Become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Chongzhen!

Chapter 43
"Come back!"

"We're back! Hahaha!"

"Mom!"

"Jarama!?"

"Jarama has fallen!"

Finally, when the familiar scenery of Lao Linzi finally appeared in the field of vision, Jia Lama's tense nerves finally relaxed.

Because of this, if a leader around him didn't grab him, he would have fallen off his horse.

"What happened to Karama?"

The nearby leader asked questions, and several older leaders came over on horseback: "Since we started looting, he has not slept very much, and he has never closed his eyes on the way back from us. He is very alert every day. The horses ran back and forth in front of the procession, helping the soldiers to go faster."

"Let's find two horses to build a nest, put Jarama in the middle and let him sleep well. Although you are not very convinced by Jarama, he still does what a leader should do, what a hero should do , rushing to the forefront when fighting, watching over and taking care of all the warriors in spare time."

"Heh! More than 80 warriors died in this raid!"

"Wurt is right. If you are the leader of this looting, Jiala Erzhen, our warriors will die more."

"Wurt is the hero who was sheltered by the gods in the prophecy of the great shaman of Ailuojie, while Jiarama is an ordinary hero. What he did before is also the deeds of a hero."

"If you don't accept it, you can wait for Jia Lama to rest and challenge him. If you win, then next time if Wuerte can't lead the robbery, I will recommend you to be Na Jiala Ezhen."

As soon as this remark came out, those tribal leaders who had some opinions on the casualties of the trip became quieter.

Several older leaders were reasonable, and naturally they also had the temporary command of the raiding team.

Therefore, this team that shuttled through the wilderness like a long dragon was able to continue marching towards the depths of the old forest with their efforts.

However, many things that happened when the team was marching had already caused the leaders to be overwhelmed.

Now Karama is even worse.

Four Niulu, plus a Niulu reserve, the wealth contained in it was extremely difficult for the raiding team to digest.

Plus what is the virtue of tribal warriors.

It is simply vicious!Among them, the word poor is particularly prominent!

It is not nonsense that Jiannu reported that all the ropes that tied the braids were taken away.

We savage Jurchens also wear braids, don’t we?
Your cloth strips are better than straw ropes!

Just like when Zhu Youjian led the raiding team back before, they can be said to have taken away everything that could be moved in their field of vision!
In addition, this trip did not have Zhu Youjian and Jin Yiwei to supervise and assist in the management, so this team almost went all the way, bursting with equipment all the way.

Therefore, soon an industry was born in the team.

That is the person who carried the weight relatively lightly, and deliberately walked at the end, waiting to pick up the things pulled down by the people in front.

For example, serfs who sneaked away, pots and pans that were pulled down, and chairs and benches whose owners finally woke up and realized that there was no need to remove them.

And this also made the team look more chaotic and scattered.

Until the outpost of the looting team finally ran into the Zhengheiqi cavalry who had formed a good habit of guarding on duty on Zhu Youjian's side.

Zhu Youjian and Jin Yiwei led a team to meet them, and Jia Lama also woke up, which made the march of the robbery team a little more regular.

When the two sides met, Karama immediately became more stable.

Holding Zhu Youjian's hand, he asked how the robbery team had been fighting with the large army of slaves since they left.

Then, in Zhu Youjian's narration, the haze was swept away, and he laughed happily.

The other leaders became even more insane when they heard this, and some even laughed so hard that they fell off their horses.

Soon, a story about the army of stupid Jianzhou people being teased by Wuerte and Zhengheiqi cavalry spread among the raiders.

And those black flag cavalrymen naturally held their heads high and their chests high, and they told hundreds of different versions of the story of how they teased the Jianzhou people at an extremely fast speed.

After returning to the resident, a large area of ​​tents was set up outside the already sizable resident, livestock and serfs were scattered among them, and the tribal warriors rejoiced wildly, which immediately made the resident buzz with people, and there was a sense of prosperity.

What's even more difficult is that the tribal leaders who came back from the plunder had previous experience, and this time they agreed to stay here for a few more days and jointly hold a grand trading event.

Because of the distribution of looting, the harvest of each tribe is not very balanced, and they all want to exchange what they have in shortage for what they actually lack.

Of course, it was the tribal warriors or leaders who thought it was prosperous.

Zhu Youjian only felt that the original order was stable, and the steady development of the resident was now flying like dogs and dogs, and the sky was filled with the smell of human and animal feces and the cries of those serfs.

Fortunately, this looting brought the number of Han Chinese under his command to more than 600, which was a small consolation.

These Han people were guided by the Han people who had begun to take root in Zhengheiqi before, and they knew their situation immediately.

After Jin Yiwei wrote down his name, he thought he was on the 'household registration' again, and then he quickly entered the state and began to find a way out for himself.

The Han people are honest, cunning, and alert.

When the six hundred Han people made Zhu Youjian worry about the long-term supply and food and grass issues in the future, the Han people discovered this that night.

Because their rations that night were changed from thick porridge to thin porridge.

Immediately, an old man asked Jin Yiwei if there was not enough food in our fort, and offered his own strategy very sincerely.

For example, wild vegetables were picked and dried in large quantities, and some unconventional foods were specifically pointed out, such as some kind of bark, some kind of grass roots, to alleviate the shortage of food in the resident.

As for this incident, there is no such thing as the first comers repelling the later ones.

On the one hand, they are all fallen people.

On the one hand, in the eyes of the people of Ming Dynasty, although xenophobia is a traditional art that cannot be lost, if one's own foundation is insufficient, then this kind of show operation cannot be done.

No matter what, you have to have a decent village Zhaizibaozi first. Only those who have a large number of people in the village can be successful. If you have that sense of security, you can go against the outside world, right?

So Zhu Youjian simply gave these Han people more rights, allowing them to go hunting, logging, picking wild vegetables and mountain treasures, making traps, foraging.

In the same way, it is natural to participate in the savages outside, which made Zhu Youjian regret agreeing to hold the trading event.

In other words, it's fine if you agree to open it, Zhu Youjian shouldn't agree to be the notary of the town.

"Wu'erte! Help me take a look, these five knives will be exchanged for a cow! Take a look at this knife, what do you think?"

"Wurt! This person wants to steal my tribe's pot!"

"Fart! I exchanged this with a warrior from your tribe!"

"Look! Wuerte, look! He said to change me to a woman! It turned out to be a woman with scars on her face! Is such a woman worth two sheep!? One at most!"

"My leg was trampled by his cow~~"

"My Niu Mingming just rubbed against you! Wuerte, say something!"

(End of this chapter)