Ming Zuo

Hetuala, the land of dragon prosperity in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, went down without a fight. It was very surprising how relaxed it was, and it felt unreal.

Since it is Manchu's hometown, shouldn't it be a fight to the death?
Mang Gurtai, a Manchu, saw it more clearly.

"These are dissatisfied people, and they have no loyalty to the Qing Dynasty at all."

After everyone inquired carefully, they suddenly realized.

Regardless of the fact that Hetuala was the place where the Man Qing started, according to common sense, the Man Qing should attach great importance to it.

But in fact, Man Qing's emphasis was only on the lips.

Over the years, the resources owned by the Manchu Qing have always been limited, and most of them have been invested in the battle against the Ming Dynasty.

Even if you want to pay attention to Hetuala, you are still powerless.

Furthermore, compared to Hetuala, which is trapped in the wilderness, Shenyang and Liaoyang, which are prosperous and prosperous, are more popular among people.

Otherwise, Nurhachi would not have set his capital in Shenyang.

Most of the Manchus have already moved out.

After all, no one is a fool. They have a good life, but they have to suffer in the mountains.

Under such circumstances, those who can still stay in Hetuala are themselves the losers of the internal struggle of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

They lived a life of darkness, and the spoils of Manchu victories and plunder never came to them.

These people have no intention of being loyal to Manqing to the end.

Seeing the mighty power of the National Defense Forces, he naturally chose to surrender happily.

"According to the opinion of the center, there is no need to reclaim farmland in the mountains here, so as not to damage the environment. Instead, industries such as timber, mountain treasures, and minerals can be developed. How to do it, the center will send people soon. In a word, Let the people here understand that even living in the mountains can lead a good life.”

Although Bai Xiaoqi is the commander-in-chief of the Liaodong strategic cluster, he is also concerned about people's livelihood issues.

After hearing his message, Mang Gurtai, Luo Sihan and others were all very happy.

Luo Sihan even patted his chest and said, "We know exactly how many treasures there are in this mountain. Everyone is willing to work if they can get what they need in life."

Bai Xiaoqi laughed loudly, and gave the local Manchu a reassurance.

"You are too contemptuous of the products in this forest. These wealth can be exchanged for more than the needs of life. Timber, ginseng, medicinal materials, minerals, and fur are all important resources necessary for the development of the country. In the future, the country It will definitely be taken seriously.”

He revealed one more thing.

"I heard that the mountains in this area are rich in coal and iron?"

There is no need for Luo Sihan, Mangurtai asked in surprise: "The country plans to invest in construction here?"

Bai Xiaoqi obviously had some kind of mission.

"After the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Mines come to investigate, it is estimated that it will be launched. In the future, the construction of the entire Northeast region will rely on the resources here."

Mangurtai is different from the traditional Manchus. He has traveled a lot in the empire, and his vision has long been trained.

"That's great. People here will definitely be able to live a good life in the future."

During the expansion of the empire, every time a mineral resource was discovered, a large number of people became rich.Over time, people have understood what minerals mean.

Mangurtai seems to have seen that stretches of steel factories and coal mines will rise on this land, and more and more Manchurians are beginning to live a new life because of the rich mineral resources.

The Seventh Division stayed in Hetuala for five days, completed its rest and established a military depot, and then marched west along the Suzi River.

Among the team, an old man became silent.After camping, I opened my carry-on box and got ready quietly and solemnly.

That night, the camp was quiet, but the old man was the only one who was excited.

In the early morning, he got up impatiently and gathered up the things he had prepared.After calming down again, he walked out of the tent.

But as soon as he came outside and saw the situation clearly, the old man's eyes couldn't help but become moist.

I saw that everyone was already awake.

Unlike in the past, the entire army washed off the exhaustion of the days of journey, and put on the neatest and most dazzling military uniforms.

Countless wreaths stretched endlessly and were carried one by one by the soldiers.

And every soldier wears a black gauze on his arm.

The muskets were polished, the bayonets reflected the sun.

Bai Xiaoqi and everyone else looked very solemn, as if they were planning something.

The old man's eye sockets turned red on the spot.

Bai Xiaoqi stepped forward and supported the old man himself.

"Rizhanggong, we are back today, you should be happy."

The old man nodded repeatedly, holding the things in his hands, and under the escort of Bai Xiaoqi and others, he walked step by step towards the intersection of Suzi River and Hun River.

There are magnificent mountains and rivers and wide valleys.The pines are still there, and the fallen flowers are colorful.

It was late autumn, and the red leaves were all over the sky, which seemed to be soaked in blood.

everyone……

Every Han Chinese...

When you come here, you will be overwhelmed.

Salhu!

After a lapse of 27 years, the Han people, the Han people's army, returned here again.

This time, there is no defeat like a mountain;
This time, there are no heroic battles and blood-stained mountains and rivers;
This time, the Han people finally regained their territory.

Those ancestors who have been buried in this land should be able to see this gratifying scene, right?

In that battle that year, the Han family began to decline and fell into the abyss.

27 years later, a brand new dynasty came here again to comfort those regretful ancestors.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old man walked to the foot of Touqin Mountain alone.Open the carry-on box, put the incense candles, paper money, sacrifices, and a broken knife with blood on it one by one on the incense table.

"Uncle, please open your eyes and take a good look! Nephew and Dajun are back!"

The old man's surging cries resounded through the forest.

The trees in the forest swayed with the wind, and the sound of clattering was like the tide, as if they were responding to his prayer.

Du Wenhuan, courtesy name Rizhang, was born in Kunshan.

His uncle was the commander-in-chief Jun Jun who was the first to die in the Battle of Saerhu.

Tens of thousands of troops stood behind the old man, more magnificent than this green hill, stronger than this ancient tree.

Only in this way can we prove to our ancestors that their long-cherished wish has finally come true.

"The salute is ready... to fire!"

"Prepare the gun salute, ten bursts, salute!"

Amidst the roar of guns and guns, the blood and fire of that year finally got a perfect result.In the end, it turns into dust and dirt, and together with this heaven and earth, it becomes eternity.

The death of Jiangshan began in Sarhu.

The rise of China also began in Saarhu.

A day later, soldiers of the Seventh Division came to Fushun Pass.

As long as they pass here, the flat Liaohe Plain will allow the Seventh Division to gallop freely.

At the head of the Fushun Pass, a general of the Qing army looked at the overwhelming National Defense Forces. Although he was frightened, he was still shouting wildly.

"Today is the time for us to be loyal to the Qing Dynasty. Tell General He Luohui that my Li family has been loyal to the Qing Dynasty for generations, and I will never regret it."

This general of the Qing army was clearly a Han, but he had a Manchu name.

His name is Gang Artai, the third son of Li Yongfang.

Ironically, the Manchu guarding Hetuala surrendered happily.But the Li family of the Han people who guarded Fushun Pass wanted to be the loyal dogs of the Qing Dynasty.