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Chapter eight hundred and forty-one.

Dashun, which has been founded for four years, just disappeared!

On the first day of September, the Fifth Nanyang Corps, which had been stationed in Nanyang, Henan for several years, took the roaring train, first took over Fancheng north of the Yangtze River, and then took over Xiangyang south of the Yangtze River. The heart capital of Dashun Kingdom fell into the hands of the Ming Dynasty.

The large flags of the characters Shun and Li were taken off the city. The Ming army was not as arrogant as the winners of all dynasties. They cut down the flagpoles one by one, but instead stacked these battle flags full of dust and even traces of gunfire neatly and collected them.

The Ministry of Rites has a plan to build a Dashun History Museum in Xiangyang in the future. These will become precious exhibits, which are completely different from the fact that all dynasties could wish to erase all traces of the previous dynasties and hostile forces. Mao Jue is more inclined to preserve the traces of each side, so that he can learn from history and warn his descendants.

It was also on that day that, surrounded by hundreds of veterans who were unwilling to disperse and their family members, Empress Dashun Gao Guiying walked out of the city that once belonged to the highest honor of the peasant army. She looked back at the slowly falling king flag of Li. The elderly woman who had supported Li Zicheng for more than ten years could not help but sigh heavily, and then she trembled and led the old brothers to the dock.

For these peasant uprising leaders, Daming was also contrary to the cruelty of the past, but was unprecedentedly tolerant. Mao Jue had previously reserved a severance fee of one million taels, and as long as they left Xiangyang, Daming would not forbid them to go anywhere in the world, nor would he send people to supervise it.

Because it's not needed!

Now there are opportunities everywhere in the Ming Dynasty. In the past, every inch of land was now less precious because of the insufficient number of people to cultivate. Even due to Mao Jue's newly issued order to prohibit abandonment of wasteland, many landlords with many family land cried and shouted to send the land out for free. As long as they were not in their hands, they would bear the large fines from the government every year!

Moreover, the more inland it is, the fewer young people are. The emergence of trains makes it easier for everyone to travel. There are emerging factories everywhere in coastal areas and Liaodong. As long as you are willing to endure hardships, the wealth you earn in a year is equivalent to the harvest of farming in your hometown for two or three years. Even those who are ambitious will follow the sea, turn into a bicycle into a motorcycle in a year, and change to a motorcycle in a BMW is not a dream.

The third is the improvement of education level. Mao Jue still can't afford to play nine years of compulsory education, but three years of compulsory education have become popular in the Ming Dynasty today. In the newly built primary schools, teachers teach traditional primary schools, reading and literacy, and teach some natural knowledge. When they go back, these children can teach their parents.

Just because of the improvement of cultural level, last year, the remnants of the Maitreya Sect in Shanxi wanted to re-enter the world, and just put the altar on it, and the other end was directly sent to the government by a group of villagers as liars.

But the court did not kill them, why? It’s rare to have talents!!! A group of scared living Buddhas of Maitreya were sent to the East India Company, and received Sanskrit training for more than half a year, and then they were criticized for Suba, Bengal.

The Mughal Empire is full of charlatans, and King Zhu Wu Sangui is missing these local charlatans to fight against them!

Eat full and have hope, and even feudal superstition cannot be incited. Even the Ministry of Justice and the Ministry of Rites cannot think of why they should guard against these old subordinates of Dashun.

But even so, Gao Guiying still rejected Qiao Leshan, who had just gotten married at the port. Li Huimei and his wife reluctantly tried to keep them, and took the old brothers to cross the Yangtze River and headed towards the capital. This was also a disguised display of loyalty.

Of course, I don’t know that all the leaders and generals of the old camp followed Gao Guiying to the capital, such as the one-armed guard Lu Zhong, who didn’t even want his son who was still on the front line of Poyang Lake. He took his wife, daughter-in-law and two grandsons. He crossed the river one day earlier and boarded the train to Xi’an.

After all, the plot of the old generation's hometown is no longer tied to the loyalty to the Dashun Army. The old guy wants to see his hometown again before he dies.

But after all, it is the old generation. While putting the greeting on the luggage rack of the green train, the old guy cursed and shouted: "I have been fighting for half a lifetime, but I have never seen anything faster than riding a horse. What kind of train is taken? This thing is stupid and heavy. When I came, I saw it. I didn't even get a horse trap! Can I go back to Guanzhong in the Year of the Monkey and the Month?"

"Okay, old man, the government has bought us a good train ticket. You are still clamoring to go back to build a house and buy land. It doesn't cost money to buy a horse? Besides, I heard from others that at this time, there is nothing faster than a train!"

After all, it was a thing that was the one thing that was defeated by his wife who had been suffering for decades. He was silly and persuading her, but she blocked the one-armed hero Lu Zhong back with complaints. As the two grandsons who had lost their jobs from the palace guards smirked, the old guy poked his head out of the window with a stinky and hard way, while humming.

"I don't believe it. This thing can be faster than a horse!"

However, in just a few seconds, the Zhenxiang theorem broke out on Mr. Lu. His big snot was dragged by the strong wind caused by the train to move. The scenery in front of him was flowing back quickly. He had never sat so quickly. His wrinkled skin on his face was blown back by the strong wind. Lu Zhong grabbed the table with one hand and shouted like a horse.

"Slow! Slow! Sigh! Sigh~~~~"

The passengers in the car were full of cars, looking over like a country bumpkin. Old Mrs. Lu, her daughter-in-law and two grandsons, all covered her head with her hands and hands.

Too embarrassing!

............

Mao Jue created a highly efficient and powerful government. He himself had no time to react in Xuzhou, but the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Personnel had already taken action quickly. On September 2, the newly appointed governor of Huguang, Fan Kezhi, from the Dongjiang Academy, had arrived in Xiangyang. Immediately afterwards, a large number of reserve officials followed the Nanyang Corps, with the seal of the Fengtian-Advocative Marshal's Protective Guardians presented by Gao Guiying, and received the land of Huguang at the speed of marching, and formed a local government on the spot.

However, it is easy to recover Xiangyang, and even occupy the three towns in Wuhan. It is not difficult to restore the entire Huguang. The real difficulty is the front line of Poyang Lake. Liu Zongmin, Hao Yaoqi, Yuan Zongdi, Liu Tichun, Li Laiheng and other old generals of the rebel army were all there, and there were more than 500,000 Huguang and the main force of the rebel army in Shaanxi.

Although they may not have the ability to turn the tables, once they break the ball to death, it will be a significant destructive force. Especially in Jiangnan, Mao Jue has been planning for so long, and he really can't tolerate any more storms.

At this time, Mao Jue finally hurriedly rushed from Hangzhou to the frontier of Xuzhou. There, as the emperor, he issued an emergency mobilization order to the Northern Army in Liaodong and the Capital Army of the Capital Army. The Xuzhou Army, which was directly on the border line, as well as the second Yangzhou Corps, also stared north of Yingtian Prefecture, and the remaining five corpses could be mobilized to advance westward in a hurry by train.

On the eighth day of September, the Xuzhou Legion and the gunboats of the Beiming Yangtze River Navy, specially formed to deal with the Southern Ming Dynasty, also appeared in Hongshiji on the other side of the Jiujiang River.

The three most powerful main forces in East Asia gathered together and looked at each other across the river.

The Xuzhou Legion mainly wanted to deal with Liu Zongmin's army to prevent him from going crazy and returning to the army to destroy, or the sudden collapse of the rebel army. The chaos in the mountains and fields caused a devastating blow to the local area. However, the emergence of the Yangtze River Navy caused the most shocking was the Jiujiang Navy, the Nanming Navy guarding the other end of Poyang Lake, the army guarding the lake!

Over the past year, with the joint efforts of Fushe and Shi Kefa, the Jiujiang Navy has actually made great progress. The only gunboat last year was the Golden Deer sent by the Dutch. In more than a year, it has increased to five of the current ones, and the originally scattered Southern and Ming Northern Prefecture Army has also undergone a complete transformation.

First, eliminate the empty salary, eliminate the old, weak and scoundrels in the army, and then recruit strong men from the refugees in Jiangnan to join the army. Now Shi Kefa can fight in his hands, and there is an army of 70,000.

Moreover, with the help of the Dutch, a new gun workshop was built, and its equipment was also improved as much as two years ago. The entire army was equipped with more than 40,000 more advanced Dutch muskets, with more than 200 large and large artillery pieces, not even more than 240 artillery pieces on the ship.

Shi Kefa has never felt that he was so talented and had enough food. Even these days, he had planned to launch a tentative counterattack on the Dashun Army west of Poyang Lake.

However, at this time, the Northern Ming Army came, making all his efforts so pale.

In the telescope, the tonnage firepower is no less than that of the main warship of the Jinlu. There are twenty Beiming Yangtze River Navy, and there are countless gunboat transport ships with small tonnage. While the weather is sunny, open the drying cannon cabin, and one cannon is shining with a cold light that penetrates the heart.

On the shore, amid the neat sound of snare drums, the Beiming Infantry Regiment, which once made Shi Kefa desperate, walked in neat steps again, pushing cannons in the riverside camp like waves. Their overwhelming offensives, even now they are Shi Kefa's nightmare at midnight.

Now all the things that the old Grand Secretary feared really appeared in his eyes again.

On his forehead, sweat beads rolled down like a stream. In a series of Jiujiang Army heads, including the Governor Yuan Jixian, the Joining Military Affairs Officer Chen Zilong, the General Cao Shen Jiang Zhou and other members of the Jiujiang Army, the heads and minds of the people who were shocked, Shi Kefa suddenly put down the wet telescope, held his knees, and gasped violently. Chen Zilong, who was close to him, even felt that he had become ten years older in an instant.

"Supervisor!"

Listening to his subordinates' somewhat shocked and panicked call, Shi Kefa came back from the shock in front of him and raised his telescope again. However, he suddenly looked at the Dashun Army camp, which was also becoming bustling across the street, and shouted in a hurry.

"Send someone across the lake immediately to find out what happened!"

"in addition!"

The voice trembled, and when Shi Kefa gritted his teeth, he roared impatiently again.
Chapter completed!
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