Chapter 0308: Heavy Pressure

Watching Mang Gurtai and the other four Baylors slowly retreat, Zhou Qingfeng put away the 'Road Rage' and returned to his normal posture. Han Shi and the others who fought with him all happily surrounded him, and the exaggerated praise continued one after another, simply seeing him as 'Henghou reincarnated, today's Zilong', which was very uplifting.

"Maintain the queue and be vigilant at all times." Zhou Qingfeng rode on the back of a giant wolf, but his mood was not as good as he imagined. He scolded a few times coldly, but Han Shi, an old army leader in his thirties, was very obedient and took the initiative to restrain the team - the cavalry team was all the men and horses of the original governor's standard battalion, and he also felt that the boss should have the serious appearance of the boss, strong and ruthless.

Waiting for the Jurchen barbarians to be completely invisible, Zhou Qingfeng led the team back. Because the east gate was blocked, the group could only enter the city through the south gate, which was still unobstructed. Although he had just repelled a strong enemy, as long as he thought that he was suppressed and could only defend, he felt uncomfortable.

When they entered the city, the people of the city had already learned that the Jurchens had been repulsed again. Although the forcible extraction of the wish power caused a headache for everyone, the news of the victory was still very exciting, and even ignored the small discomfort. The crowd cheering and congratulating Zhou Qingfeng on the street can be described as endless. Han Shi and the others just went to support a field, and now their waists are straight, and their spirits are vivid.

At present, Fushun implements military management, and Zhou Qingfeng completely revealed his hideous face after overthrowing Li Yongfang, and the whole city has to listen to him. If someone is not satisfied, he will directly kill him in the name of a spy, and Wang Kunpeng has become more and more sloppy in doing this. After cutting off dozens of heads, the hostile forces completely ceased.

The power is in his hands, but Zhou Qingfeng knows that he is walking a tightrope. The closer he got to the last minute, the more nervous he became. People who hate him to the bone are temporarily lurking, and tearing their faces abound. Whether it is a Liaodong bureaucrat or a Jurchen foreign enemy, there are people everywhere who want him to die. These forces do not jump out to make trouble, but rather cause people to be more uneasy.

After Zhou Qingfeng returned to the city, he directly occupied the official office of Fushun Thousand Households and openly replaced Li Yongfang's position. His behavior surprised Han Shi, who was following closely, and the latter hurriedly dissuaded: "I know that the Lord must be hungry for power, but is it too much to be so ostentatious?" Lord Zhang, the chief military officer of Liaodong, will bring troops in a few days, and if someone denounces him at that time, he is afraid that he will not be able to hang up on his face. ”

"I'm going to rebel, it's too late for you to quit now." Zhou Qingfeng sat down in Li Yongfang's position, and there were several operational arrangements for evacuating Fushun at hand. The human-faced demon floats out of the ground to act as a secretary. The pressure in his heart was too great, the city government was not deep enough, and he had less and less heart to disguise his emotions, so he could only simply release it.

Han Shi was immediately startled, and his face was frightened. After seeing the arrogance of the 'Road Tyrant', he only thought that Zhou Qingfeng had great ambitions and wanted to continue to climb up. He is also happy to serve one or two and be a pawn under Zhou Qingfeng - this is better than being a spittoon for those civil officials. You must know that when Li Chengliang was the emperor of Liaodong, he was even more domineering than Zhou Qingfeng, and the civil officials just couldn't do anything about him.

In this era, it depends on whose fists are hard.

Who knew that Zhou Qingfeng's ambition was also boundless, and he even publicly said that he wanted to rebel.

You're going to rebel? You don't want to mix in the system, huh? Why didn't you say it earlier!

Han Shi suddenly thundered like five thunders, and his brain was blank. He was dumbfounded for a long time, and said weakly, "My lord, the lower officials still have their families in Shenyang." This....... ”

"You can lead the team out of the city, and do whatever you want after you leave." Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the document in his hand a few times, so that he had a good idea of the current evacuation plan and time, "The twisted melon is not sweet, you go and gather your family." If you come back, the position of commander of the second company of the guards next to me will still be you. If you don't come back, then we'll see you on the battlefield. ”

Han Shi didn't expect Zhou Qingfeng to be so free-spirited, but such a simple decision was extremely difficult for him to make. At this time, his forehead was sweating, his mind was floating, and Han Shi stood in front of Zhou Qingfeng's desk as if he was fixed.

Outside the main hall of the official office, flat hair flapped its wings and flew in. It landed on the desk and said: "Mang Gurtai and the others have retreated to the south bank of the Hunhe River, and it seems that they will not come again today." I went to Hetuara last night, and the whole city was guarded and no outsiders could enter. Nurhachi is mobilizing his eight banners, and it is estimated that at least 20,000 soldiers and 50,000 auxiliaries will be killed in at most half a month. ”

"Got it." Zhou Qingfeng's heart was under too much pressure, and he was mentally prepared for Nurhachi to come.

Bian Mao said again: "Just now your propaganda section chief fled back from Shenyang, and the old man said that the 10,000 horses of Zhang Chengyin, the chief military officer of Liaodong, have been assembled. However, they moved too slowly, and it was at least five days before they arrived in Fushun. However, there are nearly 2,000 people under his command, most of whom are Yi people, which should not be underestimated. ”

Yiren are barbarians from the north, cheap, simple-minded, and willing to fight, and are good mercenaries. But Zhou Qingfeng immediately sneered, he looked up at Han Shi, who was still in a daze, and teased: "This Chief Officer Zhang is really grinding, Lao Tzu is playing him like a monkey." He tossed for so long to draw 10,000 horses. What can such a person do? Come and die! ”

The sweat on Han Shi's head was even more.

Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand and said, "You better go back to Shenyang, after all, you are Li Weihan's man." After Fushun is done here, I think you will naturally understand who you should follow who is more promising and can save your life. ”

Han Shiru, who was hesitating, was amnesty. After Zhou Qingfeng made up his mind for him, he hurriedly turned around and left, and quickly left the city with the standard camp people. He already knew in his heart what Zhou Qingfeng was going to do, but now that the Ming army and the Jurchen were attacking Fushun from one east and one west, how could they fight?

Be a cat's paw?

Sandpiper clam fighting?

None of that seems right!

Could it be ......, the golden cicada shedding its shell?

Han Shi's heart was very chaotic, and he couldn't think about it anymore. But he was blown by the wind when he got out of Fushun, but he was awake in an instant - no matter what, he played the role of 'Guilty of Guilty Plea' and took the initiative to take the initiative, which is equivalent to being tied to Zhou Qingfeng.

"Wow yes...... is that kid willing to let me go? The world is so big, where can I go? This guy seems to be loyal, but in fact he is a thief. If I lose, I will die without a place to bury. "Han Shiqi's seven orifices smoked. He wanted to fight big and gamble his life - only to find out that there are people who fight bigger and more than him!

In these years, there are few people who send charcoal in the snow, and many people who fall into the well. Han Shi sighed, but decided to return to Shenyang to gather his family immediately before the news completely spread, and then it was up to Zhou Qingfeng to arrange it.

Zhou Qingfeng's arrangement is not arranged, so as to respond to all changes. He asked Bianmao to sneak attack Nurhachi's barracks and grain depot late at night from time to time, or hurry up to evacuate the people in Fushun City, and loot a large amount of supplies in the city. At most, it maintained the last face of Shenyang and did not openly put up an anti-flag.

As the days passed, the population in Fushun City became smaller and smaller. Many people still have great mood swings. The mulberry carpenter, who finally settled in Fushun, was reluctant to leave, he would cry like a child, pulling the door and not letting go.

"What a good house, it was only sold for one hundred and eighty taels. I've lived in a thatched hut in the village for most of my life, and I've dreamed of living in a good house, but I've only lived for a few months and I'm leaving, and I can't bear it. "If the carpenter doesn't leave, he can only surround and persuade the whole family.

The eldest son, Sang Wenlai, was an engineer squad leader in the Guards, and he was originally an honest person, but after he went to the battlefield and killed someone, his temperament completely changed. He saw that his father was holding on to the threshold, and immediately shouted to his younger brothers: "Take the handle, hold Daddy and carry him away." Even if it is tied up, it must be left, and Fushun must not stay. ”

The carpenter cried a handful of snot and tears, and when he heard his eldest son arrange this, he immediately shouted angrily: "You dare, you dare! I'm your father, how dare you tie me up? Is there any family law anymore? ”

The other sons didn't have the courage and coolness that Sang Wen woke up in the training and fighting, and they didn't dare to move when their father shouted like this. It could only be the little girl Sang Xiu'er who came up and persuaded bitterly: "Dad, the house can be repaired and sold again, but if the people are gone, it will really be gone." Now that the hundred households in charge of us are determined to leave, what's the use of you keeping? ”

"I'm going to keep guarding my house." The mulberry carpenter came up stubbornly, but he just grabbed the door frame and didn't leave. He also stopped his family from carrying furniture and objects, and shouted with a stiff neck: "No matter who comes to Fushun, can you really kill all of us ordinary people?" Those officials always need someone to farm for them, and our family can still live with a different master. ”

In Fushun City, there are many rich and powerful people who are eager to escape from the war, but there are not a few people like Sang carpenter who refuse to leave. Zhou Qingfeng often forcibly removes the young and strong, and does not care about the old, weak, sick and disabled. As for those in his own system, his attitude is a little more softened.

The mulberry carpenter was holding the door to die or live, and Zhou Qingfeng rode a giant wolf and happened to pass by when he came back from the official office. He glanced at it and asked, 'What's going on?' Carpenter Sang suddenly embarrassed, and his son Sang Wenlai trotted forward to make a simple report, and the whole family felt even more embarrassed after speaking.

The mulberry carpenter stood at the door of his house, and wanted to ask Zhou Qingfeng if he could not move? For example, if you have a good talk with the Jurchens, and then admit your mistake with Shenyang, you don't have to make such a big move.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't have time to talk nonsense, he said to Sang Wen sternly: "You are the backbone of the guards, and it is a big mistake to leave the team without permission." I order you to return immediately to the team and command the sappers to relocate, and to note the 'great transgression' once afterwards. Don't waste your time here for a little thing, now I have a lot of carpenters under my hands, and there is no shortage of your father. If he doesn't want to go, just stay, and the others will move. ”

After Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, the person left.

The Mulberry carpenter and his family were stunned for several seconds, but they still didn't know what to do? However, the carpenter himself loosened the door frame he was gripping, and said boredly: "I was the first carpenter to defect, and you don't plan to ask me for a few months?" Forget it, I don't care. Just move, just move and continue to work and earn money in the future. ”

This is when you find that you are not as important as you think, and your mind is clear. The Sang carpenter's family breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly began to relocate. After being reprimanded, Sang Wenlai received a 'big mistake' punishment for nothing, and he would rush back to the guards in a hurry. The mulberry carpenter took his eldest son's arm again and asked, "Eldest son, you said that you followed the hundred households to fight the Jurchen barbarians that week?" ”

"Yes." Sang Wenlai replied with a chest straight. The night attack on Gule Mountain was the first organized and active attack of the Guards, and it was also the starting point of his real life. The moment the explosives exploded, he felt himself glowing with the flames.

"Are Jurchen barbarians easy to fight?"

"It's not easy to fight."

"Fierce?"

"It's very fierce."

"Listening to those storytellers on the street, the Jurchen barbarians especially like to capture Han people as slaves and like to kill people?"

"Dad, don't expect that when the war comes, the little people will have a peaceful life. When we fought the Jurchens, we even killed a lot of Han slaves. If you really fight, the prince and the general and the chicken, duck, cow and dog are the same fate, and no one can tell whether you are a good citizen or not? Hurry up and follow along. ”

Sang Wenlai hurriedly went to return to the team, and the Sang carpenter looked at the back of his eldest son leaving, and sighed in a low voice: "In this world, we ordinary people want to live a good life, why is it so difficult?" ”