Beiyang new warlord

In history, Zhang Xianzhong once persuaded Zuo Liangyu to raise his own self-esteem! Since the third year of Chongzhen, the cloud of Jiannu, which has been weighing heavily on Mao Jue's heart, has now disappeared. Dongjiang can not only defeat the Qing army, but also repair it. He was miserable, so what if Huang Taiji was allowed to linger in Shengjing for a few years.

Mao Jue now has greater ambitions, he wants to build a country!

After this battle! The Qing Dynasty, which was like the rising sun in history, has definitely gone downhill. Even if Huang Taiji's hands and eyes are open to the sky, the Qing Dynasty is still developing, and it will never be as fast as its own development. In a few years, it will be easy to destroy him. Mao Jue is now Be confident.

At that time, occupying the entire three eastern provinces, Mao Jue will have the same status as the king of the Northeast, Zhang Zuolin, the later generation warlord of the Feng dynasty. When the time comes, depending on the situation in the pass, maybe Mao Jue will be able to intervene.

Ten thousand steps back, even if the Ming court survived without fighting on both sides, or if Li Zicheng lost a piece of stone and was defeated and stabilized the country, with Mao Jue and his Dongjiang occupying the entire northeast, Siberia has a lot to do, and it will never be humiliated like the future Just like in modern times, let the old man not only swallow up the whole of Siberia, but also eat up the northeast of China. How dare this polar bear stretch out its claws?Give him braised bear paws directly!

However, Mao Jue's idea is very beautiful, and the actual implementation depends on Song Xiance, a drug dealer who can bring the dead to life!It is up to him to blackmail out the territory where Mao Jue wants to build a country.

In order to set off his "brave" aura, this guy packed a pair of "children's armor" for himself. He wore a special helmet with a big head like a goblin, but he still felt good about himself.

On the top of the city, seeing Sun Yuanhua being fooled into the Dongjiang system in a daze, he didn't have time to feel that he was too disrespectful as the lord. Others' younger brothers bowed down and bowed down, and he had to be fooled. Mao Jue hurriedly got off the wall again, wearing This set of armor feels good to me. Song Xiance has been waiting for a long time with a cavalry team of [-] people, protected by Su Muyertao.

"Please take care of everything!"

Sending the envoy out, Mao Jue also bowed deeply, and moved Song Xiance to his knees and kowtowed heavily. His old face was covered with a sinister and happy smile.

"Don't worry, General, this trip to Shengjing, if you don't knock out Huang Taiji's coffin, I will never return to Dongjiang!"

Chapter 377. A Weak Country Without Dignity

Literati described Liaodong, which was occupied by Jianzhou Jurchen, as a thousand miles away, with scorched earth and bones everywhere. However, in fact, Liaodong was not bad under the rule of the Qing Dynasty. At least it is tens of millions of times better than Qinchuan in the Central Plains, which is full of devastation and farmers are fleeing.

After all, Jianzhou Jurchen also want to enjoy the blessings of seizing the well-developed farmland and water facilities developed by the Han people, not watching them go to waste.

But after all, it is a land ruled by foreign races, and everything produced is to support the slave owners of the Eight Banners. Compared with Liaodong 30 years ago, it is completely lifeless in a slave society, and the coated Aha in tattered clothes is skinny. , working hard in the fields one by one, their faces were full of numbness and bewilderment.

The rattling horseshoes trampled on the loess road between Nu Tian Zhuang and Nu Tian Zhuang, causing puffs of smoke and dust, and the coaters who loosened the soil and cleared the grass on both sides hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed on the side of the road, not daring to take a look , It wasn't until the cavalry had gone far away that they dared to get up tremblingly. Similar to the Japanese warriors, the Eight Banners could kill and seize the scorpion coat at will without paying any price, but the warriors still abide by their pretentious Honor, it is not easy to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but these Eight Banners children have not yet been influenced by Han culture, and they may draw their swords and kill people without any reason.

Sending off the cavalry master, these ahas finally breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to go back to work in the fields, but by chance, a teenage, old but as old as a coated slave accidentally With a glance, it made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

"Yes, it's Daming's cavalry, woo"

"Little boy, you are crazy! Aren't you afraid that the village master will charge you as a missing dog and kill you? Why don't you come down to work!"

"But, that's really Daming's cavalry!"

A black flag still faintly reveals its tail, and the simple but majestic words clearly come into view, and another young Bao Yi is talking there, and now, several old men are also dumbfounded.

It has been more than ten years! The Ming cavalry who used to patrol the rural borders in the past have been extinct for more than ten years! Imperial knights can only occasionally appear in the dreams of the older generation. Few people have mixed feelings.

"Father! Daming Cavalry! What should we do?"

After being stupid for a few seconds, the old man covering Little Aha's mouth was shaken awake, and the feeling disappeared, but the color of fear immediately appeared on his old face, suddenly like a pig about to be slaughtered, the old man He yelled angrily.

"Why are you still standing there! Hurry up and report to the officials! Report to the banner man!"

In an instant, a large group of Ahas rushed towards the manor.

Compared with the emotions of the Ahas, Song Xiance himself was also filled with emotion.

How prosperous was Liaodong in Ming Dynasty?In the dreamy era of the Wanli period, Zhang Jia, Minister of the Ministry of War in Nanjing, once composed Liaoyang songs.

The spring in Liaoyang is like the spring in Luoyang, and the purple flowers can't be seen when they fly away! It's a pity that Jin Bo smiled and replaced the newcomer several times.

But in less than 30 years, this place has changed completely. After crossing the Yalu River and stepping into the land of the Qing Dynasty, it was only ten miles away. Song Xiance and his cavalry were surrounded, and what surrounded them was not The Jianzhou Jurchens, but those coat-coated ahas who came back from the customs and used them as slaves! They all wore tattered clothes and held ridiculous dung forks and hoes, but they stared at each other and surrounded themselves and others with murderous intent. .

In the lead, an old man tremblingly held an ax and shouted.

"Where did the dog come from, get off the horse and be bound quickly, so as not to be bloody!"

The more you are in a foreign land here, the more you can feel the kindness of the local accent. The military attache Su Mu Yeertai drew out his knife in a murderous manner, but Song Xiance stretched out his hand to stop him, instead he lost his smile.

"This old man! We are all Han Chinese, so we have something to say, don't use swords and guns, I am the envoy of Dongjiang Maoshuai, and I want to go to Shengjing"

"Who is a Han dog like you! Dad, I am from the Qing Dynasty, a Qing man who is many times nobler than a Han dog like you! Don't be a motherfucker! Or I will really do it!"

Mr. Lu Xun once truly commented that he mourned his misfortune and was angry with him! At this moment, it really became the best interpretation of Song Xiance’s mood. Before, their staff did not have objections. Why didn’t they take back part of the well-developed Liaohe Plain? To fight for the desolate and ancient land on the other side of the Wusuli River, now Song Xiance suddenly understands that Mao Jue's understanding of human nature is far superior to those of his staff!

But just when Song Xiance was feeling emotional, there was another sound of horseshoes, and then a burst of whips were whipped, and the Qing people who were still "incomparably noble" just kneeled down in a row like a mouse seeing a cat , Looking at a female real white flag officer with a bald forehead and a mustache, whose appearance is obviously very different from that of the Han people, the old man suddenly looked 50 years younger, and kowtowed on the ground like a grandson.

"Master! Here comes a dog, and the slaves are sleepy! Just wait for the master to come!"

However, what made him dumbfounded was that Sumu Yeertai slammed the Dongjiang Maozi flag on the ground in a provocative manner, and the usually arrogant and domineering Zhengbai flag owner hurriedly dismounted as if seeing his father. A fierce bow.

"Masters of Dongjiang! These lowly slaves are ignorant and disturbed the masters. Please forgive me! My emperor has issued an order earlier, and ordered the younger ones to wait here and lead the way for you!"

In the eyes of Song Xiance, this series of expressions, the classic ones can be painted down, and become a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. Once again, he feels emotional for being a member of Dongjiang! Daming lost the city and land for 30 years, and was repeatedly killed by the army General, corpses are strewn all over the field. In the past, the people of Ming Dynasty were not proud of their homeland, but they were proud of roaring at the people of their homeland in front of their slaves. If there were no corpses lying under the Jialao Mountain, and the red river like the Yalu River, how could it be? Have this respect for Dongjiang today?

Seeing that Song Xiance didn't speak, he thought that he was still holding a grudge, so the two whips hit the old man's back with a mustache and white flag, and he yelled loudly there.

"You lowly slave, you still haven't apologized to the masters of Dongjiang!"

"Ah! This old man has blind eyes! This old man is a bitch, masters, don't, don't be as knowledgeable as this old slave!"

It was frightening to the extreme. The old man in the lead was trembling like sifting chaff, and smashed his head on the ground with all his might, and it was all black. The dead said the living Song Junshi, he suddenly turned his round head, and asked a guard who was not much taller than him, who also had a mustache.

"Suzuki, you are from Fusang. In Fusang, how should you deal with farmers who offend samurai?"

"kill!"

Although the Japanese are a bit vulgar, the stupid loyalty of some high-ranking warriors to the patriarch is admirable. This little retainer recruited by Song Xiance clearly uttered this cruel and cold words in Liaodong official dialect. The packers were simply horrified.

"Master, we are all Han Chinese!"

The voice was full of misery, the old man knelt up miserably, and stretched out his hands sternly, but Song Xiance sneered in return.

"Han people? You Qing people, you can't afford to be a high official. This general, don't you know what to do?"

"Masters, this slave understands! Come on! Cut off these bastards!"

Kacha broke the spine with a knife, and the officer of the Eight Banners took action himself, and fell limply on the ground. The old man's face was full of fear and disbelief, and the sound of hacking and killing was also heard among the hundreds of kneeling servants. Today's Qing Dynasty has the weakest morale in history. Who dares to offend them because of a mere hundred slaves captured from the pass like sheep?

Only those who are self-improving can control their own destiny and gain the respect of others. People like these have broken their spines long ago, and they are just animals who can speak human words from the bottom of their hearts.

"Grandfather!"

The slaying was still going on, but the leader, Zheng Baiqi, had already put away his knife, and bowed respectfully again.Killing these people was just to show Dongjiang's majesty. Song Xiance was not interested in the killing itself, so he nodded expressionlessly.

"Lead the way ahead!"

"Master! This side please!"

Getting back on the horse again, Zhengbai Qi raised his voice again.

"Open the way for the masters of Dongjiang!"