"Well, there seem to be many people and soldiers from the Ming Dynasty in the prisoner-of-war camp... These gangs of useless and soft-boys refused to fight to the death. When they were soft, they surrendered, but were escorted here by the Later Jin Dynasty. They worked hard all day long as they were slaves and free workers... Do they want to blow them up?"

After walking around, Zhu Zilong found that in the city, the number of people who surrendered to the Ming Dynasty and captured by the Later Jin Dynasty was far greater than that of the locals in the Later Jin Dynasty.

In other words, no matter what, as long as he throws the nuclear bomb in the suitcase, he will certainly kill a large number of Ming people at the same time.

Through night vision, Zhu Zilong discovered that it seemed that the foreman of the Post-Metal Industry started construction 24 hours a day and took turns to escort the Ming people and surrendered soldiers to build palaces and some construction sites.

I saw the authentic Jiannu riding a tall horse, walking in the middle with a proud look, surrounded by traitors with small braids on their heads.

They occasionally waved their whips to beat the ragged Han slaves and forced the Han slaves to transport wood and stones. If they were slow, they might be beaten to the traitors and traitors.

Zhu Zilong thought on the plane that after Nuerhaci moved the capital to Chenyang in the fifth year of Tianqi, a large number of palace gardens were built, namely the famous Chenyang Forbidden City, and only a small part of it has been completed so far.

Obviously, this was Huang Taiji's wish to replace his father and he was continuing to practice.

When he was young, Zhu Zilong noticed another aspect in the sky: "These slave camps... seem to be very relaxed in guarding? There are neither walls or trenches nor wires outside, but there are just a bunch of shacks, and there are not many Hou Jin soldiers patrolling...Aren't they afraid of slaves running away?"

However, as soon as this sentence was spoken, Zhu Zilong laughed again.

Because he thought of the reason, this is Shengjing, the capital of the Later Jin Dynasty. It is so easy for a fugitive who is alone to escape from the Central Plains.

It’s really no need to watch or not!

Just let the slaves run away, how far can these weak and ragged slaves run? Not to mention the pursuit of the Later Jin cavalry, how should the food on the road be solved?

Don’t forget that there are hundreds of miles nearby, and there are no place to find a deserted primeval forest even if you want to rob or steal.

Even the natives of the Later Jin people may not be able to find many preys to fill their stomachs, let alone those of the Ming people and surrendered soldiers.

I work hard to make a cow and horse, and I have a bite of food to eat; if I escape rashly, I am afraid that I will feed the hungry wolf's stomach in a blink of an eye. This is a mistake that will bring eternal regret!

Indeed, the situation in front of me was exactly the same as what Zhu Zilong thought.

A few more hours passed, and it was the second half of the night.

The Hou Jin soldiers on the city became accustomed to the strange sounds in the dark sky (the sound of armed planes).

They can’t blame them for being careless. The ancients hundreds of years ago, who knew what an airplane was?

Moreover, when I can't see clearly, after I get used to listening to the sound, I can only pretend not to know.

There is obviously no lively nightlife in this wild settlement far away from the center of the civilized world. Moreover, the weather is not very good tonight. The stars and the moon are hidden behind the clouds, and there are scattered snow in the sky, making everything around you look hazy!

The forests and wilderness in the distance were completely shrouded in the deepest darkness, leaving only a bunch of blurred outlines.

...

The biting cold wind whistled into the gaps in the simple shack. Some of the Ming people and prisoners who had changed shifts were curled up in despair in the dirty pit, quietly waiting for the arrival of a new day.

In the prisoner-of-war camp, Li Degong, the former deputy general of the Ming Dynasty, felt half of his body being frozen and cold, and his frostbite and wounds were aching faintly.

It's really cold, I regret surrendering back then!

Through the deep night, Li Degong looked into the distance. The thick snow covered everything in his vision and cut off the possibility of his escape alone. Of course, this was also the despair of the vast number of Ming soldiers who were prisoners of war!

At this moment, Li Degong, like most of the prisoners of war soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, felt a deep regret in his heart.

Alas, I really regret it!

Even when he fought with Later Jin Li, he was killed by a knife, which was better than the hardship of life being worse than death now!

I think that after their nearly 10,000 Ming troops surrendered to the Later Jin Dynasty, they were imprisoned for a while, and then escorted northward and transported back to Shengjing to be slaves and free workers.

The journey north was really a journey of thousands of mountains and rivers, and the prisoners were short of food and clothing all the way, and were often beaten by guards, almost all the way to die.

When they arrived in Shengjing, half of them died.

The elderly and weak people have long been eliminated completely, and those with strong resistance spirits have died or fled. Only a group of people who have completely destroyed their will to resist and have completely surrendered to the fate of slaves.

Many Ming prisoners of war soldiers who were like Li Degong struggled here in a daze for several months. They logged wood, quarried, laid foundations, and built palaces for Huang Taiji... There were many and dangerous jobs, but they could never fill their stomachs with food, which was worse than dogs.

Seeing his former colleagues and friends die in despair, Li Degong's heart was filled with despair and fear.

In a daze, the outside of the shack became bright again. Is it almost dawn?

Like many prisoners of war, Li Degong tried hard to stand up and go outside to move his body so as not to freeze and necrotize his limbs.

However, when they stood up, they saw something that caused their pupils to dilate and they were completely incomprehensible.

What is that?

The sky suddenly lit up, but it was not dawn. It was a flying thing (Zhu Zilong's armed plane turned on all high-intensity electric bulbs), and suddenly it was as bright as the sun!

Then, there is nothing.

The current picture is that Zhu Zilong, who has temporarily changed his mind, suddenly decided to change his attack method on the plane.

The suitcase nuclear blast is timed anyway, and you can still use it at any time if you want to use it. Now, he wants to use these prisoners of war as a helper!

Therefore, he decided to fix the armed helicopter in mid-air and use the automatic driving function to fly in the city.

He took out a large amount of inventory of arms and fireworks from the Dragon Ball space and carried out a floor-washing attack. He disrupted the Later Jin soldiers in the dark and severely injured them.

So, the next minute.

The jailers who woke up with the lights of the plane and the Later Jin people in the city were shocked by the scenes that happened in front of them.

Zhu Zilong, holding a flamethrower in his right hand, kept summoning fireworks and fireworks from the dragon ball space with his left hand, and ignited it in an instant. He directly shot with his left hand or threw it into various parts of the city.

First, hundreds of "flying water pipes" roared over a distance of more than three kilometers, and smashed hard at the guards of the Later Jin camp of the prisoner-of-war camp.

The fireworks comparable to the artillery shells of the generals made the guards of the Later Jin Dynasty unable to escape and their flesh and blood were flying everywhere.

When the plane automatically flew over a barracks in Houjin City, Zhu Zilong's large rocket fireworks also began to show his power.

Zhu Zilong on the plane was not stingy with ammunition at all. Within ten minutes, nearly a thousand lit rocket firecrackers were fired. For a moment, the "rocket storm" composed of modern gunpowder made the entire sky full of twisting black shadows and bright red flames.

The entire Later Jin barracks below were completely shrouded in gray-white smoke.

The deafening scream made the eardrum sour, and the pungent smell of gunpowder made everyone cough repeatedly.

Although these civilian versions of rockets are basically unsuccessful to play precisely sniping a single target or something, covering strikes have always been the strength of rocket weapons. In addition, the inventory in the Dragon Ball space is not too much or too little, Zhu Zilong can enjoy it.

I really have to play, aren’t there any nuclear bombs? Haha, haha, haha!

Accompanied by a dazzling fire, more than a thousand powerful modern fireworks and ammunitions were smashed into a Houjin official building.

The iron nails, steel balls and lead wires that were pre-bound to the bullet to enhance lethality splashed around in the dense crowd, like cutting wheat, overturning and sweeping over the unlucky pieces.

For more than an hour, Zhu Zilong threw down 20,000 to 30,000 rocket fireworks and many fireworks.

The Later Jin Dynasty had no air force and no air defense capabilities. In this generation, the armed helicopter under Zhu Zilong's butt was invincible.

At this moment, in Shengjing City, rockets covered with raindrops, and countless orange-red tail flames were illuminating the rolling smoke... Thunder lights flashed in the sky, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere, just like the arrival of heaven's punishment!

The cannons of the generals of this era could not have such a scary effect. For a moment, all the Later Jin soldiers and people in the city were so scared that they had no intention of fighting!

Countless people from the Later Jin Dynasty thought that the gods were furious and punishing the Later Jin Dynasty.

Before Zhu Zilong in the sky could fight with them, the people of the Later Jin Dynasty fled in groups, frightened to death, thinking that it was the gods who were angry!

Under Zhu Zilong's intentional attention, most of the Later Jin soldiers and the Later Jin people in Shengjing were baptized by fireworks and ammunition.

All of them hung colorful clothes everywhere, and there was an unpleasant burnt smell. There were even a lot of Hou Jin soldiers who died on the spot.

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Chapter completed!