Nanming: I can build wonders

Chapter 274 The Jiangxi Lvying Uprising

Chapter 274 The Jiangxi Lvying Uprising (Please Subscribe!)

"Quick! Summon troops immediately and drive Ming Yao out of the city!" The magistrate Liu Cheng's family shouted loudly.

However, the Zodiac Gate was only a few hundred meters away from the Qing army's horse farm, and the Ming army rushed to the gate of the horse farm within a few minutes after entering the city.

The few soldiers standing guard at the door had already been beaten to blood by the bullets before they even understood the situation.

In the racecourse, the magistrate Liu Chengjia was dumbfounded when he saw the soldiers of the Ming army staring at him.

what is happening?
Originally, he was happy to choose a new horse, but in just a few minutes, the sky changed.

Such a big city of Changsha was breached?

Don't panic, stabilize the opposite side first, save the dog's life before talking.

"Brothers of the Ming Dynasty, I am Liu Chengjia, the magistrate of Changsha, a member of the Han army with a red flag. Dare I ask who is the general of your army, can you speak up?"

Liu Chengjia waved his hand to signal the dozens of soldiers behind him to put down their swords and guns.

The opposite side is fully armed, and my personal guards are all cold weapons. There is no chance of winning in a fight. I am only in my 40s, and I still have a lot of life to enjoy. The position of the prefect of Changsha can be regarded as a high position. Maybe it can be reused after surrendering to Ming Dynasty?

After all, didn't the high-ranking generals and officials who surrendered to the Qing Dynasty also have a good future?
No matter how bad you are, you can still make a rich man.

Liu Chengjia had a very good idea, but the reality is that the eyes of all the soldiers of the guard army lit up a little when they heard that he was the Han army.

"O high official of the Second Tartars! Killing him will give him some merit!"

From the beginning to the end, no one thought of taking the Er Tartars as prisoners. After all, His Majesty the Emperor had said that he would kill all the Er Tartars.

If you say kill them all, you have to kill them all. I, Daming, must keep my word in doing things!
"Which..."

bang bang bang...

Liu Chengjia's voice was covered by gunshots like popping beans. Hundreds of rifles opened fire at once. Liu Chengjia and the dozen or so soldiers behind him were hit by the dense bullet rain and kept shaking. The hot Minnie The bullet tore apart the flesh, and the spattered blood blurred the space.

When he was young, the gunshots stopped, and Liu Chengjia, the prefect of Changsha, the majestic Tatar Qing Dynasty, had just played two chapters, and he was piled together with a dozen of his own soldiers behind him.

"Squad [-], get some shovels, pile them up and burn them for me, shovel them clean, don't let the war horses eat the meat of these two-legged beasts, they will scatter."

"Yes!"

The recovery speed of Changsha can be described as surprisingly fast. When most of the green battalion soldiers were still basking in the sun in the barracks, the guards had already rushed in.

Then came a hearty battle, or target training.

Amidst the screams and screams, one after another the panicked Green Battalion soldiers were knocked to the ground by bullets as they ran around.

They didn't even figure out where the Ming army came from until they died.

Soon, the green battalion guarding the city chose to disarm and surrender without hesitation.

So far, Changsha, a thousand-year-old city, has returned to the embrace of the new Ming Dynasty after being occupied by the Qing Dynasty for more than 40 years.

Stepping into Changsha City, boarding the city wall, looking at Juzizhou, watching the torrential Xiangshui rolling away, a sense of pride and ambition surged into Zhu Kezang's heart.

Zhu Kezang was full of emotions. He must not be able to drink the classic milk tea here. He wondered if Changsha stinky tofu could be eaten.

What a place, there must be many wonders waiting to be discovered!

……

Leiyang County.

"My lord, what about the promised reinforcements? How far is Hengzhou City from here? It's been more than three days, and the reinforcements can be reached even if they climb. I don't think Le Erjin has any plans to give us reinforcements. He They just want us to fight Ming Yao to death, and want our lives."

"There is also the Eight Banners War Supervisor sent by Leerjin, with his horse's nostrils facing the sky, mouthing a dog slave, whipping anyone who doesn't like it, several of my brothers were injured by that vicious dog. "

"First, they refused to give food, and then killed more than 100 of our brothers who were begging for food, and framed them for rebellion! Now they treat us as victims who can be thrown away at will. This is not a good soldier!"

"My lord, the Qing Dynasty doesn't treat us as human beings, why do we still serve this court?"

"grown ups……"

In the temporary meeting hall, all the officers of the Green Battalion expressed their dissatisfaction with each other.

Bian Yongkang, the governor of the Jiangxi Green Camp, glanced at the complex expressions of the officers under his command. The meaning of these subordinates was actually quite obvious, that is, to surrender to the Ming uprising.

Under the current situation that Leerjin does not provide reinforcements, the only way for the Jiangxi Green Camp to survive is to surrender and surrender to the Ming army.

He really wanted to fall to Ming Dynasty, after all, the Ming army was all Han Chinese, but Qing Dynasty did not regard Han people as human beings.

But their families are still in Jiangxi!

If they turned to the Ming army and let the Qing know, their families would suffer.

While Bian Yongkang was still in a dilemma, the door of the temporary meeting room was pushed open.

"Ming Yao has already approached the city, what are you dog slaves still doing here? Hurry up and deploy defensive troops!"

The one who pushed the door and entered was the Eight Banners War Supervisor sent by Le Erjin.

As soon as this person entered the room, he pointed at the officers of the green battalion and yelled, and the saliva almost flew on the faces of several of them.

"Master Fei Yang, please keep your mouth clean. You are just a war supervisor. How to deploy the defensive force is my job. You have no right to intervene."

Bian Yongkang responded with a gloomy face.

The bannerman officer glanced at Bian Yongkang, and then at the other Green Battalion officers, his eyes were full of disdain.

"A group of dog slaves, if we Manchurians didn't set up a platform for you, you dog slaves might not know where to grab food from wild dogs, even though I'm just a war supervisor, believe it or not, I just found a reason to chop off your heads, The general will not blame me, you Han people are all cheap, you just want to fight and kill to be obedient."

The Manchurian warlord Fei Yang'a spoke slowly, not even noticing the growing anger in the eyes of the surrounding Green Battalion officers at the moment.

Finally, someone couldn't take it anymore.

With a groan, an officer of the Green Battalion drew out his saber from his waist and slashed at Fei Yang'a.

When Fei Yanga heard the movement, he turned his head suddenly, and was instantly frightened by the sharp blade piercing through the air.

He wanted to hide, but it was too late.

In the next moment, there was a flash of coldness, and then a bloody head fell on the table, and the headless corpse spewed blood and fell to the ground.

All this happened so fast that no one else in the chamber could react.

"..."

"here you go!"

After a long time, an officer finally applauded and applauded.

But Bian Yongkang looked at the Bannerman officer whose head had been moved and sighed.

Now, they have no way out.

"Call the brothers immediately, kill the Tartar Supervising Team, we will revolt!"

(End of this chapter)

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