Hundreds of households in Liaodong, covering the light with one hand

Chapter 224 The ancestral family is just a scapegoat
  "Fighting gold!!!"

The sentence "cutting gold" expresses the efforts and sorrow of the soldiers of Liaodong.

When running south in a hurry, who doesn't want to turn back and kill the enemy?

However, the general was incompetent and the three armies were completely defeated. In the end, there was no way to save the situation!

Nestled in the west of the Liao River, on this sea-viewing platform, I could only live in silence, looking across the sea at the vast land of Liaodong being invaded by foreigners and ravaged by the Eight Banners.

Which bloody Han family man can endure such a humiliation?

Wang Qi said that the defeat in Shenyang City was the most humiliating moment after he took charge of Liao Dynasty.

For the soldiers of Liaodong Army, why not?

And what does Wang Qi represent to Liaodong?
  The cold facts of history have shown that except Wang Qi, no one else could lead the Ming army to victory in Liaodong.

Over the past few decades, high-ranking officials have come and gone, either spreading rumors or ending sadly. Wasn't Wang Qi here to clean up the mess?

At this moment, he was the only one who could give everyone a shot in the arm.

Everyone in the entire camp looked at Duke Lang on the high platform with excitement.

"In this generation of soldiers, we can only avenge our past humiliation by wiping out the Jiannu slaves and sealing the wolf as the backbone." Wang Qi raised the bloody sword in his hand: "I went to Liao to pay for the blood debt of the Jiannu slaves! From now on, Liaodong will be removed from the list. ! Those who are willing to follow me, raise their swords and fight together!"

Qin Erbao, Cao Wenzhao, and Lu Xiangsheng were in front, leading their soldiers to raise their swords high: "Jiannu's blood debt must be paid with blood!"

"eye for eye!"

"Kill slaves!!!"

For a time, the ambition to kill slaves soared into the sky.

Wang Qi looked at the scene of fighting and murderous intent in the audience, and his eyes were full of regret. Why did the battle of Shenyang City have such a rotten ending with such powerful soldiers?

There are so many incompetent generals in Liaodong itself?
  It should have been killed long ago!

"After drinking this glass of wine, it won't be long before I lead you and others to the north to kill the enemy! Then we will wipe out Hou Jin, pacify Liaodong, and tell them who is the master of Liaodong!"

"Dry!"

In the school grounds, countless military men raised their glasses and drank.

For the hope that was ignited in my heart.

Autumn wind hunting,

The banner with the word "Wang" floating in the camp, and Wang Qi's voice spread along with the wind. Countless people believed that this young man who rose up in Liaodong could really lead them to victory.

Ancestor family? Liaodong? Ming dynasty?

neither!
  Only Duke Lang, Wang Qi!

This is great military exploits, this is invincible reputation.

If Zu Dashou were here and saw such a scene, he might not be able to sigh: "If Qi is born, how can I live with Shou!"

Boom boom boom! ! !
  Not long after, the gathering drum sounded, and after briefly appeasing the soldiers in the camp, Wang Qi summoned the generals above the garrison level to enter the central camp to discuss matters.

In any case, the influence of the ancestral family in Liaodong cannot be ignored, and Wang Qi must minimize this influence in the shortest possible time until it is eliminated.

The interior of Wanghai Taichung Military Camp is spacious enough to be called a small palace.

Wang Qi sat at the top, and the other ten generals lined up on both sides and sat down respectively.

Wang Qi didn't speak, and no one dared to make any move first.

If Zu Dashou said it would be done, who would dare to make a mistake?

"Relax, everyone." Wang Qi stood up, instead of sitting on the chair, he slowly walked around the tent, observing the expressions and movements of the generals. Some of these generals were relatives of the original ancestral family. Although Wang Qi only punished the first culprits, everyone still treated the Duke of the country with unpredictable temperament and subtlety.

Wang Qi would never get angry with soldiers or people, but with generals and subordinates, a look in his eyes would make people feel cold and fearful like a tiger.

"You don't have to worry that I will settle the scores again, or kill them all," Wang Qi laughed at himself: "After all, without a general, how can one be handsome? Without you waiting to kill the enemy outside, how can I command and coordinate?"

As Wang Qi walked, he reached out and patted some of them on the shoulders. Those who were patted all shuddered, then stood up and bowed respectfully, and did not dare to sit down again.

These six people are all generals who are inextricably linked to their ancestral families, and they control most of the cavalry team.

"Don't worry, you will continue to stay in the camp, in Liaodong, and follow me in the Northern Expedition to kill the enemy." Wang Qi walked around and finally stood at the door of the tent, smiling: "As long as you are obedient, our family will be yours." Yes, I can give it, and even if my ancestors can’t give it, I can also give it!”

thump!
  Tu Da knelt down on his knees, kowtowed to Wang Qi and said, "Tu Da, the garrison officer of the central army in Ningyuan City, is leading the horse and holding the whip for the Lord, and he will die in service!"

Tu Da was promised by Qin Erbao to be promoted to guerrilla general today, but at this moment, in front of Wang Qi, he still claimed his old position, which can be regarded as a thoughtful one.

Qin Erbao on the side also moved his eyes slightly, but did not speak. Everyone has small ideas, as long as it does not hinder the great cause of collecting gold, it is okay.

"Promoted to the guerrilla army, rewarded with thousands of gold, and work under my account!" Wang Qi nodded.

Following Tu Da's valuable gift, all the other generals in the tent knelt down.

thump! ! !
  "The last general (Wu Suisheng, Pang Wenhao.) is willing to be driven by you, riding in front and behind the horse, to do his best!"

"Come here, serve the wine!" Wang Qi waved his hand: "I will have a drink with you all!"

In front of thousands of people, he killed three brothers from his ancestral family as a sign of surrender. Now he kowtows in front of the tent to show his loyalty.

Playing with people's hearts, that's all.

The comfort and recovery of Wanghaitai Camp did not end until late at night.

In the tent, Wang Qi sat behind the table, and He Kegang stood respectfully not far away.

"What's the reaction in Ningyuan City?"

While Wang Qi was at Wanghaitai, Yuan Chonghuan was also in Ningyuan City, conducting the final liquidation of his ancestral family.

Without Zu Dashou and his direct line of soldiers, the Zu family would not have the ability to confront Wang Qi head-on in Liaodong.

Therefore, Yuan Chonghuan's work went extremely smoothly. In less than a day, as the new transfer envoy of Liaodong, he had almost raised more than one million in salary.
  "With the imperial court and the governor here, the ancestral home in Ningyuan City has not caused any trouble, which has become a stroke of history." He Kegang could still tell a joke or two in front of Wang Qi. If Yuan Chonghuan was here , I am afraid that I will bow every time I say it.

Wang Qi's name was so famous in Liaodong that when people knew that Wang Qi was behind the downfall of their ancestral family, no one dared to say a word.

Even if it is a marriage from a side branch of the ancestral family, those local generals in Liaodong, except for attaching themselves to Wang Qi again and the thickest thigh in Liaodong, who would dare to make trouble?
  "Master He," Wang Qi put down the letter in his hand and looked up at He Kegang, a civil servant who had been a colleague of Zu Dashou for several years: "Who do you think should take the main responsibility for the battle of Liaodong this time?"

"Sir, the important thing is not who made the mistake, but who is hindering the Northern Expedition of Liaoning." He Kegang was thoughtful. The moment Wang Qi opened his mouth, he already understood what he wanted to ask and replied: "Xiong Jinglue, Among the three people, Zu Dashou and General Qin, Xiong Tingbi is already terminally ill. His operation has no actual effect and has no ability to shock people's hearts. Lord Qin has made many meritorious deeds in this battle and is a confidant of the Lord. He cannot be operated on without leaving the rest. The only ones to be killed are the ancestral families that are rooted in Liaodong and safeguard their own strength more than the interests of the imperial court, and their performance under Shenyang City is enough to make you determined to get rid of them."

He Kegang's words made Wang Qi smile.

This man is really made to be a civil servant.

Indeed, for Wang Qi, as long as the effect is achieved, there is no essential difference between the Zu family, Zhang family and Chen family.

In a word, the destruction of the ancestral family was just a scapegoat for Wang Qi to rectify Liaodong and bring back all the forces.

"In Liaodong, I really buried you," Wang Qi sat back on the chair and smiled at He Kegang in front of him.

"My lord, it's not buried if I'm here. If I can regain Liaodong this time, I won't have any complaints if my subordinates are shattered to pieces," He Kegang expressed his loyalty at the right time and bowed deeply.

"It seems that serving as Yuan Chonghuan's deputy transport envoy is a sign of humiliation." Wang Qi glanced at him with his fingers: "Tomorrow, you and Lu Xiangsheng will go to Juehua Island to gather the remaining ancestral family forces, and come back to me after you are done."

"Subordinate to obey!"

He Kegang lowered his head, his expression already filled with uncontrollable ecstasy. He knew that the gears of his destiny were finally starting to turn.

(End of this chapter)