This late Ming Dynasty is outrageous

Chapter 44 41: Let's Play Eight Banners
"You slaves are rebellious."

puff.

"If you know it, why ask?"

Cao Kun pulled out a big knife, and it was more convenient to use a knife when he entered the manor.

Luo Bing stood by Cao Kun's side, but she didn't persuade Cao Kun to kill a 13-year-old boy with one knife.

"Military Lord, you can't kill them all."

Huo Qingtong ran forward covered in blood, although she was a woman, she was more ferocious than Cao Kun in killing people.

Of course, the more ferocious ones are the leaders of the Red Flower Society, that is unambiguous.

Killing and shouting at the same time, a proper evil king.

Cao Kun turned his head and looked at Huo Qingtong coldly, Huo Qingtong frowned slightly: "We need these slaves if we want to recruit people. The slaves have already been frightened by the Tartars, so keep these people and let those who are willing to join us kill them." , as a nomination certificate."

Cao Kun's eyes lit up, and he thought that he was at least a time traveler, and he was not as good as an aborigine.

"Take someone out."

"Women drove together, resisted and killed."

"Hurry up, brothers, don't dawdle."

Cao Kun shouted, the Red Flower Society is the head of the family, and they know that everything has a priority.Immediately drove the woman to the yard, and then drove all the Eight Banners men outside the manor.

As for the loyal coated minions, they are dead.

Cao Kun and others rushed into the manor suddenly, and they had already alarmed the slaves outside.

These people are not even slaves, they just help with the farming and labor, and the food is as long as they don't starve to death.On the contrary, the coated slaves are the real slaves. They help suppress slaves and please their masters.

If you talk about loyalty, the coated servant is the most loyal.

"Everyone, the men rebelled. Those who want to follow us will come up and kill someone, then cut off their braids and follow us. Those who don't want to follow us should cultivate the land well in the future, and they will be regarded as the people under our rule."

"In other words, whether you follow us or not, you are rebels and you can decide for yourself."

"Don't blame me for being ruthless, with your virtue, life is better than death."

"How many Tartars are there in this manor? There are ten people in a family, five males, three female children, and two old things, but there are more than 30 concubines. Look at hundreds of you, how can you be treated like this?" What's the point of living with people on your head?"

Cao Kun was really angry. There were only five male Tartars in the manor, and the rest were concubines.As for those who fought with them just now, they were all coated minions, which is really annoying.

After Cao Kun finished speaking, he looked around.Seeing the slaves, they all looked away and did not dare to look at each other.

He was slightly disappointed.

Just when he was impatient and wanted to kill people directly, and then burned Zhuangzi without leaving a single grain, an old man in the crowd came staggeringly.

"Your Majesty..." The old man was old, he couldn't walk steadily, and he was skinny. He clasped his fists and said, "The little old man is willing to kill, and the little old man doesn't ask for anything else. Can you give me a stutter? These five guys, little old man!" All of them were killed."

"You have a grudge against them?"

"Your Majesty was joking, there is no enmity with them here. Three years ago, the little old man's son got married, his wife was taken away at the wedding night, and she died the next day, and his son was also beaten to death when he went to argue. Majesty, we These people are not slaves, tell me if you have any hatred with them."

Cao Kun narrowed his eyes: "So, you need their consent to get married?"

The old man smiled bitterly: "Isn't that obvious."

Cao Kun nodded: "Well, there will be many rules in the future. If the Tartars who surrendered get married, we also need to nod."

He threw a knife over, and the old man chopped it up.After killing one person, he was about to kill again, but was stopped by Cao Kun.

Cao Kun looked at the crowd: "Is there anyone else?"

The slaves looked terrified, but a man without shoes came out again: "Your Majesty, if you kill a slave, you will not be able to live. Please also ask your majesty to take the slave away."

"If you kill someone, you are your brother, not a slave. Don't worry, we will recruit as many soldiers as we want."

Cao Kun threw a knife over.

The old man beside him boldly said: "Your Majesty, my little old man said something inappropriate. Your Majesty doesn't look like a robber. Where did you get your soldiers, horses and food?"

See Cao Kun looked over.

The old man smiled bitterly: "The little old man has read books and knows some truths."

Cao Kun was delighted: "I will do what the Tartars do. Old man, after we leave, you will take care of this Zhuangzi for us."

"Those who shave their heads are all brothers, and those who don't shave their heads are slaves, do you understand?"

Huo Qingtong frowned and was about to speak. The old man looked at Huo Qingtong's raised hand and smiled: "The little old man will not have a few days to live. Don't worry, the king. At my age, I have taken refuge in the Tartars and betrayed me." I don’t have a lot of time to enjoy it because he made it for my emperor.”

As he spoke, the old man cut off his braid.It seems that he is really enlightened and has no pursuit.

Cao Kun waved his hand to give him something to eat, and saw a few more people walking out of the crowd.But there were only five Tartars, and they had all been killed long ago.

Cao Kun had no choice but to let them whip the corpse.

Then he asked the old man to find a few cronies as his subordinates, and went to the manor to find something to eat.Then he ordered those who were willing to follow suit to cut their braids.

"Eat and drink enough, get on the horse and go to the next stop with us. From now on, we will follow this rule. Those who cut their braids are brothers, and those who keep their braids are slaves. There is no distinction between Tartars and Han people. Of course, Tartars are not eligible." a whip, they must keep it."

"The Qing had the Eight Banners of the Manchu and Han Dynasties, and we also have the Eight Banners of the Manchu and Han Dynasties. If Qianlong sends troops to fight in the future, it must be the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, and we will use the Eight Banners to fight."

"Aren't they afraid of the Heavenly Soldiers? We are the Heavenly Soldiers, let's see how they fight."

Cao Kun sat cross-legged and told his plan.

In fact, he doesn't have any plan in his mind, and he can do whatever he thinks of.

There were only a dozen or so young people who dared to follow them, all skinny and thinly clothed.After the old man found clothes from the manor for everyone to change into, these young people regained some energy.

"Can you ride a horse bow?"

"Your Majesty, you can. We serve as slaves for the Tartars. We can still ride horses and bows, but we don't have many chances to meet them."

"From now on, call me the military leader, and you will be my soldiers. We are Zhenghuangqi, but we don't have any resources right now. When the team grows in the future, we will make clothes for you."

Luo Bing rubbed Cao Kun's waist: "Husband, is this inappropriate?"

Cao Kun said with a smile: "It's definitely not suitable, but at the beginning of the business, you have to be a little barbaric. The Eight Banners are very barbaric. This system can make people work hard. I think it's good. As for the future, we will talk about it later."

There is no one who does not die in a war. If more people die, the land will be vacant.

When the time comes, give benefits, and the system is also easy.

(End of this chapter)