Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 867 Kowtow to Chang'an (15)

The Weishui Bridge and the river ferry are now tightly blocked by a large number of ordinary Chang'an people, and Yang Biao, Huangfusong and others on the other side of the Weishui River want to lead the army to attack Chang'an City, or they can only be ruthless , treat these people like nothing, and kill a **** road, or they can only build another pontoon bridge to cross the river...

  When Yang Biao and Huangfusong saw this situation, they immediately knew that the situation in Chang'an City had changed beyond what they had expected, so they immediately led their troops out of Lingyi and gathered at the north side of the Weishui Bridge.

   "Mr. Yang..."

   "General Huangfu..."

  As soon as two people meet each other, they can understand what the other is thinking without too much words. If they were ordinary people, they might hesitate to some extent when facing these people, but what kind of people are Yang Biao and Huangfu Song? Pity to hinder their great cause?

   "General Huangfu, just let go of what you do... Someone will deal with the follow-up matter..." Yang Biao said to Huangfu Song arching his hands. Yang Biao was naturally inferior to Huangfusong when it came to the military formation, so he just stayed behind and handed over the command to Huangfusong.

  Huangfusong sat on the horseback, a large number of Weishui bridges that were crowded in the distance, and then gradually extended to the south, all the way to the city of Chang'an, and then slowly retracted. Although now Huangfusong himself felt that he still had the initiative and had Yang Biao's promise, but for some reason, he felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

  As for the people on the Weishui Bridge and on the south bank, Huangfu Song didn't pay attention at all.

  When he captured Quyang County, where the Yellow Turbans were located, Huangfusong killed all the 100,000 Yellow Turbans in the city.

  Since he was driven to the battlefield, he was either a friendly army or an enemy, even though he was a neighbor before, but now...

  On the battlefield, sometimes it is to see who is ruthless. Ruthless people will not be respected, but they will be feared.

  Huangfusong waved his hand, called a personal guard, and gave him some instructions. Hearing this, the personal guard raised his head and glanced at Huangfusong, hesitated for a moment, but still turned his horse and galloped towards the Weishui Bridge. He slowed down his horse fifty steps away from the Weishui Bridge, and headed towards the Weishui River. The people on the bridge raised their voices and shouted:

   "The military law of the great Han, those who disrupt the army, beheaded! The general is merciful, and I will give you a chance to survive! You can turn around and kill the rebels immediately to avoid death! If you are cowardly and don't move forward, the army will come, don't blame the military law for being ruthless!"

  The people of the Han Dynasty on the Weishui Bridge heard the words and watched the Han army approaching from the north of the bridge. They are now unarmed, old and weak, women and children, and they are squeezed tightly here. How can they turn around and go to Xiliang soldiers to fight for their lives?

  If they could really work hard, how could they be driven like a flock of sheep?

  If it is really time for them to go to battle, what is the use of the generals and soldiers of Weishui Bridge who eat and drink the grain and grass harvested by their hard work?

  Even the most stupid people, when they heard the message sent by Huangfusong, they all understood that they didn't really want them to turn around and join the battle, they were just looking for an excuse to kill.

  The people cried loudly in confusion:

   "General, help..."

   "Chen Ahsan, I'm your uncle, do you recognize me? These are neighbors in the neighborhood, please do me a favor, let's go over..."

   "God...who will save us..."

   "Don't kill us...don't kill us..."

   "God, give me a way out..."

  The cries of hundreds of thousands of people were mixed together, together with the cries in Chang'an City, they went straight to the sky!

The Xiliang soldiers on the south side of the Weishui Bridge continued to drive people away from the Weishui Bridge. Many people were squeezed, trampled, and even had their breastbone broken in the middle of the crowd. pushing forward...

  On the bridge and on the south bank, people were pushed down from time to time and lost their footing. Like dumplings, they fell into the Wei River with a plop, and then were submerged and taken away by the river in a blink of an eye...

And the common people at the front, facing Huangfusong's horse-rejecting antlers and the rows of gleaming spear heads, wanted to retreat but couldn't retreat at all. They could only be pushed and pushed closer and closer to death. closer.

  The soldiers holding spears behind Juma dare not look at these people at all. These people are all people in Chang’an City, some are neighbors, some are friends, and now they are all in front of them, begging for a way out...

   "Soldiers in the front line, repeat the order!" Huangfusong's personal guard shouted loudly.

   "Repeat the order! Did you hear that?!" The military commanders in charge of the front line shouted and asked, "Are you **** deaf or dumb?! Repeat the order!"

   "The military law of the Han Dynasty, those who disrupt the army, beheaded...the general is kind..."

  The soldiers in the front line closed their eyes, exerted all their strength, and repeated Huangfusong's order three times in a hoarse voice.

  Huangfusong heard the shouts of the soldiers in front, nodded slightly, waved his hand and said: "The repeated orders and five applications have been completed! Drumming! Immediately march! Those who block, beheaded!"

  The war drums were beating rumblingly, and the archers put their arrows on the back of their bows, and under the orders of the grassroots officers, they pointed obliquely at the sky.

   Rows and rows of soldiers gathered together, wearing exquisite armor, holding bright knives and guns, approaching step by step.

  But at this moment, their opponents are not thieves from the border, nor are they rebellious bandits, but their own neighbors, who support their own people with their hard-working hands.

"kill!"

   On the one hand, there are the well-equipped imperial guards of the Han Dynasty, and on the other hand, the ordinary people in Chang'an City. On this Weishui Bridge, they finally met together.

At first, the soldiers were tearful and said sorry, while slashing and killing the familiar neighbors, but as the blood flowed more and more, ordinary people came in waves like a flood. The tears on his face gradually dried up, leaving only a numb expression, numbly listening to orders, numbly harvesting life...

   One after another, the people fell under the swords and guns, and the dense crowd was so crowded that they were hacked to death, shot to death, stabbed to death, and could not fall down...

   One corpse after another was cleared from the Weishui Bridge, and the space vacated was immediately refilled by the advancing soldiers and the people who followed.

Huangfusong watched the pawns advancing slowly, but gradually accompanied by the blood flowing and corpses advancing one after another, nodded slightly, and said in his heart, for the sake of a big man, even if a certain man's hands are **** and Why not? What's more, which of the famous generals in ancient and modern times didn't stand on top of thousands of bones?

  The Wei River has now completely turned red, and one corpse after another is floating up and down in the river, flowing towards the distance...

  (end of this chapter)