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Chapter 28 Relocation

People in Huizhou City have many banquets and exchanges between merchants at night, and they slept later than those in the countryside. The first time they spent the night in this village, Wang Fu doubled the amount. People's hearts were separated from their belly. Who would have had bad thoughts about him, a foreigner? But what he didn't expect was that it was this that really saved his life.

After nightfall, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and at least 40 or 50 people ran. When I entered the village, I saw that there were not even a donkey or a mule in the village. Obviously, it was because the person who came was not good. Wang Fu quickly woke up the old man, but before they could go out, the Qing army rushed in.

Before the old man could say anything, he was hacked to death on the spot. He was unarmed and had no choice but to fight with four hands. Wang Fu had to break through the back window and jump out. However, after he jumped out of the window, he saw dozens of Qing troops slaughtering innocent people in the village under the command of an officer riding a war horse.

The screams and the wanton laughter of the Qing army...

One person could not even rush to the dozens of blocks, let alone the Tartars who were slaughtering the rising number. Kong had some tricks, but he had never really seen such bloody massacre. He had to run into the forest outside the village after the two Qing troops rushing into the house.

"Pull all the girls up and let me take a look."

There were only a dozen families in the village who had already fallen asleep after night. Even if they did not go to bed, they could only be left to be slaughtered when facing the dozens of Qing army. At this moment, all the male men in the village had been killed, and even the yellow boy's white head was almost wiped out. Only those heads of the Qing army were hung on the war horses and picked on the spear head, thinking that they would remember this meritorious certificate.

The village woman captured by the Qing army was taken to the house of the old man Wang Fu stayed in, and she let out a cry that was extremely depressed and low. Just now, a woman cried too loudly, and had her head cut off by the Qing army. She also forced each of them to see it, so that no one dared to think of resisting at this moment.

Whenever the generals walked nearer, the Qing army escorted them, they pulled their hair and forced them to lift their heads. Until they walked past this row, the generals had a few yellow girls in the hand, but they ordered a woman to come out and asked their personal soldiers to pull them into the room.

"This ***, this butt, this waist, will definitely be exciting after struggling."

He licked his lips and asked his personal soldiers to take him away with pride. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a young man with a face covered in grey on his face and the one who had already searched for was the childish voice that had not changed yet.

"mother……"

"Don't, run!"

The woman's words that suddenly began to struggle desperately had not yet reached the young man's ears, and the young man was knocked to the ground by a Qing army, and carried his neck collar to the front of the boss.

"Is he you?"

"I am the child of my family. Please spare him this time. I will be a cattle and a horse to repay the general."

The young man was caught by the Qing army, and the woman struggled desperately, but even the personal soldiers with a tiger back and waist could not hold it. The woman grabbed the leg of the trouser legs with both hands and kept begging for forgiveness. The leg of the trouser legs was grabbed, and immediately signaled the personal soldiers to pull it away. Then she looked at the mother and son, and had a thought.

"Your man is gone, today I always treat you as a man, so I ask you to watch from the side. Maybe, I can not only treat you as a cheap father, but also as a man, and have a better understanding." - Didn't those civil servants like to prostitution? This time I'm also going to eat meat.

With a lewd smile on his face, he watched the personal soldiers bring the mother and son who were already dissatisfied into the house, and then turned to the Qing army, saying that we should follow the General to move from Henan to the south of Jiangnan. The General did not treat the General unfairly, and the General would not treat the Brothers unfairly. These little girls will be rewarded to you!"

"Thank you for the reward."

As expected, in addition to leaving a few for the personal soldiers, these Qing soldiers took several women to pull them into the selected house, and kept touching and pinching the women, which was very stance that parents rarely gave birth to a few hands...

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He ran all night in a daze, and until it was dawn, there were still footsteps behind him. After running all night, someone was chasing him, and Wang Fu was really running, but he was unwilling to accept his fate and waited to die. He simply rushed into the grass next to the road, picked up a wooden root on the side of the road, held his breath, and observed the people.

After a moment, a young man who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old staggered from the way he came, until he seemed to step on his feet not far away, and lost his balance and fell to the ground. Then, he struggled for a few times, as if he wanted to get up, but failed to make a move, so he simply lay on the ground without moving.

The crying sound came out, but it was clearly covered with his hands, suppressing the sad crying, and all rushed into Wang Fu's ears. At the beginning of dawn, Wang Fu saw clearly the face of the young man. It seemed that he was the villager of the small village just now, living near the old man's house. When he entered the village, the young man also carried a load of firewood for the old man, as if he was related.

"Stop crying, people cannot be resurrected by death."

Immersed in sadness, the young man had no onlookers on the road. When Wang Fu stood up and left, he realized that he was not the only one here.

"I'm not a Tartar, I escaped."

He didn't even dare to look at him. When the boy heard Wang Fu's first words, he felt as if he was stabbed by a needle, and wanted to run forward with his hands and feet. When Wang Fu spoke again, he turned around and looked at him. He was indeed not a Tartar, but a look of a rabbit's death and a fox's sadness, and the things hurt him.

"It's you, I've seen you. You are the foreigner who stayed in the Sixth Uncle's family. You must have brought the Tartars!"

The boy was pretending to get up and fight with him, but Wang Fu supported the boy who seemed to have sprained his ankle in case he fell down again.

"If I brought it, I'll run."

The village said it was a secret, but since everyone could move a few years ago, Wang Fu, who was lost, could come by following the smoke of cooking stoves, maybe the Tatars were the same. Once they figured out this, the boy immediately cried with his head in his arms.

The heavy taxes in the late Ming Dynasty were everywhere, and there were even those gentry who were just good at speaking, exploiting and exploiting the people, and even the oppression of the gentry who could not be as good as the benevolence, righteousness and morality. The people in their village lived in Yanzhou Prefecture, which had two mountains eastwards, and could barely get through it. However, when the Qing army headed south, the army of the Lu Supervisor competed with the Qing army on the Qiantang River. The commander Fang Guoan and Wang Zhiren, who were under the command of King Lu, divided up more than 600,000 taels of money and grain in the prefectures and counties in eastern Zhejiang every year, and most of the other rebels dispersed without food.

The salaries of officials, the daily expenses of the royal family of the Lu State, the expenses of the imperial government, and even the rewards of the officials were all over the ordinary people. After a year, they really couldn't hold on. They moved here before and after the collapse of Shangshu Jiang, they lived a hard life, but fortunately no one could exploit them and could still live. But unexpectedly, after hiding for a few years, they were finally killed by the Qing army, and what they had encountered was a bloody murder of the village.

"I want to take revenge!"

He struggled to find a way to return, but the boy was grabbed by Wang Fu.

"It's already dawn, it's too late."

"Then I will die with the villagers!"

"You guy, you are polite. Everyone has times when they are in trouble. If you can, please help me." After pondering for a moment, the old man's words appeared in my mind, and more importantly, the kindness of the meal. The next second, Wang Fu spoke to the young man and said, "Don't you want to take revenge? When the Tartars are gone, we will bury the villagers, and I will take you to a place that will give you a chance to take revenge!"

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After the blockade orders in various places began to be implemented, the order to move the border reached prefectures and counties near the area occupied by the Ming army in Zhejiang. Guangxin Prefecture in Jiangxi, Huizhou Prefecture in Jiangnan, Jianning Prefecture and Funing Prefecture in Fujian, Hangzhou Prefecture, Shaoxing Prefecture, Taizhou Prefecture and Wenzhou Prefecture in Zhejiang. Within a thousand miles of this range, the Qing army launched a large-scale movement to move the people near the four prefectures in Jinquyan, and even more slaughtered.

Compared with the blockade order, the implementation efficiency of the boundary relocation order is much higher. One reason is that after the blockade order was launched, the Qing army had gradually set up checkpoints in the border areas. After the boundary relocation order was issued, it was actually implemented as soon as it was approaching, and there was no trouble of mobilizing troops from the core areas of each prefecture. Another reason is that the blockade only bans business travelers and pedestrians, and the number of people was a small number, while the boundary relocation was all within twenty miles of the border. There were quite a lot of wealth and children, so the Qing army from each prefecture was naturally flocked to it.

However, this time, the speed of implementation is still uneven. The only thing that is a bit difficult to understand is that this time the slowest movement, and it can even be said that the one who has not taken action for a long time is not that the new Huizhou Green Camp, who has just completed the defense change and is not familiar with the roads and defense zones, is the group of local snakes stationed in Taizhou for many years.

The Qing army in Taizhou did not go on a large scale and went to Taizhou and Jinhua to move the border between Chuzhou. While the local sub-scheduling Shaotai Road was thinking about whether to report this matter to Xiao Qiyuan or Hong Chengchou, Taizhou General Ma Xin had already gone to various counties to inspect military affairs.

Many generals were too lazy to do when inspecting military affairs. After all, the counties below were far from prosperous as the prefectures, but Ma Xin often did this. Last year, he even burned all the food and grass of the Ming army stationed in Yushan Town under the pretext of inspecting military affairs, beheading more than a hundred, and lifting the threat from Taizhou Prefecture, even in the four southeastern provinces, facing this difficult Zhejiang Ming army, it was a rare record.

However, this time, Ma Xin left a little too far away. He set out from the capital city, arrived at Xianju and turned to the southwest, and even now he had arrived at a place called Huzhen Town.

Huzhen Town is located east of Yongkang, but it is located in the boundary of Jinyun County with that good stream. This is the intersection of Chuzhou, Jinhua and Taizhou, and is known as the north and south windows of Zhejiang. Ma Xin brought his personal soldiers to a Ming army post outside the town, and the personal soldiers stood outside. Only Ma Xin was led by a young Ming army officer into a large tent.

There was only one person in the tent. The Ming army commander in a python suit and a jade belt was sitting there reading a book. As soon as the door of the tent was closed, Ma Xin immediately bowed respectfully in front of the Ming army commander.
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