Chapter 277: What Does Dorgon Want to Do?
Huai'an, Suqian.
As the distance from Shandong is getting closer and closer, there are more and more news about the war situation in Shandong, and the most important thing for the officers and men of the Central Army to gnash their teeth is the ravages of the Mongolian Tatars on Dongchang and Yanzhou, and this time the Mongolian cavalry has become unprecedentedly barbaric and bloody in the plundering of Dongchang and Yanzhou.
Zhang Huangyan, who has been transferred from Mengcheng Prefecture to Huai'an Prefecture, is in Suqian, and is working with Suqian Governor to recruit people to build shacks and porridge sheds to accommodate refugees from Dongchang and Yanzhou who fled southward.
When Wang Pu heard the news, he rushed to the refugee camp to visit the refugees.
Zhang Huangyan and Suqian Zhixian and more than a dozen shilin gentlemen with heads and faces in Suqian County were accompanying Wang Pu to inspect the refugee camp, although Zhang Huangyan had tried his best, but there were too many refugees who fled south, and a small Suqian county town really couldn't be resettled, there was no way, Zhang Huangyan had to let people build shacks outside the city.
Walking in the temporary "shack village", Wang Pu's face was gloomy and terrifying, and there was a fire burning in his heart!
Zhang Huangyan next to him introduced the situation of the refugees to Wang Pu, and said worriedly: "Master Hou, Huai'an is not short of food, but there is a lack of cotton clothes for the winter, it is already the beginning of October, but the weather will be colder after a while, but these people who fled south have not been able to bring anything out, and they are still only wearing a single coat......
Wang Pu said in a deep voice: "Why don't you raise donations from wealthy businessmen in Huai'an? ”
Zhang Huangyan sighed: "The lower officials have already been raised, and the merchants and wealthy families of the entire Huai'an Mansion have also donated, but these clothes are still too few for hundreds of thousands of refugees!" Hou Ye, there are more than 100,000 refugees in this Suqian county, and there are tens of thousands in Pizhou and Juning counties. ”
At this time, the nearby refugees had already discovered Wang Pu, because Wang Pu was wearing the dress of the governor of the five provinces in the style of the central army, and the guards who followed Wang Pu were also wearing the uniforms of the central army.
"Master Jun, how ...... this master of the army"
An elderly man knelt down in front of Wang Pu and cried loudly, "Your Central Army must avenge this sea of blood for us, these damn Mongolian Tartars are not people, my second girl is only ten years old, and she was ruined to death by several Tartar soldiers, ho ho ho ho ......"
"Pity my second daughter-in-law who is still eight months pregnant, and let the Tartar be ruined, and the Tartar who killed a thousand knives was ruined and cut open the belly of my poor daughter-in-law, and took out the baby inside and roasted it alive and ate it, those Tartar soldiers are not people, they are all beasts, they are beasts, woo woo woo woo ......"
"The lord of the Central Army, the thirteen members of my family have let the Tartars be killed, if it weren't for my father knocking me unconscious and hiding in a dry well, I wouldn't have survived Wow, please, the Lord of the Central Army, accept me, I want to join the Central Army, I want to kill the Tartars, kill all the Tartars to avenge my father and my mother!"
"Official, you must make the decision for me!"
More and more people gathered, and Wang Pu could no longer go any further.
Zhang Huangyan behind him said gloomily: "Master Hou, the killing of the Tartar soldiers in the south this time is simply a difficult book, they rob things when they see them, burn houses when they see them, kill men when they see them, and ...... when they see women Only...... Even the seven or eight-year-old little girl refuses to let go, the ancients are not my race, their hearts will be different, these Tartars should be exterminated! ”
Wang Pu's expression was gloomy, and he could almost scrape frost off his face.
Seeing that more and more people were gathered, Lu Liu was worried about Wang Pu's safety, and nervously led dozens of guards to protect Wang Pu, but Wang Pu couldn't help but push him away.
Wang Pu pushed Lu Liu away and squeezed into the middle of the refugees, clenched his fists and yelled: "Fathers and fellow villagers, I ...... It is Wang Pu, the governor of the five provinces of the Ming Dynasty, and also the supreme commander of the Central Army of the Ming Dynasty, the Tartar soldiers are rampant and domineering in the land of my Ming Dynasty, burning, killing and plundering, this is the shame of our Ming soldiers, and it is the shame of my Wang Pu, I ...... Kneeling down to you! ”
"Poof!"
Wang Pu said this, and knelt heavily on the ground with both knees.
Zhang Huangyan, who was standing under the stones, twitched his facial muscles twice, and also fell to his knees, and Suqian Zhixian and more than a dozen Shilin gentry did not dare to stand anymore, and fell to the ground one after another.
The people who gathered were moved, the governor of the five provinces of the Ming Dynasty, who was a dignified member of the first class, was the feudal official of the imperial court, and now he actually knelt down to these little people! In ancient times, officials were pretentious and cherished their feathers, and how many were willing to kneel to the ordinary people?
The north wind was howling, and the scene was eerily silent.
The eyes of all the refugees were focused on Wang Pu, and there was an inexplicable solemnity surging in the air.
"Fathers and fellow villagers, I am guilty!" Wang Pusheng roared hoarsely, "As the governor of the five provinces of the Ming Dynasty and the supreme commander of the Central Army, I failed to protect the people of the Ming Dynasty, but let the Mongolian Tartars and Jiannu burn and loot in the land of China, and even made everyone leave their hometowns and their relatives suffered, I am sorry for you!" ”
"Knock knock!"
Wang Pu knocked his head twice more after speaking, his forehead had been broken, and the red blood flowed all over his face.
Wang Pu didn't wipe it, he got up after knocking three times, the heavy color on his face had been replaced by bitter hatred, and his eyes showed a palpitating murderous intent, and then jumped up the steps on the side of the road, Wang Pu raised his right arm and roared loudly: "But don't worry, folks, this blood feud must be avenged!" ”
Zhang Huangyan, who followed and got up, also waved his fist fiercely, although he was a civil official, he couldn't help but want to fight with the Tartar with a knife.
Wang Pu raised his right hand and said sharply: "I...... Wang Pu, the governor of the five provinces of the Ming Dynasty, swore to the sky that the blood of our Han people would never be shed in vain, and the suffering suffered by our Han people would be returned to those barbarians who had bullied us a thousand times in the future. ”
"Slaughter all the slaves! Kill all the Mongolian Tatars! ”
Zhang Huangyan's face was flushed with excitement, and he was the first to shout hoarsely.
Then there was Suqian Zhixian and more than a dozen Shilin gentry, then all the refugees nearby who heard their shouts, and finally all the refugees who gathered over began to roar hysterically, and the huge wave was about to shatter the sky, who said that the Han people were cowardly farmers? Who said that the Han people are lambs to be slaughtered?
Our Han nation is just too kind, and our Han nation is just too tolerant.
But kindness does not mean cowardice, forbearance does not mean fear, if anyone thinks that our Han nation is weak and can be bullied, then one day he will pay a heavy price! Throughout the 5,000-year history of Chinese civilization, how many barbarian foreigners have oppressed and enslaved our Han nation? But now, the Xiongnu and Xianbei, which were once strong and prosperous, are still here? How did the once incomparably powerful Mongols and Turks become weak and small peoples?
At this moment, Wang Pu only had killing intent in his heart, monstrous killing intent!
At this moment, Wang Pu just wanted to kill all the Jiannu, and then even the Mongol Tatars were slaughtered together, since the Mongol Tatars could slaughter the Han people as they wanted, why couldn't the Han people slaughter the Mongols as they wanted? Why can the Mongols kill the Han Chinese, and the Han can't kill the Mongols?
This world is a world of the jungle, a world of success and defeat!
Three hundred years ago, the Mongols of Temujin's time were so powerful that the Mongols were the kings of the world, and they could kill anyone they wanted, including the Han Chinese! Then three hundred years later, of course, the Ming Dynasty of Zhongxing can kill anyone who wants to kill, including the Mongols!
Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.
To paraphrase the famous words of an expert professor in later generations, genocide has always been the best way to integrate nations!
Since the Mongols and Jiannu can promote national integration by slaughtering the Han Chinese, then of course the Han people can also promote ethnic integration by slaughtering the Mongols and Jiannu in turn, as for how much population will remain in Jiannu and Mongolia after the massacre, it is not within Wang Pu's consideration.
Whoever is strong is the king, and whoever is weak will be slaughtered, and the law of survival in nature has always been like this.
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It was night, the temporary garrison of the Central Army.
As a traverser, only Wang Pu knows how deep the suffering of the Han nation is, the Han nation is the most benevolent and gentle nation in the world, and they have created the most splendid civilization in the world with their diligence and wisdom.
The Han nation followed the teachings of the sages of the past dynasties, exported its advanced civilization without hesitation, and used advanced knowledge to educate the surrounding barbarian neighbors, hoping to share the civilization, but the result was regrettable, or ironic, it was these barbarians who received countless help from the Han nation that brought tragic disasters to the Han nation.
Wang Pu can't help but think that the teachings of the sages of the past may be wrong, the Han nation can no longer be as kind and gentle as before, and the Han nation should also become full of aggression, and promote integration through genocide for the ethnic groups that can be integrated, make them a part of the Han nation, and ruthlessly destroy the ethnic groups that cannot be integrated!
For the Ming dynasty in the seventeenth century, this was perhaps the best racial policy.
Wang Pu did not need to be responsible for other races in the world at that time, he only needed to be responsible for the 150 million people of the Han nation at that time, his historical responsibility was to protect these 150 million people of the Han Dynasty, and his historical responsibility was to ensure that the Han nation could always stand on top of the world, instead of being enslaved by barbarians like Jiannu and then falling into the abyss of suffering.
[Solemnly declare: This story is pure fiction, and do not sit in the right seat]
[The swordsman hated the Yuan Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty, but did not hate the Mongols and Manchus among the fifty-six ethnic groups today, and the swordsman despised the Koreans, but did not despise the Korean ethnic group among the fifty-six ethnic groups]
The night is cold and windy, and everything is silent.
When Wang Pu was brewing a racial policy suitable for this era by the window, a small footstep suddenly pulled him back to the cruel reality, and when he looked back, it was Liu Qingyan, the demon girl, who came, and Liu Ru who came in with her, the expressions on their faces were a little solemn, as if something big had happened.
Liu Qingyan twisted her thin waist and walked in front of Wang Pu, and said in a condensed voice: "Master Hou, the slave family has just received a flying pigeon from Jining, and the scar-faced general said in the letter that in the past two days, the Mongolian Tatars have stormed Jining City like crazy, and they have the posture of capturing Jining City before the central army arrives at all costs. ”
"Really?" Wang Pu's brows tightened for a moment, and he said in a condensed voice, "Scarface is a hard bone, if the situation is really critical, he will never give in!" Now, although he only said that the Mongol Tatar offensive was fierce and did not directly ask for help, I am sure that the situation in Jining must have been very serious. ”
"So what are you waiting for?" Liu Qingyan said, "Hurry up and let the 2nd Musket Battalion and the 10th Musket Battalion speed up their march and rush to Jining." ”
"No." Liu Ru said hurriedly, "Master Hou, this matter is full of strangeness, it stands to reason that Jiannu should besiege Jining but not attack, and then form a confrontation between the two armies after our central army arrives, so that the situation is beneficial to Jiannu, but now Jiannu is uncharacteristically driving the Mongolian Tatars to storm Jining, which is not in line with their strategic purpose." ”
"Hmm." Wang Pu nodded and said, "If Jining is lost, the mixed battalion of Scarface will not be spared, but the strength of the Central Army has not been weakened at all, and once Jining is lost, our Central Army will definitely retreat to Xuzhou or Huai'an, so that the front of Jiannu will be longer, and the rear of Jiannu will be more vulnerable to attack, and it is impossible for Dolgon not to know this." ”
Liu said: "So, there must be another article in this." ”
Wang Pu frowned and said, "What does Soergon want to do?" Is it to lure our Central Army to speed up its march? ”
Liu Ru's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said in a condensed voice: "Yes, it must be so!" ”
Liu Qingyan looked at Wang Pu in confusion, and asked Liu Ru again: "If you are a sister, how is it?" ”
Liu Ru is white face suddenly swelled with a flush, and said: "Sister Qingyan, the reason why Dolgon drove the Mongol Tatars to storm Jining is to create an illusion for us, thinking that the Mongol Tatars want to capture Jining before the Central Army arrives, and then induce our Central Army to speed up and go north to rescue. ”
"What's the use of that?" Liu Qingyan said confusedly, "What good will it do to Jiannu if our Central Army speeds up and moves north?" ”
Liu Ru said in a condensed voice: "Sister Qingyan has forgotten, Jiannu has requisitioned at least 100,000 Mongolian cavalry, this is a powerful mobile force, once our Central Army accelerates the speed of the north to rescue, the lightly armed musket battalion and the baggage battalion and artillery battalion will inevitably open up the distance, which will give the Mongolian cavalry an opportunity." ”
(To be continued)