In the 35th year of Yongli in the Ming Dynasty, the 20th year of Kangxi in the Qing Dynasty, the 4th year of the pseudo-Britain.

The Daliang River, less than three miles away from Wumeng Mountain, dyed the river water red because there were too many corpses of people and horses, so a section of tributaries stopped flowing, becoming a river of life and death, emitting an unpleasant fishy smell.

The official roads on the banks of the Daliang River were filled with corpses, abandoned armor and various weapons were everywhere. Countless broken military flags were floating on the undulating river surface, including the Great Zhou army and the Qing army.

In the Zhou army camp last week, the 71-year-old puppet Zhou Shaofu and the prince's tutor were in charge of the general and President Yin, and the world's marshal Ma Bao looked at the dense lights of the Qing army camp at the foot of the mountain with dejected look.

"Eat his mother, drink his mother... the King of Breaking will not pay food when he comes."

"I'm not a general."

When he was a young man, he rebelled with the King of Breaking Gao Yingxiang, and then defeated the army and then surrendered to the Ming Dynasty. Later, he surrendered from the Ming Dynasty, and finally rebelled with Wu Sangui. The decades of fighting on the battlefield flashed through his mind as if he had passed a movie, and a feeling of a heroic old age suddenly arose in his heart.

"Marson, the last general has already tested it. Our army has only 817 people left, and most of the armor and weapons are there, but... the army has only more than 40 stones left. We can't hold on for long..."

In the cold night wind, the voice of the Central Army Deputy General Zhang Qi sounded behind Ma Bao, with a little unwillingness and despair in his tone.

Zhang Qi was a confidant of Ma Bao. He followed Ma Bao in the south and north for decades, named as a subordinate, but actually a brother. He all retreated, and the remaining Zhou army had no intention of fighting. Even though they were all servants of Ma Bao's confidant, more than 100,000 troops surrounded Kunming and the last horses of the Great Zhou army were almost wiped out, everyone knew that the Great Zhou had been exhausted and the country was about to be lost. What's the point of fighting?

"Forget it, for nothing... I won't go out, and there will be many people who are tired of it. I will die without any hesitation to save this military and civilian. My Ma has been in the army for decades and has no kindness to the people of Yunnan and Guizhou. Today, it is worthy of the place!... Lord Sun, His Highness of the King of Jin had already drunk the Yangtze River that day. If you were eager to achieve success, why is this world like this? Zhongming, my son, please go to Xifu to surrender!"

The king of Sun was Sun Kewang, the King of Qin of Yongli Dynasty in the Southern Ming Dynasty. In the seventh year of Yongli, Sun Kewang personally led the Ming army to launch a counterattack in Yunnan and Guizhou. The Ming army swept across the seven southwestern provinces. The king of Xining, Li Dingguo, fell into the famous king of the pseudo-Qing king. For a moment, the world was shocked, which scared the pseudo-Qing emperor Shunzhi to seek peace. However, Sun Kewang was eager to do anything and wanted to go further. He turned against his brother Li Dingguo, which led to a great situation.

The hero was short-tempered and decided to surrender at the moment when Ma Bao seemed to be over ten years old. He no longer had the passion of fighting on the battlefield that day, like a dead bone that was about to die.

"Father, if others can vote, we can't vote! If you vote again, you will become a slave of the five surnames in the play."

Ma Zhongying, who was following Ma Bao, spoke urgently. He was Ma Bao's fifth son, but not Ma Bao's fifth son.

In today's Battle of Wumeng Mountain, Ma Zhongying, who had always been brave, was shot by the Qing army's stray arrow because of his fierce attack. Fortunately, he was rescued by his personal soldiers. At the moment when he lost consciousness, the soul of a modern man entered his mind. It was coincidentally that the person who replaced his body was also called Ma Zhongying. What's more coincidental is that Ma Zhongying was actually a Ming fan and had almost no favoritism for the Manchus.

Ma Zhongying, who inherited the memories of two lives, knew clearly that if he surrendered to the Qing court with his cheap father, he would only end up being executed in the capital by Lingchi. The personal soldiers who followed him would also be sent to Ningguta and become slaves of the armored people, and from then on they would live a life worse than death.

Even the people of Chuxiong who were trying to protect were crazily massacred by the Qing army, which was severely damaged. According to historical records, in the Battle of Wumeng Mountain, the seven thousand troops of the Ma Bao army were wiped out, and the Xifu army, the Xifu army, suffered heavy losses. The 20,000 troops were lost 50%. In order to inspire the morale of the army, the Yunnan Admiral of the Pseudo-Qing Dynasty, issued a military order for the massacre.

More than 100,000 people in Chuxiong and Yao'an died tragically under the butcher knife of the Qing soldiers. Until the end of the Kangxi period, when the locals were farming, they often plowed out white bones, which shows how tragic massacres in Chuxiong and Yao'an were scattered.

Ma Zhongying is afraid of death. He has died once, and he is more afraid of death than anyone else. If Kangxi from the capital was willing to accept his father's father's surrender, Ma Zhongying would never say anything against his father's surrender. At worst, he would be cowardly and be banned for life.

It is easy to say when wearing Qing Dynasty and not rebel, and putting electric drills on chrysanthemums is easy to say, but it is not easy to do. After all, the standard for distinguishing the rebels in the Qing Dynasty was too simple. Those who had no braids behind their heads were all thieves except monks and Taoists.

Moreover, it is the 20th year of Kangxi, and it is not the time when Wu Sangui rebelled. The only one in the world who was still resisting Manchuria was still resisting. In addition to the Zheng family who was alone overseas and the Xinglang regime hiding in the Lancang area, the Qing Dynasty's unification of the world was unstoppable.

Rebellion in this situation, unless you have a white-bearded old man, which is what the 21st century book friends usually call, the probability of success is less than 1. However, after waking up, Ma Zhongying looked through his head and did not find himself carrying the so-called time travel welfare gold finger.

Without gold fingers, how can you continue to fight back? If you don’t continue to fight back, you will be cut off with your cheap father and 3,600 knives. Ma Zhongying, who has no choice but to harden his head and stop his father from asking for surrender to the Qing Dynasty.

"A slave from the fifth surname, you bastard, explain it clearly to me, why did I become a slave from the fifth surname?"

The power of the tiger is still there. Even though Ma Bao is facing a desperate situation, he is still very sensitive to the title of a slave in the five surnames. Ma Zhongying is sure of Ma Bao's habit of trying to save face and wants to change Ma Bao's decision to surrender.

"Don't blame Father, Master, Daddy was born after Li Zicheng, this surname was also the one. After the King of Chuang was defeated, Daddy turned to the Yongli court of the Southern Ming Dynasty. These two surnames were also the two surnames. After Emperor Yongli went south to Myanmar, Daddy changed his course and defected to the three surnames of the Qing Dynasty. Wu Sangui repeated, Daddy, you cut off your braids and followed Wu Sangui. If you join the Qing Dynasty again, wouldn't you be a slave of the five surnames? Besides, Daddy, even if you join Xifu, he can forgive Chu Xiong and Yao An, the more than 100,000 people?"

"Bastard, when I surrendered to Wu Sangui, I said, "I will be the general, and I will not be the Manchurian... Then what should we do now?"

Ma Bao didn't want to explain, and explanation was equivalent to concealing it. His son said it was right. Even if he refused to admit that he had surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, he had really shaved his hair and had braids back then, and was a real traitor of the second Japanese devils. It was not an exaggeration to describe his son as a slave in the fifth surname.

"Father, my son will never shave his hair. Wumeng Mountain connects Yunnan and Guizhou provinces, and it is thousands of miles away. The mountains are high and dense, with dense forests and dense water nets. We are hiding in it, are we still afraid of having no food to eat? Xifu is only a few more than 10,000 troops. How can we block us? We fight and retreat and gather the defeated troops? If it really doesn't work, find a mountain to survive among these mountains."
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