Chapter 51: Disinformation

This public trial meeting is a successful meeting, a victory conference, a unity conference, and a ......

Well, anyway in the history books of later generations, little Δ said.

"At the beginning of the reign of the public in eastern Hebei, the people were in the ascendant, and the people's hearts were not attached, and the people were convinced."

History is a little girl.

At this time, the Bohai Bay is not the exhaustion of fishery resources in later generations, fishermen need to go out of the Sea of Japan, to face the water cannon of the Japanese coast guard, and there is a net to fish, the fishing technology at this time is average, and the population demand is not so large, the most important thing is that the fishing boat lacks refrigeration equipment, and its fishing radius cannot be out of the fishing boat mileage for half a day.

A small fishing boat, it seems to be slowly and leisurely along the Luan River south, there is no fishing moratorium in this era, but fishing has its own waterway, this boat does not stop netting, but goes directly to the downstream Luan River estuary.

There were not many fishing boats along the way, and the voyage went smoothly, and it took the small boat half a day to reach the mouth of the sea, and when they came to rest at a river beach, the man on the small boat suddenly lowered his oars, hoisted a small blue flag, and rested there.

Eating mixed rice on the water is often extremely superstitious, and it is no wonder that people have good and bad luck, who knows when there will be an accident, so it will be hung up, therefore, the south worships Mazu, and the water god in the north is Xuanwu, but most of them worship a variety of things.

Therefore, this kind of stop there, no longer move, if you look at Journey to the West, you can understand, remember, in Journey to the West, there is a fisherman who gives a fortune teller a fish to eat every day, and that gentleman tells him the trick of where to fish.

This almost shows that in the Ming Dynasty, people did not have scientific research and mastery of when and where the fish swam, and it was basically some kind of speculation and mysticism.

But this man did not look like a fisherman, he waited there for a long time, even if the weather was so hot, he stood there honestly, the heat of the river was steaming out of the air all around, like taking a sauna, and the clothes he wore seemed to be very thick......

Finally, in the distance, from a corner of the original, a larger fishing boat slowly sailed, judging by its style, it is very popular, suitable for use in the northern seas of small sand boats, flat bottom, shallow draft, but in this north, if you sail along the sea not far away, it is still very competent for this job.

When the sand boat approached, a big man stepped down from the boat and stood there until the two boats met, and when they came to a slow stop, the man on the small boat kowtowed very diligently and shouted, "Master." ”

The big man, who was called the master, seemed very satisfied, and said, "Well, good minion, but there is any news. ”

"Yes, yes." Maybe I don't know if it's because of heat stroke or tired, he spoke a little weakly, and suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "This is the news I just received." ”

"Give it to me."

In order to prevent throwing things on the surface of the sea and throwing them into the water, it would be regrettable, they put it into a bamboo pipe, and then on top of the sand boat, throw out a long rope, throw it on the boat, and then the man tied the bamboo pipe and threw it back with great strength, so that it was a double insurance, even if it fell in the water, it could be pulled to the sand boat.

The man took the bamboo pipe, took out the contents of the pipe, stretched it out and looked at it, his face stretched out at that time, and he seemed to be very satisfied, and said: "Okay, you slaves, you can really do things, do a good job, haha, okay, go back on an errand, and wait until I go back to give you credit." ”

The man who was willing to be a slave saw his master leave, and silently drove the boat back, this time it was against the current, a little slow, but he went out empty, but it was also very labor-saving, and when the boat drove to the north, to a corner, slowly landed, under the shade of the trees on the shore, several men suddenly jumped out and caught the man.

"How's it going?"

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's done."

"Didn't tell the truth to your Tartar head."

"No, no, the little ones don't dare."

The men from the training camp began to move and took off the clothes on his body, but there was a hole in the sky, a plate of wire-like things, tightly wrapped around him.

He waited for a while, as if he had already been instructed, and the wire fell like this, and was grabbed by this man, looking at the dizzy Tartar spy, he said: "Okay, this dementor rope has been untied for you, you will not live forever, you see, how good it is." ”

The rest of the things, naturally there are established policies to deal with, there is a special person to deal with, this spy should be exiled and exiled, should be taken into custody, since Li Xiangqian knows people with his eyes, and knows that he is a coward, then he will be scared and frightened, and fully make up his position as an immortal, what eighteen layers of hell, eternal life and eternal suffering in the oil pot, or arrange for him to be reincarnated as a pig, a donkey, or something, and suffer from life to life.

Such a scare, even if the servile person is, he has to think about it, although the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and the servile ones are heavy, and they will even shout that my Azu is volunteering to be a comfort woman, while going to attack the police, but there are still a few sober, however, in order to ensure that when passing on information, not to be taken advantage of to slip away, a little guarantee is still very important.

Science and technology are the first combat effectiveness, but feudal superstition can also be combat effectiveness.

No, it's very easy to deal with such ignorant people.

The note he pinned his hopes on sailed quickly on the sand boat, from the Bohai Bay to the east, all the way along the coastline, straight to Liaodong, day and night, early the next morning, has arrived at Yingkou, and this Yingkou is naturally the mouth of the Liao River.

Historically, although the Manchu Qing Dynasty has never established a real naval army, but the small boats that transmit information back and forth have always been endless, and under the instigation of Fan Yongdou and a group of traitor merchants, there can still be some very fast and miraculous or communication lines.

It was not uncommon for them to go to the Japanese countryside on their own birch bark boats to plunder slaves.

When they arrived at Yingkou, it meant that they were home, these Tartars naturally relaxed, they got the "conclusive" information that the master wanted, so they naturally rushed to Yingkou as soon as possible, and after going ashore, they connected to the force, until noon the next day, this note had arrived at the Ten Kings Pavilion.

"On the ninth day of the seventh month, tens of thousands of thieves dispersed, plundered the township, the villagers resisted according to the fort, the fierce battle was in full swing, the thief army either scattered and fled, or plundered the property and then went away with the treasure, the eastern Hebei was in turmoil, and there was no way to clean up for countless months."

"Hahaha...... That's great. ”

Zilharang let out a sigh of relief, and the hard worries of the past few days finally came to an end, and he said, "Okay, that's it. He dusted his head, after many days of hard work, his head was already half white, and now he is relaxed, naturally people are in good spirits on happy occasions, take out their waists, and be ready to take a few mouthfuls, comfortable and comfortable.

"This is a good thing, hurry up and let the minions go to the Guannai to explore, if there is a big war in the Guannai, just bring back the Ten Kings and the Eight Banners troops, let's defend Liaodong well, and let them fight themselves."

"And that spaceship, I don't know what weird things the barbarians have come up with, even my own clothed minions say that they saw a big iron house flying over in the sky, and it would be good to see the right time and snatch him over."

"Don't, let's take a look first, in case there is any accident, since there is a saying, it is the gods who have descended to earth, it is difficult to guarantee that nothing will go wrong, hey, I have worshiped the Buddha so many times, why didn't the Buddha send down an edict to let all the barbarians die, except for those who are willing to be slaves to us."

"I'm going to leave some chicks to wait for me......"

The topic gradually became restricted, and Zilharang no longer paid attention to them, but just ordered: "Okay, let the little cubs go back to rest, every day is so desperate, the cattle and horses will die a lot, seeing that autumn arrives, Liaodong is cold, I don't believe that there are any soldiers, and they can fight the winter general." ”

General Winter is naturally terrifying, but what is even more terrifying than General Winter is the human heart.

The human heart represents everything, greed, enterprise, and laziness.

Human inertia is unavoidable, this is also normal, how many years have not had any information, actually by the elders at will, at this stage, and the completely blocked road traffic line, basically isolated other intelligence points, even if Fan Yongdou learned what happened to Ji Dong half a month later, and at the same time frantically sent Jia Ding to report the news, but at that time, it was too late.

Bu Mu Butai smiled and returned to the "dormitory", let the little emperor take care of himself, and walked towards his house, she didn't understand these political and military affairs, but since Zilharang had already said conclusively, the front was safe, compared to what he said, so he no longer worried.

Back in the house, Dong Gu was sitting there, seemingly very serious, but after looking carefully, it was not a stool sitting on, but a large vat, the size of the mouth of the tank was just right, and she would not be allowed to fall in, but part of the buttocks would go in, and this function was naturally ......

Sitting

Ahem.

Bumu Butai, that is, Xiaozhuang, looked at Dong Gu with a resolute face, and sat there without moving, leaning down, just to increase the supreme pleasure of her man in the future, so as to achieve the goal of Bumu Butai's brainwashing to smash the enemy in the internal division, but at this time Bumu Butai's heart softened, and said: "Okay, my Bao'er, come down quickly, as I said before, people have already started their own internal strife, at least this year is Ansheng." ”

When Dong Gu heard this, he continued to sit in the same place, and said: "Thank you, aunt, Dong Gu doesn't care, I will send Dong Gu over there next month, so that I can also get close to the thief who killed my father Khan and provoke them to fight." ”

How can it be so easy......

Bumu Butai was originally just an idle man, and he never thought that the Donggu in front of him could have any effect.

But when a person lights a fire, he can't control the trend of the fire, and the fire has its own personal will.

Bumu Butai is just a housewife in the final analysis, at best, she is a person who has participated in countless bloody battles, has some experience, is not afraid of death and injury, although there are many house fighting skill points, but it is useless to many people, for example, people who do not hit the south wall and do not look back.

Dong Gu "sitting" for a while, still very tired, this kind of villain specializes in researching things to rectify the girl, naturally she can't stand it, fortunately, she eats a lot of beef and mutton, and has the spiritual will to avenge her father, and her mother, as a woman of the Korean royal family, also gave her some stoic and resolute genes.

Bumu Butai helped her down to rest, and after dealing with it for most of the time, the sky was dark, and the clouds drifting in the distance covered the crescent moon, she looked at the wind and muttered to herself: "The sky is pitiful, please live forever, and it will snow quickly." ”

In previous years, it was the year when Han popularity was declining, the Xiaoice period, which led to a decrease in temperature around the world, even in Guangdong, there were snowfall records, and Liaodong was naturally covered with heavy snow and light snow, and countless born Jurchens in the deep mountains, originally not Emperor Taiji, these mature women really existed, and there was no way to live, so they joined the Eight Banners in large numbers, and finally caused it to be unable to suppress.

The temperature cannot be predicted accurately, unless it is a god, but it is still no problem to calculate roughly and get an approximate idea for those who have mastered the principles of science.

"Satellite cloud images, large amounts of calculations to deduce weather forecasts, you can kill me, but what I can tell you is that the weather is very good, and the rain will not spread for long."

"Ahem, didn't I tell you, it has been raining in Luan County for the past few days, and I said that I would do it in early August, but half of the supplies were wet."

Li Xiangqian was a little angry, but Zhang Liang swore and said: "Don't worry, after autumn, the rain should not be heavy, this is the last wave of rain in summer, insist, insist." ”

On the first day of August in 1644, it was the first day of September in the solar calendar, the day when the children started school.

"It's July 14th, Halloween, big brother, why does it still rain."

"Persistence, persistence."

"Miss Zhao, I don't think it's as good as this, just gather a few thousand-year-old falcons, and fight directly, although it will be very chaotic and troublesome, but we can hold on, it's July 20, and it's raining for many days." Li Xiangqian said gloomily.

"I don't care about anything else, my hands and feet are sharp."

"July 23rd, go home and hug the gold bricks, the heavy rain has been falling, and there is nothing to do."

Zhao Jia didn't raise her head, and turned off the video harassment after speaking: "Adjust the newly accepted little secretary, and prepare to fight the case of xx minors after going home." ”

"Okay, the day after tomorrow is the first day of August, and after several months of planning, I wanted to kill fewer people and more laborers in the labor camp. Li Xiangqian waved his hand fiercely and said: "Start the second set of preparation plans, well, the imperial capital, and Jiang Xiang in Shanxi will do it for me, Fan Yongdou's eight imperial merchants, ran a son and daughter, Jiang Xiang doesn't have to do it, and he can't get the commission, anyway, for this kind of traitor who even sells his ancestors, indulgence is a crime!" ”