The fall of Lu Xiangsheng's Xuan Corps marked the end of the last resolutely resisting army of the Ming Dynasty.

The Ming Dynasty was not without soldiers, and there were still 35,000 or 6,000 people in the Ningyuan Corps, which retreated hundreds of miles, and because of the seriousness of the situation, they were successively assembled under the command of Liu Yuliang, the governor of Jinzhou, the governor of the five provinces, Hong Chengchou, the governor of Shaanxi, Sun Chuanting, the governor of Henan, and Li Xianfeng, the governor of Henan, and so on, and there were no less than 180,000 under the command of Yan Jizu, the governor of Shandong guarding Dezhou, but the main force of the three Ming troops, none of them dared to launch an active attack, and the North China Plain was equivalent to being completely galloped by the Qing army. The gate of Shandong is also opened by Huang Taiji.

Supervisor Liu Yuliang shouted loudly in Jinju, shouting and fighting all day long, but the tune was always the same as before, requiring all departments to be cautious! Careful! As the ruler of the empire, he now doesn't even have the courage to fight off the robbers who are churning around his home.

As for the only alternative Lu Xiangsheng, his fate is a little better than in history, and he is indignant, Wen Meng built a small tomb for him, which can be regarded as being buried in the ground, unlike the violent corpse in history for more than 80 days.

But it also brought some disadvantages, originally Yang Sichang didn't want to admit that Lu Xiangsheng was dead, so as to put this cowardly and improper command hat on his head, and now Lu Xiangsheng is in the soil for peace, Yang Tinglin, who rushed back again, naturally refused to agree to open the coffin for autopsy anyway, and ruined Lu Xiangsheng's body again, so that Yang Sichang did not admit that Lu Xiangsheng was dead.

But if Lududu had a spirit in heaven, he wouldn't care about this posthumous mourning!

If you follow the next history, it is the Battle of Jinan, the tragedy of 130,000 corpses, no matter what, the situation in the Ming Dynasty is still like an avalanche sliding from top to bottom.

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However, when the rivers of the Ming Dynasty were declining, Mao Jue's Dongjiang was really full of sucks, not the 200,000 small Yuan camp that was originally expected, even if there were many corpses on the way from Hebei, Shandong, more than 80,000 people were eliminated by the cruel migration, and finally arrived at the Dongjiang River, which is still a terrifying number.

500,000!

For the first time, the population under Mao Jue's rule exceeded one million, and with the population of previous migrations, the old Liao people who returned to Liao reached 1.2 million.

The wealth of the Dongjiang River was also shown, and he once accepted 200,000 people in one go, almost didn't let Mao Jue run out of food, and finally went to the Wa Kingdom to "borrow" the grain, so he could cope with it, but this time, the big pot of rice was placed from Caozhou to Dengzhou, and from Tieshan to Heilongjiang, this time Mao Jue didn't even blink his eyelids.

The last to arrive, in January, when the Qing army began to march towards Jinan, the last group of refugees also set off on ships and drifted towards the Dongjiang River.

In the end, Yuan Shizhong's core people still had as many as four or five thousand people, sitting on the sea boat, one by one facing the loess with their backs to the sky, including Yuan Shizhong, who were like hillbillies, standing on the deck and looking endlessly.

"Huh! Wow! What kind of monster is this!"

There are still a lot of whales this year, and it has only been half a day since they came out of Dengzhou, and a group of whales have been arrogantly raising their tails and spewing water vapor to show their sense of existence, looking at the dark back, Yuan Shizhong pointed and screamed in disbelief, and on the other side of the deck, a large group of peasant troops were also hissing and snorting, pointing there.

However, what made Yuan Shizhong depressed was that no one paid attention to him, but his sister Yuan Xiang'er leaned on Wen Meng's arms, a pair of beautiful eyes were rolling, and the cherry mouth asked delicately.

"Brother Wen! What a monster this is! Is it the legendary dragon? ”

It was almost so beautiful that his little eyes narrowed, and Wen Meng's rough and fierce face was also wrinkled, and his voice was a little thinner.

"That thing is not a dragon at all, it is a kind of beast in the sea, our general said that this thing is called a whale, also called a rotten kun! We Dongjiang are all using the skin of this thing to make leather jackets, to make bags, and when I go to Dongjiang this time, my brother will get you a set of whale skin jackets, and I am matching a whale skin bag! ”

"Brother Wen, you are so good to your concubine!"

"Fool, brother is not good to you, who is good!"

The female university is not staying! The two of them were sticky, greasy and crooked, the disgusting Yuan Shizhong's old face was green, his eyes were blue, if he didn't want to take refuge in the Dongjiang River, he really wanted to roll Wen Meng down with one kick.

"Big brother, what the hell is this?"

The elites of the small Yuan camp below were also angry, and one of the small leaders curiously elbowed a Dongjiang sailor who was pulling the cable, and nodded there and asked.

I don't even hand a cigarette, it's a hillbilly! Impatient, with the arrogance peculiar to the Dongjiang people, the sailor pulled out a can from the box next to him and threw it to him.

"That's it, you'll eat his meat for lunch!"

Lao Tzu ate ......, this thing!

Looking at the whale's huge body, black and shiny skin, and then looking at the mouthful of oily meat in his hand, for a while, under the psychological effect, the little leader felt that his power was like eating the elixir, burning hot.

Obediently, even such a monster can be stewed, what does Dongjiang look like when it is scary?

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The flames of war in Shandong had just been ignited, but peace had been circling in the Dongjiang River for a long time, just like those outsiders who arrived at the Dongjiang River for the first time.

After all, Yuan Shizhong is the leader of the more than 200,000 small Yuan battalions, if you want to completely digest these exile troops, for him, the leader, Dongjiang still pays great attention to it, Mao Jue personally came back from Heilongjiang, on the port, the six regiments of Tieshan lined up to greet him, and as Yuan Shizhong got off the boat, eighteen salutes roared together.

"Hey, the name of the leader of Yuan, Mao is like thunder, when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation! Mao Jue misses it so much! ”

Saying the cliché that he didn't believe, Mao Jue laughed and opened his arms to greet him, but this Yuan Shizhong was also enough to go to the Tao, so he didn't answer at all, but knelt directly on the ground, kowtowing and shouting.

"Sinners meet Master Mao! The sinners are disloyal and unfilial, and they are untrustworthy and unrighteous! If you go into a stray, you are always not afraid, you can't sleep at night, you are worried and worried, but you have to be taken in by the overseer, and you will be given a chance to atone for your sins, and the sinners are grateful!"

"Xie Jiangye! Xie Jiangye!"

In all dynasties, emperors killed heroes, and the leaders of the forces who took refuge in rebellion abounded, nothing more than that there were too many times to make their own decisions, and the world was too peaceful, or he became a grandson under the command of others, and he couldn't adapt to it, but this Yuan Shizhong is definitely not this kind of person, he is a real husband who can bend and stretch.

Seeing that their leaders were kowtowing so respectfully, those elites of the little Yuan camp who had just gotten off the boat showed surprise and awe in their eyes, and they were even more respectful to Dongjiang.

Watching him kowtow, Mao Jue's eyes also showed a wave of appreciation, but waiting for him to kowtow twice, Mao Jue grabbed his arm and dragged him up.

"Leader Yuan is polite, since Leader Yuan has joined our Dongjiang, it is a family! No need to be polite! No need to be polite!"

"Come on, bring up the official seal and official uniform! In the name of the Liaodong Governor, this officer awarded the position of General of Qiqihar, the leader of Yuan, and the officers and soldiers of the department were organized and trained as the Fourth Army of Qiqihar! Ten regiments, Lord Yuan, congratulations! ”

On this three-grade military general's armor boat, wearing a phoenix-winged helmet and holding an official seal in his hand, Yuan Shi's center is really hot, like him, a small landlord like him, he can't be more eager for the official position of the imperial court, just like Song Jiang in Liangshan, even if Mao Jue is a bit of a wild road here, but this is also a three-grade general recognized by the imperial court, again, this Yuan Shizhong knelt on the ground fiercely, kowtowing in surprise.

"Thank you for your grace! The final general will be the general who will go to the soup and go to the fire, and the liver and brain will be smeared!"

"General Yuan, please get up!"

Those who can be elite are also arrogant people, let them drop their knives and guns again to resist the hoe, many people are still unwilling in their hearts, but seeing Mao Jue as soon as he came up, he gave a general, although the eight regiments don't know how many people, they should all have their own place! This worry came over, and at this time I was also relieved, and in the solemn drum beat, these four or five thousand small Yuan battalion elites also followed the banner with their heads held high and entered Tieshan City.

But they were a little early.

After getting off the boat, he rushed directly into the Iron Mountain camp, although it was a cold winter month, but this military camp with a long history and countless major events was disturbed spotlessly, and the snow was all cleared.

Only on the southeast side, there is a snow field full of prints.

On the left, Yuan Shizhong's messy 5,000 men and horses stood in a crooked team, and on the right, the six Dongjiang regiments lined up like tofu blocks, also standing on the playground, Liu Xingzhi, Geng Zhongming, Zhao Cheng, He Baobao, Tian Tao, Shen Xing, and the six regiments were also proudly holding their arms and standing in front of their regiments.

This big camp is still very lively, the first phase arrived, and tens of thousands of displaced people from Henan were also looking outside the fence.

Full of smiles, standing on the platform, Mao Jue nodded at Yuan Shizhong again.

"General Yuan, I believe you have heard the rules of our Dongjiang, newcomers, you have to teach some rules, but this general and General Yuan hit it off at first sight, we are all our own people, there is no need to fight, just go through the motions and make a show! The soldiers are all martial, let's each choose a regiment and a team to play on this school field, how about it? ”

Yuan Shi's head sank again, this is the time for Mao Jue to stand up, but this matter is also related to his status in the Dongjiang River, this competition must be lost, to give Mao Jue face, but the loss can not be ugly, this is called the courtier chess who plays chess with the Son of Heaven.

After pondering for a moment, Yuan Shizhong bowed heavily and returned the salute: "The last general will obey the order!"

Immediately, he raised his voice and shouted.

"Yuan Dabao! You lead the trilogy, but you understand the majesty of the Dongjiang Iron Army!"

Comprehending these two words, Yuan Shizhong bit very hard.

can follow the surname Yuan, not Yuan Shizhong's cronies, at least his righteous son, clansmen, tribesmen and the like, at this time Yuan Shizhong pointed out, this Yuan Dabao is naturally his cronies, he understands things, and he also responded loudly.

"The last will obey! Team A, out of the ranks!"

This is really the elite of the small Yuan battalion, although the age of a group of people is uneven, but between the steps, the stability of a group of soldiers is still vaguely reflected, and even in terms of size, they are taller and stronger than other Xiao Yuan battalion cronies.

Looking at these people, even Mao Jue nodded, and then he stretched out his hand to say hello.

"Zhao Cheng!"

"The last will obey! Zhao Wu, your whistle is always on!"

The elites of the small Yuan battalion on the opposite side were a little dumbfounded, there were almost 600 to 700 people in a team of small Yuan battalion, a sentry in Dongjiang fixed 50 people, and a sentry was the deputy of the regiment leader of the two posts, and there were only 100 under his command, no more, no less, 100 dozen or six or seven hundred! Even if Dongjiang is strong, this is too big!

Besides, I still haven't learned the strong Henan homeless Xiao Yuan camp of the Dongjiang River.

"General! In this ......, after all, the A-shaped team is the last general's hard work, and General Zhao only sent a team, and the last general ......"

"General Yuan, don't worry, the situation in Dongjiang is a little different from what you imagined, if they win, there will be no reward, if they lose, the first team will reward two taels of silver, and they will all give Lao Tzu to roll down from the pro-soldier position! Go back to farming and pick up manure! Did you hear Lao Tzu's words clearly! The strong in the army are respected, you have won the battle, one person and one tael of silver!"

"Mao Dashuai is mighty!"

In the movie, he drank wine and ate meat, and divided the gold and silver on a large scale, that was the movie, for the real thieves, there was no military salary at all, and one or two pieces of silver were actually a lot, especially when they were surrounded by four or six corners and ten sides of the net for more than half a year, and they trekked thousands of miles from Henan to the Dongjiang River, and with the stimulation of the reward, more than 600 people were excited to agree.

But Yuan Shi's center chuckled even more when he heard this voice, and his morale was encouraged by Mao Jue, so that even if Yuan Dabao wanted to stop cheating, it would be difficult.

I also heard some rumors before I came, and there are also some factions within Dongjiang, could it be that when I first came, I became Mao Jue's knife to be dissatisfied with some factions?

He won't have a good time after that!

Yuan Shizhong is a smart man, the disadvantage of a smart person is that he thinks too much, just when he was in turmoil, the drum rumbled, the two sentry posts of the hundred Dongjiang River, and the most elite team of more than 680 small Yuan battalions stood on the opposite side of each other.

In Yuan Shizhong's extremely worried gaze, a sharp whistle sounded, whistling, and the two groups of warriors slammed into each other with their bare hands like angry lions.

Yuan Shizhong's eyes almost didn't fly out, it was so simple and a single collision, Xiao Yuanying almost became a complete rout, and fifty or sixty people flew out upside down, either with an extra blue mark on his face, or he was beaten hard for a season!

directly tore open the formation, and one by one the Dongjiang troops were like tigers descending from the mountain, digging into the core of the still stunned A team, and then, grabbing people was a blast!

There were more than 10,000 people who beat down more than 100,000 refugees, if Yuan Shizhong knew about this scene, it would probably not be surprising!

(End of chapter)