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Chapter five hundred and sixty sixth it doesn't matter if someone dies

Zhao Xing is not from Liuzhou, he is from Qingyuan. This time, the whole family was captured by the Qing army from Qingyuan as cannon fodder. ([ [ Zhao Xing's two brothers are dead. Zhao Xing doesn't know where the body is, but only knows that they are dead. My father and mother are also dead, one is starved to death, and the other is beaten to death by the Qing soldiers. In addition to the dead brothers and parents, Zhao Xing also has a little sister alive.

Compared to her brother who was forced to fill the trenches for the Qing army and her parents who were beaten to death and starved to death, Zhao Xiaomei was very lucky. Although she was abused by many Qing soldiers with stench all over her body every day, Zhao Xiaomei didn't have to worry that she would be driven to the Qing army to fill the trenches like her brothers, nor did she have to worry that the Qing soldiers would drive her to rush to the Ming army's defense line.

In the chaotic times, the body is the greatest capital for a woman and the greatest capital for living. Fortunately, Zhao Xiaomei is a woman, a young woman, not a man, so she has the value of survival. As for the humiliation she suffered, is it really humiliation? Humiliation does not exist at all in this era when life is not worth, only dead people and living people exist.

The death of the two brothers and the humiliation of the younger sister did not make Zhao Xing hate the Qing army. He was now carrying a bag of mud tightly and running forward frantically. He could not hear the crying and screams in front, nor could he see the corpses and blood on the ground. He only ran forward like a cicada.

He did not lose his mind. On the contrary, he was very clear, because he knew clearly that many people died. If he didn't help the Qing soldiers fill the ditch quickly, he would die soon.

If you want to survive, you have to move quickly and quickly!

Only by throwing the bag of soil on his back into the ditch quickly, and running back to get a bag of soil quickly, can he see the Qing soldiers rushing into the Ming army's defense line as soon as possible and then slaughter them. Only in this way can he survive.

The reason for hard work is only to want to survive; the reason for bravery is just to just want to survive.

Countless Han people who were like Zhao Xing, who had the idea of ​​living, rushed forward resolutely. They shouted, as if they had forgotten life and death, and fell one by one under the Ming army's cannons and guns. But more of them continued, appearing in the sight of the Ming army opposite with a brave attitude of fearless death.

"Are they crazy? Why don't they turn around and fight against the Qing soldiers?"

The Taiping Gunsmen who were shooting mechanically repeatedly flashed this thought in their minds. They could not understand what the people who knew that the front was dead but still had to run forward were thinking. Although they had no weapons, there were many people. Why didn't they resist? Even if resistance would kill many people, how many people would die than they are now?

Resistance may still have a way out, and it may be possible to escape some people. If you don’t resist, you can only line up in front of the King of Hell, waiting in a daze for the God of Death to wave to him.

However, no one resisted, but instead they were scrambling to kill each other. In order to throw the mud bags in their hands into the ditch and to fill the trenches as soon as possible, the soldiers of the Taiping Army saw many uninjured people being pushed into the pit by the people behind them.

"The people are not afraid of death, nor are they brave. They just dare not look back because they are afraid of the swords of the Qing soldiers. When they rush forward, they may have a chance to go back again. If they don't rush forward, they will not even have a chance to turn back. If they have to use a reason to explain their crazy behavior, it is better to die late than to die early, and you are better to die than to die me, do you understand?"

Niu Gensheng had no expression on his face, and he did not order the shelling to stop the innocent people from being killed or injured in vain. He had seen too much of this scene in front of him, but he used to drive the people to attack the Ming army, but now he is watching the people come to attack him.

Human hearts are grown by flesh, not iron. At first, Niu Gensheng's heart trembled and could not bear it, but what can he do if he sees too much?

What is more important than living these days?

Either you die or I die!

More than 10,000 Han people rushed towards the Taiping Army like a sea of ​​people, like a wave, and retreated again. The cycle continued without stopping. Only the corpses everywhere and the trenches that had been filled with most of them told the battlefield that both sides were a life-and-death war, and there was no sympathy in the war.

Looking at the people who were driven over to act as cannon fodder, and watching them fall into the trenches in front of the Taiping Army, Guangxi Admiral Guoan looked motionless, and his face was not unbearable or hesitant. The lives and deaths of these people were not a matter to him. He would not even waste a word on the report to the court to describe how these people bravely filled the trenches for the Qing Dynasty. He only cared about whether the deaths of these cannon fodder could fill the trenches. If he could not, he would have to worry about where to find more cannon fodder, because the people in the radius of dozens of miles were searched by him. If this time it was not successful, Guangxi Admiral would really be anxious. He was delayed in Liuzhou for too long, and he had suffered too much casualties in Xiaobeishan. Prince Xin was already very dissatisfied with his delay in taking Liuzhou.

"The Ming army used rotational shooting and uninterrupted shooting. It seemed that the guns were very fast and dense, but their muskets were not much stronger than us. They had to stop shooting for five or six guns, otherwise the gun rods were too hot and the medicine could not be loaded, so there would always be a pause. The same is true for the cannons on the opposite mountain. I calculated that there would be a pause for about seven or eight guns, and the Ming army cannons would have a pause. Don't underestimate this pause, this is the key to our victory."

"What the Admiral said is that the Ming army did have a pause."

The left-wing general heard the sound of cannons for a while, nodded, laughed, and said proudly: "No matter how powerful the Guangdong barbarians are, they can't stand it. The more fierce they fight, the more they consume, the more they will consume. Then, it depends on how long they can last."

"Send the order and hear the sound of cannons and the whole army will be pushed forward. Today, we will take down Xiaobei Mountain no matter what!"

"twitter!"

At this moment, the personal soldiers of Guoan from the wire rushed to send orders.

"Admiral, we have driven all the people in a radius of dozens of miles. If they are all dead, Liuzhou and Qingyuan will be just an open space." The whole festival is a little regretful.

Xian Guoan disagreed and said, "It doesn't matter if there is no one. When the Ming army is settled, people can be moved from other places."

Quan Jie suddenly lit up his eyes, and he pointed at the front with a whip, and said excitedly: "Most of the trench has been filled. If there is another incense stick, I'm afraid the trench will be filled."
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