Chapter 1202: The Eve (3)



Hearing this article that was purely saliva, Ruan Dacheng couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Who made this persuasion text, it's really, it's really ......."

I can't describe it, it's so cheesy!

Orchard: "Maybe it was written by the Military Adjustment Office." ”

Only then did Ruan Dacheng remember that the main business of the military adjustment office that Sun Yuanjun had done was to recruit and surrender the enemy army, and deal with the relationship between Yangzhou Town and various soldiers and horses, as well as the local government of Yangzhou, maybe they came up with this article.

He is a shrewd person, and after coming to the front line in Yangzhou, he has clearly found out the relevant people and information of major institutions in Yangzhou Zhenning Township. As far as he knew, there were three chief officers in the Military Adjustment Department, namely Yu Liang, Zhou Zhongying, and Xingtai. Zhou Zhongying is an old talent who has tried and tested, Yu Liang is a martial artist, and Xingtai is simply a Tartar. Zhou Zhongying was in charge of confidentiality, Yu Liang was in charge of the military, and Xingtai was in charge of the affairs of the state.

All three of them are vulgar people, and they can't write any good articles. 、

This book is clearly a joke!

Laughing, he turned his head and looked at Yu Liang with a smile.

Orchard said: "Actually, the little monk thinks that this surrender is very well written." ”

The mockery in Ruan Dacheng's eyes became thicker, and he teased: "It's really interesting, Orchard, old man, let me ask you, what's so good about this article?" ”

Orchard: "Understood. ”

Ruan Dacheng said leisurely: "Oh, is it a good article to understand?" ”

Orchard: "Yes, if the enemy doesn't understand this surrender book at all, and they don't know what you're talking about, will they still come and surrender?" Da Sima, the enemy on the opposite side is either a soldier who can't read a big character, or a Jiannu who can't even speak Chinese

。 You get a poem out, does it make sense? ”

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, I think that when the little monk studied Buddhism with the presiding master, it was all the "Diamond Sutra" at the beginning, what 'the heart of the past is not acceptable, the heart of the present is not available, the heart of the future is not available' If it is not for the master's careful explanation, the little monk will not understand what the scriptures say. For example, "the heart of the past, the present, and the future are indispensable, what kind of heart do you want", and the little monk thought it was a snack to eat! ”

Ruan Dacheng snorted again: "Orchard, you have a lot of Zen skills when you speak, it's a bit interesting." Also, I forgot that the enemies on the other side are all people who have no ink, and if the article is elegant, they don't understand, so it's better to use the vernacular directly. [There are almost all the popular books I want to read.,It's much more stable than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] ]”

Yu Liangcai said: "Great Sima, this article is written by Hou Ye, and the last general thinks it is very good." ”

"Whether an article is good or not depends on the effect, and I don't know what the result is?" Ruan Dacheng said: "Also, if you surrender, you will surrender, looking at the meaning of Yingchuan Hou's text, it seems that he does not plan to surrender Duoduo and Kong Youde and others, and he still says that he wants to give them a fair trial, there is no sincerity, isn't this forcing Jiannu to fight to the death?" ”

Indeed, if Sun Yuan really wants to recruit the enemy army, he will inevitably offer favorable conditions if he is replaced by someone else. For example, Xu Yu is a high-ranking official or something, he is completely insincere when he does this!

Yu Liang said lightly: "Duoduo's hands are covered with the blood of my Han people, Kong Youde and others have forgotten their ancestors and are shameful traitors, and they are innocent of death, and Hou Ye never thought of recruiting them." Moreover, it is also impossible for them to surrender. What Hou Ye wanted to recruit was only the ordinary soldiers in the enemy army, and reduce the last trace of Duoduo's strength. ”

Ruan Dacheng: "What is the result?" A certain disagreed. ”

Yu Liang: "In the past few days, there have been teams of enemy troops who are too hungry to stand to come and surrender, so Don't worry." ”

That's a bit of an unkind remark

Ruan Dacheng was originally a narrow-minded person, and he was a little annoyed at the moment: "Well, this official wants to see how many enemy troops Sun Yuan's hand can bring down today." ”

With that, he walked behind the front fence, sat down on a log with a horizontal frame, and looked at the front with a cold face.

Orchard was a little worried: "Da Sima, here is only more than a mile away from the old camp of Jiannu, be careful that the enemy counterattacks." ”

Ruan Dacheng: "Don't worry, you can't die yet." ”

Yu Liang shook his head and stood helplessly beside Ruan Dacheng.

Those actors are still reading aloud the "Letter of Urging the Surrender of the Soldiers of Jianzhou", one by one, the beginning and the end, tactful and melodious, after listening to it for a long time, it is a little unbearable.

The enemy camp on the opposite side was still lifeless, and there was no movement in sight.

I don't know how long it took, Ruan Dacheng turned his head and glanced at Yu Liang sarcastically: "General Yu, it seems that Sun Yuan's move is not very effective!" ”

Yu Liang smiled and didn't say anything more. He had already clearly felt Ruan Dacheng's wariness of the Ningxiang Army and his dissatisfaction with himself. He had already heard of this person's temperament, and he was very contemptuous in his heart. However, this matter involves the face of Hou Ye and Ning Xiangjun, but they cannot back down and show weakness.

At that moment, he turned around and asked an officer: "What does Jiannu eat on weekdays, can you understand it clearly?" ”

"Rice and gray flour, Liaodong is bitter cold, and the crops in the field grow slowly, but the taste is very good, sweet and tight." The person who answered was from the western Liaoning border army, and when he thought of the food in his hometown, his saliva came down, and he couldn't help but smack his mouth.

Yu Liang: "There are freshly steamed steamed buns, bring a cage over." ”

"Yes, yes, these days, we have eaten canned food with clear water in our mouths, and we will launch a general attack early tomorrow morning. Hou Ye is wise! As he spoke, the officer shouted to his men, "Go, carry a cage." ”

Soon, a basket of hot steamed buns was delivered.

Yu Liang took out a feather arrow from the bag and pierced a steamed bun, took off the hard bow behind his back, took a step forward, stretched his circle and pointed obliquely to the sky, and shouted at the old Jiannu camp opposite: "The Jianzhou soldiers and Han soldiers on the opposite side listen, hot steamed buns, come over if you want to eat them."

! ”

The sound was so loud that it was like a thunderbolt exploding in my ears, and the echo echoed in the wilderness.

After speaking, as soon as he let go of his hand, the feather arrow shot out and landed in the open space between the two military camps.

The arrow shot out like a drop of water falling into a pot of hot oil, and the previously lifeless Qing Ying was in a low commotion.

Immediately afterward, one after another, black dots jumped down from the earthen fence and staggered forward.

Yu Liang didn't stop breathing, just kept shooting. However, he also shoots his arrows carefully. Each arrow was about a dozen paces shorter than the previous one.

Like a bamboo between plum blossoms, in a blink of an eye, a bag of arrows and a basket of steamed buns were all shot out. In the open space in the distance, they formed a line and kept stretching towards the front line of the Ningxiang Army. Each feathered arrow stuck in the ground was no more or less, ten paces apart.

With so many arrows shot out, and with a hard bow, Yu Liang's heart was not beating or panting, and he couldn't even see a drop of sweat on his forehead. The officer next to him took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but say, "The head of the sect is good at archery, good strength, take it!" I'm afraid that General Fang Wei, the famous marksman of our army, is nothing more than that. ”

Yu Liang: "I have heard the name of General Fang for a long time, if I have the opportunity, I want to ask for a lesson or two." ”

As he spoke, the group of Qing soldiers who jumped down from the earthen fence had already walked to the first feather arrow and began to scramble for the steamed buns worn on the arrows.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a scramble, and there are about 20 Qing soldiers who came down, because it is completely dark, and it is not clear whether it is Jiannu or Han army. One by one, their steps staggered and floated, as if a gust of wind could blow them down. Moreover, every movement is so slow, as if it were in slow motion, just barely making a scramble pose.

Seeing the enemy dispatch, Ruan Dacheng was a little nervous, and couldn't help but whisper: "Alert!" ”

The soldiers of the Kening Township Army ignored it and looked ahead with a smile. Obviously, they have done this many times in the past two days.

Although the enemy's movements are full, the speed of eating is fast, and the steamed bun swallows the stomach in only two bites, and then begins to snatch the next one.

In this way, step by step, the steamed buns slowly approached the Ningxiang Army

He was already able to see the appearance of the enemy clearly, and by the light, Ruan Dacheng looked at their thin bodies as a handful of bones, but his heart was relieved, indeed, such an enemy no longer threatened. Not to mention the Ningxiang Army, which is fierce against the dragon spirit and tiger, even if it is replaced by a ten-year-old child who rushes up, he can knock down one with one punch.

The enemy included Han soldiers and Jiannu, with empty hands and no armor. On such a hot day, and I was so hungry that I couldn't do it, I couldn't bring these things that could consume my physical strength.

They were all in rags, and their eyes were full of red light when they looked at the steamed buns. His body and face were covered with mud, terrible dirt, and before the person approached, the stench of the sky had already hit his nose, so that Ruan Dacheng couldn't help but wear a mask. At this time, as long as this stench can be stopped, the dignity of the military department is not good.

"Soldiers of the Jianzhou Army, if you want to eat steamed buns, come over if you want to eat them." Yu Liang shouted loudly: "Don't worry, we will treat the captives favorably and will never hurt your lives." When the war is over, the balance of the world will be paid, and you will be sent home with the passage money. ”

"If you want to eat steamed buns, you will lay down your arms and surrender, and the Ningxiang Army will give preferential treatment to prisoners." Other Ningxiang soldiers also shouted at the same time.

In fact, whether the preferential treatment is preferential or not, whether it will be killed by the enemy or not, does not matter to the Qing army at this moment. The important thing is that as long as you move forward, there will be hot steamed buns, and as long as you can eat a bite, even if you die, it is worth it.

In this way, the more than 20 Qing troops moved towards the Ningxiang army step by step, although they did not say anything like "we have surrendered", it can be seen from their numb and desperate eyes that this group of Qing troops has completely given up resistance and handed themselves over to the Ningxiang army to deal with.

Ruan Dacheng could see clearly that among the twenty or so enemy soldiers, there were about fifteen Han soldiers, six shaved Jiannu, and the fierce Jiannu also joined the ranks of the surrenderers.

Before the twenty or so people came over, another soldier of the Ningxiang Army excitedly pointed ahead and shouted: "Here, here, another team of troops has come." ”

If you look at his fingers, you can see about six or seven Qing soldiers holding a small white flag on a bamboo pole, silently marching.

"Well done!" Ruan Dacheng excitedly high-fived him with a fist.

Yu Liang ordered: "Prepare to accept the prisoners, and strictly follow the health regulations implemented by the Hou Ye!" ”

"What is a health ordinance?" Ruan Dacheng felt strange in his heart.

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