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Although the old master repeatedly emphasized that this was an ancestral craft, and repeatedly emphasized his previous success record, Yang Feng still felt that according to their method, it was estimated that at least a third of these Eight Banner athletes would die after cutting, and his pyramid was about to be built, and this kind of free big livestock was urgently needed. In addition, even if this method is successful, in the end, the person will have to recuperate for a long time, and if the rest is not good, it will leave a bunch of sequelae, such as the excretion mouth is retracted into the crotch of the pants for a lifetime, so that their ability to work will also be greatly reduced.

So......

"Then let's chop it!"

The emperor waved his hand and said.

Anyway, all he wants is for these people to lose their fertility and let them die out completely, there is no difference between total cutting and just cutting eggs, the effect of the latter is the same, although it can still be used for a long time after cutting eggs, but it has no practical significance, there will be no women on the construction site of the imperial tomb, and they don't need to care about what happens to each other, so in this way, in the big school field of Xuanfu, those teachers from Beijing began their work in a spectacular way with the cheers of the idlers around them......

Well, the sight of dozens of people cutting eggs at the same time is truly spectacular.

If you add that there are still 1,500 people waiting in line at the back, then this scene is even more spectacular, at least the people of Xuanfu are very happy, just listen to their applause from time to time.

In addition, the wild dogs in Xuanfu City are also very high, just look at their scurrying figures.

They're enjoying the deliciousness.

At this time, the Qing army in the encirclement was suffering from hunger, they didn't have much to eat, and after being trapped for four whole days, all the dry food was eaten, and there was nothing else to eat in this basin, so they could only slaughter those war horses to maintain, but this also meant that they had no hope of rushing out, after all, they had to rely on these war horses. And it's useless, when those war horses run out after all, they are 23,000 people, and they have to kill one or two hundred horses every day, if there are reinforcements, of course this way can be persevered, but they have a fart reinforcements, even if they can rely on these 23,000 war horses for a year, they will still starve to death after a year.

It can be said that there is no hope for them.

All the Eight Banners athletes understand this, in the desperate mood, their reason gradually began to collapse, quarreling with each other, angry scolding and even brawls appeared, even the matter of drawing swords and fire, and some simply became deserters, burrowing into the surrounding mountains and forests to try to escape, and their result could only be caught by the Ming army guarding outside, and then either died or was escorted to Xuanfu for surgery, even if they escaped from the blockade of the Ming army, they could only be savages in the mountains.

In short, the morale of the Qing army has completely collapsed, and some people even openly curse Dolgon for being incompetent.

Poor Dorgon was helpless.

In fact, now Rui Wang Ye is also in a state of collapse, he gave up the command of his army, and sat alone on the wall of Zhaojiabao, just like the guy in Party A and Party B, looking into the distance unkempt, I don't know what I was thinking, is it to reminisce about the glory of the past? Or is he missing his beloved? In short, Lord Rui is already a waste person in a sense.

However, some of the Qing generals who were unwilling to accept their fate still organized several breakouts, they played night raids, and also took advantage of the rainy days to attack desperately, but the results were all the same, except for adding more corpses in front of the Ming army's defense line, there was no other meaning.

"Let's go around!"

Yang Feng said to Leng Yundeng very indifferently: "If they don't surrender, they will continue to surround them, we have kung fu to play with them, and after a few days those who surrendered will recover, send a few to publicize it, let them know my disposal, anyway, they don't want to die, just this one choice, I give them a chance, and the rest depends on whether they want to live or not." ”

He didn't have time to accompany Dolgon to spend here, at this time the Ming army besieging here has increased to 70,000, and the Qing army in the encirclement has run out of ammunition, and even the arrows have been shot, not to mention the siege, that is, to put on a position to fight, the Ming army is also a sure win, since this is handed over to his subordinates, he handed over the command to Leng Yundeng, and added him an official position of admiral Xuanda military affairs, and got Du Yinxi to be the governor of Xuanda, and a literary and military partner was responsible for the siege of the Qing army.

As for His Majesty the Emperor......

"Let's go, go back to Beijing!"

Yang Feng waved his hand and said.

He had to hurry back to Beijing, the battlefield here no longer needed him, but the other battlefield was not for him.

It's not a good battlefield.

Shahe Chaozong Bridge.

"What do you want to do?"

Yang Feng looked at the old man kneeling in front of him and sneered.

These guys all wore square scarves on their heads that had just been cut off and put on in a hurry, and their scalps were still glowing with blue under the black veil, and because they couldn't pull their buns, they could only tuck a few hairs inside like grass, which looked quite funny. At this time, these guys were kneeling on the road, holding Chongzhen and his brother's god card in their hands, one by one, they were righteous and awe-inspiring, and tens of thousands of ordinary people gathered next to them, one by one pointing at these village sages and elders, it was obvious that this scene was also quite spectacular.

"The grass people knock on the saint, ask the saint to take back the holy order, stop dividing the fields, the grass people should die for a long time in their old age, so they are not afraid of the power of heaven and risk death to admonish, Your Majesty, Your Majesty's move has been rare since ancient times, but Wang Mang seems to have done it, not only appalling, but also like Wang Mang to make the world chaotic!"

A fellow sage at the front said tremblingly.

Looking at his age, he is probably over ninety, his face is full of shriveled old folds, and there are age spots, kneeling there as if he is about to fall apart when the wind blows, and holding the Apocalypse Divine Throne with both hands on the top of his head, under the black veil behind the Divine Throne, the green scalp that has re-emerged is clearly visible.

"Isn't the Ming Dynasty a big mess in the world today?"

Yang Feng said speechlessly.

"Huh?!"

The old man choked for a moment.

"I am by waiting for these disloyal and unfilial things to merge, so that the people have no place for the poor, you have the tens of millions of acres of fertile land, enjoy the blood and sweat of the tenants, brocade clothes and jade are full of fat, and every day how to evade the imperial court taxes, the famine in the disaster year is still exploited, sit back and watch the poor starvation all over the wilderness and hoarding, if there is no such thing as what I will do, how can the world be in chaos, I am now to put the chaos right, so that the people and cultivators have their fields and hard work and food and clothing, instead of hunger and cold under the exploitation of the past.

As for you, wait.

I Rao'er and other dogs' lives are already a blessing, and they still have the face to accuse me, and they also put the first emperor god on their heads, and it has only been a few days since you persuaded Dolgon to enter the wild boar skin tablet last time? And what are you talking about, do you want to remind me that you are past the age of punishment by the laws of the imperial court? Come on, take off all the scarves on their heads, let the people see their true faces, a group of guys who have even discarded filial piety still have faces to pretend here! ”

Yang Feng said with a sneer.

Then Jin Yiwei immediately stepped forward, and then took off all the scarves of these fellow sages.

"Do you need to find you a mirror, reflect your dignity by yourself, and think about whether you recognize your ancestors when you die? I'm curious about how your ancestor will answer when your ancestor asks how a Tartar can get into your ancestral hall? ”

Yang Feng said.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, if Your Majesty is obsessed, the grass people will hang themselves on the side of the road!"

The old countryman didn't answer him, but gave full play to his age advantage, stood up tremblingly, took out a white silk crutch and was about to walk under a crooked neck tree on the side of the road, and looked at Yang Feng demonstratively as he walked, obviously he also let go, anyway, he is already ninety years old this year, according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, unless he rebels, he is not guilty of even hacking people to death, he doesn't believe that Yang Feng can let Jinyiwei arrest him in the edict because of this, and he doesn't believe that Yang Feng can watch him hanged.

"Hang yourself, I have experience, I have hung once on the coal mountain, Liang Cheng, go and help him, it's not easy to walk at such an old age, it's not easy to tie that white silk, you just do something good to tie it for him."

Yang Feng said.

Liang Du commanded the envoy to immediately step forward and directly support the old man and walk towards the crooked neck tree.

The old man was dumbfounded.

"Faint King, you Faint King!"

He trembled and pointed at Yang Feng and scolded.

"Insult the holy driver, and all the houses will be raided!"

Yang Feng said.

The old man pointed at him tremblingly, his throat stirring, and he didn't know what he wanted to say, but suddenly he showed a painful expression, and he held his chest and quacked there, and then his body collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and he convulsed a few times and stopped moving.

Liang Cheng spread his hands innocently.

"Do you also want to say that if I don't come to my senses, you will be hanged?"

Yang Feng asked the rest of the village sages.

The latter shook his head in fright.

"Don't want to?"

Yang Feng asked.

The latter shook his head firmly.

"If you don't want to, you can't do it, you can't forgive the crime of blocking the holy driver, all of them will be hanged, Jinyiwei, take them all down, and hang them on the railing of this Chaozong Bridge for me to see, I want to let those disloyal and unfilial things see, I have given them wealth in the past, and I can also take it back now, this land, they will score points, and they will score points if they don't score, and what I want to do, it is not their turn to point fingers."

Yang Feng said viciously.

"Your Majesty is gracious!"

"Your Majesty spares your life!"

……

The townspeople howled.

But it was too late at this time, and the Dog Emperor was not in the past, and then a large number of brocade guards swarmed up, quickly took it down in their struggle, and then found a rope to make a looper and put it around their necks, and then tied the other end to the stone railing of Chaozong Bridge, ignoring the pleading or cursing of these village sages, and threw them out of the bridge......

"Let's live!"

Commander Liang Du clapped his hands with satisfaction and said.