Looking around, the powerful landlords all had bruises on their noses and faces, and many of them looked at Zhang Zhisheng with gloating eyes.
The kidnapped landlords and powerful people have been beaten more in the past few days than they have been in the past decades combined.
At this moment, the arrogance and arrogance that he once had when he oppressed the people are nowhere to be seen. Everyone behaves like a dog.
Many of them were local powerful people near the capital, and some were lucky enough to be invited by His Majesty to visit the beheading ceremony of the slaves. Naturally, they knew the cruelty of the slaves.
After knowing that the person who kidnapped them was a Jiannu, everyone had already lost confidence.
The only pleasure is to see other people enjoy the same treatment as themselves.
"Everyone, listen to me. I am the county magistrate of Changping. Your Majesty will definitely not ignore my disappearance."
As a county magistrate, Zhang Zhisheng still has brains.
He also knew how powerful Ming was.
Those slaves who had sneaked into the Ming Dynasty were definitely no match for the Ming Dynasty's army.
Moreover, with so many people in charge of Jiannu, it would be tantamount to wishful thinking to escape the Ming Dynasty's pursuit.
Jin Yiwei is not blind. He must have gotten the news that so many rich and powerful people have been kidnapped.
In addition, Jiannu was weak.
It is obviously impossible for people like myself to sneak into the Ming Dynasty and work as spies.
Do the math.
Then only Jiannu was left to negotiate terms with Ming Dynasty.
These people should be the hostages.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhisheng suddenly felt happy and sad.
I am happy that my life is safe, but sad that I will never be able to realize my ideal in the future.
With so many powerful landowners in his hands, it is impossible for His Majesty not to consider the influence behind these people.
However, the emperor of Ming Dynasty has been notoriously tough since ancient times. The trouble he has lost now will definitely be repaid tenfold in the future.
For the sake of the stability of the Ming Dynasty, His Majesty may not target those powerful landlords.
But people like me who are involved in officialdom will definitely be disliked by His Majesty.
As it stands now, there is no future for me if I am disliked by His Majesty.
"No, in terms of physical strength, I am not as good as those slaves, but in terms of brains, I am much better than the slaves. We must find a way now to solve this fatal situation."
Zhang Zhisheng thought to himself.
Just when Zhang Zhisheng was thinking about countermeasures, a burst of gunfire suddenly came.
Everyone immediately understood that Ming Dynasty’s army had killed them.
"What a shame, that rescue officer and soldier are so stupid, don't they know this is a cave? What will we do when Jian Nu hides in? Believe it or not..."
Before those people finished speaking the dirty words, they saw several men in black cooperating with two slaves to retreat in. Then two men in black directly grabbed a hostage and held them in front of them and shouted.
:'Listen to the Ming army outside the cave, we have hostages in our hands. If you don't want their families to make trouble at the emperor's place, then evacuate them immediately. "
The Ming army at the entrance of the cave seemed to be worried, and after hearing what the man in black said, they stopped attacking.
"You guys, go and insert the few logs at the back into the entrance of the cave in front?"
The man in black who just spoke said to the two men in black behind him.
The two men in black didn't reply. They just dropped the hostages in their hands and dragged a few logs out from behind.
Then under the eyes of everyone, he inserted a wooden stick as thick as a bowl into the hole in the ground.
The wood is not high. After inserting it into the hole, there is only less than 3 feet (1m) left.
But everyone here is sensible.
There are two different things: having wood blocking the road and not having wood blocking the road. In this small cave, these few pieces of rotten wood are enough to resist the Ming army for a while.
This period of time was enough for the cruel group of slaves to destroy their own helpless people several times.
"Jiligulu, Jiligulu."
"Jiligulu, Jiligulu."
Only two Jiannu were seen, discussing anxiously.
Obviously, the sudden attack by the Ming army exceeded the two people's expectations. The Ming army's firearms became even sharper.
A few years ago, before Zhu Youjian ascended the throne, the firearms of the Ming army were garbage.
Not as good as burning a fire stick.
After Zhu Youjian ascended the throne, during the Northern Expedition, the Ming army's firearms allowed Hou Jin to see the true power of firearms, but they were not invincible.
Now that we have just made contact, the opponent has not yet entered our range, and we have suffered all the losses. If we hadn't run so fast, we would have been doomed.
The shadow brought by Ming Dynasty's army to Hou Jin once again enveloped the two people. For a moment, the two of them regretted that they had listened to the mastermind behind the scenes and came to cause trouble in Ming Dynasty.
While the two slaves were discussing.
The men in black who were standing outside the entrance of the cave stood up. After saying hello to the leading general, they took off their black clothes and put on the uniforms of the imperial guards brought by the rescue army.
Afterwards, several soldiers took off the pig blood from their waists and sprinkled it on the ground casually.
A few people were left to guard the entrance of the cave, while the rest were busy collecting firewood from the side.
From the beginning, stopping the attack was the plan.
Although everyone is powerful and has sharp weapons, Jiannu is not a fool.
And in order to make the play more realistic, the steel knives given to Jiannu and the others are all high-quality steel knives.
Attacking a cave is different from fighting on a flat bottom. If a few people here are injured in the chaos, the gain will outweigh the loss.
The reason why several men in black and Jian Nu were withdrawn into the cave was to ensure the safety of some hostages.
That's right, it's the safety of some hostages.
Zhu Youjian never intended to protect all the hostages.
Since ancient times, these vested interests have played an indispensable role in the demise of dynasties.
Especially with the demise of the Ming Dynasty, these people went too far. They would rather be slaves to the country's subjugation than give up the blood of the Ming Dynasty.
The Ming Dynasty had never treated them badly, but apart from talking, what else had they done?
Except for those who are really good officials and good landlords, it is acceptable for a few others to die.
Those men in black entered together to prevent the two slave slaves from jumping over the wall and killing innocent people indiscriminately.
...
"When you're ready, let's light the fire."
said the leading general.
Then, a guard directly picked up a fire stick, blew on it a few times, and when a flame appeared, he quickly placed it under the pile of firewood piled at the entrance of the cave.
Because the firewood was relatively dry and there were a lot of leaves piled underneath, the fire started quickly.
After half a stick of incense was burned, the soldiers on the side covered the fire with the wet tree they had just cut down and a pile of medicinal powder.
In an instant, thick smoke billowed, and the soldiers behind were busy using large fans to blow the smoke into the cave.
When the first plume of thick smoke entered the cave, the two slaves reacted.
They immediately stopped arguing and asked a man in black to go out and take a look, but the man in black did not move at all.
In desperation, the two slaves had no choice but to take out their anger on the hostage nearby.
Suddenly there was a cry and howl in the cave.
over time.
Smoke continued to enter the cave, and Jiannu and the man in black who stood up first felt discomfort.
I had to squat down.
"Hurry up and get the wet cloth." The leading man in black fell to the ground before he finished speaking.
Then I saw other black-clothed people and slaves falling to the ground as if they were drunk.
"Poisonous." At this time, a man in brocade clothes shouted with a mournful face.
"Damn it, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."
"Damn Qiu Ba, my tribe will not let you go."
"I don't want to die. I still have a lot of money that I haven't spent yet."
.....
All of a sudden, the sound of crying for father and mother came from the cave.
"General, is it okay?" a guard soldier asked.
"Don't worry, let them scold you for a while."
shouted the leading general. As a mature biochemical soldier, you must know how to solve problems for your master.
The owner seems to be brilliant, but in fact he is very poor.
The emperor of a country would think twice about adding a roasted whole lamb. Does anyone believe that we are not poor?
The emperor was poor, the people were poor, and only the wealthy businessmen and powerful men were extremely rich.
If you finally come out once and can't realize the master's freedom of roasting a whole lamb, can you still be considered a qualified biochemical soldier?
