Become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Chongzhen!

Chapter 21 The Fragile Castle

"Enemy attack! Enemy."

An arrow shot out of Jiannu who was screaming suddenly, preventing him from screaming anymore.

When he covered his cheeks and whimpered and fell off the wall of the bunker.

The inside of the bunker is already in chaos.

Many people ran out wearing only their inner clothes to check the situation, and some even put on armor in a hurry, and at the same time called for familiar people in the dark, trying to gain a sense of security by cuddling together.

It's a pity that at this time, Zhu Youjian had already turned over the wall of the earthen castle.

Almost everything inside the castle can be seen at a glance.

Even what the panicked people inside were yelling, Zhu Youjian could hear it clearly.

"Dahasu! Kedra! The gate! The gate!"

"The gate can't be guarded! It's the cannon! They have cannon! The cannon blew the gate!"

"Shebora! You bastard! That's my horse!"

After hearing the word "cannon", a Jian slave immediately got on his horse and rushed straight towards the gate that was filled with gunpowder smoke.

And the other Jiannu still had some doubts after hearing the explosion.

But after hearing the word "cannon" from the mouth of the only surviving night watchman, he immediately lost his will to fight.

"Who is it! Could it be someone from Gilzhan? Where did they get the cannon? Aren't you afraid that Jiala'er will be punished!?"

"No! They also went south with the banner owner! Han people! Ming army!? Impossible!"

"Run! I can't fight! Ge Ludai, get on the horse! Run! Run to the city! I took you there!"

"Ama!"

An old Jian slave pushed a young Jian slave onto a horse.

There are other Jian slaves who are also fighting for the few horses in the bunker.

And Zhu Youjian just watched.

What he has to beware of is that this group of slaves will die and set fire to the house.

As for the Jiannu who escaped first.

At this time, he was reining in his horse in despair, sitting on the restless horse, watching a large group of wild men in animal skins with evil appearances surrounded from all directions.

He instinctively touched his waist, but found nothing.

Then, a short spear pierced his lower back.

When he fell from his horse, he could still hear the words spoken by the savages surrounding him.

what.

Judging from the accent, it seems to be those wild Jurchens in the old forest.

savage.

"Don't surround it! Don't surround it! Don't scare the horse! The horse will live!"

"Chop off his head! Show it to Wuert! He will reward you with armor!"

How could it be a savage! ?
As soon as the gunpowder exploded, the horses would flee as soon as they rushed, and they were wild men with inferior iron weapons and even stones! ?That group of slaves who are relatively difficult to catch?

"Kick!"

The black and inferior hatchet hid on Jiannu's neck with a click, cutting off his thoughts.

Inside the bunker, there was nothing visible to the naked eye.

Zhu Youjian could see that if it was normal, there might be three or four hundred Jian slaves popping up in this earthen castle with more than one mile at a time.

There were large barracks and many huts for people, several stables, storerooms for storing things, and two wells.

Outside the earth castle, if it is daytime, besides the forest, there are several open fields around, which are used for grazing livestock.

At the same time, the scale of the peripheral fields cannot be easily managed by a hundred or so serfs.

It is estimated that when this Niulu Jian slave went south, he took a lot of livestock and serfs for logistics.

So much so that there are less than 20 Jian slaves active in the earth castle that seems to be in turmoil.

None of them had any intention of fighting.

Seeing savage cavalry galloping in from the gate, each of them was even more anxious to break through the earthen wall and escape.

As for the back door, the little one?
The wild women who surrounded her had already started to smash the door.

Besieged on all sides, the battle soon ended.

The savage warriors who swarmed in and the Jiannu who got up hastily in their sleep did not have to worry about accidental injury in the dark.

Those who were eager to rob, met Jiannu and hacked to death, and then greedily searched for anything valuable to the tribe directly inside the bunker.

Those with some brains would know how to harvest precious Jianu heads.

Because they knew that it was Zhu Youjian who divided the spoils in the end.

He looks at the head of the rebuilding slave the most.

Dozens of Jian slaves are not enough for seven hundred barbarians.

After getting rid of all the slaves, they began to wreak havoc on the castle.

Jiannu people love lamp oil and fire oil, they are not rare.

Light up the torch, and then find some firewood to pile in the open space, and light it up. For a while, the bunker seems to be brightly lit.

I took out the cattle and sheep of Renjiannu and looked through them for a while. I despised Jiannu's cattle and sheep were not well raised, and they were a little thin.

Help Jiannu tie up the horses that were released before, and comment for a while, guessing whether Wuerte will reward these horses later.

Pots and pans?

granary?

They were all hungry, so Wuerte also ordered to use the food in the bunker to start cooking!

How many sheep did Wuer Te let kill?Even kill cattle! ?

While the tribal warriors were cheering, many wise old warriors immediately reminded everyone.

No no no!

This is a prodigal act!
celebrate?

These Jianzhou people are ridiculously weak!Such a huge tribe doesn't even have a single warrior who dares to fight!Killing them is easier than hunting roe deer!This is also celebrated! ?
Eat some Jianzhou people's bacon.

What a face it would be to take the cattle and sheep back!

Horde warriors are just that real.

It is different from Jiannu living in a slave society one by one.

The social structure of the savage Jurchen tribe is roughly the same as clan, family, and clan.

Chiefs, leaders are patriarchs, patriarchs, and families under their command.

There is no imagination that the strong enjoy all the barbaric rules, because people are not wolves.

It's just that compared with those human beings with better living conditions outside the old forest, they have more compulsions and need to compromise more in front of nature.

That's why their life highlights a law of the jungle.

Zhu Youjian naturally didn't want to tarnish this rare simplicity.

At present, the weight of gold, silver, wealth and power in the hearts of tribal fighters is not as good as a cow, a pot, and a knife that can cut meat, chop firewood, hunt, and protect the tribe.

This is the best time for these tribal fighters in Zhu Youjian's heart.

In the end, when the sun was halfway up in the sky, Zhu Youjian finally gathered the tribal fighters wandering in the earth castle.

just now.

Zhu Youjian wants to deeply understand the simple heart of these tribal fighters.

In the open space of the earth castle, the heads of dozens of slaves were stacked together.

When Zhu Youjian put a human head on the highest point of the small Beijing Temple with the tail of the money rat, he spread his hands, showing his masterpiece to the surrounding tribal warriors.

"Look! These are the Jianzhou people who looted in the old forest before! What about now!?"

"died!"

Chu Ergan was very excited and the first to respond.

"That's right! Dead! And two of them were killed by you Chu Ergan!"

Immediately, the tribal fighters surrounded by the side showed simple laughter one by one, look, the threat of the tribe is gone, and we can get good things later.

In a blink of an eye, Zhu Youjian waved, and Jin Yiwei dragged a bound man over.

It was the Jiannu boy who was pushed onto the horse by the old Jiannu before.

After tearing off the rag stuffed in his mouth, the sound of begging for mercy was endless.

Zhu Youjian didn't speak, he just threw him on top of the group of people, and his screams became louder.

"There is only one Jianzhou man's cub left, it's a pity to kill him."

pity?

What a pity?
The tribal fighters were a little puzzled.

If the wolf cub is not killed, is it still kept?

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Youjian waved his hand again, and several Jin Yiwei led several people out from the cellar under the big barracks.

Just when everyone was wondering.

Gu Yiqi, who was also helping someone out, yelled.

"Bossile's tribe! Bayan? There are five of you, right? Come here, some of the people captured by the Jianzhou people say they belong to your tribe, hurry up and take a look."

When this statement came out, everyone was lost.

(End of this chapter)