Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty
Chapter 422 Jiazi Atonement
Chapter 422 Jiazi Atonement
"I report to Master Superintendent, the lowly positions have been investigated, and there are [-] mite people in Hetuala City." Wang Yuanba, the chief soldier, hurriedly came to report.
"All the men have their hair shaved, and I will not see any rats' braids before sunset!" Liu Hongjian said with a glance at Li Zongbing.
The boiled geese ran away, and Liu Hongjian was in a bad mood. He wanted to make all the mite people bald, and those who disobeyed go underground to complain to the old boar skin!
"Wait! Except for shaving their hair, all people above the age of ten will have tattoos!" Liu Hongjian added just as Wang Yuanba was about to resign.
It's just that there's no way you can do without hair, people have umbrellas, and mite people have bald heads, which is too cheap.
In terms of humiliation, the weak Song is still more powerful, all the prisoners have tattoos on their foreheads, reminding the people all the time that this guy is not a good bird!
What's more, the tattooing can't be erased throughout his life. For the prisoner, it is a kind of great humiliation, and this humiliation will accompany him all his life until he dies.
People above the age of ten basically understand what hatred is. Liu Hongjian is not afraid of their revenge. As long as you dare to resist, you can wait for the family to be wiped out next time!
For the Tartars who killed countless Han people, Liu Hongjian felt that it was not too much at all. After all, he still gave the mite people a way to survive. As for whether you want to leave, it all depends on whether you want to bow your head or not.
Those who obey will prosper, those who oppose will perish, it's that simple.
"May I ask what kind of character you tattoo?" Wang Yuanba was quite dissatisfied with Liu Hongjian's kindness. If it were him, none of the tartars in this city would be left behind.
"Well, let my lord think about it...Jiannu, Jiannu, just tattoo the word "slave!" Liu Hongjian pinched his chin and thought for a while.
He thought more than the illiterate Wang Yuanba, extermination of the clan would be done once and for all, but if it was calculated like this, wouldn't the Menggu people also be exterminated?What about southern toast?Is it going to be destroyed too?
Da Ming is too big, but it is still too small in the whole world. Da Ming needs to integrate all the tribes that can be integrated, and Da Ming needs more people to participate in the future world hegemony.
"Yes, I will resign from my humble position!" Even though he was not very satisfied with Liu Hongjian's decision, Wang Yuanba did not dare to discount it in the slightest. He was very convinced of the Supervisor, and the most important thing was to win.
Moreover, he is still wearing a crime.
"Wait a minute, obedient citizens of mite people are not allowed to use or keep any metal utensils, including iron utensils, firearms, etc. for 60 years, and those who do not turn in their possessions will be killed!" Liu Hongjian slapped his forehead, almost forgetting the last important things.
Scimitars are the teeth of mite-man tartars, well, then knock your teeth out!
Jiannu once committed a heinous crime, and I still give you a chance, so use 60 years to atone for your sins!
60 years and three generations are enough for a nation to lose its vicious nature and become obedient citizens.
In 60 years, if those old men in the Ming court can't turn them into sheep, then they deserve to be quarreled and exiled by themselves.
In 60 years, if they can't keep up with the pace of Ming Dynasty, and can't completely board the giant ship of Ming Dynasty, then they also deserve to be eliminated and wiped out.
"This... my lord, how do they cook?" All metals can't be used, including iron, copper, tin... Wang Yuanba's brain capacity is not big, the first thing he thought was that the mite-man would be in big trouble.
It seems that adults are really tall!
It's cool to kill, but just for fun!
Think about it, the mite people who used to show off their power, now all the men have become bald like monks, and they still want to stab a slave. Even women and children will be humiliated, and these Han people will be inferior when they see them in the future.
Well, adults are still amazing.
"You stupid, pottery can't be used for cooking? Don't they like to eat skewers and roasted whole lamb? They don't need an iron pan!" Liu Hongjian gave Wang Yuanba a white look.
For this old king who can only charge and kill, Liu Hongjian felt more and more that he was uneducated and really terrible.
"Yes, my lord is right, it's a low-ranking and dull person, um... um... do you have anything else to order, my lord?" His lord inspector gasped as he spoke, and he almost turned around when he called him back twice just now. As far as the neck, Wang Yuanba behaved this time.
"Well, it's gone, let's go!" Liu Hongjian waved his hand.
Wang Yuanba saluted and turned around to deal with the Tartars.
"Ah, I almost forgot the most important thing, um, um, have you found the whereabouts of the rebel bandit Dorgon's defeated army?" This day, I didn't have a good meal, and my brain couldn't keep up. Hung-chien was extremely upset.
Now he really misses the days when he was an administrator in the library. Although he only paid 500 yuan a month for "hard work", he enjoys leisure.
Lie down next to the computer every day, watching the young school girls coming in and out, playing games on the Internet, and going back to the dormitory to brag and beat the fat and skinny monkeys.
How is it like now, I thought I could have a good time when I came to Daming, but now I am a part-time worker, and I am still the hardest among the part-time workers, fighting fires everywhere every day.
If it wasn't for Uncle Chongzhen's pity, he would still be kind to him, but whenever he met his elder brother who could only do carpentry work, and his father who had been a prince for decades and was emperor for a month, he didn't care. I plan to manage.
After all, the crappy old man who sent him here was very crappy, and his weapons were not prepared enough. He didn't even give Gatling a blue fire, and he only gave him so little time to prepare.
Otherwise, he would at least have to prepare a few more boxes of Weilong spicy sticks!
"My lord, the Changbai Mountains are really too big, and there were many rivers during the period, and many traces were covered up.
However, I sent a hundred groups of scouts to search, ten people in each group, as long as this group of Tartars still have thoughts about Daming, they will definitely not go too far, and they will find clues sooner or later! "
Wang Yuanba was a little guilty, the first time the Tartars fled from him, and the second time in Sarhu City, he was also jointly and severally responsible.
"Well, send some more people, don't disturb if you find the Tartars, report back to this city and report to me, next time I will definitely wipe out this bastard!" Liu Hongjian said viciously.
"Yes, I will organize the manpower later, and send another [-] search sentry cavalry!" Wang Yuanba really learned his skills this time, and he didn't want to leave because he was afraid that the Master Superintendent would be out of breath again.
"What are you doing here? Are you a model?"
"Retire from humble position!"
……
In one day, there were [-] mite and Tartars in the city of Hetuala. Except for hundreds of men who shouted that the law of the ancestors could not be broken, they were dragged into the house and never came out again.
From the old woman down to the sensible child, the foreheads are all marked with the word slave. The soldiers of the Ming army in the city are collecting weapons everywhere, ranging from scimitars, pots and pans, to horse pegs and embroidery needles.
This kind of collection work will last for a long time, and the city of Hetuala is just a starting point.
Oh, by the way, Liu Dushi felt that Hetuala City was not easy to pronounce, it was too slavery, so he changed the name of Hetuala City in a fit of anger.
The city of Hetuala has since disappeared, and it has become the state capital of Ming Dynasty!
(End of this chapter)
"I report to Master Superintendent, the lowly positions have been investigated, and there are [-] mite people in Hetuala City." Wang Yuanba, the chief soldier, hurriedly came to report.
"All the men have their hair shaved, and I will not see any rats' braids before sunset!" Liu Hongjian said with a glance at Li Zongbing.
The boiled geese ran away, and Liu Hongjian was in a bad mood. He wanted to make all the mite people bald, and those who disobeyed go underground to complain to the old boar skin!
"Wait! Except for shaving their hair, all people above the age of ten will have tattoos!" Liu Hongjian added just as Wang Yuanba was about to resign.
It's just that there's no way you can do without hair, people have umbrellas, and mite people have bald heads, which is too cheap.
In terms of humiliation, the weak Song is still more powerful, all the prisoners have tattoos on their foreheads, reminding the people all the time that this guy is not a good bird!
What's more, the tattooing can't be erased throughout his life. For the prisoner, it is a kind of great humiliation, and this humiliation will accompany him all his life until he dies.
People above the age of ten basically understand what hatred is. Liu Hongjian is not afraid of their revenge. As long as you dare to resist, you can wait for the family to be wiped out next time!
For the Tartars who killed countless Han people, Liu Hongjian felt that it was not too much at all. After all, he still gave the mite people a way to survive. As for whether you want to leave, it all depends on whether you want to bow your head or not.
Those who obey will prosper, those who oppose will perish, it's that simple.
"May I ask what kind of character you tattoo?" Wang Yuanba was quite dissatisfied with Liu Hongjian's kindness. If it were him, none of the tartars in this city would be left behind.
"Well, let my lord think about it...Jiannu, Jiannu, just tattoo the word "slave!" Liu Hongjian pinched his chin and thought for a while.
He thought more than the illiterate Wang Yuanba, extermination of the clan would be done once and for all, but if it was calculated like this, wouldn't the Menggu people also be exterminated?What about southern toast?Is it going to be destroyed too?
Da Ming is too big, but it is still too small in the whole world. Da Ming needs to integrate all the tribes that can be integrated, and Da Ming needs more people to participate in the future world hegemony.
"Yes, I will resign from my humble position!" Even though he was not very satisfied with Liu Hongjian's decision, Wang Yuanba did not dare to discount it in the slightest. He was very convinced of the Supervisor, and the most important thing was to win.
Moreover, he is still wearing a crime.
"Wait a minute, obedient citizens of mite people are not allowed to use or keep any metal utensils, including iron utensils, firearms, etc. for 60 years, and those who do not turn in their possessions will be killed!" Liu Hongjian slapped his forehead, almost forgetting the last important things.
Scimitars are the teeth of mite-man tartars, well, then knock your teeth out!
Jiannu once committed a heinous crime, and I still give you a chance, so use 60 years to atone for your sins!
60 years and three generations are enough for a nation to lose its vicious nature and become obedient citizens.
In 60 years, if those old men in the Ming court can't turn them into sheep, then they deserve to be quarreled and exiled by themselves.
In 60 years, if they can't keep up with the pace of Ming Dynasty, and can't completely board the giant ship of Ming Dynasty, then they also deserve to be eliminated and wiped out.
"This... my lord, how do they cook?" All metals can't be used, including iron, copper, tin... Wang Yuanba's brain capacity is not big, the first thing he thought was that the mite-man would be in big trouble.
It seems that adults are really tall!
It's cool to kill, but just for fun!
Think about it, the mite people who used to show off their power, now all the men have become bald like monks, and they still want to stab a slave. Even women and children will be humiliated, and these Han people will be inferior when they see them in the future.
Well, adults are still amazing.
"You stupid, pottery can't be used for cooking? Don't they like to eat skewers and roasted whole lamb? They don't need an iron pan!" Liu Hongjian gave Wang Yuanba a white look.
For this old king who can only charge and kill, Liu Hongjian felt more and more that he was uneducated and really terrible.
"Yes, my lord is right, it's a low-ranking and dull person, um... um... do you have anything else to order, my lord?" His lord inspector gasped as he spoke, and he almost turned around when he called him back twice just now. As far as the neck, Wang Yuanba behaved this time.
"Well, it's gone, let's go!" Liu Hongjian waved his hand.
Wang Yuanba saluted and turned around to deal with the Tartars.
"Ah, I almost forgot the most important thing, um, um, have you found the whereabouts of the rebel bandit Dorgon's defeated army?" This day, I didn't have a good meal, and my brain couldn't keep up. Hung-chien was extremely upset.
Now he really misses the days when he was an administrator in the library. Although he only paid 500 yuan a month for "hard work", he enjoys leisure.
Lie down next to the computer every day, watching the young school girls coming in and out, playing games on the Internet, and going back to the dormitory to brag and beat the fat and skinny monkeys.
How is it like now, I thought I could have a good time when I came to Daming, but now I am a part-time worker, and I am still the hardest among the part-time workers, fighting fires everywhere every day.
If it wasn't for Uncle Chongzhen's pity, he would still be kind to him, but whenever he met his elder brother who could only do carpentry work, and his father who had been a prince for decades and was emperor for a month, he didn't care. I plan to manage.
After all, the crappy old man who sent him here was very crappy, and his weapons were not prepared enough. He didn't even give Gatling a blue fire, and he only gave him so little time to prepare.
Otherwise, he would at least have to prepare a few more boxes of Weilong spicy sticks!
"My lord, the Changbai Mountains are really too big, and there were many rivers during the period, and many traces were covered up.
However, I sent a hundred groups of scouts to search, ten people in each group, as long as this group of Tartars still have thoughts about Daming, they will definitely not go too far, and they will find clues sooner or later! "
Wang Yuanba was a little guilty, the first time the Tartars fled from him, and the second time in Sarhu City, he was also jointly and severally responsible.
"Well, send some more people, don't disturb if you find the Tartars, report back to this city and report to me, next time I will definitely wipe out this bastard!" Liu Hongjian said viciously.
"Yes, I will organize the manpower later, and send another [-] search sentry cavalry!" Wang Yuanba really learned his skills this time, and he didn't want to leave because he was afraid that the Master Superintendent would be out of breath again.
"What are you doing here? Are you a model?"
"Retire from humble position!"
……
In one day, there were [-] mite and Tartars in the city of Hetuala. Except for hundreds of men who shouted that the law of the ancestors could not be broken, they were dragged into the house and never came out again.
From the old woman down to the sensible child, the foreheads are all marked with the word slave. The soldiers of the Ming army in the city are collecting weapons everywhere, ranging from scimitars, pots and pans, to horse pegs and embroidery needles.
This kind of collection work will last for a long time, and the city of Hetuala is just a starting point.
Oh, by the way, Liu Dushi felt that Hetuala City was not easy to pronounce, it was too slavery, so he changed the name of Hetuala City in a fit of anger.
The city of Hetuala has since disappeared, and it has become the state capital of Ming Dynasty!
(End of this chapter)
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