Twenty-two years of Qianlong

May, 30th.

Early in the morning, when the sky is overcast.

Ma'anshan is two miles away

At this time, the rebels who had fled from the Qing army garrison came here to gather.

It's not that these rebels won't take advantage of the Qing army's time to flee and return to their hometowns, just because this is a plain area, and there are scattered cavalry everywhere to inspect and investigate the enemy's situation.

Whether it is the bandit army or the Qing army. For these deserters, they are all potential dangers, and if they are not good, they will have to be beheaded.

Therefore, marching in groups is the best thing for these rebels. In any case, they can take care of each other.

So, under the leadership of well-intentioned people, except for a few of these rebels who chose to flee the battlefield and a few who chose to stay in the Qing army, most of them also came to the bottom of Ma'anshan to assemble and ask for surrender from the bandit army.

It's not that there is no one among them who hasn't thought about the problem of setting up their own doors, but in last night's turmoil, their military rations are gone. Without military rations, there is naturally no way to unite the team.

Moreover, these rebels also carried out a crazy attack on the Eight Banners soldiers stationed in the camp of the Qing army last night, even if they did not have a self-reliant portal, they had to be held accountable and liquidated by the Qing army, and if they set up their own doors again, there was no way to turn back.

And the most important thing is that in this rebellion, the ultimate goal in the hearts of most people is only to surrender and suppress the bandit army, so naturally no one dares to talk about anything to stand on their own.

After all, they also see the combat effectiveness of the bandit army, and only under the protection of the bandit army can they feel safe.

As the sun rises, I look at the Qing army that is constantly gathering under the mountain of the bandit army. The bandit soldiers on Ma'anshan always felt that something was wrong, so they sent a sentry to investigate.

"Earlier, what's going on with you? Why are you gathered in front of the positions of our troops? Hurry up, or don't blame our army for being unkind to you. The sentry cavalry of the bandit army asked loudly in the face of the Qing rebels who arrived.

"Don't, go to the army. Please let the soldiers tell the above that we have come and surrendered. At this time, one of the assembled rebels stood up and said to the sentry of the bandit army who came to investigate the enemy's situation.

"You're here to surrender? It's not going to be for us! Didn't you look like you were ready to fight us to the death yesterday? The sentry cavalry of the bandit army couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Soldiers, you also know that we eat as soldiers, and whether we fight or not is a matter of the above sentence. When the military order comes down, you can't fight it. But now, the Manchurians don't treat us green camps as human beings. We thought to ourselves, in that case, why do we still fight the bandit army for the sake of the Manchurians? Aren't we and the bandit army all Han Chinese? The man continued.

"Well, that's good. We are all Han Chinese, we are our own brothers, and it is best if we don't fight. After hearing this, the sentry cavalry of the bandit army nodded in response.

"In that case, I'll go back and report the situation to the top! Stay here and don't move, lest the above misunderstand you. ”

"Good, good... Then we'll thank the soldiers first. The man in the chaos said respectfully.

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On Ma'an Mountain

Command post, camp tent commander's office

At this moment, Zhang Rui, who had just gotten up, had not had time to wake up when he heard a rush of footsteps.

Then, Zhang Rui heard a report from Liu Shishi, the commander of the guards.

"Newspaper, King Han. Outside the camp tent, Li De, the commander of the Sharp Knife Army, and Wang Kaiyuan, the chief of staff, asked to see him. ”

"Let them in!" Zhang Rui rubbed his eyes and patted his cheek again.

Because it was too late last night to correct and fold the documents, Zhang Rui is still half-awake and has not come back to his senses.

"Yes..."

"Two, please..."

At this time, I saw outside the tent door, Li De and Wang Kaiyuan walked in slowly, bowed in front of Zhang Rui and said: "Weichen Li De (Wang Kaiyuan), meet His Royal Highness the King of Han, may the King of Han live long live, long live, long live..."

"The two Aiqing quickly calm down, I don't know why the two Aiqing are asking to see?" Zhang Rui asked suspiciously.

"King Han, there are a large number of Qing army green battalions assembled at the foot of the mountain, saying that they want to surrender our army, please ask King Han to signal..."

"Oh? And what's going on? Lord Wang, what do you think about this? When Li De said this, Zhang Rui didn't seem to figure out what was going on.

"King Huihan, last night my staff department received a message from the special forces Lord Hong that they carried out an overnight attack on the camp of the Qing army last night. After being attacked by Lord Hong at night, there seems to be movement in the camp of the Qing army, and it is estimated that this matter has something to do with them. Wang Kaiyuan said.

"Stone, send someone over to invite Lord Hong over." Zhang Rui turned his head and said to Liu Shishi, who was standing aside.

"Yes, King Han."

After speaking, Liu Shishi withdrew from the camp tent and ordered someone to go over to find Hong Xiguan.

Soon, Hong Xiguan followed the guards sent by Liu Shi to Zhang Rui's camp like a fly.

"Weichen Hong Xiguan meets His Royal Highness the King of Han, long live the King of Han, long live long live..."

"Lord Hong is flat, there is no need to be polite." Zhang Rui raised his hand and said.

"Thank you, His Royal Highness the King of Han." After bowing again, Hong Xiguan straightened up.

For Zhang Rui, Hong Xiguan always has a feeling of inexplicability. It is rumored that Hong Xiguan actually belongs to the children of the Zhu family, but only Hong Xiguan himself understands.

Since Hong Xiguan was sensible, he has been committed to opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty. However, although he has been working hard, it has had little effect.

But he didn't think that Zhang Rui, a young man who looked so young, single-handedly laid down such a large territory. What's more, he can not be arrogant or impatient, and he has the posture of a wise man, which is even rarer.

Although Zhang Rui was not anti-Qing and restored, Hong Xiguan felt a little sorry. Even later, Hong Xiguan himself recognized that as long as he could oppose the Qing Dynasty, it didn't matter if he didn't regain his sight. But when it was rumored that Zhang Rui was the grandson of the Zhu family, Hong Xiguan felt that this was no different from opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty.

So, for Zhang Rui, Hong Xiguan can be said to be doing his best to assist. Similarly, Zhang Rui has never disappointed Hong Xiguan.

"Lord Hong?" Zhang Rui looked at Hong Xiguan, who was a little distracted, and asked.

"Ah, King Han, Weichen is rude." Hong Xiguan immediately came back to his senses and apologized.

"It's okay, Lord Hong has worked hard." After all, Zhang Rui had just heard Wang Kaiyuan say that Hong Xiguan led people to attack the Qing army's camp last night. So Zhang Rui naturally thought that his mental state was the same as his own, and he had not recovered.

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