Great Qing Dynasty talker

When persuading surrender in Chapter 307, one detail made Li Yu suddenly murderous!
Seleng read it three times. Sure enough, he understood the hidden meaning of the letter of persuasion to surrender, and he developed a good impression of this compatriot whom he had never met.

but,

He immediately gave up the idea of ​​surrender.

Because their families and their tribes are on the grassland.

Once surrendered, the 2000 men under his command could survive, but those tribesmen who had just settled down would fall into hell.

The Qing emperor could turn Junggar into a place name, and he could also turn Turgut into a place name.

"Changshengtian, open your eyes and take a look at your people~"

Sheling let out a mournful cry, and suddenly felt the world spinning, his vision turned black, and he fell from his horse!
The surrounding cavalrymen exclaimed,
After half an hour, he finally woke up. There is no other disease, just hunger, hypoglycemia and acute fire attacking the heart.

On the left are rolling mountains, and on the right is the broad Changjiang River (upstream of the Raohe River, this section should be called Changjiang River.)
"Leader, let's abandon our horses."

"There may be a glimmer of hope if you enter the mountain. There are pursuers behind you and enemy troops in front of you. Make a decision quickly."

Wu Simai felt proud, stood on the saddle, crossed his arms, and said loudly:
"But there are flying generals from Rao City, so I won't ask Hu Ma to cross Mount Huang."

Sheleng took off his saber and threw it on the ground, then walked slowly over alone, holding his horse.

She Leng, who was 60 feet away, had some doubts in his eyes whether this person's brain had been bitten by mold and whether his intelligence was normal.

"Let me think, let me think again."

Wu Simai was immersed in fantasy all the way, and even thought that he might leave a name in history and be called the only man since the Song Dynasty who could be equal to Xin Qiji in both civil and military skills.

Everyone laughed.

……

"I'm coming."

The war horse sensed the despair of its master, and neighed as it scratched the ground.

"I am a powerful general under King Wu, Wu Si Mai. Surrender."

Seleng was not an ordinary nobleman, but one of the three giants of the Tube tribe. He once followed the Great Khan Obasi and fought through layers of Rakshasa troops all the way from the Volga River.

Unless, they can fly.

A Wu army cavalry holding a white flag caught up from behind.

……

Seleng held his head and his voice was hoarse:

Without poems by my side, without the calm Confucian general temperament, I would not be able to seize the opportunities given to me.

Ten miles away, four musketry battalions, one artillery battalion, and one light cavalry battalion of the Wu army arrived one after another.

After chanting, he landed firmly on the ground, and then strode out of the position.

Because the new Torhut is in Khovd (today's Outer Mongolia), and the old Turhut settlement is at the northern foot of the Xinqiang Tianshan Mountains, the distance is far away. It’s equivalent to going from Huai’an to Hangzhou!

He did not look back, but he was sure that there were thousands of pairs of eyes behind him, staring at his back.

……

Facial expressions were out of control.

The enemy may not surrender, so they can only be eliminated. Anyway, the road ahead is getting narrower and narrower, and the cavalry is useless.

A few dozen feet away, Li Ergou made a shooting gesture towards him.

After Obasi died of illness, he wanted to be the khan of the tribe.

"Who is coming?"

The men around them with scimitars in their hands stopped saying anything and silently groomed their beloved war horses.

Shout in Mongolian:
"Please ask General Seleng to come out and talk about it."

He is ambitious and popular, and the only fetter is that Wobaxi's youngest son is still alive.

There was envy and jealousy in those eyes!
The sages said it well, if you want to pretend, you have to study more!

Of course, even if he became the Khan of Turgut, he would only be the Great Khan in name only.

Qianlong was so smart that he would never give Turgut a chance to unite and grow stronger.

At that time, he was the pioneer, Wobasi was the rearguard, and there were 200,000 old, weak, women and children in the middle!

"I'm telling you, don't imitate him on the battlefield. Those who stand taller are more likely to get shot."

Sometimes it's silly, sometimes it's psychedelic, sometimes it's ferocious.

"The defeated general, Sheleng!"

Shelen waited quietly, silent.

Others put their heads against the horses, with tears in their eyes and muttering words in their mouths.

……

I don’t read enough, and I can’t even pretend to be beeping at critical moments.

Wu Simai stands on the saddle and builds an awning with his hands, which is particularly eye-catching.

I originally thought that the other party had more details, such as the conditions for recruitment and surrender, how to talk eloquently, and how to appease our concerns.

In the cold wind, there is only awkward silence~
Gone?

Wusimai was quite embarrassed, as thousands of brothers behind him were watching. Whether the image of a Confucian general can be erected depends on today!
He put away his friendly expression, revealed his fierce look, pressed his hand on the handle of the knife, and spoke threateningly and vulgarly:
"Stupid, have you thought about it?"

……

How had Seleng ever experienced such public humiliation?

Even at the banquet in St. Petersburg, those arrogant and bloodthirsty Rakshasa nobles had never insulted him publicly like this.

He instinctively reached for his waist, but found nothing.

To show his sincerity, he had thrown away his sword when he arrived.

Wusimai’s fierceness is revealed:

"I'll count to 10~ If you still can't make a decision, just wait and feed the fish."

Seleng smiled sadly:
"After surrender, our family will also feed the fish in the Irtysh River and the wolves in the Junggar Basin. If you really appreciate the friendship between compatriots, kill me with one knife, and then tell the world that I, the Turgut man, am here for The Qing Dynasty died in battle."

After hearing this, Wu Simai became enlightened.

His eyes rolled, and he suddenly became excited:
"I understand. Let's do this. You sacrifice all your war horses first. In exchange, we promise not to attack for the time being. Now I will fly to ask the King of Wu for instructions. His wisdom is comparable to that of Zhuge Kongming. Let's see if we can Find a way to get the best of both worlds, and then you surrender?"

Seleng couldn't help but ask:
"What if we can't find a surefire solution?"

"Then it's too late for you to die! Next to us is Changjiang."

……

Seeing that Sheling was still in a daze, Wu Simai said impatiently:
"I swear to the Immortal God that I will do what I say."

"But it's not easy for me, a Mongolian, to get to where I am today. There are thousands of pairs of Han soldiers' eyes staring at me from behind. If you hurt my face, don't blame me for being cruel."

"Don't think that you can be unscrupulous because you are not afraid of death. Believe it or not, I gave an order to push you into the Changjiang River first, and then told the world that you Turgut people were insiders in this battle. You turned against us and cooperated with our army to kill all the Eight Banners of Manchuria. ”

Sheleng's face turned blue, he stretched out his fingers and trembled:

"You~"

Wu Simai glared angrily, drew out his sword and pointed it at Sheling, gritted his teeth and said:
"Kill a person in ten steps, and never leave a name. When it's done, just brush off your clothes and hide your merit and fame."

"I only count to 10~"

The Wu Jun musketeers behind him saw Wu SiMai drawing his sword, guessing that the negotiation was about to break down. So they quickly lined up, beat the snare drum, and formed an offensive formation.

She Leng put his hand on Yue's chest and said in pain:

"Stop counting, I'm willing to offer my war horse."

……

Half an hour later,
Under the deterrence of the Wu army's musketeers, and under Sheleng's order, the Turghuts silently sacrificed all their horses.

Then we sat down by the river.

Wu Jun provided them with a hot meal to fill their bellies.

The commander of the 1st Mixed Battalion, Li Ergou, was extremely surprised:
"Lao Wu, I didn't realize that you are still an expert."

"How tall is it?"

"Jiuhua Mountain is so high!"

Wu Simai waved his hands humbly, feeling a little disdainful of an unlearned and unskilled roughneck like Li Ergou, and said in a deep voice:

"The Big Dipper is high, Ge Shuye carries a knife."

Li Ergou was in awe after hearing this. These two sentences sounded very appropriate to the occasion.

Curious asked:

"Who is Ge Shuye?"

Regarding his question, Wu Simai blushed and said calmly:
"Don't get hung up on these minutiae. Do you think these horses are a little thin?"

"Yes."

"You have to feed it refined food, and it will be fine for another ten days and a half." "Old Wu, can you share some with me?"

"3 horses?"

"10 horses?"

"Five horses, no more."

Li Ergou smiled brightly and stretched out his right hand: "Deal."

……

The final number reported was 2832 war horses, plus more than 600 captured in the Raohe River battle.

The independent light cavalry battalion can be expanded!

Wusimai had already dreamed of becoming the commander-in-chief of the cavalry corps, bragging about his heroic deeds everywhere to build momentum for promotion.

And Li Yu was also extremely pleasantly surprised.

The army took advantage of the victory and pursued it, and had just captured Yugan County, Raozhou Prefecture.

There is no difficulty in just the county town. The city was breached in just half an hour. The magistrate and his family jumped into the fire and became loyal ministers of the Qing court.

Before Li Yu entered the city, he decisively ordered:

"Prepare your horses, I'm going to Fuliang."

We ran all the way across the Rao River and arrived in Fuliang 2 hours later.

"Please come over and talk to the commander of the Selang League."

"As ordered."

A wooden table with some wine and meat.

Li Yu and Sheling sat opposite each other, with their guards standing on both sides.

Seleng brought a dozen tribal leaders, all of whom were disarmed and sat on a wooden table 10 feet away.

"Captain Sheleng, you are probably thinking that if there is a sudden explosion at this moment, how certain are you that you can kill me on the spot?"

She Leng shook and the wine in the cup spilled out. He did have this thought.

Li Yu pointed to the bodyguard beside him:
"They are all battle-hardened guards. They should be able to draw their swords slightly faster than you can jump."

……

Seeing Shelan's embarrassment, he wanted to defend himself.

Li Yu waved his hand, indicating that he should continue to listen to him:
"It's normal for a general to think about killing the enemy."

"As a tribal leader, you put the safety of your tribe before your own life. This is also an excellent quality. Cheers!"

She Leng sighed and drank it all in one gulp.

Li Yu pointed to the men sitting cross-legged on the river bank one mile away, holding scimitars in their hands and looking at this side:

"Are they all warriors who returned eastward from the Volga River following the late Great Khan Obasi?"

"Exactly."

"Yes." Li Yu nodded, "Let's drink another drink to your tribe's feat of defeating the Rakshasa Empire."

Sheleng was jealous and raised his head to drink.

More than a dozen leaders understood it under Wu Simai's translation and raised their glasses one after another.

This is the pride of all of them. The bloody and tragic events of Return to the East are difficult to describe in words.

……

Li Yu then continued to speak loudly:

"The Great Khan Ubasi is indeed a hero that I admire, but it's a pity that he died young. This glass of wine is a tribute to the Great Khan's spirit in heaven."

After that, he stood up and spilled the drink on the ground.

Everyone followed suit and spread their voices solemnly on the ground.

After these two rounds of drinking, Li Yu had unknowingly become closer to everyone. Although they can't be called friends, they can at least be regarded as sympathetic enemies!

Mongolian men are honest and honest, and whatever they think in their hearts will be reflected on their faces in time.

Li Yu keenly caught the subtle changes in the crowd and said loudly:
"Since I started the army, I have vowed to overthrow the Qing court. All individuals and ethnic groups who follow me will benefit and enjoy more land, money, and women."

"If you are willing to follow me across the Central Plains and take over China, the Turghut nobles can join the imperial court. Your people will also farm, study, do business, join the army, and intermarry like the Han people."

"Give me your loyalty!"

……

"I have an idea for you. After you surrender, you can shave your hair and change your clothes. From now on, you can consider yourself Han Chinese."

Sheleng smiled bitterly and pointed at his distinctive face shape:

"The generous and generous King of Wu, I am afraid that the size of one or two thousand people cannot be hidden from the Qing Emperor. This face does not look like a Han."

"When the emperor is angry, millions of corpses will be laid in the northwest. We dare not live."

Everyone fell to their knees and cried bitterly.

Li Yu remained silent and watched the reactions of everyone present for a while.

He found that Seleng's personal prestige was surprisingly high ~ this was not a good sign.

So he quietly got up and left.

Hu Xueyu followed quietly:
"Your Majesty, their worries seem to have no solution. It's better to have long nights and lots of dreams~"

"No. Mr. Hu, you will go find Sheleng later, and this is what you say~"

……

inside the account,

Hu Xueyu invited Sheling and a dozen other noble leaders to have a drink and chat.

"I have a plan that can save the people of your tribe and the lives of your men. But I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

"Please give me some advice."

"Survive with a broken arm. You lead some of your men to break out, and our army pursues you closely. In the end, we will kill you under the watchful eyes of the Qing army in Fuzhou Prefecture. In this way, the lives of the remaining people can be spared, and the Qing government will avoid retaliation against the tribal women and children."

Everyone was stunned, and then realized that this might be the only feasible solution at the moment.

Shelen was holding the wine glass, with a strange light flowing in his eyes:
"What if in the future, the Qing court discovers that there are Mongols fighting in your army?"

Hu Xueyu smiled slightly:
"You have sacrificed your life for the country, so the Qing government will naturally reward you generously. This kind of thing is not easy to overturn, and it will chill the hearts of all the tribes. The alliance leader died heroically, and it is not surprising that there are some cowardly surrenderers below."

Afraid that Seleng and others were not smart enough, he added:
"The key is the nature. Turgut is loyal to the Qing court, and the leader of the alliance died fighting for the court. This is enough. As for there being some noise, it is just a flaw. No one can offend your people."

……

Shelen's face gradually turned red and he laughed.

He picked up the wine jar and drank it all in one gulp.

He stood up and said:
"For the sake of the tribe and the sake of the people, why should you fear death?"

"Everyone knows that I, Sheleng, want to be the Great Khan. It's not that I'm not loyal to the Great Khan of Ubasi, but I'm afraid that little kid won't be able to take the helm."

"Now, I am willing to die, who is willing to follow me?"

"Me.", "I am willing too." A group of people immediately expressed their stance.

That night,

Torgut camp.

More than 400 people decided to follow Sheleng and play out the scene, sacrificing themselves to save their tribe. The others dropped their scimitars and surrendered on the spot.

The next day,

Sheleng led more than 400 people to cross the Changjiang River in small boats, passing through Jingdezhen, Leping County, and Wannian County.

Wu Jun, on the other hand, followed behind slowly.

There were occasional exchanges of fire along the way.

……

Li Yu was quite afraid of the Jiangxi gentry's active donation.
Wherever the troops came, they uprooted all those who had donated, destroyed their homes and killed people.

This time, they simply borrowed a knife to kill people and drew up a death list of the gentry in Leping and Wannian counties.

Sheling followed the map and searched for Ji. Everywhere he went, he massacred the gentry on the list, killing more than half and missing a small half. Through the mouths of living people, the blame for the massacre of the gentry was firmly placed on the forehead of the Qing court.

Through this move, Li Yu hoped to plant a thorn between the gentry in Jiangxi and even surrounding provinces and the Qing court.

The gentry in other areas may not be heartbroken when similar people die at the Wu army's butcher's knife. Instead, it will arouse hatred, which the Qing court desires!

How can one not be saddened by the death of a rabbit or a fox when a similar person dies under the imperial court's butcher's knife?

[Dear book friends, how did you know that this book has been recommended? Lasts for 3 more days! The base map is quite impressive! 】

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