C1593 The family was ruined and the people lost (1/2)

The attack on the front gate of the General's Estate only lasted for half an hour. Although it wasn't long, Old Lin was still worried.

The first was that they were afraid that T?pchin's family would run away, and that half an hour was enough for these hostages to escape from the back door and rush out of the north gate. Although he had sent over a dozen people to gather at the back door to stall for time, there were still too few of them.

The second thing he was worried about was the pigeon house! When the late Qing was transmitting information, they mainly relied on their war horses. After all, the telegraph network had not covered this area yet. However, the war horses were not the fastest means of transportation. If there was urgent information, the ancient carrier pigeons could be of use.

Raising a carrier pigeon was a technical task, not everyone was qualified to do it. Furthermore, training a carrier pigeon to recognize the right path required a long period of training, and it was very taxing and expensive, so no one would use a carrier pigeon unless they had no other choice.

Therefore, the carrier pigeon room was a configuration that could only be found in legions of more than ten thousand people. Most of the time, only the general of the army could raise such a lofty communication tool like the messenger pigeon room.

T?pchin's carrier pigeon house was inside the manor, and there were all sorts of pigeons that could fly to the various places on the Black Dragon River. It was the most important link in the general's method of communication, a completely important protection unit.

In Ninggueta, this was the case for the pigeon house. The pigeon keeper immediately obeyed his orders, and even Old Lin didn't have the authority to command him.

The news of the successful transformation of the Qiqihar City had to be spread to the enemy as fast as possible. Only T?pchin knew that the families of the entire army had fallen into the hands of the Hun Chun, so he could only lower his head or else he would definitely not listen to the orders of the Hun Chun.

”Quick, quick, quick...” Everyone rushed back to the house! Those who block the way die … ” The Katana slashed at Old Lin's face with its blood.

Everyone in Ningguta was going crazy, because they had already seen the hope of victory. They had to control the inner chambers of the General's House and seize the largest amount of flesh and blood, so this time, the military mutiny was more than half successful.

As for the remaining half of the mission, it was about how to defend the city. However, after coming into contact with those useless and useless soldiers, no one was worried that they would be defeated.

A tsunami like roar resounded in the general's manor. ”Kill!” Charge! ”Those who resist will die …” One room after another was smashed open. Those who looked like soldiers were all chopped to death. Those who were dressed extravagantly were all turned into hostages.

Any resistance would be futile. Using silver and human life to feed a large private army was just a killing machine, its combat power was extremely strong.

He finally saw the Flower Door. In the ancient architectural specifications, the Flower Door was the symbol that divided the inner and outer chambers. The thin wooden door was smashed open by the crowd, followed by the screams of women.

Women, children, old people … The inner chamber was as defenseless as a skinned egg.

”Hahaha, that's great! Hurry up and report to your excellency, not a single one of you have escaped! ”

”Young lady!” Hahaha … Where are you going? ”Someone come, tie them up …”

This was truly a terrifying scene of the heavens collapsing and the earth caving as crazy maidservants were fleeing everywhere. Their screams of terror were so loud that their eardrums were about to burst, and some timid girls lost consciousness as they saw this group of God of Death covered in blood.

Some despairing women knelt in front of the Buddha statue and kowtowed with all their might. At that moment, she had already forgotten how she usually killed and devoured the flesh, as well as how she mistreated the maids and servants.

There was also a strong woman who was brainwashed by the story of the four noble and chaste women. She screamed and charged towards the pillar with a bang, like a watermelon exploding. Red and white sprayed all over the ground.