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Chapter 882 Easily defeated, the future of military households(2/2)

But after hearing the gunshots, Wang Duwei couldn't help but worry.

"Will it be broken?"

Wang Duwei believes that as a visiting soldier, once Jubaoshan Guard is broken through, he will not think about turning over again.

Seeing the fires soaring into the sky in the direction of the military camp, Wang Duwei gritted his teeth and said, "Split five hundred people and follow me!"

When Wang Duwei was in his arms, he was panting and before he could reach the military camp, he heard a shout, and then the dense footsteps came towards him.

"who?"

At this moment, hundreds of people rushed out of the darkness, shocking Wang Duwei. Until he saw the familiar plate armor, he quickly shouted: "I am Wang Duwei, come to support me."

The deputy Qianhu, who led the team, looked at Wang Duwei coldly: "According to Boye's general order, your troops should be on the street and retreat!"

Wang Duwei felt frustrated: "I am worried that you can't stop it!"

Deputy Qianhu still said coldly: "Back back! This is the second warning, and the third time no matter who you are, you will face the attack of Jubaoshan Guard, urged by all kinds of attacks!"

Wang Duwei only felt chest tightness and wanted to vomit blood, but when he saw those arrays that seemed like hell demons in the dark, he had to raise his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, my unit will go back immediately!"

When he turned around and walked more than a hundred steps, Wang Duwei heard a cry coming from the military camp, and then the voice of the deputy Qianhu just now was roaring.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

The neat shouts made people know that the rebels began to be defeated.

"First row...scatter!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

...

When Fang Xing and Zhu Gaoxu returned to the city, Wu Yue had already taken down the rebels and controlled the entire city.

Yang Rong's beard looked a little strange, and he smiled bitterly, "I was accidentally burned by fire."

"Dear, blood flows like a river!"

Yang Rong, who had never experienced a city war, was almost vomited by the smell of blood before. When he saw Fang Xing, he made an opinion.

"When the rebels shouted to surrender, Wu Yue's troops were still firing, and at least more than a hundred people died."

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and asked, "Did those people kneel down?"

Yang Rong thought for a while: "No."

Fang Xing said lightly: "That's right. According to the rules of Jubaoshan Guard, enemies who do not kneel on the ground can be regarded as rebels and will definitely kill them! If they kill them for merit or guilt!"

Yang Rong said embarrassedly: "I think these are all from the Ming Dynasty. If you can, don't kill them."

"Since they raised their swords and guns and began to attack the military camp, they have been no longer from the Ming Dynasty!"

"They are rebels!"

Fang Xing walked towards Wu Yue, Yang Rong stood there and murmured: "Rebels..."

When Zhu Gaoxu saw Yang Rong in a daze, he shouted: "Hurry up and check all the rebellious families, and wait for disposal."

What will be done?

Yang Rong shook his head and took the people to count the number of people, preparing to interrogate.

...

The investigation was conducted overnight, but Fang Xing did not participate, but went to the woman's house.

The chief flag headquarters was still carrying out Fang Xing's orders and waiting in this alley.

The door was closed, and Xin Laoqi stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Sister-in-law, my master is here."

I'll go!

A picture appeared in Fang Xing's mind: it was late at night, and he came here with a few dog legs, and then sneaked...

There was a moment of silence inside, and then the woman asked, "Who is your master?"

Fang Xing stepped forward and said, "I am Fang Xing, my sister-in-law opens the door."

When the door opened, Fang Xing saw a man kneeling behind the woman at first sight.

"Brother, the young man is guilty."

The woman also knelt down and said, "Brother, the civilian woman is guilty."

"Escaped back?"

Fang Xing didn't care about this matter. He sat on a low stool and asked, "Where is the person in your family?"

The man lowered his head and said, "My little home is in Xiangyang."

The people in the south are fighting!

"What's the most tormenting thing about you here?"

There were no candles or oil lamps in the room, which was vague.

The man said uneasy: "My uncle, I think the most difficult thing I feel is... I can't eat enough, and... I'm confused and don't know what to do every day, just like..."

"It's like being a mess."

Fang Xing cut off his words and frowned: "But I feel that I have no hope in this life?"

The man said nodded: "The youngest only wants to raise the child, but when he wants to raise the child, he is the same as the youngest, and sometimes he wishes he can't..."

Wish you something?

Fang Xing knew very well, and he stood up and said, "The ward will not be like this in the future. I will practice well and raise my children well. Maybe I can still be a general and a minister in the future!"

Seeing Fang Xing go out, the man stood up and said blankly: "Master, will there really be such a day? But he is young and has a military family!"

The military status of the Ming Dynasty was hereditary and could not escape even if it ran away. I was a soldier, and my children and grandchildren were also soldiers. The professional soldiers of my descendants were then decayed.
Chapter completed!
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