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Chapter 427: Marching to Hubei(2/2)

For Wang Zhi and Li Yuan, the old men who followed him first, Pang Gang sincerely hoped that they would mature as soon as possible. In the future, he would have more and more troops under his command, so he couldn't let himself lead the troops every time.

, they all have to stand alone after all. Anyone who cannot meet Pang Gang's requirements will have to be eliminated. Pang Gang doesn't want to see anyone left behind by his former partners due to his own reasons in the future.

"Yes, I will definitely persuade him well." Wang Zhi replied solemnly. Although he didn't talk much on weekdays, he was always a dumb man eating dumplings and he knew what he was doing.

The weather in February is still very cold, especially when the snow begins to melt, it can chill people to the core. The official road is full of muddy soil. If anyone accidentally falls, he will immediately turn into a mud monkey.

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Although Wang Li and his six companions were riding horses, their clothes still turned the same color as the mud on the ground. This was the price they paid for being the pioneers for the past half month.

Wang Li is a Ye BuZhou. In the Qingzhou Army under Pang Gang, Ye BuZhou's salary is one of the highest in the military. Some people say that as long as you can serve in Ye BuShou for two years, you can be demoted.

I have earned pension money for half my life, but the high risk of not collecting money at night is also known to everyone, especially in the battles with the Qing soldiers, there were many losses, ranging from three hundred to two hundred, and the battle losses were

The rate is as high as 30%, making it the most dangerous unit.

But even so, there are still countless people who try their best to squeeze into Ye Bu Shuai every year. There is no other reason. In addition to the high military salary and the ability to retain most of the seized property, Ye Bu Shuo's status is also higher than that of sergeants in other arms.

Well, in Shandong Province, people who stay up late at night have to walk with their heads raised.

Now Wang Li and his companions arrived at a village outside De'an Mansion. Just looking at the village in front of them, Wang Li and his companions couldn't believe their eyes.

The scene in front of them greatly surprised them. The village was now in ruins. The square in front of the village was covered with dense corpses. There were at least two hundred men, women, old and young.

Wang Li could tell at a glance that these people had been massacred in an organized and premeditated way. Wang Li also saw that among the corpses, the vast majority were men, and even if there were women, they were mostly old people and children. Many of them

The bodies were dismembered, and some were even disemboweled. The scene was horrific. But Wang Li also discovered that there were very few young women among these corpses. Even if they were, they were naked and covered in messes. It was obvious at a glance that they had been defiled during their lifetimes.

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"Who did this, who the hell did it?"

Wang Li's heart felt as if someone had pinched him violently. He had only seen such a tragic scene in the village where the Tatars massacred him during the war with the Tatars. Ordinary bandits or thieves would not do such a thing.

Because even thieves or bandits will have a bottom line in their hearts, that is, even if they kill people, they will not do such tragic things as massacre of villages, which will arouse public outrage.

"I know who did it!"

At this time, a cold voice sounded beside Wang Li...
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