"Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists only meet Jiangnan Lao.

The spring water is blue in the sky, and the boat is painted to listen to the rain.

The people on the edge are like the moon, and the frost and snow are condensed on the wrists.

If you are not old, you must return to your hometown, and you must break your intestines when you return to your hometown. ”

In the Jiangnan region, reading is the highest fashion, and it has become a trend for a long time. However, Jiyang, located in the south of the Yangtze River, is the opposite, the people are brave, the local employees are good at boxing, and the chivalrous spirit is very strong.

On June 24, 1645, the Ming State Company and the Yang Zhi County Fang Hou arrived. As soon as he entered the yamen, he wanted to issue an order: the soldiers and civilians of Jiyang should be allowed to shave their hair for three days, otherwise they would be killed. A piece of paper aroused the righteous indignation of the military and civilians in the city.

This Fang Hou is obviously from Huaxia, not to mention that he is not wearing a Ming suit, and he still has a big braid on the back of his head!

There are elderly employees who are not afraid of life and death, and they angrily reprimanded in person: "Ru Benming Company is a Jinshi talent, and he is also a candidate for senior executives wearing gauze hats and round collars." Why did Baba run away to be the lackey of the Saiwaiqing Company? The boss is not ashamed? After death, what face will you have to see your ancestors and ancestors? ”

Fang Hou's face was expressionless, just silent. So he privately let people blow up the matter in the name of "picking quarrels and provoking trouble".

As soon as the old men left, Fang Hou wanted to post a notice and add a clause to the original content: keep your head without hair, and leave your hair without your head. Ordered 100 copies of the book to be made public.

Unexpectedly, the little scribe threw his pen on the ground and swore not to write! Fang Hou was furious, and ordered the left and right to take it down, and no one followed. The clerk sneered again and again, and finally walked away. The clerk abandoned his official position and returned home, and in the afternoon of the same day, he spread the news that Fang Hou wanted to force his hair to be shaved.

Suddenly, the number of dissatisfied people grew from a handful to 10,000. At one hour and three o'clock, all ordinary employees carried kitchen knives, hoes and other things, sounded gongs along the way, gathered crowds, and flocked to the county office.

When he arrived at the Yamen, Fang Hou was a little bold. He ordered them to surrender their iron vessels, shave their hair, and kneel down. Everyone sternly refused. Fang Hou couldn't, and was helpless, a domestic servant who was standing next to him jumped out by himself, crossed his waist and bared his nose, and said with disdain: "You dog slaves, are you rebelling?" Want to die? ”

There is a sage cloud: how much power there is, how big a fork to install. Sage Youyun: Don't pretend to be a fork, the fork is struck by lightning! The result was a sentence that struck the wrath of the public. Everyone rushed up and beat to death the stupid group of dogs who were trying to forcibly install forks.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, Fang Hou fell to his knees with a "poof", and kowtowed more than once. He told him again and again: "All parents, grandparents, grandparents." I'm just a stinking piece of shit, and I'm disgusting when I get it. Please ask the company to order me to say this, and I dare not disobey. You can rest assured, I am also an employee of Ming Company, and I must ask for a temporary exemption from shaving my hair to give my colleagues a buffer time. ”

"Phew! Shameless traitor, a beast who has forgotten his ancestors! Who are your peers? "Someone doesn't accept it. But Fang Hou was the manager anyway, and everyone killed people, relieved their anger, and dispersed in twos and threes.

Who knew that as soon as everyone left, Fang Hou's face changed. With a stroke of his pen, he wrote a letter to the Qing Company asking the mercenaries to enter the city to kill the rebels. Xu is Fang Hou was so anxious that he forgot to avoid others. The news was heard by the temporary worker on duty and leaked out.

The next day, hundreds of thousands of residents of Sixiang arrived. Everyone killed Fang Hou, who tried to communicate with foreign enemies, and publicly recommended Chen Mourning, who had a generous personality, as the city lord. There was a shortage of money and public funds in the city, and Cheng Sibi, a merchant from Xin'an County, went bankrupt and scraped together a total of 170,000 taels of silver to finance the cost of mercenaries.

In July, the midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River, which was originally sunny and sunny, was cloudy. The professional mercenaries belonging to the Qing Company of the Brigade are wrapped in a thick Xiao kill and go straight to the small city!

The army is pressing, but it will take time for people to eat and feed horses. Suddenly, he rode into the dust, ran in from the back city gate, and did not fall down until he was exhausted at the yamen. Chen Mianming immediately walked out of the back hall and inquired about the situation.

The man was panting and replied intermittently: "Ming Company...... It's hard to divide a soldier and a pawn as reinforcements. ”

"Report to the ......" and there are local scouts to see Malay: "The history of the ceremony, the Qing company shot to persuade the documents to surrender." ”

Chen Mianming's delicate eyebrows were twisted, and he said slowly: "The building is about to collapse, and I feel that I am not enough. Since it is difficult to support alone, then two trees become a forest. ”

Then he turned his left hand into a fist, slammed his right palm, and looked at an entourage beside him: "You go, please ask Yang Yingyuan to come out of the mountain and protect your homeland together!" As for the matter of persuasion...... Chen Mourning Ming stretched out his hand to take the thin brocade silk letter, and tore it into strips of cloth in a few clicks.

Huatu Town, Shashi Village. In front of a row of wooden houses, there is a fenced yard. And in the yard, there are earth dogs crawling leisurely, hiding in the shade of the nest and sticking out their tongues to enjoy the coolness.

The hen leads the chicks to swing around. Between the two small vegetable gardens on the left and right is a small open space. The open space was connected to a bamboo gate outside the fence at one end, and led to the master's living room. On a common local rattan chair, a man in a silk robe lay down.

The man hid his face with an open book and slept soundly. Suddenly, a child-haired woman walked out of the house with a clay pot in her hand. Although he is more than half a hundred years old, he is still gorgeous. "When the tea is cold, I'll refill some hot water."

Hearing the sound, the man lying down lifted the thread and loaded the book, and rolled over. Lang Lang said: "There is a Lao lady......" took the hot boiling kettle.

In another room, an old woman reminded in her voice: "Son, drink less, it's time to eat." ”

"I'll save it." Answered, and a pair of feet fell to the ground. The man was dressed in a Taoist robe, but it fit well, clean and crisp. The face is peaceful, wrinkled and sunken, with a beard under the chin, and a soft hat on the head; is over half a hundred years old, but has a pair of gurgling eyes. This person is not a bystander, it is an old otaku who fell from time and space. And the woman who lifted the water was the weathered Huaxia Winnie.

"Is Yang Dianshi at home?" With a shout, Yang Xiaohai found two people standing outside the fence.

It's strange to say, obviously I see myself, why do I still ask if I'm not at home? The ancients loved face so much, and they had nothing to do to clean up these voids. Yang Xiaohai's eyes rolled, and complicated thoughts slipped through his heart.

Pulling the wide sleeves of the robe, he replied with a smile on his face: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Yang has been disarmed and returned to the field, and the body of Bai Ding is white." It really deserves to be called the master of history. ”

Since he fell from the long river of time and space, he was knocked down by a mountain of memories after opening his eyes. Compared with Yang Sen's eighteen years, Yang Yingyuan, this half-hundred-year-old man has a lot of things.

Yang Xiaohai was stunned for seven days before he could digest the fifty years of time. This time, Winnie is still his wife. There is a strange old lady, but there is no familiar father like Li Weiguo. Apart from that, there are still no heirs.

The two of them came to be lobbyists sent by Chen Mianming in Jiyang City. Chen Dianshi knew that he didn't know anything about military affairs, so he wanted to ask Yang Yingyuan, who was idle at home, to preside over the overall situation.

After some conversation, Yang Yingyuan calmly accepted the invitation and entered the city alone in early August. Take command of the mercenaries, transfer the layout, and command the defense of the city. During this period, Yang Xiaohai's consciousness said more than once

o！ However, he is still a 3D show spectator, nothing more.

Under the coordination and command of Yang and Chen, there are more than 200,000 soldiers and civilians in urban and rural areas. Every day, he was busy repairing the city, preparing military rations, firearms and ammunition, waiting for the arrival of the mercenaries of the Qing Company, so as to fight to the death.

Compared with Yang Sen, Yang Yingyuan's will is stronger and his spirit is stronger. Yang Xiaohai can only shrink in the minds of others, and he doesn't even have the right to express his opinions.

Janssen can still drink wine; This old guy goes to bed early and gets up early, eats more vegetarian and less meat, and doesn't touch a drop of things in the cup. Such a widowed life made the old otaku sigh for a long time, and he really wished that the old guy would burp early. Twice the soul wears, and he probably tastes some flavor.

Although the soul is pierced, the soul of the original owner is not dispersed. Yang Yingyuan ordered the city gate to be blocked with a giant log. Divide into groups of ten and take turns guarding one battlement. Hundreds of people form a group, each with a big flag and a Hongyi cannon.

Under the city, there are special people to serve meals, day and night. He also destroyed useless houses, and put bricks and tiles on the city, and slew them to the enemy. Yang Xiaohai, who was hiding in the shadows, secretly compared, only to realize that he couldn't think of this, and couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous.

At the end of August, the newly rising Qing company finally came to the city. They first bombarded the north gate with earthen cannons, and then began to charge and siege the city. For a time, the arrows and stones at the head of the city were like rain, and the rolling wood and stones were roaring and falling.

There were those who were hit by three arrows in their bodies, those who had their heads cut off, and those who fell from the city walls, and the mercenaries of the Qing Company suffered heavy casualties. The battle situation was anxious, and the person in charge of the company was furious, with a shield in one hand and a spear in the other, and climbed the ladder alone.

The volunteers of the Ming Company stabbed with a shot, but he opened his mouth and bit the head of the gun. Another volunteer soldier of the Mingguo Company was quick-eyed, ran a few steps, and raised his gun to stab his throat. The Qing general had an unstable foothold, and there was no way to avoid it, so he screamed and fell to his death. The fierce battle lasted for a long time, but it did not come to fruition.

On the second day of the war, the mercenaries of the Qing Company attacked the north gate on the one hand, and crossed the river on the other hand. Although the plan was good, he underestimated the Hongyi cannon. After the "clang" sounded, several cannons were fired on the city wall, sinking all the ferries in one fell swoop.

If one plan fails, there will be two plans. The mercenaries of the Qing Company sent iron-headed soldiers wearing three layers of armor to climb the ladder along the wall. He stepped on the city wall, held two knives in his hand, and cut down when he saw anyone. The volunteers of the Mingguo Company in the city stabbed him with a gun, and he did not enter it.

And there was one who was well-informed, and he shouted, "Stab him in the face and in the neck!" It just so happened that there was a peeing and muddy opener in the corner. Holding a hook and sickle taller than his own size, he stabbed the enemy in the throat.

The invulnerable leader of the Qing Company was suddenly unwilling to fall. There was also a bamboo craftsman who made baskets and baskets, cut off the heads of the enemy's five suns and abandoned them under the city. The enemy came to rob it, and was immediately smashed into honeycomb coal by small brick and stone arrows like raindrops.

At all times, science and technology are the primary productive forces - there are many inventors in the city, Chen Rui once made wooden grenades; Yang Yingyuan once personally created an iron bow with a multi-hook coefficient strand cotton rope, which was very powerful; There is a special small arrow made by Huang Xiaoming, the king of bows and arrows, attached to the arrow with poison, and the throat is sealed with blood... The list goes on and on.

I have to say that the hearts of the people are united, and Mount Tai moves. Regardless of the turbulence of the Qing Company, the small Jiyang City remained unmoved. It's just that Yang Xiaohai suffered, and between the battle of life and death, not to mention big fish and meat, he couldn't even mix it with a full mouth.