Villager of Daming

Chapter 1179 Surrender Procedure Defends You

Xu Da was smiling, and Chaha Khan's face had turned pale. He looked at the people from Tuyajie who surrounded his tribe, and then at the Ming army that was protecting the Tuyajie people, and his eyes instantly turned red.

The people who were surrounding others did not have the slightest bit of redness on their faces, and their bodies were even trembling slightly.

The leader knows the Ming language and can look at the uniforms and flags of the Ming army. The other flags represent the organization of the army. The most conspicuous flags are Qin, Jin, Yan and Wu.

If these four flags are not scary enough, then there is also a flag with the word "Xu" on it. In the entire Ming Dynasty, the only person who could fly a flag with the word "Xu" of that specification was Xu Da.

That is, the people I brought with me were surrounded by the armies of the four princes of the Ming Dynasty and General Xu Da's army. Are you honored? Are you touched?
"Ah~~" Chahahan sighed and wiped his eyes. "I hide and hide because I don't want to meet people from outside. I accept the loss when buying and selling things. Why can't you tolerate a small tribe like mine?"

“We need population and slaves. Weakness is a sin. Reason is only given to people of equal strength.

It seems that the position of Chief Tu Yajie is not stable! His eldest son had eleven daughters, and the only son he had was a weak bone.

There are other people in the entire tribe who can unite and influence Tu Yajie.

According to some short stories, someone from the Northern Yuan Dynasty bribed one of Tu Yajie's other sons, and also bribed the elders or people who controlled some armed forces in the tribe.

I just can't guess what kind of cake Bei Yuan painted for Tu Yajie's son and others. Is it easy to swallow? "

The head of the village handed Chaha Khan a telescope so that he could see the situation in the tribe. Now everyone was in a high position and could look down on the situation.

There were other people occupying this place before, but they were driven out. Those people were very honest and went down when they were allowed to. There were not many people.

The Ming army consisted of more than 30,000 people, some of the craftsmen stayed at the trade fair, and all the guards from the palace were there.

There was a circle of hot air balloons floating in the sky, and people on the balloon baskets kept waving flags.

Chaha Khan didn't want to stop telling the story. He used a telescope to look at the people in his tribe. It was just a small village. They still lived in thatched houses with walls made of mud and grass.

The men and strong women in the tribe formed a circle with various weapons in their hands. Inside were children and the elderly who also held weapons and prepared to fight.

The old man has no choice but to fight. Once defeated, he will die. No one is willing to support the elderly. The children have a chance of survival, but the women will basically be taken away as sex slaves, and the men will be dealt with depending on the situation.

Even though they were all Jurchens, they were equally cruel to their own people, no matter which dynasty they were in. In some cases, they were even more cruel and worse.

"What are they trying to do? They are struggling even though they are surrounded? Haven't they seen our army helping them to clear out the beasts?"

King Qin Zhu Chong was puzzled. He was blocked by tens of thousands of people and could not escape. In order to intimidate the Jurchens, he sent a special team to help clear out the wild beasts.

The five hundred men did come for battle, and it was useless for everyone to carry weapons! Bows and arrows, crossbows, broadswords, spears, shields, and some wore leather armor.

Shields and leather armor cannot stop bullets loaded with paper shells. They penetrate the body with one shot and the wound is very scary. Lead bullets will deform.

The fifth brother Zhu Su looked around and said, "Brother Hanhan, we haven't seen you shoot at anyone with a heavy machine gun! If you shoot for a while, they will probably think that the old guns are not powerful enough."

Zhu Su didn't think killing was wrong at all. He wanted to focus on the machine gun attack.

Zhu Wentian took a look at his gun and ammunition box and shook his head: "Expensive, difficult to make, I won't do it, huh! Hehehehehe..."

"What should we do?" Chahahan was not angry. If the village guards like to laugh, then let them laugh! Fortunately, the team came in time and no one was injured. "I wanted to come and help you repair your house, but it seems that it won't work. Then I remembered that when we spread the word, we said there was a gold mine somewhere on this road.

Tell your people to pack their bags and keep the house! If someone comes to take a break, there is still a place.

We arranged a location for you, and you wanted to avoid the war and go west. The whole tribe migrated, and there was nothing to see."

The head of the village decided to take him away. This road would not be safe unless the Northern Yuan Dynasty was dealt with now and other large Jurchens were also incorporated. The ones from Haixi would come first and then the ones from Haidong would be taken care of.

Chahahan nodded, "What should we do with them? They are motionless."

He pointed at the people who ruled the tribe of Tu Yajie. Did the other party want to stalemate? Confrontation?
Xu Da stood up and shouted: "I am Xu Da, put down your weapons and come over to be captured."

Others shouted along, letting the sound spread.

"Don't listen to him. They are the ones who colluded with outsiders and killed the leader's grandson. Fight them...Ah! Ouch!"

There was a person over there shouting, inciting, or inciting others to fight to the death, and a person from Xiaqiu Village opened fire, shooting the man in the legs with a burst of bullets, and knocked him down with one shot.

This man had talent, and most importantly, he had enough bullets for practice. He also had faith, and he practiced with a sniper rifle for the sake of the village, and that was the gun he was used to.

At a distance of more than 300 meters, he aimed below the waist. As for hitting the waist or chest, it was within the normal range. Hitting the head was also acceptable. It was more than 300 meters! He didn't have a scope.

The person who got shot had absolutely no idea where the other party wanted to hit him. He only had one feeling at that moment: pain!
He naturally placed his hands on his thighs, using pressure to allow himself to hold on. This was not a lead bullet, but copper, and it hit the bone.

The others looked at him wailing there, and their eyes fell on the leader of their operation. The leader swallowed, pushed his hand forward, and the knife fell to the ground.

The others understood and dropped their weapons, and those who were wearing leather armor took them off.

There was no need to be guided through the process, as everyone understood it. They just raised their hands, lined up and knelt down at the designated place.

The palace guards followed, some of them kept watch while others put on bayonets, ready to stab at any time. The three-edged bayonet looked creepy, unlike normal weapons.

In fact, Zhu Wentian made the three-edged thorn not because of its quick blood-letting effect, but because of its poor metallurgical technology. The structure of the three-edged thorn is relatively stable, and it can be assembled even if the steel mouth is not very good.

If there is good cold-rolled steel, he would be willing to change. The triangular spike is inconvenient to carry and has few functions.

"Shouldn't someone come forward and make an excuse, saying it was a misunderstanding or something, and then hope to gain the understanding of the Ming princes' team, and promise that the same thing won't happen again in the future?"

Ling'er walked around with her submachine gun broken, looking for the leader. She knew who the leader was, so she asked the other party to step forward on his own initiative.

Chahahan, who had not paid any attention to his tribesmen and had come to watch, heard Ling'er's words: "..."

For some reason, he smiled. He felt that this girl was very beautiful no matter how he looked at her. She was a good person with a kind heart!

"It is indeed a misunderstanding. Do you believe me? In fact, the main reason I brought people here is to..." The leader moved over on his knees.

Before he could finish, Ling'er interrupted him and said, "You said this mainly so that you can go back alive. You don't want to be captured and made a slave, right? Do you think you can succeed?"

(End of this chapter)