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Chapter 359 We Han can also hold knives!

Looking at the scorching sun above his head, Jia Liu told Deb to make a quick decision.

He didn't want to be the first Batulu in the Qing Dynasty to faint in front of the battle due to heatstroke.

Although, it sounds strong.

But, it's too embarrassing.

This worry is not without reason.

Jia Liu was so hot that he felt as if he was covered with maggots.

Forget about the jacket, and it was wrapped in two layers of silk, making it look like a mummy.

Why do you walk "treading", because the joints are bound to be stiff.

Suffering such a big crime is mainly for safety.

Although the Ever Victorious Army didn't have many muskets or bows, Jia Liu took the word "in case" very seriously.

Therefore, even if you suffer, you must do your safety work to the limit.

Wrapped in silk, even if he hits an arrow, the gun and arrow will still break his battle-hardened yellow sand armor. As long as there is silk, the arrow and the gun will be easy to get out.

Ning is slightly injured, not seriously injured, and it is best not to be injured.

This is the principle of Jia Liu's campaign.

Quite, science.

But fortunately, compared to the last time he was in armor with the boy Fukang'an, at least he didn't put an iron pot on his head.

After all, he is the prime minister and the director of the Tangling Management Committee, and he is the commander of the third-rank army, so I still have to talk about it.

The heads of the eight officers of the Eight Banners and above rank six shocked not only the Eight Banners of the Central Army, but also the local miscellaneous names of the Zhili Green Camp.

The commander-in-chief Wan Chaoxing was afraid that the Prime Minister would take his head as a sacrifice to the flag, so before the order was issued, he gathered soldiers and horses by the river, ready to fight again.

The performance of the Mongolian cavalry was the most embarrassing. They lost 13 people without any contact with the enemy, and five of them fell into the canal and drowned.

The Mongolian cavalry in Megatron Prairie did not exist at all, and now the rest can only be described as cavalry.

The six of Jia judged that the combat effectiveness of the Mongolian cavalry was not as good as that of the ever-victorious cavalry composed of Shandong bandits.

The reason why the Mongols have fallen to this point is thanks to the "Manchu-Mongolian marriage" system at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty.

Why marry?

Because there were few Manchurians and many Mongols at that time, in order to deal with the Han people, the Qing Dynasty could only coax the Mongols into their chariots through marriage.

After entering the customs and occupying the world, although the marriage still continues, except for Lord Shunzhi, the subsequent emperors will not marry Mongolian women as queens.

The reason is that it doesn't look good.

The marriage continued in the way that the Qing Dynasty married Gege to the past.

However, since Lord Kangxi, weakening Mongolia has been promoted as a national policy.

Marrying daughters used to be not inconsistent with weakening sons-in-law.

In the past, the Mongols, like the Manchurians, believed in Shamanism and worshiped all things. They didn’t need to build temples. Wherever they went, they wanted to worship the heavens and the earth. They just killed a few sheep and cows, and lit a fire to dance to the gods.

Daqing felt that this was not acceptable and not formal enough, so he helped his in-laws promote Lamaism and instructed them to build temples.

It is to concretize, normalize, and normalize beliefs.

It costs a lot of money to build a temple, and the Mongolian princes also competed with each other. As a result, the temple was built more and more magnificent, and the more it was built, the more luxurious it was.

Maybe the princes are still fat, but the clansmen below have not only become impoverished because of this, but also refused to go out to rob like their ancestors because of the belief in their hearts.

If you don't rob, how can you get combat power?

At the same time, the Qing Dynasty encouraged Mongolians to become lamas and eat fast and chant Buddha in temples all day long. This not only led to a large number of Mongolian young people becoming monks and parasites who did not care about production, but also caused a large-scale decline in the Mongolian population.

The quality has been reduced to the worst it has ever been.

Looking at the top ten martial arts of the Qianlong Dynasty, the Mongolian cavalry who helped the Qing Dynasty attack the Ming and conquer Korea at the beginning of the country were completely reduced to supporting roles and background boards.

The [-] Mongolian cavalry led by Asiha came from Horqin, and this tribe was still the in-laws of the Qing Dynasty, the direct line of the direct line.

However, the uncle's family is no exception.

It should be weakened, and it should be weakened.

Horqin is already like this, let alone anything else.

Tsarist Russia's ability to encroach on China so much has a lot to do with Mongolia being cut into disabled people in northern Xinjiang.

Jia Liu remembered the Mongolian Prince Seng Gelinqin who had his head cut off by the Nian soldiers in his previous life, and he commanded the last Manchu and Mongolian cavalry in the Qing Dynasty.

As a result, seven or eight thousand elite cavalry were wiped out by a group of peasants riding on mules and horses. Since then, there have been no more Mongolian cavalry in the world.

In Jia Liu's eyes, everyone is treated equally.

Hundreds of Mongolian cavalry, who managed to stabilize their positions, received the military order, dismounted and put on armor to attack the city together with the green battalion soldiers.

"Those who do not fight, kill; those who retreat, kill."

The prime minister's military order was very strict, and the heads of eight Manchurian officers were hung on a long pole and swayed directly in front of the Mongols.

There are prestige and rewards.

Boxes of silver were carried from the ship to the shore, a total of 200,000 taels, all delivered from Zhili and Tianjin. Jia Liu has never been greedy for this money.

Now is the time to use this money.

Using the Yebilong sword to split open a box, all the silver ingots in the box fell to the ground with a "wow".

"The ones who survive will share the money, and those who die, the court will support your wife and children!"

The prime minister, who was not too harsh, ordered to sound the horn of siege.

Guo San's life is really big. When the Qing army attacked the city just now, a shell flew into the city against his head, and an arrow almost hit him in the forehead. This meeting has already met Lord Yan.

Unlike those foreigners who went out of the city to spend money to buy the pardon from the government a few days ago, Guo San is a native of Linqing. His whole family lives in the city, and he makes a living by lifting cargo for passenger ships at the pier.

After the Changsheng Army invaded Linqing, Guo San took the initiative to join the Changsheng Army, because in this way, his whole family would become military members, so that they would not be bullied and stutter.

There are many Linqing people like Guo San who joined the Ever Victorious Army. Their families are in the city, their wives, children, parents, brothers and sisters are also in the city. Where should they go?
And even though they were very afraid of the Qing army, when the Qing army attacked the city, these Changsheng soldiers from Linqing still stood firm at their posts.

What forced them to desperately resist the Qing army was not the pressure of the Changsheng Army, but the fear that the officers and soldiers would massacre the city after the city was broken.

The city of Linqing was slaughtered by the Qing army 100 years ago, and 43 people were killed by the Qing army.

Therefore, no matter whether they are afraid or not, whether they are willing or unwilling, many Guo Sans just bite the bullet and guard the city in order to prevent their family members from being killed.

People are very strange animals. When the Qing army was not attacking the city, Guo San and the others were so frightened that their legs cramped, especially the sound of the guns scared many people to pee their pants.

The broken limbs and arms made them probably never want to eat meat in this life, but when the Qing army attacked, these people showed bravery.

Although they had no weapons, they might have sticks, sickles, or even kitchen knives for cutting vegetables at home, but relying on these weapons, they successfully repelled the Qing army.

When the Qing army retreated, Guo San and his companions cheered together, as happy as celebrating the new year.

After cheering, looking at the corpses that kept being lifted down and the pools of blood all over the place, they soon became frightened again, as if the broken hands and legs fell from their own bodies.

When a legless corpse was dragged past Guo San, the sound of the corpse rubbing against the bricks made Guo San suddenly itch all over, especially his palms.

He frantically rubbed his palms on the ground, it was still itchy, as if there were countless ants crawling inside his body.

He rolled on the ground in pain, and even cut his palm with a kitchen knife, as if doing so would make him feel better.

Around, many people sat under the crenel in a daze after cheering.

The air was filled with not only the smell of blood, but also the stench.

very quiet.

Until the cry of Qinggou coming up again came out.

The gongs on the city wall kept beating, and the nervous shouts came from east to west, from south to north.

Guo San suddenly stopped itching, he got up, slapped the crenel hard, and quietly watched the Qing army coming again like a tide.

On the crenel, bloody palms are clearly visible.

The commander-in-chief Wang Liang's face was extremely ugly. Although Wu Sanniang's cavalry failed to drive the Qing army into the canal to feed Wang Ba, and although the Qing army's artillery team bombarded the city wall again, he thought it was impossible for the Qing army to attack the city wall again. Organize the siege.

However, his judgment was wrong, and the Qing army rushed forward again.

This time, the momentum was even bigger than before.

Generalissimo Wang Jinglong rushed over from Xicheng. The Qing troops there were all good bowmen, and the Changsheng troops in the city did not dare to raise their heads. I can't climb up for a while.

The Qing army's offensive from the other two sects was more like loud thunder and little rain, especially the Shandong soldiers, who were bluffing a lot and fired closely with muskets, but until now they have not organized a decent siege, as if they were outside the city. Like waving flags and shouting.

This made Wang Jinglong more convinced that the source of the information was correct, and that the East Gate was the main direction of Qinggou's attack.

"Fight when you come! Master Wusheng said that this year is the year of catastrophe for the Tartars. As long as it lasts until winter, the world will inevitably change hands! Let the Tartars bully you for 100 years, and we Han people should stand up and feel proud It's time!"

Wang Jinglong, who was born in a battalion, has studied in private schools and read many miscellaneous books. He may be a man of insight second only to Fan Wei in the Ever Victorious Army.

Wang Jinglong knew too much about the sufferings of the Han people after the Manchus entered the customs.

It was precisely because he knew that he was desperate to join the Ever Victorious Army.

Without it, it is just because of the breath in the chest and the fire in the heart.

"Fight, fight to the death, the harder we fight, the ghost brothers in the west can overthrow the sky!"

Wang Jinglong's weapon is a simple knife, which was specially given to him by the leader Wang Lun after Linqing was defeated.

This knife is also the best weapon of the Ever Victorious Army.

"His grandma's!"

Wang Liang spat thick phlegm mixed with blood on the bloody wall tiles.

The people around could see clearly that Wang Zongbing only had four fingers left in the hand holding the knife. The broken phalanx was covered with thick blood, and a small piece of broken bone the size of a fingernail was hanging with the body by a blood tendon. The owner's walking and shaking.

"Qinggou is coming up again, brothers, give me some energy, cut off more Qinggou's heads, let these bastards know that our Changsheng Army is not easy to bully!"

Wang Liang's face was trembling, and standing there like a god of death was daunting.

Those eyes, which were originally like bull's eyes, stared at the Qing army rushing in from a distance, and all the eyes shot out fierce light.

If the Tartars can hold a knife, we Han can also hold a knife!

(End of this chapter)