Chapter 102: Deserved
Hands-on?
If you make a move, these unarmed and defenseless people will be doomed in front of the two yamen and one division forbidden army who are fully armed and heavily armoured.
If you don't fight, then let these people kick their noses in the face and move towards their own soldiers?
Which is more important, which is farther, which is closer, of course Liu Bang can tell this matter clearly, if he can, he doesn't mind letting the results of the hundreds of people in the city father repeat it again.
But......
The key to the Central Plains is still like this, so what about going further north?
The people of Kaifeng Mansion, the people of Taiyuan, the Daimyo Mansion and Zhending Mansion after crossing the Yellow River, and the Liaodong Prefectures beyond the Great Wall, will their attitudes be better and more pro-Song than these people in Bozhou?
At that time, do you still have to do it?
Still have to kill and kill, not to mention anything else, how many people he has killed!
Killing is never a means, never an end.
Liu Bang understands this truth, and Li Qiong should also understand it.
But both Liu Bang and Li Qiong have to admit that it is much simpler and more useful to kill people than to earn a share of the people's hearts.
Treating people with kindness will give people the opportunity to make progress, treating people with violence, even if people are dissatisfied, at least they have a number in their hearts, which makes people afraid and makes people grateful, these are two completely different paths.
"Official ......"
Liu Zhan saw his fellow villagers rushing so straight, and his heart could no longer maintain the peace of the past, he was anxious on the one hand, and sad on the other.
The slaughter of the city is not a new story, throughout the ages, those who died did not believe in evil.
This Zhao official family ignores etiquette, despises saints, despises rules, and makes fun of the world, and has never been a mediocre talent who guards some 'model of Mingjun' and is self-styled.
He really knows how to do it, this is the judgment made by Liu Zhanyun Yunyu in Jiangnan, the judgment made on the corpses of countless people, and the judgment made with the blood of an emperor, a queen mother, a prime minister, and countless high-ranking officials.
But he still had a glimmer of hope:
"Official...... The uncivilized people have been deceived by thieves, and you must not make a great mistake out of impulse. ”
It's okay to say it's a big mistake...... After all, there are still so many cities in the north, when the change of Weiyang, after Yangzhou was slaughtered, he couldn't take half a step further, saying that the Jin people were not good at sailors, but the pseudo-Qi had a lot of Jin Han troops, and they would use boats.
It is not that the Jin people have done too much, so that there is a sense of resistance in various places, if the people of this Bozhou are slaughtered and spread to the north, God knows how many people will completely defect.
At that time, even if the south of the Yellow River is really recovered, I don't know how much effort it will take to get out.
Wang Yasha looked dead, gently bit the tip of his tongue, swallowed blood in his throat, he didn't think so much, as long as the emperor gave an order, he would be the first to let these fools see red.
Zhao Mi is also staring at the people who are rushing towards this side, for him, the battle in Bozhou almost destroyed all the fame that he Zhao Du earned in the first half of his life, and the fire in his heart has been suppressed, waiting for an opportunity to release them all.
As for the rest of the two yamen and one division...... In addition to the people of the Imperial City Division, who do not compete for military merits and only care about the safety of the emperor, the forbidden troops of the other two yayas, and their own commanders are one honor and disgrace, plus this Northern Expedition, the officials have given a lot of rewards, these people dare to do it, they will no longer be treated as civilians.
In the eyes of the forbidden army, what came was consistent and consistent money, and it was acre after acre of land.
Liu Bang looked at the fearless faces of those people who were getting closer and closer, each hideous, and thought of something.
When he was escorted to Lishan Mountain, he drank with everyone in the water field west of Fengyi, and let everyone go in a broken can, but let them follow him voluntarily.
The county magistrate of Pei County wanted to kill himself, and the people in Pei County killed the county magistrate, opened the city gate, and greeted him.
Until he entered Xianyang for the first time, the people around him told him about the three chapters of the law, and later returned to the three Qin......
Speaking of which, on what basis?
Is it because you are good-looking?
Although there may be some such factors, but it is not because of the time when jackals, tigers and leopards are everywhere, only he Liu Ji is the most like a person.
He just did what a person should do, just treated the cattle and sheep as human beings.
Sighing softly, Liu Bang took two steps forward, turned around again, and looked at the generals who were following him.
The first one was Yang Yizhong, he leaned his hand forward, first covered the face of the wood, and finally landed on his shoulder, the commander of the front division of the palace really turned into wood, and he didn't move, letting Zhao Guanjia touch him.
"The enemies of the Great Song Dynasty have never been the people."
"Why did we want to go on the Northern Expedition? In order to take back the place occupied by the Jin, in order to destroy the entire Jurchen clan, in order to ...... Avenge. ”
"They don't understand, but they can't be blamed, because they can't help themselves, they don't think of themselves as Song people, because they feel that they live in the land of Jin, abide by the laws of Jin, and bow down to them, and they are also the emperors of Jin."
"This is to blame, tracing back to the source, we still have to blame ourselves, we lost this great country."
"So ......"
One by one, from Yang Yizhong to Wang Qi, he walked in front of everyone, and tried to speak as loudly as possible, so that the people around him could understand.
"You are my own soldiers, the forbidden army of the Great Song Dynasty, and the guards of the Son of Heaven, if you are wronged, then I have been wronged."
"But there is no way, this grievance, we should accept it, just treat it, just treat it as if it was fifteen years to leave them behind, and make amends for them."
"You ...... Are you willing to suffer this for me? ”
The emperor said with some emotion, and several people moved their throats, but Wang Yasha was the most heartless, and said with a smile:
"Official, what are you doing?"
"In your words, I Yaksha gave you all the things, why do you cry like this, it's like a mother......"
Before the word "we" of "women" came out, Wang Qi blocked his mouth and pulled him back, Wang Dezheng wanted to scold his mother, but he heard his son say:
"Dad, do you still want to be the messenger?!"
Wang De then remembered that last time because he laughed louder, he was driven out of Yingzhou by the emperor in the cold weather, and he didn't need Wang Qi to say it anymore, so he immediately blocked his mouth.
Yang Yizhong knelt on one knee and lowered his head to the ground:
"It's an honor for the king to share his worries."
Liu Bang's words were heard by the forbidden troops from afar, one by one, except for the soldiers in the front rows, all the people in the rear knelt down in the same way as Yang Du:
"It's an honor for the king to share his worries."
In unison, they shouted in unison.
The three fathers and sons of the Wang family, the two of the two yas, both commanded the envoys, and added a kind of thunder...... and the anxious Liu Zhan.
No matter what you think in your heart, but in your mouth, it is the same at the moment.
Thereupon......
When those Bozhou men, either with their bare hands or with a flat pole in their hands, rushed in front of Song Jun...... only to find that they did not usher in the bloody picture they imagined.
On the contrary, the men seemed to have turned into wood, and although their hands were on the hilt of their swords, they did not move, let alone raise their swords.
Although I don't know why Song Jun is like this, where can everyone manage so much.
A weak scholar was the first to swing his fist at the Great Song soldiers.
(End of chapter)