Daming: Stealing Chen Yuanyuan at the beginning

Chapter 311 The ghost army, the ghost soldiers borrowed the way
During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, after Emperor Song Ming ascended the throne, the political situation was unstable. His brothers and uncles sharpened their knives every day, preparing to kill him and replace him.

Emperor Song Ming was frightened and helpless, and wanted to commit suicide by drinking poisoned wine.Someone presented a map to Emperor Song Ming. When he opened the map, it was a blueprint full of secrets, which recorded all the details about a ghost army.

It turns out that a hundred years ago, Su Jun, the general of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, secretly prepared a special force in order to conquer the world. This force was named "Mute Soldier Camp".Unexpectedly, before this unit could be put to use, the rebellion plan was leaked and Su Jun committed suicide.

Emperor Song Ming sent people to find out the weapons and armor that Su Jun had hidden, built a dumb army according to the gourd painting, and asked the generals to pretend to be Su Jun, carrying the banner of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and came out to fight at night.

Soon the reputation of the "ghost army" spread throughout the country, and the enemies were frightened.Emperor Song Ming cut off dissidents and secured the throne.

After listening to Li Cunming's explanation, the courtiers suddenly realized.

Ren Qidao: "I understand, Your Majesty also wants to build an army of ghosts. This plan is very clever, I like to pretend to be ghosts the most!"

Xia Wanchun said: "I have read this story in the unofficial history notes, but where do we go to find so many dumb soldiers, do we really want to learn how Emperor Song Ming used poison to poison dumb soldiers? Also, the generals of the dumb army should pretend to be Which ancient man?"

Li Cunming said: "The method of poisonous and dumb soldiers is too insidious. I am not a tyrannical king like Emperor Song Ming. Our soldiers have been strictly trained and have steel discipline. It is easy for them to pretend to be deaf and dumb. As for who they pretend to be The army is a little hesitant to spend money, and I will wait for the staff."

Gong Yonggu thought for a while and said: "We are fighting against the Tartars, so naturally we must choose generals who have made the Tartars suffer. Although Sun Chuanting, Lu Xiangsheng, Cao Wenzhao and others are brave, they mainly fought against the peasant army in the past. , inappropriate. Thoughts come and go, maybe Sun Chengzong can consider it."

But Weng Zhiqi shook his head and said: "When Sun Chengzong served as the governor of Jiliao, he really suffered a lot from the Tartars, and he was full of loyalty. He was born as a man of Ming Dynasty and died as a soul of Ming Dynasty. The son may not be afraid of him, and it may not have much deterrent effect."

"Your Majesty, I have been in Jining for so many years, and I know that Tartars like to read "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and admire Guan Yu the most. Why don't you let someone pretend to be Guan Gong?" Yan Yingyuan suggested.

Li Cunming clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "This statement is very much in line with what I want, besides, we have a ready-made 'Living Guan Gong'!"

As he spoke, he looked at Qi Dazhuang.

Qi Dazhuang was about to speak, but Ren Qi took the first step: "Pretend as Guan Gong, I'll come, no one will grab you!"

"You look so anxious, can you pretend to be Guan Gong? It's better to pretend to be Zhou Cang! No, there is no Zhou Cang with a broken arm in the world. Zhou Cang has to carry the Qinglong Yanyue Saber." Li Cunming laughed.

Qi Dazhuang also smiled and said: "Master Ren, you really want to pretend to be Guan Gong, have you figured it out? Let me tell you, after you pretend to be Guan Gong, you won't be able to find a wife."

"What did you say?" Ren Qi was very surprised.

"I used to play Guan Gong in Ningling. Since then, no woman has dared to marry me. They all say that I am the reincarnation of Guan Gong and dare not blaspheme the gods."

"Is there such a thing?" Ren Qi curled his lips and said with a smile, "I am saving money to marry a wife. Our old Ren family can't cut off the incense. Let General Qi play the role of Guan Gong. Hehe, General Li Guo said Now, in terms of pretense, General Qi is my number one in the Ming Dynasty, so I won't compete with you."

People laughed, Li Cunming patted Qi Dazhuang on the shoulder and said: "If you can't find a wife, why don't you tell me? I can be a matchmaker for you! General Qi, I have to work hard on you this time. After leaving Jinan City, I will find you a wife immediately."

"I obey!" Qi Dazhuang laughed.

Ren Qi shouted again: "Let me play the role of Guan Gong. It doesn't matter whether the wife is a daughter-in-law or not. I mainly want to pretend to be coercive."

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A few days later, in the elm forest outside Liaocheng.

Thousands of Qing soldiers escorted food and grass to this place. It was getting late, and they set up camp outside the elm forest.

The night watchmen roasted the fire, drank strong wine, staggered and dozed off.All of them cursed and said: "Cheer up for me, if there is an enemy attack, it's not a joke!"

"It's freezing cold, where will there be enemy troops?" a soldier muttered.

"Huh?" All of them stared angrily.

Bing Youzi said with a playful smile: "Master Dutong personally sits in the town, whoever dares to sneak attack, keep him in safekeeping so that he never comes back! Dutong, I'm going to drain the water, it's suffocating me."

"Get out!" Du Tong scolded, but smiled on his face.

Bingyouzi stood up and walked out, away from the team. He was about to untie his belt when he suddenly heard a strange sound.He pricked up his ears and listened carefully. There was the sound of wind, crying, and sharp whistles.

"Oh my god, there are no ghosts, right?" Bing Youzi was so frightened that he didn't even feel like peeing. He ran back and shouted, "Dutong, there's some movement. I think I heard a ghost crying..."

"Fart your mother!" Du Tong yelled.

But at this time, many people heard the strange voice, and they all jumped up and stood with their swords drawn.Someone said: "Listen, it seems to be coming from the direction of Liaocheng..."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a huge commotion.The Qing soldiers still remembered the Ten-Day Massacre in Liaocheng. Many of the troops that escorted food and grass had participated in this battle.

"What are you afraid of, we were able to massacre the people of Liaocheng before, even if they turned into ghosts, we can still massacre them again!" Du Tong said fiercely.

Bing Youzi's legs trembled: "Listen quickly, that voice is getting closer... Oh my god, what is that?"

People looked up, and under the clear moonlight, they suddenly saw a team appearing not far away. They may be said to be an army, but they are disheveled and disheveled. They may be said to be fleeing civilians. A gleaming weapon.

What's even more creepy is that after these people appeared, they were silent and just stared straight at them.Moreover, these people's faces were dark, and their eyes were sad and angry. They really looked like ghosts!

The Qing soldiers shivered and huddled together, and they all shouted: "Who is pretending to be a ghost? This is a military camp, idlers are not allowed to approach, and if you don't retreat, I will be rude to you, General!"

No one answered, and then he remembered a whistle, which was extremely shrill and harsh.

After the whistle sounded, hundreds of people came forward silently. They held white streamers and flags in their hands, and a large banner was written in bright red blood: "Han Shouting Marquis Pass!"

At the same time, a fiery red beast suddenly flew out of the snow. Its head looked like a horse, but its body was a little shorter than a horse. A god-like person sat on it.

The man had a fluttering beard, his face was as red as a cloud of clouds, his Danfeng eyes were like lightning, and he held a Qinglongyanyue knife horizontally.

"Guan Gong!" Bing Youzi shouted, and the Qing soldiers seemed to explode in an instant.

Someone said tremblingly: "Could it be that the Yin soldiers made an excuse?"

The whistles became sharper and more urgent. This group of unknown people showed their weapons and pressed forward step by step. From the beginning to the end, they never said a word.

The cold wind hovered in the elm forest, the moonlight was bleak, and a tragic massacre began.

(End of this chapter)