Chapter 676: Diao Min's Carnival
Katsu Fang.
"Hurry up, Dutama hurry up!"
Originally, in history, we were among the famous ministers of the Qing Dynasty, and now Wang Zhengzhi, the director of Jinghai Group Training, who was appointed by King Xin, shouted with a crying voice.
At the same time, he whipped his horse desperately.
Thanks to Yang Xin's riding and archery assessment, today's scholars can ride horses, which is also a small accident, otherwise these guys will not rush to escape, Wang Zhengzhi is already a person at this time, in order to avoid falling on the riding and archery assessment, he has also put a lot of effort into this riding archery, and at this moment he is riding a high-priced river meandering horse, but he will not fall in the wild run.
Beside him, dozens of horsemen were equally anxiously whipping their horses.
They didn't even bother to walk, and rushed directly into the reeds and ice of the triangle lake, which had degenerated into a swamp in winter, and the frozen silt was basically a smooth road, and the wild ducks frightened by them kept flying up from the reeds and rushing into the smoky sky. Behind them were the raging flames, the surging Liaodong iron cavalry and the reveling poor people, who were fighting with some of the recalcitrant regimental training, Wang Juren saw that the situation was not good and fled in a hurry, and the reeds ignited by the artillery fire were swept across in a line of fire under the impetus of the northwest wind.
Wang Zhengzhi turned back sadly......
"These liars!"
He cursed in a trembling voice.
It's all over.
They've all been fooled by these bastards.
What Sun Chuanting Qingjun side, what Zhang Shenwu and Zhou Yuji's allied army entered the customs, all of them are fake!
These bastards and Yang Xin are wearing a pair of pants, and they are just working together to play the trick of killing the Liaoyang family back then, just like when they used Ye He's cavalry to disguise Jiannu to surround Liaoyang, causing the Liaoyang family to jump out and rebel and throw themselves into the net. Yang Xin and his coalition troops entered the customs and lied about the Jingjing, giving hope to the northern gentry, summoning up the courage of the northern gentry, and leading the northern gentry to jump out one after another to organize a regimental exercise to participate in the Jingjing.
Then Yang Xin caught it all again.
Anyway, I was dizzy and believed in the promises of the king.
Of course, the main reason is that the fields of the Yang family are too tempting, and it is said that the gentry around the Yang family's reclamation area in Jinghai over the years have really been unable to control themselves in front of the 400,000 acres of high-yield paddy fields, and as a result, as soon as they were tempted, they immediately fought like moths to a fire.
"Master, where are we going?"
A good, loyal servant beside him asked.
"Go back to Jinghai first, pack up the gold and silver belongings and go south, and then go to Shandong, the governor of Shandong has joined Jingnan, and Bi Ziyan, the head of the household department, has also returned to Shandong, he said that he will persuade the Shandong gentry to join, our sky has not fallen yet, and it won't be long before we will come back."
Wang Zhengzhi said hatefully.
Of course, this is what to say, at this time, what does it matter, go home and pack up the gold and silver and run away, the world is so big that there is always a place to escape.
The soldiers behind him exchanged glances.
Then suddenly, a pro-soldier turned around and rushed to a water pool between the reeds, and then the two pro-soldiers also ran over, and the next moment all the pro-soldiers ran over, Wang Zhengzhi was instantly dumbfounded, and he almost saw that he and the good slave were left.
"Bastard, where are you going?"
He howled in grief.
"Master, leave them alone, let's go!"
The good minion said.
People are so idle that they are in exile with you?
People are nothing more than receiving wages, and their wives and children are all from the Jinghai area, which is nothing more than finding a place to change their clothes, and then drilling out of the reeds is an ordinary person.
Really, it's very benevolent.
"These dog things!"
Wang Zhengzhi scolded angrily.
Then he hurried his horse forward, but at that moment a dozen fishermen in rags suddenly appeared from the reeds beside him, the first of whom stared at him......
"It's the king of Jinghai!"
The man shouted in surprise.
Wang Zhengzhi was instantly excited, and without hesitation, he took the war horse and pulled out the short spear as quickly as possible.
"Boldly Diao Min, don't get out of the way!"
He pointed his short gun at the man, and scolded him with a fierce expression.
The next moment the fishing net in the man's hand suddenly flew out, and he was covered by his head, and the good slave next to him hurriedly took aim, and before he could pull the trigger, another fisherman's harpoon flew out and hit the chest of the loyal servant and slave, instantly piercing the breastplate and piercing his body, and the latter screamed and fell off the horse. At this time, Wang Zhengzhi was also dragged off his horse screaming in horror and fell on the hard ice, and the fisherman stepped forward and stepped on him.
"It's still Diao Min, now that the old man says it, it doesn't matter, Diao Min has the final say!"
The fisherman said.
At the same time, the fishermen behind rushed up, and in a blink of an eye, they stripped off Master Wang.
Poor Daqing Hubu waiter, curled up on the ice and froze so much that his lips turned blue in an instant, and he couldn't say a word in a trembling voice.
"Brothers, lift up Master Wang and let him go to the roasting fire!"
The fisherman shouted.
A fisherman wearing the fur of the king immediately stepped forward and lifted the king directly with him, and several other fishermen started to lift the king into a big character and walked towards the burning reeds in front, maybe the heat of the reeds played a role, and the king quickly came to his senses and struggled like crazy above their heads......
"You Diao people, I am a lifter, I am a lifter, how dare you ......"
He kept howling.
The people laughed happily and walked forward to the reeds.
"Master Juren, you bake the fire here first, and the brothers go to your mansion to invite the old lady and the young master to be your companions!"
The fisherman at the head shouted.
Immediately after he shouted, a group of people at the same time, directly threw the king into the reeds, the raging fire instantly wrapped him, the fire in the fire Wang screamed and ran backwards, but then stepped on the ice that was melted by the fire, and suddenly fell into the cold muddy water, he continued to scream in the ice and fire, and the fishermen ignored him anymore, turned back directly to the place, and the leader picked up his short gun.
"Let's go, go to the county seat!"
He shouted with a swing of his short gun.
However, Wang Zhengzhi behind them did not burn to death, mainly because his clothes were stripped off, and this reedy wildfire quickly burned over, he was just burned, but now it is still minus ten degrees, after the wildfire burned over, the originally burned ice quickly froze, poor Wang Lao who was trapped in the mud below, could only scream in the severe pain of being burned by the fire, and then watched the cruelty of the cold winter around him.
Soon he had no strength to scream.
At this time, not far away in the victory lake, another person from Jinghai, who was as famous as him, was also waiting for his end in the cold wind......
"That's a whole corpse for him!"
Zhang Xianzhong said with satisfaction.
On a lonely small tree in front of him, Chongzhen has been exploring flowers for thirteen years, and Gao Eryan, a scholar of the Hongwenguan University of the Qing Dynasty, raised his head weakly, and was hanging in the air on the body of the Gao scholar wearing clothes, so the image is acceptable, but the problem is that the clothes have been blistered, and at this time they have been frozen like a cement armor, so that his whole person maintains a straight and straight image, except for his head, there is actually no other place to move.
His lips trembled a few times......
"What do you say, thank me?"
Zhang Xianzhong said with a smile.
Scholar Gao's lips moved slightly.
"No thanks, I've always been soft-hearted, and when I wait for your family, I will let your whole family go on the road like this."
The Lich King said with a smile.
The surrounding soldiers and regimental trainers laughed.
Scholar Gao looked at these bastards with grief and indignation, especially those regimental exercises, these were actually his subordinates, he commanded some regimental exercises in Dacheng, Qingxian and Jinghai South, and Wang Zhengzhi in the north attacked the eastern front of the Volunteer Army with the Daqing River as the boundary. These regiments practiced eating and drinking him, and when they started a battle, they collapsed, and they continued to eat and drink him cheekily when they turned around, and then as soon as they heard that Zhou Yujibu was going south and the volunteers counterattacked, they all turned against him and sold him in an instant.
Anyway, he's still hung up by these bastards.
At this moment, he just wants to look up to the sky and roar......
Oh my God, why is that?
But alas, he was so frozen that he couldn't speak.
At this time, Li Zicheng galloped over in the distance, stopped next to them, and looked at Zhang Xianzhong's evil taste speechlessly.
"Hurry up, don't mess around, Luo has always been about to hit Zhuozhou, Zhou Yuji has also killed to the new city, we can't even drink the soup no matter how late it is, it is said that Baoding City has just been sent to a batch of military salaries, or forced out from the hands of King Jin and King De. This Luo has always started too early, it's just nonsense, he even sent the silver from King Fu and King Lu a few days late, and this time he lost a lot. ”
He greeted Zhang Xianzhong.
The latter suddenly perked up......
"Brothers, follow me to raid the house!"
He shouted.
Then those who were appreciating the group training of the high school scholars immediately let out a cheer of excitement, picked up their respective weapons one by one, and followed Zhang Xianzhong and others towards Baoding, and at this time it was not only them, but on the battlefield south of the capital, the three armies were all killing towards Baoding. To be precise, it is a race, whether it is Luo Yiyi or Zhou Yuji or Sun Shou's law-abiding volunteers, they are all rushing towards Baoding, whoever kills Baoding first can eat meat, and those who arrive late can only gnaw bones, and then they can only drink soup.
At this time, nothing else will be said, and others will not share it with those who come later, so they must race against time.
And the three-way army is about the same distance from Baoding.
Luo has not yet entered Zhuozhou, but it is almost there, Zhou Yuji, who swept Qingxian, went directly to the west, passing between Gu'an and Bazhou, but there is a new city in front of him, and Sun Shoufa has more obstacles to Baoding, but the distance is basically the same, so for these three cavalry, this is a competition, as for the tens of thousands of regiments on the periphery of Yuankou......
It has long since collapsed.
After learning that Zhou Yuji suddenly defected, those gentry already understood that they had been deceived, and at this time they had completely fallen into a state of collapse.
Their men also collapsed.
Those group drills who eat mixed rice, it would be fools if they didn't run at this time.
Running away is kind, benevolent, and there are even many who have been put together and are taking advantage of the opportunity to loot those gentry around.
It can be said that the entire southern part of the capital has been completely chaotic, the three-way cavalry swept through, followed by millions of reveling poor people, plus those who took advantage of the fire to rob the local regimental training, all the county seats, small towns, and even villages, those gentry were all caught in the catastrophe of the end of the world, compared to when Li Zicheng entered Beijing. Anyway, now this area can be said to be completely in a state of anarchy, the magistrates are all rebellious, the gentry are all rebellious, and all the gentry are guilty, so why not hurry up and have revenge and resentment and complain.
With Yuankou as the center, the entire southern part of Shuntian Mansion, the northern part of Hejian Mansion, and the eastern part of Baoding Mansion are all chaotic in a blink of an eye.
Countless gentry were purged.
Those big men who are usually high in the sky were beaten in public by their tenants and house slaves, the gold and silver treasures they had accumulated for more than 200 years were divided, their land deeds were sold and the usury IOUs were burned in public, and even their concubines were divided among the singles. Everywhere there were gentry hanging on the side of the road, everywhere there were landlords crying and howling, everywhere there were officials who had been stripped of their clothes and had to cry in the cold wind, this was a carnival of the common people.
is even more ruthless than those in the south of the Yangtze River, the folk customs in the south of the Yangtze River are still gentle, but the folk customs in the north are relatively fierce.
It's a real killer here.
What's more, there are Zhang Xianzhong and these people taking the lead in demonstrating, they are the team of the king of Zhennan, and these cronies of the king of Zhennan take the lead in hanging the gentry on the tree, so it is normal for the people who carnival to follow and learn.
Baoding.
Baoding County, of course.
"Yes, just do it!"
Following the large group of people, the Lich King, who passed directly through the city in this small county town, stopped and shouted at a group of poor people on the city walls.
The latter was dragging a few village sages towards the women's wall.
The first one was holding a thick hemp rope, tying a trap to the arrow stack, and the other end was tied with a looper, and behind him an old countryman was dragged over, and the old countryman was still struggling desperately......
"I'm lifting people, I'm lifting people, you can't do this to me!"
He screamed.
"It's different for the lifter, we have to send the lifter to the road decently."
The leader said approvingly.
Then in a burst of laughter, a person stepped forward with a suona, and then played.
Obviously, lifting people or something, I can't deter these villagers of Liu Liu and Liu Qi, but their predecessors dared to burn down the Confucian Temple back then. In the sound of suona, these people happily lifted the old countryman, and then threw it out unceremoniously in the latter's struggle. The old man screamed and flew out, but then he was grabbed by the hemp rope around his neck, and then the screaming stopped abruptly, and the whole person instantly fell and smashed backwards on the city wall.
The next moment he hung there with his head bowed like a hanged prisoner.
"Next, send the prisoner on the road, blow it happily!"
The leader shouted.
Below, Zhang Xianzhong was satisfied with urging the war horse and merged into the torrent of iron horses......