Vow to die at the end of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 212 The Third Siege ([-])
After a while, Hong Chengchou waited for everyone in the room to stop crying before continuing.

"The pain in everyone's hearts, the old man also feels the same. The ancestral house, ancestral land, and even the ancestral graves have fallen into the hands of thieves. If you can't take it back, you are really not a son of man."

Hong Chengchou's words were too lethal, when his words fell silent, several people immediately became short of breath.On the spot, an old man in his fifties left his seat and knelt down to Hong Chengchou.

"My lord Jinglue, I implore my lord to send troops to Lujiang. I'm too old and weak to kill thieves with my own hands. I hope to offer 3000 taels of Wenyin to the army."

"Master Jinglue, the villain was robbed of most of his family's property by bandits, and now there are only 2000 taels left. The villain is willing to use all of it as military salary, just to avenge the first exam!"

"Master Jinglue..."

"Master Jinglue..."

Everyone knelt down and looked up at Hong Chengchou with tears in their eyes.At this moment, Hong Chengchou is their hope for revenge.Only Hong Chengchou can avenge them and help them regain everything that was taken away by the bandits.

"Get up, please get up!"

Hong Chengchou helped everyone up while talking.Now he is nearly sixty years old, and he is really tired after supporting dozens of people.

"Don't worry, the bandits not only have enmity with you, but also the country. To avenge the bandits, everyone needs to work together!"

After hearing Hong Chengchou's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.At this moment the door in the lobby is open.Hong Chengchou's words floated through the gate to the outside of the house, and the people nearby outside the house immediately became excited after hearing it.In the low voice of transmission, gradually everyone knew that Mr. Jinglue was going to avenge them.

Qian Chengying and Fang Shuwen, who were sitting near the end, also heard the news, and were overjoyed in their hearts, hopeful that their family's vengeance would be avenged, and they were full of excitement.The two sipped a few sips of wine, tears streaming from their eyes.

After helping everyone in the hall up one by one, Hong Chengchou said this.

"Nowadays, the regiment bandits are powerful, and it is no longer effective to attack the city on the frontal battlefield. If you want to wipe out the regiment bandits, you must send out surprise soldiers!"

After seeing Hong Chengchou's smile across his and others' faces one by one, many people realized something and asked.

"If Mr. Jinglue needs it, I will be willing to drive it. Please tell me clearly!"

"You are all good citizens of the imperial court, unlike those untouchable bandits who have no king and no father." Hong Chengchou praised, and then said.

"The royal army does not need the food and salaries you contributed for the time being. If you want to, wait until you regain your ancestral property before contributing. The most important thing now is that you need to return to your ancestral land and use the contacts accumulated by your ancestors to fight against the gangsters and destroy them. The peasant associations, peasant guards and other organizations they formed made the land under their jurisdiction restless and warlike everywhere."

Hearing this, many people looked at each other in blank dismay.Although revenge is important, it is more important to continue the family and reproduce!Some of the people present were still young people. This kind of unfilialism has three major causes: not leaving a male offspring, wouldn’t it be even more unfilial?I'm afraid those who test first will climb up from the ground!And some older people thought, the world is so big, bandits can't be everywhere, can't they hide if they can't be provoked?Is it worth throwing yourself into a trap and sending your life away?No field, no land, as long as you have money, you can live anywhere!
For a while, some people retreated, annoyed that they came here so hastily this time.

At this time, someone finally mustered up the courage to ask.

"My lord Jinglue, the villain's strength has been seriously weakened now. Except for a little floating money, I am afraid I have no strength to go back. Those mud legs are so cruel. Wouldn't it be a waste of time to go back to die?"

"Hehe, don't worry. This department will not let you, the pillars of the imperial court, sacrifice in vain. Now that the imperial court has tens of thousands of troops stationed in Anqing Prefecture, there are naturally enough troops to protect you when you return home. The imperial army is your backing, and you naturally You can let go and take back your own things!"

After hearing Hong Chengchou's Xu Ruo, everyone was overjoyed.Of course, there are also those who are timid and afraid of getting into trouble. They make up their minds that as long as they go back and move their family to the south, they really don't want to fight the bandits. The bandits are really terrible.

After the news spread outside the house, countless people were boiling.The soldiers returned home, regained their ancestral property, taught rebellious people a lesson, and took revenge.Isn't this what I look forward to day and night?No matter how powerful the gangsters are, can they still be stronger than the imperial court?The imperial army is invincible!Now there is a full [-] army, who else in this world can resist it?
Rapture, binge drinking, just for this one hope.

Countless people drank heavily that night, and countless people got drunk this night.After being brought home by the servants of various families, in their dreams they seemed to see themselves in fresh clothes and angry horses, behind them were countless warriors, where the whips pointed, countless bandits knelt down and begged for mercy, but they still couldn't escape the attack. the fate of the head.

This dream is so beautiful, this dream is so fun.The hatred and repression of losing relatives and ancestral property turned people who had a trace of kindness in the past into demons.

A few days later, hundreds of returning home missions were established.Although the name is the same, this time it is not the regiment who led the army to rescue his hometown, but the vengeful demon who came back with his minions.Because of the huge impact this time, the Home Returning Group was finally defined as an organization established by the traitorous landlords and gentry relying on the power of the Tartars to return to their hometowns and continue to do evil.

Each team of the Home Returning Group brought dozens of elite Tartars, who had been fighting for a long time and drank the blood of battle.Its combat power is not comparable to that of the newly recruited regiments, let alone those peasant guards and youth regiments.

In a hasty and unprepared situation, Luzhou Mansion, Lu'an Prefecture, and Ningguo Mansion suddenly became turbulent.Numerous village committees have been destroyed, and countless peasant associations have been wiped out.Members of the village committee and members of the agricultural guard were beheaded one after another.Under the pressure of terror, many people voluntarily withdrew from the allocated fields, returned the looted belongings, and re-supported the fled landlords and gentry.

Faced with the rampant behavior of the returning home groups, Zhang Chengwu of the Fifth Battalion sent a large army to encircle and suppress these returning home groups, but they were repeatedly defeated by the elite troops assembled by the Tartars.Most of the security regiments are rookies, but the elite veterans of the Tartars can fight one against five, and the most elite Tartar soldiers can fight one against ten.For a while, the Fifth Battalion suffered heavy damage and was unable to leave the city to fight in the field. They could only stick to the city, and sat helplessly watching the four fields gradually fall into the hands of the Tartars.

The security team is in dire straits!
(End of this chapter)