: The Seven Killing Order Changes

The number of rioters gathered by Hong Niangzi and some sects and social parties was quite large. The ones who were really fighting were just Luo Rucai, the old subordinates of Zhentianhu. Most of the others were local people in the hometown, and they gathered under the numerous guilds of the various guilds to save their lives, among which the White Lotus Sect was the most popular.

Li Si was very optimistic about these gangs and rioters who burned incense and worshiped gods. If they were really capable of fighting, they would not have created 20,000 people, but instead, the Eight Banners Han Army, with a small number, were suppressed and fought.

However, these rioters have a strong sense of rural concepts, and have a very direct resentment towards the invading Manchus, and have natural commonalities with the army to die.

Based on this point, Li Si had the idea of ​​winning over Hong Niangzi and these rioters.

After the two armies merged, the army went to the death to distribute some food and rice, which finally made the rioters who had been hungry for a long time finally have enough food.

After more than a day of waiting, the migrant villagers who were left by the dead army caught up.

"Brother Li, what's your name? Oh, by the way, the army to die. Your army to die are so majestic, with 50,000 or 70,000 brothers." When Zhentianhu saw these "large groups of troops" caught up with the army to die, he was shocked by this scale.

Of course, these villagers who followed the migrant workers cannot be counted as the number of people who went to the dead. They are just family members of the dead army, etc., which can be understood as the logistics base for the dead army to move, but they are definitely not warheads.

In the eyes of Zhentianhu and others, those who are with the army who are going to die are all soldiers and civilians, and there is no distinction between military and civilians. Everyone eats food together and fights together.

It is a very simple and primitive concept, which is the fundamental reason for the combat effectiveness of these societies. Although they have more than 10,000 people, there are not many real warheads. Those old women and children may rush over during the battle, but I dare not say whether it can work.

"What will your subordinates go next?" Although the moving logistics base has been around, the troops who have been going to die have not obtained the same supply in the past month, especially in terms of food and grass, there is not much inventory. In addition, the more than 10,000 new members and rioters have to consume astronomical grain every day. Li Si's question is very straightforward, which is where to find some food in the next step.

Nowadays, everyone is very clear about what kind of world it is. Li Si is very righteous to be able to take out some food for a day. Therefore, when distributing the spoils left by the Manchus, the White Lotus Sect was also very conscious and intentionally let the army to die take advantage.

However, the little bit of supplies left by Zhenglan Banner is not enough for so many people to chew for a few days. The most urgent thing is the problem of food and grass.

"My eldest brother of the Li family is going to make an idea, I'm a little confused." Since Li Yan and Mr. Li died, it has been difficult for Mrs. Hong to concentrate.

"Is this a matter of saying that we can go wherever we have food. This is called eating with soldiers." The shaking tiger said with carelessness that the white lotus and the people were in chaos.

For these chaotic people, they have never lacked a stable base, and there is no need to mention the logistics supply line. They usually eat wherever they go, and go wherever they have food, and they still adhere to the style of movement.

"How is Yancheng?" Li Si guided him in time.

"Yancheng? I think it's okay," Zhentianhu turned his head and said to the Hongniangzi: "Girl, what do you mean?"

"Brother and the Li family's eldest brothers have their own ideas," Hongniang took out a piece of white silk from her close-fitting shirt. The silk was densely covered with neat small calligraphy. It was the "Song of Persuasion for Relief" written by Li Yan back then.

"That's it."

"Commander Li, you... how do you get along with the remnants of the thieves?" The only one who used the title of Command Li was Yang Tinglin, the second-ranking military officer, pulled Li Si to a secluded place and whispered: "Who is my hand in the world? Did Command Li forget the national hatred when he broke into the thieves and broke the capital?"

The Ming Dynasty was tortured by Li Zicheng, and the capital fell to Chongzhen for his death. This was the greatest shame in the minds of these Ming ministers. The rebel army became the enemy of life and death in the hearts of these people. The hatred was irreconcilable and the sun and moon were irreconcilable.

When he heard that the death army and Li Chuang had joined forces, the Eastern Palace Academy immediately became excited. Even the prince himself was in a state of revenge. He wanted to personally interrogate Li Si, an important official who was entrusted to the country, or was Yang Tinglin knowing the pros and cons of it, and pointed out the harm of Li Si in private as a private identity.

A few days ago, after hearing that King Fu had already proclaimed himself emperor, Hongguang, a school official immediately jumped out and shouted, asking the prince to ascend the throne immediately to the emperor to show the orthodox place of the people of the world.

Yang Tinglin's scholarly businessman had less enthusiasm, so he naturally knew the pros and cons. Not to mention ascension to the throne and emperor, even if he was under the banner of the Prince of the Ming Dynasty, he would attract crazy suppression from the enemy. At that time, the last glimmer of hope for the orthodox Ming Dynasty would be strangled in his infancy.

It was precisely because Yang Tinglin stated the pros and cons of it and Princess Changping was there to suppress this matter.

To be fair, being a military supervisor like Yang Tinglin can greatly balance the relationship between the army to die and the Eastern Palace. Yang Tinglin himself is also a steady and stable person. Although he is a little pedantic, he should try his best to take care of the interests of the army to die.

In the world, only the army to die will regard the crown prince as orthodox. In order to seize this last straw, Yang Tinglin disagrees with any discord between the Eastern Palace and the army to die, and insists that all differences be resolved in a calm state.

But Li Chuang destroyed the Ming Dynasty and forced the former emperor to death. Now he wanted to join forces with the remnants of the thieves. They could not overcome this psychological obstacle no matter what.

"Governor Yang,"

When Yang Tinglin heard that Li Si was called for his official position, he knew that Li Si was going to say something very important and looked solemn.

"I was about to report this to the prince, and you just mentioned it, so I will tell you orally and write it down, and make a statement, so as to make it clear, so as not to cause many unnecessary troubles."

"Commander Li is indeed meticulous. It turns out that he has thought of this point for a long time. He is very good." Yang Tinglin was originally a scholar, so his writing skills are naturally very good: "Commander Li said, I'll help you..."

Spread out the paper and pen, just waiting for Li Si to speak.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling suddenly, Li Si said something he had been in his chest for a long time:

"Since the world was opened, China was established as the center of the country of China, with its power and virtues spread to the world. Looking around the barbarians, all of them regard our magnificent rivers and mountains as fat omens, occupying the land of China and slaughtering the Han people, and Chixian County in China is mostly stained with fishy smell..."

"There was the disaster of the Five Barbarians turmoil in China in the past, and the disaster of the Yuan Dynasty in the destruction of the Song Dynasty. Their compatriots and their children were slaughtered, and the country was in danger of being in danger of being in tears..."

"Since the Wanli period, Jiannu has ignored the nurturing of our dynasty, served the kindness of the dynasty with resentment and poison, and returned to our dynasty with hatred. He occupied the land of our two Liaos and wanted to disrupt the Central Plains. Many of my children and brothers were slaves, and finally became a hill of white bones outside the pass. My sisters and compatriots were raped and cried every day. All those who endured humiliation and were filthy and swelled in the world... "

"In the Jiashen Incident, Jiannu invaded, and stole my magical artifact and pretended to be the lord of the Central Plains. All the men in the world were slaves. The heaven and earth changed and the wind and clouds were filled with sadness. The sacred land of China became the place where the Tartars ran. The world was in crisis, the Han Dynasty was in crisis, and the Shenzhou had reached a critical critical moment of survival. When the country and nation were about to fall, compatriots in the world should rise up to fight, use blood in the neck to save the fortune of China, and use their necks and heads to support the Han Dynasty for thousands of years..."

"Li Si is not talented, and he swears with the heroes who die. Anyone who shaves his head and forgets his ancestors for several days will be punished if he is a mortal enemy who is unable to do anything for a day. Anyone who has a serene relationship with the Tartars will be punished if he is a mortal enemy of ours..."

"The tide is about to collapse. Li Siyi and the people are swearing with the thousands of soldiers who go to death: those who kill the Tartars in the world, no matter the bandits and imprisons, are all my brothers; no matter where they are, they are all like-minded friends, and are all protected by the troops who go to death. I sincerely hope that the Tartars will be killed together and hope to go to justice together..."

"If you are accomplice for the tiger, kill!"

"Those who are good at speaking irrelevantly will kill!"

"Those who slaughter my compatriots, kill!"

"If you miss my sister, kill me!"

"If you are dressed in me, kill me!"

"Those who destroy my ancestral temple will kill you!"

"Those who occupy my mountains and rivers will kill me!"

He exhaled seven words of killing in one breath. Yang Tinglin, who was shocked by murderous aura, shook his wrist and the huge ink dripping dyed the paper.

"The sky is above and thick soil is below. Let's take this oath: before we can wipe out all the fishy smells of the world, and before we can support the foundation of the Han family, we would rather die than be killed."

With a light "click", the ink pen in Yang Tinglin's hand had fallen to the ground, and Li Si was still saying loudly:

"I beg the prince to give up his past grudges for the Ming Dynasty and the descendants of Yanhuang, and follow the laws of heaven. The minister, the loyal uncle of the Ming Dynasty, went to the commander of the army of the death, and the prince's school Li Si was frightened..."
Chapter completed!