Chapter 251: How could the Han people's blood be castrated

251 How can the blood of the Han people be castrated

With such a large Yangzhou city, how can it make up three or four thousand defenders, and there are still tall city walls to resist it, how can it be possible to attack it in a short time with only those poorly equipped Japanese robbers. Please search to see the most complete! target

It's just that after a little time, the guards in the surrounding guards should get the news and rush to support Yangzhou.

At that time, the crisis was self-solving, and Pan Ying needed to pull down his old face and come over to ask him for help.

After listening to Li Zixiao's words, Pan Ying said with some embarrassment: "At present, there are only more than 1,000 soldiers and more than 1,000 strong people in Yangzhou City, and it is very stretched for such a few people to defend the four city gates and city walls.

And the more than 100 personal guards under General Li must be elite, and they can catch up with hundreds of soldiers, so they need General Li's help.

General Li can rest assured that as long as he can defeat the Japanese invaders this time, this official will immediately ask for credit for General Li! ”

At this time, in order to coax Li Zixiao to send troops, Pan Ying put down the shelf and promised a lot of empty checks that were not true.

Li Zixiao still asked calmly: "How far is the Japanese from Yangzhou City?" ”

"Now the Japanese should go to the south gate of Yangzhou, and Governor Lin will personally command the enemy at the south gate, and I hope that General Li will lead troops to the south gate as soon as possible to reinforce them."

Pan Ying said eagerly, feeling aggrieved for a while, when would he whisper to a Qiu Ba, if he let his colleagues know, he didn't know how he would laugh at himself.

At this time, Li Zixiao didn't say a word of nonsense, and said directly: "No problem, this official immediately took people to the south gate to defend against the Japanese invaders." ”

Of course Li Zixiao will not sit back this time, not to mention that Lin Yongnian is now the prefect of Yangzhou, looking at Lin Wan'er's sake, he also has to help Lin Yongnian.

Moreover, he really wanted to see if the Japanese who had plagued the coastal waters of the Ming Dynasty for hundreds of years were as fierce and powerful as rumored, and how they faced his own White Dragon Army.

In the Guan Mansion, Li Zixiao commanded his guards to line up and go out of the city, but he let out a sigh in his heart and felt a burst of sadness.

He never thought that at this time, there were nearly 800,000 people in the huge Yangzhou, and each person could drown those Japanese robbers with a spit.

But now things have turned around, and the soldiers and civilians in the city have been blocked at the gate of the city by only a few hundred Japanese robbers, and they dare not go out.

From the prefect of Yangzhou to the soldiers, they all let the Japanese invaders outside the city, plundering property and killing civilians.

It is no wonder that in history, in the near future, with the entry of the Qing army, there will be a human tragedy such as 'Yangzhou Ten Days' in Yangzhou.

Historically, when Shi Kefa was holding Yangzhou, there were only more than 10,000 soldiers who could be recruited in the huge Yangzhou City.

In the face of the attack of 30,000 Manchus, the soldiers defending the city were able to resist stubbornly at first, but with the killing of Shi Kefa, their morale immediately collapsed.

The people who jumped over the wall and the people who fled caused the people to be killed after the city was broken reached more than 400,000, which was comparable to the Nanjing Massacre in later generations.

Thinking of this, Li Zixiao felt a surge of anger.

At this time, in China, from the imperial court to the people, a dull and decadent atmosphere could be smelled everywhere, the officials were greedy for money and afraid of death, and the people were also tired of being soldiers.

There is an old saying, 'A good iron does not hit nails, and a good man is not a soldier', in Li Zixiao's opinion, this sentence does not make sense at all.

If there are no iron nails, what will people use to build houses, if there are no soldiers, who will defend the country, and in the end the people will only be reduced to pigs and dogs of a different race, to be slaughtered.

It's a pity that this concept has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people at this time, and it is not an overnight thing to change people's concepts, but Li Zixiao swore that he would definitely re-stimulate the blood of the Chinese nation.

Let people see that the Chinese people are not only the most industrious people, they are also full of blood, and they are not afraid of death in the face of the enemy.

In later generations, Li Zixiao finally heard that there were no orthodox Han people in China, and after thousands of years of ethnic integration, the Han people had long since become of foreign blood.

Every time he hears these words, Li Zixiao feels that the person who said these words has a big hole in his head.

Damn, how many people are there in total, and how many Han people are there in China.

Hundreds of millions of Han people have been fused by the bloodlines of hundreds of thousands of foreigners, it is really a big joke in the world, could it be that the alien bloodlines of TM are stronger than those of the Chinese?

Li Zixiao believes that ethnic integration is necessary, and not only can the Chinese people only have Han people, but the blood of the Han people must occupy orthodoxy, and it must also occupy orthodoxy.

Some people also say that the thousand-year-old Confucianism in China has castrated the blood of the Han people, and Li Zixiao is not the same, which is an excuse for a group of unscrupulous descendants who do not worship their ancestors.

Confucianism does pay attention to benevolence and morality, which is the basis of being a human being, otherwise you only know killing, what is the difference between **** and animals.

But Confucianism has never advocated that the same is true for the enemy, and those who should be killed must also be killed, and Confucius always carried a sword with him.

Those who distort and slander Confucianism, you can see that it was under the guidance of this kind of thinking that your ancestors created a splendid era.

And you, the descendants of later generations, can't succeed, so you start to complain about the mistakes of your ancestors, and some conspirators in the outer pot lead the rhythm, and you follow the trend.

As everyone knows, if your current behavior is known to the ancestors under Jiuquan, they can't wait to slaughter your unscrupulous descendants.

They guard all their lives, and they regard things that are more important than their lives, but they are said to be worthless.

How would you feel if your son pointed to your nose and said that your life was useless when you were old?

Besides, how can the bloody nature be castrated, you think that thing is a pig, the bloody nature will only be buried, but it has always been in the body of the Han people.

It can only be said that it is the current imperial court, the social atmosphere at this time, that has stifled the blood of the Han people, and in the era of Chengping, killing is no longer seen, so that people have forgotten the ferocity of the enemy.

But among the Han people, there is never a shortage of heroes, and there will always be a group of people who stand up when the nation is in crisis, but these are individuals after all, and the blood of most Han people has always been buried.

This has a certain reason for the treatment of soldiers and generals in the imperial courts of previous dynasties, and those soldiers who fought to the death for the country often had no one to serve their wives and children after death.

Let's ask, in this case, who else is willing to be a soldier, willing to fight for the country, without a home, where is the country, where is the nation?

In Li Zixiao's opinion, at this time, the giant dragon of Huaxia has fallen into a deep sleep, and it will not be long before the dragon's head will be replaced with a worm head.

A hundred years later, the fat dragon body has become the most eye-catching treasure of Western hunters.

And the insect head that lives in the position of the dragon's head is no longer how the dragon's body is divided, anyway, it is not his own body, he likes to cut as much as he wants.

Li Zixiao will not allow such a thing to happen again, and he may one day replace the dragon head.

He also wants to be an iron-blooded dragon head, leading hundreds of millions of people and a dragon body composed of tens of millions of lands, soaring into the sky and standing proudly in the East.

And Li Zixiao has long been in the White Dragon Army, and has implemented the policy of reactivating the blood of soldiers, the military merit system, the consolation fund reserve, and the martyrs' shrine are his three major means.

It is precisely because of this that the soldiers of the White Dragon Army can fight bravely and are not afraid of death.

Because of the military exploits on the battlefield, it can not only bring them respect, honor and excellent treatment, but also allow their families to enjoy this glory and treatment.

Even if they die in battle, their families will be well supported, and they will be able to enjoy the worship and incense of future generations, so that future generations will remember their names.

But how to arouse the bloodiness of the Chinese people, this is not the same as stimulating the bloodiness of the White Dragon soldiers, Li Zixiao needs to think about it.

However, now his first priority is to slaughter the group of Japanese robbers who attacked Yangzhou first.

This time, the leader of the Japanese invaders from outside Yangzhou City was a wandering samurai named Fujita Heiho Island Country.

Ever since his master, who had followed him three years ago, had lost a battle between the island nation and other daimyos, he had become a lonely ghost that no one wanted.

At this time, the island country was still in the late Warring States period, and the daimyo in various places were rising and wars were raging.

lost his master, even if Fujita's martial arts are not bad, he is just a lost dog, and it is difficult to make a living.

In the end, Fujita, who couldn't get along in the island country, collected dozens of equally down-and-out samurai in the island country and came to the coast of the Ming Dynasty to become a bandit.

In this way, his power slowly grew, and after uniting several other groups of pirates, their numbers grew to thousands at one point.

They are generally in Fujian and Jiangsu and Zhejiang coastal areas of captivity, but the good times did not last long, some time ago they offended, at this time the Ming Dynasty southeast coastal area of the overlord Zheng Zhilong.

They were chased and killed by Zheng Zhilong's heavy troops, killing and wounding more than five or six hundred people, and even their group was scattered.

Fujita, whose strength was greatly reduced, finally had to take the remnants and wander to the Jiangsu area, far away from Fujian, to survive.

But when he came to the Jiangbei area, he found that the infestation of Japanese pirates here was far less frequent than in Fujian.

Therefore, the defense of the Ming army here is even more lax, and the guards of the Ming army are even more vulnerable.

Moreover, the wealth here is not inferior to that of the coastal areas of Fujian, big cities, caravans are everywhere, and he has succeeded in several actions, so that his strength has recovered a lot.

No, Fujita, who has been addicted to robbing recently, actually started the idea of Yangzhou City.

Of course, Fujita didn't think that he could really lead hundreds of Japanese to capture such a strong city as Yangzhou.

But it's still okay to plunder outside the city, and the affluence around Yangzhou also makes Fujita feel red.

Compared with here, he found that the island country he lived in in the first half of his life was almost the same as the countryside here, and he had never seen a tall city like Yangzhou in an island country.

However, Fujita is also an old oilman, and he has been in the Ming Dynasty for several years, and he knows that the combat power of the Ming Dynasty officers and soldiers here has been corrupted to the extreme.

In the past battles, he led hundreds of Japanese pirates, and he could kill thousands of Ming Dynasty officers and soldiers at will like ducks.

In the end, the Ming officers and soldiers who were bolded by them hid directly in the city and did not dare to come out, allowing them to loot outside the city at will, and today, the performance of Yangzhou City did not surprise him at all.

The closed city gate and the silent Ming soldiers have already shown that if it were not for the protection of this tall city wall, those Ming Dynasty soldiers would have been scared away long ago.

At this time, Fujita Pinghao and a group of his subordinates had already looted from several surrounding towns, and the carts behind them were full of silk and satin, gold, silver and jewelry.

Fujita was sitting not far from the south gate of Yangzhou, holding a snatched woman in his arms, looking at the defenders on the city wall who were afraid of the enemy like tigers, laughing.

Lin Yongnian stood on the city gate, looking at the group of robbers who were so arrogant outside.

Looking at the people who were coerced by them to drive the cars for them, and the women who were for their fun, their eyes were on fire.

"Come on, who can go out of the city and kill this group of widows for the official, and the official will report to the saint and ask for merit for him." Lin Yongnian roared angrily.

However, when he looked around, the major officials gathered on the city gate tower at this time, including Tian Qing, the soldier and horse garrison, all avoided his gaze and did not dare to look at him.

This made Lin Yongnian even more angry.

"Do you want the official to personally lead people out of the city to fight these widows?"

"My lord, these robbers are more ferocious and powerful, the existing forces in our hands are not their opponents at all, we still want to defend the city now, don't lose a big one because of a small one!"

Tian Qing, who was guarding the soldiers and horses, said stubbornly at this time.

"Lost a big one? Lord Tian, do you mean that we can ignore our husbands and women who have been coerced and captured by the Japanese invaders?

We can only watch our Ming people suffer from the scourge of these pirates, and we can only hide in the city and dare not go out.

So what is the use of the Holy Majesty asking us to be officials? In this case, we cannot protect the people in our territory, and you are worthy of the Holy One! ”

Lin Yongnian roared loudly, and all the officials around him lowered their heads and remained silent, looking like they were beaten to death and did not speak, and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

If you love to roar, you will roar hard, and if you don't know whether you are alive or dead, and you are willing to show up to deal with those fierce widows, you will be sent to death.

Anyway, Lao Tzu will not go out if he is killed, those people and women are all untouchables, and if they die, they will die, anyway, there is no shortage of these untouchables in our Ming Dynasty.

When these widows retreated, Lao Tzu continued to enjoy Lao Tzu's blessings.

Your surname Lin has said a lot of words, and you have the ability to take people out of the city to deal with this group of robbers! ’

At this time, this is what those officials who bow their heads and remain silent really think in their hearts.

"Hey!"

In the end, seeing that all the officials under him looked like this, Lin Yongnian sighed and shook his head helplessly.

He really wanted to personally lead his troops out of the city to face these would-be robbers, but he also knew his ability to do this.

He is just a civilian official, he doesn't know the art of war, let alone lead troops to fight, and if he goes out, he will be sent to death.

In addition, he is in an important position, and as the prefect of Yangzhou, he can't have an accident.

"It's a pity, this official is incompetent, and he is ashamed of the grace of the saint!

It's a pity that this official doesn't have the ability of 'horses can fight thieves and get off the horse to be a dew' like Lord Lu, otherwise how could he let the Japanese of the island country block the city gate, which is a great shame! ”

Lin Yongnian said hatefully, staring at the arrogant widows outside the city, and digging out his chest.

"The prefect doesn't have to worry, there are only a few hundred widows, and the prefect will slaughter them for the prefect, so that they know that the majesty of the Heavenly Empire is not something they can infringe on." )

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