This late Ming Dynasty is outrageous

Chapter 192 90: Liaoyang City sends a daughter-in-law
Liaoyang City, Nuan Pavilion.

The old slave lay weakly on the bed, with soft tiger skin under his body and fluffy deerskin on his body.

It was cold, but not to that extent.

But the old slave was seriously injured, his limbs were disabled, and he was equivalent to a disabled person.Therefore, the protection is excellent to avoid accidents.

The old slave only felt that he could not use all his strength, and his limbs had no point of strength, but the pain continued to come back and forth, which made him almost collapse.As expected of a man who has been fighting all the year round, he still endured such severe pain, even though his voice was slightly trembling and weak, he still calmly said: "Old eight..."

Hearing this, Huang Taiji looked at the left and right brothers, then took a deep breath and walked over to kneel in front of the old slave.With tears in his eyes, he grasped the old slave's big rough hand: "Ama, I will definitely kill Lin Pingzhi to avenge you. The humiliation Dai Jin endured will definitely be washed away."

Hearing Lin Pingzhi's three words, the old slave stared at him instantly: "Okay, good son. Lin Pingzhi humiliated me, Dajin, and destroyed my capital. Since I started my army, I have never suffered such a big humiliation." He raised his head slightly. At the beginning, he looked at a group of sons: "Remember, Lin Pingzhi is my life-and-death enemy of Dajin, and he must be made aware of his mistakes."

The sons knelt down and bowed their heads.

The old slave closed his eyes deeply: "How was the battle?"

Huang Taiji said: "Our army won a great victory, captured 10 people, and the 12 troops of the Ming Dynasty collapsed at the first touch, with more than 6 or [-] casualties in the escape. Our army has no opponents in Liaodong."

"Okay." The old slave opened his eyes: "How about the casualties of our army?"

Huang Taiji showed a smiling face: "Ama, don't worry, our army has not suffered any casualties. The Ming army has long been rotten. After the last Sarhu battle, the Ming army's elite was completely destroyed, and the Liao land was already empty. Now Lin Pingzhi has lost 12 soldiers." The remaining frontier troops in the Liao region, although I have already infiltrated these frontier troops, will be a problem sooner or later. Now that the battle is over, the land of Liaodong is completely unimpeded, and Shenyang City can be defeated in one battle."

Huang Taiji's gaze was beating like fire, and the old servant couldn't help smiling when he saw it.This is his most proud son, and also the smartest son.Huang Taiji grew up under his wings, he raised these sons like wolves, and only Huang Taiji was the one he liked the most.

Being capable of both literature and martial arts is not blindly brave, and it is quite in line with his character that he can afford it and let it go.Seeing Huang Taiji's fiery eyes at this moment, the old slave was even happier.

An ambitious wolf is a good wolf.

He grabbed Huang Taiji's hand with his backhand, and asked in a deep voice, "How can we not hurt a single soldier?"

Huang Taiji was stunned: "The situation was quite chaotic at that time. After the war, my son was worried about the consolation of Liaoyang City, so he didn't have the confidence to ask. But it is a fact that the Ming army collapsed at the first touch. All brothers have seen it with their own eyes."

The old slave nodded slowly: "Don't take it lightly. The Qi family army, Qin Liangyu and others are still able to fight. Although they are still on the road and have not caught up with the last hard battle, they should not be underestimated. The Ming Dynasty is a giant, with a large population and countless food. They We can lose thousands of times, but we cannot lose once. In any battle, we must be more careful."

"Son understands."

Only then did the old slave show a satisfied smile: "Bring the chopsticks."

Everyone was puzzled, and after a while, a scary person brought a bucket of chopsticks.

The old slave wanted to struggle to get up, but in the end his limbs were crippled and he couldn't move.He sighed with Bishan's eyes: "Old Ba, take a pair and try to break them."

Huang Taiji took out a pair of chopsticks suspiciously, and broke them off.

The old slave smiled and said: "Look, a pair of chopsticks is easy to break. But what about ten pairs? It's not easy to break."

Huang Taiji heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning, quickly grabbed ten pairs, and broke them hard.

Click.

The chopsticks are broken.

Huang Taiji: "..."

Old slave: '...'

Dai Shan and the others twitched their faces, and looked at the old slave speechlessly.

The old slave looked at Huang Taiji silently for a long time before he smiled slightly: "Ten pairs...cough cough, they can be broken, so what if there are a hundred pairs?"

Huang Taiji fetched a hundred pairs of chopsticks, but found that he couldn't hold them with both hands. He looked at the old slave innocently. ,
The old slave laughed loudly: "Look, these one hundred pairs of chopsticks can't be held tightly with both hands. What does this mean?"

"Ama please teach me!"

The old slave said: "Brothers, you must unite as one, cling to each other like chopsticks, and bond with each other. Only in this way can Daming's giant hands not break you."

He said here, looking at the one hundred pairs of chopsticks, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and said: "Also, so many chopsticks also tell us a truth, that is, there is strength in numbers. As long as there are enough people, Not only can Daming's big hands not break us, but they can't even hold us."

"Old Ba, you understand."

Huang Taiji and the others suddenly realized, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Thank you for the teaching, Ama, I will understand later. Don't worry, Ama, I will go to have a son later."

The old slave was so hesitant that he didn't come up. He said angrily: "I don't have enough food and grass, and I don't know how to farm. No matter how many people you have, what's the use? After all, you have to eat and grow up. Besides, , when the child grows up, more than ten years have passed. In the past ten years, Daming has become so powerful, can you give me a chance?"

"Remember, if you don't have population, you can plunder and rob. If you don't have food, you can plunder and rob. If you don't have women, you can also rob."

"As long as we continue to rob, Da Ming and the surrounding enemies will become weaker and weaker, and finally they can only surrender. By then, Da Jin will not be short of food or food. We will have enough children, and when they grow up Big, our Daikin will become stronger and stronger."

The old slave's eyes were cruel: "Killing is the foundation of Dajin's strength. Tribals will only be reasonable when they can't beat others, and Dajin will only be reasonable when they are obedient. Hold your waists and knives and practice hard. Your bows and horses are fast enough, and your arrows are far enough. The place where the feathered arrows fall is my Dajin territory. When our feathered arrows can shoot through the heads of all enemies, our children will not be short of food. There will be countless beauties in our room. When your feathered arrows are blunt and can’t fly far, then your women will give birth to the enemy.”

Huang Taiji suddenly raised his head, looking at the old slave with red eyes.

The old slave looked deeply, and grabbed Huang Taiji's wrist with his big hand.He couldn't use his strength, but he made Huang Taiji feel the weight: "Call together the soldiers and horses, go to Shenyang, and snatch Da Yuer back. Lin Pingzhi took her away in Liaoyang City, and you can marry her again in Liaoyang City." She once, let Lin Pingzhi personally carry the sedan chair when the time comes. You remember, the fault is not Dayuer, not Dorgon, the fault is that we are not strong enough."

"Yes!"

Huang Taiji's forehead fell to the ground, his face full of determination.

The old slave turned his head and lay down in relief: "Go, don't blame Da Yuer. Even if she is pregnant, as long as you raise him up, he will be your son, fighting for you, fighting for Dajin. As the head Wolf, you must have a ferocious nature, but you must also have a tolerance for everything."

Dai Shan and the others watched this scene in silence. The old slave was explaining his funeral, and everyone already knew the heir he had chosen.Daishan was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to look at each other.On the other hand, Abate looked fiercely and lowered his head, but only focused on his toes.

An old slave is an old slave, even if he is old, even if he is lying on the bed and cannot move, his group of sons still dare not bark their teeth easily.As the son of a wolf, of course he knew how ferocious the alpha wolf was.The reputation of the old slave is being conveyed throughout the Liao land.Even in the capital city far away in Ming Dynasty, once the old slave's name was heard, the ground would tremble a few times.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

When the old slave was young, he was capable of fighting and killing decisively, which made him a fearsome name. Now that he is old, his survival wisdom still protects the young Daikin.

Huang Taiji got up and walked in the front with his head held high, while a group of brothers behind him looked at Huang Taiji's back with complicated eyes.Everyone didn't expect that the old eighth would be valued by the old slave.

The current situation is different from the original history. In the original history, the old slave died in a hurry, and Dorgon already held the military power, so there was a lot of trouble.But now the old slave is still awake, after choosing Huang Taiji in front of everyone, even if Daishan and others are upset, they still dare not do anything.

In the meeting hall, soldiers will gather.

Huang Taiji put his hands behind his back and turned his back to the crowd, and dozens of strong men with bloody faces beside him gasped.Daishan and the others were also covered in armor, and the blood had not been washed off.Everyone was clearly divided, in the middle was Huang Taiji with his hands behind his back, and Daishan Abatai and a group of brothers came out of the gate.

In an instant, the status seems to be spent, and the class seems to have been clarified.

Huang Taiji didn't turn around: "Although we won a big victory this time, the results are not all good. One hundred thousand captives is my Daikin's burden, but it is also an opportunity. As long as this group of people survive, then my Dajin soldiers and horses will be able to Breaking through [-]. But to feed so many people, I am afraid it will also wear down my Daikin."

Speaking of this, Huang Taiji finally turned around. He looked at the group of brothers with fiery eyes and said: "Daijin is short of food and grass, and it is impossible to feed the extra 10,000+ people. We can only rob and fight. "

Abatai said with a cold face: "Huang Taiji, if you want to save your own woman, just say it clearly, why go around such a big circle. What 10,000+ people, if you can't afford it, just treat them as food. I am the son of Dajin." The foundation of Daikin, dragging down Daikin for the sake of 10,000+ people, thank you for being able to speak out.”

Daishan pondered for a while and said: "Abatai is right. Da Yuer is your woman, but not ours. Although Ama told you to take back her own woman, you should go there yourself."

A group of brothers looked at Huang Taiji coldly. Although the old slave was sure of Huang Taiji's status, it was not easy to convince them.Huang Taiji also knew this truth, so he was not angry.He smiled calmly and said, "Why should I pay attention to a mere woman? Brothers, you didn't understand what I meant. I didn't intend to rob Liaodong."

Abatai squinted his eyes: "If you don't rob Liaodong, where can you rob? Is it because of the birth of Nuzhen? We are not short of people now, but short of food."

Huang Taiji said: "Go to North Korea."

"First, the [-] Ming Army has long been corrupted and has no fighting power at all. But it is still possible to fight against North Korea. If I want to use it for my own use, I must make the [-] Ming Army confident and encourage them. And North Korea is the best whetstone."

"Secondly, North Korea is located next to my Dajin, and it is not stable when it is like a light on its back. If you want to conquer, you don't know how many warriors will be sacrificed. Now the [-] troops are just used here. The best will survive and the fittest will be selected for my use. .”

"Third: We are short of food, and the other party has food but has no combat power. This is the best target to bully. As long as there is enough food, we can send troops to the grassland next year. By then, my Dajin will have soldiers and food, How can the tribes of the grassland be our opponents? And this is also the plan that Ama has already had, to wipe out the powerful enemies around us, it is best to just focus on dealing with Daming."

"As long as these things happen last night, there will be no strong enemies around my Dajin, and countless allies. By then, Daming's wings will be completely wiped out, and our soldiers will be brave. my opponent."

Huang Taiji looked at the crowd with a smile, and the brothers were all excited.If this is the case, their big gold has really risen.

Abatai's eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth like a glutton and said, "It's a good idea, but it's better to have me give the orders. It depends on who is brave enough to march and fight. If you don't accept it, let's do it."

Abatai threw down his waist knife and walked up to Huang Taiji waving his fists.Huang Taiji looked at Abatai, who was tall and tall, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth and made a dark face without saying a word.

The soldiers behind him looked at each other, and immediately stood up and blocked him.

"Go away."

Abatai was furious: "The master speaks, and the slaves are also eligible to participate at any time." He waved his arms and hit the cavalry's chest like a wooden stake, and with a click, the soldiers flew upside down and landed on the ground, and the helmet also fell crookedly on the ground , They all have long hair.

choke.

Huang Taiji drew his saber, and a group of fake Tartars looked at Abate crazily.

Abatai was startled: "Mingren..." He backed away crazily, came to his Qing soldiers, grabbed a soldier in front of him with a big hand: "Huang Taiji, you dare to collude with Mingren. "

Abate let out a roar, and shook his arm nervously and violently.The soldier was stunned when he caught him, and the helmet on his head fell off in a panic.

With a crisp sound, Huang Taiji's ignorant tartars looked over, and everyone was dumbfounded: "Abatai, you are colluding with Ming people."

Abatai panicked: "I don't, don't talk nonsense, I don't know anything."

Crash.

Abatai let go of his hand and stepped back, looking at the soldiers in the middle with question marks in his eyes, he lost his composure: "How did a Tartar like me become a Ming army?"

Mud horse.

I leaked it.

The Ming army in the middle was full of panic. He pulled out his knife hastily and looked at the crowd nervously. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and screamed with trembling legs: "Why are you doing nothing to arrest your grandpa? Grandpa just wants to live. Don't you give such a simple request to grandpa?"

The brother was so scared that his legs trembled: "It's over, it's over, there are so many tartars, grandpa is dead, grandpa will fight with you."

He brandished a big knife and rushed towards Abate. Abate was startled, and immediately backed away again. At the same time, he grabbed the two of them and pushed them forward: "Stop...you are also the Ming army?"

The two got up from the ground in a panic, picked up the helmet and put it on their heads: "I am not, I am a Tartar, you are mistaken."

Abatai hid among the soldiers, and roared in a broken voice: "Nonsense, your hair is leaking. You dog slaves, you still haven't drawn your sword to take them down."

Abatai roared out of composure, this scene was too exciting, he couldn't bear it.Even the others quietly hid among the soldiers around them, looking warily at the exposed Ming soldiers in the middle.

Abatai let out a roar, and slapped a soldier beside him on the head: "Tianniang, why are you in a daze, go arrest someone."

brush!
The helmet flew off, and Abate was stunned.

Ming Jun, whose face was covered in blood, felt his heart skip a beat, drew his sword without hesitation, and slashed towards his side.But he didn't want the Tartars around him to be on guard, he stepped back and drew his sword and shouted: "Brother, my own people, my own people."

He threw away the lightning rod helmet while dodging, and then drew his knife and slashed at others.

"Brother, I'm Er Gouzi."

"Old Wang, I'm Lao Song next door to your house. Before leaving, I went to your house to help my sister-in-law dig a well."

"Second Uncle, don't hit me, my own."

"..."

After a while, Abatai was cold all over, and he stood there terrified, not daring to move.Who dares to move this thing?Obviously more than 20 are his own people, but he deliberately hid in the middle.At this moment, more than 20 brothers have become enemies, but he has more than 20 big knives around his neck.

This surprise came too suddenly, who can accept it?
Next to it, there was a mess.

Seeing this scene, Huang Taiji and the others were shocked, and retreated crazily into the courtyard one by one. Then, Huang Taiji blocked the door and pointed at Abate: "Abate, you still said that you did not collude with Daming. I have already seen that You are a traitor. Left and right, take it down for me."

Beside Huang Taiji and others, hundreds of soldiers looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at Brother Daming on the opposite side. The eyes of this group of people were all red.

Especially when they heard Huang Taiji's order, all these guys trembled and their faces were full of confusion.

"What are you waiting for, grab Abate, what's the matter, I, Huang Taiji, will take care of it." Seeing that the people around him dared not move, Huang Taiji thought it was because he was afraid of Abate's identity, so he said again.

The faces of the group of fake Tartars changed, knowing that they could do nothing without fighting, so they all drew out their knives and rushed forward with painful eyes.

On the opposite side, an old man beside Abatai roared anxiously with red eyes: "Zhang Baogen, I am your father."

In the crowd, a young man slipped his feet and his face turned dark, and he knelt down with a snap: "Father, you are a cheating son. Forget it, I can't hide anymore, I leaked, cousin, don't hide too... ..."

"My cousin, you uncle, do you want your grandma's family to have no descendants, don't you? Brother-in-law, come to me quickly and let's kill him."

"My dear uncle, why does my sister fall in love with such a bastard like you... Everyone in Zhangjia Village stood up."

"Do you guys from Zhaojia Village over there dare to fight with me? I will report, and the opposite is from Zhaojia Village, also from the Ming army."

"You guys surnamed Zhang... why are you all from us?"

After a while, the whole yard was quiet.

A group of hundreds of fake Tartar soldiers wearing Tartar military uniforms and lightning rod helmets gathered together. You look at me and I look at you with confused faces.

Turning his head for the last time, he raised his knife and looked at Huang Taiji and the others.

Huang Taiji: "..."

Daishan: "..."

A group of future princes of the Qing Dynasty, their legs are shaking, their faces are turning pale, their hearts are beating wildly, and their eyelids are shaking wildly.

Huang Taiji rolled his eyes, his face was full of tension, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat: "Brother Daidaishan..."

Daishan: "Lao Laoba... you say."

Huang Taiji: "I, I, I... I remember that the tradition of our Dajin is also to tie hair, right? It's just because of the hardships outside the customs, we made a whip for the convenience of washing our hair."

Daishan's eyeballs rolled: "I, I, I, I really want to hear the old man say that, it seems that our tradition is really tied hair."

Huang Taiji heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at the fake tartar with weak calves: "Brothers, all of us are our own people."

"I can tell at a glance that you are the real Tartars. Some of us have forgotten our ancestors and traditions."

"Everyone is a Tartar, you are old Tartars, we are new Tartars, Tartars don't fight Tartars."

Daishan said dryly: "Brothers, put down the knife, we are really our own people. I am also a Tartar, and you are also a Tartar. What I say is true. Tartars do not lie to Tartars."

On the opposite side, Daming's fake Tartars were confused: "Are we also real Tartars?"

Daishan nodded: "It can't be truer. Look, do you have seven holes on your head? I also have seven holes. Look at my eyes, nose, and mouth, are they just piled together? Same. We have traces to follow, we look so similar, not what we are.”

Daming Fake Tartar: "..."

They looked at each other and scratched their heads, feeling extremely absurd. Why did we become old Tartars in a blink of an eye, and Daishan and the others became new Tartars? Could it be that we are the ancestors of the Tartars?

"No, didn't you say that tartar is wild boar skin?"

"That's right, I've also heard that their braids are derived from pig tails."

"They are fake Tartars."

The fake Tartars of Ming Dynasty raised their knives and aimed at the real Tartars of Huang Taiji.

Huang Taiji: "..."

His face trembled, and when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the three to four hundred people in the courtyard were all Daming people.How exactly this was done, Huang Taiji is not clear, and this is not the time to pursue this kind of thing.

There was only one question in his mind, where did my Daikin's more than 4 soldiers and horses go?

Thinking of this, Huang Taiji suddenly panicked, and asked a question that he didn't pay attention to on the battlefield: "Daishan, how many corpses did we count?"

Dai Shan was taken aback, and said instinctively: "There are more than 6 corpses."

Huang Taiji's eyes became confused: "Where are the prisoners?"

Dai Shan scratched the pig's tail: "There are more than 9 prisoners, nearly 10... Hey, old eight, what's wrong with this?"

Huang Taiji's face was covered with circles: "Da Ming has a total of more than 12 people, [-] died, and many escaped. How come there are still close to [-] left? Daishan, do the math, why do I feel something is wrong? "

Daishan's mouth twitched: "I will settle the fart, don't forget the old eight, will you settle the score?"

Huang Taiji: "..."

The two looked at each other in a dazed manner, their eyes becoming blank.They are really not good at calculating accounts, and they don't even know how many people there are in 10 people, but they know that there are a lot of people, all over the mountains and plains.

Seeing Daishan and Huang Taiji whispering, Abatai immediately became anxious: "Daishan, Huang Taiji, save me."

The corners of Huang Taiji's mouths twitched, and they thought to themselves, this idiot, the whole yard is full of people from Daming, how can we save you?

However, this stalemate is not an option.

After thinking for a while, Huang Taiji suddenly pulled out his waist knife, and the faces of the surrounding Ming soldiers changed drastically: "Be on guard, the Tartars are going to fight back."

"Brothers, be careful, the Tartars can fight ten with one, and our more than 300 people are a bit weak."

"The Tartars have the upper hand, let's defend."

Hearing the words of these Ming soldiers, Dai Shan and Huang Taiji almost vomited blood.If he hadn't seen the tense and frightened eyes of these Ming soldiers, he would have thought that he was teasing them on purpose.

Huang Taiji took a deep breath, and pulled out his waist knife: "Old Tartar brothers, the new Tartar, Huang Taiji, is very polite."

Ming soldier: "..."

Huang Taiji said: "The thing is like this. After seeing all the old tartars today, Huang Taiji realized that braids are a bit indecent. Today, Huang Taiji is willing to restore the hairstyle of his ancestors and return to his embrace..."

"You want to surrender?" A young man asked in shock.

Huang Taiji was stunned, and then quickly said: "It's not a surrender, it's not a surrender, I'm going back to my ancestors."

Daishan next to him also reacted: "That's right, we are not surrendering, we are returning to our ancestors. How can this return to the embrace of our ancestors be called surrender?"

Click.

Huang Taiji cut off the braid, and then raised his left hand to show to the Ming soldiers: "Everyone, please see that the braid has been cut, and when the hair grows back, we will be the same."

The others followed suit and cut off their braids one after another to show the soldiers of Ming Dynasty.The Ming soldiers' eyes were red: "Why did you cut off your braids?"

Huang Taiji was taken aback: "How did you say that?"

"If the braid is cut off, it's worthless."

Huang Taiji: "..."

"What if the imperial court says that we killed the good and pretended to be meritorious?"

Daishan: "..."

No, everyone is on their own, why do you still want to make meritorious service?This idea of ​​yours is bad, it is a very dangerous idea, and it will hinder our great integration, do you know that?

The corner of Daishan's mouth twitched and smiled: "Old Ba, look at what this little brother said, his mind is full of ideas of making contributions. This character, this ambition, it can be seen that we are from Jurchen."

Huang Taiji nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, I feel kind when I look at these eyebrows. I said, little brother, what is the purpose of your meritorious service? It's not to become an official. Don't worry, you will be the captain of my army from now on. Let's go."

"And the rest of you, you can all follow me, Huang Taiji. If you have my Huang Taiji to eat, you will have your glory and wealth. We are all on our own now, and when my hair grows out, we will not distinguish each other. New Tartars , Old Tartars, they are all Tartars. You guys think that there is nothing wrong with my statement, right?"

The soldiers of Ming Dynasty looked at me and I looked at you, and they were a little moved.Since they all have long hair and they are all their own people, who is not an official?
A young man asked weakly: "Split the daughter-in-law?"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the soldiers also became anxious, looking at Huang Taiji eagerly, their eyes were red and excited, and Huang Taiji's heart skipped a beat when he saw it: "Yes, definitely. We don't have many things in Liaoyang City, just There are many women. Our Jurchen women are good. They can draw a bow when they are on a horse, and can wield a knife when they are off a horse. They just don’t know how to farm, so brothers, please don’t dislike them.”

"Hey, they won't, we will, and we will teach them when the time comes."

"Yes, yes, we are good at farming. If you don't obey at that time, the whip will be whipped, and you will be honest."

"You are Huang Taiji, right? My lord, I will mess with you from now on, why don't we go and see my wife first?"

Huang Taiji's face was stiff: "Okay, let's go see the wife, see the wife. Which one do you like, tell me first, and I will arrange it."

Dai Shan pulled Huang Taiji, Huang Taiji shuddered, and squeezed his eyes: go out and call someone.

Daishan fell silent immediately, a group of people walked in front, and behind them were soldiers of the Ming Dynasty who were holding knives and stared vigilantly.

Abatai gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Huang Taiji, Daishan, you really embarrass my Jurchens. If Ama finds out, she will definitely be pissed off by you."

Huang Taiji was furious: "What the hell? You want to rob their daughter-in-law?"

Abate: "..."

He felt a chill in his back, turned his head to look, and saw more than 300 people staring at him with red eyes.Abatai swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened, his bearded face trembled suddenly, and then he raised his arms and roared: "Huang Taiji, is there anyone who recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors like you? You can't even kneel down!" Kneeling, it's not sincere at first glance."

Bang.

Abatai's face trembled and he knelt down slowly. He looked at the Ming soldiers expectantly, and said to himself, stop me, stop me, shouldn't you stop me according to Ming etiquette?

Who knew that the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty retreated, staring at him vigilantly and whispered: "Don't go there, beware of fraud."

Abatai knelt down, brushed off his braids, and then stood up expressionlessly: "Huang Taiji, Daishan, this is the recognition of the ancestors. I think you two must not really recognize the ancestors, everyone. Old Tartar brothers, what do you think?"

Huang Taiji Daishan secretly scolded Abatai for being shameless, but his face was full of anxiety.Especially this group of Ming soldiers were obviously simple-minded, and each of them began to look at them warily.

This immediately made Huang Taiji very angry: "Brothers, we have all arrived at the gate of the courtyard. I think it is better to see the wife first. What do you think?"

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the Ming soldier's eyes became hot again: "Look at my wife."

Huang Taiji let out a deep breath, and walked out as soon as he pulled Daishan: "After going out, as long as we see my Jurchen warriors, we will run directly. The more than 300 people, let's kill them first."

Dai Shan gritted his teeth and nodded: "The hateful Ming people actually lurk beside us. I'm so scared to death, I need to find a few Han women to suppress the shock."

The two hurried out and went straight to the gate of the yard.When they stepped out of the gate of the courtyard and saw thousands of elites waiting outside, Huang Taiji suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

He pulled Daishan to walk faster, almost catching up with the lightness kung fu of the people in the martial arts, and rushed towards the formation of thousands of elite troops.

At this moment, a surprised voice came from behind: "Uncle Tie Zhu, now that the Tartars have recognized their ancestors, don't pretend."

Click.

Huang Taiji paused, his face stiffened.

The thousands of elites in front of them suddenly collapsed, their shoulders loosened, their heads drooped, their legs swayed, their necks were rubbed, and some people took off their lightning rod hats and complained cursingly: "This hat is too heavy. My neck is broken."

Huang Taiji rubbed his eyes, looking at the Ming soldier who had transformed into a living person, his whole heart trembled, and he leaned against Dai Shan's body as soon as his legs softened.Daishan was also dumbfounded, how could I become a soldier of the Ming Dynasty in the blink of an eye.Are the tricks of the Han people so awesome?Dare to become a living person in front of me.

This isn't a trick, it's obviously a fairy trick.

"That's how the Tartars recognize their ancestors?"

"I don't know how to recognize our ancestors and return to our ancestors, but we still give us daughters-in-law. We choose whichever one we like. This is too hospitable."

"Is it Huang Taiji?"

Huang Taiji's face froze: "Yes, yes, our new Tartars are hospitable, and this point, you old Tartars will learn from our new Tartars."

Huang Taiji collapsed and leaned on Daishan, his feet leveled and crooked, and he led the people forward. In this huge Liaoyang City, he didn't feel safe at all.

"Huang Taiji, why don't you let the 30 brothers from outside the city also enter the city? My old father-in-law is also outside. To tell you the truth, my mother-in-law has passed away for more than [-] years, and my father-in-law is suffering..."

Huang Taiji is also suffering, Huang Taiji smiled brokenly: "This brother is so filial, this is the traditional virtue of our Tartars. But there are not many girls in the city..."

"Ahem, forget it, we'll talk to my father-in-law after we finish the selection."

Huang Taiji wiped off his cold sweat, his eyes wandered wildly, hoping to see the Jurchen soldiers.But along the way, the soldiers saw it, and the men saw it too, but they were in twos and threes, and the most were in teams of ten.

Huang Taiji suddenly collapsed: Where have all my Dajin's men gone?

Gradually, the soldiers of Ming Dynasty became impatient: "Huang Taiji, where are the girls? Are you taking us around, it's been two laps, or we can choose by ourselves."

"Choose it by yourself. There is a girl in this family. I saw it just now. She has a very big butt. I want it."

"I want that..."

"Xu Qi, you have to be ashamed, everyone is pregnant."

"You don't understand this. I've earned money by becoming a relative and a father directly. Brother, what do you want?"

"I...I want a pregnant one too."

"Xu An, don't learn from your brother, let's find a big girl."

"It doesn't matter if you don't get pregnant, I want a widow."

"Hiss, you are indeed brothers."

Thousands of Ming soldiers disappeared into various courtyards in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the closed door, listening to the crying.

Huang Taiji and Dai Shan looked grim: "Go, gather the soldiers and horses, I will kill these bastards. In addition, go to the camp outside the city to guard against death. If the captives dare to make trouble, they will be killed."

Abatai said fiercely: "I'll go, I have never been humiliated like this since I was born."

Abatai ran away angrily to call for someone, while Huang Taiji and Daishan waited on the street with fierce faces.After half a cup of tea, Abate came back with more than 1000 people. Huang Taiji was annoyed when he saw it: "Abate, where are the people? Why are there only 1000 people?"

Abatai scratched his forehead: "There are only 3000 people in the city, and the other 4 are old and weak with no arms or legs. Huang Taiji, what about the [-]-strong army we returned from triumph?"

Huang Taiji: "Didn't people go home to celebrate?"

Abatai: "But they said that after he left for the expedition, he never came back."

Daishan's face changed when he heard this, and his eyes became terrified. He swallowed: "I have a bad premonition."

Huang Taiji's expression also changed: "I... I seem to have killed a lot of soldiers with braids and no clothes on the battlefield."

Abatai grinned: "What's the matter? The soldiers of Ming Dynasty were timid and fearful. They deliberately pretended to be our own people. Wouldn't it be good to kill them? I also killed dozens of them. When I was dying, I still cried for my master. Fortunately, I am smart." Didn't believe them."

Everyone fell silent, looking at Abate as if they were idiots.Abatai looks tall and thick, so let's just forget about his poor brain.You don't have a good brain, so don't say it.

If you are a fool, as long as you keep your face sullen and deep, no one will know you are a fool.

Everyone ignored Abatai, Daishan frowned and looked at Huang Taiji and asked, "What should we do now?"

Huang Taiji looked a little flustered: "If our deduction is true, then our Dajin will be true this time..." He smiled bitterly, because before he set out for the expedition, he still felt that Da Ming was vulnerable.After the war, I felt that Daikin was about to rise.When they returned to Liaoyang City, they were still discussing the matter of conquering Sifang.Why did my big gold suddenly disappear all of a sudden?
Huang Taiji raised his head and looked at the sky in confusion: "If that's the case, we have to figure out how to survive. Outside, there is an army of [-]."

Dai Shan's face turned pale: "Could this be Lin Pingzhi's plan?"

Huang Taiji's gaze shone with hatred, and he thought of Da Yu'er on the battlefield.Huang Taiji bit his lip and said angrily: "His lineup is so dense that even the soldiers of Ming Dynasty can't escape. I thought he didn't know how to arrange troops, but now it seems that he did it on purpose. I deduce that Lin Pingzhi must have let The Ming soldiers knew it was useless to run away, and wanted them to fight us hard."

"However, Lin Pingzhi often 2 didn't think that Ming soldiers were so vulnerable, and we directly captured 10 soldiers."

Daishan nodded: "Lao Ba is right, his plan failed."

Huang Taiji smiled bitterly: "His plan failed, but we helped him succeed. If I didn't wait to rush into the battle, but only threatened from the outside, then I would definitely win this battle. But after I rushed in , 4 people were dispersed by 12 Ming soldiers, and they were not connected with each other. In order to survive, the Ming soldiers hunted and killed our single Jurchen warriors, put on armor, put on hats, and smeared blood on their faces, so It just tricked us."

Huang Taiji beat himself a few times in pain: "It's all my fault. I was too nervous on the battlefield. If I was more careful, I would definitely find something wrong."

Daishan smiled wryly: "Don't say it's you, who wouldn't be nervous when we rushed into the enemy's army? At that time, we recognized people by looking at their clothes. Who would have to tell if they were our own people? Old Ba, you'd better stop talking about these things , tell me what to do now."

Huang Taiji's eyes were painful: "Investigate clearly and see if all the [-] troops are dead. If they are all dead, don't let Ahma know, otherwise Ahma might not be able to bear the blow."

Daishan nodded and said, "If all of us are dead, what about us?"

Huang Taiji's eyes were confused: "Let me imagine, let me think..."

Abatai next to him scratched his head anxiously: "Is this person still going to be killed?"

Everyone looked at him like an idiot again.

Abate: "..."

(End of this chapter)