Chapter 238: Smallpox
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There are about fifteen thousand heads, just loaded into the car, a long long string, plus three or four thousand prisoners, even more at a glance.
Watch the arrogant Tartars become more docile than sheep, and watch Nikan's human skins hang on the flagpole and flutter in the wind. All the people did not feel cruelty, but on the contrary, they were unprecedentedly safe, and for many years, the Tartars had done evil everywhere and committed countless sins.
As a result, the imperial court lost one defeat after another, and even big officials like Hong Chengchou surrendered to the Manchus. Although the people of the Ming Dynasty did not know the major affairs of the imperial court, some people vaguely felt that a terrible catastrophe was coming!
When they saw countless Tartars losing their heads, and when they learned that An ** had won, how many people burst into tears in an instant.
This joy is indescribable, they found a team of dragon and lion dances, everyone unconsciously sang, danced, and cheered unwillingly, finally safe, finally have a backer!
Gu Zhenhua also specially built a double-decker prisoner car, which contained Wu Sangui.
When the big traitor appeared in front of everyone, the common people suddenly went crazy. They found all sorts of things, rotten eggs, rotten leaves, these are pediatrics. Some people simply took out the toilet, and buckets of foul-smelling and burnt liquid were splashed towards Wu Sangui.
This is nothing, and some people even took out kitchen knives and darts and threw them at Wu Sangui, which frightened the guards into a cold sweat. If the big traitors are killed by them, I am afraid that Grandpa Guo will not let them go.
They could only apply and put Wu Sangui secretly on the carriage. Gu Zhenhua could only agree. He had a scarecrow pierced, put on Wu Sangui's clothes and armor, and put them in the prisoner car. Let the people vent their anger.
But even if it was a fake one, the people were still interested, gritting their teeth and throwing all the dirty things at the big traitor, and the kind of gnashing of teeth made people get goosebumps all over their bodies.
Especially Yang Kun, after seeing this scene, he was even more chilled from his bones. His hands and feet were covered in cold sweat.
"Grandpa Guo, humble and courageous, resign. I hope you will allow it. ”
"General Yang, you are the hero of the capture of Wu Sangui, and this lord still wants to ask for credit for you!"
When Yang Kun heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand: "Grandpa Guo." The villain doesn't understand the big truth. But I heard from the bird keeper that there is a dirty mouth lark, and a clean mouth lark says, once this lark learns the dirty sound, its value plummets, and even becomes a chicken rib. Although the villain has been supported by the grandfather of the country, after all, he has joined the tartars, which is still a stain that is difficult to eliminate. really didn't dare to continue to live in office, so the villain wanted to resign from his official position. From now on, Gan Lao Linquan will atone for his mistakes! ”
Gu Zhenhua's eyes swept over Yang Kun, only to see that his expression was extremely resolute, Gu Zhenhua thought for a long time, and then asked: "General Yang, are you really willing to care about anything from now on?" ”
Yang Kun showed a painful look on his face, struggled and twisted for a while, and said: "Grandpa Guo, the spitting star drowns people, besides, there is really something wrong with the villain......"
"Hey, traitor, you can never be a manhole, it's a dung pit, don't think of it for 10,000 years, but General Yang has the ability to keep the countryside so old, it's really wronged talent, I'll give you a way out."
When Yang Kun heard this, he hurriedly bowed down and saluted, "Please ask Grandpa Guo for advice." ”
"You can go overseas, this lord allows you to find a hundred people among the captives, and I will ask Shen Tingyang of the Navy to help send you overseas. When I get overseas, I'll provide some support, but it's more up to you to work hard. If you can get a piece of land in your lifetime and take this land to the Celestial Empire, this can be regarded as the work of expanding the territory, and your previous actions will be written off, you see how it is! ”
Thump!
Yang Kun knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Thank you Grandpa Guo, to be honest, just now the villain thought that this life was over, no different from the dead, you let me live again!" ”
Yang Kun suddenly stood up from the ground, took out his waist knife, pulled the money rat tail at the back of his head in front of his eyes, and looked at this little braid, Yang Kun gritted his teeth.
"The people of the Heavenly Empire, how can there be such a barbarian symbol!"
Yang Kun swung his knife violently, cut off the whip on his head against the root, and threw it on the ground casually.
"Grandpa Guo, the villain's subordinates have all shaved their heads from now on, and only when we come back with the land will we restore our Chinese clothes!"
Gu Zhenhua nodded with satisfaction, "Do it well, how vast overseas is, as long as the Tartar is solved, Benjue will definitely not let go of the overseas world, you can stand for Benjue." ”
Yang Kun solemnly kowtowed, and then retired.
Looking at him in the distance, Guo Yunlong couldn't help but shake his head, "Grandpa Guo, Yang Kun's character is not too bad, why do you want him to die?" ”
"Sent to death? What words? ”
"Overseas winds and waves are high, and there are no deaths, they are all northerners, and they are not familiar with the situation at sea, I am afraid that there will be more than one luck."
Hundreds of people came to China, merchants bought silk and porcelain, artillery and sailors acted as mercenaries, and missionaries came to deliver the gospel. Why didn't you see them all dead? ”
"This ......" Guo Yunlong was suddenly asked: "Grandpa Guo, do you really want to operate overseas?" ”
"That's nature, you guys are counting on your fingers, how many years will it take to deal with the Tartars?"
Guo Yunlong lowered his head and couldn't help but calculate: "Grandpa Guo, judging from the humble position, in two or three years, the trend of strength and weakness will be reversed, and a decisive battle will be fought within five years, and at the latest, our army will be able to fight outside the pass." ”
"Ten years, it sounds like a lot, but by then, you people are only in your early thirties, less than forty, which is the age to make meritorious achievements. Is it to seal the shadow of his wife and son, hide at home and have a child, or work hard outside to expand his territory? ”
"Naturally, it is to expand the territory!" Guo Yunlong almost blurted out.
Speaking of military generals, it is tragic enough, except for a large number of people who founded the country can rely on their merits, mark their names in history, and fight for a long time, but there will be too few opportunities for martial artists to come out in the future. The reason is also very simple. The world is too peaceful, and the generals will naturally have to step aside!
"Hahaha, don't worry. Follow Benjue, never worry about no war, seal the marquis and seal the duke, just look at the three-foot sword in your hand! ”
A group, there must always be a goal to strive for, follow Gu Zhenhua, when. can find a way forward.
Gu Zhenhua finally returned to Ji County with the people, and the place he passed through, the soldiers of An**. The people in the city came out one after another to work and brought wine and meat, and everyone ate and drank as if they had celebrated the New Year in advance. It's extraordinarily exciting.
Gu Zhenhua also knew that soldiers fought too hard. Therefore, it relaxes a little bit, so that everyone can recover their tired body. However, he didn't have time to rest, so he immediately found Li Jibo to communicate the situation.
"Grandpa Guo, the first battle of Qinyang and the first battle of Qinghua Town, killing 20,000 enemies and breaking the enemy's courage are really gratifying. The whole army is extremely excited! ”
"Mr. Lee. Speaking of which, it is indeed not easy, after a few days, if the news of Li Zicheng's defeat comes first, I am afraid that we will not only not be able to win, but also the danger of losing. ”
"Ahh Li Jibo was taken aback: "Li Zicheng or failed? ”
"Indeed, at the beginning of the Battle of Qinyang, it is said that a traitor betrayed him, and Azig made a sneak attack and entered Yan'an."
"This, that's not right!"
"What's wrong?"
Li Jibo shook his head and said, "Grandpa Guo, just a few days ago, Haoge took the initiative to withdraw twenty miles with his men and horses, and the troops in the direction of Xinxiang and Yucheng also withdrew. I still think that the news from Shaanxi is not good, and they are shrinking their forces! ”
Gu Zhenhua's eyes widened suddenly: "Could it be that they got the news too late and withdrew before they could figure out the situation?" ”
Li Jibo shook his head: "It's not like that, when the Tartars retreated, they were extra cautious, and I also sent people to investigate in the past few days, and now the Tartars still have signs of continuing to retreat, which is really a bit weird!" ”
"It stands to reason that Tartar should have gotten the news before Grandpa Guo. With this kind of good news, how can the Tartars retreat lightly! ”
Gu Zhenhua was also puzzled, it stands to reason that the Tartars should take advantage of the victory to put pressure on An **, even if they can't beat it, they can't let An ** live comfortably, this is the common sense of leading the troops, and it is impossible for Haoge not to know.
"Mr. Li, since the movements of the Tartars are strange, then we might as well force them to show their original form."
"Does Grandpa Guo have any clever plans?"
"Hahaha, didn't I cut off a lot of heads, and there are so many prisoners, let's put a Beijing temple under the eyes of the Tartars, don't worry about the Tartars not coming out!"
Li Jibo also smiled suddenly: "Knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, this idea is good, but you have to guard against the raid of the Tartars." ”
"With hussars and self-generated firearms, if the Tartars dare to play a sneak attack, they are asking for trouble." Gu Zhenhua said confidently.
Sure enough, on the second day, Gu Zhenhua arranged for soldiers to pull a cart of people to a small village more than ten miles north of Ji County. There used to be hundreds of households here, but after the war, there were no more people here. But fortunately, the place is open and flat, and the view is very good. It was only about seven miles from the Tartars' camp, and the cavalry could kill them in front of them as soon as they charged.
The soldiers trembled, first poking Nikan's human skin banner on the ground, and then began to hold the human head to stand in Beijing. First, a layer of heads was laid underneath, and then the walls were constantly raised, like building a pyramid.
Seeing that the Jingguan was getting higher and higher, the faces of the Tartars were hideous, and they were particularly terrifying, but there were no Tartars coming, and even the scouts couldn't see it, which made everyone confused.
"Go, bring two hundred captives!"
Zhou Yingjie gave an order, and some soldiers had already brought in 200 prisoners and lined them up.
"When you open your dog's eyes, there is a large camp of the Tartars not far away, and there are your chieftains in it, but I tell you, even so, no one can save you!"
"Someone, execution!"
The executioner held the ghost head knife and stood behind the Tartar, waving the snowy ghost head knife one by one, accompanied by the pain of the Tartar, and the heads flew far away.
The soldiers picked up their heads and piled them up on top of the Kyoto Temple.
After cutting for two quarters of an hour in a row, the sound of killing pigs did not stop at all, Zhou Yingjie was already nervous, he held the telescope and kept observing.
I saw that in the camp of the Tartars, it was quiet and frightening, and there was no sound at all. As the saying goes, clay figurines still have three points of fire, can the Tartars just watch their people get killed!
Is there some conspiracy that they want to play sneak attack?
Zhou Yingjie hurriedly asked the soldiers to prepare for any crisis, but after waiting for a long time, the alarm was finally lifted, and it turned out that the Tartars really didn't want to care about this, and they couldn't even send scouts.
Suddenly, Zhou Yingjie was a little angry, getting rid of Lao Tzu's hard-working performance, why didn't Tartar cooperate, so he sent a few people!
Seeing that Jingguan was piled up, but there was no movement, Zhou Yingjie was in a special atmosphere.
"Let's go, follow me to the Tartar camp and see what the hell these guys are up to!"
The soldiers followed Zhou Yingjie one after another, like a whirlwind, and rushed to the front of the Tartar battalion, less than two hundred paces apart. At last some of the Tartars guarding the camp gate noticed them and rushed up one after another.
Zhou Yingjie was also not in love with war, so he immediately drew his bow and arrows and shot dozens of arrow books towards the Tartar.
"Tartars, listen, Nikan has been made into a flag, tens of thousands of Tartars have cut off their heads, piled up into a Jingguan, less than ten miles in front of you, you are welcome to enjoy it!"
"Let's go and see, there is no such shop in this village!"
"If you see them, you will know what will happen to you, dog Tartar, you will all die!"
Zhou Yingjie led the men and horses to run back and forth around the camp gate two or three times, and finally some Tartars chased out. Zhou Yingjie turned the horse's head and immediately ran, wanting to lead the Tartar into the trap prepared in advance, but the Tartar ran out not a few hundred meters, and immediately retracted!
"I, read that right, is this still a Tartar?"
Zhou Yingjie was confused, and he really couldn't understand how Tartar had become so honest and weak.
Of course he didn't know that as soon as they shot the arrow book, someone ran to the big tent of the Chinese army with the arrow book in their hands and sent it to Hauge.
At this time, Hauge reluctantly lifted the brocade quilt, revealing his head, and the people who saw it were suddenly frightened.
I saw that Hauge's face and hands were all blisters the size of soybean grains, some of which had burst, dripping with yellow water, and stains of blood. Hauge has been a great enemy for a long time, and this kind of general doesn't care about ordinary pain at all. But he really couldn't bear it, and frequently scratched the blisters with his hands, bared his teeth, not to mention the pain!
"Lord Wang, what do you think should be done?"
Before Hauge could see the arrow book, suddenly a military doctor stumbled in from outside, his face turned green, and he stammered: "King, king, prince, something is wrong, Man Dahai is dead!" ”
What the!
Hauge suddenly felt weak and fell to the bed.
"This dog minion, why did he die, this king was infected by him, what should this king do, what should he do?"
"Lord Wang, don't worry, there is always a way, how many people have smallpox, they have all survived, your old man has the help of Bailing, and it will definitely be fine!" (To be continued......)