The sky was light, and there was a sudden rumbling outside the independent camp, and all the mutineers who could still move rushed to the simple camp with all their spirits, nervously fighting for their last breath, preparing to start a hopeless bloody battle against the officers and soldiers who attacked their camp.
There is no hope, because since the mutiny, all the soldiers have eaten up the last bite of food in the camp in order to stick to their bottom line, the last horse has been killed, and the last firewood has been burned.
But Zhao Jianguo, the leader of the mutiny, was neatly dressed and climbed the watchtower with difficulty, ready to do the last and resist for dignity.
Zhao Jianguo, just a small soldier, but he was known for his prestige among the soldiers, and he didn't know who it was at the time, so he suddenly instigated a disturbance, and as a result, everyone broke out the anger accumulated for several years, rushed into the garrison yamen like a swarm, captured the garrison Wang Weiguo alive, drove away the deputy garrison who was only a promise, and began a mutiny.
That night was so horrible, and that night was so unforgettable.
However, when everyone robbed Wang Weiguo's private treasury, they didn't know what to do next.
Yes, everyone is a soldier of the Ming Dynasty, they are all honest officers and soldiers from generation to generation, this sudden mutiny, like a child who suddenly lost his home, really don't know what to do, at this time, the first person who instigated the mutiny has disappeared, because maybe they didn't expect Wang Weiguo to be imprisoned, and the cavalry of the prince is still indifferent.
At this time, Zhao Jianguo of the pioneer battalion was pushed out by the soldiers who worshiped him and became the head of this group of dragons.
Zhao Jianguo knew that in the dynasty, mutiny was a capital crime, and he was pushed out by everyone, not so much as the leader, but the scapegoat who would cut off his head in the future.
But the death of one person is better than the death of all people, so Zhao Jianguo accepted this recommendation without hesitation and stood at the forefront of this mutiny.
I played the banner of serving the country with my heart and setting up food for the hungry army, hoping that the world can understand the original intention of my own waiting, if nothing else, just for this flag, I can get people's sympathy, and when the court quells the chaos, I can kill fewer brothers, and I am already destined to be beheaded, which has no room for anything.
Ten days have passed, and Wang Weiguo's private treasury has run out of things, and his private treasury actually doesn't have much to do, as if he had a premonition or simply knew that something was going to happen, and all of his things had already moved to his hometown in the south.
Everything has been exhausted, and the methods that I can use to appease the bullets and prevent the rebellious soldiers from leaving the camp have been exhausted, and at this time, the army of the imperial court has arrived.
"It's all over, if one of my heads is exchanged for the survival of seven thousand brothers, I will be willing to take responsibility."
Tighten your armor, in fact, this armor is no longer armor, this is left by my grandfather, there is no money to sew it, it has rusted, and the role it plays is to prove that I am still a soldier.
The brothers who helped to sort out the armor around him wept.
Zhao Jianguo patted him gently, and then said miserably: Help me, I'm really hungry and can't stand up straight.
But when Zhao Jianguo stood on the watchtower and looked out, a scene made him dumbfounded, because there were no swords and guns like a forest of knives and guns he imagined outside, and there were no tens of thousands of armored soldiers he imagined, but a big car, on which were ground rice, dazzling eyes of white flowers, and a car of steamed steamed buns, the aroma was simply impossible to refuse, and there were boxes of silver, shining under the newborn sun It's a trap, everyone thinks so, but the next scene breaks everyone's mind.
A white-robed civil official, raising his hands high, showing that he did not carry any weapons, behind him, a small child, who seemed to be his scholar, struggled to hold a big flag, in the cold wind of Saibei hunting, there was a big writing on it, "Daming Yanmen Qinchalu" Then they heard the civil official shouting to Dazhai: "I, I was ordered to quell the Yanmen mutiny and sent Lu Hanqiang, brought 10,000 stone grain and grass, 100,000 arrears of salary, and now, the two of them are one banner, I am willing to enter the camp alone, and resolve this period of suffering with your brothers, and I am willing to open the door to the general in charge of the camp, and we will see each other frankly." ” This was absolutely unexpected by everyone, at this time, Zhao Jianguo's personal soldiers asked: "General, what should we do" but there was no anxiety and fear in his tone, there was full of hope.
What else can Zhao Jianguo say, in his opinion, this is a good sign, first, this Qin messenger brought the food, grass, and silver that everyone needs, instead of swords and guns, and second, people went to the meeting alone, showing that they were not hostile to the mutiny, at least not to the soldiers, so as long as they went out and turned themselves in and took the responsibility for this great disaster, then the lives of these brothers would be saved.
"Help me down, and we'll open the door to greet you."
Zhao Jianguo firmly commanded.
At this time, the pro-soldier next to him remembered: "What if we open the camp gate and they ambush the soldiers and rush in" Zhao Jianguo smiled miserably, "Even if people put up a strong attack, can we still resist, do we still have the strength to resist" This pro-soldier opened his mouth, looked at the brothers who were trembling in the autumn wind in front of the camp, and looked at the robe that was lying in the camp, hungry and couldn't even move, only helped Zhao Jianguo to get off the watchtower, walked to the brothers who saw countless carriages, food, and silver outside the camp, and commanded loudly with all his might: "Brothers, now we have endured it for more than ten days, and we are about to see the money and food, But this time, I implore you brothers not to act rashly, otherwise we will no longer be able to tell our original intentions, and at that time, the Qin Cha will be angry, the court will be angry, and we will really die without a place to be buried, and now I ask everyone to bear with it again. ” Say it and bow it high, and then bow deeply.
When all the brothers saw Zhao Jianguo like this, they all knew that he was right, in order to save their lives, they should endure it at the last moment. opened the dilapidated and simple camp, walked in front of Lu Hanqiang step by step, and knelt down on his knees, "Sin will knock on Lord Qincha." ” Lu Hanqiang looked at the tall, but already skinny man kneeling in front of him, looking at the group of staggering soldiers behind him, looking at the soldiers who were whining and crying, Lu Hanqiang's heart moved, the mutiny was undisciplined, he should have poisoned the place, robbed the life, and then scattered in a hurry, or gathered in the mountains and forests, as in the previous life, became the backbone of the poles in various places, or scattered around to do some things like chickens and dogs, but this mutiny, but there is no such thing, it can only explain one problem, that is, this Zhao Jianguo has outstanding prestige, He restrained these mutineers, and looking at the soldiers who watched him whine and cry, you could see that everyone was reluctant to give up on him.
It seems that this Zhao Jianguo can't be killed.
General Zhao stood up and spoke.
"The sin will not dare to be called a general."
Standing up, he said without humility or arrogance: "My lord, please enter the camp for review." ” Lu Hanqiang nodded and strode towards the dilapidated camp. t1706231537: