Jianzhou Laozhai. [No pop-up novel network]

"What do you say? Even the cow hair village is ......"

"Yes, big leader, the Ming army interspersed the rear of each village with cavalry, and then attacked with the infantry from the south, which was mixed with a lot of firecrackers, and the villages south of Niumao Village were all broken! Many of the young and strong have died in battle, the old and weak have been slaughtered, and our sisters have all been ......"

"Alright, don't say it!"

The big leader of Jianzhou Wei is called Dong Huaishan, and he originally had a name that conformed to the habits of his own clan, but since he remembered his ancestor Dong Shan and gave this Chinese name, gradually no one called him by his real name, and he was slowly forgotten.

After all, the leader of Dong Shan is the pride of the people of Jianzhou, although he fell into the conspiracy of the Han people and caused a disaster of extermination to Jianzhou, but when he was alive, Jianzhou was still quite prosperous.

Therefore, everyone is happy to call the current name of the great chief, although it is a Chinese name, but how can Mongolian or the language of the native tribe express the meaning so appropriately?

It's just that, judging from the current situation, if what this person who claims to have escaped from Niumao Village is true, then this name seems to have the opposite effect, Dong Huaishan was chilled, he didn't dare to think about it, but the miserable scenes of those villages in the south drilled into his mind one by one.

Originally, the scene in the Chenghua period was described to him by his grandmother, and he always remembered that it was the driving force for working hard and prospering the tribe, but he didn't expect it...... The story repeats itself.

"Tell me, why? Why, exactly? How could the Ming army suddenly attack our Jianzhou? We've always been very deferential, haven't we? Could it be that the governor of Liaodong has been replaced, is it strange that we didn't come to the door to pay respects? But with such a heavy snow in winter, we haven't received any news! Dong Huaishan's roar seemed to be asking, more like talking to himself.

No wonder he was panicked, the Jianzhou Nuzhen is a half-farming, half-fishing and hunting ethnic group, but although they have many livestock, they have little experience in farming, and there are few iron tools, so they rely more on fishing, hunting and grazing.

Because of this, their ethnic groups must not be too congregated, otherwise they will kill each other due to insufficient survival resources. The scattered ethnic groups are centered on the old village, both north and south, of course, the climate in the south is a little better, so there are many villages.

Since the Ming army is a bag attack, the attack on Niumao Village can only represent this one thing, that is, most of the villages in the south have fallen.

This also means that the Jianzhou Jurchen has been hit more seriously than the Chenghua year, which can really be said to be a return to the Hongwu Year overnight! The old village plus the scattered villages in the north can only compare the population with the ancestors when they first moved here.

"Back to the big leader, the minions don't know, before the attack on Niu Mao Village, there was no warning at all, the Ming army suddenly appeared, and the cavalry of the brigade ...... If it weren't for the clever minions, who hid in the pile of dead people all night, I'm afraid they wouldn't have seen their masters, woo......"

"Cry a fart! You know something, I'll tell you it all at once. Dong Huaishan was already upset and irritable, and when he heard this person's cry, he became even more restless.

"Slaves are useless, they only know this, master, you want to avenge the father of Niumaozhai!"

"Revenge?" Dong Huaishan gritted his teeth and popped out two words from between his teeth, and then smiled miserably, "What revenge?" Since there are thousands of cavalry in Niumaozhai, there will be no shortage of foot soldiers, more than 10,000 elite Ming troops, even if all the stockades are gathered, they are not opponents, not to mention that they have been broken by each now? ”

"Then, big leader, let's ......" The messenger was crying, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head suddenly, and looked at Dong Huaishan in amazement.

"Let's move north! Go to Kaolang Wuwei, and if it doesn't work, go to Nu'er to do Dusi, I don't believe that the Ming army will keep chasing us! "If you can't fight, you can run, this is another fine tradition of the steppe peoples, starting from the Xiongnu in the Han Dynasty, they have always pursued unmistakable.

"But ......"

"No, but, we can only wait for death here, we have already expressed our respect, according to the convention, the Ming Court will not do anything to us, if the ancestor was not clumsy in words, he would not have been instigated, and then caused a big disaster." After a few sighs, Dong Huaishan said with a gloomy face:

"Now the Ming army is coming from the wrong way, definitely not right! Wushu, you know Chinese, it is not difficult to get into Liaozhen, wait for me to repair a letter, and then you take the letter to Liaozhen to investigate, see what the hell is going to this matter, if you find a civil official who has nothing to do with this matter, you will take the letter and cry in front of him. ”

"Great Chief, does this work?"

Dong Huaishan smiled cruelly: "How can it be useless? I know that those civil servants in the Ming Court want to be crazy if they want to be famous, and they can't follow the treasure when they get such big news? Wait for them to report to the Ming Court...... Hmph, although we can't kill all the Ming army, the generals who led the troops will die, and our revenge will be avenged, haha......"

As he spoke, he let out a sound like a night owl, unable to distinguish between crying and laughing, but it made everyone who heard it creepy.

"I know, the Han people have always admired the inner king and the outer saint, and my grandfather told me when he was alive, and they have always been like this."

...... "Brother Xie, you didn't plan to do so from the beginning, did you?" Otherwise, why were you so calm when you wrote from Beijing last time? ”

"Ahem," Xie Hongjun blushed, "Brother Ma, how can you say that?" I seem to be thinking about it in many places, but in fact, I just premeditated......"

If it weren't for these calculations, Xie Hong would not have left the Guards with him, and in his concept of army building, that army was a disciplined force, and it was necessary to move closer to the army of later generations. As for Jiang Bin's border army, the habits were not very good, and it was most suitable for fighting abroad, including the current and future ones, which were very suitable...... As long as you can obey orders, then the army fighting abroad does not need military discipline, this is the law of the inner saint and the outer king.

"......" Ma ang knotted.

"If you don't have it, I'm going to grab it, I'm calling it the way of the other, and sometimes this thing is in no particular order, if it weren't for their old village being too far away, and the tribes in the north being too scattered, I would love to serve it to him in one go." Xie Hong said confidently.

Ma Ang and they would not understand Xie Hong's hatred for the Jianzhou Jurchen, if it weren't for this group of barbarians, why would Huaxia fall into the darkness of those hundreds of years? Obviously, it is the tolerance of the Han people, so that these outsiders have a foothold, but they don't want to repay the favor at all, they only know that the favor will be revenged.

The superficial obedience is all fake, if it weren't for the precedent, they might not even bother to do the superficial obedience, if they don't kill a batch of them, how can they eliminate this evil breath in Xie Hong's heart?

Even if they are forgiving their sins for their own children, don't you want a great national unity? Come on, brother will give you a chance, you will be a slave in the mine and forest farm for hundreds of years, and sooner or later you will merge in.

Although I can't understand Xie Hong's hatred for Jianzhou Nuzhen, Jiang Bin and Monkey are both elated at this time, the latter is from a horse thief, the former is not much different from a horse thief, and there is no psychological barrier to burning, killing and looting.

It is true that Jianzhou Tartar is very poor, but there are a lot of cattle and horses here, and this thing is the most lacking in the reclamation policy that Liaozhen is currently implementing. After destroying more than a dozen villages in Jianzhou, the shortage of cattle and horses has been greatly filled, not to mention that a lot of grain has been grabbed, and this year's crisis has passed.

And with the reclamation order, there will be no crisis next year, so the next thing to do is the promise that Xie Hong made, and the two bandits are looking forward to it.

"Brother Xie, are we going to sea next?"

"We'll have to wait." Xie Hong shook his head and explained, "Brother Wang, they should have almost built the ship, but the ship still needs to be tested before it can be officially adopted." In addition, the material is also a problem, and it is not possible to complete the logging here and send it to Lushun in a day or two, how can it be so fast? ”

Xie Hong came to Kuandian not only to control the overall situation of the robbery, but also to take a look at the future lumber yard and the waterway for transporting timber, and then make an overall plan.

Before leaving Jinzhou, he had completed the final design with Wang Yun, the flywheel battleship and its weapons were in the process of being prepared, and the gunners of the Shenji Battalion headed by Wu Yongjian were familiarizing themselves with the new weapons, and were practicing all night, and by the time he returned, all this should be completed.

"But there's still a bit of a problem with the lumberyard." Xie Hong groaned.

"What else could be wrong with that?" Jiang Bin asked.

"I'm going to cut the wood here in Kuandian, and then float the wood down the Yalu River, and then our people will stop at the mouth of the sea...... However, there is a problem here, that is, North Korea, which is across the river, and if they make trouble, it will be troublesome. ”

In this era, there is no communication equipment, and if the North Koreans really suddenly get nervous and take away all the wood floating down the river, the delay in time will be big, and Xie Hong is worried about this.

"Otherwise, we just ...... Save them from being dissatisfied. I don't know if I grabbed the addiction, Jiang Bin's eyes flashed fiercely, and he made a downward cutting action on his hand.

"This is not good, North Korea is a subject country of the Ming Dynasty." Seeing that the monkey was eager to try, Xie Hong also seemed to be a little moved, Ma Ang wiped the sweat on his head, and hurriedly put forward advice, for fear that these crazy people would mess around again.

"Well, it's true that you can't mess around, that's good, Brother Jiang, you are so ......" What Ma Ang said made sense, but how could Xie Hong be so honest, he rolled his eyes, and immediately thought about it again, pulled Jiang Bin over, and plotted in a low voice.

"That's a good idea, that's it." Jiang Bin smiled when he heard it.

Xie Hong looked at Jiang Bin, frowned and said, "So, it's still the most suitable for the monk brother, Brother Jiang, your image is really not as easy to pack as the monk brother." ”

"Phew! What more monk is than me? Isn't that what it is? Brother Xie, don't worry, this matter is wrapped up in someone, and there is no flaw guaranteed. Jiang Bin patted his chest and promised.

Xie Hong nodded: "Okay, I'll ask Brother Jiang for this side of the lumberyard, you go to meet Brother Wu first, and I'll go back to Lushun with Brother Hou and Brother Ma, if it goes well, we'll see you in a month." ”

"Great!"

(To be continued)