Become a feudal king from today

"His Royal Highness King Yan is in Jinling?"

The morning sun was rising, and the earth was covered with a layer of golden light. read

The common people lined up to bring back porridge that was as clear as water, and sat together in twos and threes.

In a corner far away from the powerful soldiers, He Dong, Pang San and about a dozen common people were sitting together.

They were all common people who followed Ho Tung and served as the backbone of this uprising.

"Yes, this operation has been planned by His Highness for a long time. The purpose is to rescue everyone from the powerful clan and return to their hometown." Pang San said.

Hearing this, the people looked at me and I looked at you with excited faces, "His Royal Highness King Yan really loves the people like a son. If we can go back this time, we can also live the life of Jiangbei people."

During this time, He Dong had already told them about life in Jiangbei.

In addition, the powerful soldiers who came back from Jiangbei were the same as what He Dong said, and they had no doubts.

In fact, the people in Jiangnan rarely care whether the world belongs to the court or the powerful clan.

Because in their minds, whoever becomes emperor will have to pay food and taxes.

Therefore, they have always thought about Jiangbei this way.

But they didn't expect that the situation in Jiangbei was completely different from them.

With land division and 10% tax, common people's children could study in public schools and take official exams to become officials.

All this is like happening in a dream to them.

But the fact is that this kind of life is just across the river in Jiangbei, under the rule of King Yan.

And King Yan also represents the orthodoxy of Dasong, the royal family.

"This is certain. It is only a matter of time before the powerful clans will perish. In the future, there will be a world without powerful clans and wealthy clans." When Pang San said this, there seemed to be light in his eyes.

The image of his family being bullied by wealthy families is still vivid in his mind.

He can never forget it.

It was King Yan who wanted to lead them to create a world without powerful families and wealthy families, so he handed over his life to King Yan and followed the royal army to fight in the north and south.

"If there were no powerful and powerful families, then we would be the only ones." A commoner said longingly.

Pang San laughed, "Yes, we are the only ones. From now on, the children of our farmers can do business, become officials, or generals, and can also enter the academy and build steamships in the future."

"If one day, we are really willing to die." The people yearn for it infinitely.

Pang San said, "If there is no need for one day, it will be now. This time we will join the uprising and fight back together to harvest rice. It would be a pity to rot in the ground."

"So, we can't wait to put on our wings and fly back now." The people smiled knowingly.

After chatting for a while, the common people thought of something and handed the porridge in the bowl to Pang San and the soldiers, "You drink it. Only when you are full can you fight with strength."

Pang San waved his hand, but instead took out a bag from his backpack and took out fried noodles.

This time, because they were disguised as carrying packages, they brought a lot of fried noodles with them. When they arrived in Changcheng, they had not finished eating the fried noodles.

When the soldiers around Pang San saw this, they also took out the fried noodles, grabbed the fried noodles and threw them into the people's bowls.

Suddenly, the clear water porridge in the people's bowls turned into thick flour porridge.

"Commander Pang, this is not possible." The people were shocked, and some men even had tears in their eyes.

Soldiers from powerful families and rich families would only steal their things, but no soldiers would ever give them their own rations.

This naturally moved them.

"You are the ones who should be full. We are not hungry, and after the incident, we will have food to eat." After that, Pang San glanced at Changcheng.

The powerful and powerful families must have taken a lot of property and food with them when they fled.

They would not share these things with the people, but would only hoard them in the city.

In this incident, they want to rob Changcheng of everything and take it back.

The people followed Pang San's gaze and nodded heavily.

After having their morning meal, the key members of the rebellion went back to organize their young men.

The common people tried their best to cover the soldiers of the Third Army, often surrounding the soldiers with several people in the middle to prevent the powerful soldiers from noticing anything unusual.

Another day passed.

After lunch that day, Pang San summoned his lieutenants, all top generals, and assigned them offensive tasks.

"There are about 50,000 soldiers in Changcheng at the moment, 30,000 inside the city, and 20,000 outside the city stationed outside the four city walls. There are only about 5,000 soldiers in each direction. It is very easy to deal with them." Pang San said.

During the Battle of Zhongling Pass, they had a deeper understanding of Qin-style rifles.

Even if it was 5,000 versus 50,000, they were not afraid at all and were even confident that they could win.

"Moreover, they haven't noticed our existence yet, so we can catch them off guard after an hour." Pang San continued, "And as long as something happens, the people will rise up and help us, so this time we have the advantage." ”

After a pause, he looked at the captain under his command and continued, "Now, I need a battalion to suddenly take down the east gate when there is an uprising to prevent them from closing the city gate and turning it into a siege. Who will do it?"

"The general is willing to go!" a school captain said before others.

Pang San nodded, "Then I'll teach you."

Immediately, he handed over tasks to other captains, and then gathered with the backbone of the uprising for a while to decide on the steps for the uprising.

It was already June, and the sun in the sky had become so hot that it made people lose their energy, and the soldiers of the powerful tribe were also listless.

An hour passed unknowingly. Within this hour, the five hundred soldiers from the palace in charge of the east gate gathered intermittently in front of the east gate.

However, they still did not gather together, but dispersed, mixing in twos and threes among the people.

From time to time, the captain secretly took out his watch from his pocket to check it. When he saw that the time was up, he gave his general a look.

The generals reminded their soldiers one after another.

At this time, under the cover of the common people, the soldiers took off the Qin-style rifles from their backs and uncovered the wrapping cloth. One by one, the Qin-style rifles appeared in the hands of the soldiers.

"boom!"

At this moment, the captain loaded his bullet and shot into the sky.

After receiving the signal, the soldiers instantly got up from the ground and aimed their guns at the palace soldiers on the city wall and in the doorway.

"Bang bang bang..." There was a burst of gunfire, and the powerful soldiers on the city wall and in the doorway fell into a pool of blood before they could react.

"Kill!" After getting rid of the powerful soldiers at the city gate, the captain led his soldiers into the city.

Afterwards, they climbed up the steps to the city wall and kept shooting at the powerful soldiers they could see.

And this burst of gunshots seemed like spring thunder awakening the earth.

Many people who were squatting down stood up.

They looked at the soldiers of the powerful clan with hatred, and someone shouted: "His Royal Highness King Yan's army has come to rescue us. Those who want to go home to harvest rice, come with me. Everyone is rebelling."

The sound of gunfire also alarmed the soldiers of the powerful tribe.

But before they could figure out what was happening, they saw the people rushing towards them.

Before they could raise their flintlocks, the people jumped on them and took away their muskets.

The entire city outside Changcheng was in complete chaos.