An Sheng walked into the hall of Guanbao and walked straight to one side to sit down. The maid who was waiting in the hall quickly poured water for him. He took the water and drank it all, then waved his hand to let the servant retreat.

"Father, Zewozexi has been mobilized, and each of them has mobilized their own Qunuo. We, Zewozexi, the eight chiefs of the lawsuit, twenty-four cursed, and three hundred night places, all responded to their father's orders, and had already summoned soldiers and slave soldiers to come."

The middle-aged man sitting in the chair opposite was smoking a hookah without raising his head, and his whole body was shrouded in smoke. "How many people are there in total?"

"There are 6,000 people, we must be good-looking in the Han people this time." said the young An Sheng.

Zewozexi is the largest family of the thirteen Zexixi in the Shuixi family. They are also relatives of the An family. They have been in charge of Zewozexi for generations. They have eight chief officials under their command. Twenty-four swearing and three hundred swearing and one swearing and one swearing and one swearing, and one swearing and one swearing, and the night swearing is equivalent to a village.

Having three hundred villages, this is quite powerful.

This time, An Sheng passed on his father's order, allowing the villages to gather troops and send troops to assist in the war. The local officials and black Yi also gathered all their Bai Yi and slaves.

"The other twelve Zexis are definitely not as crowded as us."

An Sheng's father sucked a gulp for a gust of water, raised his head, and his face felt gloomy. "That's natural, we have always been for Thirteen Rivers."

An Sheng looked at his father's face and asked, "What are the father still worried about?"

An Chonglei said with concern, "The Han army came here this time. It is said that Guiyang City was blasted away by the Han army in less than a cup of tea. Zhu Mu's more than a thousand men in Guiyang City were defeated before he could even react. I heard that the Han army's cannons were extremely fierce, the muskets were extremely sharp, and they were full of food and supplies, so they were prepared at first glance."

An Sheng didn't believe in any Han people's words that captured Guiyang with just one cup of tea.

"Father. That's just a few rumors. I haven't seen the Han army before, but hasn't the Ming army ever seen the Ming army? The incident of She'an is less than a few years ago. The Ming army who came here, like a beggar, is not as good as our Yi army. When She Chongming and An Bangyan rebelled, many Yi tribes were hesitant and unable to truly unite, otherwise the result might have been different back then."

"After all, it's still the Zong family that was too timid. When Yang Yinglong, Bozhou, raised an army, and our Shuixi and the Yang family have been in-laws for generations, but the Zong family has been unwilling to respond. Instead, we asked us to send troops to cooperate with the Ming army to attack Yang Yinglong, cutting off his retreat. Before, when She Chongming raised an army, the Sect Master refused to support him. Although An Bangyan finally sent troops, our Shuixi troops did not do their best."

"Father, our Shuixi'an clan was too hesitant and missed several good opportunities. But look at the result, how can we persuade the Han people to seize Guiyang while the Central Plains were in chaos, and then join forces with the Yi people from Yunnan, Hunan, Sichuan and Guizhou to raise troops to establish the Great Yi Kingdom. However, although the An Xian entered Guiyang, he was hesitant. This was a good thing. He was careless and let the Han people reach the city of Guiyang, and even the inner responders opened the city, which made people cut their heads."

An Wei has always not believed that Guiyang City was bombarded by the Han army. He even believed that Guiyang City was actually opened by a traitor. The traitor was the Han people in the city.

"Now An Yi is dead. Father, I think after we take other streams to conquer Guiyang and repel the Han army, you can inherit the position of the sect leader Zhu Mu." An Sheng said ambitiously.

"Zhumu's position will only be inherited by the Zong family. How is it possible for us family branches?"

An Sheng said dissatisfiedly, "How old are the sons of An Yi, and the oldest are not ten years old. If they want them to inherit the position of Zhumu, how can they lead us to the west of Xi'an in the future, and even lead all the Yi people?"

"Dad, let's just raise the banner and fight with the Han army with a clear sword and a spear. The Shadingzhou in Yunnan has been rebelled. We just contacted him and the tribesmen of the various streams and caves in Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and Hunan, and rebelled him together. At that time, we will build another Daliang Kingdom."

"What are you anxious about? Before the matter has begun, you are shouting about the founding of the country?" He paused, "But it is right to contact Shadingzhou. We also have to contact other chieftains, as well as those Miao people, and the Dong people all sent people to contact them. If they want to fight, they will fight together. Since the Ming Dynasty is over, we should seize the opportunity and drive the Han people out forever."

As he said that, he showed a look of hatred in An Chonglei's eyes.

"These Han people are becoming more and more aggressive. At that time, our four chieftains in Guizhou, Tian Yang and An Song, are the only ones left in our An family. Now even our An family has been killed by them. If this continues, we will have no place to gain a foothold here."

The demise of Tian Yang and Song and the three families was a lesson from the past. The imperial court had long wanted to swallow them up, and when there was a chance, they would pounce on them, destroy them, and then change their territory to return to the current, establish prefectures and counties, send migrant officials, and station troops to garrison the fields. Then countless Han people moved in, and gradually occupied the mountains, forests and fields they had owned for generations.

An Chonglei also participated in the She'an Rebellion with An Bangyan, attacked Chengdu and besieged Guiyang, but unfortunately he was defeated in the end. After all, many chieftains were swaying and unwilling to join.

Now the Han people have issued a notice to abolish all the chieftains in Guizhou, change their territory and return them to the remit, and set up prefectures and counties. No chieftain can stay out of the matter unless they are willing to give up their current status and be only a commoner under the Han people.

An Chonglei was unwilling, and he believed that other local officials would not be willing either. All the Yi people, all the black Yi people, would not be willing.

This is a good opportunity. The Yi people were finally able to unite and stand up to oppose the Han people.

"That Han general Liu Qiao dared to be so arrogant after only 60,000 people. There are hundreds of thousands of Yi people in Guizhou, not to mention the Yi people in Yunnan, Sichuan, Hunan and other places, even those Miao people, natives, and Dong people, I believe that they will never be willing to be converted to the territory by the Han people. Sixty thousand people fight against millions of us, why should he?"

An Chonglei became more and more angry as he spoke, and slapped his palm on the table.

"Father, we will kill all these Han people and not allow a single Han people to step into our territory in the future. No, we will also bring Shuidong, take Bozhou, and call Sizhou, and the entire Guizhou will be called."

"We will fight to the Central Plains in the future! Fight to Beijing!"

An Chonglei smiled and said, "Idiot, do you know how far Beijing is from here? It's thousands of miles away. There are too many Han people in the Central Plains, and we can't kill them. We won't go to Beijing and don't fight the Central Plains. As long as we keep Yungui, it's good. Maybe we will defeat Hunan and Sichuan in the future, that's enough. Let's leave the Central Plains to the Han people, but Yungui, Sichuan, Lake, Guangdong and Guangxi. We can defeat them."

An Sheng nodded, but he still felt a little distracted. The Han people were just more people. But what's the use of being more people? She Chongming had been in chaos for more than ten years. At that time, there were only a few local officials who rebelled. Now if they can join forces with all the chieftains to rebel, then the new Han court in the Central Plains would definitely not be able to defeat them.

The Han people are all cowards, or those who are powerless, how can they compare with the fierce Yi people in the mountains?

"Father, when will we fight Guiyang City?" An Sheng asked.

An Chonglei stroked the beard under his jaw, "Guiyang City is high and hard, but it is not that easy to fight. Back then, our 100,000 Yi soldiers besieged the city for a year, and they all depended on siege and waited for the city to lack food. Now there are 60,000 Han troops in Guiyang, and I heard that they have sufficient food and cannons to defend the city, so I am afraid that they will be difficult to attack."

"We should wait for the effort to wait for the Han army in Guiyang City to come out and lure them into the mountains. At that time, the mountains are high and the road is steep. Even if the Han army has artillery, they are afraid they will not be able to keep up. At that time, we will find a way to set up an ambush. Take them off guard and eat them little by little. This is called using their own strengths and attacking the enemy's weaknesses."

An Chonglei said proudly that he had fought many battles with An Bangyan back then. In addition to taking advantage of many advantages at the beginning, he also suffered a lot of losses under the Han people, especially the artillery and fire guns of the Han army, which impressed him and caused great harm to the Yi soldiers.

The Yi people's local soldiers lack firearms and do not know how to siege the city and fight, so it is better to fight in the wild mountains.

"We don't rush to attack Guiyang for now. We will change our fighting style this time. We will first contact each unit to raise troops, and then destroy those who are unwilling to raise troops, those who are still swaying and still stand on the side of the Han people, and then destroy them first. When we control other places, even if the Han army occupy Guiyang, then we will surround him and they will die."

At this moment, I suddenly heard a rapid sound of horns.

An Chonglei in the hall suddenly stood up, and An Sheng also quickly got up.

The sound of the horn was extremely rapid, and it was obviously a warning sound.

"What's wrong? Come and have a look outside."

An Sheng hurriedly ran out and left the official hall. He ran directly to the gate of the village. At this time, the street was already very chaotic, and many people ran around. He rushed to the gate of the village and happened to see a group of local soldiers closing the gate in panic.

The horn sounded again.

But this time, the sound of the horn came from outside.

An Sheng climbed to the gate of the village, but happened to see a black line appearing in the horizon far outside the village.

"It's the Han army, the Han army is coming." A local soldier shouted in panic.

An Sheng had a dark face. He took a cloth bag from his waist and took out a treasure Qianli Miles mirror from it. He pulled open Qianli Miles mirror and could see the scene in the distance clearly.

What comes into view are many soldiers and horses.

But it was not the expected Han army, but the very familiar outfit, including the Yi people with blue cloth wrapped in Baotou, the Miao people, and the Han people.

But these people were obviously not Han soldiers, but they all held flags, swords, guns, bows and swords.

Their team was not chaotic, but was very neat. The flags were fluttering, and the characters were written on them. An Sheng knew Chinese characters and could speak Chinese. He held a thousand-mile mirror and carefully looked at the words on the flags.

I saw that some people wrote about the militia battalion in Chengguan Town, Longli County, and some people wrote about the militia team in Danping Township, Xintian County. These flags are basically the same. The front says a certain county or a certain township, and the back is a militia battalion or a militia team, and some are called militia companies.

An Sheng was puzzled. Why did these locals who should have risen to resist the Han army fight to Zewo Zexi under these banners? (To be continued.)

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