Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Zhao Hu was anxious:

"General, it's not easy to build a well. I'm afraid the city wall will collapse before we finish it."

"stupid!"

Zhang Luofu yelled angrily:

"The range of our Fuhan gun is a hundred paces away. I don't need a carriage that can move back and forth across the city!

As long as I can shoot the Qing troops hiding behind the battlements!

Put it fifty steps away from the city wall and build a fixed well for me! "

Although Zhang Luofu was a martial arts scholar, the Zhang family was a civil servant family.

Even though he abandoned literature and martial arts, he did not abandon his military skills.

Zhang Luofu was familiar with military books and visited the battlefield in person several times. During the Battle of Baoding, he became the commander-in-chief of the army.

He has theory and practice, so he can naturally learn and apply it.

Seeing the heavy casualties among civilian husbands, Zhang Luofu found a solution instantly.

Zhao Hu suddenly realized this and hurriedly turned around and ran away.

"Come with me, let's cut down the trees!"

Zhao Hu led the civilians and soldiers and rushed towards the woods not far away.

"Master Jun, if you demolish the house, it's faster to use the beams!"

A leader of the rebel army pointed at the village not far away and shouted.

"Yes, this method is good!"

Zhao Hu laughed and immediately led the people towards the village.

The people in the village have long since disappeared...

The peasants quickly tore down the roof and tore out the beams one by one.

……

Zhang Luofu was not idle either, and immediately ordered people to dig deep pits.

As long as Zhao Hu transports the wood back, the well can be built.

One by one, the villagers carried the beams over.

The soldiers quickly planted the wood into the deep pit and made the support pillars for the well.

Building scaffolding is not unfamiliar to ordinary people at all.

A main frame was planted and then built on the pillars. Soon, a large scaffolding took shape.

Although this thing is simple, its stability is acceptable.

Even in later generations, most of the scaffolding used to build houses in the South were still made of bamboo poles!

……

Soon, a simple well tower stood on the bank of Dougong River.

Zhang Luofu divided the Fuhan gun flag into two parts. One part continued to suppress the city, and the other part carried the musket and climbed up the well.

The well fence, which is higher than the city head, broadens the field of vision of the musketeers.

Except for those who were completely hidden behind the female wall, all the defenders on the city were visible to the Fuhan spearmen.

Almost every bullet can knock the defenders hiding behind the female wall to the ground.

The city was in panic, and the government officials' whips could no longer drive away the civilians!

Even many government officials hid in panic...

Neihuang is a small county.

In fact, because of the repeated attacks by Tatars and bandits, there were not even a few artillery pieces left in the city.

The only two squatting tiger cannons were dragged by the county magistrate to fight with Ma Dai's Ming army...

Without artillery counterattack, the county master would feel uneasy!

There are no more casualties among the excavation workers!

Zhang Luofu turned around and looked.

Not far away, another well has begun to take shape...

As long as the two well gates on the left and right are in hand to guard this city wall and prevent the defenders from counterattack, the civilians who have no worries can dig down the city wall even if they bite it with their teeth or dig it with their hands!

……

Zhang Mu was carried back.

A brick thrown from a city wall broke his leg bone.

"I'm fine. Put a splint on me and fix the injured leg. I can still do it!"

Zhang Muchi shouted to Zhang Luofu with red eyes.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry, we are about to win!"

Zhang Luofu held Zhang Mu's hand, raised his head with one hand, and asked him to look at the city where he was completely unable to fight back.

"Brother Zhang, take good care of yourself. When you are ready to be useful, our Ming Dynasty will have a place for Brother Zhang to use himself."

Zhang Mu smiled.

The gunmen on the well fence suppressed the city head.

The civilian workers who were digging the city wall had no more casualties...

……

There are not many records about Zhang Mu in history.

He is a student of Sun Qifeng. Not only is he an honest official, he is also talented.

After Sun Qifeng failed to resist the Qing Dynasty, he fled his hometown in Hebei and lived in seclusion in Henan.

Later, the resistance forces in Henan were gradually eliminated by the Qing court, leaving Sun Qifeng with no place to go.

In the 15th year of Shunzhi, Zhang Mu passed the imperial examination of the Qing Dynasty, spent money to move to Neihuang and became the county magistrate. He placed Sun Qifeng in Neihuang and protected him personally.

Five years later, in the second year of Kangxi, the Dongchuang incident occurred and Zhang Mu was dismissed from office.

Zhang Mu followed Sun Qifeng and made a living by studying.

During this period, with the dissipation of Nanming's power, the Qing court recruited Sun Qifeng to serve as an official 11 times. Sun Qifeng refused to go and was nicknamed "Sun Zhengjun".

Because of Zhang Mu's actions, people at the time also called Zhang Mu "Master Cai" and "Contemporary True Confucian".

In the 18th year of Kangxi's reign, Wu Sangui's defeat became apparent, and it was time to stabilize the people of the world.

At this time, Sun Qifeng had been dead for four years.

Therefore, Kangxi restored Zhang Mu and sent him to Zixian County (Zizhong County) in Sichuan as the county magistrate. Two years later, Wu Sangui failed and Zhang Mu resigned. From then on, he lived in seclusion among the people and made a living by studying.

Zhang Mu recorded one incident - in Zixian County in the 18th year of Kangxi's reign, only 200 people were killed...

The Sun Qifeng Memorial Hall was built in 2015, and his tomb is still there

(I would like to say that, except for the common people who appear for comparison, [-]% of the characters in my book are real historical figures. Why do I say this - because Wu Piaolin and other "talents" are to restore the Yuandudu waited for the gentry’s operation, and it was deliberately set.)

Sun Qifeng was the greatest Confucian in the world at this time.

In real history, he is unparalleled at this time.

In modern times, due to the prosperity of Jiangnan literary style, the reputation of predecessors who were born in Jiangnan became more and more famous.

On the other hand, Henan has been in turmoil for more than 150 years since Qianlong's abdication and the White Lotus Uprising began. Until the dynasty was established, it has been in turmoil for more than [-] years. If the early Qing Dynasty is included, the entire Qing Dynasty and Henan would have been stable for less than a hundred years.

As for Hebei, ever since the horse racing began, the style of writing has declined!

No one publicized it, and Sun Qifeng was reduced to the point where no one knew about it.

……

Night gradually fell, and with a loud roar, a section of the city wall collapsed dozens of feet wide.

The masonry and rubble surging down filled up the Dougong River below.

The rebels who had already withdrawn from the corner suddenly cheered.

Zhang Luofu had already been waiting for him. When he saw the city wall falling down and the smoke not clearing, he shouted:

"Boys, go!"

Zhao Hu personally held the Great Bright Sun and Moon Flag and was the first to rush forward:

"Brothers, rush with me!"

The Ming army, armed with waist knives and muskets, rushed into the choking dust.

"Kill!"

The cry of killing echoed in this ancient land.

After his injured leg was splinted, Zhang Mu, who insisted on watching the Ming army rush into the city with his own eyes, couldn't stop smiling!

“Fight in!

Fight in! "

Zhang Mu smiled and burst into tears.

……

The county magistrate, who put on women's clothes and tried to escape with the crowd, was tied up by the Ming army and pinned to the floor of the lobby where he had been sitting high just a moment ago.