Chapter 12 Knife

Now, of course, at first blush it seems most likely to succeed in the rebellion.

It must have been a thief.

Tigers occupy Beijing, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and even more soldiers and money after the rampant copying of salaries in Beijing.

Really want to say, Zhu Youjian wished he could hug Li Zicheng and shout that what a good brother did is really beautiful!What a joy!Those dog officials who are full of animals should be killed like this!

Then they married Jinlan on the spot.

But Zhu Youjian only hoped that this good brother could resist for a few more months.

the reason is simple.

When Beijing fell, Li Zicheng had already fallen into the mess of Daming and was entangled in a bunch of knots.

Immediately after that, when he did not hesitate, but had no other choice but to pass the knife to those princes in the court, the situation had already been established.

Too bright, too cool and poisonous knife.

Dashun's national fortune was directly cut off with a single blow.

It directly frightened all the relatives and officials from all over the north who were rushing to surrender first.

This is wrong!How can you break the rules and kill people and ransack your house casually?

One by one either went south, or threw themselves into the arms of our Qing Dynasty.

Although the money cut out collected a huge amount of surrendered Ming troops, the military pay remained stable for a short period of time, and Li Zicheng's military power soared for a while, but the huge amount of wealth caused a group of generals to start to feel alienated due to the problem of dividing the spoils.

How about we say that our fate is good?

Li Zicheng has done all the evil things. As soon as the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, he pretended to be a man who knew the rules, and his relatives and officials immediately praised him to the sky happily.

common people?

Is that human?

So the honored relatives and the officials and gentry once again competed to be the first to surrender.

The same is true for the army. The Qing Dynasty suddenly had hundreds of thousands more green battalions.

It should be said that Nanming also has hundreds of thousands of troops on paper, and its combat power on paper is superior.

But the green camp is paid.

Although the foundation is a bit low, the Qing Dynasty set a wartime salary for the Green Camp.

When going out to fight, the funds for the preparation of luggage, the funds for salt vegetables, grain and grass are regularly issued, and the sum of the zeros and zeros has basically more than doubled.

These soldiers who were originally born in the Ming Dynasty, their combat power increased immediately.

Nanming?

What should I do.

"Just wait for Wang Daban's news later, Li Zicheng, don't let me down."

"Reporting to Gu Shan Ezhen, the centurion is complete, and everyone on the list has arrived."

Zhu Youjian stood next to the horse and murmured, and a guard in Jinyi squeezed out from the crowd not far away to report to him. Although his mouth was a bit lame, it was a serious Jurchen dialect.

"Hey, Boqing is making great progress!"

"In the past few days, I have been asking for advice in the name of learning their tribal language. When I go to a tribe, I will learn a little bit. Although there are still some obstacles in communication, I can speak everyday."

"Be humble, be humble! Now that you have all the people, get ready to leave. You should work hard, walk around the team, and beware of anyone getting lost or leaving the team."

"Whoo."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Youjian got on his horse, and in a blink of an eye, a hundred barbarian warriors dressed in animal fur and fur were making noise, gathering in the tribe where they temporarily settled.

five days.

Zhu Youjian took them to more than a dozen large or small tribes, and finally got together these people by using all kinds of means.

Because there is no foundation, it is obviously impossible to forcibly arrest the strong men.

It will only make the fighters who have just attached to him scattered.

But the beginning of everything is difficult.

There are 20 people in the team. Almost every time Zhu Youjian's team arrives at a new tribe, the tribe will be shaken, panicked, and even run away, frightened and crying.

In this way, when it comes to the formal dialogue, the tribes the team goes to will be much easier to talk to.

Even if there is no possibility of contributing personnel, it is also possible to entertain a meal, replenish supplies, and make room for a sleep.

After hearing Zhu Youjian's rhetoric, some tribes patted their chests without saying a word, expressing that their tribes would do their best to help.

Then they changed hands and sent the idlers in the tribe, even the mentally handicapped.

Fortunately, there is no disability, in this old forest, the disability basically cannot survive.

Of course, there are also real cooperation.

Recruited warriors, hunters, and idlers from the home tribe, who contributed some soldiers.

In short, there are all kinds of operations.

But no tribe suspected that Zhu Youjian might be a spy sent by the Jianzhou people.

The tribes that have intersected with the Jianzhou people will not doubt it.

Jianzhou people disdain to use any special methods against their fellow tribesmen who live in the wild and wild forests.

The big tribes have long been broken openly and then plundered and annexed.

In small tribes, the banner owners of each banner are also laissez-faire or specially asked each of their subordinates to send teams to 'hunt', and half of the hunting goods will be provided to the banner owner. The rest became the property of each cattle record.

You can buy it, you can keep it.

And a tall and mighty Batulu like Zhu Youjian, a warrior, a hero, was sent here as a traitor?

This is a stupid trick that even the wild boar in the old woods would laugh at.

Zhu Youjian also knows.

The reason why those tribes did not cooperate well is simple.

Whoever wins will they help.

"Go! Snatch the Jianzhou people!!"

And now, Zhu Youjian finally had the opportunity to raise his arms.

Dozens of barbarian warriors also made all kinds of strange screams, and several Jin Yiwei couldn't see the confusion.

Aside from the tough and barbaric smell on them, they are a proper group of rabble.

If it is placed in front of a serious army formation, the cannon might collapse before it hits the ground.

Zhu Youjian is naturally very optimistic: "Look at the talented people, the morale is high. In the future, I will think of a charter to do psychological work for them, put on heavy armor and add a violent feature, and then make a facelift! It's all right! Yankee elite!"

His Majesty's strange words were caught off guard, and occasionally a sentence popped up, and several Jin Yiwei were used to it these days, just ignore the words that they didn't understand.

"Gu Shan Ezhen, the leader of the Ai Luojie Department wants to see you."

Jin Yiwei had just reported, and the leader of the Ai Luojie Department had already arrived.

This is the leader of the tribe where Zhu Youjian's team rested. This tribe also contributed five serious tribe fighters.

"Wurt! My brother!"

A grizzly-like man who was only a head shorter than Zhu Youjian and dressed in bloated animal skins walked over quickly. When Zhu Youjian saw him, he was also surprised and said: "Jalama! Why are you weaving a whip? ?”

"Haha! I made it after your whip! It's beautiful! Those Jurchens all have braids, ugly! We Ai Luojie don't keep them, but it's inconvenient, but your whip is beautiful! I'll try it!"

Zhu Youjian got off his horse and hugged him, then said with a smile: "You do look more heroic now my brother! But my team is about to start! You stopped me just to show me your braid."

Ai Luojie, with a square face and a long scar on his face, grinned: "Of course not! I'm here to join your team! I thought about it all night, and I think your idea is great! It's great!
The Jianzhou people have always come to rob us, we should have robbed them instead!The Ailuojie people used to live in the south, but now they are running farther and farther away, so far that they can't see other Ailuojie people.

Fleeing to the north, you will step into the white hell that will never fall in the snow and you can't breathe, so I will join you in plundering the Jianzhou people. If I succeed, I may be able to take back the lost land of the Ailuojie people. "

(End of this chapter)

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