Chapter 213: Now we are stepping forward from the beginning

Stele Pavilion Village, thousands of soldiers and civilians from all over the Maolu Mountain moved to this place.

They are the elderly, children, the wounded, and some women who need to take care of their children, and in addition to the people who have lived in the mountains for more than 3,000 generations.

More than 7,000 people in total.

The list was drawn up by Li Laiheng, Yuan Zongdi, Hao Shaoqi, Hong Yuao, and Han Wang.

The soldiers and civilians who needed to be sent out of the mountains accounted for one-fifth of the soldiers and civilians in the base areas.

All children under the age of 14 are asked to be sent away.

But Li Laiheng did not write his four children under the age of ten into the list, not because he was reluctant to separate his flesh and blood, but because he insisted on one idea from beginning to end - the reason why China is in the East today is inseparable from his Li family, so if China really sinks, his Li family should be martyred for China.

Even if Hao Shaoqi and Yuan Zongdi persuaded him to send his two children, they were all rejected by the obsessive Li Laiheng.

After receiving the military order from the tiger commander, although the guards did not know why they had to send people to the stele pavilion in Huanglong Mountain, they immediately organized the transfer of personnel.

Thanks to more than a decade of civil-military integration, the transfer work is in an orderly manner.

Many of the wounded and old people who were transferred even thought that a full-scale counterattack against the Qing army was about to be launched, so they were concentrated in one place in order to free up manpower.

Soon, however, they were told that they would be sent out of Maolu Mountain.

The wounded made a fuss, the old people made a fuss, the women and children also made a fuss.

There were cries everywhere in the village.

Most of the people were reluctant to leave the place where they had lived and fought for more than 10 years, and some of the wounded would rather die than go out of the mountains to clear their lives.

Liu Xiang, the prince of Wanguo, who was responsible for receiving and handing over the work in the stele pavilion, could not persuade everyone, and when the situation was out of control, Zhu Shenglang, the king of Dong'an, climbed in front of the stele of the Holy Emperor's palace and pleaded with everyone to obey the arrangement as the king of the county.

"It's not that my Zhu family doesn't want everyone, but my Zhu family asks everyone to live first, even if you have the will to die, I still ask everyone to live, not for my Zhu family, but for the children to live!"

Zhu Shenglang on the holy monument gave everyone a long bow.

The crowd was silent.

No one knew that the king of Dong'an at this time was more painful in his heart than anyone else.

Because he is also on the transfer list.

It was King Han himself who put his name on the list.

After learning that he was going to be sent out of the mountain, Zhu Shenglang immediately found King Han and said angrily: "Twenty years since the Jiashen national disaster, I can say that my family has been ruined in the past twenty years, and I almost committed suicide out of despair countless times, but I persevered again and again.

Why?

Just because I am the queen of the Zhu family!

As a descendant of Taizu, now China has fallen into the hands of Hu Tartar again, and my Zhu family children do not follow the will of Taizu to rise up to fight and see Emperor Taizu after death!

Brother Wang can stay here and persist in resisting the Qing Dynasty, why do you have to go to the mountains to survive! ”

Looking at the emotional King of Dong'an, King Han was silent.

"If the emperor does not die in the country, the prince dies in the country; The prince is immortal, and the clan is dead. When the edifice is about to fall, someone will die in the country! At that time, Hongguang died in the country, Longwu died in the country, Shaowu died in the country, and Yongli died in the country!

None of the four emperors since Jiashen descended, the four emperors were all martyred, and the dynasty that has always perished the country, but my Zhu family is so tragic? I am not for the clan, not for the king of this county, but also for the loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty! ”

Zhu Shenglang knew that the reason why Brother Wang sent him out of the mountain was to keep a seed, but he really didn't want to shave his hair outside the mountain and be a slave under the rule of the Tartars.

Not even for a few years.

"Is it useful?"

King Han, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, and sighed: "Back then, Shi Kefa was loyal or disloyal, He Tengjiao was loyal, Ding Chukui was loyal, and Qu Shiyun was loyal? But no matter how many loyal ministers there are, they can't save the country and the world.

The current situation seems to have changed, but in fact, the danger is only more than before, today neither with the Qing court to negotiate peace, the Tartars will be deployed heavy troops to suppress, with the current situation of our army is simply unable to win, so I discussed with the three old marshals again and again for the overall situation to send you out, the situation in his day is really as Wang Yaowu said, do not lose the last chance to recover the world, with you, Yaowu that doll can also have a great righteousness"

King Han is not a person who knows the ancients, and his long-term and arduous anti-Qing career has made him see more clearly than ever before, what the Ming Dynasty needs now is not a loyal minister who will be martyred and buried, but the only opportunity brought by time!

"Live, no matter what kind of way of life, you have to live for Brother Wang."

On the holy monument, the king of Dong'an, who bowed to everyone for a long time, always heard the voice of the king of Han.

Xu Lin, who witnessed this scene from a distance, was really incomprehensible, and asked with a sideways face: "General, the three old marshals know that there is no hope for fighting, why do they still fight?" ”

"For the sake of loyalty."

Wang Wu's eyes were looking at him, and he couldn't see the direction of the main village at all, "This is their faith, the belief that is with the mountains and rivers, and with the sun and the moon." ”

"Faith?"

Xu Lin didn't understand what faith was, although he felt that the "old thieves" were a bit pedantic, but deep down he also admired their courage to sacrifice.

Zhang Changgeng, the governor of Huguang under the pseudonym Zhang Baosheng, pursed his lips and said disappreciably: "With a corner of the land, resist the monstrous enemy, the danger is getting worse, it is difficult to support it at all, I don't understand why they are more dead than one by one, maybe this is what you call faith, only this belief is unrealistic." ”

Wang Wu glanced at the traitor in front of him who had made great contributions to the Qing court, and said lightly: "You can also say that they are the last Han people." ”

"It's all on this, why bother with yin and yang, I'm a traitor, what is it? If you are not a traitor, how can you make peace with my Qing Dynasty? You can stay here like them, what are you going out for? ”

Zhang Changgeng snorted slightly.

The old thieves refused to negotiate peace and insisted on fighting with the Qing army, which meant that the value of Wang Wu's kid was greatly reduced.

Maybe Mulima will feel remorse after receiving the news, not to mention that the Han army has unified the yellow flag, and the coat has not been done.

"It's my business what I do, you'd better find a way to put my people in place."

More than 7,000 people were transferred out at once, and they were all old and weak women and children and wounded, without Zhang Changgeng's cooperation, Wang Wu really couldn't solve it, so he didn't care about him in general.

Zhang Changgeng shook his head: "I can help you settle it, but it is impossible for Ao Bai to agree to your previous conditions." ”

"I know."

Wang Wu nodded.

"You know."

Zhang Changgeng nodded to the end.

"Brother Yaowu, the little grandfather said you can go."

Liu Xiang's subordinate Zhang En came over to inform.

"Please reply to the little grandfather, the mountains are high and the waters are long, please take care."

Wang Wu looked at the blind man and the others who had already come, and walked straight down the mountain.

In the line of sight, the green mountains are lush, the mountains are like the sea, and the remnant sun is like blood.

Looking back, a red flag was waving in the wind.

Under the banner is the familiar face of a young man.

End of this volume.