Become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Chongzhen!

Chapter 94 The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie
Within half a stick of incense, the top of the Weisuo city was occupied by cheering war slaves.

Amidst the cheers, each of them eagerly looked at the Black Banner Army behind them, seemingly impatient to get their own badges.

There is no way.

Zhengheiqi tastes too positive.

These regulations gave these war slaves the feeling that they had never betrayed.

The only difference is that the Manchus among the war slaves have a lot of opinions on this, because they have always started as bannermen, and they rarely make mistakes and are demoted to slaves, so they are also given preferential treatment in the Eight Banners.

Even if he is a man in armor, he is still a real man in armor. He has a lot of armor and equipment, and he can even have his own slaves!

How can it be like this savage who is blacking out the flag, and we made the wooden spears ourselves.

Is this plausible! ?
It's a pity that Zheng Hei Qi, who saw the opportunity to rob, didn't care about their opinions at all.

There is a generation gap in thinking.

Zheng Heiqi only thinks about reality.

Just grab!
Although the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty also started out doing this, the current Eight Banners don’t think about grabbing things when they fight. Most of them think about gaining promotion through military exploits.

Their hearts have been confused, impure, and their original intentions have changed.

We have to be the black flag.

The city wall fell, and most of the Jiannu capable of combat were folded on the outer wall and gate of the guard.

Zhu Youjian dismounted from his horse, patted the shoulder of the Black Banner Army who was removing the armor from Jiannu's body with his companions as a sign of encouragement, and then stepped into the guard.

Immediately, dozens of war slaves, including the original Ninggu Pagoda defenders, surrounded them. They didn't flinch from Jin Yiwei's blade, and they all began to boast about their achievements in climbing the city wall.

"Then look for the waist card as before! Look through these corpses, first come, first served among you, the first twenty!"

Zhu Youjian waved his hand with a smile, and all the war slaves dispersed.

"I'll leave the engraving of the name to you, Zijie. Together with the ten people who were promoted before, it will be compiled as an independent Niulu, and you will be led by you for the time being! During the period of one month, only swords and spears are allowed, bows and arrows are not allowed, and heavy armor is not allowed, and the control can be relaxed after one month."

"Whoo!"

Arranged casually, Zhu Youjian continued to go deep into the guard.

At this time, a large number of war slaves and black flag troops rushed in, and there was also a bloody war madman named Jia Lama who was chasing and trying to escape with the black flag cavalry outside.

So what crying, wailing and screaming were already deafening before they got close.

The Black Banner Army adhered to the same rules of dealing with hostile tribes in the old forest as before. Any man in the guard who did not wear black clothes or hang a waist plate with special engravings on his waist would die!

Even young children who dared to resist with weapons could not escape the knife.

Women who are not obedient and resist, but look good at giving birth, should cherish it, grab the wooden spear from the war slave and beat them with sticks, then drag them into a hidden room.

To be more pragmatic, he would team up with his own tribe and gather all the captured women and children into one place, and hope to occupy them all when they are divided up later.

Zhu Youjian is naturally accustomed to this scene.

But one leg was still wrapped with a cloth bandage, and Xing Jia, who came in on crutches, was heartbroken.

Slaves are nothing, but there are many Manchus among those who have been abused!

It's all said in the Three Kingdoms!

Those who know the times are Junjie!
Just as he lowered his head with a gloomy face, he couldn't bear to look any more, when suddenly Jin Yiwei held him up, and it turned out that it was Zhu Youjian who was waving.

"come over."

Xingjia's smirk has almost become a habit, and after being framed, she made a gesture to hit Qian'er: "Why did Master Heiqi Gushan call me?"

"It's to keep you from getting discouraged."

what?
Xing Jia was wondering, Zhu Youjian said with a smile: "You should know that there is another old guard station like this in the Ming Dynasty, forty miles to the east. Tomorrow, our Black Banner Army will continue to attack that guard post." So, if you make useless resistance in the guard tomorrow, you still have a chance, don’t you?”

After speaking, Zhu Youjian smiled and left him, and began to climb up the small slope to the old guard.

While browsing the interior of the guard, another order was conveyed.

That is, from now on, war slaves who are regarded as armored men will have the rights that real armored men should have.

They can also participate in this looting, gather the prisoners in the guards together, keep the spoils that Zhenghei Banner Banners don't want except armor and gunpowder, and jointly own prisoners that Zhenghei Banner Banners don't like, as belong to their slaves.

And they will not be bound by chains and ropes in the marches and battles of tomorrow.

But at the same time, Zhu Youjian had already prepared Jin Yiwei to organize them into internal groups after the looting. Ten people would form a team.

And this order came out.

There were many armored men who were helping the Black Banner Army to plunder, and they were all ecstatic!
The trend of looting is even worse!

Before, I could only watch the Black Banner Army doing business and then the war slaves in the road section, now I can try to join it.

Under such a commotion, Zhu Youjian soon saw that some independent armored men did not participate, and gradually gathered together, just gathered together to look around, and did not dare to make any moves.

Seeing this, Zhu Youjian shook his head lightly and smiled, and called Jiao Boqing, who had been the personal guard and secretary for a long time, to speak softly.

Soon Jiao Boqing drew his knife and walked towards the largest group of people.

When they got close, they shouted loudly: "Why don't you gather and search and capture!?"

This group of armored men, who were mostly full of people, dared not speak out with indignation, but Jiao Boqing immediately said with a smirk: "There is an order for Gushan's forehead. If you don't participate in the looting, you will no longer be armored men! You will be sent out for distribution." slave!"

As he said that, he also pulled out the Dragon Roaring Gun from his waist: "I'll give you ten breaths, if you move, you'll be fine, if you don't move."

The power of the Dragon Roaring Gun had been revealed before when he supervised the battle.

Those in the middle will die, even if they are only affected, their flesh and blood will be rotten, and they will be killed by the Black Banner Army who supervised the battle.

The crowd was palpitated watching, and many people withdrew from the group on the spot.

Seeing this, similar groups nearby also hurriedly dispersed.

The nearby Black Banner Army felt the movement, and one by one lifted their trousers and drew out their weapons with uneasy faces, and Cheng Kuo and others also approached with Longxiao guns just to be on the safe side.

"Moving is not moving!"

"What are you doing together!"

"Kill you guys!"

This group of armored men carrying only wooden spears gritted their teeth one by one with the help of the surrounding Black Banner Army.

Murder was brewing, and suddenly a Jiannu in armor jumped out from a thatched firewood pile, his face was red and he shouted ferociously: "How can my Jianzhou man be the slave of a savage!! Follow me to kill!!"

"Oh!"

The mournful cry stopped abruptly.

The armored Jiannu was knocked down to the ground without a sound, and the group of people suddenly felt that something was wrong. The surrounding black flag sabers and guns hadn't been raised much, most of them quickly dropped their wooden spears and knelt on the ground.

Some of them shouted: "Ten breaths! Exactly ten breaths!"

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(End of this chapter)