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Yang Zixuan's musket team and other attack teams have actually approached Qianhu House. Wang Fuhai and his remaining servants fled back to his nest in a panic, locking the door tightly in hopes of supporting it for a while. The fence of Qianhu House is still very solid, the shortest place is more than three meters in height, and the walls are very wide and thick, and it is difficult to break even the wood. It is completely a private military fortress.

When such a high and strong wall was built, it was mainly to prevent the military households who were making trouble money from climbing over the wall. In fact, this was indeed done. In the past, when Wang Shixin's servants stood on the wall and pointed the military households with muskets from a high place, causing great psychological pressure to the military households. However, all this no longer exists. In front of the cannon, all the walls are slag.

At this time, the North Gate and the East Gate had been opened one after another, and the tide of military households flocked in and killed every corner. As the battle developed to the present, what Zhang Zhun needed to consider was not how to deal with Wang Fuhai, but how to protect Fushan City. If the situation could not be controlled, I was afraid that Fushan City would be burned into white by everyone. Angry people would easily use beating, smashing, looting and burning to vent their anger.

Yes, once the situation gets out of control, it will turn into a complete riot. Zhang Zhun does not need such riots. The more severe the riots are, the more serious the losses they will suffer in the end. He occupied Fushan City, not to destroy Fushan City, but to build Fushan City.

Therefore, Zhang Zhun said to Zou Mingjia and Yang Hongwen with a serious expression: "The main task of you two is to maintain order in the city and protect key buildings. The places you are warned of must be strictly protected and not allowed to break in."

The two of them took the order.

Zhang Zhun found Liu Hang, Wang Mingyu, Hou Shanping and others who had entered the city and also explained this matter. If the military households can't figure it out, they must patiently do their ideological work. Rebellion is not a gust of wind, but a long and arduous struggle process. It is very necessary to strengthen every part of their strength as much as possible. Now it is fun to smash, loot and burn, and it will be troublesome in the future.

Liu Hang, Wang Mingyu, Hou Shanping and others agreed and went to control the excessive actions of the military households separately. Soon after, Yang Kaide and Mao Sanye also entered the city. Brigadier General Zhang said the same words to them, and both old people expressed their understanding and went to do ideological work for the military households together.

Some people may ask, why don’t this ideological work be done before siege? Hehe, before siege, aren’t the military households very motivated? Who doesn’t want to make some money from the war? Human desires are always the most practical.

Zhang Zhun personally led Yang Qianqiang's team to patrol the city. The one who led Zhang Zhun forward was a military household who had lived in the city for a long time, named Ma Yi, who had contacted the mouse very early. Ma Yi was very familiar with every corner of Fushan City. After the guards entered the city, he volunteered to act as a guide and took Zhang Zhun and others to check everywhere.

"Sir, this is the Military Weapon Bureau."

"Sir, this is the God's Hangar."

"Sir, this is the Gunpowder Bureau."

...

Ma Yiyi introduced to Zhang Zhun one by one.

Fushan Institute is also a guardian of Qianhu District, a military fortress, with all kinds of military facilities, such as the Military Weapon Bureau, Shenji Hangar, Gunpowder Bureau, Craftshop, Granary, etc. These are the military important places of Qianhu District, and they cannot make trouble at will. Therefore, Zhang Zhun checked one by one until he saw that each key point had been alerted by the soldiers of the guard team. Zhang Zhun felt relieved. During his inspection, some military households tried to fish in troubled waters, take advantage of the situation, and make some money, but when he saw that someone in the guard team was already on guard, he automatically disappeared.

After entering the city, the military households and soldiers mixed together and attacked the surroundings, including many people who were preparing to make money in war and fish in troubled waters. After all, we cannot think of human nature too noble, especially the military households in the Fushan District are already poor and hope to share a share of floating wealth. If there is floating wealth, they will be very active and even willing to pay a certain price. Every time the incense uprising, they use the method of sharing floating wealth to attract a large number of people, which shows everyone's enthusiasm for wealth.

Therefore, in these attacks, some people were accidentally injured, some property was robbed, or even innocent people were killed indiscriminately. Zhang Zhun could not control the actions of each military household, so he could only try to keep Fushan City intact and try to make innocent people die a little less. Before the battle was over, Zhang Zhun sent people to patrol the streets, which was precisely because of this.

After patrolling all the way, Zhang Zhun came to the front of Qianhu House.

Wang Fuhai was fighting stubbornly inside, and gunfire could be heard from time to time.

The escort team has firmly surrounded Qianhu House. Several teams such as Yang Zhiyuan, Hao Linyong, Yin Fengyi, Yang Junjie are preparing to launch a strong attack. Yang Guohua and others pushed the Folang machine cannon in and were preparing for the launch. At the same time, the Folang machine cannon on the top of the city also moved to the wall near Qianhu House, and were also preparing for the launch.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Soon after, the familiar loud noise rang again.

Two Flang machine cannons began to fire intermittently.

The solid projectile hit the wall at close range, and soon opened several gaps of different sizes in the wall. The servants hiding behind the wall were beaten to death and screamed in pain. They were also idiots. They knew that the guard had cannons, but they were still hiding behind the wall. They were simply seeking death. However, if they didn't hide behind the wall, where could they hide? Where else could Qianhu House withstand the baptism of cannons?

"Kill!"

Yang Qianqiang shouted.

The soldiers of each team entered from different gaps and broke into Qianhu House. They divided and surrounded the entire Qianhu House from different directions. Wang Shixin's servants had reached the last moment and could not organize them at all, so they could only resist passively and sporadically. The gunshots were intermittent, mixed with screams and moans, and the sound of weapons hitting them, so they were not lonely.

As for how many casualties were on both sides, no one could estimate. The battlefield was too scattered. Occasionally, the corpses and wounded people lying on the ground were basically enemies. Judging from the terrain of the two sides, the guards were oppressing the back of Qianhu House step by step, and the place occupied by the servants was getting smaller and smaller.

Zhang Zhun also followed the team and walked into Qianhu House.

There is no suspense when the battle develops here. Even the city walls cannot stop the attack of the guards. How can it be possible to stop the attack of the guards by relying on various buildings of Qianhu House? It is a matter of time before the end of the battle, and Zhang Zhun is not in a hurry at all. He even felt like he was enjoying the scenery in front of him.

The Qianhu House in Fushan City is a typical style of Jiangnan courtyards, with white walls, green lawns, swaying green shadows, and green bamboo forests. Early summer is a good season for lush and vitality. I don’t know when, Jiangnan courtyards have always been very popular in the north. People with a little status are willing to build a Jiangnan courtyard as a place for daily life. Wang Shixin’s courtyard has a large area, exquisite construction, and the cost should be expensive. That’s also, he deducted the food and salary of the military households and must have squandered it.

"ah!"

"don't want!"

"Don't kill me..."

Suddenly, from the backyard of Qianhu's house, many shrill screams of women came from the shrill yard, and the screams came to an abrupt end, as if they were shouting goose, suddenly their throats were cut off.

"This beast!"

Zhang Zhun's expression changed slightly.

There is no doubt that this is the crazy Wang Fuhai who is killing his family.

Sure enough, more screams from women came, and then they came to an abrupt end. Then, there were gunshots coming from another. I wonder if they were shooting the relatives of the Wang family with muskets. Although they had no fondness for the Wang family, Zhang Zhun was still shocked by Wang Fuhai's madness. This person is so cruel!

However, Zhang Zhun did not order the guard soldiers to rush in and rescue him. The internal affairs of the Wang family should be left to the Wang family to solve them themselves, so as not to dirty his hands. Although it comes from a civilized society in later generations, Zhang Zhun actually understood that in this dynasty, it is really important to eradicate the roots. If he rebelled and destroyed the Wang family, it would be a huge disaster if he kindly left the descendants of the Wang family. Since he didn't want to dirty his hands, let Wang Fuhai go crazy!

The killing inside lasted for a long time.

Finally, gradually returned to peace.

"Wang Fuhai!"

Suddenly, Yang Qianqiang shouted sternly.

In front of Zhang Zhun and others, a group of embarrassed servants suddenly rushed out. Their bodies were covered with blood, and their expressions were terrifyingly ferocious. Among this small group of enemies, Wang Fuhai was the one who took the lead. The eldest young master of the Wang family had completely fallen into a state of madness, staggering out from it, and turning a blind eye to Zhang Zhun and others.

"shot!"

Yang Zixuan immediately issued a shooting order.

"shooting!"

Someone among Wang Shixin's servants also shouted.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots from both sides rang almost at the same time.

A ball of fire and wisps of black smoke burst out instantly.

The distance between the two sides was less than fifty meters, and this shooting was really a collapse of the sky and the earth.

The servants beside Wang Fuhai fell down immediately, and he was shot and blood was gushed out. At least three rounds of projectiles hit him, and it was obvious that he could not survive.

On the side of Zhang Zhun, the warriors who rushed to the front were unfortunately shot and fell down, and blood penetrated out of the wet cotton coat. The distance was too close, and the lethality of the musket should not be underestimated. Zhang Zhun himself was fine, and Yang Zixuan was fine, but Yang Qianqiang, who was in front, was hit, and his body shook, and he fell to the ground.

"Kill them!"

The angry soldiers rushed up and attacked the enemy by cutting melons and vegetables.

At such a short distance, it was too late to reload the muskets. Wang Fuhai's servants were immediately dispersed and fled everywhere. They were familiar with the terrain, and the soldiers of the guards could not catch up for a while, so they had to return. As for Wang Fuhai himself, he was injured and unable to move due to the musket, and was soon captured alive and sent to Zhang Zhun.

Zhang Zhun glanced at the other party and said nothing.

Wang Fuhai looked at Zhang Zhun with unwillingness. He used all his last strength, stared at Zhang Zhun with vicious eyes, and said gritting his teeth: "You... Zhang Zhun... The court will not let you go... You thief, the court will search your home and exterminate your clan! You wait!"

Zhang Zhun said with a smile: "What if the court invites me?"

Wang Fuhai's face suddenly twisted, as if Zhang Zhun's words hit the most vulnerable part of his heart. He couldn't bear it and shouted hysterically: "No! Impossible!"

Zhang Zhun smiled indifferently and said casually: "Why is it impossible? I think it is very possible. There are Tartars in Liaodong who are stronger and stronger, and there are also rebels in the Central Plains who are fighting more and more people. The court has no money and no food, and he is all clay Buddhas crossing the river, and he is unable to protect himself. I can't imagine what the court has to do with me."

He lowered his voice slightly, and Zhang Zhun said word by word: "But I can tell you frankly that even if the court wants to invite me, I will not accept the invitation from the court. I want to pull the emperor off!"

Wang Fuhai was shocked, and his wound suddenly became bloody like a spring, and his breathing was rapid. He looked at Zhang Zhun viciously, but he didn't breathe, his body became weak, and he finally died.

Yang Zixuan whispered: "What a pity, the elders and villagers outside are waiting to deal with him!"

Zhang Zhun said coldly: "Drag the body outside and give the villagers an explanation."

Yang Zixuan did as he did.

At this time, other teams who heard the gunshots came closer. Yang Zhiyuan, Hao Linyong, Yin Fengyi, Li Jiaxi and other captains arrived. Everyone was surprised to find that Yang Qianqiang was injured and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Zhang Zhun checked Yang Qianqiang's injuries and told everyone that it was okay. Yang Qianqiang was hit by a projectile of a musket. Due to the blockage of a wet cotton coat, the projectile was not very deep into the abdomen, and there were no fatal organs in the lower abdomen. If treatment was promptly done, it should be fine.

Peng Bo hurriedly took someone to carry Yang Qianqiang down for treatment.

The captains of each team followed and reported the situation to Zhang Zhun.

Qianhu House has been completely conquered, and most of Wang Shixin's family members were killed by the crazy Wang Fuhai, and the remaining family members were also controlled. At present, the soldiers are interrogating Wang Shixin's butler and others, and want to excavate all the Wang family's property. Everyone believes that the Wang family has inherited thousands of families for more than two hundred years and must have accumulated countless assets.

Zhang Zhun nodded, praised everyone's actions, and finally said: "Catch all Wang Shixin's immediate relatives and hand them over to the villagers for handling. As for the servants and their relatives, they will be temporarily detained and left to be dealt with in the future."

Jerry Yang and others did as they did.

Zhang Zhun walked around Qianhu's house and found that Qianhu's house had not suffered much damage and should be suitable for living. Of course, the smell of blood here is still a bit strong, and many walls are sprayed with blood, which needs to be cleaned up. Wang Fuhai's madness before his death caused a large number of casualties, and Wang Shixin's descendants were completely killed by him, saving him a lot of effort.

Wang Shixin's housekeeper stammered in front of the sharp triangular thorns and explained all of Wang Shixin's assets. It was estimated that it was worth at least a few thousand taels of silver and thousands of stones of grain, which were stored in the cellar. Zhang Zhun immediately ordered the cellar to be sealed and then gradually inspected when he had time. Now, he still has more important things to be busy.

Zou Mingjia came to report: "Captain, Wang Shixin is here."

Wang Shixin had woken up at this time, but his expression was decadent and he kept muttering to himself. He didn't know what he was saying. Or he didn't say anything, it was a purely terrified expression. That's also, how could the dignified Lord Qianhu have fallen to this point now!

Zhang Zhun said coldly: "Mr. Qianhu, we have met again after four months of separation. It's so gratifying!"

Wang Shixin looked at Zhang Zhun and laughed foolishly, not knowing what Zhang Zhun was talking about at all.

Someone looked at each other. Could it be that this old boy has gone crazy?

Zhang Zhun waved his hand gently and said coldly: "Take him out! Leave it to the villagers for handling!"

Wang Shixin suddenly shouted hysterically: "Zhang Zhun, the court will not let you go! You thief, you will definitely be scouted and exterminated! I will wait for you on the road to the underworld! I want to see when you can be arrogant!"
To be continued...