Chapter Eighty-Five: To the Manchurian Garrison
Hu Buqi's words made Wushan silent for a long time. The Manchurians were once vassals of the Ming Dynasty, and it was originally a good idea to use them to defend against the Mongol tribes who withdrew from the Central Plains.
It's not that the Manchurians are too powerful, but that the system of the Ming Dynasty has rotted to the roots.
Using the civil servant system to control the military, a group of eight-strand scholars who are full of economy, what do they know about military affairs?
The eunuchs are dictatorial, and the Jinyi Wei and the East Factory supervise hundreds of officials, and if you want to be an official, you must first please those eunuchs who have no eggs.
People who don't know the history of the Ming Dynasty must think that eunuchs are the most miserable for the country and the people, but in fact, otherwise, the party struggle has intensified the internal friction, and those Donglin party members are not good birds, but they have a great reputation among the scholars.
Land annexation is becoming more and more strict, Zhang Juzheng's whip law can't be implemented at all, without him, the people of the Zhu family's royal family are the biggest landlords, who is willing to reform their own lives, isn't that nonsense?
Yuan Chonghuan, who was sent to the Guanning front-line supervisor, was originally full of confidence, but when he saw a lot of and pee, he couldn't think about it, and he had no ability to fight in the field with the Houjin army at all.
Except for a few troops, such as Man Gui, Zhao Shujiao, and Zu Dashou, who still have a slight combat effectiveness, the entire Guanning Army is simply a lump of mud that cannot support the wall.
He turned around and killed Mao Wenlong, the general soldier of a town and the governor of the left capital, who was also given Shangfang, which was not an easy thing to decide.
The consequences of this are not the same as selling food to the enemy's allies, or bringing a lama in the army.
No matter how unruly Mao Wenlong is and how he wastes money and food, from the perspective of officialdom's ecology. As long as he, Mao Wenlong, did not openly surrender to the enemy, he still stood on the side of the Ming Dynasty. As the governor of Liaodong, Yuan Chonghuan really had no need to kill him.
Maybe it played a certain deterrent role at the beginning, and Mao Wenlong was the chicken. Guan Ningjun's monkeys have woken up, and Xiucai can also kill.
It seems to have had a certain effect, until Li Zicheng broke through Beijing, and the Guanning defense line was not impregnable, and it was not captured by the Manchurian Tatars anyway.
"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Nina was terrified, why did he just stand there and not speak?
"It's okay!" Wu Shan shook his head and smiled at Ji Kun: "I always feel that I am listening to mythological stories, which seem to be more exciting than Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Spring." ”
"I was skeptical at one point. Why are you Manchurians able to fight the Ming army lightly, but you are so happy with the Inuit who are far from the conditions in all aspects of equipment. ”
"Eskimos!" Ji Kun sternly corrected: "Because they are the masters of this land." As far as I know, after the Manchu Qing occupied the Central Plains, didn't the Han people also insist on resisting? ”
"Of course," Wu Shan said solemnly: "When it comes to the destruction of the country and the extinction of the species, we will not do it if we drag the pig's tail as a slave every day." ”
"Pig tails?" Ji Kun immediately understood, and he touched his shallow hair: "In order to distinguish it from Nurhachi's clan, we have already cut our braids. On the contrary, it is much more refreshing. ”
"You don't understand," Wu Shan shook his head lightly: "Actually, it has nothing to do with Sam's bullshit and not keeping his head." There are so many Han people, and there are not a few who are bloody. ”
"That's right." Jikun no longer dwells on the topic: "The Eskimos are home here, and the terrain is quite complicated. It can't be compared with the terrain of the Central Plains at all. ”
The further north you go, the terrain is not the main factor, and perhaps the cold is the biggest enemy.
The Inuit as an indigenous people. It has long been adapted to the climate here, but the Manchurians have taken root here. For hundreds of years, it has not retreated, and it should be able to gallop on this land.
Maybe. The Manchurian family did not want to be completely wiped out, and in an era that had not experienced war, the children slowly lost their blood.
The times are advancing, and the people of Jianzhou are isolated from the world, and they also know the gap between themselves and the outside world.
If one's own people lose their blood, then there is no hope for the whole nation.
But it's ridiculous that how come the other planes have never heard of this tribe?
It stands to reason that Jikun has lived here for more than 300 years, and they were a banner people at the beginning, even if they are constantly consumed in the battle, the number of people is still not a few.
However, these are not things you need to worry about.
He turned around and whispered what he knew.
Nima, if there are few people, just kill all the people and take the treasure away.
Now it is hundreds of thousands, to say the least, it is as brave as Wushan, and it will be swallowed up in the sea of people.
Turdi, Huttuman and Guf, they all follow their own opinions.
"Husband, I think it's quite interesting," Nina smiled, and the surrounding scenery was eclipsed: "Didn't you sue me?" If you come here, you will be safe, you have come here, do you want to take a look? ”
"Wow," Wu Shan touched her hair, "Otherwise, Gufu will definitely be disappointed, this is the place where their ancestors once fought, at least they should understand who they lost." ”
"Master, it doesn't matter," Gufu waved his hand: "Before, we Cossacks rarely communicated with the outside world, and always dominated me. ”
"What bullshit is about me?" Turdi laughed: "It's just a group of arrogant people, Lao Tzu is the best in the world." ”
"Hehe," Gufu smiled dryly, "Isn't it changed now?" Really, I'm not interested in going or not seeing it anymore. What if our ancestors had obtained that treasure? ”
"Uncle Gufu, if you want to talk like this, our two tribes have already become good friends." Huttuman was heckling from the sidelines.
To tell the truth, the Cossacks and the Tatars have the same roots, the relationship has always been not good, and it is inseparable from the arrogance of the Cossacks, this is a self-contained race.
Once given the opportunity to be with outsiders, these people are not so difficult to talk to.
"Mr. Wu, have you decided?" Jikun and they are also discussing something, but his Russian is better, and the music knows what is being discussed here.
The most important thing is that his energy has been observing this side, and he will come and ask as soon as he stops.
Those who achieve great things are not informal, maybe it is a person like Jikun, at least Wushan himself can't do it.
Whoever insults me like he did at the beginning will die.
In the end, it was his own life. Otherwise, everyone here is under the bow and arrow of his companions, and it is really difficult to say who will kill the deer.
"Yes," Wu Shan didn't say much: "Since you have come out, please lead the way." ”
Atai is not lying, the road here is difficult and long.
The Manchurians were very surprised, and there was no need to say that the four men on the other side had to fight back against his master with one move, and he must be strong.
The three ethnic minorities look like they are running around all year round, and they can endure hardships.
But you're just a delicate girl, and after a few days, I don't see her a little tired.
Several times, Wushan wanted to carry her, but she was politely declined.
Maybe Westerners are like this, and Han people can be carried on their backs, and they will probably kick their noses in the face a long time ago.
"Master, tomorrow will be the last day." After camping for the night, Hubuqi could no longer resist advising: "Are you really going to take them to our base area?" ”
"Don't look over there, that guy surnamed Wu is too powerful." Ji Kun's face was solemn: "You also saw it that day, I was taken down without the strength to resist at all." ”
"My combat strength, I know it in my heart, and I can rank in the top five in the whole clan, but in front of him, it's not enough to see at all, Mr. Hu, how many are there, why don't you all think of a way?"
"Master, aren't they just a few aliens?" Atai didn't care: "When they fall asleep, let's go forward and stab one by one, what are you afraid of?" ”
"Don't make a noise, Atai!" Yi Quan scolded softly: "Master, do you think this person's strength is as powerful as Gorha, the number one warrior in the clan?" ”
"What is Gorha?" Ji Kun said in his heart that this person's heart was full of taste.
In the clan, it was because of Gorha's strong force that the Manchurians admired bravery, and when he took refuge in his eldest brother Jigan, many people also fell.
Why? It's not just that when I was young, I relied on my own courage and found someone to compete!
Not to mention being insulted, how could a person as proud as Gorha submit to the defeat of his subordinates?
After that incident, Jikun suddenly felt that he had grown up, and the eel planned and then moved, and was no longer a person who was crushed by force.
"To be honest, Gorha doesn't even deserve to lift his shoes." He still couldn't help but say: "That big stupid bear can't do anything other than fighting." ”
"Next time you pay more attention, even if it is a small detail, he has always done it meticulously."
"At the moment in Gorha, I dare to challenge him. And this surnamed Wu? Stand in front of him, and you will wonder if anyone is there without looking at it with the naked eye. ”
When Jikun said this, the others didn't know how to continue.
"The master is right!" Atay confirmed: "The occasional cold glance at me makes me feel terrified. ”
"Master, let's see if this is okay?" Even though Hubuqi knew that the group of people four or five meters away couldn't speak, he deliberately lowered his voice.
Sure enough, in the evening of the next day, everyone finally came to the edge of the swamp.
Am I mistaken? Even if the length of the two lives together is seventy or eighty, and in the previous life, he liked to travel the mountains and rivers the most, and he traveled almost all over the world.
He had seen the swamp, and it was nothing more than what he saw, and there was no end to it.
With enough eyesight, Wushan found that there were about three or four miles of land, which was the shore on the other side.
When night fell, Mingshan took out a flat-bottomed boat and gently placed it on the swamp to see if the soil had hardened......
The two sides have already negotiated, and when the time comes, they will also take Wushan and them to their own tribe to sit down.
And to get through the swamp, only wait until the frost falls at night, and the swamp will freeze a little harder.
Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for everyone to get ready to go. (To be continued......)