(I think this paragraph is okay.) Why can't the grades go up? Wow, ahh......h Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription...... Pity this ...... ）

At the beginning, when Ha Buchu and Gangyi led the Mongol and Jurchen coalition forces to besiege Zhenyuanfu, after Lian Zining attacked the Haixi Jurchen hinterland, he once personally led a large army to camp here and hide, trying to ambush the Haixi Jurchen army returning to the north, but he didn't expect Amin to pull a large army directly to Jiahewei and use it as a base to make a comeback. At the beginning, Lian Zining had scruples and failed to take advantage of the victory to pursue, so he gave Amin two years of respite, but now he has also become a confidant. However, at the beginning, Lian Zining failed to make a plan, and gave birth to another plan, so he went west to conquer Fuyuwei and attacked the old camp of Fuyuwei, so as to give birth to some of the previous evil spirits.

And this time, the banner of Wu Yijun once again fluttered in the sky above Bahulu.

Snow-white tents bloom on the green expanse of the earth, like huge white flowers.

This is a large camp of great scale, narrow from north to south and three miles long, and narrower from east to west, but only one and a half miles. The fence around it is more than a zhang high, all of which are made of large wooden nails with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl, and are connected by wide planks in the middle, and a trench is dug outside the camp, which is not deep, only about five feet for you, but is two zhang wide. This is the confluence of the two rivers, with abundant water and grass and abundant underground water resources, so the ditch is already not shallow.

Although it is only a temporary camp, and it may not even be able to stay here for a few days, it is still very attentive and meticulous in setting up camp, and it is strictly implemented in accordance with the rules and regulations of Wu Yijun. It is precisely because of these countless subsections that they are piled up. Only then did Wu Yijun have the invincible results.

It was early in the morning, and the sun was rising. Heaven and earth are the same.

The sun shines down and you can hear it clearly. There was a burst of shouting and killing in the camp, which was the early training of the soldiers of the Wu Yi Army.

In the big camp, the big flags of the Wu Yi Army fluttered in the wind, and there were two big tents on the central axis, one south and one north, gathered about a mile, and each of them was poked with a huge handsome flag. On the handsome flag in the north is a huge 'Nu' character written on it, and there are several ancient and distorted characters next to it, which are Jurchen scripts. And on the big banner in the south, there is a huge 'Chen' character written on it, needless to say. This is naturally the station of Chen Dakang, a staff officer of the Second Army, and Nurhachi, a staff general of the Second Cavalry Army.

Chen Dakang opened the curtain, strode into Nurhachi's tent, and asked with a grin: "Lao Yi, are you looking for me?" ”

Nurhachi's surname is Yiergen Jueluo, and according to the Han people's calling habits, the generals at the same level as him often call him Lao Yi, or Lord Yi.

Nurhachi was sitting comfortably behind the big case, and when he saw him coming in, he quickly got up and said with a smile: "Lord Chen sits." ”

The two gave up their seats. Nurhachi took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Chen Dakang: "Your Excellency has sent a letter. ”

"Your Excellency has sent a letter?" Chen Dakang was slightly stunned, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and said in his heart that I am so old after all, but why didn't this letter be sent to me. Instead, it was given to you directly? Isn't it possible that you will be the master now?

He suddenly remembered some rumors in the army, and he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and quickly put this thought behind him. He actually knows that. Now Nurhachi has to have a face in front of the adults, and he wants to have a foundation. Moreover, the relationship between people and adults is that of a family, which is really much closer than that of these ministers. Besides, put that aside. Nurhachi is young but brave and resourceful, and the future must be promising, and he is not something to be easily provoked.

Calming down, Chen Dakang read the letter carefully, closed his eyes after reading it, and sighed after a while: "My lord is really, how wise and almost demonic!" This kind of chain plan can be thought of, there is no flaw, then Amin can only be led by the nose step by step, really, really ......"

He clicked his mouth twice, but he couldn't think of any adjectives, so he sighed again.

Nurhachi smiled slightly: "What the lord said is right, it's just that, according to the instructions in the adult's heart, it is necessary to attack and fight to the death, so that the people in the city feel as if the sky is falling apart, and they can no longer support it, so they have to ask for help." But you can't really take the city, it's a bit of a bit of a learning in the middle. ”

"Hmm." Chen Dakang nodded: "In this matter, the two of us have to have a good life combined." ”

The two of them were ordered to lead a large army to Bahulu to camp long before Lian Zining sent troops west of the Songhua River, and they have been stationed here for nearly a month, and almost all of them have lice on their bodies, and they all think that the adults have forgotten about themselves. Unexpectedly, at this time, they finally received an order, and Lian Zining revealed part of the plan in order to strengthen their execution. Just this part, it has already shocked Chen Da Kang Nur Hachi, I didn't expect the adults to be so scheming, as early as a long time ago, it was already a layout, just waiting for today. People like Nurhachi, who are good at learning and constantly improving themselves, have benefited a lot.

The two discussed for a long time, and finally made a plan, in the afternoon, Wu Yijun dismantled the camp, the second guard of the second army, the second cavalry army, a total of three guards, 19,000 infantry cavalry troops, and rushed straight in the direction of Jiahewei.

The number of people was not large, and the marching plan had already been formulated, and I don't know how many times the drill had been conducted, and the preparations were very sufficient, so the marching speed was extremely fast, and by the evening of the 27th, it was already on the periphery of Jiahewei.

Yin San leaned on the battlements of the city wall, raised his eyes to look at the starry sky, his face was melancholy, his eyes were sad, and under the bright starry sky, he looked quite a philosopher or poet.

It's just that the tattered blue single clothes he was wearing and the tattered pants that had already exposed his half-pulled buttocks and were only knee-length destroyed this temperament completely.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, Yin San's right hand slapped his right cheek fiercely, and then slowly moved away. His eyes swept into the palm of his hand, and unexpectedly saw a mosquito lying in a pool of blood, Yin San showed a smug smile at the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of pride: "Dare to bite Lao Tzu?" Lao Tzu fights mosquitoes, and the entire Jiahewei can be counted! ”

With that, he reached out and wiped the blood and mosquitoes on his trouser legs.

A broken gong suddenly sounded below: "Yin San'er, what's going on?" ”

Yin San's neck shrunk. Hurriedly said, "It's okay." Shoot mosquitoes! ”

"Into your mother, it's okay to make this move. Let's slap you to death again. The voice below cursed.

"Yes, yes, the little one knows." Yin San was obviously very afraid of the owner of the vicious voice, not only did he not dare to talk back, but he also responded again and again.

The voice below cursed a few more words before disappearing.

Yin San scolded, like a frosted eggplant, it was completely wilted, and he didn't look up at the sky. Leaning against the battlements of the city wall, he poked honestly. Listening to the sound of laughter, scolding, and the crisp sound of rolling the dice, I couldn't help but feel angry in my heart.

He was a slave soldier.

Han Chinese slave soldiers.

Slave soldiers have never been uncommon in ancient and modern Chinese and foreign history, and roughly refer to the fact that in order to effectively rule this land that does not belong to them, the invaders selected the best from among the local people to form an army to stabilize their rule in the local area. Strictly speaking, the Green Forest Army after the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs and the Indian Turkish Army during the British rule of India included the puppet army during the later Anti-Japanese War. All belong to the category of slave soldiers. But there are also superior and inferior slave soldiers, for example, although the Green Forest Army is poorly treated, its status is not as humble as that of slaves, and it is also a dignified soldier.

But Jiahewei these slave soldiers. But it's a veritable 'slave'.

Their possessions were robbed, and their families were either killed or reduced to slavery. Wives and daughters have become the playthings of the Jurchens to vent, and they themselves. Taken into the army. I don't have freedom, and I usually eat very poorly. It was just enough to fill his stomach, and from time to time he was beaten and humiliated by Jurchen officers at will. When fighting, charge ahead, and use it as cannon fodder, which is extremely dangerous.

Originally, it stands to reason that such an army should have collapsed a long time ago, but just like Lian Zining and Xia Zikai were able to subdue the 100,000 Jurchen slaves through heavy means and fight to the death, Amin, who is a hero, also has a set of means to rectify them honestly. After more than a year of cleaning up and governing, these Han slave soldiers are already loyal to Allah, and have no sense of resistance at all. Even, they bullied the Han people, more ruthlessly and more powerful than the Jurchens.

Of course, people are not the same, and there are also high-status and low-status among the Han slave soldiers. Generally speaking, the sooner you surrender to Allah, the more ruthless you are, the more unconscionable you are to your own people, and the more unscrupulous you are, the faster you will be promoted. For example, the Han slave soldier general banner who reprimanded Yin San just now. And those who don't know how to drill the camp and have good thoughts in their hearts, such as Yin San, are the ones who suffer and are beaten and scolded all day long.

―――――――――― dividing line――――――――

The night had completely sunk, the sky seemed to be splashed with ink, and the four fields were vast, with large forests and grasslands everywhere, rivers crisscrossing the country, and seas everywhere. The Ming Dynasty was densely populated, and the official statistics never exceeded 60 million, in fact, it had already exceeded 100 million. If it is in the Central Plains of Guannai, such a fertile and abundant land would have been reclaimed into mature land long ago, but in the northeast, it is a deserted and wild beast dwelling.

This situation abounds.

Tonight, the stars and the moon are dark, the sky and the earth are dark, the dark clouds are piled up in the air, as if they are about to be pressed down, and the gusts of wind are exceptionally cool, and there is a thick moisture.

I saw that a heavy rain was about to roar.

It is not surprising that the summer in the Northeast is full of rain.

It is not easy to be noticed when marching in such weather, and only when you are very close can you see the long procession marching silently in this vast world.

Although the number of troops is close to 20,000, Wu Yijun's strict military discipline makes them quiet and abnormal, just walking with their heads down, and their strong discipline has created a strong and forbearant character of the soldiers.

From this morning to now, except for stopping at noon to eat and rest for half an hour, I have been on the road for more than five hours.

With this kind of intensity, if it were an ordinary army, it would have been tired and unpresentable, and it was possible for it to collapse.

However, these soldiers of Wu Yijun receive long-distance training in the field every day, which is even difficult to the point of cruelty. Standing in a military posture is a day. On one side is a lot of consumption, and on the other side is a bigger supplement. The body of the soldier Wu Yi has been greatly tempered, not to mention the steel and iron bones. At least far more than other adults in this era. And the people of this era, the difficult living environment has made them physically stronger and mentally tougher.

The soldiers all wore thick leggings on their calves, which was also one of the characteristics of Wu Yijun, and after the leggings, they began to have unaccustomed legs and stomachs, and they would feel very comfortable after a few days. This thing also has a lot of benefits, and when you climb the mountain, you don't feel sore in your calves, which can greatly reduce the feeling of tiredness. If you march in the mountains, you can prevent mountain insects and locusts from crawling in and biting down the trousers at any time. and effectively prevent thorn branches from pricking and pulling; If you are injured or fractured, removing the gaiters can also play a role in fixing the bones; As for tying up enemies or something, this thing is also very useful and tight.

They were hidden in the dense forest and shrubs only four miles northeast of Jiahewei, which had not yet been developed, and it was easy to hide a large number of people and horses.

Chen Dakang took a handful of his hand out of the wind: "It's about to rain." ”

"yes!" Nurhachi lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, and as the patriarch of the Ilgenjuora tribe, in addition to leading the people, he also served as a sacrifice. Magical professions such as the Rain Master. People like them are almost half meteorologists. He sniffed lightly and said, "It's almost the second half of the night when the heavy rain is about to fall, so follow this posture." I'm afraid that it will rain heavily for a day or two. ”

Chen Dakang frowned: "So, you have to hurry up." If it rains, our muskets will not be able to see water. That strength is greatly reduced. ”

"Hmm." Nurhachi nodded and smiled suddenly: "Actually, this is good." If we die down after today's attack, it will inevitably arouse suspicion in the city. Heavy rain poured down. Then everything makes sense, in the heavy rain, the siege remains unchanged, and naturally it can only besiege the city. ”

The two glanced at each other, and Nurhachi arched his hand and smiled: "Lord Chen, this time I will bother you, brother." ”

"That's right." Chen Dakang waved his hand arrogantly: "No problem, the army often says that my second guard is good at guarding, and today I want everyone to take a look, and my second guard attack can still be counted!" ”

Nurhachi smiled and nodded.

Nurhachi's troops are all cavalry, and the cavalry attacking the city is naturally inferior to the foot soldiers, and to put it mildly, in the army of this era, the life of the cavalry is more than a star and a half more than the infantry army.

It is a second defense to attack the city, as a matter of course.

Of course, if Lian Zining had given a death order that Jiahewei must be defeated within a few days, then Chen Dakang would never have used this amount of strength to attack Jiahewei to the death -- the 6,800 infantry army attacked Jiahewei, which was guarded by tens of thousands of people, and that was looking for death, and in the absence of MI6's internal response, even if he died, he would not be able to defeat him.

And Amin has long known that Wu Yijun is a powerful spy, and the surveillance of idle people is extremely strict and ferocious, and MI6 cannot penetrate at all.

But since the adults gave only that order, everything is easy to say.

Therefore, the strategy agreed upon by Chen Dakang and Nurhachi is also very simple - to fight hard.

The purpose is to create a moving child, the bigger the movement, the better, and it is best to beat the Jurchens inside.

It was already late, and Yin San was still on duty at night, he should have changed someone else a long time ago, but he was easy to bully, so this became his errand alone.

After standing for a long time, people are inevitably a little sleepy, and Yin San is leaning against the wall and napping.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a rustling sound, Yin San suddenly became alert, and as soon as he looked up, he saw that under the cover of the night, countless shadowy figures were approaching this side at high speed.

"The enemy is attacking!" Yin San suddenly came back to his senses and shouted hissed.

The next moment, his voice was drowned out by the crisp sound of earth-shattering gunfire.

The sound of gunfire resounded through Jiahewei.

The Jurchen base was attacked.

The residence of General Jiahewei.

Compared with the commanders, the Jurchens obviously prefer the title of general, such as the Yehenala tribal chief who still holds the title of general of Zhengnan, the leader of the Jurchens of Haixi, and Wanyan Yeping, the general of Zhengbei who is now in power in the Khan court of the Dajin State and is above 10,000 people under one person.

After Amin occupied Jiahewei, he gave himself a title - General Fuguo, Futong Fuzi. You don't know what you're thinking.

After that, the generals were sealed, such as the Baba Boy, who was named the vanguard general. And the town guard generals were also sealed in various places - for example, the town guard general of Jiahewei Lakshen.

Lakshin doesn't have much of a job, but that's not all. And he has a manic temper and is often crazy, which is very annoying. There are probably only two reasons why he can do this, the most important of which is because he is the younger brother of Erle and Ze.

Erle and Ze and Amin are like brothers, and to Lakshen, Amin treats him as his own brother, and he takes care of him very well. Erle and Ze died in the battle under the city of Zhenyuanfu, and were shot alive by hundreds of hard arrows into a chicken feather blanket. can be said to be extremely miserable, Amin is also cramped every time he thinks about it, he thinks about things and people, and takes care of Lakshen.

Zhenyuan Mansion went to Haixi Sanjie, and Amin also lost his most powerful right and left hand, so he also focused on starting to cultivate some new blood, and really obeyed his own strength - not those officers who were in high positions before coming to Jiahewei and were not very convinced of themselves in their hearts.

To know. These people, the object of loyalty is more of the general Zhengnan's fortitude, rather than him, Wanhu Amin.

Cleaning is done slowly.

In the process. Rakshin was gradually propped up.

If there was any advantage he had in addition to his relationship with Erle and Ze, it would be - loyalty, reliability.

At the beginning, Laxin often caused trouble in the army. It is always Amin who comes forward to settle for him, which is strange to say. Rakshen is not afraid of the earth, but he is afraid of Amin. is submissive in front of Amin, like an obedient child, and never dares to have any disobedience.

He has both respect and closeness to Amin, as well as a kind of admiration and worship for his brother.

It can be said that among the high-ranking officers of the Jurchens, his loyalty to Amin is one of the best.

Jiahewei is already the new capital of the Haixi Jurchens, and the capital is like the capital, it is a special existence. Unlike the border cities, because they rarely experience any major battles, they are generals who garrison the capital, and they do not need much military literacy, because of their particularity, one of the qualities they need most is loyalty.

As long as you are loyal, you can say anything.

Especially for Amin, it is not easy to find someone who is true to him, but not necessarily resolute in the end.

Jiahewei guarded the general's mansion, and in the hall, countless lamps and candles illuminated it as bright as day, and bursts of women's screams and moans were coming from it.

There was an uncovered meeting in the hall, and there was a lot of prostitution, and more than a dozen women were naked, revealing their white flesh, and they were running around the hall non-stop.

If you look closely, they are quite beautiful and good-looking, but now, there are tear stains on their faces, and basically everyone has bruises and purple bruises.

In the middle of them, there stood a tall man, with a figure of nearly two meters, a width of about the same number, and his entire upper body was almost a thick and powerful to the extreme. He has dark skin, a full beard, and his hair is braided in the style of pigtails, which looks a little similar to Santo. He was also naked, and the dry things under his crotch were standing hard, and after being engorged, he turned purple and black, which looked extremely hideous.

He held a jar of wine in his left hand, took a sip of wine, laughed a few times, and chased after him. Catching up with a slender and thin woman, she was fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was still very immature, and after the big man caught up, he pressed her to the ground and stabbed her fiercely. If only this was enough, he kept hitting and slapping the woman while, and kept kneading it with his big hands. It was not a caress between lovers, but a rough beating, and the woman's slight pleasure was also scattered by this rough beating, not to mention, how could there be pleasure in being raped by such a humiliating one?

The woman screamed loudly, screaming and tears falling down in a terrible way.

The big man did it for a while, then he volleyed and kicked her to the ground, and then chased after the other women, who were holding her lower abdomen and moaning in pain.

Screams, laughter, and crying mingled.

The halls were tightly closed, and voices came from inside. (To be continued.) )