Chapter eight hundred and eighty seventh: confrontation
More than a hundred of these people were kidnapped by Ma You and Guo Feng and others. These people have different identities, including old people in the countryside, and old scholars and scholars, but they all have one thing in common.
Everyone lives in the places where they are respected and can stop controversial people in the countryside with just one word. Of course, these people are not young if they have such a status.
After they were tied up, they were all detained in a mountain god temple not far from Yunzhao Camp. The mountain gods worshipped in the temple were invited out. In the huge lobby, everyone looked white
Falling in the sky.
The earliest one who was tied up has been here for nearly ten days. When he woke up, he suddenly found that he had fallen into the hands of an opponent who was beyond his reach. This fear was naturally indescribable, and he looked at the people in the temple.
Every day, I felt even more dissatisfied. Among these old men who were tied up, there were many people who knew each other and had a close relationship. They gathered together and discussed in private what fate they would encounter. They thought of the brutality of these enemies announced by the official
It is inevitable that it will be even more terrifying.
After hearing the government's announcement, these people were infuriated and gathered in the village, coming in groups to block Meng Gouzi's iron hooves with their bodies and blood. As a result, the steel knife did not add a neck, but became the opponent's.
If the captive is cut with a quick and quick knife, the most feared thing is the torture.
When they first arrived, the old men couldn't help but still harden their necks and shouted, cursing the Northern Army. They wanted to infuriate the other party and stabbed them with a knife, but they were happy, so as not to live a life of fear, but the other party turned a blind eye.
Just looking at their eyes made the old man feel sad. After cursing for a few days, he finally lost his strength and energy and had to stop.
The Northern Army locked them up here, serving them with delicious food and drink every day. I don’t know how much better it is than living at home. There are wine and meat every meal, but the more this happens, the more uneasy the old man feels.
Some people even felt worried that the Northern Army must have tied them up and drove them in front of the formation before the attack, so that the fellow villagers from all over the country and eight miles would be afraid to stop them from being in front of the Northern Army.
Excessive worry, and when I get older, someone will inevitably fall ill. When I encounter this situation, the military doctors in the Zhengbei Army rushed over, with a blank face and expressionless expression on the sick old men and boil medicine.
These doctors have excellent methods. If you take a few ounces of medicine, you will cure the disease. However, you are much more skilled than those in your hometown.
I can't guess the other party's psychology. Although I seem to be worry-free for the time being, I always feel panic.
There was a large group of cavalry coming from afar. From the window, a group of soldiers had surrounded the mountain temple tightly in a blink of an eye. Judging from the formation, there were big figures.
Here comes.
Sure enough, the next moment, I saw more than a dozen people riding horses, one of whom was wearing casual clothes, but behind me were fully armed generals.
"Wansheng!" The soldiers who arrived earlier raised their weapons together and shouted in unison.
The visitor nodded slightly, turned over and dismounted, whispered a few words to an officer who was approaching him, nodded, and then strode towards the mountain temple.
"Here, come!" In the temple, the old man near the window trembled a little. These days, no one paid attention to them. They were uneasy, but seeing that someone was really coming, and they were people who were likely to determine their fate.
, and was even more nervous.
The temple was so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground could be heard clearly, and everyone was staring at the temple gate.
With a loud bang, the temple gate was pushed open by two soldiers. The visitor walked into the lobby with great strides, standing on the steps at the door, his eyes flew horizontally, without a single word, but there was a strong pressure to swell.
As a result, although all the old men had experienced vicissitudes, they still sighed softly and took a step back.
"I am Yun Zhao!" Yun Zhao stood there with his hands on his back, "I invited you here, but I had no choice but to do so. Are you still used to living these days?"
Yun Zhao has been famous for his great Yue more than ten years ago. At that time, he was a famous anti-Mongol hero in the world. Ten years have passed, but the one who appeared in front of the old men was an invader who made them hate him.
Looking at Yun Zhao who was standing there in the abyss, although everyone felt that they had something to say, they were suppressed by the opponent's aura and did not say a word.
Seeing that no one was making a sound, Yun Zhao smiled slightly, "Yes, you were tied up here and imprisoned. If you say you are used to it, you will just deceive yourself. Today, Yun Zhao came, and it was not that he had nothing to do.
Visit everyone, but confront you on the spot." At this point, Yun Zhao waved his hand, and a personal soldier strode forward, holding a volume of announcement in his hand.
"Press on the wall!" Yun Zhao said loudly.
"Yes!" The personal soldiers walked to the wall neatly, and the other man held the rice soup and brushed it on the wall. The two of them worked together to post the notice to the wall.
Yun Zhao walked to this notice with a smile, and the horse whip in his hand gently knocked on the notice, and said with a smile: "None of your home should be here, but you have appeared here, it should be related to this notice."
?”
Everyone looked at Yun Zhao in front of him silently, wondering what he wanted to say.
"Do you have nothing to ask?" Yun Zhao said with a smile.
After a while, among the crowd, there was a man who looked like a scholar and came out from the crowd. He looked quite brave, "Zhenbei King, is it fake that you colluded with the Meng people? Are the Meng people burning in Jingzhou now
If you kill and loot, you can come to Luzhou at any time?"
"Good question!" Yun Zhao nodded and said, "Collaborating with Mengren? Do you know what this old gentleman has been doing in the North for ten years?"
The old man couldn't help but be stunned. Yun Zhao was previously a hero who was promoted by Dayue. Who doesn't know the whole Dayue? Who doesn't know?
"Yun Zhao has been in the north for ten years and has done one thing, that is, to fight against Mongolia." Yun Zhao's voice suddenly became louder, "Now someone actually said that I colluded with Mongolian people, it's really funny. Yun has been sixteen years old since he was sixteen.
From the beginning of the year, I killed a lonely Meng man, snatched his iron bow and sword, and began to fight against Meng. For ten years, the cicada spirit has exhausted its efforts to make the Meng man who has suffered from the disaster for hundreds of years.
No longer become my dream of the Yue people. Now, I can tell you that I did. The Meng people surrendered to us. You have heard clearly that they surrendered, and from now on, the Meng people's iron cavalry will no longer exist.
The border of Da Vietnam will be healthy from now on.”
Speaking of this, Yun Zhao's voice became excited, "In the past ten years, in order to resist the Mongolian people, thousands of heroes and heroes of our Northern Expedition Army have died. If it weren't for them, the Mongolian people would have crossed the river long ago, and you still have a chance.
Stand in front of our Northern Expedition Army?”
With a thud, Yun Zhao suddenly tore open his robe and stood on the steps with his upper body. The scars on his body were shocking. Looking at the scars that were horizontal and vertical, Yun Zhao said sternly: "These scars are
My medal of anti-Meng in the past ten years, who else do you say that I, Yun, colluded with Meng people?" His sharp eyes swept across the people in the house, "It was Yang Hongfa, the magistrate of Luzhou who was tall and fish-filled with fish, and the same one in the north that year.
In order to compete for the throne, the land blatantly led 200,000 troops to give up resisting the Mongolians and turned to the so-called emperor Li Xiao in the south?"
The old man looked at Yun Zhao and said nothing.
Yun Zhao waved his hand and pointed at the guarded soldiers in the temple, "You, untie your armor and let the fellow villagers in Luzhou see the scars on your bodies?"
"Abide by the order!"
Dozens of soldiers in the room were neat and uniform, and took off their armor, robes, and stood in front of everyone. These veterans of war could hardly see a few good pieces of meat on their bodies, and the scars were more common.
Qiyun Zhao more.
"They are all veterans who are at the forefront every time they fight!" Yun Zhao said in a deep voice, looking back at the generals behind him, "You have also untied your clothes!"
Meng Yao, Ding Qiu, Wang Qiang, Su Dingfang, Hu Zehua and others answered their orders loudly.
Yun Zhao walked to Meng Yao Dingchou and pointed at them and said, "They were under the command of General Feng Congyi, a famous general in the border area. In the battle of Fengkou, four generals under General Feng Congyi died on the spot. They both
He saved his life from King Yama. There were 20,000 border troops in Lucheng City. In the end, less than 2,000 people were able to come back alive. His face was injured in that battle." Yun Zhao patted Ding Qiu
He took off the mask on his face for him, and a ghost-like face appeared in front of everyone.
The many old men exclaimed.
"The young general is named Wang Qiang. His father died in Lucheng and fell under the sword of the Mongolian people. He inherited his father's ambition, used a sound of swords and guns, and continued to fight against the Mongolian people. Su Dingfang, Hu Zehua, and Anqing generals were all lost in the north that year.
Only Anqing held high the banner of Dayue and sweared to never surrender. The scars on their bodies were all the memorials they left to them over the years!" Yun Zhao said in a deep voice: "Who else do you say, I am the Northern Army
Collusion with others?"
Everyone lowered their heads.
"If our Northern Expedition Army had not fought to the death in the northern land in the past few years, and had faced desperate situations many times without giving up, now the country of Dayue has changed hands, and you have long become the shepherd slaves of the Mongolian people." Yun Zhao was cold and cold
"After going through a lot of hardships, we finally defeated the Meng people and forced them to surrender to us. Some people actually said that I colluded with the Meng people. Some people believed this. It was really strange."
"Zhenbei King, we did blame you for this, but since you defeated the Mongols, why don't you kill them all, but you have to take them under your command? If you are not in our clan, your heart will be different.
For such a person, you have to kill him!" an old man shouted in the crowd.
"Kill all the people?" Yun Zhao laughed furiously, "Do you know how many people there are in the Mongols? Do you know how many troops they have when we forced the Mongols to stop fighting and surrender to us?
Do you know how much sacrifice our Northern Expedition Army has made in the past few years to fight against Mongolia? If you say that, I will no longer be haunted by the Northern Expedition. If the Mongolians die, I Northern Expedition will die almost the same.
I am very glad that the leader of Mengren is also a person who has pity for the people. It is precisely because of this that we will extinguish the war. All the fathers-in-law are people who have experienced vicissitudes. I want to remind everyone that Mengren is also human.
Like our Yue people, we have parents, wives and children. Enemies should be resolved rather than made up. We can make them belong to the banner of my Da Yue. From then on, we can bathe in my Da Yue and become a Da Yue person like us. This is the best
There are many scholars among you who must understand what I mean."
A buzzing sound suddenly started in the temple, and many people whispered, but many scholars had already understood Yun Zhao's meaning and were whispering to others about what Yun Zhao said. (To be continued. If you
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