Chongzhen Wiretapping System

Chapter 320 The Ming Army Is Calling

Chapter 320 The Ming Army Is Calling
After seeing this, Liu Ming was dumbfounded again. Why did so many people suddenly appear here?
At this moment, there was another movement behind him. Liu Ming quickly turned around and saw that the companion who had just been there was thrown to the ground. Like a stack of Arhats, many people appeared.

"You... who are you?" Liu Ming couldn't help but be a little confused and asked stammering.

The people on the mountain had already slid down quickly, and by the time Liu Ming finished asking, they had already reached the beach. One of them, with a little Shaanxi accent, replied in a low voice but forcefully: " Dongjiang Army."

This answer seemed to be earth-shattering, not only shocked Liu Ming, but even those fake tartars who were still struggling to survive stopped crying.

Under the bright moonlight, Liu Ming came closer and finally came to his senses. Seeing that these people seemed to be wearing the military uniforms of Ming army soldiers, he couldn't help but immediately became excited. His body was trembling slightly with surprise. With expectation, he confirmed again: "You...are you the imperial army?"

Before these people could answer, one of the fake Tatars lying on the beach endured the pain and said in a tone of disbelief: "Impossible, the Dongjiang Army is dead, how could you have been hiding until now! This is absolutely impossible. impossible!"

In his opinion, even if these were the Dongjiang army, they should be remnants of the previous encirclement and suppression.However, it has been several years, how did they survive without being discovered?
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered something, and immediately said: "Your accents are wrong, who are you?"

In the past, most of the Dongjiang Army were Han people from Liaodong and other ethnic minorities who were persecuted by the Jurchens in Jianzhou, and their accents were naturally from Liaodong.However, although the accents of these people in front of me cannot be distinguished, in short, they are not Liaodong accents.

Liu Ming also had doubts about this and thought it was impossible. Then he thought of a possibility and subconsciously hoped it was true. He quickly confirmed: "Jun... Master Jun, could you... could you have come from the sea?" Did you come over there?"

After he asked this question, before the person in front of him could answer, he heard his companion who was knocked down not far away already replying excitedly: "Boats, so many boats..."

Hearing this, Liu Ming and those fake tartars were immediately quiet, or they were so surprised by the news that they couldn't react in their brains for a while.

The Ming army officer who just spoke looked at them like this, and said with a very confident tone: "Yes, we came from the other side of the sea. According to the emperor's decree, we rebuilt Dongjiang Town and defeated the Jianlu!"

As soon as he said this, the fake tartars came back to their senses.At this time, except for the first one, who was already dead, the remaining four were also seriously injured and dying.

At this time, they all stopped struggling, seemed to be in better spirits, and started talking while vomiting blood.

"How could the imperial court call back? It's impossible!"

"Just relying on the incompetent imperial court, if you still want to win the Qing Dynasty, go ahead and dream!"

"It's nice to say it. Just wait for despair. Liaodong belongs to the Qing Dynasty!"

"..."

Obviously, none of them believed what the Ming army soldier said just now, that he was able to crush Jianlu.

The Ming army soldier who spoke held a knife in his hand, approached these fake Tartars, condescended, and said coldly: "Listen to what you said just now, you should have belonged to the Dongjiang army before, right? Don't tell me about forgetting your ancestors. My compatriots, do the act of playing cat and mouse, taking pleasure in abusing compatriots. I will fulfill you now, let's see how your ancestors will welcome you!"

Having said that, he stopped talking nonsense, raised his knife and dropped it, and the result was one.Then, on to the next...

"No, I don't want to die, I haven't enjoyed it yet...ah!"

Another result, and then on to the next one.

"Wait to be abandoned by the court, you will definitely end up like us..."

Before he finished speaking, he cut down again, and then there was no sound.However, when the sword went down, the soldier of the Ming army also sent him a sentence: "No matter what happens in the future, I will never recognize Tartar as my master!"

Then he went to the last one.

"You...whose subordinates are you? Tell...tell you, the imperial court can't...can't beat the Qing Dynasty, but...it's an internal struggle..."

Spitting blood and speaking intermittently, this Ming army soldier became impatient, raised the knife in his hand, and shouted coldly at the same time: "We are directly under the command of Governor Lu of Baoding, you should worry about what will happen after you go to hell!"

After finishing speaking, he raised the knife and dropped it again, and there was no more movement.

At this time, a voice said with a smile: "Uncle Li, I found that you talk a lot today!"

The person who just spoke wiped off the blood on the knife and put it back into the sheath. He also smiled and replied: "Dingguo, you don't know. After all, you have to have some momentum to show off your name, right?"

After finishing speaking, Li Guo approached Liu Ming who was lying there stupidly, and said to him with a smile: "You escaped from Lushun, tell me how is the situation there?"

Lu Xiangsheng was not on the ship that came over for the first time. Among the 1000 people who arrived earlier, Li Guo was temporarily responsible for capturing Lushun on behalf of Qianhu.

Liu Ming always felt that he was in a dream. He didn't come back to his senses until Li Guo talked to him. Knowing that the imperial army was coming, the excitement in his heart naturally needless to say. He said whatever Li Guo asked.Without even asking anything, he would add things himself.

At this time, in a complete house in Lushun City, Ban Zhifu frowned and asked his subordinates, "Why haven't those who escaped come back yet?"

"Go back to your lord, those people will definitely not be able to escape." Hearing this, his subordinate immediately replied, "It's just that the tide is high, and they probably won't be able to come back, unless they come over the mountain, or they can't come back until the tide subsides tomorrow." .”

Hearing this, Ban Zhifu didn't ask any more questions, because he thought so too.

After a while, he told the other subordinates: "Those who escaped will be caught and hanged in public tomorrow. After that, we must strengthen our guard, and we must not give them another chance to escape. Otherwise, even if they are caught, they will be executed. Manpower is not enough, it cannot be wasted!"

After hearing this, several of his subordinates immediately agreed, but one of them hesitated and said: "My lord, when you go back to Jinzhou to ask the prince for someone tomorrow, you should also ask for more food, otherwise, you will be exhausted every day." Starved to death, is it possible that we need to go to work next?"

"You're just talking so much, don't I know?" Ban Zhifu couldn't help but get annoyed when he heard this, "The supplies allocated by the emperor to the prince are not many, and the prince still thinks that the navy is the big one, so he will definitely not give more. I Go back tomorrow and grind as much as you can. Even if I let you work, you will definitely not starve to death. At least now, it is much more comfortable than before! "

Hearing him say that, recalling when he was in the Ming army, he was like a beggar, so he didn't say any more.

However, this also brought back their memories, and they couldn't help scolding the Ming court, the Ming army, and everything in Ming!
In the city, a fire was burning, and all the Han slaves were like animals, with one foot tied up, and there were about ten people in a row, and a dozen people in a row.There was an express order that if anyone was found to have his rope taken off, everyone would be put to death.Not only that, there were also several times more fake Tatars on guard duty around than before.

The escape of Liu Ming and others raised the security level here a lot.

Of all the Han slaves, no one dared to resist.Because those who resisted have already become corpses.However, if you don't resist, and now you have no chance to escape, you can only wait for death.

Perhaps it was because Liu Ming and others escaped, which somewhat caused some disturbance to the already numb Han slaves.

They lay on the edge of the fire, thinking about the days before they were plundered, such ordinary days, but they missed them immensely; Go through it again; thinking that I don't know when I will die here, lonely, numb, hopeless...

Almost everyone was dejected, or weeping silently.

In the next life, I would rather be reincarnated as a peace dog than a person in troubled times!
The night gradually deepened, and Lushun, which was originally quiet, became even quieter.There are only waves, and the sound of the sea wind blowing trees and flags.

Everything seems to be the same, but when the sun rises as usual the next day, some Han slaves will never wake up and are thrown into the sea, while others are driven by fake Tatars and start another day of building the city. .

When the darkness before dawn comes, it is the most sleepy time for the Tatars on duty.But this also indicates that they will be able to take a rest soon.

On the top of the wall, stretching his waist, a fake tartar yawned, and said with a bit of hatred: "Tomorrow, I will see those people hanged before going to bed. Damn, if it weren't for them, I would still be able to sleep at night." Snooze for a while."

"That's right, I guess a lot of people are angry today, so everyone has to cheer up and keep vigil." His companion nodded and said, "Those fugitives will definitely die miserably today!"

While speaking, he saw the eastern sky, which seemed to be showing a fish belly, and stretched again. When he was about to say something, he suddenly seemed to see something in the corner of his eyes, so he turned his head and looked intently.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, you are immediately stunned.

"What's wrong?" His companion asked, realizing something was wrong, and turned to look in the direction of the sea.

On the sea, there were at least fifty ships flying the flag of Ming Dynasty, sailing into Lushun Bay, and the nearest few ships were already approaching the shore.

On the decks of those ships, groups of officers and soldiers wearing Ming military uniforms were all waiting in formation.The neat military uniform and the gleaming weapons make people feel intimidated just looking at them.

The two fake Tartars looked at the sea, and after a while, their faces were still shocked, but they finally came back to their senses.One of them shouted in panic, "Enemy attack, enemy attack..."

The other person, also terrified, shouted loudly: "The imperial army is here, the imperial army is here..."

In his heart, he regarded himself as a traitor after all, and the imperial court in his mouth was, of course, referring to the Ming Dynasty.

In the quiet early morning, there was a sudden howling of ghosts and wolves, which immediately woke up the sleeping people.

There had been no war for several years, and the Ming army had not appeared for several years, which made them unable to react for a while.After all, in their understanding, the Ming army can only be found on the Ningjin front line in Liaodong.

"What's wrong? What are they shouting? It's so noisy!"

"Enemy attack, what does this mean? Is someone trying to escape again?"

"Haha, who is having a nightmare? I thought it was the past, and now we are also from the Qing Dynasty, and we are afraid that the imperial court will kill us?"

"..."

After all, some people, after a certain period of buffering, felt that something was wrong, and rushed to the top of the city to see the situation.

So, after being stunned for a while, they also howled like ghosts and wolves.

"The Ming army is coming, the Ming army is coming!"

"So many Ming troops, so many ships!"

"..."

Finally, all the fake Tartars panicked. This time, they heard clearly that many Ming soldiers came from the sea!Although they find it unbelievable, it seems that they should be right!
Ban Zhifu was also awakened, and when he rushed to the top of the city, he heard the shouts of his subordinates, and suddenly felt a little cold.Because he understands that if it is the Ming army who came across the sea, it is definitely not just a small number of people!

Although he also couldn't understand why the incompetent Ming court sent a navy to land on the Liaodong Peninsula after so many years, but he knew that the Ming army must not be allowed to land. Some troops will definitely not be able to defend.

I thought so, but when he jumped to the top of the city, he saw Ming army ships rushing ashore, and the Ming army on board was jumping onto the beach in groups, as if they were attacking quickly with small flags as units.

The soldiers are elite soldiers with excellent equipment and many archers covering them. The charging momentum is unstoppable, almost as fierce as the masters of Jianlu. Suddenly, Ban Zhifu felt cold. of.He could tell at a glance that there was no need to fight at all!

Not to mention whether the soldiers were elite or not, in terms of quantity alone, there were only about 3000 people under his command, and many of them stayed up late.And there are at least [-] to [-] people at sea, right?

Without saying a word, Ban Zhifu immediately jumped off the top of the city and rushed to where his horse was. It was important to escape first.

These fake Tatars from the former Dongjiang Army have always had poor combat effectiveness!In the past, when encountering Tatars, they often fled.Now, after staying in a comfortable environment for several years, how could it be possible to face adversity and fight to the death!

The Han people who were under guard in the city were a little stupid because they couldn't see the situation, so they heard it was in chaos.Only at this time did their numb faces show signs of surprise.

Seeing that the fake Tartars, who are usually majestic and majestic, ignore them at all and run for their lives one after another, they are confused.But just watching, a little overwhelmed.

Until the first Ming army soldier wearing a red mandarin duck battle robe climbed to the top of Lushun City and appeared in front of their eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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