Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

There is such a group of people who don't work hard, but spend all day complaining about everything, either complaining that this place is not good, or that they are not strong there.

I was in a state of confusion all day long, with no thought of working hard or changing my environment.

If these people lie down, it would be considered a good thing. At least they are not causing harm to society.

There is also a group of people who, for the sake of a few stinky bucks, will not hesitate to forget their ancestors, take the enemy's money, work hard to camp, and then go to harm the country.

Little did he know that even though his country was in dire straits, it was still a shelter from wind and rain.

Throughout the ages, those people who have lost their country have lived worse than pigs and dogs!

What slaves did to these common people is the most realistic portrayal.

The Jiangnan gentry in the late Ming Dynasty is even more nakedly realistic.

After they brought disaster to the country, what they ushered in was slavery, slavery, slavery!

The people in the occupied areas were treated as serfs by Maozi, and they only had a small amount of unpalatable potatoes to satisfy their hunger every day.

The food they had accumulated was eaten up by Maozi.

When they lost the protection of the country and suffered inhuman torture, these people suddenly woke up.

As soon as the imperial army rescued them, even though winter was very close, the people immediately reclaimed the land and planted cabbage.

In a month, the fertile black soil is enough for the cabbage to grow.

The winter here lasts for half a year. When the cat is at home, it will have something to eat!

Besides, the military men have just arrived, so naturally they don’t know how terrible the winter in the north is. Being able to harvest more vegetables can help the military men tide over the difficulties!

The people know how to be grateful.

Whoever treats them well will be rewarded sincerely.

The people of Nuergan suddenly woke up and used their own actions to redeem what they had done.

And the wealthy gentry in Jiangnan have never been beaten by reality...

In history, after they suddenly woke up, they could only hide in the mountains and become a remnant.

Only by dreaming back at midnight can we recall the goodness of the Ming Dynasty.

Only in writings that criticize current events can we see hatred for past actions.

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At this time, there was still more than a month before the snowstorm closed the mountains. After discussing with Gong Yonggu, Liu Wenbing decided to advance along Heilongjiang.

Although the first enemy they encountered was not the Tatars but the barbarians from afar.

However, if we clear out these barbarians before winter, we can free up our hands to deal with the Tatars!

The road must be walked step by step, and the meal must be eaten bite by bite.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands.

Gong Yonggu and Liu Wenbing understood that when their own strength was not enough to crush them, they had to catch one and beat them to death in order to avoid the dispersion of their forces and the outcome of defeat.

What's more, the two of them still have a bigger mission.

Once the "good stuff" in the cabin is leaked, it will be a disaster for the people!

Going upstream from Temple Street along the Heilongjiang River, the first city was where the Fushan Guards Station was.

This is also a population gathering place and has been invaded by Maozi.

From Ding Nanlai's words, Liu Wenbing learned that Fushan Guard only had a few dozen men.

Beyond the Fushan Guard is the Gelin Guard, facing south, where the Duoyan Three Guards were guarding.

That is, Xishenwei, Kaolangwuwei, and Duoyanwei.

These places have been occupied by Sheng Jurchen, and entering here is where Sauron and his tribe are located.

If you don't go to the tributary of Naowen River where Duoyanwei was, you can continue westward along the main road of Heilongjiang. After going around a big bend, you will reach Yakesa.

That is, Mohe in later generations.

This is Maozi's base camp.

According to Ding Nanlai and others, there are about [-] Maozi gathered here, and their home base is within the area of ​​​​the common people in the forest further to the west.

It is the collective name for the people who live in the northern part of the Mongolian Plateau and hunt in the forests, mainly referring to the Oirat Mongols and the Tuva people.

This is the birthplace of Heilongjiang, with higher terrain.

After Liu Wenbing asked clearly, he pointed to the Maozi regular soldier whose head was beheaded on one side and said:

"How many of these soldiers do they have?"

Ding Nanlai shook his head, thought carefully for a while, and said:

"That's not much. It's rare anyway. In the past few years, their biggest deployment was to attack our Temple Street. At that time, nearly a hundred soldiers wearing military caps came."

Chu Dazhuang added:

"Master Marquis, these Rakshasa people seem to have a hierarchy. The soldiers wearing tight clothes seem to have a much higher status than the soldiers wearing sheepskin robes...

The younger one once witnessed two drunk soldiers in tight-fitting clothes knocking several soldiers in sheepskin robes to the ground and beating them. "

Liu Wenbing and Gong Yonggu selected dozens of guides who were proficient in geography, and then left a hundred soldiers to guard Temple Street.

The two men took hundreds of boats upstream and rushed forward.

Since both Fushan Guard and Gelin Guard had only a few enemies, Liu Wenbing immediately decided to split the army into two and lead part of the army directly to Gelin Guard. After Gong Yonggu had eliminated the enemies of Fushan Guard, he rushed to join him.

Fortunately, when the imperial court built many health centers in Nu'ergan, transportation issues were taken into consideration. Therefore, most of the sites for the health centers were selected on both sides of the river.

At this time, Liu Wenbing and his two men, who had enough boats, also saved themselves the pain of traveling long distances.

In August in northern Xinjiang, the north wind has begun to blow.

The ships sailed in a zigzag pattern on the wide Heilongjiang River.

With the help of the north wind, the fleet heading southwest could be called a smooth sailing. In just two days, it had arrived on the river near Fukuyama Wei.

Gong Yonggu led part of the army and went straight to Fushan Guards.

Liu Wenbing, on the other hand, crossed Fushan Guards and continued his march.

The cattle and sheep on the grassland know how to take advantage of autumn to eat more green grass to accumulate energy for getting fatter and stronger through the winter.

The wild beasts in the forest are also busy hunting everywhere, preparing to accumulate nutrients to survive the long winter.

Maozi is no exception.

There were only a hundred or so men stationed at these two places, and it was the end of autumn, and the snowfall was about to begin. The men were all nesting in the guardhouses, hugging the women they had snatched, roasting delicacies around the bonfire, and holding hot dishes. Enjoy life with wine...

I am drunk and dreaming of death!

"Boom boom boom!"

A round of artillery blew up the drunken Maozi.

They hurriedly put on their clothes, picked up their matchlock guns, and were about to meet the enemy.

Who knew that what was waiting for them was a rain of bullets.

Bullet holes were everywhere in the wooden houses, and the black soil was stained red with blood.

The sinful hairy hands that were roaming around the woman's body just now gradually turned gray.

"spit!"

Gong Yonggu spat out.

His handsome appearance was stained with frost.

In the wooden house, each and every one of them was ravaged like a walking corpse, and even the tortured woman no longer knew how to use clothes to cover her shame, which stung the gentle and elegant prince-in-law.