Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 218 The Knife Decides Who Is Boss!

Touching the black head and walking back, none of the dozen or so people said a word, they could only hear the sound of panting on the way, but fortunately the distance was not too far, seeing the brightly lit military camp was close in front of them .

I couldn't bear it anymore, seeing the safe zone, Qiu Ming simply poked his head left and right, then took two quick steps to catch up with Song Qingshu, lowered his voice and clasped his fists.

"Shuai Qu, let's find some thieves tonight, what's the alcohol for?"

No wonder he wondered that it was not worth risking the risk at night just to have a fight.

When it comes to this, Song Qingshu himself looks depressed.

"Did you see the ugliest bastard with triangular eyes today? I saved him once. Tonight I also want to persuade him to go back based on this incident, but today I have figured out what kind of virtue these guys are!"

There was cruelty in his eyes, and Song Qingshu snorted viciously: "You didn't pay attention, he keeps turning back, Ge Liyan hides a knife in his sleeve, and always retracts his right hand when he speaks. Cao Cao, a rough man, has never Drinking in a big jar, this one is actually elegant and uses a crisp porcelain cup. Looking at the distance, although there are only twelve guards in the shadow as agreed, but tens of meters away, where is the big circle of light? Gone with the wind, it's not his mother's name that is matchmaker Lao Tzu and his surname! Throwing a cup for a sign? Thanks to this bastard who figured it out."

"These bastards want Cao Cao to sing bad faces, and always return to sing good faces, people who swallowed me, and if they don't work, they want to annex me! Humph, what the hell they think is so beautiful!"

Seeing Song Qingshu's remaining anger, he took out his gun and turned around and fired two or three shots in a row, but Qiu Ming couldn't help sweating his back when he heard it, feeling that he had just walked away from the gate of hell!

However, the government hit a wall, and the peasant army also hit a wall. It really pushed the begging army and the Yanmenguan official army to a dead end. When they returned to the barracks, they looked around at the shallow trenches that had only been dug for a week. Song Qingshu once again had blue veins on his forehead, turned around and jumped down the ditch, and kicked the leader of the Minzhuang who was sleeping soundly and snoring in the ditch.

"Who told you to sleep? Get up for me, and keep digging!"

These days, there is really no room for good people. Song Qingshu, an otaku before crossing, was forced to become a gangster Song Qingshu. While shouting, Li Tiezhu, who was bored all night, simply copied the horsewhip, and a dozen soldiers went down to the bottom of the trench , kicked up all the confused Min Zhuang, those sons of landlords and tyrants are usually Dong, molesting big girls, Xi Qiang snatching a civilian girl or something, where have they suffered such hardships?Those who were whipped complained incessantly, but those strong and old peasants must have been forced to get used to the work. Although they woke up from sleep, their hands and feet tightened quickly.

Sending Qiu Ming also went back to prepare, looking back at the peasant army camp opposite, Song Qingshu's thumb pressed his nose hard, and let out heavily to the side.

"Humph!"

This is also good, the peasant army also relies on their fists to rank their positions, so let's see whose fists are harder!
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The whole night didn't stop, and the folks who pushed the artillery, gunpowder, and various military supplies for two days were forced to dig trenches all night, and in the morning, everyone was sleepy. Be foolish, staring at two bloodshot eyes, like an old net worm who has spent many nights, especially the more than 200 powerful children, who used to gamble on dice and push Pai Gou for several nights, but this night made them tired , can't wait to sleep on the ground.

Fortunately, Song Qingshu finally took pity on them, and waved them to the back to stay. Last night, they had a good sleep.

Although the officers and soldiers usually deduct their salaries, they are treated well when they are actually fighting hard.The Ming army invented perforated biscuits from the era of Zhu Yuanzhang. When the army went to war, they just carried things on their backs. Even later generations have this thing. It was called Guokui. Song Qingshu also ate it in the food court in Xishi. But just eating this thing is absolutely unpalatable to death, dry and dead noodles, you have to choke on half a piece, so the most common military ration of the Ming army is this kind of perforated biscuits served with corn porridge and tea, but today it is To fight desperately, he killed dozens of sheep in the morning and boiled them into sheep soup for everyone to satisfy their hunger.

Last night, the black hand failed, and the peasant army on the opposite side seems to be serious this morning. The same morning, the smoke from the kitchen is dim, and even the hungry people who usually follow the army to eat a full meal have eaten white flour buns. The camp that stretches for more than ten miles is full of shouts and white mist, which is amazing. On my side, I am eating mutton soup with sesame seed cakes, while the officers and beggars look into the distance from time to time. The sergeants all showed expressions of horror.

At this time, Qiu Ming also rushed over with a cake in his mouth. A set of Wenshan armor was neatly dressed, but he didn't look so wretched. He ran up to the general platform in three steps and faced the Qiu Ming yelled at the top of his throat for the army squatting to eat.

"Brothers, raise soldiers for thousands of days, and use them for a while. You are all eating the imperial rations and wearing the emperor's armor. Now that the bandits are coming, everyone has to kill the bandits bravely for me. Those who dare to escape, I Never light... ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Ming was actually kicked down, and the frowning begging soldiers laughed out loud, while the officers and soldiers turned their heads in astonishment, looking at the unexpected visitor in a bit of bewilderment. , There were still a few officers who were annoyed and wanted to come over to make trouble, but they were pushed back by Dang Shousu and the elite begging army who had already penetrated into the army.

Seeing Song Qingshu occupy his place, Qiu Ming was so sad that he didn't dare to speak out, he could only nod with a smile.

It did not embarrass him further, Song Qingshu also arched his fist in apology, then turned his head and roared at the whole army.

"I don't ask you to fight for anyone!"

As soon as these words came out, not only the officers and soldiers, but even the soldiers of the begging army put down the cakes in astonishment, turned their heads to look over, and saw that Song Qingshu had already jumped off the general platform at this time, and Qiu Ming was hanging behind him, directly Walking into the crowd, he stretched out his hand and picked up an officer and soldier to stand up, pointing his finger at his chest and shouting loudly.

"Where's your home?"

I don't know where Song Qingshu came from, but his family's generals are all followed, regardless of March 21, [-], the bewildered officer raised his head and replied with a military salute: "Report to my lord, Yanmenguan Huertun!"

"Good, How about you?"

Another change of soldiers, pointing at him Song Qingshu shouted again and asked again, there was a precedent, the soldier also stroked his chest neatly: "Go back to my lord, Wanjia Village, Daixian County!"

Taiheling Cow Village! "

"People from Huyukou!"

Almost all the guards of the frontier army were selected from the nearby disciples. Song Qingshu asked around, and almost all of them were from military households near Yanmen Pass. Seeing the usually high-ranking generals, they asked around with this mysterious figure. The curiosity of the begging army was aroused, and they didn't care about eating each of the cakes, and they all gathered on Song Qingshu.

He asked five or sixty people tirelessly, and seeing that the atmosphere had been adjusted, Song Qingshu didn't waste any time, turned around and ran up to the general platform again, and roared loudly to the eyes of more than 60 people.

"Yuan Ping, Xinkou Village and Chun County are all miserable. You should all have seen it. Right in front of your eyes, this group of rogues from Shaanxi, they robbed their homes, burned down the houses in these two counties, and robbed all of them. The grain of the two counties, and the elders and children of the counties were incorporated into the army as cannon fodder, forcing them to continue to loot the next place, so today we are standing here!"

"If we can't stop it today! Chun County, what happened in Yuanping will happen again in Dai County! Yanmen Pass! Your parents, sisters, wives, and children will also be killed by swordsmen, or killed. Coercion, I had to follow them to wander, I don’t know when I died in a roadside ravine! And my brothers, we finally found a safe nest, these bastards who sold us came to rob us Tiandi, burn and kill our elders, do you agree!"

Listening to Song Qingshu drawing his sword and roaring, all the officers and beggars below roared almost in unison.

"No promise!"

"Fucked these dogs #mothers!"

"Fight them!"

Morale rose almost immediately, and even Qiu Ming couldn't help looking at Song Qingshu's back with admiration.Hearing the roar from below, Song Qingshu swung the long knife forward again, roaring with all his anger.

"To defend the hometown! To fight for the fathers and fellow villagers, and to pacify one side!"

I hurriedly stuffed the last bit of cake into my mouth, drank the soup in the pot, a large number of officers and soldiers, the beggar army grabbed their weapons, and under the command of their officers, they rushed into the trench that was set up last night In the battlefield, amidst the sound of clattering, countless firecrackers were placed on the edge of the ditch and erected on the deer village. Their eyes were fixed on the camp of the peasant army that looked like a wasp coming out of a nest on the opposite side.

Holding the saber in his hand and constantly arranging it behind him, Song Qingshu himself was also full of emotion.

Today is not just as simple as boosting morale, he even typed out his political program!

The slogan of the Yellow Turban Uprising at the end of the Han Dynasty was that the heaven is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!The core idea of ​​the peasant uprising at the end of the Yuan Dynasty was the coming of the Ming King!Save the common people!The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom believes in worshiping God, and today's peasant uprising has even more extraordinary slogans. Some even use the banner of Bailian and Maitreya. These various slogans are nothing more than one purpose, to give everyone a goal to strive for, and to give their subordinates a goal. Allegiance to their own reasons!

It is extremely important to be famous both at home and abroad. Back then, Zhu Yuanzhang beat Zhang Shicheng, and even used Zhang Shicheng's rebellion against the Yuan court as a reason. It has always been a question of why Song Qingshu ruled Dai County!Now, he has also launched his own slogan, which is to protect the environment and the people.

This slogan is not new. It has been used by countless separatist warlords in history. However, in today's natural disasters, and even the peasant uprising wars that will spread across the country in a few years, this slogan will be particularly attractive. If the war is won and they go back to Dai County, Song Qingshu's rule should be stable.

Of course, this has to be based on the premise of winning today's battle. The current situation does not look easy to fight.

In the desolate bullhorn, countless peasant armies rushed out from the opposite army at the same time, densely packed, innumerable, messy civilian clothes, worn armor pouring down like a flood, and all kinds of banners playing like a big strange land. The forest, especially the shocking is the cavalry.

Thousands of cavalry rushed out and came straight to him. These are the most capable cavalry in Cao Ying and the old Hui army. There are many.

This battle is not easy!

(End of this chapter)