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In October, there is still autumn in the south of the Yangtze River, and in October, Lushan is already shrouded in the snow of winter. To say that this year's winter in Henan came too early, there was a light snow at the end of September, and in October, heavy snow fell.

In the morning, Lushan was covered by a thick white mist, and the whole city was shrouded in a white veil, and it was impossible to see the true face of Lushan. It is impossible to see the faces of people clearly from a distance of more than ten zhang, and the soldiers of the left battalion of the guards who are standing guard inside and outside the general's mansion and patrolling the guards, there are constantly small crystal droplets of water condensed on the armor that is draped.

It wasn't until the sun came out that it was about to enter the hour, and the thick fog gradually dissipated when ten thousand rays of sunlight spread across the earth.

Lushan after the snow in winter is very beautiful, on the willow trees that have lost their leaves, countless willow branches have turned into shiny silver stripes, and they are covered with fluffy frost; Evergreen pines and cypresses in winter and summer, piled with fluffy, heavy snowballs. The whole world seems to have returned to the Ice Age, and the continuous white snow adorns the world, with jade branches and leaves, and pink jade bricks......

Chen Hui was in no mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of him. Since receiving Chen Ming's letter from the decisive battle in Taizhou, Chen Hui doesn't seem to be able to smile anymore. Under his influence, the aura of the entire General's Mansion became more and more solemn day by day.

In the southwest of Henan, the most lazy time of the year is winter, heavy snow, the river is frozen, the benefits of water transportation will come to naught, whether it is the outward counteroffensive of the Han army, or the long-term battle of the Qing army, it is not appropriate. On the battlefield, the Eastern Front and the Northern Front also entered a period of confrontation.

Without the pressure of military affairs, Chen Hui paid more attention to the situation in Jiangnan. And the more he paid attention, the more apprehensive he became.

The mental outlook of the expeditionary force, this is a new word, but it is very appropriate to describe the expeditionary force at this time, the mental outlook of the expeditionary force is really much worse than before, and everyone can see that it is wrong when all kinds of data are summarized. Chen Hui expressed concern about his precious son retreating again and again, and now he is not retreating in Taizhou, worrying about whether the morale can really be boosted before the decisive battle?

Transferring a letter from Jiangnan to Henan, even if the dark camp of the Fu Han Army develops very well, it will take time. But don't ask for a handwritten letter, in the form of a password, the flying pigeon passes the book, and the communication between the two sides is very fast.

Whether it is Nanjing, Yangzhou, or somewhere, one station to Anqing, World War II to Jiujiang, three World War II in the rebuilt Hankou Town, four stations can fly outside Xiangyang City, or directly into Nanyang.

Chen Ming reported the news to the general's mansion that the flying pigeon was gone, and the overall situation had been decided on the fourth day, but when the news arrived at the general's mansion, the time had already reached the tenth day of the first month.

In the afternoon of that day, Chen Hui was convening the people of the General's Mansion to discuss the issue of recruiting people from the cities and villages to work in the winter leisure time, when he suddenly heard a tumult outside the lobby, and finally, the entire General's Mansion seemed to be boiling, and only one voice echoed in their ears: "...... Great victory...... Great victory......"

“…… Kill the elite 10,000 people of the Qing army...... The Qing army was defeated and retreated......"

“…… 4,000 banner soldiers were killed, and Xu Yongan, the chief soldier of Daming Town, was killed......"

The roar and boiling sound became louder and louder, and he heard it more and more clearly, and finally, Chen Hui finally understood, he was surprised and delighted, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he strode to the eaves of the lobby, looking at the direction of the backyard of the General's Mansion, like a cracked earth longing for the rain in the sky.

And the high-level civil and military officials of the General's Mansion in the lobby, after hearing it clearly, their faces were first shocked and dumbfounded, and then they were all overjoyed.

Chen Cong got up suddenly, and with a bang, the tea cup in his hand was swept to the ground, fell to the ground and shattered, and he didn't know it.

Lao Liu continued to be in charge of the flying pigeon letter newspaper of the General's Mansion, the big red victory newspaper was in plain text, Lao Liu jumped three feet high after reading it, shouted all the way, and danced hoarsely with Jiewen and shouted: "Great victory, great victory, great victory in northern Jiangsu......"

The general's mansion in Lushan County was rebuilt with the original county government as the main body, the area is not large, and the changes after Chen Hui became the owner are also very small, only slightly moved, indicating the meaning. Lao Liu's shout unsurprisingly spread to the street outside, and by the time the guards of the General's Mansion shouted excitedly with Lao Liu's shout, half of Lushan County already knew.

After Chen Hui got the letter, he aimed at a certain word at the end of the third game, when the safety of the flying pigeon transmission could not be guaranteed, and many originals could not reach the general's mansion at all, the agreement between Chen Ming and Chen Hui changed a form, the real or false all depends on the good ending of the third sentence, if it is a certain word, this is true; If it's not a certain word, it's fake.

The news of this great victory, of course, is true.

The anxiety in his heart was swept away, and Chen Hui's previously deeply locked brows were fully expanded, and those various thoughts and bursts of uneasiness were like a thick fog in the sky, which disappeared under the good news of good news.

The lobby was cheering excitedly, and the people sitting in front of them sat like wooden chickens, all of them didn't dare to speak lightly, nor did they dare to make a big move or anything, because they all knew that their boss was worried about the battle in northern Jiangsu these days. Don't dare to risk angering Chen Hui, and now it's a completely different picture.

The hat on Chen Quan's head was crooked, and he was still laughing; Gao Peng's chair under his ass was knocked back by him almost three feet away, and he was very proud of twisting his beard at this time......

It is said that 'the wine is still open', when Li Tang was first built, the news of Li Jing's great break of the Turks came, and the Tang Dynasty Wenwu monarchs and ministers held a party, and when the high reached the climax, Li Yuan played the pipa by himself, and Li Shimin danced, which is estimated to be like the demeanor of a cadre in the lobby now.

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When the good news came, Chen Hui was overjoyed, and the entire general's mansion was jubilant. Chen Hui immediately ordered to reward the three armies, and promoted Chen Ming to be a general, and won the Quartet.

The news spread to all parts of Ruzhou and Nanyang, and firecrackers in the counties, towns, villages and towns of various prefectures kept going all night, and the offerings from various places flew to Lushan like raindrops. Millions of soldiers and civilians in the base area rejoiced.

The news of this great victory swept away the dull and tense atmosphere in the base area because of Chen Hui's uneasiness, and within a few days, the recruit camps in various places received nearly 3,000 recruits. At the same time, there was also a wave of scholars surrendering in Ruzhou and Nanyang, although there were not a few people in the period, and it is estimated that there were not a few people left in the territory of the Fu Han army, but the defection of dozens of talents and a large number of children also made the rule of the Fu Han army in the base area more stable.

This victory is because of the previous 'boasting', whether it really has such huge energy or not, but it can gather a large number of people's hearts for the Fu Han army. Victory is the most realistic problem. It has nothing to do with orthodoxy or not, nothing about public opinion, and the bloody knives and guns are the most sobering. Didn't the grandfather of the year also say that power comes out of the barrel of a gun. Without a gun, no amount of word-of-mouth and popular support will be in vain.

The impact of this great victory will gradually ferment in the following days, just like the P map of Confucius has officially flowed into Guide, Kaifeng, and Hebei, and the influence of these things will take time to accumulate if they want to completely explode.

At present, this battle can only affect the confidence of the relevant people of the Han Army in their expectations for the future. After defeating the Manchu army's southward march, the situation of the Fu Han army has been in a good situation in the eyes of many people, and I don't know how many people have surged confidence in the Fu Han army. For the Chen family, who rebelled, this is the most important thing.

The first influence of this influence penetrated the territory around the Fu Han army. For example, Yuzhou.

This is the Central Plains medicine storehouse, but also the main source of medicinal materials for the Han army, since He Xuan asked the local pharmacists in Yuzhou to 'cut themselves off', the Yuzhou pharmacists driven by the nature of the merchants were faintly dissatisfied with the Manchu court represented by He Xuan.

There is no way, people don't kill for themselves.

It is impossible for anyone to have a good impression of a person or group of people who harm their vital interests and have no compensation. Just like the 'land N generation' who complained about the land reform policy of the rabbits on the Internet in later generations, those who were proud and proud of their ancestors had thousands of acres of fertile land (plus more or less), and swore that those fields were bought little by little with the hard-earned money accumulated by their ancestors, it seems that there are a lot of them in a certain period of time.

But no matter how these 'local N generations' explain the grievances suffered by their 'ancestors', the most they get is the sympathy of netizens for their family's humanity, rather than the denial of the rabbit's land reform policy. In other words, how many people whose ancestors are eight generations of poor peasants will disagree with the land reform policy? Were the Chinese more landlords or poor peasants? Do you really think that someone is a masochist by nature, and he doesn't want to be a tenant like a cow or a horse if he puts his own land well? And an obvious 'fact' is that the identities of these critics of land reform who appear on the Internet are all 'land n generations', why not the proletariat of eight generations of poor peasants who came out to scold the rabbits for land reform? So, people are egoistic animals. Even those who are unsightly have to put on the name of 'earth n generation' for themselves to criticize the land reform of the rabbit year, you can see how deeply rooted the concept of 'people are not for themselves' is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Fang Tinglan took an ordinary carriage out of Yuzhou City, and in an ordinary courtyard in Balimiao Village, eight miles outside the city, he met his old friend, Zheng Zhilun, the leader of the Yuzhou Yuan Sect. If you add Zong Weifeng, the three giants of the Yuzhou underground smuggling group will all be here, but Zong Weifeng has been sent to do in the past few days, and he can't get out.

"Old man Fang, your body is very good......"

"Sect Leader Zheng, I have admired the name for a long time." This is the first time Fang Tinglan has seen Zheng Zhilun Zhenren, and the two of them have been friends for a long time. "Sect Leader Zheng is in a hurry to come this time, it's not just for business, right?"

"Haha, I really can't hide it from the old gentleman." Zheng Zhilun laughed, reached out and took out a letter of appointment that looked like a Manchu confession.

"Secret camp Yuzhou station ......" Fang Tinglan's eyes shrank suddenly, and his expression was solemn.

Zheng Zhilun continued to take out things from his arms, but he didn't seem to see Fang Tinglan's demeanor change. "Sir, I hope you can take these pieces of paper. This is a sincere ...... of my general: "It's only been a few days?" Yuzhou's Huiyuan Sect has become the Yuzhou station of the dark camp. Zheng Zhilun, the leader of the secret sect, also seems to be wholeheartedly buying strength for the Fu Han Army. (To be continued.) )