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Although it is the Xiaoice River period, October in Qiongzhou is still warm as spring, but the north wind in Zunhua, Hebei Province, has howled, and the wind swept the fallen leaves and fine sand, and pounced on the broken Great Wall again and again.

"In the winter of October, the Qing soldiers entered Da'ankou. At noon in November, martial law was imposed in Beijing. Yi You, the chief military officer of Shanhaiguan Zhao led the Jiao War to Zunhua. Jiashen, the Qing Dynasty soldiers entered Zunhua, and the governor of the imperial history Wang Yuanya, and the official He Tianqiu died. ”

------- "The Twenty-third Emperor Zhuang Lie of the History of the Ming Dynasty"

The sound of killing at Da'ankou shook the sky. Surrounded by everyone, the Great Khan of the Later Jin Dynasty sat on his horse and watched the battlefield ahead.

"Master, my Eight Banners Iron Cavalry is invincible, and Nikan is vulnerable. The destiny of heaven returns, the master will be able to sweep the Central Plains this time, create a foundation for all generations, and when the time comes, the slave will arrest the little emperor Chongzhen and make the master a slave. Nineteen-year-old Ao Bai tried his best to curry favor behind Huang Taiji.

Huang Taiji smiled coldly: "Father Khan raised troops with thirteen pairs of armor back then, and the seven hats swore to the sky. The first battle of Salhu was 60,000 to break its 470,000 army, but after all, the territory of the Ming Dynasty is still strong, and those who can be defeated overnight are easy to get, but difficult to defend. ”

Ao Bai said again and again: "The master is wise, and the slave has been taught." ”

"Still." Huang Taiji glanced around, and shouted, "In the past, when the gold lord finished his face and raised his troops to attack the Song Dynasty, he once wrote a poem, 'Thousands of miles of cars and books are all mixed, how can there be other frontiers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the first peak of Wu Mountain on the Prancing Horse is on the West Lake. What a pride that was. You should move forward bravely, and win this level with all your might. ”

The nine members of the committee sat in the conference room, each silent, and everyone knew that the future development of the Crossing Group would certainly not be able to bypass the question of Manchuria's entry into the customs. As for how to deal with the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Zhang Guodong has long privately revealed to Lu Tianxiang, Jiang Beiming and others that according to the information of the traversers, 2 of the 319 traversers are Manchus and one is Mongolian. In the past three months, the crossing group has been busy with things in Yulin Bay, and no one has mentioned this problem, but the ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, and today's Xu Lang's words finally put this problem on the table.

"What the hell to do, you have to say." Jiang Beiming was the first to lose his breath.

"What else can be done to prevent the Manchus from entering the customs." Wang Hua slapped the table, "We must not let the Han people's country fall into the hands of the enemy again." ”

"Block? What do you take to stop. Nie Zhongbin asked, "You are the head of the Marine Corps, how many soldiers do you have, how many guns do you have?" ”

"Then can we live in peace with Manchuria?" Tan Jing said, "Ethnic equality, ethnic unity, and common prosperity of all ethnic groups are our national policies. ”

Everyone was dumbfounded by Tan Jing's words, whether women really can't engage in politics, or Tan Jing is too involved in politics.

"Big sister." Shi Xianyang covered his mouth and said, "It's not the 21st century, you and Houjin talk about equality and unity?" ”

"Actually, we don't have to worry so much." Sun Dalei said, "Isn't it still 20 years before the fall of Hainan, let's talk about it then, now I can't help it no matter how anxious I am." ”

"Da Lei, we don't want to deal with the Manchus right away." Zhang Guodong interrupted Sun Dalei's words, "But we have to have a unified understanding, even if it is in the future, we must first set the tone." ”

"Xiao Xu, what do you think?" Seeing that Xu Lang hadn't spoken, Lu Tianxiang asked.

Xu Lang lit a cigarette that he rolled himself, took a deep breath, and choked the people around him to cover their mouths and noses. Xu Lang nodded apologetically, but took a long puff of cigarette: "Elder Lu, everyone, I think we should first figure out a question, whether the Manchu Qing Dynasty is China or not." ”

Xu Lang's words suddenly stopped everyone, as if no one had ever thought about this question. You say yes, the three massacres in Jiading, the ten days in Yangzhou, that was a massacre that was more brutal than the Japanese army. You have to say no, ** Hachi has accepted the canonization of the Ming Dynasty government after all, served as the governor of Jianzhou Weidu, and was crowned the general of Longhu.

"Do you think it is or is it not?" Jiang Beiming directly pushed the problem back to Xu Lang.

"I don't know." Xu Lang replied honestly.

"You." Jiang Beiming was directly speechless to Xu Lang, and would only ask questions that he couldn't even answer, in Jiang Beiming's opinion, this was pure chaos. He turned his head to Lu Tianxiang, "Old Lu。。。。。。 ”

Lu Tianxiang waved his hand to stop Jiang Beiming: "As for whether the Manchu Qing Dynasty is China or not, I don't think this question makes sense to discuss. What we have to figure out now is whether the entry of the Manchu Qing Dynasty into customs will be more beneficial or harmful to us, and whether it will be more beneficial or harmful to China's future development. ”

"Lu Lao, which one do you think is more?" Zhang Guodong asked.

"Gordon." Lu Tianxiang glanced at Zhang Guodong, "Do you remember what I said when I crossed over just now, the Ming Dynasty may be able to be transformed, but the current Manchu Dynasty is basically impossible." ”

"Remember, remember." Zhang Guodong nodded again and again, "So I think that no matter what happens in the future, we still need to be hard to strike iron, we must first develop ourselves, and only with strength will we have capital." ”

"Yes, Guodong, what you said is very good, only with strength can you have capital. We can't change history yet. Lu Tianxiang finally said.

It's the end of the year in a blink of an eye. As the sun set, Ye Da and Li Xiao sat in the grass shed of a teahouse outside the earthen wall with their cavalry swords, watching with interest as Wang Qianxiang sweated profusely commanding more than 20 Ming soldiers who couldn't tell the difference between left and right, turning left and right. Everything in Yulin Bay has slowly entered the normal. The monopoly of soap and toothbrush was given to Gao Pengju, the monopoly of glass was sold to Huang Yuansheng, and as for the mirror, in Sun Tianhao's words, because of the weather, it could not be produced in winter, and it was necessary to wait for the beginning of spring. Huang Yuansheng couldn't figure out what the mirror had to do with the weather, but with glass, although it was only flat glass, it still made him start making money greatly. The prefect's yamen of Qiongzhou Mansion was the first to replace the glass window, of course, it was free, but the publicity effect was still quite good, and now the order from Qiongzhou Mansion alone has made Huang Yuansheng's own Xiangyi Commercial Bank's inventory all out of stock. Ding Laosan has fully played the policy of carrots and sticks, and the ground in Yazhou has been fully included in Li Shuang's command, and Ding Laosan's next target is Wanzhou. At the same time, a bad news came from Yazhou, He Laosan and He Laoliu actually escaped from death row. Whether it was a real prison escape or something tricky, Yulin Bay has not yet figured it out, but this news changed the vigilance in Yulin Bay from yellow to orange, so Liu Guannan arranged 2 security guards to be on duty at the teahouse every day.

Yulin Bay is building houses on a large scale, and several parties are desperately recruiting people to Yulin Bay, especially Gao Pengju has brought several boatloads of refugees from Guangzhou, and the population in Yulin Bay is about to exceed 2,000. Gao Pengju still didn't understand how Sun Tianhao knew that the number of refugees in Guangzhou would suddenly increase at the end of the year. The war in the north shows no sign of subsiding, just a few days ago, Chongzhen summoned Yuan Chonghuan to the platform and went down to the brocade clothes to guard the prison. The chief soldier Zu Dashou was defeated and went out of the pass. Sun Chengzong moved to Shanhaiguan. Man Gui and the former commander-in-chief Sun Zushou were both killed in battle. A large number of refugees flocked to the south, and many of them entered the city of Guangzhou one after another.

In view of the fact that there was not much open space in Yulin Bay, the committee arranged for everyone's military training to be placed in a clearing that had just been cleared outside the earthen wall. Huang Yuansheng saw this opportunity and found one of his relatives, Huang Sanxiang, to open a teahouse here and sell some snacks. Opposite the teahouse, a row of brick houses is under construction, which is Huang Yuansheng's second plan, to open a restaurant and business.

It has been almost a month since the 100 soldiers personally selected by Zhou Chongde came to Yulin Bay. The arduous task of training these Ming soldiers fell on the heads of Zhang Hai, Liu Jun and Wang Qianxiang. Wang Qianxiang held a rattan under his arm, and was showing off his strength and reprimanded the more than 20 Ming Dynasty soldiers in front of him: "I have never seen anyone more stupid than you, a group of pigs, how many days have this been taught, and I can't even tell the difference between left and right." How many times has it been said that it is the right hand that ties the rope, and the left hand that does not tie the rope. ”

"Ding Xiaowu, out of the ranks." Wang Qianxiang enjoyed this feeling of being an instructor very much, he had been a marine for half a year before the crossing, and he had always had a thin bar on his shoulder, and he had always been reprimanded by others, and now he could finally reprimand others openly. He pointed to the soldier in front of him, who was about his own age, and said, "Raise your right hand." ”

Ding Xiaowu hurriedly raised one hand, then looked at it and put it down, raising the other hand.

"Horn, horn." The crisp sound of two rattan whipping sounded, and Wang Qianxiang's face was almost on Ding Xiaowu's nose, "Pig's head, rope, rope, it's the right hand that ties the rope." ”

Ding Xiaowu looked at his raised hand in confusion: "My lord, I 。。。。。。 ”

"Call sir!"

"Yes, sir." Ding Xiaowu hurriedly straightened his chest, "I didn't make a mistake, why did I get beaten." ”

Before Wang Qianxiang could speak, there was a banging sound behind him. Huang Sanxiang stood at the door of the teahouse and shouted at the top of his throat: "It's time to eat, it's time to eat, everyone, it's time to eat." ”

The 100 soldiers were divided into 4 groups, each group was divided into half a day of morning and afternoon training, half a day of labor, and three meals a day were arranged by this small teahouse, and the meal money was also monthly, and the monthly settlement is now almost the signboard of Yulin Bay. The training fee Zhou Chongde is a dime, and he can only let these soldiers use labor to pay the bill. Ding Xiaowu was reluctant to come to Yulin Bay at all, and the soldiers of the thousands of households had to work as long-term workers, which was not good to say. There are not a few people who think the same as Ding Xiaowu, but Zhou Chongde didn't say a word, and those who didn't want to go went home to farm, and they didn't pay any money, so these people came to Yulin Bay aggrieved. But since the call came, everyone began to appreciate the grace of the Thousand Households. Three meals of white rice a day, and meat every day, just this food, I can't touch it after being a soldier for more than ten years, not to mention that it's not for nothing, but there is still a salary. As for not being able to distinguish between left and right, I have to take a few beatings every day, what is that, who has never been beaten as a soldier. The purpose of the committee was to use these people as test subjects to test what the current Ming people could train to form their own armies in the future. The daily high-intensity training and labor caused great physical exertion, so the committee decided to see the meat at once, but fortunately, there are more and more chickens, ducks, pigs and cattle in Yulin Bay, and the meat can still be supplied.

"Hey, hey." Ding Xiaowu touched his head and smirked, "Sir, it's time to eat." ”

"Eat, eat, you're such a pig." Wang Qianxiang glared at Ding Xiaowu fiercely, "You, practice turning left and right 100 times before going to eat, and the rest of the people will be disbanded." ”

Everyone laughed and ran towards the teahouse, leaving Ding Xiaowu shouting at him with a face full of grievances: "Turn left, turn right。。。。。。 ”