Become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Chongzhen!

Chapter 67 The Knowledge of Surrender

After Jiannu retreated, Black Flag Fort fell into a carnival that could not be stopped for a short time.

The idea of ​​the tribal warriors is simple.

It is natural to rejoice when there are happy things.

Things like repelling the extremely tyrannical Jianu are naturally not to be missed!

So even though it was still daytime, a large bonfire was lit, and other people who were originally under control were also released.

In this racially complex settlement, men and women, savages, Jurchens, Hans, Koreans, and Mongols all took the initiative or were forced to celebrate, dancing and laughing by the bonfire!
Even the more reserved Han people put aside their reason after being provoked many times!
The large animals that had been cared for in the past suffered disaster at this time, and the leaders or warriors of various tribes also contributed their own collections of bad wine. After all, how could one not eat meat and drink alcohol during celebrations?
"Your Majesty, the flagmen killed four cows, 24 sheep and 37 dogs in two hours."

Zhu Youjian, who was looking at the bruises on his body after removing the armor, waved his hands: "From them, our army lost [-] soldiers in this battle, and two out of [-]. The revelry at this time just dilutes the restlessness caused by the battle damage.

After this kind of celebration, they can bear more battle damage, instead of being shot down by a round of heavy arrows, but after this battle, they should be able to fight against the wind, and those tribal leaders can also fight against the wind. Will be closer to me Zhengheiqi, hiss~. "

When Zhu Youjian said this, he grinned and inhaled.

During the battle, the Jiannu armored man hit him in the side with a hammer. Although it didn't hurt him seriously, it still hurts after he relaxed now.

"His Majesty!"

"No problem, no problem, I guess it will be all right in three or two days, help me get dressed, and I have to go out to show my face."

Jiao Boqing was still worried, but there was nothing he could do.

Now His Majesty is surrounded by a group of Jinyiwei, and the imperial doctor is not there.

Maybe I can let Ben Jing try it later?There should be a way to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis in the Imperial Prison. Forget it, it’s not appropriate.
Is it possible to find those witch doctors in the tribe to dance for His Majesty?
While thinking about it, Jiao Boqing followed Zhu Youjian out of the inner fort. As soon as the people outside saw Zhu Youjian, the already noisy and cheering voices suddenly became more intense!
They were about to swarm over one by one, and Jia Lama took the lead and rushed to the forefront.

After getting close, I wanted to hold Zhu Youjian's arms as before, but when I stretched out my hand, it looked inappropriate, but Zhu Youjian's hand reached over.

"Why are you all staring at me while changing clothes! It's not like I haven't seen it before, take me to drink and eat meat quickly! Is the little lamb I saw before roasted? Karama Let's go!"

"Oh! There is one of the best cooks among the Han people who is baking!"

The strangeness of Jie Lama disappeared in an instant, but after he finished speaking, his face became gloomy, and he leaned close to Zhu Youjian's ear amidst the laughter and laughter around him and said, "I found Aiha among the slaves brought by Jiannu to attack the city." Luobu's traitor, what should we do?"

Zhu Youjian waved to the tribal fighters surrounded by him, and enthusiastically patted them on the shoulders and chests as a sign of encouragement. At the same time, he replied casually without any surprise: "It's time to be happy. After the banquet is over, tie them to the black On the wall outside the flag castle."

Traitors are very suitable to be pulled out in such a feast to make an example to others.

And if they can survive tonight, Zhu Youjian is also looking forward to the emergence of a new class in Zhenghei Banner, serfs and armored people.

Black Flag Castle was so happy that it didn't even have the intention to send out scouts to investigate the movement of slavery.

Of course, it goes without saying that the Jiannu camp ten miles back was naturally dead silent and depressed.

As the chief general, Turge sat on a chair and looked at Sabikun who was kneeling in front of him, his whole face was wrapped in cloth strips, only his eyes, nose and mouth were exposed, and he waved his hands weakly and said, "Step back, This crime of war is not your fault."

"Slave."

"Get out."

"Whoo."

Sabikun knelt down to the side and stood in a row with other Niulu Erzhen or generals in the Qing army.

And Turge let out a long breath, and said slowly: "The eagle shooter is in front, the bomber is in the back, and there is that unheard of firecracker! Then a cannon popped out! It has been prepared for a long time!"

As he said that, he took a breath that he had managed to calm down again, and then he coughed and took a sharp inhalation before he recovered.

Seeing this, all the generals knelt on the ground and shouted: "It's a slave who is incompetent!"

"To shut up!"

Turger let out a roar and the tent was silent, and then he slowly said: "I still don't understand what you are? A bunch of idiots! Mortal flesh wearing heavy armor can withstand the guns, it's fate! This battle I said you are right, you are right! The only thing wrong! It is why there are cannons in the den of those damn savages!"

As he said that, Turge raised his hand and whipped Sabikun who was closest to him.

Sa Bikun gestured and trembled and hastily knelt down and kowtowed.

Fortunately, he didn't slap his face, and he was wearing armor.

"Bring that wild chief who came to vote before!"

"Whoo!"

A moment later, the dead Ahalo was dragged into the big tent by Sabikun and another soldier, and thrown to the ground.

"Why didn't you say that the savages have a big ****? Erg gritted his teeth and asked, as if to call back a little of Ahalo's mind. When he raised his head, he revealed a face that seemed to be ten years older than before. His blood-red eyes looked at him. He stared at Turg for a while without speaking.

When Turge saw this, he simply whipped a whip, but the whip hit him in the face and it seemed to drive him crazy!
"what!"

With a scream, Ahalo stood up and stretched his teeth and claws like a wild beast, rushing towards Turg!

Seeing this, Turger's personal guard hurriedly kicked him away, then rushed up and chopped off half of Ahalo's chest!
When the blood viscera was splashed, Ahalo's blood-red eyes were still staring at Turg.

Surrendering to Jiannu is learned, and there are ways to do it.

knowledge?

ability?

some added value?
I'm sorry, no matter how capable you are, we Daqing only value one thing.

strength.

What?You don't have a territory under your command, and you don't have tens of thousands of soldiers of 10,000+?no problem, no problem!Daqing is inclusive of all rivers and rivers, and welcomes you as well, and can arrange work for you on the spot!

Armored people find out!Huge upside potential!

Of course, for someone like Wu Sangui who holds a strong pass in his hand and has tens of thousands of soldiers under his command, the treatment will naturally be completely different.

King Pingxi arranged for it immediately.

And he was entrusted with an important task immediately, and became the pioneer of the conquest of the Chuangjun after the Qing Dynasty entered the customs.

In the past, Beijing, which he could not reach by life and death, he almost arrived in just over ten days.

It can be seen that the title of King Pingxi has increased a lot of movement speed.

At this time, because the Chuangjun tried to stabilize the situation before and had some effect, the damage to the Beijing capital city wall during the previous siege battle was somewhat repaired.

Although the plague is rampant in the city, the repaired city defense still has the possibility of defense.

Therefore, the Chuang army did not fully enter Beijing, but only tried to use the Beijing city defense as a logistics base and defensive fortress.

And the rhythm of the Qing army after entering the customs was just right.

When the army was about to approach the city, Li Zicheng, who had been in front of Shanhaiguan for several months, took advantage of his time in Beijing to recuperate, and finally couldn't help but want to ascend the throne for the second time and proclaim himself emperor.

(End of this chapter)