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The movements of the Ming army were very fast. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the unit of two commanders, in just six or seven minutes, four rushing dark red cavalry rushed, like four wild dragons shuttling in the dark night, quickly rushing into the entire battlefield, startling the monstrous waves.

For a time, the sound of birds, fighting, and shouting came and went, and the flames of chaos appeared in all directions.

At this time, it is the autumn harvest season, and most of the crops are harvested, gathered together, waiting to be picked and dried before being harvested.

The people who guarded the crops and their Tartar masters were basically in the settlement where the crops were dried, and they were very concentrated.

Autumn is high and cool, and the weather is dry.

In this kind of weather, let alone a rocket, it is a spark thrown down, and I am afraid that it will also trigger a chain reaction in an instant and stir up stormy waves.

Not to mention, it was the Ming army who deliberately set the fire and did it deliberately.

At this time, although most of the Ming army did not have real experience in cavalry combat, after more than three months of study in the military academy, their theoretical foundation was already quite solid.

At this time, these Houjin coolies have no defenses at all, and their real slave masters are all gathered in the fields of each family, enjoying the joy of the autumn harvest, how can they put on armor? Not to mention the organized resistance.

After a short period of intense adaptation at the beginning, the Ming soldiers also began to adapt to this rhythm, shouting and waving the shiny swords in their hands, as if driving sheep, constantly dispersing these Houjin coolies and fleeing in the direction of the fort.

Soon, the entire battlefield situation began to fall into an orderly, but extremely messy chaos.

At this time, Li Yuanqing and Yang Miaocai and their entourage also rushed down the hill and came to a simple threshing floor not far from the frontline battlefield.

I don't know who set the fire, but the crop poles not far away next to it burned one after another, and the waves of smoke visible to the naked eye soared into the sky.

However, this threshing floor is north-south, the shape is narrow and long, Li Yuanqing and his party are in the northern section, just on the upwind outlet, the smoke cannot be smoked here for a while, with the help of the fire, you can basically view the entire battlefield situation in general.

Although Li Yuanqing had long known that the battle situation would not encounter too much trouble, seeing that the situation was so smooth, Li Yuanqing's heart was also slightly relieved, and he looked at the entire battlefield situation with a smile.

It's like a good knife to drink blood, and it is impossible to come up and kill the tiger and the dragon, it always requires a gradual process.

At this time, these chaotic and humble Tartar coolies are the best stepping stones.

Beside him, Niu Gensheng took his fourth general officers to firmly guard Li Yuanqing's side to prevent an eyeless Xiaoxiao from sneaking up on Li Yuanqing's side.

Yang Miaocai followed Li Yuanqing step by step, holding the reins of the horse, already full of sweat.

He originally thought that according to the Tartars' majestic combat power, Li Yuanqing's side, even if it was a surprise attack, would at least have to go through a hard battle to break through the Tartars' defenses.

But who would have thought that this, this is simply a one-sided massacre.

At this time, in such a state, where is there room for these Tartars to resist?

But after a while, Yang Miaocai suddenly noticed that something seemed wrong......

Because, the cry of these Tartar slaves, many people, unexpectedly, actually use Chinese, this ......

Yang Miaocai hurriedly looked at Li Yuanqing, "Li Shuai, this, these people, it seems, there are a lot of Han people." ”

Li Yuanqing glanced at Yang Miaocai with a smile, "Brother Miaocai has good ears." According to Yuan Qing's estimates, more than eighty percent of these Tartar slaves who worked outside were Han Chinese. ”

"Huh? This ......"

Yang Miaocai was a little speechless.

But after hesitating for a moment, he still decided to ask the doubts in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Li Shuai, this is ...... Since we know that they are Han Chinese, why do we still want to exterminate them? ”

Li Yuanqing smiled faintly, gently stroked the sideburns of the war horse under his crotch, and said with a smile: "Brother Miaocai, it is precisely because they are Han that we have to be more ruthless to them." Do you think I'm cruel to do this? ”

Yang Miaocai was stunned.

Li Yuanqing didn't wait for Yang Miaocai to answer, but continued to laugh and said: "I did this, not only did I not be cruel to them, but I wanted to save them and save their families." ”

"Uh......"

Yang Miaocai was speechless and stood on the spot for a while.

He didn't expect that things would be like this......

Knowing that the other party was Han, Li Yuanqing still wanted to kill them all so brutally, treating them like pigs and sheep...... Could it be that Li Yuanqing's heavenly exploits are all ...... Is it all in this way?

For a while, the cold sweat behind Yang Miaocai oozed out, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "Hearing is false, seeing is believing." The ancients didn't deceive me. It's really ......"

Although Yang Miaocai is also a bit of a city government, and what he hides is already quite good, the cold sweat on his forehead, no matter how he controls it, he can't control his slightly trembling body, but he still betrays his mood at this time.

How could Li Yuanqing not understand his thoughts?

However, Li Yuanqing was not in a hurry to explain, he wanted to give Yang Miaocai some time to think.

If Yang Miao can realize some truths, then~, these days, Li Yuanqing's hard work on him will not be in vain.

But ~, if he is still a high-ranking 'savior', then ~~, Li Yuanqing can only beat him into the ranks of ordinary people and let him go to Beijing to be a 'troll'.

In fact, Yang Miaocai's thinking, at this time, basically occupied the mainstream of the elite class of the Ming literati.

Just like this state at this time, this is obviously a group of Han slaves, since the Ming army has gained the upper hand, why do you want to kill them all?

Wouldn't it be better to recruit them and let them serve the court and act as pioneers?

But where will these nerds, trolls, and dog scraps who only know how to eat, drink and have fun in the name of a saint?

Since these Han slaves were able to survive, they had already adapted to the so-called law of 'natural selection, survival of the fittest'.

They are indeed Han Chinese, but they are even more of the minions of these wild boar skin real slaves.

The Ming army raided, they couldn't resist, they could only flee for their lives in embarrassment, but don't forget, they still have real slave masters?

The real slave master is invincible.

Not to mention, their small family, their property, and everything they have are all under the control of these real slave masters at this time.

If you can't beat them up, let them know that they are afraid, and don't dare to resist again, these people are a group of white-eyed wolves.

The funny thing is that in the normal historical trajectory, even if the Manchu Qing Dynasty has been established and is on an equal footing with the Ming Dynasty, there are still many bigwigs in Donglin who fantasize about using the way of Zhao'an to quell the rebellion in Liaodi.

But in the end, they only sent money and gifts to the dog tartars, and they themselves could not escape the urging of Emperor Chongzhen.

Seeing that Li Yuanqing was silent, Yang Miaocai suddenly said that something was wrong, was Li Yuanqing angry with him?

Well, that's not a good sign.

Yang Miaocai wanted to apologize to Li Yuanqing, bowed his head and softened, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word......

Li Yuanqing noticed Yang Miaocai's expression and said with a smile: "Brother Miaocai, do you think at this time that I, Li Yuanqing, have made so many achievements for so many years and have made so many achievements?" ”

Yang Miaocai never dreamed that Li Yuanqing would dare to say such a rebellious thing to him in person......

Does he want to be himself?

Yang Miaocai was sweating like rain for a while, and hurriedly said: "Li, Li, Li Shuai, little brother, little brother has no such thoughts." The younger brother has just entered the battlefield, and he still doesn't know much about all this. Little brother ......"

Yang Miaocai wanted to say something, but Li Yuanqing smiled and waved his hand, "Brother Miaocai, you and I are friends, and we are familiar at first sight." I, Li Yuanqing, naturally won't hurt my friend. You don't have to be too nervous. No one is born from a mother's womb and will fight. Don't be nervous, relax, I want to hear what is really in your heart. ”

"Huh?"

Yang Miaocai looked at Li Yuanqing blankly, for a long time, then came back to his senses, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Li Shuai, little brother, little brother...... Ay. Li Shuai, the younger brother didn't know what to say at this time. The younger brother just subconsciously thought that these Han slaves of the Tartars were all the people of my Ming Dynasty, why, why did they have to be exterminated like this? Relax with them, and maybe they'll work for us? ”

Li Yuanqing originally thought that Yang Miaocai, a talented man of the Three Jin Dynasty, had been familiar with history books since he was a child and was proficient in Chinese history, so he should be able to have some enlightenment.

But at this time, when Yang Miao said it, Li Yuanqing realized that he was thinking too much.

Even if Yang Miaocai is such a talented and agile person, at this time, he still can't turn this corner.

In other words, the inherent thinking consciousness in his heart is that he thinks that the Ming Dynasty is the Heavenly Empire, so he should have mercy on the people of the Ming Dynasty.

Looking at Yang Miaocai's sincere eyes, Li Yuanqing suddenly reacted.

This matter, it seems, is not all Yang Miaocai's fault. This is still a product of the Ming Dynasty under the rule of Confucianism in the educational environment.

If it weren't for his personal experience, I'm afraid it would be difficult for Yang Miaocai to turn this corner, and even, even if he suffered a loss, he might still have to make a second or even a third ......

This is no longer a question of people's own ability and quality, but a shackle of thinking.

If there is no external force to help him break this shackle, I am afraid that Yang Miaocai will not be able to turn this corner even if he dies......

Li Yuanqing also endured his temperament, and explained carefully to Yang Miaocai with a smile: "Brother Miaocai, do you know how the ancestors of our Han people tamed wolves into dogs and turned them into livestock to guard the family and protect the home? ”

Yang Miaocai was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Li Shuai, this student has heard a little, wolf nature ~ treachery, deaf and clear-sighted. My Chinese ancestors, killed she-wolves, raised wolf cubs, and gradually evolved. ”

"Not bad. Brother Miaocai is really knowledgeable and talented. ”

Li Yuanqing smiled: "Then Brother Miaocai must have heard the story of Mr. Dongguo and the wolf?" Also, why did the ancestors kill the she-wolf instead of feeding the she-wolf with the cubs? ”

"Huh? This ......"

Yang Miaocai was stunned.

He's not stupid. By this time, he had vaguely understood what Li Yuanqing meant......

Li Yuanqing said with a smile: "The education that Brother Miaocai has received since he was a child is the way of the sage to govern the country. But I, Li Yuanqing, was born in mud and did not go through so many teachings from saints. But my Li Yuanqing's experience is little by little, with blood and flesh, little by little from reality! Brother Miaocai knows, if the saint is at this time, what should he do? ”

"This ......"

Yang Miaocai's thinking seemed to explode all at once, and he almost completely lost his ability to think.

With his shrewdness, how could he not understand what Li Yuanqing meant?

However, this is to subvert the ...... of the saints

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