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Chapter eight hundred and eighty sixth cut the first roll call

"Go, go quickly!"

Liu Bangdong, a hundred household, pulled the rope hard. With his force, the necks of Manbing who were close to the rope were immediately tightened and he couldn't breathe. In order to be able to breathe, they had to take bigger steps forward. The people in front accelerated, and the people in the back were the same, because if they didn't do this, they could not breathe. Deep marks were strangled between Manbing's neck, but Manbing didn't feel his neck hurt. What they cared about was whether they could breathe.

Liu Bangdong was very happy. He thanked Lord Qianhu for giving him such an opportunity to show his face in front of the Tatars. When he received this task, he was really excited. He heard from the Anjun Envoy in the camp that Lord Qianhu would immediately be transferred to the commander of Jinxin Town, and the candidate he recommended to the top was Liu Bangdong.

He is about to be promoted, and now he is doing something extremely revealing. The Grand Marshal and the Tartar Emperor are watching. How can he not work harder?

Those who were taken up were all Manchu soldiers captured by the two yellow flags, with 13 generals and 325 soldiers wearing armor. A small number of them were captured by the Manchu soldiers who were rebelled by the two white flags.

When these soldiers were taken up, they all lost their former arrogance and arrogance, drooping their heads, and they were like cattle and sheep driven away by the shepherd. They heard only the Taiping Army's whipping and shouting and scattered but neat footsteps on the ground. Some soldiers were even scarred, and they were obviously not injured by knife wounds, but were beaten with whips. More than one soldier's face was burned with a soldering iron, and the burnt meat and tender flesh were exposed to the cold air, making their facial features twisted and numb.

"stop!"

With the shouts, some of the soldiers stopped, while others did not have time. As a result, they ran into the people in front of them, and the scene was in chaos. A Manzhou Zuo Ling fell to the ground, and the rope between his neck pulled the soldiers in front and behind to the ground. The ropes were tied very tightly and were very short between each other. The weight of these three people was not enough to pull dozens of people in front and behind. As a result, the three were hung there and almost strangled to death.

After placing the Manchu soldiers of the two yellow flags in sequence, Liu Bangdong walked to the front with his sword. Anyway, the assistant to the Manzhou Zhengbai Banner, Gong Jianse, led a few subordinates to come over. Under the translation of the General Banner who was from the former Han military flag who was well-versed in Manchu, Liu Bangdong had a brief conversation with Gong Jianse. Later, Gong Jianse came to the captives of the Huangqi Manchu soldiers and pointed at them one by one.

The color of the Gongjian color is the more than ten generals with two yellow flags, Fei Yanggu's brother-in-law, and the singling Tudabai with the yellow flag inlaid.

After being picked out from the crowd, soldiers immediately stepped forward to trap the yellow flags with new ropes, and then rushed them to the city for more than a hundred steps. Many Manchu and Mongolian generals on the top of the city knew Tudabai and others, and they exclaimed.

Sony was also whispering something to Bahana, the Grand Secretary beside him. From his expression, it can be seen that the Interior Minister had a very bad guess about what was about to happen below.

Lang Tan knew that Tudabai was Fei Yanggu's brother-in-law. He subconsciously looked at Fei Yanggu with a side face and found that there was only anger on the other party's face, but no worries.

Shunzhi's hand was trembling slightly. He wanted to order the captured yellow flag children to be shot, but he knew that he could not give the order. The prisoners could die at the hands of the Taiping Army, but they could not be ordered to be shot by him, the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty. Perhaps, the thief scholar's actions were to anger him and ask him to order the captured Manzhou generals to be shot.

What are the bandits doing?

Cai Shiying muttered, secretly squinted the emperor's eyes, his heart was filled with anxiety. He was very worried that the emperor would not help but order the war.

This is a provocation method, the emperor must not be fooled!

Cai Shiying was very sure of his interpretation. The purpose of the thief scholar doing this was to anger the emperor and make him act irrationally.

Oboi's face was tense. He did not stare at the captured yellow flags under the city, but stared at the direction of the golden flag in the Taiping Army formation in the distance. He looked again and again, and then whispered to a gentry leader beside him. Soon, the gentry leader came with Li Guoquan, the commander of the Han army responsible for the defense of the Nancheng City of Yangzhou. Oboi pointed to the golden flag of the Taiping Army and asked Li Guoquan. After hearing this, Li Guoquan was stunned at first, then thoughtful, and finally nodded. Seeing that he nodded, Oboi nodded with joy, he waved his hand to make preparations quickly.

When Li Guoquan retreated, a sound rang out from the city. It turned out that the Taiping Army under the city suddenly carried the captured two yellow flag generals forward one by one, and then sang the name on the city.

"Lu Erxun, deputy chief of the Zhenghuang Banner!"

With his reputation as a singer, Lu Erxun, deputy commander of Zhenghuang Banner, was kicked to the ground by the Taiping Army with his feet. He struggled but had no choice but to kneel there.

"The Yellow Flags and Ginsengsenges lead the Tudabai!"

Fei Yanggu's brother-in-law fell to the ground the second time. With the slogans of the thirteen yellow flags, the generals of the thirteen yellow flags knelt in a row. They wanted to lower their heads so that the people in the city would not see them, but the braids behind their heads were pulled hard by the Taiping Army, making them unable to even lower their heads. If they tried hard, they would only make their heads even more painful, and there would be no change except that.

With hundreds or thousands of pairs of eyes on the city and under the gaze of the Qing emperor, he endured the humiliation of the Southern Barbarians and Han people. The tortured feeling made Lu Erxun and the thirteen Huangqi generals want to die. They hated, hated why they were still alive, they should die on the battlefield.

Some of the Qing officials in the city thought of fifteen years ago. At that time, the outside of Yangzhou City was full of Qing soldiers who were so frightened that their hearts could stop suddenly.

Shunzhi wanted to leave the city because he didn't want to see those incompetent people who lost all the faces of the Eight Banners of Manzhou, but his legs could not be lifted.

He suddenly knew what the thief scholar wanted to do.

Thirteen Taiping soldiers holding long swords walked behind Lu Erxun and others, one by one, no more or less.

"cut!"

With the roar of the Baihu Liu Bangdong, the soldiers who were holding the braided braids walked to Manjiang. The braids kept pulling in their hands. As they moved forward, Manjiang's heads, which were originally a little tilted back, were immediately pulled down to the front, revealing the skin between their necks.

The generals knew what the Taiping Army was going to do, and they were all trembling. No matter how courageous he had, his physiological instinct would still make their bodies react naturally at the moment of being beheaded.

Tudabai closed his eyes, he was very scared, he thought of his wife and the couple who had just learned to walk.

With the "puff" sound, Tudabai's neck was split into two, and his head threw an arc in the hands of the Taiping soldiers in front, and then swayed in his hands.
Chapter completed!
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