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Chapter 115 Don't seal the knife for ten days, butcher three times in a row to avenge blood!
About half an hour later, Tu Mo dragged Eza, king of Xinjun, out of the water tank of the granary and became a prisoner of the Ming army.

Ezha was in a daze and dared not speak.

When he was pulled out, he found that the war was over. The Eight Banners kneeling on the ground and tied up were crying and obedient, and after seeing Ezha, some Eight Banners scolded: "Ezha, the general is incompetent and exhausted the three armies! You trash, the emperor and Lord An are really blind, let you be the vanguard!"

Eza wanted to refute, but there was no reason.

"What are you shouting about!"

Seeing that the Eight Banners soldier dared to shout, a soldier of the Ming army immediately kicked him down, but the Eight Banners soldier immediately shut up and did not dare to speak.

Then, the soldiers of the Ming army shouted to Tu Mo: "Your Majesty, the dragon has arrived, quickly take this slave to see His Majesty!"

When Tu Mo heard this, he nodded and bowed immediately, and greeted the soldiers of the Fubo camp graciously: "Okay, okay. You are lucky, you are busy."

And Aixinjueluo Bingbi, who had already cut his braid, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw Tu Mo like this: "Tu Mo...cough, general Tu, aren't you the admiral of the Manchurian Battalion and the general of Liaodong? The army is still like this..."

"You know what! That's General Yu's Fubo camp, but His Majesty's elite! People from the Eight Banners are like chickens and dogs in front of Fubo camp!"

Tu Mo snorted coldly.

Hearing what Tu Mo said, Bing Bi still didn't understand why a Liaodong general nodded and bowed to the soldiers, but seeing Tu Mo's posture, Bing Bi didn't dare to speak anymore, and at the same time silently wrote this down in his heart.

You can't be a dog, why can't I?

what?
You say you are the Guarga family?

After all, I still love Aixinjueluo!

In Bingbi's heart, a great ambition suddenly appeared.

In the city of Beijing, those old people said every day that they were prodigal sons, and the face of Baqi and Aixinjueluo was completely lost by him.

Now he wants to prove that he is not a prodigal son!
Tu Mo is Fan Wencheng, so he himself can be Hong Chengchou!
In the future, when the official career in Daming is prosperous, who dares to say that he is a prodigal?
After taking a deep breath, he followed behind Tu Mo and escorted Ezha to the main tent that had been cleaned up.

As soon as I entered the account, I felt a pressure hit.

"The slave pays homage to His Majesty, my emperor bows!"

Tu Mo immediately kowtowed to show his respect.

And Bingbi also said this, and at the same time complained about Kangxi in his heart.

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty has personally conscripted, why did you go?
After Zhu Houcong glanced at the two of them, he nodded, and then said, "Let's be flat... this person is Duoduo's grandson, Eza, the king of Xinjun in the false Qing Dynasty?"

Hearing Zhu Houcong's words, the generals standing around Zhu Houcong all turned their attention to Ezha, especially Zhao Yong, who was holding Shangshan's head. There was still blood on his armor.

After all, Ezha is a 15-year-old boy. Where has he seen such a big scene?I was so frightened on the spot, I couldn't help recalling the horror scene in Jingguan in my mind, and quickly knelt down and said: "This king is Eza, willing to surrender, willing to surrender!"

Obviously, this Aixinjueluo is not as flexible as the previous Aixinjueluo.

The last one, Aixinjueluo, integrated very quickly, and he was called a slave, but this one is left here as the king.

When Zhu Houcong heard Ezha's words, he smiled lightly, and then said, "The descendants of Duoduo are not bad."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Houcong shouted again: "Lu Bing!"

"Chen is here!"

Lu Bing stepped forward immediately, sonorously and forcefully.

"Duoduo, the blood of countless Han people is stained on his hands. I will never surrender to the descendants of this man!"

Zhu Houcong said coldly: "Drag this person down, and he will be hacked into pieces!"

"Duo Duo, who will be punished in the Chongzhen Dynasty in the future, will naturally be treated equally!"

After hearing Zhu Houcong's sonorous and forceful voice, Lu Bing said "yes" without any hesitation, and immediately two Jin Yiwei stepped forward, grabbed Eza, who was terrified, and dragged him outside.

And Eza roared like a pig being killed, and then shouted: "You can't kill me! I am the king of Xin, I am the king of Xin! You must die, you must die!"

When Lu Bing saw this, he turned his head without hesitation, and respectfully said to Zhu Houcong: "Your Majesty, I have not done anything in recent days. Please allow me to let you do this to avoid the lack of skill."

Hearing Lu Bing's words, Zhu Houcong nodded: "Quick."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Lu Bing immediately saluted Zhu Houcong, then turned around, and went out with the two Jin Yiwei and Ezha, while showing a harmless expression to Ezha.

And Ezha shivered for a while, already somewhat regretting what he had just said.

But no matter how much he regretted it, it was useless.

Outside the tent, there was a faint scream soon.

Tu Mo's face was normal, while Bing Bi was a little frightened.

Zhu Houcong didn't take this little episode seriously, and then said: "General Zhao made the first contribution in this battle, General Yu made the second contribution, and Tu Mo captured the head of the bandit alive. Let's reward together."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After thanking for a while, Zhu Houcong went on to say: "In this battle, 5000 people were captured, and only [-] people surrendered after cutting their braids. What do you think?"

After all, Zhu Houcong fixed his eyes on Tu Mo and Bing Bi who came in with Tu Mo.

Zhu Houcong naturally already had an idea.

What else can I say if I don't surrender?
Just kill it.

He doesn't have time to reform slowly. The speed of soldiers is the most important thing. Yue Le's troops are only a day or two away from here. Zhu Houcong naturally has to hurry up and face Yue Le. How could he think about these [-] soldiers of the Eight Banners of Manchuria? Work?

Moreover, this is the Eight Banners soldiers!
Even if there was enough time to surrender, Zhu Houcong would not use them as human beings, let alone not surrender.

But Zhu Houcong brought it up now because he wanted to see what his dog would say.

Tu Mo heard this, thought about it, and when he was about to say something, Bingbi, the newcomer, had already gritted his teeth, stood up, kowtowed to Zhu Houcong Bangbang, and said: "The slave loves Xin Jueluo Bingbi, pay homage to the Holy Son of Heaven, the birth of the Holy Son of Heaven is really a blessing for our generation to build slaves and barbarians!"

"As for these obstinate Jiannu, this servant dares to say, How did Jiannu treat our soldiers and civilians in the Ming Dynasty on the tenth day of Yangzhou and the three massacres in Jiading, I, Daming, will repay them with blood! First kill these obstinate Xiangbai, Zhengbai, when Beijing is conquered, the inner city of Beijing will not be blocked by sabers for ten days, and it will even be slaughtered three times!"

Hearing Bingbi's words, Zhu Houcong's eyes could not help but light up, and then he praised him endlessly.

This one is full of traitors!

Beijing in the Manchu Qing Dynasty was divided into inner city and outer city.

The inner city, of course, is where the Manchurians live, and Han people are not allowed to set foot in the inner city, otherwise they will be killed without mercy.

The outer city is the place where the Han people live, and it is also the place where various teahouses and restaurants are located. Of course, there are also many alleys where the children of the Eight Banners live.

But in general, the inner city is full of Manchuria, while the outer city is part of Manchuria.

Well, well, what a good dog!

Tu Mo is a dog, and he has to be put under some pressure, so that this guy doesn't create a set of "full curve rescue" for himself. Competition is a good thing.

Zhu Houcong immediately smiled and said: "Shan, I named you General Ningguta in Manchuria, the admiral of the slave camp, and supervised the military forces in the slave camp!"

The so-called Manchurian Ningguta General and Manchurian Liaodong General are all official positions that Zhu Houcong said casually. There is no rank, and it is a nice title.

After the war in the Kangxi Dynasty is over, see what kind of contributions the two of them have made, and then reward them.

And Bi was overjoyed, and hurriedly kowtowed his head to thank him: "Thank you Long Live Lord, Long Live Lord is really the only holy king since ancient times! Even Yao, Shunyu soup can't match a hair of Long Live Lord!"

And Tu Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard that he was so ruthless when he had been playing "I answered" since he was a child, and proposed the suggestion of Tu Mancheng.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that his position seemed to have been impacted, and the sense of crisis prompted him to immediately shake his tail and say: "Your Majesty! This slave seconded the proposal! We must give these slaves a little color and make them pay the price in blood!"

"The servant suggested that during the conquest, if the city is full, the oppressed Han people can be ordered to take revenge. In this way, His Majesty can not only win the hearts of the people, but also avenge blood! And among the slaves in coats, there are stubborn people. , you can deprive him of his Han family identity, send him to the Manchurian slaves, and behead them together with the Manchurian slaves!"

These words shocked Yu Dayou and Zhao Yong who were on the side.

They looked at each other in suspicion.

These two people...couldn't they be North Koreans pretending to be Manchuria?
And Zhu Houcong, who was above the main seat, couldn't help sighing.

Sure enough, it's the people of the clan who attack the clan the hardest.

"You two are right. Speed ​​is the most important thing in a soldier. This time, more than [-] Manchurians were captured, and only [-] surrendered. Except for those who cut their braids, all the others were killed!"

Zhu Houcong did not hesitate, and at the same time ordered: "Let the Manchurian camp do this. The seven hundred and eight banner soldiers who surrendered this time should be incorporated into the slave camp."

Hearing this, Tu Mo was overjoyed on the spot and kowtowed to Zhu Houcong, "Thank you Lord Long En, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"

On the other hand, Bing Bi didn't show any expression, but was very humble.

Then, Tu Mo happily went down to choose a location to kill him.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Houcong was very satisfied and felt that he was really a great hero.

This has really greatly promoted the great integration of the nation!
If there are any so-called history textbooks in the future, I guess I will directly become No. 1 in the integration.

After settling his mind, Zhu Houcong looked around at the generals around, and then said: "The Dengzhou navy is coming, I hope you generals will open up the port as soon as possible, and join the navy to attack Jiannu!"

"The next step is how to deal with the enemy. Do you generals have a good strategy?"

……

"Move me!"

"Dig a hole and bury the corpse!"

"Don't be lazy, you cunning slaves, if you dare to be lazy, I will kill you!"

"..."

The whips were brandished, the armor was stripped, and the Eight Banners soldiers with only a pig's tail behind their heads were all mobilized and began to dig holes around them.

They were guarded by the Manchurian camp that had surrendered early. Headed by Tu Mo, each of them was showing off their might. If they felt unsatisfactory, they would beat them with whips, making these Eight Banners lords who came from Beijing to enjoy their fortune miserable.

Of course, these more than 4000 people are not all Eight Banners soldiers.

Half of them are the sons of these Eight Banners disciples, their family's coated slaves.

This was the case with the Eight Banners' expedition. Each Eight Banners disciple brought one to ten Han Chinese-coated servants, who were used to fill the gully for them at the forefront when they charged into battle.

These coated slaves have better food and clothing than ordinary coated slaves, so they are extraordinarily loyal to their masters.

If the master does not surrender, neither will they.

While digging the pit, an old Baoyi secretly grabbed a Manchurian boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, and whispered respectfully to the boy: "My lord, why don't we surrender, you have golden branches and jade leaves, but you can't eat them." It's such a pain."

"Pooh!"

Hearing this, the Manchurian boy immediately spit out his phlegm and spit it on the old Baoyi's face, and then angrily scolded: "Man, I am the royal family! How can I be like that bastard Tu Mo? A traitor, full of traitors? Isn't that a shame to the ancestors?"

After finishing speaking, the Manchurian boy yelled again: "Old and young men, don't you think so!"

"Extremely!"

"Who says it's not? Our foreheads reach the sky! Do you know what is the sky-reaching pattern? Those Han people don't even have sky-linking patterns. That's so unreal! When the men go back to Beijing, they will definitely kill some Han people and vomit. There is so much resentment in my heart!"

The people around immediately responded with a smile.

Hearing the sound from here, Tu Mo frowned, furious, and immediately swung his whip at the booing Eight Banners soldiers, causing a burst of screams in an instant.

"I'll move the corpses and dig the earth pit for General Ben. If it's too late, you'll lie down for General Ben!" Tu Mo said coldly.

Hearing Tu Mo's words, these Eight Banners disciples immediately fell silent, but they cursed at Tu Mo in their hearts, and the movements under their hands became swifter.

Soon, big pits were dug, and the corpses in the camp began to be moved.

These Eight Banners disciples were surprised to find that the surrounding Manchurian battalions had already surrounded them.

And the soldiers of the Manchurian Battalion are naturally not enough.

Farther away is the Fubo camp that has already been set up.

"Master, something is wrong."

Seeing this situation, the old Baoyi quietly approached the Manchu boy, and said in a low voice to the Manchu boy: "Back then, when I was fighting against the Ming army with Lord Su, Lord Su didn't have time to deal with the surrender of the Ming army. This is how the Ming army was treated..."

The Manchurian boy didn't quite understand what Lao Baoyi meant, so he asked, "How should we treat it?"

"If time is spare, then these Ming troops will be incorporated into the green battalion, engulfing the people, pile up heads together, and go to destroy the city." Old Baoyi said, "If there is no spare time...then kill them all on the spot. Keep."

After hearing Lao Baoyi's words, the Manchurian boy was stunned: "You mean... these Ming soldiers want to kill men?!"

"Master, don't worry, old slave, I..."

The old slave hadn't finished speaking when he saw the young Manchurian boy terrified and yelling, "I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender! Don't kill me, don't kill me! I'm willing to surrender! Tu Mo, Tu Mo! Help me, I was wrong, I shouldn't have robbed your Xiao Cui in the alley, give me a chance, Tu Mo!"

Scary.

Really scary.

Who is not afraid of death?
We are no longer the fishermen and hunters on the edge of the black water.

After entering the customs, becoming a master, and enjoying the beauty of the colorful world, the Eight Banners children no longer have the spirit of not fearing death. Instead, after being corrupted by prosperity and wealth, they have begun to fear death.

It only takes one generation to go from not being afraid of death to not daring to die and being very afraid of death.

Most of the non-surrenders thought that they would be arrested and used as coolies, and they would just find a chance to escape, what a big deal.

But now, they realize that the problem seems to be a bit serious.

The Manchurian boy was the first, followed by the second, third and fourth. Everyone was terrified, but to no avail.

Tu Mo's eyes were gloomy and cold, looking at these Eight Banners disciples, a gleam of pleasure flashed in his eyes, and then he ordered: "Kill them all, leave no one behind!"

In an instant, arrows rained like rain.

"Tu Mo, you traitor and running dog, grandpa, I curse you to die!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"..."

After half an hour of scolding and screaming, only corpses remained in the pit.

"Fill the hole!"

……

The main force of the Eight Banners, where Prince An and Yue Le commanded.

Yue Le was very worried. He always had a vague feeling that something important had happened, but he didn't know what it was.

He who used to be full of confidence is now extremely worried.

He thought about the decline in the quality of the Eight Banners' disciples, but he didn't expect...the decline was so serious.

Not only is there a problem with the general's command, but even the quality of the soldiers has a big problem!
Bow and horse are quite skilled, but their stamina is not enough. If they insist on marching for a long time, the morale of the army will collapse!
Quick battle, with such soldiers, only quick battle!

Yue Le felt a little sad.

What is in front of you is the Ming army that has been wiped out once, and farther away, there are Taiwan and San Francisco.

Can the current Eight Banners still fight?

Could it be that the Han army and the green battalion are really expected to fight?

Suddenly, Yue Le made up his mind.

It is absolutely impossible to let such a meritorious service as Ezha come to lead troops later.

Even if he tried to overcome all opinions, he had to promote the old man who entered the customs back then to be the main general, and he couldn't use his past experience to treat him with his status.

I hope Xiangbaiqi and Zhengbaiqi can arrive at the scheduled location as soon as possible.

Just when Yue Le imagined this, he heard a sound of hoofbeats, and Fei Yanggu rode his horse to come, flustered, got off his horse quickly, and even fell while walking.

"Feiyangu, why are you so flustered?"

Seeing this, Yue Le was shocked and asked quickly.

Fei Yanggu is the younger brother of Emperor Shunzhi's favorite concubine Dong E, and he can be regarded as a relative of the emperor.

However, Fei Yanggu's military talent is very high, which makes Yue Le very happy, so he often teaches his military strategy, hoping that after his death, young generals like Fei Yanggu can take the lead.

Hearing Yue Le's question, Fei Yanggu changed his three steps into two steps, stepped forward, and said in a low voice to Yue Le: "General, I just got the news that the two banners of Xiangbai and Zhengbai were suddenly attacked by bandits. , the entire army was wiped out, and only a few dozen people escaped!"

"This news has been suppressed by the last general, the general... what should we do next?"

And after hearing the news of Fei Yanggu, Yue Le suddenly had tinnitus, was in a trance for a while, and almost fainted.

The next moment, Yue Le spat out a mouthful of blood, and then said in grief and indignation: "Ezha, spoil my big business!"

"Fei Yanggu, hurry up and lead the cavalry with the yellow banner to test it out. Don't fight with the bandits, and focus on testing information!"

"Order the whole army to divert to Zunhua, divide Xianglan and Zhenglan flags to Yutian, divide Xianghong and Zhenghong flags to Fengrun, and make each other's horns, order the Baoyiying to build fortifications around, and quickly let Tuhai come to see me! "

(End of this chapter)