Why did it fall into the crowd that was the head of the real Tartar, not the second Tartar of the Mongol and Han armies, or the lackeys of the Green Battalion?

The reason is that the braids on these heads look old, and the facial features are obviously different from those of the Han people, especially the teeth are more yellow than the Han people.

The party, the old tower and the Qing army have been fighting for 20 years, and they can still distinguish at a glance which is a real Tartar and which is a fake Tartar.

Hanging on the bamboo pole is the head of the party shou su and the tower Tianbao.

More than a hundred real Tartar heads fell from the ground.

This horrific scene made the troops in the panic silent.

Many of the soldiers who were originally about to flee from this place also subconsciously stopped, and turned back to look curiously at the place where the voice came from.

"It's a monk!"

One of the soldiers suddenly pointed to the head at his feet and shouted at the people around him.

Dozens of pairs of eyes nearby looked at the same time, and the head whose blood had not yet coagulated was indeed a young Manchurian official who had been showing off his might in the camp these days!

"You know who this head is!"

A soldier who had been guarding the same party as him went to Cizhu Cage, picked up a head from the ground and raised it high, and shouted to a group of party comrades: "He is Du Min, the deputy capital of Manchuria!" ”

"Du Min?"

"Vice Commander!"

"It's the Tartar head who wants our grandfather to surrender?!"

“......”

The crowd exploded at once, and they all rushed forward to look at the head of the deputy capital of Manchuria, and their eyes were full of curiosity and unimaginability.

Seeing this, the pro-soldier hurriedly lifted Du Min's head into the air with a spear, so that the people behind could see more clearly.

"This Tartar head was killed by General Wang's own hands!"

The soldier actually shouted to the crowd how General Wang Wu led them to break into the Cizhu cage and cut down the Manchurian Tartars to the point of crying wolves, and how they begged for mercy.

There is no mention of the fact that the party is a vegetarian, Ta Tianbao and the Manchurians because of misunderstanding.

Hearing this, the soldiers were amazed, and looked at Wang Wujun, who was holding a big knife, and admired the five-body throw.

Wang Wu, who was under the blood flag, was expressionless, but in his heart he had a little appreciation for the pro-soldier.

At this point, all he needs is momentum.

What is Potential?

Momentum is to make others believe in themselves!

The truth doesn't matter, the important thing is that Du Min's head is here!

The heads of other Manchurian soldiers were also passed around in the hands of the demoted soldiers.

It's as if they weren't human heads, but pearls of the night.

During the relay, the eyes of the soldiers were obviously different from the past.

Some of the old soldiers also opened the mouths of the Manchurian soldiers and pointed out something to the young people around them.

"Brothers of the old Shun army, you followed the first emperor to fight in the south and the north, how many tough battles and vicious battles you fought, which one of them was not experienced in a hundred battles! And who has no blood feud with the Tartars! Do you really want to keep braids for that Manchuria today! ”

Wang Wu took a few steps closer to the crowd with a big knife in his hand.

The "first emperor" he called was not the fleeing emperor Yongli who was strangled to death by order of Wu Sangui, nor Chongzhen, who was hanged and martyred on the coal mountain, not to mention Hongguang, who was taken to Beijing to be executed, nor Longwu, who was captured and killed by the Qing army, but Li Zicheng, the Yongchang Emperor of Dashun.

As the "second generation of Shun", he could not help but call Li Zi the first emperor.

Although the loyal battalion was reorganized into the Ming army, it has always been called Li Zi as the "first emperor" and Mrs. Gao as the "queen mother".

This is not only the respect and nostalgia of the soldiers of the old Shun Army for Li Zicheng and the Empress Dowager Gao, but also a simple remembrance of their past glory.

Although the Shun army led by Dang Shousu and Ta Tianbao is not the descendant of the old battalion led by Li Laiheng, it is also a member of the old Shun army, and six or seven percent of his subordinates are former soldiers of the Dashun army.

In this way, out of political and emotional needs, Wang Wu naturally wanted to honor Li Zicheng as a "first emperor".

There were too many troops surrendered in the school field, there were more than 2,000 people, and Wang Wu, who had no megaphone, couldn't let more soldiers hear what he was saying.

At this time, Xu Lin stood up and motioned for everyone to repeat the general's voice loudly with him.

Hundreds of people roared in unison.

The sound shook the chaotic crowd and at the same time, it also made Wang Wu's words reach the ears of every soldier word for word.

More than 2,000 pairs of eyes looked in the direction of Wang Wu standing almost instantly.

Many old people thought of the first emperor, a piece of stone, the battle of Huaiqing, the battle of Tongguan, the battle of Jingzhou, and the persistence of the past twenty years...

Looking at the people around him with braids, many people's eyes immediately turned red.

It's not that they don't want to fight, but the prince and the marquis don't want to fight!

Wang Wu can understand the state of mind of the surrendered soldiers, and many times they can't help themselves.

"Do you know that when King Li Jin of Xiying died of illness, he left his last words that he would rather die in the wilderness than surrender!"

After speaking, Wang Wu deliberately paused, so that it was convenient for his subordinates to repeat.

"Thinking about what a hero my first emperor was, Zhang Xianzhong, the eighth king of Xiying, always pressed my first emperor! But if I wait for Manchuria to descend today, won't I let the western camp cover my camp! ”

After another pause, he roared angrily: "If you really become a Tartar cow and horse, what will you face in the future to see the first emperor!" ”

“... What will you face in the future to meet the first emperor! ”

This time, not only Wang Wuyan's subordinates were roaring, but also Ma Changyuan and others.

Qi Zhi's roar was like a thunderous sound, impacting the hearts of all the soldiers in the school field, and many people showed pain and remorse on the spot.

Some of the veterans couldn't hold back their tears.

Wang Wu was silent.

After about dozens of breaths, Fang continued: "The current situation is critical, but when the country is in trouble, someone must always stand up for it!" I want to fight side by side with you, although I am sleepy, I will not regret it! ”

"Although I am sleepy, I will not regret it!"

The roar of the crowd was louder than before.

Many of the troops have been moved by this.

But that's not enough.

Wang Wu took a deep breath, looked around at the group of soldiers who had shaved their hair, and said sadly: "Brothers of the old Shunjun, I know that you are desperate, you can't see hope, and you don't know who to fight for, so you shaved your hair with the party and the two thieves of the tower!"

But I want to say to you, we have never fought for his Ming court, let alone for his great tomorrow, we are fighting for ourselves! ”

After saying that, he slammed the handle of the big knife to the ground, and roared bitterly: "If we really accept defeat today and abandon my Han family's clothes, what is the point of us waiting to live in the world, but let him be laughed at Manchuria!" ”

More and more people are repeating it.

There are gray hairs, there are black hairs.

There are more children's voices in the distance.

The sky above the school field was full of grief and indignation.

"As long as we don't descend and live and die together, Wang believes that this mountain and river will never be full of fish! Moreover, we are not despairing, we still have hope! ”

Wang Wu's body turned violently and pointed hard in the southeast direction, "Liu Shuai is still there, Hu Shuai is also here, we are not alone!" ”

After repeating the recitation, he suddenly knelt down to the group of soldiers, kowtowed heavily to them, and when he looked up, he was already in tears:

"If the father dies and cannot be buried, if the country cannot be saved, today's action is only death! Wang hereby asks all the old brothers to fight again with me! ”

There is no repetition.

Some are just roars of "fight again".