An iron cage was lifted up, and Fan Wencheng, the former minister of the Qing Dynasty, the prince and the prince, and the important minister of the imperial Taiji, was locked in the cage like a dog, he witnessed the explosion last night, and saw countless Qing soldiers killed in the fire, and suffered a huge blow to his body and mind.

"Fan Wencheng is a Han in vain, recognizes a thief as his father, and aids in abuse, and today he will behead this big traitor in front of the two armies, in front of everyone, to set an example!" Yuan Chonghuan said loudly.

This hand is still to hit the morale of the Qing army, Fan Wencheng has always been a half-man and half-god in the Qing State, it is said that he can call the wind and rain, and the role of sprinkling beans into soldiers, is the spiritual pillar of some people in the Qing State, and is also a model and protector of the Han people, the shock brought by his death is no less than the eight-magnitude earthquake, the Manchu and Han contradictions will be more violent after his death, and the determination of the Qing army to go south will also be hit hard, the prince was chased by others and lost his armor, Xiao Baylor was cut by others, and Mr. Fan, the think tank of the Qing Dynasty, died again, I'm afraid that no matter how strong the spirit is, the Qing people can't help but collapse.

"General Liu, the old thief Fan was captured by you, and I ask you to come and supervise the beheading." Yuan Chonghuan said.

"That's what I mean!" This remark hit Liu Ziguang's heart, he urged the horse to come to the iron cage, commanded a few knife and axe hands to drag Fan Wencheng, who was dressed in plain white underwear, out of the cage, and dragged him onto a carriage paved with wooden planks.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Liu Ziguang asked.

Fan Wencheng's face was pale, decades of past events were vivid, and scenes flashed in his mind, Corporal Taizu Nurha Chi Lixian, when he first visited his old man, he actually came out to greet me barefoot. Later, Taizu died, Babeile Huang Taiji ascended the throne, and his treatment of himself was on a higher level, there were several failed strategies, not only did he not hold him accountable, but also stopped the reckless Gurtai who had to kill himself, and the brothers did not hesitate to turn against each other, after the Emperor Taiji was unfortunately killed by Yuan Chonghuan during the southern expedition, Fulin ascended the throne, Prince Rui Dolgon supervised the country, the attitude of the uncle and nephew towards himself can be said to be like a god, and they always meet with Mr. It's really impossible to repay the kindness of the Great Qing Kingdom to him.

He raised his head slightly, bowed three times with difficulty facing the north, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wen Cheng can't assist the emperor and the prince, so don't leave it at that." Losing his life with this, Wen Cheng will never complain about the heavens and people, and the Han people should hate me, sooner or later they will understand the greatness of my Fan Wencheng! My only regret is that I have only one life dedicated to my motherland----- Daqing! ”

"Let's do it. The knife is sharpened quickly, and the old man wants to go sharply. Fan Wencheng said to the knife and axe hand very calmly, his mind has flown back to his home in Beijing, the eldest son who is not a weapon, the toddler right grandson, and the youngest daughter Bingbing, who has not yet left the cabinet, will never see you again.

The knife and axe hand had never seen such a generous and righteous person, and he was stunned, and he didn't dare to go under the knife.

"Fuck, I'll do it!" Liu Ziguang forgot his duty to supervise and behead, and made a cameo appearance as an executioner, he looked around, and borrowed a big knife from a small soldier who had experienced fierce battles, and the knife was covered with curly blades and gaps, which was really dull.

The knife and axe hand dragged Fan Wencheng's braid, revealing his thin neck, Liu Ziguang swung the knife and slashed, and General Liu, who was like a god, actually cut it crookedly, and took off Fan Wencheng's shoulder half of it, and he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry." Then he swung the knife and slashed again, and it took more than 20 knives with a blunt knife to cut off Fan Wencheng's head, which was more appropriate than a saw.

Dorgon saw all this in a clairvoyant mirror, and his heart was like a knife, and tears were like rain. Mr. Fan still went, and died under his eyelids, and the entire Qing army also witnessed this tragic scene, and suddenly mourned all over the field, Mr. Fan died, and the god-like military Mr. Fan was slaughtered like a dog, how can this battle be fought?

Fortunately, after beheading Fan Wencheng, Yuan Chonghuan did not order another attack, but Mingjin withdrew his troops. The generals were puzzled and asked him why he didn't wipe out the Qing army in one go? Yuan Dashuai said confidently: "The trapped beast is still fighting, why bother to increase the casualties of the soldiers, within three days, the Qing army will retreat." ”

Fan Wencheng's head was sent to the Qing army camp in a brocade box, and the person who sent the head was the one-armed Song Qingfeng, this person was determined by Liu Ziguang, he was no longer interested in killing Song Qingfeng, and the hatred last time had been resolved under the city of Liguo. What he has to do now is to give Song Qingfeng a mental blow and send him back to the head of his protection target, which can be regarded as a great shame, and it is inevitable that Dolgon will behead him in anger.

The one-armed man who described the withered man hung the brocade box containing Fan Wencheng's head around his neck, and Fan Wencheng's headless corpse was sandwiched under his left arm, walking alone to the Qing army camp, and Liu Ziguang's words were still ringing in his ears: "Song Qingfeng, I won't kill you to give you a chance to reform yourself, and go back to your Wudang Mountain to become a Taoist, traitors are not so easy to be." ”

His heart is like ashes, the huge gap is there, and revenge has completely become a water moon mirror, but is that it?

After receiving Fan Wencheng's corpse head, Dolgon personally licked the blood stains on the head, ordered someone to sew up the corpse, pretended to be buried and cried for sacrifice, Rui Wang Ye cried for two hours, crying until his eyes were dry, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his heart and soul moved the whole army, and it was really the listeners who wept and the listeners were sad. As for Song Qingfeng, the guard of the Military Aircraft Department who was not well protected, he was dealt with by military law, cut off his head with a knife, and buried it hastily with a roll of straw mats.

After going back, Yuan Chonghuan immediately made a deployment, the Tartars have no strength to fight again, they will retreat within three days, the day of the Tartars' retreat, that is, when the Ming Dynasty regained Shandong, Liu Ziguang's three thousand iron guards and five hundred dead battalions are in the sequence of the pursuit of the troops, and now the armies return to the camp to rest, recuperate, and wait for the Qing army to withdraw.

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It was night, in the open space in front of the big account of the Chinese army in the death camp, Liu Ziguang personally arranged the model play "The General Chasing the King under the Moon" was being screened, a handsome descendant pretended to be Liu Ziguang, and another extremely obscene guy wore dragon armor and pretended to be Dolgon, the two waved a horsewhip on the stage and pretended to ride a horse, the person in front took off his armor while running, and the exaggerated and comical performance scandalized Dolgon, bringing out Liu Ziguang's bravery and greatness, and drank wine and ate meat below, The soldiers who watched the performance laughed heartily.

Li Yan's seat was next to Liu Ziguang, and he took advantage of the actor's curtain call, and when the next "The General Kills Belle Ye" was about to be staged, he stretched out his head and said: "What are the general's arrangements for the future war?" ”

Liu Ziguang glanced at him suspiciously, and said: "Follow the army forward, liberate the compatriots who were enslaved by the Tatars in Shandong and even the whole country, and copy more valuable things by the way, well, that's it, are you satisfied?" ”

"The general is really an honest man." Li Yan was taken aback by Liu Ziguang's undisguised and straightforward language.

"After repeated blows, it seems that the retreat of the Qing army is just around the corner, and as soon as the army retreats, we still have a chance to make valuable things. Is it possible to rob the people? Li Yan sighed and said.

"What is Li Qianhu's opinion? Say it, what kind of thing to sell. Liu Ziguang said puzzled.

Li Yanyin smiled sympathetically: "I have a plan, which can not only make a lot of money, but also make the general famous through the ages, I don't know whether to talk about it or not." ”

Usually such words come out of the mouths of people who have a strong desire to speak, Liu Ziguang resisted the desire to slap Li Yan's two big mouths, and said patiently, gently, and sincerely: "Please also ask Li Qianhu to make it clear." ”

Li Yan took out a map from his arms, leaned his head over and said something.

After a while, Liu Ziguang raised his head with a confused look on his face: "Is this okay?" ”

"Of course you can, there are not many soldiers in the elite, and the iron guards are all elite cavalry, and they can cooperate with the general." Li Yan said firmly.

"Tie Wei is the private soldier of the Peng factory owner, how can I give up after I spoil him, it's not appropriate, Xiao Li." Liu Ziguang thought about it again, more than 3,000 people were doing this big deal, which was a bit like hitting the stone with eggs.

"It doesn't matter if the 3,000 Iron Guards are gone, maybe the factory owner is even happier." Li Yan suddenly said such an inexplicable sentence.

"Why?" Liu Ziguang is very strange, an elite soldier like Tiewei is a baby pimple, and even a wealthy master like Liguo Iron Factory can't afford to raise much.

"The owner of the Peng factory is such a scheming master, how can he be willing to send 3,000 men and horses to help the court fight for free, General Liu doesn't know, these 3,000 cavalry are all trained by Yu Hualong, and now the people are dead, but his influence is still there, the middle and lower level officers have basically participated in the rebellion, although the factory owner said that the person will not be held accountable anyway, but who can rest assured that the army at both ends of these first rats can be used with confidence, rather than spending huge military funds to raise tigers, it is better to lend Yuan Dashuai to drive, It is said that in order to be grateful to the ironworks, Yuan Dashuai promised to replenish 5,000 prisoners of war to serve as slaves in the ironworks after the war. But then again, it's not a bad thing to go into battle and kill the Tartars, it's better than having us cleansed in secret. ”

"Li Qianhu knows a lot of secrets, I don't know any of these, so my subordinates also stepped forward to die?" Liu Ziguang immediately thought of his family background in the death camp, and it was not worth fighting so hard.

"Perhaps, it is not a good thing for the general to have a team in his hands that is not loyal to the ironworks. The owner of the Peng factory does not value your death camp, but you as a person. Destroying the Death Camp through war may be the most acceptable way for you. Xiao Ke said that, the general can understand. Li Yan's gentle words caused a sharp stir in Liu Ziguang's heart like thunder.

"Oh" Liu Ziguang fell into deep thought, the owner of the Peng factory is a little bit of Chiang Kai-shek's demeanor, pushing the miscellaneous non-descendants to the front line to consume, and his central army armor is hidden in the rear to retain strength. When the 500 people in my death camp are dead, I will have no team, and I can only obediently be his son-in-law.

"What does Brother Li mean by this?" Liu Ziguang changed his intimate title and asked Li Yan.

"Li was originally a talent in Henan, and his family was also rich, and later someone in Henan established himself in Zheng Guo, and after the war began, the Li family was defeated, Li read a few military books, recruited troops, and rose up, and then the army was defeated and retreated to the vicinity of Xuzhou Mansion, Yu Hualong saw that hundreds of remnants of our army could still fight, and paid a huge amount of money to absorb us." Li Yan paused, and then said: "The other two thousand households Wang Dahai and Fan Jianqiang suffered similar to me, and they are not the henchmen of the Peng factory owner, and when these three thousand people are gone, Li will have no place to rely on. Li is willing to assist him, just be a strategist who does not lead the army, and ask the general to agree. ”

Happy people say happy things, Li Yan also recognized Liu Ziguang's point before he said bluntly, if you want to get something like a flower head like a three-way thatched house, I'm afraid Liu Ziguang will be impatient for a long time. Sure enough, these sincere words moved Liu Ziguang. He said with a smile on his face: "Well, there is a lack of a military advisor, I agreed, Brother Li will be my military advisor in the future, but Wang Dahai is there..."

"Brother Wang, I'll communicate, General Meng will not give up, and Li is willing to serve the general from now on." Li Yan succeeded in taking refuge, and he was also very happy in his heart.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Being able to collect the generals of the military division and annex three thousand iron guards is a windfall, Liu Ziguang's eyebrows are crooked, "Is the plan that the military division just said really feasible?" ”

"Li has already planned it." Li Yan took advantage of the chaotic sounds around him to cover up and whispered the plan in detail.

"! So it was decided. Liu Ziguang punched the arm of the chair.

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Fan Wencheng also has a little daughter Bingbing who has not yet come out of the cabinet, it's very bloody, the characters that will emerge in the future are now a foreshadowing.

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Today's closure is celebrated by the whole world