Chapter 52: Declaration
"Xiao said."
Li Xiangqian shook his head, tomorrow is the day of the opening, but the wind outside is still very loud, and it seems to have some kind of special melody, he woke up slowly, suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Luyun, is it still raining outside?" ”
Lu Yun came in from the outside probe and said, "Childe, why is it raining, the rain has stopped." ”
"What!"
Li Xiangqian didn't care about putting on his coat and hurriedly ran out of the small tent.
After many days of rainy weather, finally under his countless prayers and whispered curses, the weather cleared and the sky cleared.
Li Xiangqian looked at the sky in awe, this is the wish of millions of Liaodong souls, so that the last obstacle to their march is gone.
At that moment, he seemed to be completely infected and immersed in some kind of emotion, the people of this land have suffered too much, and it is time to settle the score.
Can but show that it can't, use it and show it without it, near and show it far, far and show it near, attack and show it without attacking, Sun Tzu said.
The one who can come up with such an obscene tactic must be at the level of Sun Tzu, but this Sun Tzu's style of play is so good that it explodes.
They had long predicted that it would be impossible to wipe out the Tartar spy network that spread throughout North China, and this spy network was all over the place, deep-rooted, and had lasted almost a hundred years.
In the late Ming Dynasty, they also fell into the trap of rising local indigenous people's incomes and unwillingness to carry out "low-end" work, and at this time, the Mongolian tribes had already been miserable by the hot war combined with economic warfare of several generations of Ming emperors, and they were divided internally, and even after a few hundred years, they could not be united.
The Mongols who poured into North China and the surrounding provinces were of course hard-working, and they did a good job in integrating into the lives of the local people, but they had to infiltrate a certain amount of spies, which had already been calculated, and no one cared, and the various actions of a big country were closely monitored by other small countries.
But this time, first used counter-tactics to intimidate the petty spies into sending false information, and then suddenly strengthened road patrols, under the strict information blockade, and when the surviving spies who knew that something was wrong ran all the way to Shenyang to deliver the message, it was already too late.
"What, how did you come? Instead of chaos, a lot of mules and horses were gathered to transport supplies behind the scenes? Even your mules were requisitioned, and money was still given! ”
When Ao Bai rested in Shenyang for a few days, he finally replenished the spirit and spirit that had been consumed for several days, and Lord Ao Bai had lost a lot of weight these days.
At the same time as receiving this heart-rending news, he only heard a loud sound in the distance, and at first he didn't know what it was, but when he listened carefully, it was like the voice of a person talking, shouting from some valley, so there was a little echo and echo, but the mainstream voice was still ethereal and distant.
Ao Bai hurriedly stepped out of the door, he was large, and at this time, under his full attention, he didn't notice that he pushed it so much, and actually pushed the pine door down directly.
I saw that he felt dizzy for a while, and at a glance from a distance before, the flying thing he had seen appeared again at this time, and it was still suspended in the sky above Shenyang, Shengjing City, hovering there triumphantly, and at the same time, a huge sound came, it seemed that someone was talking, and these words, Ao Bai happened to hear it really.
"The people of Shengjing, the people of Shengjing, the Shengjing Eight Banners Company has gone bankrupt, the bastard boss Dolgon, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, smoking, owing 350 million, today he escaped with his sister-in-law Bumu Butai, Dolgon, you are not human, the people here have worked for your family for more than ten years......"
"The following broadcast of the presbyterian subordinate urban management bureau Jiashen year Shengjing City demolition work plan, the next ten days, we will be in Shengjing City famous illegal construction, Shiwang Pavilion and its owners of forced demolition and eviction, people's homes and people demolition, demolition of homes for the people, one person to resist demolition, the whole family to ...... punishment"
"Brethren of the Qing Army, liberate ...... Our army has surrounded you like an iron bucket, you can no longer escape, I hope you will not fight for Chang Kaishen again...... Dolgon gave his life, immediately stopped resisting, laid down his arms, and was willing to be the People's Liberation Army, oh no, it was the Han army, we welcome, those who want to go home, give the passage money. ”
"You were originally the people of the Ming Dynasty, and with the Aixin Jueluo family, there was no good end, and now under the leadership of my Prince Daming, with the assistance of the heavenly immortals, you will definitely sweep away all enemies, surrender as soon as possible, surrender as soon as possible, and benefit as soon as possible."
"Now that you are willing to go out of the city alone, you will gather in the west depression of the city by yourself, I promise that you will eat and drink spicy food every day in the days to come, coriander, chili oil with secretary, a book called the Soldier's Code of Secrecy, referred to as the secret new army, the commander does not beat people, does not scold people, it is the veterans who bully the recruits, it is better to act, what are you waiting for."
Originally, there was no tradition of commerce and logistics, so the gates of the city were tight, but this could not be closed at all, the millennium falcon took off slightly in the air, one circled, just between several main neighborhoods, throwing down countless pieces of paper and scattering, slowly floating in a large area, like a colorful cloud, but like ...... Got a bit of beauty?
The pieces of paper were quickly cleared, and a small part was collected in the hands of some agitated and trembling hands, which had long since been dried up and wrinkled by years of hard servian slave labor, and were hidden with the flesh, and refused to be handed over even by the most vicious and murderous Tartars.
Even in the long dark night, there will be people who yearn for the light, no matter how slim this hope is, but since they have waited, how can they give up?
The samples of these pieces of paper were quickly received into the hands of some ministers, and they gathered in the political center of the Ten Kings Pavilion, looking at these pieces of paper from the sky with sad faces, and at this time, no one could question the existence of the spaceship anymore, and they could only comfort in their hearts, they only needed to look at it, and they knew that this thing, even on the side of the immortals, was estimated to be a rare magic weapon, otherwise, if they came a thousand ships at a time, wouldn't they be finished?
However, this kind of thought, that is, in the minds of some people, has begun to spread since they "appeared" that they were hostile to the gods, and basically people's hearts began to panic, and few people worshipped Guanyin or Maitreya Buddha also began to be patronized, while a small number of people began to secretly rejoice.
Secretly prepare a few clothes for the coated slaves, and wait until the accident, scatter and flee, each with a destiny, don't forget, the sentence that eats all the birds and throws themselves into the forest, and the white land is really clean, but it is written by the descendants of someone in Shenyang City, and it can be said that the writing is three points.
In the Ten Kings Pavilion, Zilharang's head was completely gray, it seemed that he had run out of oil, and he no longer had the spirit, his judgment was wrong, so that the Eight Banners lost the last bit of vitality, he looked left and right, it seemed that these brothers and nephews were also like this, "Daishan Da Baylor, you quickly give everyone an idea, now the army in the city has been based on your family's red flag, inlaid with red flags, whether to escape or defend, you can take the idea." ”
Dai Shan's spirit was completely panicked, and said: "What are you talking about, what do you want me to make up my mind, now I don't know what to do, I can't beat it, where to run......
There was a little more uncommon ruthlessness on his face, and he said: "Fan Chengmo, that minion, what a bad job, didn't it mean that the Han emperor, take the money, let's be soft, and we can get back ten times and eight times the reward, now, there is nothing, I want to see if Fan Wencheng's family is going back to their Han people." ”
Zilharang glanced at him, and said in his heart No wonder you, as the eldest son, your father won't let you succeed to the throne, this brain, basically bid farewell to the military and political struggle, and now think of infighting? If you don't say anything else, if you kill a Fan family, won't the other Han groups be cold? Even if you don't say it to your face, at least you will be wary of you secretly, it is better to say a few happy words, fool the Fan family to play with their lives, and prove their innocence.
However, Zilharang is also a wise person to protect himself, so he said: "Fan Wencheng is still loyal to our Eight Banners, otherwise, he asked his son to collect the gold and silver, saying that he would make peace with us without fighting, and suddenly come to such a hand, it is not more troublesome than now, Da Baylor, you let your minions, finish me with Ning, Fan Wencheng and other Han people walk around, Xiao Yiyi, tell them, at this time, my Qing Dynasty is gone, the Han people are going to settle accounts for them, and their slaves and maids and fields are also wanted by those big officials in the Guan, so, Only by keeping my Qing Dynasty can they save themselves. ”
Suddenly, someone said maliciously: "Yes, yes, yes, let them be in front, regent, you say, let's learn the old method of Genghis Khan, when fighting, expel Han slaves in front, as long as those Han soldiers dare to fight, the dead are also Han people, let's ride horses, and leave at any time......"
"Are you stupid, have you forgotten that thing in the sky, be careful that people fall directly in front of you, and all of a sudden, they will crush you to death."
"Didn't I look at it, that thing would only fly in the sky, don't you dare to come down, it's an empty shelf, I'm afraid that our archers and horses will shoot ......"
"People are here to persuade them to surrender, this is a salute before a soldier."
Zilharang looked at the piece of paper in front of him worriedly, there was no text on this piece of paper, just a four-grid drawing, they didn't understand that this was the legendary comic, but at least they understood that it was specially designed for the vast majority of people who were illiterate.
The quality of the paper is great, the pictures are clear, or color, it actually looks very funny, just on this, the first picture is a few small soldiers with braids, holding short knives, wearing eight flags to serve, it seems to be challenging something, that look, exaggerated, angry, but it is a little funny.
By the time it was time for the second grid, the style of painting had changed abruptly, and the minions had fallen to the ground, and it could be seen that there was blood flowing on the ground.
In the third square, the minions had a different look, they threw the knife and gun on the ground, and then knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
And in the fourth square, the soldiers no longer knelt and kowtowed, nor did they die on the ground, but stood up, holding in their hands what seemed to be gold and silver ingots.
Some of them are slow-minded, and they are extremely impatient: "What kind of tatters is this painting?" ”
But I can't stand the knowledgeable goods, Zilharang has completely understood, "It's not good, this is to stew us in a pot, and none of them plan to let us run." ”
"No, you have to run, you have to run, you have to run, go to the Mongolian steppe, go to the old forest, go to the north as much as possible."
He was anxious, and the sound of footsteps coming from outside was very fast, and the wheezing sound was loud, and these last elites of Shengjing knew who it was as soon as they heard it.
The big man came back panting, and before anyone asked him, he said directly: "I can't get out, I can't get out." ”
When the accident happened at the same time, Ao Bai saw the opportunity the fastest, and had already ordered a troop to go to the direction of Shanhaiguan to investigate the enemy's situation, and by the way, he also sent people to recuperate, and there were several large garrisons to recruit reinforcements and prepare for war.
But he looked angry and ruined, which naturally did not happen.
Zilharang's intestines were repentant, and he asked, "Aobai, what's wrong?" ”
Ao Bai glanced at the master and said, "I can't get out, so I won't let me go at all." ”
Zilharang's face was gloomy, and he suddenly burst out with a burst of strength, and shouted: "Come, seal the gate, don't let the news of this place go out, and tell the guards that whoever dares to talk too much will light the sky lantern." ”
This person, who can even sell his father, is finally angry, and then turned to Ao Bai and said, "Tell me what's wrong." ”
Na Ao Bai cried with a sad face and said: "The slave ordered the troops, just went out of the city to Shanhaiguan to take care of the enemy's situation, just went out, and not long after he ran out, the big iron bump in the sky flew down. ”
Several people's faces froze, they could imagine rushing out a large number of Ming officers and soldiers to hack the people who worshiped to death, this is still within their understanding, but that thing, really useful?
"But it once came out, what kind of immortal?"
"How can there be any immortals," Ao Bai said with annoyance: "It's the big iron lump, flying over my head, just like that, the horse was shocked, and I and I all threw off the ground, all of them were injured, I hurried back to report, and saw me go back to the city, the iron lump did not stop me, but my horse ran away." ”
Zilharang's face was not good, and he said, "This is not even letting our masters run." ”
Ao Bai hurriedly said: "Regent, what do you say, mark down to listen to you, if you want to run, you should also think of a way to send the emperor away first." ”
The emperor, the emperor, Zilharang sighed and said: "Aobai, you are a good courtier, I usually don't protect you, I'm sorry for you, you go back to rest first, it's daytime, it's a person out of the city, want to come to that day, naturally see clearly, hard work, after nightfall, you send a team of people out again, the sky is pitiful, after entering the black, the shaman blesses, so that they can't see you at night." ”