Chapter 331: I, Daming Dongjiang Soldier (Fourth Update, Ask for Subscription)
Leaky knife.
This is what Liao people call themselves, but this is not just a title. It's their own experience. Many of them lost their families in the killings of the Toyo.
Even they themselves were just lucky enough to survive.
That's why Liaomin calls himself that.
Li Fugui is also a "leaky person", in fact, he is a citizen of Phoenix City, Liaodong!
At least it was, he couldn't remember exactly what year it was, that generation went to Phoenix, anyway, in his memory, the old days were very good, although the ground in the ravine was uneven, but at that time you wanted to plant a few acres, and you didn't have to pay the field, after all, where is Liaodong, it is a foreign land. In that place, the big guys didn't pay the land endowment, let alone the newly cultivated land. Even the fields handed down by the ancestors are not handed over to the fields. Anyway, the big guys are like this, if they can drag it out, they will drag it for ten or eight years, but they can't wait for the new emperor to get rid of the arrears, and the emperor will give the big guys a discount.
Anyway, this was the way life was at that time, whether it was rich or poor, everyone lived like this.
When it comes to the slack time, you can hunt as much as you want, that is, you don't raise pigs or chickens at home, and you never lack meat all year round. At that time, life was quite easy, and even if you were lucky enough to hunt, you could still pick ginseng roots in the mountains, which could be sold for some silver.
At that time, now that I think about it, I would wake up laughing in my dreams many times, but what about after I woke up?
will hug their heads and cry.
Why are you crying?
Later, overnight, Jiannu was killed, everything changed, I don't know how many villagers were killed by Jiannu, and those who survived were also robbed of all their belongings and became slaves of the Jurchens, even Xiucai.
Of course, Li Fugui was not spared, and his family was the same. At that time, he thought, if he can survive, no matter who comes, it is nothing more than a change of official mansion to hand over the land, what's the big deal?
But things were not as simple as he thought. In Dongyuna, it is a dream to survive well, and in his eyes, the Han people are not human beings at all. Rather, it was their slaves.
But even when they are their minions, they fight when they want, kill when they want, and women rob when they want.
I don't even know how I survived that day.
Later, Mao Shuai opened the town of Dongjiang, and like many Liao people, he fled to Dongjiang and Phi Island.
It was only then that he became a human again.
What has he been through over the years?
The eldest son died under the sword of the Jurchens, the second son died in Mao Shuai's army and died on the battlefield, the eldest daughter was snatched away by the Jurchens and her whereabouts are unknown, and the second daughter and the youngest daughter ...... All cast into the river!
It's not because I can't think about it, but because I don't want to be ruined by Jiannu.
As for the daughter-in-law, she starved to death on Phi Island in the end. In fact, it is better to starve to death than to die in Dongyuna, at least to die as a human being there.
Where is he now?
A lost man is not as good as a dog!
First Mao Shuai died, and then Phi Dao let Jiannu and the Koreans fight down together, like many Liao people who fled to North Korea, even if they survived, they could only survive in the mountains and seas of North Korea, living the most difficult life, and they had to endure all kinds of bullying by the North Koreans.
Li Fugui, who survived by the sea, was the lowest kind of person in the fishing village - even lower than the status of a pariah, because he was a Liao people, and the Koreans hated Mao Wenlong, and they also hated the Liao people, because the Ming Dynasty could not supply enough food for the Dongjiang soldiers and civilians, so Dongjiang had to ask for it from North Korea.
Even now, Mao Shuai is gone, and the North Koreans still have to pay Mao's salary, which Mao Wenlong asked the North Korea for, even if there is no Dongjiang, no Mao Wenlong, the North Koreans are still there, hating Ukraine and Ukraine, these people who are in a foreign land, naturally it is impossible to live comfortably.
Fortunately, everyone in the family is dead, otherwise they should have suffered such a crime like him......
Hey, but even so, it's better than being a slave on the Eastern side.
Lying in the dilapidated grass shed, Li Fugui thought so in his heart. Again, he missed the old days, not his time in Liaodong, but the days in Tieshan and Phi Island.
"Foot He Maomao, meet in Xin'an City. The body is full of knots, and there are no defenseless soldiers in his hands. said that the people of Liaoyang have been in the dust for several years. Ten thousand deaths are out of the tiger's mouth, and the name is Mao Shuaifu. The marshal's mansion was short of military food, so he went to Pyongyang in a simple book. It is rumored that Pyongyang is empty. Hungry and hungry. Foot Walking Walking ......"
Thinking about it, he hummed this "Xin'an Infantry Song" softly, which sang about the miserable and sad situation of the Dongjiang soldiers.
“…… Shandong red rot million millet, the day to look forward to Denglai boating service. The vast sea is full of sails, and the ditch is a hundred bones in one day. The gate of heaven is thousands of miles away, who should be the mourning soldier? Recalling the heyday of Liaoyang in the past, the public and private abundance and the people were not hungry. Only now in a foreign land as a hungry soul, the sky and the sky I have no injustice. Say goodbye to blood and tears on the dress......"
I recited the sentence "I am only a hungry soul in a foreign land, and I am wronged in the sky." Tears flowed out of Li Fugui's eyes again.
At this moment, a young man poked his head out from the straw pile next to him.
"Dad, why haven't you slept yet?"
Huzi looked at his father, his sleepy eyes full of doubts.
"It's okay, it's okay, you go to sleep first, sleep, it's Dad who is arguing about you!"
As he spoke, he walked out of the grass hut, and outside the shed, he looked at his son in the moonlight, but in fact it was not his own son, this was the child he brought out of the pile of dead people when Phi Dao fell three years ago, whose family? I don't know, it doesn't matter, after all, they are all Han people, and they are all children of Liaomin, that is, the children of their own family. Looking at his tiger-headed appearance, he called him a tiger.
Since then, the two of them have relied on each other, in fact, life is also cheap. Let's deal with it like this.
In fact, he still has a thought in his heart, that is, one day he can bring the child back to Daming and bring it home.
Walking to the beach alone, looking at the sea, Li Fugui didn't know what he was looking at, was it Phi Dao? Or Liaodong? Still is......
But there's no going back.
If one day, I can go back to Liaodong again, it will be worth it even if I die......
“…… Only now I am a hungry soul in a foreign land, and I am not wronged in the sky and the sky......"
Across the sea, in the sound of the waves, Li Fugui sang this song full of blood and tears again, and when his eyes were blindfolded with tears, he saw the movement on the sea, and then stood there stunned.
Someone's coming!
No, there's a ship coming!
In the bright moonlight, accompanied by the sound of rowing, the bow of the boat split the sea, and under the lap of the waves, it headed for the mouth of the river.
Here is both the seaside and the estuary, the mouth of the Datong River, here was once the hometown of the Han people, at that time the Datong River was called the water of the river.
"Hanxing, restore the old fortress in Liaodong, and take the water as the boundary!"
Li Yi, who was in the bow of the boat, stared at the mouth of the river and silently said this sentence in the "Book of Han".
"Hanxing, Hanxing ......"
Suddenly, he laughed.
"That's a good sign! I will be prosperous, prosperous! ”
In the laughter, Li Yi's expression seemed quite satisfied.
In so many battalions, Li Yi does not feel that he is the confidant of the prince, after all, he is from the disciple of Huang Zongbing, so he can be regarded as an outsider! But he never thought that he was ordered by the prince to lead a battalion of soldiers into the Datong River and seize the mouth of the river.
This is a proper military feat!
Although a battalion of soldiers is less than 5,000 people, and Jiannu claims to be 100,000, but now the Jiannu army is in Seoul, all over Korea, and he can be taken care of here.
As long as the fortress is built at the mouth of the river, it is a great achievement!
Cheng Manjin was a little dazed by the laughter of the battalion president.
"Battalion boss, if you can't build the city, when the time comes, it won't be easy to explain! Besides, if Jiannu rushes to hear the news, when the time comes, it will be another tough battle! ”
"Death! When they came, they were just sent to death, why are you kid afraid! ”
"Afraid?"
Cheng Manjin snorted.
"What is there to be afraid of Jiannu? I'm afraid that I won't be able to build a city, and I will disappoint the prince and the general when the time comes! ”
Well, it's all one person, but just to emphasize.
While several of them were talking on the boat, the officers and men who landed there were already close to the coast.
Standing on the shore in a daze, Li Fugui looked at the dozen or so small boats rowed over, and in the distance, he could see one big boat after another, more than a dozen.
Who are they, who are they?
In the dark night, they couldn't see clearly at all, until the boat they rowed landed on the beach, and Li Fugui still didn't recognize them when those people waded ashore.
They wore red robes, which looked like birds, who were they......
Right here, with the blowing of the sea breeze, a big flag was unfurled, and at the moment when the flag was unfurled, Li Fugui, who was standing there in a daze, only felt that his eyes were hot, and tears fell like rain in an instant.
Although he couldn't see the appearance of the flag clearly at night, the big word "Ming" in the middle broke straight into Li Fugui's eyes.
They are the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty!
At this moment, Li Fugui was like a lonely son who was wandering outside and saw his mother, and he had no other words except to cry loudly.
His movement made the officers and men who had just disembarked a little confused, and the leading sentry commander saw this, so he walked forward and asked.
"Who are you?"
"I ......"
Facing the inquiries of the officials and soldiers, Li Fugui was originally stunned for a moment, and suddenly his bowed waist straightened.
"I am the right guard of the Ming Dynasty, and Li Fugui, the chief of Dongjiang Town in the Ming Dynasty!"
At this moment, the three of them who had been bent for the past were about to straighten up, and their gray and scattered hair were blown by the sea breeze, although he looked more like a beggar in ragged clothes, but when he shouted these words, his whole person changed......
Perhaps because he was afraid that the other party would not believe him, Li Fugui took out a rag from the place where he was stuck in his waist, and when he unfolded the cloth, he held a wooden card in both hands.
"The lower hand is here!"