Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 609 Who Can Believe It (Part [-])
The generals of Ji Town only wanted to seize the opportunity this time, relying on He Jinzhao to take a bite out of the imperial court and seek greater benefits for themselves.

The cost they pay can be much smaller than the benefits they receive.

Food is like money.

The more people who have no shortage, the more food and money they have accumulated in their hands.

He Jinzhao held Mang Gurtai's head up for sale, and the person they wanted, they had to do their best to meet He Jinzhao's request.

The last time they were greedy for the military pay issued by Mo Chongzhen, this time it just came in handy. They can buy food on a large scale and increase their bargaining chips.

This kind of opportunity is once in a thousand years. If you don't seize it, will you still have it in the future?
crazy.

All crazy.

The generals of the Jizhen government army are frantically raising food. Even if they went out to fight in the fortress before, they have never taken the initiative like this.

Wu Guojun's handwritten letter was immediately sent to the hands of Jingshi Xungui and others.

The Englishman and others couldn't believe that Mang Gurtai died in the hands of Wu Guojun, the chief soldier of Ji Town.

But he believed that Wu Guojun could lie about the military situation and how many real Tartars he killed. This is a man-made and controllable fraud.

But the head of Houjin Sanbeile Manggurtai is not easy to fake!
"My lord, is this true?"

"Can the people of the country still lie to you?"

Everyone's eyes were full of joy. Wu Guojun wanted to use this to join the noble circle, so he also wanted to give back to them, so that there would be more interests.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss this village, you will lose this store.

When Chongzhen, the Ming emperor, didn't know about it, the nobles in the capital were already working hard to raise food.

Think about it, what a sight it would be to walk around the capital with the head of a Jurchen Tartar?

Those dog tartars ravaged the capital last year, and they were the nobles who suffered the most. Buying the heads of a few Jurchen tartars to vent their anger, they are very willing to do this kind of thing!

Can't bully living Tartars, can't our men in Beijing also bully dead Tartars?

After everyone divided the cake, they only needed to ask Chongzhen to reward him, and no one thought of revealing the news to him in advance.

Only by doing things in this way can everyone be happy.

Qiu Hejia, the governor of Liaodong, sent people to pick up the heads of Buer Gedu and many Mongolians to spread it around. In short, their hometown is not safe.

This matter made Huang Taiji quite helpless. He had to explain that the army was terrified and huddled in Jinzhou. It doesn't matter to the Eight Banners soldiers to disgust you with the heads of the Mongols.

However, the Mongols of various tribes such as Wuliangha, Khalkha, and Horqin have become impetuous from top to bottom.

Although these Mongolian soldiers were only here to add icing on the cake, with the purpose of strengthening the control over the Mongolian left wing, Huang Taiji was still unwilling to let them go back.

The soldiers of these people staying in their hometown must be more elite than those sent to Dalinghe, even if they are sent back, they will only be eaten up by He Jinzhao, and there will be no waves.

Huang Taiji couldn't stop the Mongolian tribes from secretly sending people back to inquire about the news.

The only good news is that Zu Dashou can't last long, it's been a month, and the food should be gone.

There is no food in the city, so they will kill horses. In the end, there is no firewood for cooking. What do they use to defend the city?
As for the Ming army in Jinzhou, after two defeats, they did not dare to mention rescue at all.

As long as Jinzhou City is delayed again and again, the Ming army such as Zu Dashou of Dalinghe will be the first to be unable to stand up.

With the looted materials from the capital and the delivery by Shanxi merchants, Huang Taiji is not afraid of a protracted war!

Today's Mongolia has only two banners, the Xianghuang Banner and the Zhenghuang Banner.

When Nurhachi established the Eight Banners, he incorporated the Mongols into the Jurchen Niulu, and when Huang Taiji succeeded to the throne, he transferred some Jurchen Niulu Mongols and the newly descended Mongols to form another two banners.

Wunage is in charge of the Second Mongolian Banner, and Ebendui is in charge of the Zhenghuang Banner.

Wunage was born in the Borzigite clan, a descendant of the gold family. He led 72 people to seek refuge in Nurhachi. Now he is valued by Huang Taiji and let him rule the Mongolian tribes.

His position is above the Eight Ministers.

(Huang Taiji has a minister in charge under each of the Eight Banners, who is the prime minister for all affairs of each banner, collectively known as the eight ministers in charge of banner affairs.)
Ever since the accident happened in Wuliangha and other places, the Mongolian soldiers under his command were all restless.

Wu Nage also knew that they were afraid that their cattle, sheep and wives would be taken away by the enemy, because this was really normal on the grassland.

A tribe without strength can only end up being annexed, and this is not the case with the mighty Neikalkha.

Wunage is proficient in three languages: Mongolian, Jurchen, and Chinese. In order to appease his subordinates, he has already sent people to investigate one or two.

The sons of Subutai and Wan Danweizheng all looked anxious.

It didn't take long for people to wait, Wan Danweizheng rode alone and came back with the sentry cavalry sent by Wunage.

Wan Danweizheng's face was dark, as if he hadn't washed his face for a few days, and his hair was covered with mud.

The whole person seems to be fleeing famine.

If it weren't for Wan Danweizheng's self-reported family name, Wu Nage would have hardly recognized him.

"What happened?"

Wan Danweizheng couldn't help crying after all: "It's over, it's all over!"

"Sanbeile Mang Gurtai has already brought reinforcements to support him, have you met him?" Gu Shan'er Zhenwu Nage felt a little disdainful of this person.

The people of the Wuliangha tribe are like this. They have no skills and are only assigned to be the younger brothers of the strong.

"Sanbeile Mang Gurtai is dead, dead!" Wan Danweizheng roared loudly, breaking down emotionally.

He originally wanted to rely on Dajin's army to take back his own cattle and sheep pastures and money in one fell swoop, and beheaded the hammer bandit He Jinzhao and the Mongolian Great Khan Lindan Batur, which can be regarded as a breath of anger.

Even if a large number of cattle and sheep will be taken away by Houjin in the future, the pastures in Wuliangha and other places are still his.

As a result, that idiot Mangurtai buried everyone.

Things were not at all what he expected.

If it weren't for Wan Danweizheng's fast running when he saw the plane, only three people around him knew him, who used to be one of the two chiefs of Wuliangha, and the rest of the people brought by Mangurtai would not like him.

Fortunately, it was such negligence that escaped him, a fish that slipped through the net.

Wu Nage grabbed Wan Danweizheng's clothes at once: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"What I said is true, true!" Wan Danweizheng's bad breath and body odor attack caused Wunage to loosen his clothes and pushed him: "He was scared crazy by Minggou?"

Mang Gurtai died in battle, and Wu Nage didn't believe it at all.

how can that be possible?
Mangurtai made great achievements in battle, even if he really couldn't beat him, he could escape smoothly relying on his subordinate Ba Yala.

Wu Nage even felt that if Wan Danweizheng said that Mangurtai was defeated, he could still believe it.

Nahe Jinzhao's ability to subdue Lin Danhan and annex the entire Wuliangha's combat power in one fell swoop is enough to prove that he has this strength.

But if Manggurtai was killed, who would believe it?

"Let him calm down."

"Yes, master."

The guards on the side went up and gave Wan Dan Weizheng two big punks, and Wan Dan Weizheng's face was immediately swollen from the beating, his mouth was bleeding from his teeth, and he collapsed to the ground.

(End of this chapter)