Section 10: The Temperance of Huang Taiji

The big guys all cheered around Mo Tie, lifted Mo Tie up and threw him down, two times and three times, the old man Mo Kun wiped his tears and calmly yelled at the big guys: "It's all work!" Now is not the time to be happy, the big guys take turns to rest, and strive to pour out the parts of the 500 guns today, and then send people to finish all the 10,000 rounds of ammunition, and see how many guns are scrapped. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "The big guy makes sense when he hears it, the molten steel of the three vases is still bubbling, it's only a gun, it's far from five hundred, and there are very few molds, it has to be carved, and the boom is scattered all at once, what should I do, Mo Tie fell in the sky, and the solid intimate contact with the earth, Mo Tie rubbed his aching buttocks, and the enjoyment moment was very short."

Mo Tie is not pretentious to arrange ten people to shoot, some people count, they are watching the counting, they are counting in their hearts, not using notes, why? There are few people who know Chinese characters without words, including Mo Tie, the big factory director, who is very white. Mo Tie arranged for the old craftsmen to rest, this is a treasure can not be missed, the old people go back to rest with peace of mind, stay up all night, the mood of ups and downs can not stand it, sleepy and tired.

Without words, it is sad, the stories of the ancestors, the language and legends are all oral, oral from generation to generation.

Mo Tie is going to send a batch of guns and bullets to the big leader tomorrow, let the big leader accept it first, let the big leader rest assured, and by the way, ask if there is anything else to replace it except bones, these three big vase stoves are estimated to eat all the bones that can be collected by all tribes, what to do if there are no bones in the future, it is not a long-term solution, and then ask the big leader if the guy called the grenade can talk about it more carefully, and draw a picture, since Mo Tie knew the appropriate ratio of saltpeter and gunpowder synthesis from civilization, it is handy to blow up mines, Mining explosives are just as good as picking them up for nothing.

Now there is no problem with the gun, the bullets have been attacked, and the grenade is missing, listening to the big boss say that that thing is really a good thing, a guy throws it out and dies, can't wait for tomorrow, assemble a gun and bullets in the afternoon and send it to the big chief, and then bring me the drawings.

In the afternoon, at last fifty guns were assembled, each of them had been shot very well, the spears were wrapped in cowhide and packed into long boxes, and the hay was covered with dry to absorb the moisture, and ten men were escorted to the nearest ferry of the Michili River, and transported by boat, not to be equipped with rifles, and the chief said that it was to be kept secret.

Su Wenming will be very busy, inspecting the large and small tunzi of the Jingqili River. It was found that some of the people of Tunzi were unstable, and the prestige of the big leader was not all subdued. The prestige and influence of the Bomu Bogol Grand Chieftain was limited to the ethnic tribes on the northern shore of the Heilongjiang River and Lake Baikal, and the influence on the tribes of the Jingqili River was not very strong and violent.

There are very few big tribal leaders on the Jingqili River who have the intention of voting for the Houjin Emperor Taiji, and in the past few years, they have had close contact with the Houjin Emperor Taiji to please and send tribute, Su Wenming is not surprised or annoyed, because Su Wenming has the only benefit after the crossing, that is, the sound of the drum makes the brain flutter and ask what he knows, and what makes Su Wenming very speechless is his own Dural. The great leader of Bomu Bogol also met Huang Taiji, and also sent tribute such as horses and mink skins to Huang Taiji, and stayed in Shengjing (Shenyang, Liaoning) for two months, and was warmly received by Huang Taiji, which really made Su Wenming vomit a lot of blood. It has to be said that after the Later Jin Emperor Taiji conquered and unified the tribes of southern Mongolia a few years ago, he had a great influence on all parties, was very powerful, very powerful and violent, so that the leaders of the tribes in Heilongjiang were afraid and were forced to pay tribute to Huang Taiji.

Su Wenming sincerely talked to the leaders of various tribes, and found that they did not really defect to Huang Taiji, but were forced by the situation at that time, and Huang Taiji's despicable methods were famous in history. As the leader of a tribe, he must first consider the villagers in Tunzi, and he can't let the Eight Banners of Houjin slaughter the villagers. But there are also different leaders who have a very dog-legged attitude towards Huang Taiji, and they are determined to be the dog slaves of the Houjin Emperor Taiji, and the meaning in the words is that everyone lives well, why should they go against Huang Taiji, fight and fight but die in vain, it is not bad to have a strong support, to be an official, to enjoy the glory and wealth. In particular, the leader of the Duokotun tribe, Baghdad, and the leader of the Kurumtutun tribe, Guoba, these two people are very tactful, speak insincerely, and flicker, which makes Su Wenming vigilant, the two are definitely villains who stab knives in the back, and they are too familiar with the situation in Heilongjiang, and they are estimated to have become Huang Taiji's undercover agents, so they have to guard against it, and send people to pay close attention to the movements of the two tribes and leaders, and find that they are not killing on the spot, and they have secretly sent people to divide them, and when the time comes, they will mobilize the villagers to re-elect the leader. Thanks to the identification and help of the Urkantun Doptiur chieftain, the Doptiour chief has long been disgusted with the Houjin attitude of these two people.

Su Wenming believed that as long as he won a battle with Houjin and won beautifully, the other tribes would be expected to return by then, full of confidence, and would not succumb to Huang Taiji's might.

Fighting a war is very brain-consuming and energetic, every step is tightly linked, there must be a detailed arrangement, all are indispensable, and all aspects must be considered, especially with the old fox Huang Taiji, it is necessary to lay out early.

Through the field investigation in the past few days, Su Wenming felt that all the ethnic groups and tribes in the Jingqili River were based on geography, blood ties were the link, and the distribution was diffusion, and there was no concept of unified defense in consciousness, and it was easy to be broken by the Huang Taiji division, and the problem of poor population resources was very serious. Civilization has a bold idea, to concentrate the population of sixty-four tunzi, to build a city of Urkanmu, if Mo Tie can burn out the cement, it will be even more cowhide, personnel and resources are concentrated, united, twisted into a fist, can be soldiers to block the water to cover the earth, do not need one tunzi to be attacked, other tunzi are tired of supporting and running back and forth, will not be defeated by Huang Taiji, the old fox, and stand passive, and concentrate the strength and resources together to deal with it freely.

Build the city of Urkanmu into a defensive fortress, the function of this castle should be strong, it can be attacked, retreated and defended, there must be tunnels in the city that extend in all directions, can penetrate all the tuns near and far, can go out and come in unimpeded, and must prevent fire, poison, smoke and irrigation. It is also necessary to have a water source to store food, weapons and ammunition, and to prevent it from being discovered by the enemy.

Su Wenming came up with a way to fight in the tunnel of this castle, so he could only learn the tactics of Grandpa Mao's fight against devils back then. Compared with the two powerful bosses Tsarist Russia and Houjin, there is no comparison in terms of strength and experience in accumulating equipment war, since it is almost zero, and Houjin can only say that the knife is better than Houjin, with a musket you can have 40% certainty to challenge Houjin, Houjin is good at cavalry tactics, even if you have a gun, it is impossible for you to be a target and not move to fight, the speed of the horse moves very fast, even if there is no horse, you can't stand the crowd tactics, Houjin's ability to do combat alone is quite strong, and the remaining 60% depends on luck. It is even more incomparable with Tsarist Russia, the military quality is excellent, it is a hard bone, and the chance of winning gun-to-gun against artillery is only 20 percent, and civilization believes that as long as it can make good use of the terrain and make use of its strengths and avoid its weaknesses, it can at least make a draw.

Su Wenming told the leader of Doptioul about this idea, and his eyes lit up when he heard it, and his mind was running at high speed, because the integration of the sixty-four tunzi forces would greatly increase, and the combat effectiveness and coordination would be strengthened, so there was no need to worry about supporting the attacked tunzi too late, and there was no need to be tired. As long as there are 100,000 grenades in the city, 5,000 rifles and 100,000 rounds of ammunition, whether it is Houjin or Tsarist Russia, tens of thousands of people will not be able to take it down, and there are tunnels, and there is a lot of room for maneuver.

Civilization also raised some questions, such as whether the tribes were willing to leave their homes, how to solve the problem of the cost of relocation, and the cost of the expansion of Urkanmu City, how big it should be, whether the brothers and sisters of various tribes could live together, whether they could listen to the arrangement, whether they understood the relocation of such a prosperous group, and a series of questions, and looked up at the leader of Doptiur, emphasizing that these problems must be clearly explained, and that there can be no forcible relocation or violent demolition, and this problem cannot be handled well in the 21st century, but it is a matter of human life. The leader of Doptioul twitched his face, and after listening to Su Wenming's question with his mouth open, he was stunned for a while and said a sentence: "Everything is not a problem" and then said respectfully: "The big leader is also tired these days, rest early, you can rest if you don't do anything today, what do you want to eat, do you want to eat grilled fish, I will let Dagan go to the river to fish for you now, and roast it for you" Then he turned to Wallid and said: "Take good care of the big chief, I will go to gather the chiefs of the tun to hold a meeting to talk about this matter, and tell the big chief in the afternoon about everyone's opinions, Great Chief, I'm leaving," he said and walked out of the door in high spirits.

Civilization looked at the background of the leader of Doptioul who walked out of the door for a meeting, and asked Wolid: "Is there really no problem?" Wolid snapped his nose and flicked it far: "Absolutely no problem." Looking at Wenming's face twitching, knowing that this master had amnesia again, he sat up and began to make up for the surnames of the Da tribe and various tribes in Heilongjiang with those glowing eyes.

The tribe is a group of collective life, the leader is the brain of the group, the leader is elected by the group, all of them are people close to the family name and blood, people with high moral integrity, and the ability to conduct is recognized by everyone, the work of the leader is to be responsible for everything in the tribe, eating, drinking, and Lazar must be managed, and everything is responsible, and every decision made by the leader is related to the life and death of a tribe, so the leader is not a child's play, but a heavy responsibility. The leader chosen by a tribe of dozens of people is responsible for the life of these dozens of people, and the leader selected by a tribe of tens of thousands of people is responsible for the life of tens of thousands of people. So the leader is a symbol of a tribe, represents the image of a tribe, represents the highest interests of the group, so whatever the leader says, the people of the tribe must obey unconditionally.

Tribal life is collective ownership, the land is tribal, you plant a small half of the harvest to yourself and half to the tribe granary, you hunt a small half of the prey to yourself, most of it belongs to the tribe distribution, the house daily necessities are distributed by the tribe, to participate in the collective labor of the tribe, no one is indispensable, no more, no less, evenly distributed, this is the benefit of the tribe, the order can be implemented very thoroughly, the efficiency is very high. There is no civilization to worry about everything.

Su Wenming finally understood, there was really no problem. also sighed with emotion. When Su Wenming was drinking milk tea on the kang with great emotion, the leader of Doptioul ran in from outside the door with an excited face and shouted, "Great leader! The gun has arrived! The gun has arrived! "What a gun, you didn't drink too much" "It's our own gun!" A gun made by Mo Tie! It worked! "Su Wenming stood on the spot at that time, and said incoherently that the gun was there, and the gun was there!" It's right in the yard, just pulled from the boat. Civilization rushed to the yard with an arrow, and saw a lot of people surrounding a pile of wooden boxes, and Civilization rushed over to open the box to see, so excited, how many days and nights of looking forward to it, finally looking forward to the birth of his own gun! The white butt, the black barrel, and the cowhide gun strap, Wenming grabbed the gun and pulled the bolt, "What about the bullets" "Here" Someone opened the small box and gave the bullet to the civilization, and the civilization took it and quickly pressed the bullet on, and looked up to see an eagle facing a shot, the "horn" eagle seemed to be shot by an invisible arrow, and the scream hovered and fell from the sky, falling in front of civilization, civilization was another shot "horn" Another eagle was hit by civilization and fell somewhere.

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect such a sharp musket, such a long distance, to be able to shoot down the eagle, and even a cowhide archer couldn't shoot it down, what a good gun!

The leader of Doptioul said excitedly: "Good marksmanship! What a musket! O Great Boss Sharpshooter! It's just that why are you hitting my eagles" "And my family" The civilized hand stroked the gun for a while in embarrassment.

Su Wenming's two shots made Fan hit the popularity, so that everyone was full of strong confidence in the rifles they produced, and they were eager to try, and they were all eager to try the gun by themselves, and Wenming was afraid of an accident and hurriedly stopped: "Wait, everyone don't do it first, this gun is very dangerous, and it will kill you when you hit it, let's find a spacious playground to practice shooting, so that everyone can enjoy and familiarize themselves with the gun." Safety first now. These guns are meant to stay here, so that every soldier has to learn to fight, there are fewer now, and there will be more guns in the future. "The big guy makes sense, this is not a guy who is joking about life.

The whole tunzi is boiling, and the secrecy work is not done well, but it doesn't matter, sooner or later people will know about it, and the news will be very powerful to the enemy if it gets out early. Civilization asked Doptioul to lead the platoon, and several captains and the captains of the Blade team, including Wolid, all went to the spacious playground outside the tun to be taught by Civilization how to shoot rifles, and then the captain passed it to the team members, taking turns, fifty rifles, ten guns for each team, 50,000 rounds of ammunition for each team, and practiced from now on.

After a while, the big guy carried the box to the spacious playground outside the tun, and the members of the Blade team were on guard to ensure the safety of the big leader and the leaders, although it was not necessary, but the situation should be done well, and the habit became the norm, and the inner temperament of the army came out, which was conducive to the growth of the Blade team.

The captains of the five teams stood side by side in a team, the leader of Doptioul also stood in the team with a full face of excitement, this is a good opportunity to learn new weapons, taught by the big leader himself, it is a rare opportunity, this batch of rifles is the first batch of the entire Heilongjiang, the first batch is equipped to Urkantun, so that the face of the leader of Doptiour is supreme glory and pride, the heart is extremely excited, the big leader is very strategic, knows the importance of the Jingqili River, knows the importance of Urkantun, sees it very important, personally came to inspect and teach, tired and rushing, Every suggestion that has been said is not nonsense, it is well founded. "Now I will tell you about the structure of this gun, I hope you will listen carefully, to let every member of the team learn to shoot in a short time, our time is very tight, I will mention it after I finish talking about it." Su Wenming picked up the rifle and began to explain to the team members, the playground was surrounded by three layers of tun people, and there were also people who came from afar, who used to say that making guns was a helpless joke, but now it has come true, everyone is excited to listen to it, and they all listen to the big leader's lecture quietly.

Civilization explained the structure of the gun, the role of the front sight, the essentials of pulling the trigger, the components of the bullet, the essentials of shooting posture, and the semi-squatting shooting posture.

The sound of gunfire on the playground was endless, and some people missed the target, and the cowhide target was full of bullet holes, so that the people of the tun personally felt the fierceness of the gun, and their hearts were extremely shocked and excited.

Su Wenming knew from the guards that Mo Tie's carbon supply was insufficient, and this iron head also said that charcoal also had carbon at that time, and he also needed grenade drawings to understand, and it seemed that he had to guide him personally.

During the day, the gunfire in the Tunzi playground continued, a team of guards trained to shoot guns, and the whole Tunzi was in a state of excitement. Many people asked the same question, that is, why the folding bayonet on the gun is triangular spike, and the mystery of the civilization explained to the big guy deeply, feeling that the gun in his hand is a big killing weapon born for the battlefield, and he is full of worship and love for the gun in his hand.

Su Wenming demonstrated the movements of a few bayonets, and also practiced with the guards, no matter how many tricks this guard used with spears and broadswords, under the clean attack of Su Wenming's unskilled bayonets, he couldn't parry, and the stabbing was fatal, so that the guards had a very high improvement in bayonet fighting skills on the battlefield, and there was no fancy frame to take simple combat as the core, and they all knew that the bullet of the gun was going to fight for the bayonet, and they understood that the triangular bayonet would not get stuck in the bones when it pierced the enemy's body, and it was easy to pull it out, and drain the enemy's blood in the shortest time. Increased attack speed and efficiency.

Su Wenming also drew all the military training equipment of later generations, long-distance running, push-ups, horizontal bar pulling exercises, and formation drills, and taught them to the five captains and the leaders of Doptioul. Su Wenming explained the essentials, and let them slowly experience it in training.

At lunch, a guard came over and whispered a few words in the ear of the leader of Doptiur, which made the head of Doptiur full of anger, and walked up to Su Wenming and muttered a few words in his ear, Su Wenming laughed, Baghdad and Guoba finally couldn't hold it back, the moment the gun appeared, these two soft bones were about to report to their master, Huang Taiji, and were captured by the guards arranged in the dark, and there was a secret letter, bird's, when Wenming asked who could write Chinese characters, the two pretended to be stupid, and read the secret letter to make Wenming angry, This is written in too much detail, the appearance of the Soviet civilization is clearly written, even the daily residence is written, the number of muskets and the power are written, the key points are written, even the tunzi was bought, it is easy to enter from there, this is simply a military intelligence, the number of personnel, weapons and equipment and defense of large and small Heilongjiang.

Su Wenwen is angry and doesn't fight anywhere, birds, how sincerely I work hard for the future of the tribe, you two are iron-hearted to be dog slaves, don't blame me for being unjust, it's time to kill people.

When he returned to his residence, he immediately asked the chief of Putior and Wolid to take a thousand men to cross the river with rifles and go into these two cantonments to catch two soft bones, to be polite and pay attention to quality, and to say that I will invite them to drink tea, and if they encounter resistance, they will be killed on the spot, and the two leaders should live, and civilization is still useful, and at the same time, in the afternoon, all the leaders of the Jingqili River will be summoned to Urkantun for a meeting, and it will be open on the playground of military training.

Speed up the work of dividing the leaders of the two tunzi, let the people re-elect the leaders, and explain patiently if they are unwilling, don't be rude, and appease the hearts of the people and don't panic.

After Su Wenming arranged these things, he patiently waited for the afternoon meeting, closed his eyes and recuperated, and wanted to use words for the meeting.

Doptioul took a thousand people equipped with 25 rifles on horses and pedaled boats to cross the river to kill Dokotun, and Woqid also took 1,000 people and 25 rifles to cross the river and kill to Kurumtutun, both of which were very excited, they all wanted to see blood with their own guns and feel the thrill of shooting, the team members were high-spirited and their eyes were red, and they all opened the folding triangular knives, and they were not afraid of stabbing themselves, and a group of people who killed were like devils entering the village and flocked to the tunli.

The leader of Putiur got off the boat and went to the Dokotun ferry, and led his troops straight to the residence in Baghdad, most of the people knew what was going on, and they didn't panic much, but they didn't expect it to be so soon, they were all busy with their own things, and the division work was done well, which also showed that Baghdad was unpopular, and people with self-esteem who were willing to be dog slaves closed their doors and waited for the outcome of the matter.

The guards arrived at the Baghdad residence and quietly surrounded them, and without saying a word, the guards of Baghdad who were standing guard at the door put down the butts of their two guns and replaced them with their own guards, and broke into the door, like an excited wild dog looking for delicious bones, and the delicious bones were still drinking wine and meat in the house, and talking to several of his cronies on the kang to enjoy the ideals and dreams of glory and wealth to Huang Taiji, and suddenly saw Putiur's face full of anger and the guards appeared at the door, holding the muzzle of the black hole hole at him, and he was so frightened that his chrysanthemum tightened and almost scared to pee, and he woke up more than half of the wine, I feel that things are not good, could it be that the person who sent the letter was arrested, it is impossible, what a secret thing. Pretending to be calm and angry, he roared: "Dopti, what do you mean! The leader of Doptioul smiled gloomily: "It's not interesting, I have the order of the great leader to invite you to tea!" "Fart! There is such an invitation, this is obviously a forced invitation! What if I don't go? "Hey, hey, hey, if you don't go, you have to go, you have to go!" "Mother, it's against you! This is my territory! Kill them! ”

The cronies in Baghdad will be on the knife, just wait for this moment! According to the politeness of the big chief, the quality is also reflected, only to listen to the "horn horn" Baghdad several cronies have fallen under the kang snorting, due to the close shooting, the bullet penetrated the body is still powerful and drilled into the kang, the guards are satisfied with the bolt and eject the bullet case, feel not addicted and fired a few shots, the sound is really wonderful, pick up the gun and stab the living people underground with a bayonet and then pull out, really not stuck, the triangle knife is the cow! Biantai guys.

Baghdad on the kang was shocked by the ferocity of the rifle, several of his cronies were good at it, they had all killed people and seen blood, and they were knocked down with a shot before they touched a single hair of the other party, and they stood on the kang with a knife and did not put it down, the leader of Doptior was impatient, and picked off the knife in Baghdad's hand with a bayonet on the kang, and hit Baghdad's stomach with a rifle butt, Baghdad's face was pale and tired and shrunk on the kang and could not move, the power of the butt was very violent.

The guards swarmed up and tied Baghdad with a cowhide band and carried him to the courtyard, and the Baghdad family felt bad from hearing the gunshots and wanted to go out to report the news, and the guards at the door forced them back into the courtyard with bayonets, all trembling and crouching, and their faces were pale with fright at the sudden change.

The gunfire alarmed a lot of people, and they all came to Baghdad's house to watch, and the leader of Doptiour stood at the door and roared loudly: "Baghdad has betrayed the alliance, betrayed the big chief, betrayed the tribe, and is determined to be the dog slave of the Houjin Emperor Taiji, and hand you over to the Houjin to enjoy the glory and wealth yourself, and hereby capture Baghdad and others on the order of the great chief, and wait for the fate of the great chief." There was a spit sound in the crowd, and the leader of Doptioor nodded to the undercover agents in the crowd with satisfaction, it was really a great contribution, many cronies in Baghdad were quietly killed by these undercover agents, and not even a single hair ran away, the leader of Doptiur said sharply: "You must now re-elect the leaders who are loyal to the alliance and loyal to the big leader, and go to the big leader for a meeting in the afternoon, there must be no mistake!" After speaking, regardless of the reaction of the crowd, he took Baghdad and his family back to Urkantun by boat to pay tribute to the Soviet civilization.

At the same time, Wolid also took a boat to the Kurumtu Tun ferry, got on the horse and went straight to Guoba's house, but he didn't expect to meet Guoba who was about to flee and more than 100 of his cronies and cavalry, as well as his family, the two teams of people were stunned for a while, this Guoba is really old-fashioned, he had a premonition that things were not good, and he was ready to run early, and he also knew that no one among the tribesmen wanted to go with him. It was also Su Wenming's luck that he had already arranged for someone to monitor Guoba's every move, make a decision immediately, and react as quickly as possible.

Wolid was also very excited, not to mention raising the gun to aim is a guy, a pot of cavalry fell off the horse and did not move, the pot saw that the matter was revealed, but I didn't expect it to be so fast, the big leader is not simple, look down on him. Draw your knife and roar: "Kill!" More than 100 cavalrymen of the pot drew their swords and rode forward, "Horn Horn Horn Horn Horn ......" rushed to the front, the cavalry was blocked by the invisible steel wall and could not advance, they were shot and fell off their horses, wailing on the ground, and the cavalry behind couldn't stop and collided together, 7788 fell to the ground, people howled and ran away, "Horn Horn Horn..."

Finally, the cavalry of the pot rushed to the guards of Warlid, raised the knife and slashed, suddenly felt a tingling pain in the chest and stomach, looked down and saw that the two barrels of the gun pierced the vital point of the body, and the slash that wanted to pull the back could not be cut, the gun was too long and the knife was short, and he did not carry such a bully, and the bayonet drew blood outward like a fountain, and he couldn't stop it, and his eyes fell to the ground in black.

Guoba was stunned, watching this scene of slaughter on horseback, distressed and shocked, this gun was too violent, half of the people were lost in a while, and there were corpses of his own people everywhere, and blood gushed out from the holes on the corpses, like streams flowing around, and the smell was pungent. Look at the living cavalry, who were stabbed into the body with bayonets by Vollid and the guards and couldn't move, and the knives just couldn't cut them, "With bows and arrows!" Guoba roared angrily, and the cavalry who heard it looked at Guoba with grievances, you are teasing, don't say it earlier, will there be kung fu to take a bow and arrow, oops, it's too TMD bullying, three stabbing me one, I can't cut it, and I won't be the same leader as a pig in the next life.

"Horn horn horn ...."The guns rang out again, there were no more living cavalry on the battlefield, a thousand against a hundred, guns and bayonets, zero casualties. Wolid and the Guards surrounded the pot and his family, all holding their guns at the pot, and the bayonets on the guns were dripping red blood. Guoba wanted to be ruthless, but he was furious again, and the last bit of courage was frightened by the sound of gunshots. Wolid was too addicted to guns now, put the gun on his shoulder, looked at the pot proudly, smiled very sunny and said: "Please, the leader of the pot, the big leader invites you to drink tea" The pot face twitched, this way of inviting people to drink tea is very special, let the guards escort themselves like big dumplings to the direction of Urkantun.

Naturally, there are people who settle the things behind him, someone buried the corpse, someone wipes the blood, someone leads the horse, and the leader is chosen.

On the playground, large and small leaders came to sit in a row one after another, and the people standing outside the playground were full of people, knowing that something big had happened today, Mo Ming's excitement.

The leader of Doptioul and the captain of Wolid reported the results of the battle to Su Wenming with high spirits, Su Wenming listened to it with a twitch, not proud, only sad and guilty, his mouth moved a hundred as many as the young and strong lives of the clan were gone, a hundred families behind him were broken, more than a hundred old mothers were heartbroken and lost their sons, more than a hundred wives and children lost their husbands and fathers, right or wrong, Wenming was very entangled in his heart, he suddenly hated himself very much and hated the war, disgusted with this era of treating life as a mustard, The current behavior is the opposite of the original intention, and before the Tsarist Russia and Huang Taiji took action, they began to kill.

The civilized mood is very heavy, I feel that there is a huge stone on my chest to press my breath, I walked up to the stage with a pale face, and looked at the blazing eyes of the leaders and the people, how simple and kind and lovely people are, why do I have to drag these lovely people into the war, is it not good to submit to Huang Taiji, but if you are obedient, they will face a more cruel war, and they will be cannon fodder for Huang Taiji to fight the world and slaughter the people in Guannei, why? Why let these lovely people have the blood of the people on their hands! Isn't it good for everyone to live in harmony?

Now the people in Guannai are revolting under the leadership of Li Zicheng to accelerate the overthrow of the Ming Emperor's regime, the Ming Dynasty will fall next year, the Ming Emperor will hang himself on the coal mountain, what qualifications and abilities do you have to support the Ming Emperor again, corruption and ruin the country, the law of the millennium, what should I do, help Li Zicheng or help Huang Taiji, neither of them, the final result is that Huang Taiji will win, how many people in Guanzhong will die under the Huang Taiji butcher's knife, help Li Zicheng, this is a very proud and arrogant Li Chuangwang, will tolerate his own existence. Civilization finds itself in a very awkward position, neither advancing nor retreating. How to go in the future, how to lead the tribe is confused, where the road is, and how to go is the right way.

Su Wenming stood on the stage and thought about it for a long, long time, there was silence in the audience, for a long time, Wenming breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about what so many birds were doing, and then talking about the matter in front of him, Wenming cleared his throat and said: "I believe everyone already knows what happened today, bring the two leaders up" The guards escorted the five-flowered Baghdad and Guoba to the stage, the two of them looked dead and had no expression, Wenming pulled out the guard's knife, and the big leader in the audience was going to do it himself, such a traitor should be killed.

The two closed their eyes and waited for Wenming to cut it down, the two felt that the cowhide band on their bodies was loosened, it was Wenming who cut the cowhide band with a knife, and asked the guards to bring two chairs for the two to sit down, Baghdad and Guoba sat down mechanically at a loss. There was an uproar in the audience, the big leader is singing that one, Wolid wondered even more, isn't his brain sober again, do you need to beat it with a drum, if so many people know this secret, the big leader can't play to death with a drum, alas, wait.

At this time, Su Wenming spoke: "People are raised by their parents, and it is not easy to raise adults, people's hearts are flesh and blood, everyone has the right to survive, people are not popped out of stones, and hearts are not made of stones." Don't take people's lives casually, respect life and human rights. ”

"These two people have done something sorry for the tribe, it's their fault, but they also have the right to choose to live, and how they go there to live is their right to live!"

"Through this incident, I have been thinking about whether I am too domineering, insisting on going my own way, forgetting that people still have the right to choose!"

Baghdad and Guoba burst into tears, and everyone in the audience was moved, yes, they should all have the right to choose how to live.

"Now, you tell me, tell me Dural. Bomu Bogol! Do you want to submit to Huang Taiji or follow me to fight Huang Taiji to the end! ”

"Fight to the end! Fight to the end! Fight to the end! "The audience is boiling! The crowd is excited, and they are roaring with their fists!

Su Wenming pressed his hands and stabilized his emotions: "No! You all have a choice! You can choose to leave Heilongjiang to go to Huang Taiji, I will not stop it, nor will I look down on the people who leave, but I just ask the people who leave not to betray the grass and trees in Heilongjiang, and tell Huang Taiji, I Dural. Bomu Bogol will not submit to a bandit leader whose hands are stained with the blood of the people! Tell Huang Tai Chi that I'm Dural. Bomu Bogol fought him to the death in Heilongjiang! Fight to the last man, and never surrender! ”

"Fight to the death! Never surrender! Fight to the death! Never surrender! This is what the leaders of Heilongjiang and the people of Tunmin told Su Wenming of their choice.

Su Wenming was very moved and excited: "Three days, I will only give you three days to choose whether to stay or fight, after three days I will order Heilongjiang to enter a combat state, when you want to go, you can't go, please your brothers and sisters of all ethnic groups carefully cherish their right to choose!" ”

"Bardock, Guoba, you can leave now, take the money and people you can take away and leave Heilongjiang, go to Huang Taiji to bring my words, I won't send you, come people, prepare horses for them, don't embarrass them, please remember my request and don't sell a single grass and tree in Heilongjiang!" Otherwise, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will cut off your heads myself! ”

Bardock and Guoba lost their mouths with remorse on their faces, and knelt down on their knees and kowtowed to Su Wenming: "Big leader, we won't leave!" We were wrong! Let's stay and fight you, Great Chief! ”

Su Wenming shook his head, and helped the two of them up with both hands, but the two of them couldn't live or die, Su Wenming said very calmly: "You must go, leave a seed for our Daur tribe, continue the incense, Heilongjiang Daur tribe can't be killed because of my temporary selfish interests, tell our descendants, hold up your chest and be a man!" Don't avenge us! Tell them that we love them deeply and let them live well! If there were spirits in heaven, we would bless them and watch them! Come! Drag it away! ”

Su Wenming turned around ruthlessly, his eyes were red and tears were about to flow, everyone in the audience was moved to cry, the guards pulled the two of them to go away regardless of their crying, and the leaders of the various ethnic groups in the audience who were watching in civilization said movingly: "Xibe, Hezhe, Oroqen, Evenki, Kirgiz brothers and sisters, leaders, you also have to leave a seed for your own people, go and arrange it, I can't let you die because of my battle alone!" Only three days away! ”