Changlin, dressed in a supplement from a first-class officer, with a withered face, stood on the ruined head of the city of Fuzhou, silently watching the troops in pure black uniforms that were slowly approaching, except for the neat footsteps and the occasional password, you couldn't hear a trace of noise at all, and finally, this army stopped at a distance of about a mile from the city, and the phalanxes were as neat as tofu blocks cut by knives and axes, so that the officials around Changlin who saw this anti-thief army for the first time were all shocked. 【】

Looking at the neat phalanx, Changlin's heart was full of emotion, in the past, although this Liang general soldier was not his right-hand man, but it was like the pillar of peace and tranquility in Liangguang, which made people extremely relieved, as if Liangguang as long as he was in town, then, the sea area is peaceful.

But who would have thought that after he left Guangdong, he would meet him again, but at this moment, he, the high-ranking governor of Fujian and Zhejiang, had to grovel to his subordinates in the past, what an irony.

And at this time, in the distance, a team of horses was galloping towards this side, and those black teams that were originally so quiet and terrifying suddenly burst out like a roar of millions of dragons and tigers in unison: "Long live the Führer!" Banzai! Hooray! In an instant, the wind surged, and a grand atmosphere of changing the color of heaven and earth made those Qing court officials on the city wall couldn't help but stagnate, and their faces were full of fear and despair.

Changlin straightened his horseshoe sleeves, and an indescribable smile appeared on his face. "Führer, this Liang General Bing is so weird to call ......"

"Open the gates, and let's go out." Changlin took a deep breath and instructed the officials behind him who were trapped in Nafu City with him.

Liang Pengfei rode a mount, looked at the open city gate, and watched that Changlin lead a cadre of officials in Fuzhou City to walk slowly, the smile on his face became more and more vigorous, and he shouted lightly, and rode forward to meet him, and the pro-soldiers and guards behind him naturally did not dare to slack off, and tightly supported Liang Pengfei, more than two hundred horses, and finally stopped the horse's head when he was about two hundred meters away from the city gate and about ten steps away from the Qing court officials who welcomed the city.

Holding a big seal of the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang in his hand, Changlin's eyes looked at Liang Pengfei who stopped in front of him with a somewhat dull gaze, and saw that he was wearing an iron-black strange military uniform, a strange military hat on his head, and a pair of dark and shiny boots on his feet. Changlin couldn't help but squint his eyes.

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"The Great Qing Dynasty co-organized the university scholar, the prince Shaobao, and the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang, Aixin Jueluo. Changlin, with a civil and military official in Fuzhou City, visited Lord Liang. Staring at Liang Pengfei for a long time, Changlin Fang sighed to himself and led a group of officials to kneel on the ground.

Liang Pengfei threw off the stirrup and dismounted, walked to Changlin, looked at the official hat lined with red velvet, and the braids hanging down, and the corners of his mouth showed a faint mockery.

Seeing the pair of shiny boots that stayed in front of him, Changlin closed his eyes: "I also hope that Lord Liang will keep his promise and leave my Fuzhou Li Shu surname." ”

"Leave the surname of Fuzhou Li Shu?" The corners of Liang Pengfei's mouth curved slightly, revealing a hint of mockery. "I only know that the methods of exploitation of the people by the officials of Fujian and Zhejiang have reached a heinous level, how many poor people have been ruined because of the greed of these officials, and how many people have been displaced because of them, and the laws of the Qing Dynasty are just women who can be played with in your eyes."

Listening to Liang Pengfei's mockery that suppressed his anger, except for more sweat on their foreheads and burying their heads lower, no one dared to stand up and refute Liang Pengfei in a dignified manner.

It's not that they don't dare, but they have no way to refute it at all, the entire Qing Dynasty has been going on from top to bottom for more than 150 years, and they really dare to stand up and say that they have not oppressed the people, I am afraid that they can count it on ten fingers.

"If you really put the world in your own eyes, how can you have today? However, don't worry, in my eyes, Li Shu is far more important than you officials! Liang Pengfei's words made Changlin really speechless.

Liang Pengfei raised his hand and pinched the plate ribbon that Changlin picked up in his hand, and casually threw it to Bai Shusheng who was standing behind him. His gaze fell into the distance, falling on the Qing soldiers who were cowering from the city gate and waiting to surrender under the city wall, it can be seen from their banners that the green battalion soldiers and horses and those eight banner soldiers are standing on both sides of the city gate, according to intelligence, the number of green battalion soldiers and horses left in Fuzhou City before the war should be between three thousand and four thousand, but now, at most, it is two thousand business trips, but the total number of eight banner soldiers is only three thousand at least two thousand five hundred, plus the part that Kuilun took away, It can be said that the soldiers of the Eight Banners did not break their muscles and bones at all.

And in the offensive and defensive battle of Fuzhou City, which lasted for more than a day, most of the Han soldiers from the green battalion died, and Liang Pengfei couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart. What is the difference between the green battalion of the Manchu Qing Dynasty and the puppet army in another time and space? Driven by alien races, they pointed their butcher knives at their fathers and villagers and killed each other.

The Qing Dynasty almost relied on the Han army to suppress the rebellion of the Han people, and then the people sat high and enjoyed it, and today, it is time to change.

Liang Pengfei didn't pay attention to these Qing court officials who were kneeling on the ground, he got back on his horse, and rode along the ruined city wall of Fuzhou around the city, just one day, nearly 5,000 shells fell on the city wall of Fuzhou with a circumference of nearly 25 miles, especially the city wall near the city, almost none of them were intact, it was precisely because of such fierce artillery fire that the Qing soldiers in the city of Fuzhou only supported for one day, and chose to surrender in Kaicheng.

"Everyone, please come with me." After Ni Ming stood in front of the officials who were a little at a loss, with a faint smile on his face, but it was more of a pride and pride from the heart.

"My lord, where is this taking us?" An official asked emboldly.

"Of course, I want you to take you back to Fuzhou, first, I want you to issue a notice to inform the people that the top and bottom of Fuzhou in the Great Qing Dynasty have decided to give up armed resistance and surrender to our Huaxia Dynasty, and second, to concentrate your yamen officers, and those who should be cleared will be retained, if they can stay in office, they will stay in office, in short, it is impossible for you to hand over the seal ribbon, pat your ass and want to flash people." Ni Ming explained lightly.

"In a word, there are still a lot of things, I hope you can cooperate with us, so that the people of Fujian can be calm, if you do well, we will consider the crimes you committed before......

"Crime? My lord, what crime have we committed? Although we are subordinate ministers and have lost our integrity, I hope that the adults will not humiliate us. A gray-haired official stepped forward, looking aggrieved.

Ni Ming looked at the official, raised his hand and hooked his finger behind him, and soon, a colonel with a folder in his hand and the rank of major stepped forward. "Mei Youtang, head of the Fujian Provincial Intelligence Station, reported."

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"Give me the officer's information." Ni Ming stretched out his hand and pointed at the official who had just come out, and said coldly.

"The name is Yi Zhebu, the leader of the Mongolian Yonglu Zuo of the Blue Banner, the political envoy of Fujian, during the official period, extorting the state and county official-level gentry, counting more than 2,788,000 silver, and 70,000 taels of silver for antiques and famous paintings...... Privately extracted the Changtai County armed fighting murder case file, and the backlog was not tried, resulting in ten lives in prison......" Mei Youtang took out a copy from the folder and read it aloud.

After hearing a few words, the political envoy of Fujian, who was nearly five flowers, turned pale and argued with himself. "This official is an official of the Great Qing Dynasty, and he must punish his sins, unless the emperor decrees it."

"Hehe, even according to your Qing Dynasty laws, officials who have no moon and rice or who have less than one stone of moon and are sentenced to be hanged in eighty taels of silver, Yi Zhebu, do you think you can survive?" Mei Youtang rolled his eyelids and smiled at Na Yizibu.

"Don't you forget, who are we, do you think we will be like your stupid Emperor B, even if you kill a corrupt official, you have to think left and right?" The words of the head of the intelligence station were a fierce insult to the objects of these officials' allegiance, but at this moment, none of the loyal ministers who sacrificed their lives jumped out to accuse. They just stark at how dangerous their situation was, thinking about how they could leave a life to survive.

Yi Zhebu was stunned for a long time, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground again and hugged Ni Ming's boots with a snot on his face. "My lords, my lords, I have sent you down, and I hope that you can spare the old man's life and live a living, and the old man's mother is still ......."

"Have they begged you for the people whose families are ruined and their wives are separated?" Ni Ming raised his hand in disgust, and with a backhand twitch, there was a crisp sound, and a scraper rolled the cloth to the side. "You take bribes, damn it! Forcibly take a woman as a concubine, damn it! Corruption and malfeasance, damn the same! Still want to live?! Dream!!! ”

Among the subordinates, many of them had faces that were not much better than those of the howling and screaming Yi Zhebu. How many evil things they have done, and how many Shengdou Xiaomin have been harmed to not survive, these accounts, I'm afraid that even they can't remember clearly, and they can't calculate them.

"Lord Wang's reading is next to the ...... of Fuzhou with us", the governor came forward tremblingly, and as soon as the words came out, Ni Ming's cold knives were blocked by cold eyes.

"You officials, apart from intrigue, in addition to eliminating dissent, in addition to corruption and bribery, what else can you do, in vain for you to be a scholar, ten years of hard study, what do you remember about the loyalty, righteousness and shame in the book?! I can't remember anything, except for a sentence that is regarded as a classic by you just for money, and your defense is not as good as a robber who kills people and robs goods! ”

(To be continued)