Chapter 131 Leave a head without roots, leave roots without a head
"Surrender?"
In a private house near the battlefield, Emperor Yang sat down at the dining table, guarding a pot of beef and looking at He Luohui and said. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The latter was humbly lying on the ground.
"Back to Your Majesty, Jianzhou Sin Slave Dolgon and the 30,000 Sin Slaves of the Department, I am willing to return to my Ming Dynasty as the slave of Your Majesty, from now on, only Your Majesty and Your Majesty's descendants are obeyed, and for Your Majesty to drive forward, sweep away the rebellion and the rebels in various places, so that the mountains and rivers will be re-glorified, the sun and the moon will be restored, so that all the people will see the prosperity of Chongzhen again, and Li Shu will enjoy the peace of the world."
He Luo will say.
It was already the second day, and before that the Qing army had attacked desperately, but all of them ended in failure.
In fact, they could not succeed, this trap was carefully designed by Yang Feng, and the entire cage was actually a large road to the south and a small road to the west, and the rest of the cage was all undulating, even the narrowest part was a mountain that stretched for twenty miles. The Dangkou Brigade was blocked at the east entrance of the Longyang River Valley, the third infantry town was blocked at the west entrance of the river valley, and the Qing army could not break through the second line of firepower even if it broke through the first line of firepower, and this valley less than ten miles long was already covered with the dead bodies of the Qing army. As for the path to the west, it was not suitable for the movement of the army, not to mention that there was still a block of Geyu Fort at the head of this road, Shang Kexi did not open it with three thousand dead and wounded, he didn't even have a cannon, of course it was impossible to open the castle guarded by the cannon and the bird. Dolgon's remaining options were to retreat, but a battalion of the Dangkou Brigade seized Suoyang Pass.
Not to mention a battalion in that ghost place, even a sentry can be easily blocked.
What's more, the 15,000 elite Ming troops in the east of Suoyang Pass are also beating the 5,000 Qing troops in the rear, until now the battle over there is still not over, and the faint sound of artillery is still coming, and after gnawing the last piece of stinky dried meat in the earthen enclosure of Zhaojiabao, Dolgon's ambition has finally come to naught. And then driven by the instinct to survive, they played what they did most often, leaving Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, and grovelled to ask for surrender, anyway, saving this life is the most important thing, I wonder if his father also endured humiliation and sold it to Li Chengliang back then......
Well, don't talk about the past.
In short, he wanted to surrender.
"Do you think I'll say yes?"
Yang Feng said with a smile.
"Your Majesty is merciful, beyond the reach of ancient times, the sin slave knows that his sin deserves death, the sin slave and his predecessors are ungrateful, guilty of the Ming Dynasty, even if His Majesty has a thousand cuts, the sin slave does not dare to complain, but I ask Your Majesty to give the sin slave a chance to atone for his sins, the sin slave is willing to sweep away the rebellion for His Majesty to atone for the previous sins, and after the rebellion is swept away, the sin slave will only be punished by His Majesty."
He Luo will say.
He actually told Yang Feng that they are still valuable, their army of nearly 30,000 is the elite of the elite, your old man will fight so many enemies in the future, why don't you keep us to serve on the battlefield?
"There's some truth to that."
Yang Feng said.
"But I still don't worry about you, Emperor Shenzong treats the wild boar skin with great grace, and in the end he is not ungrateful? You are born thieves, and you can't count on the loyalty you say, who knows that if you are really going to fight against the rebels, you will not rebel against the sword of the king on the battlefield. Therefore, it is not that I cannot accept your surrender, but you must let me understand your loyalty, understand that you are really convinced, otherwise you should die, and I will not repeat the mistakes of Emperor Shenzong. ”
Then he added.
"How does Your Majesty show your loyalty to the slaves?"
He Luo would ask suspiciously.
"It's simple, you all cleanse yourself!"
Yang Feng said.
Before He Luohui could react, Liang Cheng next to him couldn't hold back his laughter, and when he saw Yang Feng's dissatisfied gaze, Liang Du commanded the envoy to quickly recover his solemn face.
"Your Majesty, the slave of sin is truly surrendered."
He Luohui also remembered what it meant to be cleansed at this time, and he lay there trembling and said.
"Since it is sincere, it is willing to obey all my wills, and the first will I have given you is that you are all pure, if you are not willing to obey even my first will, then what loyalty do you have? In short, I can tell you clearly that if I want to surrender and save your dog's life, then I can, I will give you the opportunity to cleanse yourself, and then I will not kill you, including Dorgon, if he is cleansed, I will spare his dog's life. But if you don't want to purify your body, then just die, and don't ramble on anything else, leave the roots without the head, leave the head without the roots, you can do it yourself, throw him out, and the next time the Jiannu who has no pure body comes back and cut it directly. ”
Yang Feng said with a knife stuck in the beef.
It's not right to cut someone's little brother, but that refers to cutting his own compatriots, he likes to cut off foreign races, and in the future he is going to cut all the captive foreign races, of course, not to be a eunuch for himself, what's the matter with raising a group of foreign eunuchs in the palace? He doesn't want to accidentally let someone stab him in the heart one day in the future, or be poured a jar of poison when eating, the palace will not use alien eunuchs, but the more alien eunuchs the better, the palace can't use other places! If Dolgon was really willing to cut off his little brother, then he could really spare this guy's life, and then throw them all to the imperial tomb construction site to repair the pyramids, just so that the coats in the past could take care of their former masters.
This big pyramid is not easy to repair.
It takes less than twenty years to repair, and in the absence of construction machinery, a large number of tired people are inevitable, these guys are undoubtedly very suitable for this job, anyway, when they are tired and when they will pull down.
These 30,000 people are not enough.
In addition, those coats are not enough, and the captured banner men in the future will all be cleaned up first and then thrown to build the big pyramid, his big pyramid, how to prepare 200,000 slaves to build, if these people are not enough, then you have to find another way, fortunately, there are enemies around the Ming Dynasty, like some Russian colonists, the Dzungar Department, and those guys in the Hetao, all of them will be cleaned up at that time, and they will be used as supplements, and it is estimated that this will be enough.
Not only to repair the pyramids, but also in the Ming Dynasty to advocate the use of castration slaves, like what Japanese slaves, brown slaves, black slaves, these can all be used in the Ming Dynasty, of course, after the castration, this point to learn from the Ottomans, these slaves can completely replace the Ming people, to do those jobs with high mortality rates, to complete the British textile women and child workers with blood and sweat to complete the primitive accumulation of capital, as for three years of exhaustion of a batch of such trivial things do not need to be borne by the Ming people.
It also clears the surrounding land.
It is convenient for the Ming Dynasty's external expansion, and it is a eunuch anyway, no matter how much it is introduced, there is no need to worry about the embarrassment of the United States in the original history.
"By the way, the edict asked Beijing to collect some craftsmen and send them over, which can be regarded as a little bit of my heart."
Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng said again.
Alas, the emperor is always so kind.
However, He Luohui didn't feel this at all, he was thrown out by a few wolf-like brocade guards, returned to Zhaojiabao full of grief and indignation, and reported the results of the trip to Dolgon, and then Dolgon was naturally angry like thunder, although Rui Wang Ye was also afraid of death, but he couldn't accept the humiliation and stealing life in this way, but he was also the former regent of the Qing Dynasty, and it was still beyond the bottom line to cut the little brother or something, not only him, all the Eight Banners athletes were full of righteous indignation, and then launched an attack again.
As for the final result, it is still no different from before.
And on this day, the battle in the east of Suoyang Pass ended, 5,000 Qing army guards were annihilated, 1,500 people chose to surrender, 3,000 people were beheaded, and 500 people abandoned everything and fled into the mountains. In this way, the Ming army, which was originally fighting east of Suoyang Pass, also joined the blockade ranks, and in addition to a town reinforced from the pass, a full 50,000 Ming troops were blocked on the periphery, firmly trapping less than 23,000 Qing troops inside.
Along with the reinforcements came dozens of veteran craftsmen from Beijing.
Well, I don't need to talk about the craft.
After their arrival, the captured Qing army was also escorted over, and then the city of Xuanfu Town was lively, in a very spectacular way on the colonel's field, dozens of simple operating tables were laid out in a line, and those Eight Banner athletes with dead faces were tied to them, and the old masters holding knives blackened by unknown substances stood solemnly next to them......
"Just like that?"
Yang Feng said in horror.
"Your Majesty, the grass people have been doing this for generations!"
A master said with a smiling face.
"Then you can also disinfect and give people some Ma medicine, so if you go down like this, you will go to half a life with a knife, and they will be useful in the future, I don't want to let you kill half of it after cutting it in the end!"
Yang Feng said speechlessly.
Several recent Eight Banners athletes looked at him with moving eyes.
Although they are ready to be slaughtered, these men who were born and died on the battlefield, looking at the black and swarthy knives in the hands of those masters, will inevitably lament in their hearts that this is purely a matter of careless human life.
"Disinfection?"
The old master said blankly.
Then he had an idea, put the knife on an oil lamp next to him and burned it, and said as he burned it: "Your Majesty, the grass people will burn it first." ”
"Where's Mazui?"
Yang Feng asked in amazement.
The old master was dazed for a moment, quickly understood what he meant, and then picked up a bowl of foul-smelling turbid black water from the side.
"Stinky hemp soup."
He said confidently.
"Anything else?"
The Eight Banners athlete in front of him asked in a trembling voice.
"Yes!"
The master replied in the affirmative.
Then he turned his head and took another bowl of red chili water.
"This one is washed."
He said.
"Your Majesty, the sin slave only wants to die, kill me quickly!"
The Eight Banners Warrior howled in mournful.
Then his voice stopped abruptly, and the old master found an old boiled egg out of nowhere and stuffed it into his mouth.