The war in Liaodong was basically over.

More than 80 percent of the Qing army's troops were annihilated, and most of the upper echelons, except for the last two rebellious banner owners, were also killed on the battlefield, and a series of heads were hung outside the city like the old cucumbers on the cucumber shelves, shocking the remnants of the Jurchens.

It's just that the war is not like a game, it's yours to fight, what remains after the fall of the Qing State is a complex society, more than 800,000 Liao people in the Liaoxi Corridor south of Jinzhou were not swallowed by the Qing State until the fifteenth year of Chongzhen, they have a strong sense of identity with the Ming Dynasty, but it does not mean that they have a strong sense of identity with the Dongjiang River, especially there are many self-righteous Liaodong generals.

A group of guys are like kowtow worms when facing the Qing army, but when facing the Ming Dynasty, they are always willing to be in the nest, show their sense of existence, and also want the privilege of this and that.

As for the Liaodong Great Wall to Jinzhou, the situation of the Qing Dynasty is even more complicated, the Jurchen, Mongolian, and Han people have lived together for many years, and many Han Eight Banners have long forgotten their ancestors, not without backbone, but like after the last battle of the Dongjiang River, there are too many clothed minions who besieged the Song Xiance Mission, and if you don't deal with these relationships before entering the customs, there will be Mao Jue distressed in the future.

But even though these troubles are just troubles! Now Dongjiang is the winner, and the rules of the game outside the customs are still formulated by Dongjiang.

This is the first one, which is to counterattack backwards! Fight local tyrants and divide the fields!

On the seventh day of recapturing Shenyang City, the Dongjiang Army of the brigade entered the pass from the border wall of Liaodong like a torrent, and was immediately divided into one team after another, and marched separately to various counties, forts, tuns, shops, and villages in Liaodong.

Pingtou Township is one of them, early in the morning, the whole township of the villagers were given and made by the old cow Lu Ezhen Hasa, regardless of men, women, old and young, one by one with weapons in hand, and pushed to the entrance of the village. The social structure of the Qing people is a typical serf manor, except for more than 20 Jurchens with blue flags, the rest of a township are all coated, and under the obscenity of these people on weekdays, the township does not dare to resist, and a large group of old and young people have to be in front of these Jurchens.

At about 10 o'clock in the morning, seeing that the direction of the Liaohe River was dusty, and carrying flintlock muskets, a brigade of more than 100 Dongjiang troops drove in with great vigor and high spirits, and also pushed two one-pound field guns.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, this chaotic scene caught the eyes of the Dongjiang officer in command, and he couldn't help frowning.

All of a sudden, the ranks stopped neatly, and then they turned into a battle formation in the sound of the numbers, six rifle gangs formed a three-stage firing formation, two stragglers scattered in an orderly manner in front of the small phalanx, and the artillery gang also set up two field guns and pointed in the direction of the township.

It's just that when he got the order, he was receiving, not coming to fight, and the team led Qianzong still frowned and tilted his head at the straggler commander beside him, with a small round shield on his back and a flintlock pistol, and the nine Dongjiang troops took the lead in marching towards the township.

"Listen to the people inside, the Qing Kingdom of Jiannu is finished, we are the Dongjiang infantry under the command of the King of Liao to receive the place, all families hurry up and disperse, don't delay the king's affairs!"

Shouting, a group of people just walked to the township, and suddenly the overwhelming stones were thrown over, it was really a brick according to the face, even if the Dongjiang army was covered with cold-forged armor, and the head was wearing a stamping helmet, it was painful to smash it, and it was immediately a piece of green, and the chaotic shouting and throwing were throwing, and it was rare for the Dongjiang army to cover their heads and hug their heads.

Seeing that the first wave had repelled the Dongjiang army, the old cow Lu Ezhen Hasa suddenly became proud, and the old monkey climbed up the big tree in the village three times and two times, and shouted at the outside with his throat.

"We know that Mao Dongjiang conquered Shengjing, and the Qing Dynasty has died. We also support Mao Dongjiang as the emperor of our Jurchens! However, this place belongs to the nineteenth ox record of our blue flag, and the spring and autumn taxes will be sent to Shengjing on time, so please go back! ”

People really called bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and repelled the Dongjiang army, and the two Jurchen little Tartars were excitedly coaxing there, and in their shouting, the men and women who had been fooled were also screaming and holding up the sticks and dung forks in their hands, like a group of gorillas.

If it were in the TV series of later generations, the Dongjiang Army would have to retreat at this time, and it would be to mobilize the people to shout, and to remember the bittersweet memories, and to fight wits and courage with the landlords and old financial forces, tossing for most of the day.

But when he went to the Dongjiang team to lead Qianzong, where there were so many verbose things, he didn't blink his eyelids, and directly tilted his head.

"Cannons! Boom!"

The artillery under his command was not polite, and the two eagle cannons were facing the door, and in the eyes of those clothed minions, they bombarded into the township with two bangs, and the house at the entrance of the village was knocked down at once, and the old cow of Hasa for the family, whose buttocks were bloody from the shrapnel of the grenade, ran out screaming and screaming.

"March!"

Swinging the command knife forward, the cold bayonet was sharply pushed forward, and the infantry phalanx like a piece of tofu strode mightily towards the hundreds of villagers in the township, and the soldiers who had really been on the battlefield were amazingly murderous, and the two cannons had frightened these foolish people in the township, and this time it became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, and I don't know who threw the stick in his throat, and turned around and fled to the township.

In an instant, the tree fell and scattered is the most vividly deduced, followed by the first person to escape, hundreds of people scattered and fled at once, in the crowd, carrying a knife, once entered the pass to kill the Ming army's old Niu Lu Ezhen Hasa to the fierce shouting to let people go back, and also waved the knife to cut two people, but seeing that the Jurchens themselves were scattered, one by one rats drilled into their own nests, the bayonet of the Dongjiang Army had been twisted in front of him, he also whined and threw the knife, turned his head and slipped up.

But it's all from the Dongjiang River outside this pass, where to slip away?

In the morning, the township was controlled, and at ten o'clock in the afternoon, in the sound of gongs, the villagers of Pingtou Township, who were trembling and shrunk by the house, were driven out like chasing geese.

Or under the crooked-necked tree at the entrance of the village, more than a dozen Dongjiang soldiers stood majestically with guns, more than 20 notorious Dongjiang rope nooses swayed under the trunk of the crooked-necked big locust tree, and the majestic Niu Lu Ezhen Hasa gave the family a face crying and mourning, and was sadly caught up on the high platform where he showed off his might on weekdays.

"Ladies and gentlemen! The small ones are still useful! The small ones can collect taxes for the emperor and his old people, and the small ones can manage these cheap bones honestly, asking for money and food, and ...... for food, ......, and ......."

Before he could finish speaking, the rope was already hoisted, and the vicious old tartar was like a salted catfish that had been caught, crooked his neck and kicked on the crooked neck tree.

didn't let him wait long, he and his whole family were in charge of men and women, all of them were hung by ropes on the crooked neck tree, and the Jurchen slave owners who were powerful and blessed on weekdays stuck out their tongues and shook their legs, and their faces were red.

In ancient times, hanging was arranged after beheading, after all, this is a whole corpse, but there are two kinds of hanging, one is to tie a heavy object under the soles of the feet, and suddenly put it down, gravity makes the rope instantly strangle the vertebrae, and I see the king of Hades at once, which is the lightest, like these people are so slow to hang up, and they can't die for a while, and the pain of suffocation makes everyone do their best to jump, such a scene that can be called a group of demons dancing, and the Dongjiang Qian always set off is also extraordinarily hideous and terrifying, With his fingers swinging back fiercely, he shouted at the crowd with great seriousness.

"This is the end of rebellion against the king's government!"

There were really few words more vivid than this bloody example, and all at once, all the men, women, and children in the whole village trembled and knelt down, and their smooth heads were pestled to the ground, and they did not dare to lift them up in the slightest.

The hanging lasted for a few minutes, and the last Jurchen woman rolled her eyes and finally spit out a mouthful of white foam and didn't move, and the thousand households waved their hands to let the people in the Zhuangzi get up, and then the army unceremoniously occupied the large courtyard of Hasa for the house as a temporary military cantonment, and the last Dongjiang army also withdrew from the village, but those villagers still did not dare to leave.

After another twenty minutes, suddenly a woman in the crowd with a disheveled hair rushed out, picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it on the old face of the old cow Lu Lu who was really blue and stuck out his long tongue, while crying out directly.

"The sky has eyes! Old thief! Three years ago, you had a bad sore, and with a word from the goddess, you dug my son's heart alive to grind the powder and compress the sores, but my little son was only two years old, and he was killed by you like this! The heavens have eyes! You should have died!"

People are conformists, with a brick from the mother-in-law, the last bit of majesty accumulated by the slave owners of the Qing Dynasty in the hearts of these clothed serfs also collapsed, and in an instant, almost everyone rushed up with sticks, hammers and even dung forks, and all the guys were under it, and the huge crooked neck tree shook because of its great strength.

After more than an hour of this outrage, the demon in his heart was released, and after such a long period of enslavement, almost everyone in the village turned into a demon, and his face and body were splattered with blood beads, and when he finally left, more than two dozen rope nooses only hung a head and a piece of bones.

However, in the evening, more than a dozen old people in the village respectfully delivered the bacon and rice that the villagers had saved up and sacrificed after venting to the Hasaxiang compound and in front of the Dongjiang temporary military camp.

In Pingtou Township, the dominance of the Dongjiang River has been confirmed!

Not only this place, from the seaside of Jinfu Sanzhou to Jinzhou, almost all villages and towns, Dongjiang has sent garrisons over, anyway, as long as they can mix with Niu Lu, almost all of them have participated in the looting of the customs, and no one is wronged, and those who take the initiative to accept the rule of Dongjiang are just escorted to Shengjing and sentenced to exile in Siberia. A group of Dongjiang troops pressed two or three Zhenghuang Zhenglan bannermen, and went to their territory to collect them from village to village, and the Jurchens of their banner, as well as those of the Han Eight Banners who agreed with them, regardless of whether you were a Jurchen or not, all drove and assembled in the direction of Shengjing.

At the end of August, nearly 30,000 people from the lower-level ruler families of the six banners who were executed and arrested and exiled, plus the population of more than 90,000 people in the Zhenghuang, Zhenglan and Zhenglan banners, the foundation of the Qing state's rule in Liaodong for more than 20 years was rudely and completely destroyed by the Dongjiang River.

It's just that this painful and happy liquidation only happened in the old land of the Qing Kingdom in eastern Liaodong, and Mao Jue was still cautious about the western Liaoxi corridor that was annexed after the Songjin War.

Near Gaizhou, the Vladivostok Army, under the leadership of Song Xiance, went to contact the Zu Dashou Corps trapped there, but Hong Chengchou, who was stationed in Jinzhou on the other side, was once again pushed to the cusp of history.

It's really a transformation and a master! After the first battle of Shengjing City, Hong Chengchou directly seized the military power and put all the two white flag officers and nobles who stayed here in prison, but soon, some people came like bedbugs that smelled blood.

"Lord Hong, haven't you thought about it yet? We are all courtiers of the Ming Dynasty! Isn't it deserving Your Majesty that you should share? It's a godsend! You should seize this Jinzhou and dedicate it to Your Majesty. ”

Sitting in the hall to Hong Chengchou to persuade him is still Mao Jue's old acquaintance, Zhang Chun, the supervisor of the army during the battle of Daling River, the old guy's integrity is indeed commendable, he has never surrendered in his life, in history when Chen Xinjia negotiated peace with the Qing State, he actively ran for the two countries to seek peace, when Chen Xinjia was beheaded, after the hope was dashed, he died of hunger strike, this integrity, can be called the Ming Su Wu.

But the old guy is definitely stupid and loyal, and now that he sees the opportunity, he spares no effort to persuade Hong Chengchou to return to the court.

On the other hand, the successor Jiliao Governor Bian Dazhu also sent a lobbyist, Jizhou Bingdao Liu Xun, this Zhang Chungang finished speaking, and he was smiling like a flower on the other side, and he also hurriedly followed.

"What Lord Zhang said is true, Lord Hong, you are deeply favored by the king, you have to hear that you were martyred, and the emperor even sacrificed nine altars for you, which shows that Your Majesty loves you, and now you endure the humiliation, save the Liaodong Army, and recapture Jinzhou, Your Majesty must be happy, regardless of the previous suspicions, maybe you can also be rewarded for promotion, and the lower officials also hope that Lord Hong will carry you more!"

Hong Chengchou really hesitated.

The reputation of the second minister is not good, I originally thought that after surrendering to the Qing army, the Qing Kingdom is expected to be the world, and I will be a hero at that time! But now the Great Qing Kingdom says that the game is over! If you turn back to the Ming Dynasty now, as long as Chongzhen admits it, the notoriety of the second minister can be washed away.

This is too tempting for a scholar like him who cherishes feathers!

But Hong Chengchou is not stupid, he knows too well what kind of emperor Chongzhen is, and now the two of them are smiling like honey, God knows what Chongzhen will do with himself when he returns to the dynasty! Isn't Yuan Chonghuan an example? Say take it, take it.

In hesitation, he made a procrastination decision, and nodded with a smile on his face.

"This official is also like an arrow!"

"But now this Jinzhou army is mixed with a lot of Qing remnants, now is the time of instability, rashly return, I am afraid that the army's heart is turbulent, Lord Liu, I bother you to run two more times, to the court for the old man, for the army to ask for His Majesty's forgiveness, once the pardon arrives, the army is at ease, the old man immediately led the army south!"

It was another clash of words, and the two loyal brain-dead fans of the Ming Empire could be regarded as being sent out by him, this official fight, even if it was the old fritter Hong Chengchou, was physically and mentally exhausted, and left the official hall, he was tired and paced to the back garden, but this kung fu can be regarded as a former Han military flag officer who has become a confidant Xue Dahu nodded and hurriedly broke in.

"My lord! Someone from the Dongjiang River!"

With a sudden burst in his heart, dragging his tired body, Hong Chengchou had to beat his spirit again, waving his hand and shouting hurriedly.

"Hurry up, please!"

Like a woman, I went back to make up for it, Hong Chengchou deliberately dressed himself up with red light, and walked towards the flower hall with a big smile, but just after entering, his smile stiffened on his face.

Full of disbelief, Hong Chengchou shouted silently.

"You're not dead?"

"Why did I die?"

Sun Chuanting, who was sent by Mao Jue to be a lobbyist, was also dewed, and raised his head inexplicably, but in the end, Hong Chengchou had not come back to his senses, he had already clapped his hands hurriedly.

"This time, Xia Guan was ordered by the King of Liao to bring a gift to Lord Hong! Come on! Send it on!"

With his slapping sound, a few attendants at the door actually carried a small sedan chair with red flowers and sent it up, and in Hong Chengchou's stunned eyes, Sun Chuanting reached out and opened the sedan door.

Looking at the people inside, Hong Chengchou's eyes turned red in an instant......