Eunuch Wei was compassionate and could not stand the sea of ​​blood. Therefore, after completely controlling Xiaodianbao, he ordered the sword to be sealed.

This military order saved the lives of more than a thousand Korean banner people in Jianzhou. He was really a Bodhisattva who lived in the world and a good man for ten generations.

Surrounded by a large number of guards, the father-in-law came to the fort wall and looked at the reed marsh that had already fired. He couldn't help but look sad. After reciting the Buddha's name and the urgent order, he ordered the cavalry not to stay idle. How big is this slut? How could he guard one place?

"There are fires to be set in the southeast, southwest and northwest. We must guard the soldiers and the flag soldiers will come out to surrender. If you come out, you will catch one. If you come out, you will catch one. If you come out, you will catch one. If you come out, you will catch one. If you don't let one escape."

The left and right followed the order and asked how to deal with the Jianzhou soldiers who could not bear it and would rush out to escape with weapons and flag-men. This is a big problem. After all, my father-in-law has always emphasized the need to catch the living.

"Sibaer... the rise and fall of the imperial country depends on human power, how can he be killed at will?"

The father-in-law was silent and waved his hand to command the left and right. If the Jianzhou soldiers attacked the Ming Dynasty imperial army with women and children, they should use thunder and lightning to shake the night.

It is said that it is better to kill the wrong one than to let go.

………

When the reeds are dry in winter, they are good cooking materials for people's livelihood fire in Xiaodianbao Banner, and are also good things for laying kangs and drying.

It will be June. The reeds in the swing are full of green and are not easy to burn, but there are still many dead branches of last year in the swing. Many reeds have many dead leaves at the bottom, so it is just a matter of ignition. When the wind blows, the blazing fire will immediately be accompanied by the white smoke rising from the sky. The swing is full of the burning sound of "Pi Li Bo Pu", and the white smoke is wrapped in the sky, like a long dragon, blowing from the upper vent to the lower vent.

The weather was already hot, and the fire was set aside, and the faces were hot and I couldn't stand it. They ran back. The flag-crowds hiding in the swaying were really like hell.

The first to run into the slut, Xiaodianbao Jialae Zhen Jin Deqing was anxious. Although this slut was big, he was a dead slut. In the middle was a slut that was deep in the mud swamp, and people could not even think of it when they stepped in.

"Sir, what should I do?"

The flag soldiers who escaped with Jin Deqing looked at the fire in the distance uneasy.

Jin Deqing didn't know what to do. He wanted to hide in the middle of the storm and wait until dark before waiting for an opportunity to escape, but now the Ming army set fire, it was like hitting a snake seven inches, which made Jin Deqing panic.

The fire in the distance will not burn here for a while, but the smoke choked can't stand it. Go out, there are Ming army cavalry outside, and you will definitely be caught when you go out. Keep staying there without the fire burning, the thick smoke can choke them to death.

It’s not possible to run, nor can you hide, it really corresponds to the saying “It’s not effective every day, it’s not effective every earth.”

Jin Deqing had greeted all the eight generations of the Ming army's ancestors who set fire to the fire. If he had known that the Ming army was so vicious, he would have fought against them and died happily. However, as he is now, he would either be choked to death or burned to death.

"Listen to the people inside, if you don't want to be burned alive, come out quickly, otherwise the fire will burn to you, and then the king of heaven will not be able to save you!"

When thousands of Korean flag citizens in the storm did not know what to do, the Ming army outside shouted again. After this shout, the other side shouted again, all of which were shouted in Korean and then in Chinese.

The sound of persuasion afterance of surrender was heard in the ears of the flag-crowd people, as if they had eaten a dead head before the execution, and they were both afraid and hopeful.

What I was afraid of was that the fire really burned in front of me, and no one could save me; what I was afraid of was that if I just walked out like this, I didn’t know how the Ming army would deal with them.

The hope is to hope that the wind will change sharply or rainstorm will bring down the damn fire, but this hope is so unrealistic, and it is generally unreliable than the hope of "retaining people under the knife" before the guillotine.

Indecisiveness ultimately could not resist the danger of death that was close to him. Some flag citizens touched it out of the storm with fear and begged to the Ming army opposite not to kill them.

There were constantly hidden people in the reeds around them who couldn't stand it and ran out yelling, which made the flag soldiers gathered around Jin Deqing all moved, but they didn't dare to move.

After a while, there were screams of help and the sound of the world coming from nearby. However, in order to force the people of Dangzhong Banner to surrender as soon as possible, the Ming army set fire everywhere. As a result, the fire quickly ignited, causing many flag soldiers and bannermen who were swaying between going out and not going out to be swallowed by the thick smoke in an instant.

The screams scared Jin Deqing's faces turned pale.

After a brief silence, a squid soldier whose forehead was sweating, swallowed his saliva, looked at Jin Deqing with a hint of crying, and said, "Sir, what should I do? Or let's go out, otherwise the fire will burn."

Just as the vest was finished, before Jin Deqing could speak, another flag soldier hurriedly stopped his companion and said, "Go to the game! You coward, we have helped the Jurchens steal so many Han people, how could the Ming army let us go! If you really want to go out, there is only a dead end!"

Seeing that his companion disagreed, the vest, who wanted to go out to surrender, glared at him: "Would you be choked to death if you don't go out!"

"Anyway, I can't go out, the Khan is not bad to us..."

The flag soldiers who did not agree to go out didn’t know how to do it. The current situation was a dead knot and could not be solved at all. Look at the rest of the flag soldiers, look at me, and I don’t know what to do.

Seeing that Lord E Zhen didn't say anything, lowered his head and was thinking something. Bashku thought Lord E Zhen thought of a way to escape, and hurriedly asked, "Sir, have you figured out a way?"

Jin Deqing had no way to do it. He lowered his head and didn't speak because he was already desperate and didn't expect to run out. Now he was thinking about what to take after surrendering later to ask the Ming army not to kill him. He was thinking about what price to pay to exchange for the other party's sword to keep people under the sword. Suddenly, he was screamed by Bashiku and suddenly became angry: "Xiba, what can I do!"

After saying that, he was choked by the thick smoke coming over, his eyes were so red that it was uncomfortable. Two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably, and his throat was also uncomfortable. Seeing that the fire was still more than ten feet away from here, his speech was about to burn. He couldn't allow him to think carefully. He stood up from the ground and said to his subordinates: "We are Koreans. Ming Kingdom treats North Korea well. As long as we sincerely surrender, Ming people will not kill us."

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! We surrender, we surrender!"

While reaching out to pluck the reeds, Jin Deqing kept calling out to the outside, fearing that the Ming army outside would just shoot him without saying a word.

Seeing this, the flag soldiers followed suit and shouted, and the flag soldiers who refused to surrender were the most fierce.

After hearing their shouts, the Ming army, who was guarding the storm, just waited for him to come out and did not fire guns at them. In this way, Jin Deqing was taken to Wei Liangchen.

Wei Liangchen's nose was thrusting, because the burnt smell in the air made him very uncomfortable. After suppressing the tumbling of his stomach, he began to look at the North Korean general who was lying in front of him, with his butt sticking high, and a rat-tail of money on his head.

This is a second Japanese devil, and my father-in-law thought so much.

After adjusting his mood, my father-in-law turned over and dismounted, surrounded Jin Deqing, who was trembling and trembling, and then snapped his fingers. He immediately handed a musket with the fire rope on his face to his father-in-law.

Jin Deqing, who lowered his head and didn't know how to deal with him, suddenly felt something hard to hold his forehead back. He subconsciously raised his head, but there was a black musket in his sight.

Without waiting for him to open his mouth and beg, his head was smashed by a gun.
Chapter completed!