Chapter Eighty-Six: News of Victory (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

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Seeing Wang Yue's appearance of being a hanger, Yanguli roared: "Impossible, we can't be defeated in your hands, please call your leader to come to me!" ”

Wang Yue felt amused and said: "Leader, you have already seen it, go back!" ”

After saying that, he waved his hand and motioned for escort away.

He was not interested in such an old man, and if it was a beautiful woman, he might pay a little attention. And he was not interested in understanding the situation on the Manchu side, first, there were historical materials to check; Second, with his speed of development, he didn't have to bother to destroy the entire Jurchen clan in Liaodong, just pushed it over.

Li Zixuan: "Smack! He saluted Wang Yue and said to the two soldiers: "Take it away!" ”

Seeing that he was about to be taken away, Yanguli suddenly struggled and shouted: "I believe it, I believe it!" You're the boss! ”

He had long observed that the army was very rigorous, and that it was meticulous in its manners, although it was strange.

Wang Yue said helplessly: "What's the matter?" ”

Yanguli exclaimed: "I have something to say! ”

"Oh? What is there to say? Bring him here. Wang Yue became interested.

Do you have a daughter to give to yourself? Isn't he too old, this old man looks like he's sixty, right?

Yanguli didn't know Wang Yue's dirty thoughts, and after being brought over, he asked, "Dare to ask what position you held in the Ming Dynasty?" ”

What do you mean? Do you also want to be the right person?

Wang Yue cleared his throat and said solemnly: "I am currently the chief soldier of the Wanping County Regiment Training in Shuntianfu of the Ming Dynasty!" ”

Yanguli couldn't help but laugh when he saw that Wang Yue was serious about his position, the militia leader was just a leader, as for that?

He smiled and shook his head: "Da Ming is really eye-catching!" Let the relics fall into the wilderness, and the pearls will be covered with dust. Your Excellency is such a fierce general, but you haven't even given an official body, what is the use of such a court? ”

What does it mean? Didn't you give me my daughter?

Wang Yue also nodded and said: "If the emperor uses people properly, it will not be full of corpses and vegetarians in the court, and the people will not be able to make a living, the world will be turbulent, and the displaced people will rise everywhere!" ”

Was the Ming Dynasty entirely a matter of natural disasters? Wang Yue believed that the factor of man-made disasters was greater, and Chongzhen and his ministers had problems.

Yanguli was overjoyed, this militia leader was so dissatisfied with their emperor that he dared to say it in public, there was a play!

He said: "The so-called good birds choose trees to perch, and virtuous ministers choose the lord to do things!" My lord Emperor Tiancong is wise and wise, knows people well, and has the four seas. It seems that Your Excellency is such a fierce general, my lord will definitely be the only one and greet him. As long as Your Excellency can serve our Qing Dynasty, not only can this dispute be written off, but also the high-ranking officials will enjoy it, and it is unknown that the future will be crowned as a marquis and a king! ”

What the? Wang Yue was directly stunned! Now who is the captive and who is the victor? Is there any mistake? In this era, people's thinking is really incomprehensible.

Before Wang Yue could speak, Zhang Ziyun behind him shouted angrily: "Boldly build a slave, the general of the defeated army is still here to confuse the public, I really don't know what to do!" ”

Don't look at Wang Yue's usual complaints about the court, but he hates Tartar even more, so Zhang Ziyun is not worried that Wang Yue will vote for the Qing court, but he can't get used to seeing this captive so arrogant.

Wang Yue waved his hand to stop Zhang Ziyun from spraying again.

"I am indeed dissatisfied with the Ming court, but it doesn't mean that I will be a traitor! Not to mention that you Manchu Qing are criminal gangs that do not produce and specialize in robbery. Wang Yue said and smiled: "Do you think I still need to take refuge in anyone?" Feudal king? Baba Bah! If I want, wouldn't it be better to take your Huang Taiji's dog life at any time and rob him of the emperor's position and do it myself? ”

"Okay, what the group president said is right, as long as you give an order, we will take Huang Taiji's dog's life!" Li Zixuan applauded loudly, happy! It's a pleasure!

Seeing Li Zixuan's applause, Wang Yue smiled brighter and said to him: "Huang Taiji's head is stored on his neck first, and when we go to get it in the future, the interest will be the life of their Jurchen clan!" ”

Li Zixuan saw that Wang Yue was in a good mood, and he also accompanied the amusement, pretending to be very scared and said, "Oops! Mr. Tuan, isn't it a little cruel? ”

Wang Yue said seriously: "They are gang robbery, intensified rape and illegal detention, undermined border peace, conspired to subvert our Ming regime, and also killed people and set fires, committing all kinds of evil, and committing crimes against humanity." According to the criminal law, the death penalty should be imposed! ”

Although his legal science is average, he also knows that according to the criminal law, all Jurchens should indeed shoot targets.

Yanguli knew that his efforts had failed, this guy dared to say even the words of being an emperor, what else did he not dare to do? It's over, this is the catastrophe of my Qing Dynasty, how could I meet such a terrifying enemy. Looking at the tone of this leader's speech, he simply hated Daqing to the core.

Hearing the two of them talk about cross talk again, their chests were stuffy and their throats were sweet, "Poof! A mouthful of blood spat out.

Wang Yue bluffed, dodged the front, and almost sprayed him.

Seeing Yanguli fainting, he commanded: "Take it away, take it away, don't let him die." What a joke! ”

After speaking, he shook his head and expressed great regret.

"Hmph, it's not a pity for these Jiannu to die!" Zhang Ziyun also hated the Manchu Qing Dynasty very much, and the Qing army came to plunder the Beijing division every two years, can you not hate it?

"Okay, when will my brother come back? We're going to have a post-war summary meeting in a while. Wang Yue said to her.

Su Ziyu broadcast the news with tears of excitement, the starting point city was seven kilometers away from the battlefield, and the sound of artillery from the battlefield could be faintly heard, which made everyone raise their hearts to their throats.

Many of the soldiers in their families gathered under the steps of the city wall, clamoring to go up the city wall to see, but they were all persuaded by the soldiers of the fifth battalion to return.

Su Ziyu was also restless all day long, and every time she heard the sound of cannons, she subconsciously looked out the window.

Although the first battle was victorious, the warriors who returned from sending horses said that the Tartar brigade had an army of 35,000! The starting point is only more than 2,000 regimental exercises.

All worries disappeared with this press briefing, but I didn't expect such brilliant results!

"The starting point city radio station is now broadcasting important news."

"I have just received news from the front-line battlefield: my heroic regimental training troops, with more than 2,400 people, had a fierce battle with the 35,000 Manchu Qing Tartars who came to attack seven kilometers north of the starting point."

Now the starting point city is in accordance with Wang Yue's requirements, popularizing the time system and weights and measures.

"The battle began at about ten o'clock this morning and ended at half-past seventeen in the afternoon, lasting about seven and a half hours. At the cost of 23 wounded, our army completely annihilated the invading enemy, and less than 100 people escaped the net. ”

Thinking of this, even Su Ziyu didn't believe it, is this true or false? What an exaggeration!

Seeing Su Ziyu looking at himself with his eyes, Wang Zhuo nodded again with a smile.

When the briefing was just delivered, Su Ziyu had confirmed it to Wang Zhuo again and again, and Wang Zhuo almost swore to the sky.