Chapter 763: Surrender

Sun Jingting first marched, and then was greatly impressed, he said: "So Wenlan, what about your conclusion?" ”

"First of all, we must establish a system in which everyone can share wealth and prosperity, just like businessmen do business, the majority shareholders take the lion's share, and the minority shareholders must also have their share. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info down, that is, the flowing water is not corrupt, and there must always be a goal of struggle and progress, otherwise, no matter how good the system is, no matter how strong the country, sooner or later there will be a day of falling apart. ”

Zhang Han's words became a little dignified, and the extremely warm atmosphere in front of him did not match, fortunately, Li Shenming and Kong Minxing and others greeted them, these civil servants were particularly eye-catching on the battlefield, when they rode their horses to meet them, everyone's eyes also turned to Zhang Han's side, the soldiers and soldiers on the battlefield also cheered, just now the cheers in the barracks made them want to chant together, but they were stopped by the officers, although the Mongols here surrendered, but they did not disarm, Until the situation is completely stabilized, any careless move is likely to have disastrous consequences.

However, when they saw Zhang Han coming over surrounded by the crowd, the soldiers couldn't help cheering, and this time even the officers couldn't stop it.

"Wen Lan," Li Shenming couldn't hide the smile and satisfaction on his face, and he said to Zhang Han: "You go and surrender, Xi Lingse has been kneeling for a long time." ”

Kong Minxing also came over and said with a smile: "This is really a full set of dramas, Beiyu has probably seen the drama of our Han people, and he really thinks that surrendering now is still the same rules as before." ”

The monarch of the Han people officially surrendered out of the city, and it had to be the lord of Nantang and the lord of the Northern Han Dynasty in the Song Dynasty, and the monarch of Shu and other secession regimes when they were captured, after all, the Song Taizu and Taizong brothers started from military nobles, and there was a little bit of atmosphere and self-confidence, and the monarchs of the captured countries were taken to Tokyo Kaifeng, and the monarchs of the Song Dynasty built a number of large mansions for them to live in, although they could not avoid being angry and may even be poisoned for complaining, but at least when they surrendered, the monarchs of the Song Dynasty still maintained the righteousness of antiquity, Treat the monarch of the deceased country with courtesy and kindness.

But the Northern Song Dynasty treated the enemy so leniently and did not repay well, the Northern Song Dynasty suffered too badly, it can be seen that there is still a gap between Yidi and Huaxia, and when the Yuan died, although Emperor Shun fled to the grassland, later the remnants of the Yuan forces were almost swept away by the Ming Dynasty, a large number of royal family members and nobles were captured, and Ming Taizu did not embarrass these Mongols, but treated them with the way of mercy and forgiveness, and raised these enemies. However, by the time of the death of the Ming Dynasty, the Houjin and their posthumous ancestors were really a pair of virtues, Dolgon killed all the three sons of Emperor Chongzhen, and all the Ming Dynasty clans in various places were killed, the captured Hongguang Emperor was beheaded, and Yongli was hanged, in short, the Manchu regime was so timid and weak, they did not dare to leave a little hidden danger. Until decades later, when the rumored Third Prince Zhu had become an old man of nearly seventy, Kangxi still killed the Third Prince Zhu and his relatives who were accidentally exposed, without the slightest "benevolence" of the Holy Zuren Emperor.

When they saw Zhang Han riding over, Xi Lingse and the others who were lying on the ground couldn't help but tremble, and in the cheers just now, the Mongols were already trembling, and their hearts were even more flustered at this time.

There were more than 1,000 people who went out of the city and surrendered to the north, most of them were people with status such as Taiji and large and small generals, and they all knelt on the ground, and these Mongols were generally about the same appearance, with round faces, stout and short bodies, although they could not see the circle legs when they knelt on the ground, they should be in a similar situation.

Among them, some Taiji are old men with white eyebrows, and some are young people who are not yet weak crowns, Xi Lingse, the most noble Jinong, knelt in front, and sure enough, he was dressed in white, with seven or eight thorns inserted in his body that he didn't know where to find them.

"Taiji, please get up." Zhang Han did not call Xi Lingse Jinong, the legitimacy of this Jinong itself is not strong, unlike other tribes, whether it is Khan or Jinong, they were all canonized by Dayan Khan or Tumen Khan back then, or they are the honorific titles on the living Buddha of the Red Sect, Xi Lingse is not talented enough, and his prestige is not enough to convince the public, of course Zhang Han will not exalt him in terms of title.

"Sinners dare not rise." Xi Lingse's body was still trembling, he continued to kneel, kowtowed, and said: "Offending Lord Huwei, against the Heavenly Soldier Wang Shi, the sinner really deserves death, please Lord Zhang order the sinner to be killed, to warn the comer." ”

Xi Lingse is a little smart in these matters, and his words are also to ask Zhang Han to show his attitude in public.

Of course, life and death are still in Zhang Han's thoughts, and when Xi Lingse spoke, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

Zhang Han smiled and plucked the thorns from Xi Lingse's body, and said at the same time: "Your Eqi Ge died in our battle, I think your Eji will be very sad, and you will hate us, there are unavoidable reasons for the battle on both sides, and there are also emotional factors." Now that the winners and losers have been divided, don't mention the past grievances anymore, whether it's you or me, we can no longer hate each other, and from now on, Tumut Mongolia and us and Yusheng can live in peace on the grassland, what do you think? ”

Xi Lingse was overjoyed, looked up at Zhang Han and said: "Lord Zhang is really a benevolent and righteous gentleman, sinners must obey the teachings of adults, and the Tumut Department will be the hunting dog in front of the adult's saddle from now on, and the harrier that the adult will shoot down." ”

Zhang Han nodded slightly, not far away Li Shenming and Kong Minxing glanced at each other, Li Shenming scolded softly: "Idiot." ”

Zhang Han said: "In this case, Taiji ordered everyone to disarm, go out of the city, and accept supervision. ”

This is also inevitable, Xi Lingse reluctantly got up and began to give orders one after another.

Xi Lingse has been the master of the left and right posts for some time, and under his orders, all the Taiji and the generals have accepted the military order, and no one has questioned or tried to put on an attitude of resistance.

Trumpets and orders sounded in the city one after another, and after receiving permission, Zhutaiji sent a large number of Tang horses to shout in the city.

At this time, Zhang Han climbed the earthen platform and looked out into the city.

The entire Qingcheng seemed to be under his feet.

This mounds did not play its original function, for a day and a night, the mound ram was higher than the city, which could accommodate hundreds of soldiers to attack on it at the same time, and it could also be bombarded from top to bottom by several cannons, and it was precisely because of seeing the mound that Xi Lingse and the Taiji in the city were completely desperate, and no one thought about resisting anymore, because it was obvious that after the mound was built, the fall of the city was inevitable, and it was impossible to delay the time.

Xi Lingse's surrender was also a wise move, and there were few diehards in the city, and a large number of herdsmen and soldiers first came in twos and threes, then in groups, and finally poured out of the city like a tide.

The ant-like crowd gathered not far from Zhang Han's feet, he looked at these people quietly, and the Mongolian also looked at Zhang Han with awe.

At this height, looking at the crowd under his feet from such an angle, it is easy to make people have subtle changes, Zhang Han kept reminding himself that this victory in front of him is certainly worthy of pride and pride, and he should be completely happy, but the more fierce and brutal enemy is still far away in Liaodong, and that is his real enemy!

At the same time, there is a more far-reaching threat in the body of the huge Ming Empire behind him, the two factors of external sense and internal response have hit this huge empire, while conquering abroad, the anger of the destruction of the Ming Empire has been buried deep in people's hearts, in this regard, Zhang Han also reminded himself that he must be careful in any situation, do not be negligent and slack, and cannot be complacent......

Bands of herdsmen and cavalry came out of the gates, their faces gloomy and frightened, or disgruntled.

In any case, there was still no resistance, the knights came out of the city gate in an endless stream, there were old men, there were men in the prime of life, there were young people and even teenagers with green faces, these Mongols were really not picky about horsemanship, in such a crowded and noisy place, the terrain became very narrow because of the large number of people, they still carefully controlled the ride forward, and there was no crowding and chaos.

The horses neighed, but there was no sound at all, and the soldiers of Yusheng were silent, and of course no one was talking to the Mongols, only the occasional command of the officer Yusheng broke this somewhat dangerous silence.

The Mongols in the brigade were ordered to settle down in the designated place, they were ordered to sit cross-legged, all the horses were taken away, and their weapons were thrown on the road after leaving the city.

Soon, the surrounding grass was filled with people, and all the squared areas were filled with people who had surrendered.

The road out of the city was overgrown with weeds, spears, spears, knives, tiger tooth guns, pick knives, waist knives, shun knives, and a large number of weapons and bows and arrows were piled up on the ground together, from piles of scattered piles, to finally piled up into a huge iron hill like a strange landscape.

I don't know who took the lead in crying.

It may be a few Mongolian old men, most of them are old herdsmen who are over the age of sixties, they once fought with Altan Khan when they were in high spirits forty years ago, they broke through the defense line of the Great Wall, conquered the cities of the Ming Dynasty, and drove back the captured Ming soldiers and civilians, at that time they were triumphant, thinking that they were the descendants of Genghis Khan, the most warlike nation in the world, under their iron horses and good bows, the Han people were as docile and easy to tame as cattle and sheep, the emperor of the Ming Kingdom, The rulers of the largest empire in the world could only hide in the city of Beijing under the siege of their iron cavalry, and if it were not for the lack of means to conquer the giant city, these old Mongols firmly believed in the saying at that time, as long as Altan Khan was willing to conquer the capital of the Ming Kingdom, it would be possible to restore the glory of the Great Yuan Dynasty.

Now, only a few decades have passed, and the descendants of Altan Khan have knelt at the feet of the Han people, but they, like the Han people of the past, have come out in groups like cattle and sheep, giving up the war horses for them to drive and ride, abandoning the bows and arrows that the Mongols regard as life, discarding the treasures of their weapons and letting them pile up beside the road, while they can only be left to the disposal of these Han soldiers with their bare hands, like a flock of sheep.