The big camp, a very dilapidated camp, here is like a large refugee camp, there are tents in sight, all kinds of small primitive dilapidated houses, tents, unkempt and shabby Ming people walking here, but those women are struggling.

The guards on the side are Han people, or the appearance of Koreans, traitors, there is no shortage of dynasties, some people choose to die in battle, some people choose to live secretly, these people often end up very miserable, even if they die, no one will take care of the aftermath, and they will be infamous through the ages.

There were many traitors in the late Ming Dynasty, most of them came from the political offensive of the Qing army, compared with Li Zicheng's various actions in Beijing, offended the landlord and the emperor in the late Ming Dynasty, and the Qing army entered the customs under the banner of avenging Emperor Chongzhen, and promised that the surrenderer would maintain his original official position and maintain the land of the landlord and the emperor, and Li Ziyuan himself represented the interests of the lowest peasants, so the landlords and relatives in the north all surrendered to the Qing army, Wu Sangui, even if there was no Chen Yuanyuan, he would still be a traitor, this is a kind of interest relationship, Or there is no such person as Chen Yuanyuan in history, he is just a fig leaf for Wu Sangui.

The harm of traitors is far greater than the invasion itself, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, those traitors formed a massive traitor army, which was the reason for the destruction of the Ming Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty was strong but he had more than 300 Niu Lu in Eight Banners Manchuria, 100,000 soldiers, and 20,000 Mongolian soldiers in the Eight Banners.

Those traitors in the camp, or Koreans, they are the main force that makes up the Han Eight Banners, they hold firearms in their hands, and they beat and curse this group of former compatriots, and their means are better than those of the Tartars.

At this moment, these traitors have suddenly changed their faces, and some even helped these former refugees to do things, and the food distributed has also increased, and they have changed their faces.

One of the soldiers, who looked obscene and had pockmarks on his face, took out all the bacon he treasured, and said: "Take this piece of meat and make it" He smiled, completely lost the ferocity of the past, and said: "Everyone is their own people, they are all compatriots, I, the third child, will definitely not treat you badly." As he spoke, his hands trembled a little, and the back of his head was covered with fine sweat. The two dogs and traitors who were standing all had the same expressions.

A Tartar came to report the news, since he came, this group of people have changed, and the eyes of those refugees nearby are full of coldness, looking at the Qing soldiers who are boiling bacon with a strange feeling.

But no one stepped forward, a woman was in a better posture, and there were only bruises left on her face at the moment, and he said fiercely: "Dog traitor"

He scolded a word, and everyone on the side was worried, afraid that this woman would be unlucky again, but these soldiers of the Han Eight Banners in front of him laughed and said, "Come, girl, see that you are hungry, you come to eat first."

The group of people was even more inexplicable, they didn't understand what the situation was, suddenly, the ground trembled slightly, and with the tremor of the ground, the faces of this group of Han Eight Banner soldiers were immediately ugly, and they couldn't say ugly.

A group of cavalry immediately stepped into the gate, perhaps the group of soldiers had lost the courage to resist, and even the soldiers of the Eight Banners were defeated, and how did they resist the terrible Ming people.

The cavalry immediately rushed in, the bright iron armor flashing in the sun, the eight-petal iron hat helmet was red like fire, the indifferent faces were cold, and the blade of a long knife in one hand was shining in the sun.

The iron armor was accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves, and all the traitors of the Eight Banners were shocked, they looked at this group of cavalry, and their hearts were shocked, this is the Ming army that defeated the blue flag, it is really extraordinary.

Wang Haozi rushed to the front, his eyes shone on his chain mail, reflecting a cold light, he looked at the traitors nearby, and said, "Strange, why are there still Han people wearing armor in this place?"

The bench on the side showed a hint of disgust, and said: "Can't you see this, it's a traitor, these people are traitors, traitors of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, hehe." ”

The group of soldiers of the Eight Banners of Han immediately fell to their knees, their faces were full of fear, and said: "My lord, my lord, we are all Ming people, and we are all Ming people!" ”

The refugees understood why this group of people suddenly became kind to them, it turned out that the Ming army had called, and there was only an indifferent expression on their faces looking at them.

A saber was immediately raised, flashing with a cold light in the sun, Wang Haozi's eyes were cold, and he said: "As a Han person, but I am willing to be a slave of a foreign race, my Han people do not have you group of traitors, kill!" ”

Behind him, a group of cavalry coldly tightened their horse's belly and began to charge, the ground trembled slightly, and some fled behind those hungry people, and one by one the cavalry turned over and dismounted, pulled out their weapons, and began to search for those traitors.

All the refugees were excited, they all knelt on the ground, and the cavalry in front of them was still standing indifferently, and the scene was a little cold.

The bench on the side glanced at Wang Haozi, meaning that you should say something polite, but Wang Haozi shook his head and looked at the refugees in one place.

"I don't want to hear your words of thanks," Wang Haozi said this, and all the refugees were surprised, so he continued: "Look at how many of you there are, how many of them, and how many traitors are there guarding you!" Even if you go up with your bare hands, you can kill them, but what about you! Here you are willing to be enslaved by them! Haven't you thought about resisting? It's because of too much waste like you that Liaodong has been defeated repeatedly."

Some of the crowd were ashamed, and some were not convinced, saying, "They have weapons!" We can't beat them."

"What's wrong with weapons!" Wang Haozi said: "When I raised troops against Emperor Taizu, did I have weapons?" No, they just relied on ruthlessness and drove away the Mongols, no one helped them, no one! Therefore, you cowards, deserve to be enslaved," he said, turning his horse's head and leaving.

The bench on the side came over, wiped the sweat from his head, and did some publicity.

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"Although General Wang's words are vulgar, they are incisive" Wang Heng said with a smile, with appreciation in his eyes, and said: "No one helps you, what you need is self-help!" ”

"Self-help" Xiaochuan shook his head and smiled, self-help also requires great courage.

A Ming soldier on the side came to report, "Lord, the number has been counted, we have captured a total of 400,000 stones of grain and grass, 150,000 taels of silver, and 110,000 Ming refugees, including 30,000 young and strong."

30,000 Qingzhuang, that is, 30,000 Tuntian soldiers, said: "Divide troops to protect them, go south and return to Qingzhouwei, and they will be my Qingzhouwei people in the future."

"In this way, there are 30,000 Tuntian troops, but it is unimaginable to receive the money and grain consumed by them," Wang Heng said: "400,000 stones, we will probably have to post 200,000 taels of silver upside down to feed them until next year's autumn harvest!" ”

"It's okay, there's food in the north," Ogawa said with a smile, his eyes deep, looking north.

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