Mencius. Now I live in my forties and have experienced many people and things, but I have never seen such a conscience as you!"

"Oh?" Suna didn't laugh angry and raised the rat-tail of money behind Han Kedong's head, "You tied your hair and were taught to read the books of sages, where are you now posting it!"

Han Kedong's braid was pulled, and it hurt, but he gritted his teeth and said, "The rat tail of money is the new dynasty's elegant politics, what does it have to do with hair? If you have a sage in your heart, that's it!"

"Why have a sage in your heart? Wouldn't it be better for me to send you to see a sage?" Su Na lifted the previous one with force, and only pulled Han Kedong's braid down, with blood sticking to his hair.

Han Kedong couldn't break free, so he could only curse: "Kong said, Cheng Ren, Meng Ri took righteousness, only if his righteousness was complete, so benevolence was the most important. What did he learn when reading the books of sages? Now, he will be almost ashamed. If a thief wants to kill, he will kill him, so why should he humiliate me!"

Chen Jiande quietly advised Su Na: "General, there are still people looking forward to Han Kedong in Zhejiang Province, which is quite popular. He is about to use this to achieve integrity. General should not..."

What Chen Jiande wanted to say was not to kill easily, so as not to help this person. But before the word "light kill" was expressed, Su Na's eyes were red and she suddenly pulled Han Kedong's braid into the iron pot. Then he raised his foot and threw Han Kedong into the pot.

"ah!"

Han Kedong's head went straight into the hot pot, and he screamed in pain, but then he didn't hear the sound. In the huge iron pot, his long legs stood in the sky.

When Chen Jiande and the demoted officials saw this, they all gasped and shivered.

"The Grand Marshal is right. The more you read, the less you are, the more you are. It is embarrassing to not do good people but become Tartars."

While cursing, Suna took the towel from her guards and wiped her hands. Then she threw the towel into the pot and yelled at the group of stunned surrendered generals and officials: "Are you fucked? When you have enough, you will kill the whole city for me!"

On April 19, the second year of Dingwu, the sixth general of the Taiping Army, Suna, the Xin'an Hou, drove the Qing army to surrender and attack Mancheng. The Eight Banners of Mancheng were outnumbered and held on for half a day, and the city was broken. He Kui of Angbang Zhangjing was forced to surrender. Because he was from the Manzhou Zhengbai Banner, he begged Suna to spare his life, but was ordered by Suna to be beheaded by Yingzimen.

More than 400 soldiers were forced to put down their weapons, take off their military uniforms, and surrendered to the Taiping Army. They all snatched their braids on the spot and vowed to break away from the Qing court. From then on, they were willing to work hard for the Taiping Army. However, even so, they still did not escape the fate of being massacred.

On the day when the Taiping Army controlled the whole city, thousands of corpses were covered with the city. The Taiping Army threw the chopped heads into the wellbore in the city, filling them one by one.

"kill!"

Wang Rusong, the chief flag of the Sixth Town A Brigade, who was formerly a Guangdong Admiral Wu Liuqi, cut off the arm of a manzhou boy with one knife, and then cut off the other party's head with another knife. He held his braid and threw it into the well not far away. The well bolt was already filled with the head of the state, and the eaves of the well were covered with blood oozing out.

"Leave a woman but not a man!"

Looking at the panicked and fleeing Manzhou people in front of him, Wang Rusong was very fierce. His bloodthirsty taste made him uncontrollable excited and shouted loudly: "Save a woman but not a man!"

Eight years ago, when Wang Rusong, who was the Qing army at the time, received a military order to leave a woman but not a man when he entered the city. Today, these five words emerged from his mouth again, but the target changed from a Han compatriot to a former murderer.

"Leave a woman but not a man!"

Wang Rusong's subordinates repeated the orders of Lord General Banner loudly. They rushed into the house of every Banner in the city and killed all the men with braids. The whole city of Hangzhou became a Shura hell, with crying and terrifying screams rising and falling. The Taiping Army searched each other one by one, and the men were cut down to death by them, while the women were driven under the city wall.

When Wang Rusong proudly rushed out of the yard with a few scared women and children from the Manzhou Zhenghong Banner, he saw his soldiers Zhang Baobao holding a spear and staring at the body of an old man in Manzhou.

The old man in Manzhou was killed by Zhang Baobao. Before that, the old man in Manzhou cursed something in Manchu that he couldn't understand, and then rushed towards Zhang Baobao with a sword that he had not used for many years. Zhang Baobao did not hide at all, and directly raised his spear to stab the old man in Manzhou. What made him dazed was that the hilt of the old man in Manzhou was full of marks, densely packed and countless.

After a long time, Zhang Baobao's eyes were withdrawn from the knife. He said nothing to the general flag looking at him. He just firmly raised the spear in his hand and chased the people of Manzhou who were fleeing in front.

He always remembered the instructions his father had given to him before his death, that was, he had to return to his hometown Yulin, listen to the Qin Opera in his hometown, and then buried his ashes next to the ancestral tomb behind the village.

More than a thousand Manzhou people under the Zhenghong, Yellow and White Banners were surrounded by the armory all over the city. The screams and massacre outside made each of them tremble all over, and they had no way to escape. After the gate of the armory was knocked open, bright sunlight shone into the crowded crowd. Under the dazzling light, long swords and spears appeared in front of the people in Manzhou.

“So many people!”

A soldier from the Taiping Army screamed in surprise when he found that there were so many Manzhou people hiding here.

Seeing the Taiping Army coming towards him, the Manzhou people became turbulent. The woman screamed and hugged her child tightly in her arms, trembling all over. Some wanted to beg for mercy, but couldn't say anything. Some elderly women seemed to know what would happen, squatting there without saying a word, with no fear on their faces.

The men knew what would happen below, but they did not dare to stand up, nor did they dare to resist. They hid behind their wives and daughters, gritting their teeth and silently.

After a difficult wait, screams rang out from the front.

For three days, the Taiping Army rested in the city for three days. Three days later, more than 2,000 Manzhou women were driven out of the city. Because they lost their former sources of money and grain, these Manzhou women had to become beggars or prostitutes. For several years, the kilns in towns near Hangzhou were filled with these Manzhou women, who were called "flag prostitutes". Later, someone wrote a book based on this, called "Memoirs of Flag Prostitutes".

When Zhou Shi received the news that he was slaughtered in Hangzhou, he was talking to Guo Shao about Jiangnan's debts. There were many numbers written on the battle report, but Zhou Shixiang didn't care. He glanced roughly and put them on the table, and then said to Guo Shao: "It is natural to pay back debts. Even if you don't have a single child, you won't be able to lose one son. I think Ye Fang'a, the Tanhualang, will be removed, so that the Jiangnan people can know how much the coach's efforts to clear the debts! These Diao Shen really don't hold the knife on his neck and don't know how the word "death" is written without seeing the coffin!"
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