In a textbook attack, the Ming army killed 27 enemies cleanly and suffered no casualties.

The result of zero casualties made Wang Wu look at Kang Enbei with admiration.

If it weren't for Kang Enbei's Manchurian dialect that intimidated the Han Aha of the twelfth leader, so that this group of Aha did not become suspicious of the "ninth leader" who came over, the Ming army would not have solved them so easily.

"You did very well."

After praising Kang Enbei, Wang Wu thought of the special group "Anti-War Alliance".

If more Manchurian soldiers can be captured in the future, it may not be possible to form a Manchurian anti-war alliance.

Manchurian is very useful in actual combat.

If you can shake the Han Aha, you can shake the Mongols, the Eight Banners of the Han Army, not to mention the Green Camp.

You can even go a step further - directly impersonate the continental soldiers!

Mix the water. Of course, the more mixed the water, the better.

It is a pity that except for Kang Enbei, the Ming army has not been able to capture the second true Manchurian.

That Cao family slave is not really full.

Time did not allow it, otherwise Wang Wu would have designated his subordinates to study Manchurian for a few days to enrich themselves and at the same time give the Qing army a small shock.

Gou Sheng came over and asked what to do with the gang of peasants working for the Tatars.

The rational thing to do is to kill all these civilians, because letting them go may expose the traces of the Ming army.

But Wang Wulian's green camp prisoners could be released, so how could they kill civilians who were forced to work for the Qing army?

When the matter was handled in the past, Xu Lin was scolding the civilian husbands for helping the tyrants, saying that they were all helping men without eggs. How could they have their wives, children, children, and children killed by the Tatars, and licking their faces while working for the Tatars.

"You are still not men! If I were you, I would have jumped off the cliff long ago!"

"Shame! Don't you think you are wasting food by living? I ask you, how can you deserve your relatives who were killed by the Tatars!"

"..."

Looking at the group of civilians squatting on the ground out of fear, Xu Lin became angrier as he spoke.

He saw too many human tragedies along the way. Among the women who were raped and killed, there might be wives and daughters of these civilian husbands.

But what are these peasants doing?

They are working for the murderer of his wife and prostitute!

In anger, he kicked the man in front of him, who looked about thirty years old, to the ground, and repeatedly hit him on the head with a scabbard.

The man did not dare to resist. He held his head and let the scabbard hit him on the head. He let out several screams from time to time, which made the people around him tremble with fear.

Within a few moments, the man was beaten to a bloody head by Xu Lin.

Xu Lin didn't stop, he kept hitting it.

The man finally couldn't hold himself up and fell limply to the ground. Just when he was about to be beaten to death, a voice emerged from the crowd: "Master Jun, I know we have no spine and are not men, but we also

There is no other way, we must survive!”

The person who said this was a young man in his twenties. He fell on the middle-aged man as he spoke. He was obviously related to the middle-aged man.

It might be a younger generation like a nephew or nephew.

They are not father and son, and they are not the same age.

"You have the fucking nerve to say this! In order to survive, you have to make the Tatars a dog and work for them!"

Xu Lin was so angry that he said "poof" to the young man and hit the young man on the forehead with a scabbard.

The young man's forehead was cut open and blood oozed out on the spot, but he did not beg for mercy, but shouted in dissatisfaction: "How can we survive if we don't work for the Tatars!"

"Damn it, you still dare to talk back!"

Xu Lin was so angry that he swung his scabbard and tried to knock it down.

"enough!"

Wang Wu spoke up to stop Xu Lin, looked at the young man, then at the middle-aged man lying on the ground bleeding, and then at the pale-faced civilians.

He sighed in his heart and was about to speak when the young man who had received a scabbard from Xu Lin suddenly jumped up and shouted at Xu Lin regardless of the blood dripping from his forehead: "Our ancestors lived in Wushan, and we just help ordinary people."

People, what else can we do in order to survive besides working for the Tatars!"

Xu Lin glared angrily: "You fucking don't know how to fight with the Tatars!"

"spell?"

The young man laughed and cried at the same time, "You soldiers can't defeat the Tatars, why should we ask us to fight with them! Besides, can we fight!"

"you!"

Xu Lin asked the young man to stop talking.

The middle-aged man who fell on the ground got up in pain, looked at his nephew standing in front of him, and then looked at the Ming army who looked down on them. He felt so sad that he couldn't help but roar:

"Whether it is the Ming Dynasty or the Qing Dynasty, no matter who comes here, we have to cultivate the land and pay for the food. We also just want to live a peaceful life and survive in this world. What is wrong with this? What is wrong with this!"

Xu Lin was stunned for a moment, then cursed angrily: "Then your relatives' death will be in vain!"

"Can you survive after death?"

The middle-aged man's face was full of blood and tears, and he looked almost crazy. He didn't know where he got the courage to point his trembling finger at Xu Lin, and said with inexplicable grief and anger: "Yes, we have no guts, we don't dare to avenge our relatives! But if it weren't for you, we would

My relatives will not die, not at all!"

After saying that, he covered his face with his head and started crying, which made the people around him cry.

Wang Wu's heart also sank when the middle-aged man said: Yes, if they, the lonely loyalists of the Ming Dynasty, had not persisted in resisting, would the Qing army have brutally carried out "sweeping holes" in the Wushan area?!

What does their loyalty have to do with ordinary people who just want to live!!!

"If you really want to be good for us, if you really want us to live a peaceful life, please stop fighting. If the fighting continues, there won't be a single person alive in Wushan!"

The young man's legs suddenly softened and he knelt on the ground, begging the Ming army to stop fighting.

"My father died fighting against the Qing Dynasty. My eldest brother was killed by the Qing army. My brother-in-law and his whole family were killed. My mother... I am the only one left in my family. They all said that the Ming Dynasty died early, and the emperor called everyone

Strangling...Since the emperor is dead and the Ming Dynasty is dead, why do you still drag us to death together? Why!"

Another young man in the crowd with tears in his face stood up and expressed his dissatisfaction.

Also angry.

"There are no survivors in the nearby village. We are the only ones who are greedy for life and are afraid of death. I don't know whether the Ming Dynasty will die or not. All I know is that if we continue to fight, there will really be no survivors here!"

"When my mother died, she told me that she must live on no matter what, and never avenge her, otherwise the incense of my Zhao family would be cut off and there would be no children or grandchildren... I will live according to my mother's words

Is it wrong to go down?"

"...."

More and more civilians plucked up the courage to stand up and express their dissatisfaction to the Ming army.

They have no integrity, they have no blood, they are not even worthy of being men, but why can't they live?

Was it the Ming army or the Qing army that caused all this?

Since the Ming army occupied Wushan more than ten years ago, people have died in every family.
Chapter completed!