Chapter 18 We unite!

In the end, the return journey ended at Ai Luojie.

How to leave, how to come back.

in cheers.

Like passing through other tribes, the warriors who returned to the tribe showed off and flaunted.

After a while, it seemed that he saw his son and the warriors in the tribe intact, and returned with considerable spoils.

The mysterious great shaman of the Ai Luojie Department was also alarmed and walked out of his big hut.

Holding a bowl of red to black liquid in his hand, he muttered something in his mouth.

When he came to Zhu Youjian's side, he dipped his hand in the liquid, and then he wanted to point it on his forehead without saying a word.

Seeing this, Jin Yiwei was about to explode, but Zhu Youjian stopped them.

The liquid smelled neither fishy nor foul, and had a faint floral fragrance.

Anyway, no one can die.

Instead reject a shaman.

In a sense, it rejects the spiritual belief of the Ailuojie people.

After the big shaman with a tall frame but a very thin body painted unknown lines on Zhu Youjian's face, he sang kindly with a slightly mellow tone: "Ai Luojie People respect you as a hero, the Jurchens will call you Baturu, the Mongols will call you Baatar, and now even the spirits of the forest and the ancestors will cheer for your bravery when you fight."

The Ailuojie people watching this scene looked solemn.

Afterwards, the great shaman who finished singing handed the bowl in hand to the girl behind him, turned his head to Zhu Youjian and said, "I am amazed at your success, Wuerte, when Karama wants to join your cause At that time, I strongly opposed it, because he was only 20 years old and was born before we fled here.

We have not lived well here, but we rarely meet Jianzhou people. I have seen the power of Jianzhou people. They have obtained the authority of evil gods, can summon lightning, and control flames.

A great shaman of the Ailuojie people said that only heroes who are sheltered by the gods can lead the Ailuojie people to defeat the Jianzhou people. The body, the words left after being summoned by the gods for the last time. "

As he spoke, the great shaman beckoned Jalama to his side and patted his arm.

"I thought that Karama would be a legendary hero. He was taller and stronger than all the Alokya warriors I had ever seen, but he almost died in the face of a tiger. The scar on his face is similar to mine. Sleeping tiger skin proves he's a mighty hero, but the gods don't favor him.

If you can be injured by a tiger, then the Jianzhou people's lightning will crush him like the last great shaman, but only when there are a lot of Jianzhou people, the lightning will respond to them, which makes your plan effective possibility of success. "

Hearing this, Zhu Youjian spread his hands and smiled and said, "I led the soldiers to success, so I am the legendary hero favored by the gods?"

"Probably, but not necessarily..."

The old shaman shook his head.

"I really hope that you are, especially hope that this victory proves that you are a powerful warrior. The results you achieved have inspired your ancestors and the gods in the sky are gratified, but you have not faced the lightning of the Jianzhou people."

Zhu Youjian smiled even brighter.

Thunder?

Zhu Youjian didn't understand it at first, but after thinking about it, he realized what the big shaman was talking about.

It is said that the cavalry of the Eight Banners is invincible in the world, and they are invincible.

In fact, when it comes to the battlefield, those who are really fighting against the elite of the Ming army, or those who are tough and have made great achievements, are all elite heavy armor wearing cloth armor with a leather lining and a layer of cloth face armor on the outside. Just a man in armor.

And it really decides whether the Eight Banners will win or not.

It's artillery.

Big artillery.

The mighty invincible general cannon.

"Now the Jianzhou people can't drive that terrifying lightning."

Zhu Youjian said this sentence very firmly.

The old shaman naturally didn't believe it.

But the statement is absolutely believable.

Dorgon went south to compete.

It is impossible not to take cannons, which are regarded as a living thing for Jiannu, with them.

And the longer it takes to go south, the rarer the cannons in the hinterland of Jiannu territory will be.

Heavy artillery is difficult to carry?

That has to be moved too!

Jiannu grew up from the artillery fire of the Ming Dynasty, which directly led to the only short period of improvement in the early days of the Qing Dynasty. Forked.

Especially after the Battle of Ningyuan, Jiannu didn't have a clue if he didn't bring a few artillery pieces with him.

It's a pity that it's too late to popularize artillery, gunpowder, and materialistic knowledge to the old shaman.

Zhu Youjian can only use one sentence: "The evil gods have abandoned them, and enemies stronger than them have also found them. The current Jianzhou people are extremely fragile." to prevaricate the old shaman.

The old shaman still had some disbelief when he heard the words, but it was hard to refute.

But the tribal fighters were happy to hear that.

It also made this wave of looting Jianzhou people even more turbulent.

Going back to the various tribes and letting the warriors in the team handle the loot is another very tempting recruiting activity.

But this time, there is no limit to the members of Zhu Youjian's team.

Let the tribal fighters who were aroused by greed be much more enthusiastic than before.

Just for this trip back, the tribal fighters who made an appointment to participate in Zhu Youjian's next raid far exceeded the original number of the team, reaching more than 300!

When the tribal leaders saw the spoils, they had no objection to it, and some even joined in as patriarchs like Jalama.

Because this pattern is familiar to them.

In fact, look at these tribes in the old forest from a different perspective.

Each tribe is regarded as a village, and the neighboring villagers and village chiefs and their neighbors do not look up and look down.

Those who get along well with each other usually hunt together, marry each other, hold some activities, and they are as close as a family.

The relationship with neighbors can’t be said to be good, and it’s impossible to be enemies all over the world. There are always one or two close tribes who are very familiar with this set of regulations.

Zhu Youjian's raiding team is similar to cooperative hunting.

Follow him out for a trip, and when you come back, you should be from any tribe, and you will be from that tribe.

It's just that hunting has been replaced by robbery.

They don't need to give Zhu Youjian anything, it's pure white prostitution.

And Zhu Youjian also proved that there is no more suitable and powerful warrior Baturu who can lead this super-large "hunting team" than him.

So his story, the story of Heiqi Wuerte, which has already been sung in the old forest, has a good result.

More tribes and wildling Jurchen warriors followed this story.

They are looking for the black flag Wuerte.

Each one is ambitious.

There are those who simply want to try to mix it up.

There were idle men who were driven over by the tribal chiefs.

But it was the one that added the most members to Zhu Youjian's team at one time.

Still about twenty hungry men.

They are a whole tribe.

The leader of the tribe was a slender man. The first thing he did after he found Zhu Youjian was to kneel on the ground and pat his chest hard, and shouted with a look of pain and hatred on his face: "It's like Mongolia People like that! I am willing to surrender to you! Call you Nayan! Khan! As long as the Jiejie tribe is not cut off! Our warrior will offer his blade for you! I only hope that you will allow me and my tribe to follow you Looting the Jianzhou people!"

(End of this chapter)

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