Chapter 650: Buddhism is hard to hear

Jianlu can be said to be cruel, and he is cruel to the Ming people and the people of Jianzhou, and he is very beastly.

In more than ten days, a large number of elderly, weak women, and boys died. The bodies were still descended from the mountain by the captured soldiers. Later, many people died. The Ming army was afraid of the plague, so they sent auxiliary soldiers to dig pits and buried the corpses. The bodies were really

There were too many things and they simply lit a fire to burn it, which made even the Ming army besieged.

At the foot of the mountain, Bai Huanzhang stepped on the gunpowder box and observed the Jianzhou army on the mountain with a thousand-mile mirror. In the Qianli mirror, the Jianzhou camp guarding halfway up the mountain was like an eighteen-story underworld. A hunched adult man walked around the military camp and carried the bodies.

The old and weak woman curled up in the ground nest and moved, like a dying little beast.

Zhang Yi's chuckle came from his ears: "I feel pitiful?"

Bai Huanzhang's lips moved, but hesitated: "It's hard to get a human body, but it's hard to hear Buddhism."

Zhang Yi grinned and said, "Do you know how many Han people were originally there in Haicheng and Jinzhou?"

Bai Huanzhang said cautiously: "I don't know, please give me advice from Brother Zhang."

Zhang Yi looked at the people of Jianzhou on the mountain and smiled and said, "There were originally one million Han troops south of Haicheng, but now only eighty thousand are left, and one ten is not left."

Bai Huanzhang's lips twitched a few more times. Where did nearly one million Han people in Liaodong go? They were killed and kidnapped by Jianlu. This was a secret. He bowed to Zhang Yi, and the two lost their words.

In his interest, he quietly watched the Jianlu beast soldiers kill the people of Jianzhou, and gradually became calm and calm.

After a long time, Bai Huanzhang bowed and said, "This matter should be sorted into a book and spread throughout the world."

Zhang Yi slapped his thigh and shouted, "It's true, it's just that!"

The Jianzhou Chronicle written by Bai Huanzhang has a great influence in later generations and is a must-read classic for students of the Ming Dynasty in later generations. The book records of the Battle of Hetuala very detailed, fully revealing the brutality and beastly behavior of the Later Jin army, and also the later

The Jin Dabeile Daishan was firmly tied to the pillar of shame and would never turn over. Naturally, the victory of Jianzhou defeated the Ming Dynasty. The history of Jianzhou compiled by the Ming people would definitely not say good things about the Later Jin Dynasty.

Similarly, the Ming Dynasty history compiled by the Qing people, and the emperors of the Ming Dynasty were naturally all foolish.

When Ma Cheng saw Bai Huanzhang's manuscript, he just laughed at it. The success and defeat of the enemy have been like this since ancient times, and the right to speak is ultimately in the hands of the winner.

At the same time, the Songhua River Basin.

More than ten bird boats rose up and flew up the wide river. The bird boat could carry fifty members. The navy and infantry team searched along the river happened to be a battalion, and the soldiers were all drawn from the Taiwan town army.

The first commander was Li Mingzhu, a former navy guerrilla guerrilla. Now he has been promoted to general, roughly equivalent to the colonel in the Kaiyuan military system. On a ship behind, Deng Chengzhi pressed his sword in his hand like Yu Mingduo, and straightened his chest.

I looked up and stood on the deck, and felt that standing like this was majestic and majestic.

Unfortunately, since entering the Songhua River Basin, the two of them have been dizzy by the complex hydrological geography. The river is too wide and vast, with many tributaries. More than a dozen warships drove in and it seemed like they had entered a maze, like a ghost hitting a wall.

He was wandering among the tributaries. Although Deng Chengzhi was quite impatient, he could only endure it. He had just been transferred to the Navy's Infantry Team for less than half a month and was unwilling to have disputes with his colleagues in the Navy.

The naval infantry team drawn from each unit has a total of ten battalions, five thousand troops, most of which are infantry and a small number of light cavalry.

Deng Chengzhi was a descendant of Deng Zilong, and Yu Mingduo was a descendant of Yu Daqiu. Both of them were descendants of famous generals of the Wanli Dynasty.

Now, among the two towns in Kaiyuan and Taiwan, more and more famous generals gathered, and there were some signs of the shining star of the Wanli Dynasty of the Shenzong reappearing. A gust of wind blew, Deng Chengzhi staggered, but Yu Mingduo stood steadily.

Deng Chengzhi, who was tender in laughter, was embarrassed and blushed. Since the infantry got on board, Deng Chengzhi realized that his colleagues in the navy seemed to be majestic and were actually not easy to receive military pay twice as high as those in the infantry.

If you still can’t stand firmly in the inland rivers, what will happen if you reach the far sea? You won’t even spit out bile.

Yu Mingduo snorted dissatisfied, and the laughter gradually subsided. He found a way for his colleagues and pondered: "This should be the upstream!"

Deng Chengzhi responded in a depressed voice: "You have the final say in the water battle."

Yu Mingduo smiled and looked at both sides of the river. The water network was densely covered with complex waters, and his eyes were red unconsciously red. There were only 10,000 mu of fertile land in Jianzhou hinterland, 100,000 mu of fertile land, 100,000 mu of a million mu. There were also 100,000 mu of a million mu of this coastal area.

They are all good paddy fields and large swamps. Rice can be planted after a little cultivation. Why did the Ming Dynasty have been established for more than 200 years, but they didn't think about occupying the fertile land of Jianzhou?

The more you go up, the hotter Yu Mingduo's eyes became. How many acres of good paddy fields are there in the hinterland of Jianzhou? This is not much worse than the grain silo in Huguang. Deng Chengzhi's idea was simple. He was full of thoughts on his mind and wanted to make achievements, but he still had to do it.

I don’t know that this navy colleague beside him was already planning to buy an industry in Jianzhou.

In the afternoon, more than ten inland warships flew out from a tributary and dropped their oars.

On the decks of more than ten battleships, from sailors to officers, they were stunned by the spectacular scene in front of them.

When you leave the tributary of Songhua River, you will suddenly be enlightened. It is flat. The water and sky line reaches the end of the earth. There are white clouds. The water is vast and boundless as if it is in the vast ocean. It is wide and seems boundless. There are still several isolated islands in the ocean, with lush water and grass.

There are water birds of different shapes everywhere. Such a magnificent water area is composed of three great rivers, which shocked the knowledgeable navy soldiers.

The warship slowly sailed into a large lake formed by the convergence of rivers. Even Yu Mingduo, who grew up in the water town of Jiangnan, was shocked. He looked at the large group of cranes combing their feathers not far away, and the water birds remained silent for a long time. Deng Chengzhi also looked dull, as if he was there.

In my dream, is this hinterland of Jianzhou actually a paradise? I can’t tell whether it is a dream or a reality.

Plop, a big fish weighing ten pounds jumped onto the deck.

What a big carp thrust on the deck. Deng Chengzhi opened his mouth in shock, and he was still confused. He was so scared that he was going to die in this place that there were so many fish in this place that he was going to jump on the boat. After a long time,

The sailors rushed forward and took the big fish, looking at Shangguan with a gaze.

Yu Mingduo was speechless and said after a long time, "Let's make a meal."

With a thumping sound, the Ming army sailors jumped out of the lake to catch fish, and started tossing on the picturesque and magnificent Sanjiang Plain.

In the afternoon, on the deck.

A full fish banquet made Deng Chengzhi feel comfortable. He sat on the deck and squinted his eyes, looking at the water and sky in the distance with satisfaction, so comfortable that he didn't want to stand up. Yu Mingduo was still shocked. The hinterland of Jianzhou was so rich that it was so rich.

How far? A fish weighing more than ten pounds in the lake is still a small fish. A subordinate with a good water nature touches a fat fish weighing up to 100 pounds. This is still touched with bare hands. If this is sprinkled in one net, would it be fine?
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