According to legend, every year from the first day of the seventh month, the king of Hades ordered the gates of hell to be opened, so that those who suffer and be imprisoned in hell all the year round can get out of hell, get a short-term wandering, and enjoy the blood and food of the world, so people call July the ghost month, this month is considered to be an unlucky month, neither marrying nor moving. [No pop-up novel network]

July 15, according to the saying in Liang Pengfei's hometown, it will be half of July, and ghosts are running around. It means that this is the heaviest day of the year, and it is the day when human beings can communicate with ghosts and gods, but now, it is the festival when Liang Pengfei wants to send countless Qing soldiers out of hell.

In the early morning, the sky is blue, the air is exceptionally fresh, and Yanjing City, which has experienced that round of soul-trembling artillery fire a few days ago, also seems to have washed away all the lead because of the heavy rain, which looks so real and dignified.

However, because of the rising sun, a layer of fog was still in the ground, making the whole world look a little illusory.

The two city towers that have been destroyed in Yanjing City are now hastily protected, and the Great Qing Dragon Banner of the pole has almost inserted all the east of Yanjing City, 150,000 Qing soldiers, whether it is the Green Battalion or the Mongolian Eight Banners or the Eight Banners of the Forbidden Brigade, all of them have opened their posture, the main force of the cavalry is located in the north of Yanjing City, and the main force of the infantry is located in the south of Yanjing City, but now it is slowly advancing in the direction of the Liangjia army camp, and it stopped about six miles away from the camp.

And on the city wall, the Qing Dynasty court honor guard almost covered the entire Dongcheng city wall, not much effort, the play meat finally came up, under the support of a large number of civil and military ministers, Qianlong who was dressed in bright yellow satin embroidered colorful clouds and golden dragon armor stood on the east wall of Yanjing City, and set up those honor guards and Ming Huang canopies on behalf of the emperor's identity, those Qing soldiers who had been prepared for a long time shouted in unison.

The roar of hundreds of thousands of people really seemed to be as deafening as the tsunami, standing on the city wall, Qianlong, who was dressed in a gorgeous big parade armor, was extremely interested, listening to the roar of the mountain and the tsunami, the smile and confidence on his face were a little more.

"This is the dignified master of my Great Qing Kingdom, and this is the soldier of my Great Qing Kingdom." Qianlong patted the female wall with emotion, looked at the Liang family's army camp about five or six miles away from Yanjing City, and his eyes suddenly became cold. "Today, I want to see what else the Liang thief can do to fight me!"

"The Emperor Shengming!" The surrounding ministers took advantage of the situation and slapped their ass. Hearing that, Qianlong smiled and couldn't help but sigh.

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“…… Yes, the disaster of the Liang thief is even worse than Wu Sangui, and I am fortunate to have the emperor in the Qing Dynasty, the building will fall, God also bless me in the Qing Dynasty, the soldiers and horses of the Liang thief are good at using firearms, and this morning a heavy rain of almost an hour poured down, and the servants look at the firearms in their hands, I am afraid that it is not much better than burning sticks. If he directly ordered the army to press straight up, under the pressure of hundreds of thousands of heroes, maybe the Liang thief would only cry and shout to disarm and surrender. "Nafu Chang'an is also in an unusually good mood today, and he specially slapped Na Qianlong with a big fart.

"Hehe, you." Qianlong shook his head at Nafu Chang'an with a smile, turned around, and looked at De Ling, whose eyes were a little dark. "Deling, hard work, today, I still have to use the Mengman cavalry as the vanguard, my Great Qing Kingdom, with a dignified and upright teacher, to win a game in this Yanjing City, so that the people of the world know that my Great Qing Dynasty is God's gift and God's blessing!" Qianlong said that he was excited, pulled out the love knife on his waist, and raised it to the sky.

Hooray, hooray, hooray, the roar resounded in the sky again. Those Qing soldiers were all affected by this momentum, and were excited by the large amount of reward silver, and their eyes were red, in this battle, beheading an enemy, rewarding ten taels of silver, beheading the Liang thief officer, rewarding a hundred taels of silver or even a thousand taels, appreciating flowers, hereditary lords, if Liang Pengfei is killed, rewarding hereditary marquises, rewarding double eyes and dazzling feathers, rewarding gold thousand taels...... 00 Moreover, just this morning, after burying the pot and cooking and eating and drinking, each soldier had already received ten taels of silver in advance, that is to say, before the war began, nearly 1.5 million taels of real money and silver were sent first, so that those soldiers knew that this time it was definitely not a joke, but a reward from the emperor himself.

All in all, 150,000 earth dogs made the silver coins scattered by the Qing court and the meat and bones hanging above the head boiled into a pack of vicious wolves.

The camp of the Liang family army was also solemn, Liang Pengfei stood on the high platform that was erected, a straight military uniform lined him with more majestic and tall, standing on the high platform, listening to the call of the Qing soldiers like a landslide and tsunami, Liang Pengfei's heart was unusually calm.

Standing in the open space inside the big camp, the Liang family army was already organized into companies, forming a phalanx of knives and axes.

Tens of thousands of troops, quietly looking up at the soldier standing on the high platform with their adoring and fervent eyes, and their expressions were almost reverent, it was the man who led them to victory after victory, to accomplish impossible task after impossible.

And today, here, under the capital of the Manchu political axe, there will be a long-awaited battle, a battle that turns the land of China upside down.

“…… Today, history, as in the past, has opened a new page, and it is not an ordinary page. Because today, we are standing here, standing in the heart of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, we are carrying bayonets and artillery, we are thirsting for victory, we are here for the reading power and self-improvement of the nation. ”

"The Chinese nation has experienced too much suffering, and today, on this page of history, we will surely leave a strong mark! Because, we, the descendants of China who have woken up, know that we need to take up arms, and know how to resist in order to gain freedom of mind, body and soul, stand here! ”

"Today, a war, a war that will be remembered forever, a war that overthrows that decaying dynasty will begin! There can only be two possible outcomes in the outcome of the war, either the enemy will walk through our corpse, or we will walk on the corpse of the enemy! ”

"Someone once asked me, why don't I leave here, in any corner of the world, I can live more happily and freely, today, I stand here, to those who have asked or may have such a question in their hearts, I want to tell you, my roots are here, this is the land left to us by my ancestors, the blood of our ancestors, their bones, and even their souls have been left in this hot land, so I would rather struggle and resist than give up and not abandon my homeland!"

“…… The security of the country cannot be pinned on the gifts of others, history always advances on the saber, and this world is the world of the jungle. If you want to survive and be dignified, then take up the swords, guns and artillery in your hands, stand by my side, and fight side by side with me! ”

"From now on, we must let the whole world realize that no one can take away our honor, no one can take away the backbone of our pride, and no one can take away the honor of our China! For the sake of Huaxia today and tomorrow, we stand here! ”

"We will always stand here! ......" Liang Pengfei stretched out his arms, as if to embrace the sky, the ocean, the history, and our tomorrow...... "Huaxia, long live!" The soldiers of the Liang family tried hard to suppress the tears that almost came out of their eyes, and looked at the man who stood on the high platform and roared, they did not hesitate, only the indescribable blazing flame in their chests, as if their souls were burned by the surging passion.

…… On that day, as he declared, was forever frozen by history, by those of us, and history will always remember the world-shaking roar of this nation when it woke up, and no one could stop them, and I am proud and fortunate to be on their side all my life, I am with them, I am on their side. "The Legend of Little Staunton" was recorded on the night of July 15, 1835, the celebration of the 40th anniversary of the Chinese National Day.

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The roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon, the fiery morale like a mountain prison rose up, facing several times the enemy, but let out a more high-spirited roar, the heaven and the earth seemed to change color because of this, vigorously, the strong wind that blew away the rain clouds swept their anger and passion, so that according to Yanjing City, the Manchu Qing Dynasty who was strong and strong changed color.

"Humph! Dying and struggling, I have to take a good look at it, whether it is my Qing Dynasty's archery horse that is powerful, or the fire gun in your hand that is not as good as a burning stick! Herald! Let the cavalry dispatch, let my Qing iron cavalry, crush them, trample them, and trample them flat! Standing on the city wall, Qianlong, who was mad by the arrogance of the other party, roared angrily.

Boom, boom, boom! The No. 3 cannon, the hundred-faced cow drum erected on the wall of Yanjing City, exploded instantly, and the sound of the war drum almost wiped out everything between heaven and earth.

The desolate and distant sound of the horn gradually penetrated the drum, as if bringing the charm of the swift and desolate grassland to the North China Plain, moving, already moving, the 25,000 cavalry in the north direction of Yanjing City slowly stirred the reins, so that the mount on the body came with four hooves, and galloped lightly to the east of Yanjing City, facing the Liang family army camp a few miles away, scattered into an ant colony that seemed to be able to flood the earth.

The banner of the pole is fierce in the wind, and the saber or Mongolian scimitar with a handle is choked like a sheath, the blade is like a wash, and the cold light is shining. According to the color of the armor, Qianlong, who was standing on the wall of Yanjing City, could tell at a glance whether the team below belonged to Mongolia or Manchu, and whether it was a mosaic flag or a positive color flag.

Full of eight banners, the elite of the world's cavalry gathered here, their opponent is a group of pure fire Han soldiers and horses who have encountered a sudden rainstorm, this battle, in the eyes of Qianlong, the outcome, is already self-evident.

"The Great Qing Kingdom, you can't die!" Looking at the 25,000 iron horses, the proud Qianlong couldn't help laughing.

(To be continued)