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Chapter 211 The Eight Banners of the Han Army

The battleships of the bandits entered the Yellow River, which became the key to the decision of the outcome. One group stayed in the Yellow River, and two were divided into the canal and Majia River. They surrounded them on three sides, and the ships and guns roared and shot towards the shore. The Qing army's offensive stopped abruptly and was driven away from the river bank, and even the supplies, ammunition and food piled up along the Yellow River were lost.

The south direction was the position of the bandit army and Linqing City. When it was dark, the Qing army was surrounded in a narrow area of ​​about twenty miles. However, what was surprising was that even if it was in a desperate situation, the Qing army did not surrender.

On September night, the autumn wind brought a chill, and the Qing army's positions were dark and filled with a depressed aura. Although everyone did not admit it, they actually knew in their hearts that if no miracle had happened, this battle would have been basically defeated.

Still trapped in the Jedi and wiped out the entire army.

The positions of the bandits took advantage of the war and were nervously doing the aftermath.

Some people from Linqing who came spontaneously were repairing the trench, some medical teams were providing emergency treatment to a wounded, some special people gathered the bodies together, and some craftsmen worked overtime to repair and replace damaged firearms and artillery, which was busy.

The faces were covered with fire, but the faces were tired but excited. Some people took advantage of the rest and cheerfully boasted to their companions that they had killed so many Tartars, or fought with them, how to beat the Tartars to death!

Li Xin was also hungry, surrounded the fire, holding a leg of lamb, chewing it in big mouthfuls, Zhang Nai even ate it with his chest against his back, Huiying and Huimei and Gao Guiying were much more delicate, tasting in small mouthfuls, chewing slowly.

"ha!"

After drinking a mouthful of rice wine, Zhang Nai wiped his mouth and said, "It's so satisfying, such a battle is exciting. Mr. Li, I killed more than a dozen Tartars today!"

Li Xin raised his glass, swayed, and had a drink with Zhang Nai, then smiled and said, "The Tartars are not as strong as they imagined. They are also humans and have weaknesses. Compared with me, Han people, they are nothing more cruel. He is so fierce that he is so scared that he is terrified. None of the Tartars surrounded today can escape."

"happy!"

Zhang Nai shouted loudly.

Huimei was a little dazed. The sooner the battle ended, the closer her wedding date would be to Zhang Nai. She was a little scared and uneasy. She was often restless these days. Thinking about the future, she couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Commander-in-Chief!"

At this time, Huanghai rushed over.

"oh?"

Li Xin looked over.

Huang Hai took out a piece of paper and said, "The war loss has been initially counted. Please check the commander-in-chief."

Li Xin took it and couldn't help but take a deep breath!

The entire army was killed 2,813, including 64 in the vanguard battalion, 15 in the personal guard company, 515 seriously injured and disabled, 63 Qing soldiers were captured, 7,412 Qing soldiers were killed in the trenches, and no statistics were counted outside the trenches.

Li Xin handed the war report to Gao Guiying, and secretly calculated that when the Qing army came, there were 50,000, and 7,500 were lost in the trenches. Although it was impossible to count outside the trenches, it can be calculated that the Eight Banners of the Han army were basically crippled, and the survivors of Outer Mongolia would not exceed 3,000. The number of deaths in the Eight Banners of the Mongolian and the Eight Banners of the Manchuria should be between 6,000 and 8,000, which means that the upper limit of the Qing army outside was around 17,000.

And one side of his side does not have a navy army, and there are still 32,000 soldiers.

"The Tartars are grasshoppers after autumn. They can't jump for long, but the trapped beasts are still fighting. Everyone works hard to wake up tonight. Don't let the Tartars run away. Now you go and pass the order. After an hour, the whole army will turn off the lights!"

Li Xin pondered for a moment, then turned around and ordered.

"Get orders!"

Huang Hai gave a gift and left quickly.

"Let's go and see the Eight Banners of the Han Army!"

Li Xin begged the legs of lamb and waved.

After identification, the people had already put them in the city, and the Eight Banners of the Han Army were guarded along the wall. If there was any abnormal movement, the artillery and firearms on the city could immediately give the Eight Banners of the Han Army the first to attack.

There were about 3,000 Eight Banners of the Han army that surrendered. Except for the occasional low-key conversation, there was a tranquility. A pile of people squatting against the wall with their sleeves, nervous and uneasy. They didn't know what fate they would face, whether they were nailed to the pillar of shame in history as traitors, or were killed by angry people? What should their wives, children and parents in Shenyang do?

"Everyone stand up, the commander-in-chief is here!"

Suddenly, a soldier shouted loudly.

The Eight Banners of the Han Army stood instinctively and looked into the depths of the flames.

A young man in his early twenties led dozens of men and women to come quickly, and his eyes couldn't help but look fearful. It was this man who broke the myth of the unbeaten Qing army since Yuan Chonghuan, and also made the Qing army fall so miserably.

Li Xin paused for more than ten steps, and glanced at him with sharp eyes one by one. Each of the Eight Banners of the Han army who were looking at him lowered their heads, revealing their bare heads and the small slender braids.

There are also the flag soldiers' clothing and horse hoof sleeves. How disgusting it is? The cleverness of the Qing Dynasty compared to the Liao, Jin and Mongolian Yuan in the previous era was to castrate the Han people with culture and customs. Before the demise of the Song Dynasty, the Han people advocated plain whiteness, elegance and tranquility. After the Song Dynasty, they were defiled by the bad habits of the Mongolian Yuan, and the big red and green and lively gradually became the mainstream. In the Qing Dynasty, gongs and drums were sounded, and the noise was regarded as the essence. The customs of the Han people were replaced, completing a cultural change of pillars.

Why doesn’t Li Xin like the red lady wearing red clothes?

The reasons on the surface are one aspect, but more importantly, he rejects vulgar colors such as big red and big green. He likes simple and elegant and white.

Just as modern people like to wear white wedding dresses when they get married, they are not entirely influenced by Western culture. In aesthetics, they can be applied to philosophical concepts, cores and extensions.

For hundreds of years, the aesthetic view of the Han people has been distorted and has been artificially guided to regard vulgarity as beauty, but only the extension is affected. The core of aesthetics is imprinted in the depths of blood. Once the external conditions are relaxed, the core will quickly correct the distorted extension.

In ancient China, in the pre-Qin and Wei and Jin Dynasties, wedding dresses were mainly white. In modern times, it was a cycle of reincarnation for thousands of years and went back in circles. This fully shows that modern people wear wedding dresses only return to traditional aesthetics, and are not that complicated. How many people wear red clothes when they get married?

For example, a certain drama is known as a national treasure, but has declined to the point where no matter how vigorously it is, it is almost no one cares about it. This is the inevitable result of the return of aesthetics.

Li Xin shook his head secretly, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes. The Eight Banners of the Han Army were a group of polluted people. According to his original intention, traitors were more hateful than the Japanese. He wanted to kill all the Eight Banners of the Han Army, but he couldn't.

Among the population composition of the Qing Dynasty, there were only a few hundred thousand Manchus, and the Mongols were almost the same. The Han people really accounted for the majority. These people were the Han people who were betrayed their ancestors and forgot their ancestors and massacred their compatriots. They should indeed be killed, but killing people is certainly a pleasure, but it is equivalent to pushing the Han people outside the control to their own opposites.

Some of them were the common people who were looted outside the pass, and they did not really vote for the Qing Dynasty.

As a ruler, you should take the first priority of your interests rather than act on your own preferences.

Gao Guiying, Zhang Nai and others didn't say anything, watching Li Xin deal with it.

After a long time, Li Xin asked, "What are your plans for your future?"

"this……"
Chapter completed!
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