On April 5, 1635, the First Mixed Brigade of our Fubo Army, led by the brigade commander Zhu Mingxia, stormed the Antelope Gorge fort outside Zhaoqing City. The bandits defending the platform dispersed without strong resistance. On the same day, the navy of our Fubo Army
The inland river formation arrived at the Little Three Gorges and started a fierce battle with the bandit navy, completely annihilating the bandit navy.
That day, I was patrolling the streets of Zhaoqing. The market suddenly exploded, with cries and shouts. Many officers and soldiers in tattered clothes poured in from the city gate. They abandoned their helmets and armor one by one and were aimless.
They were running around. I could only hear someone in the rebel group shouting loudly, saying that Antelope Gorge had been lost.
The officer leading the team was surnamed Liang, and he had a very arrogant name called Liang Feifan. He was stunned for a while, and finally angrily ran into the crowd and caught the person who was shouting loudly.
He screamed and cursed: "Who told you to talk nonsense, you are a spy!" The man had a hurried face and his clothes were ragged, but he could vaguely tell that he was a bandit. I searched the man's body under Liang Feifan's order.
After a quick search, I actually found an official certificate! This guy who has abandoned his armor is actually a boss! I don’t know if he is called Banana or Bajiao, but he is several times older than Liang Feifan, a low-ranking official.
Level. Now Liang Feifan was embarrassed. He was kicked a few times, and he had to bend down and bow to apologize. But now everyone knew that Antelope Gorge was indeed lost.
In the afternoon, the commotion in Zhaoqing city became more and more intense. We were also summoned urgently, waiting for orders. While we were chatting, my companion Zhang Hu suddenly pointed to the northeast sky and shouted: "Look!"
We saw from a distance that in the direction of Antelope Gorge in the northeast, thick smoke was rising into the sky, and the sound of artillery could be heard from time to time. The soldiers immediately exploded, talking a lot, and looking very scared. It’s no wonder, in
A month ago, the people here were said to be soldiers, but in fact, most of them had only held hoes and had at most fought, and very few had blood on their hands. However, these rotten officials neither practiced nor boosted morale.
We put unusable weapons on the shelf and let them fight. How could they not be afraid when they saw such an abnormal scene? I was not afraid, because I had no intention of going to fight with the Fubo Army. Later, Uncle Chicken
He told me that the only way the Ming bandit army could fight against the Fubo Army's navy was to set fire to ships. But the Fubo Army had cannons with a long range, "typewriters" with extremely fast firing speeds, and the ability to fly on the river without wind.
Self-propelled large boats. How can this backward method of relying on fate stop the Fubo Army?
Sure enough, a few hours later, several officials in a hurry ran over to the playground and told us that in the battle of Antelope Gorge, our officers and soldiers won a complete victory. Countless enemy soldiers fell into the water and drowned, including puppets.
The three leaders of the Chieftain said so. They asked us to camp and build forts in the gate outside the East Gate City in preparation for the pursuit the next day. Although we have little experience, we are not stupid. Someone with a keen eye discovered that Xiong Wencan's "supervision mark" was missing.
There was a commotion immediately. The officer loudly shouted that Xiong Wencan personally led the troops to pursue the Fubo Army. None of us believed it. Someone from Lao Lao Youzi started making noises and shouted: "Since we have won, let us go home!"
"," Governor Xiong went after us and even went to the east gate to set up camp!", "You think we are stupid!"...
The officer panicked and shouted for silence, but this was obviously to trick us into committing suicide and buy time for the officers to escape for their lives. How could we suppress it? The officer shouted a few more words in a stern tone, but it had no effect.
He asked his servants to come down and hit anyone with a stick to "enforce military law." But his servants were only a few dozen. We have hundreds of people gathered here, and almost all the military officers from the local guard station are here.
Already.
"Ignore your mother!"
"We're all going to die, so why not take this idiot and go on the road with us!"
"There's no way you can trick us into dying!"
"If you want to go into battle, give me money first!"
A few words from Lao Lao Youzi successfully aroused everyone's anger. Those who were still afraid of military law were now covered with anger. We swarmed up, several of us waited on each one, and started fighting with the servants. Some crawled
He went up to the stage to beat the officer. Seeing that something was not going well, the officer quickly escaped under the protection of the servants. Some even took the opportunity to take revenge. Several petty officers who usually liked to bully the soldiers were beaten to death. But that officer
None of the servants who came down to beat someone ran away, they were all beaten to death by random punches.
After being beaten to death, our anger dissipated, and we became very panicked. If there is a mutiny, we will kill people and hold them accountable! But after discussing it, we are not afraid. Anyway, the Fubo Army is about to attack Zhaoqing. From now on, we will not return to Fake Ming.
Never mind, the more officials we kill, the better. The Australians won’t settle accounts with us anyway.
Everyone was going crazy now. Anyone who was an official, servants, servants, etc. who had anything to do with an official were surrounded by people, punched and kicked. Some of them begged their grandfather to complain to their grandmother.
They said how pitiful they were and begged for their lives, but no one paid any attention to them, and they were beaten to death one by one. Speaking of which, they were not unjust at all.
Liang Feifan, who kept escorting us back and forth, never saw him. He didn't know whether he ran away or was beaten to death.
They didn't care about anything else. Although there was an old soldier named Youzi who incited us to rob the rich households and officials in the city, saying that if we don't do anything, we might as well kill them all and gain wealth for the rest of our lives. After all, we are mostly honest people.
Most of them were new recruits who had seen blood for the first time. They were also afraid, so they dispersed on the spot and went back to their homes. Later, I heard that someone went to rob and harmed many people. These soldiers said they were robbing the rich and giving to the poor. In fact,
They didn't care about the rich or the poor. They killed everyone they saw and robbed things they saw. Fortunately, the Fubo Army arrived at that time and stopped their atrocities in time. They caught and killed them, so the people of Zhaoqing did not suffer great suffering.
My companions asked me what to do, and all the planned plans came to nothing. Like me, everyone was relieved and at a loss at the same time. I recalled what Uncle Chicken had said about Fu Bojun, and comforted them.
Don't be afraid. Go home and hide. If the Fubo Army comes, do whatever they ask you to do. Don't resist. If there is an act of murder or robbery, don't resist. Then go to the headquarters to seek redress for your grievances - the Fubo Army is not allowed.
To plunder the people.
In this way, I fled back to the camp from the school grounds. The camp was in chaos and many families had fled. I met the eldest sister who ran back from Sun Shiwan's family on the street. She said that Sun Shiwan's family had been taken away from Zhaoqing.
The rebel soldiers who came back robbed his house. Not only did they rob his house, but the whole family was also killed - not even a dog was spared - and finally a fire was set.
I went to take a look and found that the fire scene was really terrible. Not a single woman or child was spared. But when I thought about how Sun Shiwan’s family treated military households, I felt at ease. When his family killed other people’s wives and children, it was about
I feel that it is natural for me to be the boss, but I never thought that this day would happen to me! I feel calm when I think of this. My parents, on the other hand, always feel that Sun Shiwan is "kind" to my family, and they sigh from time to time.
When I returned home, my parents were surprised and happy to see that I didn't have to go to the battlefield. When I asked about Uncle Chicken, they just said that he hadn't come back yet. I vaguely caught a glimpse of him on the school field at noon, but couldn't find him after the riot.
He thought he had taken advantage of the chaos and went home first. When night fell, Uncle Chicken returned home with two baskets full of eggs. I thought he had gone somewhere to harm the people and said we can't do this kind of thing.
Uncle Chicken said that he had prepared this a long time ago and that he came from the right place, so he pushed me back.
He also asked me to call some sisters to the kitchen, and told us to boil the eggs tonight and not to eat them secretly. They would use them tomorrow. He also took out a large package of tea wrapped in oil paper from the bottom of the basket and asked me to brew it and put it in the kitchen.
In the tea bucket. The sisters had not eaten good food for many days. They saw so many eggs, but they were not allowed to eat them. The aggrieved expressions were written on their faces. Uncle Chicken hesitated and allowed us to take one each, but he did not
Take a lot. The sisters jumped up and clapped their hands happily. I was very curious. There are so many good things that are rarely seen in ordinary times. Where did Uncle Chicken get it? Where is he going to get it? Uncle Chicken
He didn't answer my words, but only told me to keep an eye on my sisters and lock the doors and windows at night to be on guard to prevent stragglers from robbing the house. Then he hurriedly disappeared into the night.
At about 6 o'clock the next day, Uncle Chicken, who had not been home all night, came back with a few strong men he didn't know. He was extremely excited, and his eyes were red and bloodshot. He must have been there all night.
I didn't sleep. He and his companions took away the cooked eggs and tea buckets. Before leaving, he told me to change my clothes and go to Dongmen Street to wait for him immediately.
I changed my clothes and went out, and walked all the way to the street. The sun was already high. At this time, the street was already bustling with people, including old people, children, and people in their prime. It was no different from an ordinary festival, but the crowd was filled with...
In the tense atmosphere, people were whispering to each other, and nervous expressions were written on their faces, looking like they were at a loss. I looked around in the crowd to find Uncle Chicken, but I found Brother Hai. Brother Hai was fat and extremely tall.
It was easy to recognize. I quickly squeezed over and said hello to Brother Hai. Brother Hai was very happy to see me and nervously asked me about my situation yesterday. He felt relieved after knowing that I was fine. I asked Brother Hai: "It's so early in the morning."
Why are there so many people here?" Brother Hai asked me in surprise: "You don't know? The security chief said that the Australians captured Zhaoqing City! He called us to gather here, if you don't believe it, just look at it!" I felt excited in my heart, and followed Brother Hai.
Looking with my fingers, I saw a blue morning star flag facing the morning sun on the top of the high Kuixing Tower. There, right there, standing there, fluttering in the strong wind.