The city is full of blind li Wang, looking forward to the stars and the moon, finally looking forward to Zhou Shixiang.

After unable to wait to lead the big green horse, the blind Li shouted with an anxious look: "Master, you're here, I'm almost dying of waiting!"

"I've seen the Grand Marshal!"

Suna and his men in Manzhou hurriedly stepped forward and knelt in front of Zhou Shixiang. This time, Suna and the Manchu soldiers all claimed to be "slaves", which surprised Zhou Shixiang. However, he glanced at the Manzhou soldiers and only smiled, without disgusting the other party's claim. Manzhou people like to call themselves slaves in front of the superiors, so they asked them to call them, and they must respect the national customs and traditions of others.

"Get up."

Zhou Shixiang raised his hand to signal Su Na and the others to get up, and then smiled and whipped the blind Li with a horse whip, pretending to be angry: "Is it because you are blind Li, or is it because the thing in your crotch is anxious?"

The blind Li laughed, not irritating. He shouted in front of so many people: "Look at what the Grand Marshal said, my brother and I are anxious, and I want to go into the city to have fun immediately!" This made Zhu Qinglai and the others laugh loudly, and Su Na and the few Man Bings who could understand Chinese were silent.

"When you will be happy."

Zhou Shixiang didn't despise the blind Li. He didn't have that kind of thought in front of Shi Yuanling before. Compared to the blind Li Mantian's shouting to fuck the women in Manzhou, Zhou Shixiang felt that he seemed to be much less courageous and had too many concerns, so he admired the blind Li in addition to admiring him.

As for people, they need to be more sincere. It is not good to suppress themselves too much. There is no perfect person in the world, and there are no saints. People have seven emotions and six desires. If we are interested, anti-Qing and Demolition is his hobby of scholar Zhou, and working as a woman in Manzhou is the biggest hobby of the blind Li. For their own interests, they all have to struggle, sacrifice for it, and pay for it until they get the greatest satisfaction.

Through your own efforts, you can gain your own sense of accomplishment and pleasure, and even sacrifice your life to fight for it. This is a noble character and a great personality.

.........

Zhou Shixiang looked at the city wall, and some old mandarin-city old tatars in his eyes were looking at him.

It was far away. It was night again. I wonder if these old Tartars were pointing at him and what they felt about the changes in the world at this moment.

Zhou Shixiang sneered, and the whole city was already a turtle in a jar. A group of old turtles are now the last guardians. He wants to see if these old turtles can really fight until the last moment.

"How many men are there in the city?"

Upon hearing this, Su Na hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Reply to the words of the Grand Marshal, the court... Beijing dispatched slaves to Guangzhou south, and drew 4 Niulu, Zhengbai Banner and 3 Niulu, hahamu took away all the soldiers who could fight in the city. Now the whole city is just elderly people. In addition, there are ignorant young men. The slaves guess they are probably the only four or five hundred people to be considered as the top."

When he said this, Suna felt very distressed. On the one hand, he felt ashamed of what he did. After all, the whole city was his compatriots; on the other hand, he was worried about the wife, children and young people in the city. He was afraid that the final resistance of these old Manzhou people on the city would anger the Taiping Army and anger the terrible Han people who killed Tayinbu alive, causing his Suna's family to be swallowed up by this anger.

Suna also wanted to plead for the young man in Manzhou on the top of the city, but he did not dare to speak because he saw Zhou Shixiang looking at the city with a bad look. He was very familiar with that kind of gaze. He once stared at the Han people's city like this.

Zhou Shixiang withdrew his gaze and nodded slowly. Two of the seven Niulu in Mancheng, Guangzhou were buried in Lutou River with Tayinbu, and the remaining five were wiped out in Shenwan. There was really no soldier in the city. However, strictly speaking, all the male men in the city were soldiers, because the Eight Banners are a system of military and civilian integration, soldiers are civilians, and civilians are soldiers. Although they counted on military and under 16 years old and under 60 years old, those under 16 years old and over 60 years old are future soldiers. The past soldiers, their past, present, and future are all for one purpose - that is, killing people.

Psychology should not be used on the butcher, and kindness should not be given to the descendants of the butcher.

"I ask you, have the elderly Manzhou people on the city ever killed Han people?" Zhou Shixiang stared at Suna and the Manzhou soldiers behind him, and asked in a deep voice.

Suna hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Killed." The Manzhou soldiers behind him lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Zhou Shixiang.

Zhou Shixiang asked again: "Can they still kill people now?"

"Can kill."

Suna dared not say that she could not, because the old man in Manzhou on the top of the city had previously proved that they could fight and kill people with bows and arrows.

Zhou Shixiang paused, pointed at the top of the city again, and asked, "If I had no coach, would the young men in Manzhou in the city kill me like their fathers when they grew up?"

"....meeting."

Sweat was seeping from Suna's forehead, and the Manchu soldiers behind her also captured the arrival of terror from Zhou Shixiang's words.

"Since that's the case, then kill them all."

Zhou Shixiang put down his whip, and the fate of the men in the city became a foregone conclusion at this moment.

"Suna, you will attack the city with the Han army and the Green Camp soldiers of Zhenghuangqi. After the city is broken, I will give you an hour. Can you withdraw all the Man Bingjiakou that surrendered to my Taiping Army. After an hour, the matter in the city has nothing to do with you, do you understand?"

"I understand!"

Suna "punched" and the soldiers fell to the ground again, and she burst into tears of gratitude in fear.

"Mr. Xie for not killing!"

"Step Xie, Marshal, is my family!"

“…”

The soldiers were grateful from the bottom of their hearts, and they kowtowed desperately. It seemed that not doing so would not prove their gratitude to the Taiping Army Commander at this moment.

Zhou Shixiang was very satisfied with the performance of these Manzhou soldiers. He said singly: "You are a happy life to serve me. Although you are from Manzhou, you are also a son under my command. No matter what ethnic group he is, as long as he is willing to naturalize my Han family, be willing to become a member of my Han family, be willing to die for the Ming Dynasty, and be willing to die for me. I will treat you equally, no difference, you understand!"

"I understand!"

Suna took the lead and shouted, and the soldiers stood up straight and wanted the general to see their loyalty and courage.

"The revival of the Ming Dynasty in the future, and you will be the heroes of my Ming Dynasty. Now, go ahead and take down the city and kill those Tartars who dare to resist the Daming soldiers!"

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