Chapter 286: This is Ge Ming
At this time, there are indeed not many little sheep.
In addition to the six provinces of Jiangsu, Anhui, Hunan, Sichuan, and Henan, plus the southern part of Shaanxi and the northwest of Guizhou, new forces soon joined the vigorous ......
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It should indeed be considered ***.
This is not a simple extermination of the Qing demon, but the lowest level of the poor, a **** against the Manchu Qing and the gentry alliance, but it is just a religious cohesion, all the rebels, whether it is God worship or the White Lotus Sect, and even those Miao people in Hunan and Guizhou, as well as the Tujia people in northwest Hubei Province, all shouted out the Juntian system that destroyed the foundation of the gentry class. Under the guidance of Yang Feng's holy religious law, and under the leadership of those holy religious patriarchs, all the holy religious occupation areas were organized to fight local tyrants and divide the land, and in addition, they continued to start a grievance conference, a public trial meeting of Manchu officials and landlords, the latter had the Confucian skin on them could no longer protect them, and Haotian God, a name that was supreme even in Confucianism, completely eliminated the people's fear of Wenqu Xing......
In the system of the Holy Religion, Confucius is not even an immortal, at most he is a mortal with rich knowledge.
And Lao Tzu is a god.
Religion is indeed unscientific, but it is the most useful in this day and age.
In this era when the vast majority of peasants are illiterate, it is useless to talk about anything else, that is, the gods and local tyrants divide the land, and the common people recognize this thing.
And the latest addition is the Bagua Sect.
Liu Zhaokui, a believer in the Bagua Sect, went to the penal colony in Guangdong to visit Wen Bin, the head of the sect, and on the way back, just in time for the Qing army's first attack on Nanjing and the flooding of the Seventh Army by Yang Xianzun, he was shocked by the miracle and immediately went to Huoshan, where he was absorbed by Liu Zhixie as a disciple, and then he returned to Shanxian and began to spread a new version of the Bagua Sect based on the holy religion system. Because of the legend of Yang Feng's bombing of the imperial city, as well as the record of the God Worship Sect sweeping the southeast, this set of theories was quickly accepted by the Bagua Sect, after all, a living immortal and a gradually forming regime are more convincing than the old Liu family. However, he was immediately informed, and after being notified by the followers of the county government, Liu Zhaokui and his two sons, including the head of the Bagua Sect, who had been exiled to Xinjiang, immediately raised troops in Shanxian County under the slogan of free grain in Juntian, and the Bagua disciples raised troops in Shanxian County.
Even though there were only a hundred of them.
And then because of the encirclement and suppression of the county government, he had to flee to the Weishan Lake area to fight guerrillas, but he let this fire burn to Shandong, because of the slogan of Juntian free grain, he quickly grew up in the Weishan Lake area, relying on the waterways and reeds of the ditches, they continued to absorb the surrounding water bandits, lake robbers, destitute fishermen and landless peasants, and even played the signboard of the Chinese Holy Dynasty to conquer the general of the Great University.
What's more important is that he got stuck in the canal.
And the canal was the main traffic artery of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
The Shandong Green Battalion, which was originally transferred to Henan to attack the Nanyang Holy Sect Army, had to immediately turn around and clear Liu Zhaokui.
And that's not all.
The Miao people led by Shi Dengliu at the junction of Guizhou and Hunan relied on the slogan of free grain in Juntian and quickly grew strong in western Hunan and northern Qianbei, and Fu Gang, the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, had to transfer the general army of Nanlong Town to lead the army north, but this Qing army had just arrived in Tongren, and Wei Chaoyuan, a poor Buyi of the Buyi nationality in their hometown of Nanlong, and He Kun, a saint who went to preach, rebelled with the slogan of free grain in Juntian. The poor people of all ethnic groups, who had been squeezed by the Manchus and Tusi, whose land rents were even as high as more than 60 percent and more than 80 percent of the usury interest, did not hesitate to join them, and this team, led by a fourteen-year-old Buyi witch doctor, then launched an attack on the empty city of Nanlongfu, which was now the county of Anlong in the modern Qianxi Autonomous Prefecture. Before they attacked the city, the prefect of Nanlong was so frightened that he stepped on the steps of the government and actually crashed to death on the pillar next to him, although because of the gentry in the city, Wei Chaoyuan finally failed to capture Nanlong, but he lit a powder keg that had accumulated for a long time, and then most of the Miao Yi Buyi and even Han people in Guizhou all shouted the slogan of Juntian free grain to attack the prefectures and counties, and even the war began to spread to Yunnan.
Two rebels appeared in Guizhou at once, one in the south and the other in the north, and after the situation in Hubei corroded, the Manchu control in Guizhou was also in jeopardy.
And at this time, far away Sichuan.
Pengxi High Yard.
"Kill, kill all these dog minions!"
Sichuan Admiral Chengde brandished his sword and urged the war horse to roar, constantly moving forward in a chaotic battlefield, surrounded by countless ragged and ragged armed with various weapons and even farm tools, holding high the dragon holding the sun and moon flag, and fighting frantically in the roar of killing the Qing demon, the number was as if endless, like a raging flood all over the mountains. The Eight Banners and Sichuan Green Battalions, which were well-equipped to deal with those ethnic minorities in the border areas all the year round and had some combat effectiveness, constantly attacked them with cavalry, shooting at them with shotguns and guns, and even more than 20 mountain-splitting guns were constantly spewing flames on a hillside not far away.
Those rebel soldiers kept falling.
But no one flinched.
Because all of them are fighting for a dream for generations.
In the midst of them, a man dressed in red and holding a mace roared like a beast and headed straight for Chengde.
This is Ran Tianyuan.
Originally, the number one fierce general of the Sichuan White Lotus Sect Army in history, at this time he was leading the Western Route Army of the Holy Sect to Chengdu directly, as for the number of his subordinates, even he couldn't figure it out, the power of Juntian to fight the local tyrants was too great, and the poor tenant farmers flocked to the place, and the number of his subordinates was increasing every day, how could he know how many people there were, I am afraid it will not be less than 50,000. If the White Lotus Sect in Sichuan was originally a torrent of torrents in history, then the worship of God Sect with free grain and gods in Juntian was completely a great flood that swept everything in Sichuan, and the poor hired peasants who fought for the land joined the Longbao Sun and Moon almost desperately.
After all, that's their dream.
And their enemy at this time is 1,0008 banners and 5,000 green battalions, this is the strongest force that the Qing army in Sichuan can gather to block him, there are not many Qing troops in Sichuan, there is a garrison general and five general towns, but these troops can not cope with the Holy Sect Army that swept almost the entire eastern part of Sichuan, you must know that the Holy Sect Army marching south at this time has already threatened Chongqing with adjacent water.
"Immortal Venerable!"
Ran Tianyuan roared.
The mace in his hand kept waving, smashing over the Qing troops who stood in his way.
"Immortal Venerable!"
All the rebels on the battlefield were shouting.
The immortal venerable who has captured Jiangning and has almost wiped out the two rivers green camp with a spell is like a red sun shining above their heads, letting them know that they must be the victors, even if they can't enjoy the fruits of victory, their descendants will definitely be able to, and at this moment, even if they die on the battlefield, they can also be reincarnated in reincarnation.
If you look at the theoretical system given to them by Yang Feng from a modern perspective, it is ignorant and ignorant, but in this era, this is their most firm belief.
This faith made them unhesitating.
The rebel army facing the bullets and shells of the Qing army in the impact of the Eight Banners cavalry, wielding a weapon based on hoes and iron forks, did not retreat, they are indeed constantly falling, but they fell two, and at least more than one Qing army can fall, their number is almost ten times that of the Qing army, and behind them there are a hundred times as many poor peasants as the Qing army are joining, there will be no suspense about who the winner is.
"Crazy, all crazy!"
Chengde said with trembling lips.
Fought in Junggar, Yarkand, Burma, Jinchuan, was given the name Saishan Abaturu, included in the Qianlong cottage Lingyan Pavilion Ziguang Pavilion meritorious record, the original history of the great-granddaughter is Xianfeng's biological mother Niu Colu. Chengde never imagined that those sheep-like and docile people would become like this. Looking at the baomin who were knocked down by the war horse and stepped on the ground, even if they were covered in blood, they had to stab the hoe without the blade in their hands into the body of the war horse, he felt as helpless as facing the angry waves of a tsunami, and at this time his subordinates had begun to rout, neither the Eight Banners nor the Green Battalion could face such a battle, even if the Qing army in Sichuan could be said to be the strongest combat effectiveness in the Qing army at this time, they could still only flee for their lives in this great flood.
Chengde sighed helplessly.
At the same time, a bloodied figure arrived in front of him, and the soldiers on both sides immediately stepped forward, but then they were swallowed by the gray torrent.
"Immortal Venerable, kill the demon!"
The blood-red figure roared furiously.
The mace in his hand smashed straight into Chengde's war horse with a whistling sound, and Chengde, who was also a battlefield general, took out a short spear made in the West, and while avoiding the war horse, he aimed at the man's chest and pulled the trigger, the bullet deviated slightly, grazing his left ribs, and Chengde could even see the blood gushing out of his ribs in an instant. However, this person swept the mace in his hand as if he didn't notice it, and it was smashing on the front leg of the war horse, and the huge force made the horse's leg break immediately, and the royal treasure horse fell to the ground with a scream. Cheng De jumped to the side without hesitation, picked up a spear on the ground and stabbed it directly in the opponent's chest, but his opponent's heavy mace swept the spear and was smashed directly, and then stepped forward The mace fell on the head, Cheng De sideways avoided pulling out the second short gun, but the opponent didn't even look at the muzzle aimed at him, and at the moment Cheng De pulled the trigger, the mace whistled and hit his head......
"Phew, dog Tartar!"
Ran Tianyuan spat at the twitching corpse on the ground.
Only then did he notice the wound under his ribs.
However, he did not rush to deal with it, but looked at the battlefield with a smug face.
On the battlefield in front of him, the subordinate soldiers all over the mountains were surging by, constantly drowning the soldiers of the Qing Demon, and it was clear that he was the victor in this battle.
"Kill, kill the demons, cross the Fujiang River, and take Chengdu!"
He roared excitedly. [.]