At three o'clock the next day, Fu Youde led more than 50,000 Ming cavalry to the outside of the Nahachu military camp. Lan Yu, the Chang brothers, Nahachu and other Yuan army generals are still hungover. Fu Youde heard about the nonsense of several people last night, and couldn't help frowning: If it wasn't for Brother Qin here last night, I don't know how much trouble it would have caused. Well, when you go back to the barracks, let Feng Shuai rectify you.

Zhu Quan's internal strength was quite hot, and he had already woken up at this time, reaching out and touching his aching head and getting up.

Xu Ying walked into the tent, and there was still a very unpleasant smell of wine coming to her nose, and she immediately frowned and pinched her nose, stomped her feet and said angrily at him: "It smells bad, don't go to the river to wash." I knew I would have left you to sleep with the horses last night. ”

"Oh." Zhu Quan recalled his nonsense last night at this time, couldn't help but feel weak, and went to the riverside with a smoke.

Under the command of Fan Wengang, director of the Firearms Department of the Ministry of War, more than 100 Ming soldiers planted dozens of "mines" filled with gunpowder on the solid ice on the river and detonated them. It turned out that many of the war horses in the Nahachu military camp last night did not have enough drinking water, and they were already weak, although there was no Ming army to attack them, but after all, it was slow to dig holes in the river to get water, and hundreds of war horses had died of thirst at this time. Fortunately, when Fu Youde came from the barracks this morning, he also thought about this problem, and Fan Wengang and many sergeants carried "mines" to follow the army here to break the ice.

With a continuous loud noise, a blank space suddenly exploded on the surface of the river, revealing the river water. Mongolians have been accompanied by horses since childhood, everyone loves horses as life, and when they see that they can easily get water after bursting the ice, they can't help but thunder with joy, and they have to carry buckets to the river to get water, to rescue their beloved war horses.

Zhu Quan bathed in the icy river water, and saw that all the Mongolian soldiers had a heartfelt smile on their faces, and said strangely in his heart: These guys are barbaric and vulgar, and they treat human life like a mustard, but they are really good to horses, and I really don't know how to do it. Just thinking of this, his hand happened to touch the wound that he had beaten people last night, and he couldn't help frowning, and said strangely in his heart: Mongolian Tartars like wrestling the most, and they don't punch and kick much, so who is the bruise on my body for? Could it be Lan Yu, the rabbit cubs of the Chang family brothers took advantage of the chaos to beat me with black fists?

At this time, Nahachu and other generals of the Yuan army had already woken up, and heard that Fu Youde, the deputy commander of the Ming army, was waiting in the tent, and immediately changed his clothes and armor, and went to the big tent to meet under the leadership of Nahachu. .com

After the greetings, Fu Youde saw several Yuan army generals from Nahachu down, the corners of their mouths and eyes were blue, and even a captain of ten thousand people was limping when he walked, so he smiled and said: "Last night, Lan Yu, the absurd behavior of the Chang family brothers caused General Na to be frightened. ”

Nahachu smiled bitterly and said, "We are all soldiers, and a little thing is nothing. Saying this, seeing that Fu Youde, as a famous general in the Ming army and a famous general of various tribes in the grassland, did not have Zhu Quan, Lan Yu and others had a trace of arrogance and domineering, and they were polite and approachable to their own generals, and they couldn't help but admire it very much.

Guan Tong and the others smiled bitterly in their hearts: Last night, the kid of Ning Wang Zhu Quan punched and kicked us, and spoke viciously to each other, where is there still the demeanor of a prince.

Fu Youde smiled and said: "My Majesty Hongwu, Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, has a will, if General Na is willing to submit to my Heavenly Dynasty, the general and his generals and soldiers can get preferential treatment. ”

Nahachu pondered for a moment when he heard this, and said slowly: "At this time, the army of the general will be divided into the three guards of Wuliangha, and the population of the family members is still about 200,000, I don't know how Your Majesty will arrange it?" After he planned to surrender, he naturally knew that his army of more than 200,000 would inevitably be dismissed, and the nomadic tribes were accustomed to herding life in the grassland, and they might not all be willing to move to live in Guannei.

Fu Youde nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty's will is clear, if the soldiers are willing to live in the Guannei, they can go to the counties near Beiping with us and other armies. The people of all ethnic groups in the northern counties and counties reclaim barren fields, and there is no limit to the number of acres, and all of them are exempt from rent for three years. For those who reclaim the land, the imperial court provides cattle, agricultural tools and seeds, and stipulates that the tax exemption is three years, and the land reclaimed belongs to the reclaimer. If they don't want to settle, they have to leave on their own. ”

Nahachu, Guantong and others thought that Zhu Yuanzhang, the Hongwu Emperor, was going to forcibly relocate all the Yuan soldiers to the interior of the Central Plains. Oriental || .com

Fu Youde saw the stunned and disbelieving on the faces of Naha Chu and the others, and smiled: "I, the Han people of the Central Plains, have never been proud of gratuitous killings. ”

Nahachu recalled what Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, had said to him last night, and all the evil things he had done when he was fighting with the anti-Yuan rebel army in the past came to mind, and his face couldn't help but turn blue and white, as if the whole person had suddenly aged a few years.

"Since General Na is sincerely obedient to His Majesty the Emperor of my Great Tomorrow Dynasty, please let the sergeants under your command hand over their weapons." Fu Youde turned his head to look at the Yuan soldiers coming and going in the barracks, and said slowly.

Zhu Quan and Xu Ying stood on a hillside in the distance, watching countless Yuan soldiers and soldiers passing in line, they put down their scimitars, bows and arrows, and led their horses down the south.

Qin Zhuofeng stretched out his hand to take off the wine gourd on his waist, raised his head and took a big sip, and suddenly smiled and said slowly: "In the past, when my master, that is, your master, taught me to practice martial arts, he once said to my teacher that I am extremely talented, but when I practice martial arts, I am too fierce to shoot, and my moves are all fatal. I practiced martial arts as a teacher at that time, just to kill all these Mongolian Tatars, can I not be ruthless? Since joining the rebel army, all I have done is the secret of assassinating key people, and I can't tolerate the kindness of a woman, and the words of my master's teachings have been completely forgotten, but today I see these sworn enemies who discriminated against and killed our Han people in the past, and they can still leave alive after the defeat, so I believe what the former master said to me. ”

Not to mention Zhu Quan, even Xu Ying, who has followed Qin Zhuofeng since childhood, is the first time to hear his teacher talk about his young martial arts, and he looks at each other, all of them are curious.

Xu Ying asked softly, "I wonder what the ancestor said to you in the past?" ”

Qin Zhuofeng sighed and said: "In the past, after I stayed in Chen Youliang's army for two years, when the master was seriously ill, he asked someone to recall me, and when he was dying, he said to me that since I was in the army to kill the enemy, many things are difficult to explain with the word right and wrong. But if one day our rebel army can accomplish great things and expel these Tartars from the Central Plains, I will not be killed for no reason, and I will do such things as killing them all and hurting the peace of the heavens. He once pointed to me and said: Although the martial arts of our Central Plains sects are all kinds of things, it is difficult to describe them all, but they are undoubtedly part of the essence of our Han culture. You can't kill people for fun, otherwise how different is it from these beasts? ”

Zhu Quan heard him say this, and looked at the mountains gradually piled up in the distance, the weapons used by the Yuan army to kill and plunder the Han people in the past, his heart trembled slightly, and he secretly thought to himself: Let these Temujin who used to be high and think they were invincible in the world, the descendants of these barbarian chiefs willingly put down the murder weapons, isn't it in line with the meaning of "stopping the war as a martial force"? Let these former sworn enemies leave alive, some people may say that we are women's benevolence, but we can kill but not kill, which shows that our Chinese China is worthy of the four ancient civilizations, brave and good at fighting but not thirsty for killing, showing that we are the most civilized nation in the world, proving that we are all human beings and not beasts.

Qin Zhuofeng looked at the sky, let out a long sigh, and said: "In the past, the master only wanted to kill as many Tartars as possible, how could he have thought that today, there are 200,000 Yuan troops who are like a sea of people surrendering to us?" Even if I died at this time, it would not be in vain, but it is a pity that many of the brothers who followed me in the past were born and died without even knowing the names of them, but it is a pity that they did not have the opportunity to see this scene at this moment. With that, he tilted the wine gourd and let the wisps of wine sprinkle at his feet, as a tribute to his comrades who had been with him in the rebel army in the past.

Zhu Quan's lips moved, and he looked at the pain on his master's face, and couldn't help but ask.

Qin Zhuofeng said slowly: "In the past, Chen Youliang has always refused to accept the recruitment of the Tartars, because the people in the rivers and lakes regardless of the underworld and the white way, they have served the most in his army, and they have followed the division to do those who assassinated the main generals of the Yuan army, and the brothers of the high-ranking officials of the Tartars are all carefully selected martial arts talents. Those who couldn't get out either died at the hands of the Yuan army, or committed suicide with a knife, and no one surrendered and bowed their knees. Later, I simply didn't ask for the name of the origin. Speaking of this, what comes to mind is the clear appearance of those righteous brothers who committed suicide with knives in the siege of the Yuan army, and their names are unknown. He raised his head and took a sip of the spirit, and two tears rolled down his face and ran down his cheeks.

Xu Ying has followed her master since she was a child, and when she saw this bloody battle at the head of Gyeongju City, facing the 80,000 army of Nahachu, life and death are only between breaths, and the master who can still talk and laugh freely, at this time, seeing this countless Yuan army, willingly put down the scene of weapons and surrendering, she actually shed tears, couldn't help but have a sour nose, and wanted to reach out to pull his sleeve.

Zhu Quan sighed secretly in his heart, stretched out his hand to hold Xu Ying's little hand, and dragged her towards the barracks without saying anything, and said slowly: "Master, the old man wants to stay alone for a while, think about his master, and think about the brothers who lived and died with him in the past." ”

At the end of this chapter, as the author of this book, I would like to explain it here. The major battles and historical events of the early Ming Dynasty, including many historical figures, are real and not apocryphal. I myself started practicing taekwondo at the age of 18 and later served as a taekwondo instructor for several years, so I know a lot of friends and seniors in the martial arts world. So far, many predecessors in the martial arts world have told the philosophy of "stopping fighting for martial arts" when teaching apprentices, which is contained in Chinese martial arts. It is precisely because of these four words that it is precisely because of the "practice of martial arts before learning virtues", which has been passed down for thousands of years. Martial arts can be called an inseparable part of Chinese culture, rather than a simple means of violence. After reading a lot of books on the Internet, I found that there are many people who don't understand it, or know it so much, irresponsibly scribble, leave behind the martial arts philosophy of our ancestors and ancients, and slander it as a cruelty and murder that is not as good as a beast, which makes people quite depressed.

This book was first published.

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