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Chapter 1,256 Rematch 6

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    As the "Song of the Guerrilla Army" faintly resounded through the sky in the distance, the roaring military formation surged across the wilderness like a gray sea tide, and then slowly appeared outside Zhending City, and then surrounded them with overlapping steps that could not be seen to the edge.  in all directions.  And the banner of the Governor of Hebei Province that used to fly on the top of Zhending City has already been taken down together with some loose equipment, leaving only a pile of bare Chengheng.  Outside the city gate of the middle road, the remaining civil and military generals and officials from Hebei Xingtai, headed by Zhang Bangchang, had already lined up in front of them with their bare hands to form loose formations of various sizes.  Zhang Bangchang, who was wearing a plain white cloth without any logo, was actually a middle-aged man in his forties. He was not tall and his skin was fine and fair, but he looked like he was pampered and had lived in the world for a long time. His chin was neatly combed.  He has a neat beard and disheveled hair, and his gloomy face cannot hide the deep sunken eye bags and loose wrinkles, as if he has aged a lot in a short period of time.  "The sinner Zhang Mou, pays homage to the Governor of Peking. Your Majesty, your Majesty." His voice sounded hoarse and dry, and he took the initiative to come forward and prostrate himself in front of my horse's hooves, holding several seals wrapped in silk cloth in his hand.  , raised his head high and said loudly.  "Since then, the whole city has been closed, but it depends on the situation" Then, like a domino-like chain of reactions starting with him, countless figures knelt down in unison, like rice fields from all over the world.  It was a lot shorter out of thin air, and even the defenders standing on the top of the city were no exception.  This sense of conquest and accomplishment of immediately having everyone bow down, begging for mercy and killing each other, makes people very comfortable and happy, and they can't help but be intoxicated by it.  However, I just looked at him coldly from a high position on the horse, without speaking or making any statement. Then I looked at him over and over with my eyes, and the crowd of people kneeling behind him.  Until, someone among my followers confirmed his identity again. He was indeed the real person and not some substitute to hide his identity. This way, the last sincerity of the other party who had no choice but to surrender could be guaranteed.  .  .  "If I had known this, why would there be any need to increase the number of troops and casualties." Then, according to the plan in advance, I said in a decent manner, "What your Majesty said is true" Then I saw that he just turned from kneeling in the dust to  He moved a few steps forward, and was almost within walking distance of my advancing horse's hooves before he said humbly, "Sinners are ignorant, greedy, and do not know the destiny of heaven. They did not wake up until the last one." "Please show mercy."  "" "Please lead the way." I interrupted his self-destructive words.  "Let me see how sincere you are" Then he took a rough look at the troops and civil and military personnel who came out to surrender with him, and then took them in and organized them in batches one by one, and sent people to take over respectively.  After entering the seven gates of Zhending City, under the leadership of Zhang Bangchang, who personally held the reins of Wan, I was slowly surrounded by the roars of the soldiers above and below the city, and the thunderous cheers.  Then we entered this rather majestic and vast Zhending City.  However, when I walked through the square outer city and the long straight streets of the outer city, and entered the inner city, I suddenly smelled the faint smell of blood permeating the air.  "I would like to ask you to take a lesson from this. They are all people who don't know what they can do." Before I could ask, Zhang Bangchang, who was leading the horse and was sweating, turned his head with a sincere expression and couldn't wait.  explained.  "I still want to hook up with the thieves in Hedong Road and commit a serious crime" "So I can only take the first step and invite them on the road" "Most of them are powerful people in Hebei" He was careful when talking about this.  He looked at my face and said.  "Since then, there have been no adult men, which is a problem for the local area." "There are still remaining relatives, about 20,000 women and children left to be dealt with by ghosts" I couldn't help but be a little surprised when I heard this.  He got up and once again took a deep look at the former Governor of Hebei. He never saw that he had such an interesting and caring side.  He is so practical in doing this. Being a practical person, I want to give him a medal for outstanding performance and best assist;  The Huai Army under my command has eliminated the last obstacles and resistance to the governance and transformation of the local area, as well as the ground for potential resistance.  And?They actually know how to leave a small net for women and children to stay, instead of eradicating the roots according to tradition; in fact, women and children who have lost their financial support are undoubtedly the most vulnerable group to be reformed and forgetful under the hardship of life, and they are easily forgotten.  Huai Town internally absorbed and digested it.  Maybe many years later, some people will still vaguely remember Zhang Bangchang as the culprit and source of the tragedy that caused their family's death, but they will regard the outsider Huai Town as another kind of savior;  The skill of not leaving any room, or the decisiveness and determination to completely cut off his own possible escape route and risk his life to his death, made me look at him a little higher.  He is worthy of being a generation of people who fought among the powerful officials of the Northern Dynasties and successfully established their own business. Although he is not good at using troops and military strategies, he is good at winning over and controlling his subordinates to control many local powerful factions and govern them obediently; he can also rely on exhaustive plundering of local areas.  Rather than letting the rule completely collapse, in order to maintain a mixed army and the balance of power among all external parties, it can be regarded as the capital of one party; if it is not encountered at the wrong time, it can only rely on accumulation to gain momentum.  Huai Zhen, which can be completely crushed by the general trend, will probably become one of the influential figures who left many deeds and achievements in this era.  After various considerations, my next step plan for dealing with him became a little inappropriate and needed to be adjusted; killing must not be killed, otherwise no one will be willing to surrender in the future, but it cannot be used easily.  At least we should not give him the opportunity and room to make use of the topic, otherwise such a traditional figure who is good at political struggle and maneuvering will inevitably bring out some unhealthy tendencies.  In other places in the city, when old friends from different camps meet again, there is a sense of embarrassment and helplessness.  For example, Hu Yanzhuo, a native of Taiyuan, Hedong, was once a military general in Hebei. He never thought that he would have the opportunity to stand here upright in this life. The moment he reunited with his old family friend and friend "Big Sword General" Guan Sheng was just for both parties.  However, his identity and circumstances have been reversed.  One is a high-spirited and victorious military general, while the other is a subordinate of the surrendered general who is like a prisoner waiting for the next step.  And at the south entrance of Jingxing, on the earth wall by the Hengshui River.  Skirmisher Chen Baoshan firmly held the empty gun in his hand and was ready to attack the enemy slowly advancing in the distance.  It seems that the last moment has come, but it is a pity that he has just tasted the beauty of his new life and has to say goodbye to it again; but Chen Baoshan seems to feel that there is not much unwillingness or regret, at least he has tasted many beautiful things in this world.  , and also left hope and hope for countless fellow villagers.  However, the first person to find them was neither the arrows flying in the sky nor the surging crowd, but a general on horseback holding a white flag, who walked directly in front of them.  "These returning Hebei soldiers actually want to surrender to their weak skirmishers. What's going on?
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