Chapter 882 Easily Defeated, the Future of Military Households

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The moment the city gate was opened, Zhu Xian and Li Yuanzhi clapped each other's hands, and then shouted: "Hurry up, those who are slow will fend for themselves!"

The boat prepared in advance was downstream, more than three miles away from here.

For the sake of concealment, only a few dozen carriages were brought out this time. There were too many monks and only a few family members who were officials were able to board the carriages.

Jiang Xin took a look at those carriages. They were full of floating money. Without these things, how could they exchange supplies with those merchants.

Breathing, shouting, crying of children, soothing sounds of women...

With these voices, the group finally reached the ground in the dark.

The long row of boats was still eye-catching in the dark night, especially the big boat, which was Zhu Xian's proud work and seized from the canal.

"My lord, there are no pursuers behind!"

The scout who stayed behind to check back has returned with good news for everyone.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhu Xian couldn't help laughing out loud, and the laughter spread far and wide in the dark night.

"Zhu Xian, shut up!"

At this point, any official title is nonsense! Li Yuan shouted directly: "Where are the people on the boat?"

Zhu Xian narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Come here, go and have a look!"

There is a lot of people and horses here, and there should be a reaction on the boats, but those boats are still quiet, reminiscent of ghost ships.

"ignition!"

The torches were lit, and the wind blew the newly lit torches whistling.

"ghost……"

The light of the torch shone around, and a man standing on the shaft of the car suddenly pointed forward and shouted.

The shouts were sharp, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

Zhu Xian and Li Yuan were terrified and turned around together.

Right by the river, with the dim light of the torch, Zhu Xian saw teams of steel arrays.

These arrays seem to have existed here a long time ago, and they are completely motionless. Only the musket in his hand tells Zhu Xian that this is...

"It's Jubaoshanwei!"

Zhu Xian's scream resounded through the night sky.

"ignition!"

The roar of Xin Laoqi came from the opposite side, and dozens of torches were lit immediately, and hundreds of scouts held the torches and rode their horses slowly to the two wings.

At this time, a gap opened in the middle of the musket array, and Fang Xing walked out from the middle, followed by Xiaodao and Fang Wu.

"Fang Xing...you! Aren't you in the city?"

Zhu Xian's reaction was quick, he dodged and hid behind Jiang Xin, and drew his sword with a swipe.

Fang Xing's eyes wandered around the crowd who seemed to be fleeing, and he said slowly: "There are quite a few people. The entire Tianjin Three Guards, together with more than 40,000 family members, have fattened up these 1,000 people. No wonder some people like to support their families." Man."

The most famous supporter is Li Chengliang, relying on those servants who feed him well, he plays the role of raising bandits to perfection.

"Zhu Xian, Li Yuanzhi, do you still want to escape?"

Fang Xing crossed his arms and looked coldly at Zhu Xian and Li Yuanzhi who were retreating.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

Xin Laoqi's roar broke the silence, and the sound of drawing a knife was endless for a while.

Li Yuan looked straight at the cavalry on the left and right, and then at the musketeers holding their guns. His eyes rolled and he said, "Uncle Xing, there are family members here. If there is a fight, there will be heavy casualties. This is a precedent in the founding dynasty."

"so what?"

Fang Xing was unmoved. After many battles, human life was not the only issue he considered.

And this group of people are living so nourished by drinking the blood of soldiers, death is not a pity!

Li Yuan looked left and right without showing any expression, trying to find a gap.

"Uncle Xing, why don't you let go of a way and leave most of our property here, so that you will have an explanation when you return to the court, how about it?"

The distance between the two sides was less than fifty meters.

Xin Laoqi had been staring at the opposite side, suddenly raised the flintlock gun made by Zhu Fang himself, took aim for a while, and pulled the trigger.

"Boom!"

The gun rang, and a man who had just raised his bow fell to the ground.

"first row!"

"Run away!"

In the chaos, there was a sound of horseshoes.

In the dark night, a group of cavalry rushed forward, with their sabers tilted by their sides, and the leader was Zhu Gaoxu.

The grinning Zhu Gaoxu came in with a massacre attitude, the knife given by Fang Xing slashed continuously, blood gushing in the darkness.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

The scouts Baihu surrounded them and killed the fleeing cavalry.

Driven by the cavalry, the remaining people fled here and there. Gradually, more and more people knelt down.

Zhu Gaoxu felt that it was not very enjoyable, but this is not a grassland, and he couldn't continue to kill people kneeling on the ground.

Fang Xing felt a little boring, and this kind of battle couldn't bring him any excitement.

"Master, Zhu Xian and Li Yuanzhi have been caught."

Zhu Xian was very embarrassed. In this short period of time, he had already completed the necessary measures to escape, such as changing his clothes and cutting off his beard.

But Li Yuanzhi was very calm, knelt on the ground and said: "The moment I saw Uncle, I knew that I couldn't escape today."

Zhu Gaoxu came striding forward, kicked Zhu Xian over with one kick, and cursed: "What the hell! This king was bitten by mosquitoes in the wild!"

Zhu Xian gritted his teeth and didn't dare to shout, but Zhu Gaoxu's anger remained undiminished, and he cursed with a face full of mosquito bites: "Gou Ri! You know how to set fire in the city, you just wait for death!"

Those kneeling women and children are crying, most of their future will be exile, and the recent needs of Wa Kingdom are relatively large.

Fang Xing watched all this coldly, without any sympathy in his heart.

In this era, being implicated is necessary and reasonable, otherwise the cost of crime will be too low.

In the city, the rebels who attacked the barracks had already set fire to the perimeter, and the flames were raging, illuminating Yang Rong's ashen face.

Wu Yue sneered, watching the rebels successfully pull down the fence, and then swarmed in.

Countless rockets were flying in the air, and suddenly a rocket shot towards Yang Rong at a super level, Wu Yue pulled it, and the rocket brushed the well-maintained beard on Yang Rong's chin.

Grease is on fire, so it must be burned!

"Ouch!"

Yang Rong, who has always been elegant and elegant, also panicked facing the burning beard, and hurried to pat him.

But the oil fire is not so easy to extinguish, and finally Wu Yue, who has learned the relevant knowledge, took out his gloves and pressed it out.

The ferocious faces of those rebels were full of murderous intent. Before they set off, someone said that if Tianjin City cannot be controlled tonight, everyone will die together tomorrow.

"Kill Fang Xing! Kill Yang Rong!"

Yang Rong washed his chin with the water from the water bag, and said angrily: "Sure enough, Wu Yue will not repent, Wu Yue, it's time to do it?!"

Seeing Yang Rong's image, Wu Yue suppressed a smile and shouted, "Go forward!"

To deal with these rebels, Wu Yue believes that there is no need for defense.

Jubaoshanwei is also not allowed to defend in front of the same number of enemies!

"volley……"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The firecracker-like gunshots stopped those shouts, and the rebels in front seemed to hit a wall, and they fell to the ground in various shapes, and then the screams spread throughout Tianjin City.

"volley!"

The second round of volley followed at an extremely fast speed, and the queue behind moved forward neatly, with astonishing power!

Jubaoshanwei, who had experienced a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, showed his combat effectiveness at this moment. The sergeants looked cold and could not see a trace of tension. They only knew to follow the rhythm and shoot according to the order.

...

Wang Duwei also heard the gunshots. Fang Xing gave him the order to maintain order in the city and not allow rioting soldiers to harm the people.

But after hearing the gunshots, Wang Duwei still couldn't help but worry.

"Will it be broken through?"

Wang Duwei believed that, as a guest soldier, once Jubaoshanwei was breached, then don't even think about being able to stand up again.

Seeing the flames rising from the direction of the barracks, Wang Duwei gritted his teeth and said, "Separate five hundred people and follow me!"

When Wang Duwei led his subordinates and hadn't reached the barracks out of breath, he heard a shout, and then dense footsteps came towards this side.

"who?"

At this moment, hundreds of people rushed out from the darkness, startling Wang Duwei. He didn't shout until he saw the familiar plate armor, "My officer, Wang Duwei, come to support."

The Deputy Qianhu who led the team looked at Wang Duwei indifferently: "According to the general's order, you should stay on the street and back off!"

Wang Duwei felt aggrieved: "Isn't this official worried that you won't be able to stop me!"

Deputy Qianhu still said in a cold voice: "Stand back! This is the second warning, and the third time no matter who you are, you will face the attack of Jubaoshanwei, and the attack will be everywhere!"

Wang Duwei only felt chest tightness and wanted to vomit blood, but seeing those arrays of demon gods in the dark night, he could only raise his hand and said: "Don't get me wrong, I will go back right away!"

When he turned around and walked more than a hundred steps, Wang Duwei heard cries coming from the barracks, and then the voice of the deputy Qianhu just now was screaming.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

The tidy shouts let people know that the rebels have begun to rout.

"The first row... salvo!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

...

When Fang Xing and Zhu Gaoxu returned to the city, Wu Yue had already captured those rebels and controlled the whole city.

Yang Rong's beard looked a little weird, he smiled wryly and said, "I accidentally got burnt."

"Dehua, the blood is flowing like a river!"

Yang Rong, who had never experienced urban warfare before, was so overwhelmed by the smell of blood that he almost vomited. Now when he saw Fang Xing, he raised his opinion.

"While the rebels shouted their willingness to surrender, Wu Yue's troops were still firing. At least one hundred more people died."

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and asked, "Did those people kneel down?"

Yang Rong thought for a while: "No."

Fang Xing said indifferently: "That's right, according to the rules of Jubao Mountain Guard, an enemy who does not kneel on the ground can be regarded as a rebel and must be killed! Killing is meritorious and innocent!"

Yang Rong said embarrassingly: "I think these are all Daming people, so let's just kill them if they can."

"Ever since they raised their swords and guns and started attacking the barracks, they are no longer Ming people!"

"They are rebels!"

Fang Xing walked towards Wu Yue, Yang Rong stood still and murmured: "The rebels..."

Seeing that Yang Rong was in a daze, Zhu Gaoxu shouted: "Quickly investigate, lock up those rebellious family members, and wait for disposal."

What will happen?

Yang Rong shook his head, and took people to count the number of people, ready to interrogate.

...

The investigation was carried out overnight, Fang Xing did not participate, but went to the woman's house.

The General Banner Department is still carrying out Fang Xing's orders, waiting in this alley.

The door of the room was closed, and Old Seven Xin stepped forward to knock on the door: "Sister-in-law, my master is here."

I go!

A picture appeared in Fang Xing's mind: In the dead of night, he came here with a few dog legs, and then sneaked...

There was silence for a moment, and then the woman asked, "Who is your master?"

Fang Xing stepped forward and said, "Fang Xing myself, sister-in-law opened the door."

The door opened, and Fang Xing saw a man kneeling behind the woman at first sight.

"Uncle, the little one is guilty."

The woman also knelt down and said, "Uncle, the woman is guilty."

"Escaped back?"

Fang Xing didn't bother with this matter, he sat on a low stool and asked, "Where is your family from?"

The man bowed his head and said, "My little family is in Xiangyang."

People from the South march to the North!

"Here, what do you find most tormenting?"

There were no candles or oil lamps in the room, so it was vague.

The man said anxiously: "Uncle, I think the most difficult thing is...not enough to eat, and...to be muddleheaded, not knowing what to do every day, just like..."

"Like fooling around."

Fang Xing cut off his words, frowned and said, "But do you think there is nothing to hope for in this life?"

The man hummed and said: "The little one only wants to raise the child, but he wants to raise the child, he is the same as the young one, sometimes he just wants to..."

What can I hate?

Fang Xing was very clear, he got up and said: "The guard will not be like this in the future, practice well, raise the children well, maybe in the future you will be able to look good!"

Seeing Fang Xing going out, the man got up and said blankly: "Uncle, will there really be such a day? But the little one is a military member!"

Daming's military status is hereditary, and he can't escape even if he runs away. Lao Tzu is a soldier, and so are his sons and grandchildren. The professional soldiers of the children and grandchildren, and then they rotted.

Fang Xing stopped at the door, looked up at the night sky, "Da Ming will change slowly, don't lose hope, alright, at least your son won't become what you are today!"

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