(I'm really guilty, I feel sorry for my brothers, I only have about 5,000 words a day, and today I dedicate 6,000 words to everyone.)

It's still the same sentence, when I go back, I can update it a lot, thank you brothers for your consistent support, I will definitely work harder. ）

Knowing that today's things are no longer good, and the silver art is also out of the way, he laughed and scolded loudly: "Nurhachi, you stupid deer who has no courage, a traitor to the wild girl, dare to attract the mortal enemy of our Jurchens to attack me, have you forgotten how the Ming Dynasty oppressed us?" You are confessing that the thief is your father, and everyone will be punished for it! ”

"Confess the thief as a father?" Nurhachi smiled coldly: "Who colluded with outsiders to kill the wild girl's own brother?" Who treated the wild maiden like a slave! Yinshuke, the wild women in the world are really a family, whether it is your Dong Ebu or our Jueluo Ministry, we should love each other, but look at you, what have you done? You're the one who gets it and everyone gets it! ”

These words made a commotion among the people of Songzhuo Dong and Ebu on the wall, some of them were already very dissatisfied with the silver arts, and then listened to Nurhachi's incitement, they all had a strange thought, and some of them were clever, and they took the opportunity to make noise.

Yang Husheng looked at Nurhachi, who was impassioned, and nodded slightly, he and Nurhachi were very close, and he could feel that his chest did not rise and fall much, his face was not red, and even his breathing was very steady, obviously he was not very angry in his heart, everything was just a show.

This kid is good, at least he knows how to delay time with gibberish.

Yinshuke's face changed, and he made a look, and at that moment, a few cronies led people to shout and scold loudly in the team.

After all, he has a very high prestige in the tribe, and it didn't take a while to suppress the slightest commotion in the tribe.

Yinshuke said loudly: "The warriors of Dong Ebu, we are the heroes of the wild maiden, and we are the descendants of the great Dajin Kingdom, can we let these Ming people bully like this?" We have a bitter hatred between the Dong and Ilgen Kyoro tribes, if they break through our stockades. Surely all the men will be killed, can you watch your wife and daughter being insulted? If you can't. Just follow me, raise your weapons, and resist these Mingren! ”

I have to say that silversmithing has a great talent for agitation. If it is placed in the later generations, it must be a quite competent political commissar, and as soon as he instigates it, these simple-minded wild women and real men immediately become excited, and they raise their humble weapons in their hands. Shouting loudly, he cast hateful and angry eyes at the Ming army below.

And at this moment, from the back mountain of the tribe, there was a sudden burst of shouts of killing, which was mixed with angry shouts, and the screams of people before they were dying.

Silversmith immediately understood what was going on. His face turned pale as paper, and he pointed at Nurhachi and shouted, "Nurhachi, how dare you sneak attack? ”

"Deal with shameless people like you. What other morals do we need to preach? Nurhachi snorted disdainfully. The hand waved down heavily: "Divine arm crossbow, shoot!" ”

There were eight hundred divine arm crossbows in Wu Yi's army, of which three hundred belonged to Lian Zining's dragoons, while the remaining five hundred. They were all in the first guard of the cavalry, that is, the third guard of the general number, and Nurhachi had just placed them in the front.

Since Yang Husheng has already said that he will hand over the command to him. Naturally, they would not interfere at will, and with Nurhachi's order, the five hundred cavalrymen took out the divine arm crossbows that had already been wound and pulled the trigger in unison.

Like a peacock that instantly opened its beautiful screen, five hundred crossbow arrows formed a fan, radiating towards the wall, but this beautiful peacock brought death. …,

Yinshu didn't expect Nurhachi to say that he would fight, he was defenseless at all, he was like this, not to mention other wild Jurchens, five hundred crossbow arrows caused great casualties to them who were only wearing simple leather robes and no heavy armor, and in this one face, there were two or three hundred Jurchens from Dong Hubu who were shot to death, and there were fewer seriously injured, because basically all of them were killed.

He was shot by five crossbow arrows at the same time, and the huge traction force on the crossbow arrows from different directions almost tore his body apart, barely maintaining a balance, the whole person was brought up by a huge force, fell to the ground, all the muscles and bones were instantly broken, and a large stream of blood came out of the wounds in his mouth and body, and the whole person was like a punctured air bag, and he couldn't live when he saw it.

The wild Jurchens had never seen a divine arm crossbow before, and they were all shocked by this powerful weapon, and fell into chaos in the screams, and seeing the patriarch being shot to death, some clansmen who were already dissatisfied with the patriarch immediately took the opportunity to make noise, and the screams and shouts on the wall of the wall were loud and chaotic.

Nurhachi didn't care about this, and ordered again: "Warriors of the Jueluo Division, shoot with flintlock pistols!" ”

These days of training, these wild Jurchens who didn't know what a musket was a month ago have already practiced their marksmanship very accurately, perhaps their talent in mounted archery makes them very handy in shooting.

The five hundred wild Jurchens picked up the flintlock pistol in their hands and pulled the trigger in unison.

Five hundred gunshots condensed into a huge sound, which instantly resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, spreading for miles around, and the wild birds in the forest in the distance were all alarmed, flapping their wings and screaming in the air.

Those wild maidens were shocked by this huge sound and trembled, and then the next moment, they were horrified to find that with the huge sound of the iron rods in the hands of those mongrels of the Jueluo tribe, with a strange fire, a blood hole appeared on their bodies, and their bodies were as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, and they trembled, and then severe pain spread all over their bodies, and with the blood flowing out, life was gradually lost.

The scene fell silent instantly, except for screams and dying moans.

The bodies of those wild female reals in Dong and Hubei were frozen.

Then the next moment, something happened that made Yang Husheng dumbfounded.

Those wild Jurchens actually shouted, that is, they left the dead and seriously injured people, and ran under the wall of the fortress as if they were crazy, and as they ran, they let out terrified screams in their mouths, as if they had seen a ghost.

What's wrong with these wild girls? What the hell? Why did they all run away?

Huge doubts have risen in the hearts of countless people.

Nurhachi, however, looked unexpected.

He never forgot his reaction when he first heard the gunshot, which was a completely different feeling from seeing a crossbow, because although the structure of a crossbow is complicated, it is also a type of bow after all. Its working principle is the same as that of a bow and arrow, although the wild Jurchens cannot make it. But they can understand it.

But the musket was different, there was a loud thunderbolt, a flash of fire, and then the man died.

This is completely beyond their comprehension. They believe that this is not at all the power that humans should have, but only in the hands of the gods.

Nurhachi still remembers that when he first saw Wu Yijun's flintlock pistol drill, he immediately trembled and knelt on the ground in great fear. Pray loudly to the gods.

And the other clansmen also have similar expressions, because of this, they were also rumored to be a laughing stock by Xi Shenwei for a while.

That's why Nurhachi is so sure that he can smoothly take down Songzhuo Dong's Ebu. …,

The clansmen of the Dong and E tribes are scattered birds and beasts. There were no more defenders on the wall, and the soldiers climbed up and cut the ropes. The gate of the village fell to the ground. Two thousand five hundred iron horsemen poured into the tribe like a stream of iron.

The end of the battle was a bit jaw-dropping.

The Wu Yi army, who rushed in from the main gate, drove these wild Jurchens to the middle like killing pigs and sheep, and during this time, they continued to divide small groups of troops and spread to the entire tribe. Kicked out all the wild Jurchens who were hiding in the house or what they thought were hidden corners.

These men who were originally brave and good at fighting had no faith to resist in the face of the huge panic of what they didn't know. Blinded, they were driven into a large clearing in the center of the tribe.

And at this time, the Wu Yi army that sneaked up from the back mountain also gathered over, and the two were encircled, and the six thousand army surrounded the wild Jurchens of more than 4,000 Dong and Hubei in it, and the number of troops was more than the total number of the other party, looking at the dense Ming army around them, these wild Jurchens were even more desperate.

Nurhachi came out and asked, "Where is the messenger sent by Santo?" ”

He was answered by an embarrassing silence.

Nurhachi glanced around and said, "I'm not afraid to let everyone know that we, the Ilgen Jueluo Division, have been subordinated to General Songhuajiang, Uncle Wu Yi, and we are coming back this time to move all the wild Jurchen tribes to Xishenwei on the orders of the uncle." And you guys! ”

He said word by word: "It's the first tribe to be migrated!" ”

"Nurhachi, you traitor, it turns out that Yinshu has not wronged you, you really recognize the thief as your father...... a voice in the crowd scolded loudly.

The corners of Nurha's mouth pulled a trace of hideousness, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction where the voice came from, and said coldly: "Kill!" ”

Dozens of people from the Jueluo tribe pulled the trigger together, and the rain of bullets covered the direction from which the sound came, and it was immediately shrouded in death, more than a dozen people were killed on the spot, blood flowed everywhere, some died on the spot, some were not dead, and there they were screaming and moaning loudly.

The bloody repression was undoubtedly the most effective method at some point, and the scene suddenly fell silent, everyone was silent, and the people of Dong Ebu stared at Nurhachi with hatred and fear.

Instead of being afraid, Nurhachi enjoyed this gaze, and his voice was so cold that it seemed to condense into ice: "Before I came, my uncle told me that this errand is not so easy to do!" Guess how I answered? ”

"I told my uncle that if those people were converted, it would be fine, but if they were obedient, there would be many benefits. You don't have to worry about eating and drinking, your family is given arable land, you are given good seeds, you can live in a spacious and warm house, you don't have to worry about famine and wild beasts, and the men in the tribe can go to the battlefield to fight, you can wear a suit of armor, and you can get a weapon made of fine iron! Our wild girls are really warriors, and they are all born warriors. Beat those mature women outside the mountain, we can fight three of them at a time! Warriors like us only hunt in the forest and fish on the water, which is the greatest insult to good men! You can take a look. ”

Nurhachi tapped his breastplate heavily as he spoke: "Look at our sword, our armor, even the most ordinary warrior can wear a cotton armor, and the weapons in his hands are brand new, and they are enough!" I assure you, as long as you are honest and obedient to your uncle, you will also get the same treatment! ”

"Of course, if you choose to refuse, that's okay!" Nurha smiled fiercely: "The Han people have a good saying. Kill the chicken and show the monkey, you are the chicken that is to be killed! ”

This is a naked coercion and temptation. But for the wild Jurchen, an uncivilized race that only recognizes the biggest fist, this is the best means, and it is also the most recognized way for them. …,

Clearly, Nurhachi's words worked. Especially when they really saw the armor on Nurhachi's body and the weapons in their hands, they were even more convinced.

Don't underestimate the temptation of a weapon, a suit of armor for a wild girl.

A voice rang out in the crowd: "Nurhachi, this is the messenger of Santo's dog mongrel!" ”

Then he said, a very tall man pushed everyone away and walked out. He also held a Humpty Dumpty man in his hand, this Humpty Dumpty was wearing satin clothes, his face was full of oil, although he was born with the face of a Jurchen, but at a glance he could see that it was completely different from other Jurchens.

The big man threw Humpty Dumpty in front of Nurha's red horse. He shouted loudly, "Nurhachi, this is the messenger of that bastard of Santo, and I will hand him over to you." I am also willing to go with you to Xishenwei. You have to talk to us, and you have to give us the same treatment, with food, weapons and armor! ”

A smile appeared on Nurhachi's face: "That's nature. Suppilon, what I said. It will definitely count. You know each other like this, my uncle is happy to hear it, maybe he will give you an official position! ”

Ji Bilong said in a sullen voice: "I'm not for an official position, just give me a set of armor like you." ”

After speaking, he silently walked to the other side.

Nurhachi pointed at Kupilon: "Those who want to surrender to him will stand on his side." ”

Kupilon obviously had a high prestige among the Songzhuo Dong tribes, and there was a moment of silence in the crowd, and the wild women looked at each other, and finally someone began to move.

It would be easy to take the lead, people began to push and shove towards the side of the curbilon, and soon, a large number of people gathered around him, and when no one passed, Nurha took a closer look, there were about two thousand people on the side of the curbilon, most of them were young and strong men, obviously, the weapons and armor that the Wu Yijun would give were an important reason for attracting them.

Most of the remaining people are elderly.

Obviously, the inseparability of the homeland is not the exclusive preserve of the Han Chinese.

It's exactly half and half.

Nurha stared at them coldly and asked, "Finally, I will ask you one more side, do you agree to go to Xishenwei?" ”

He was answered by silence, an embarrassing silence.

"Good!" Nurha's teeth crushed, and a word popped out of his mouth: "Kill!" ”

The surrounding Wu Yijun raised the flintlock pistol or divine arm crossbow in his hand and pulled the trigger.

Killing suddenly became the main theme of this area, crossbow arrows and bullets flew sideways, bringing the grim smile of the god of death, and a large number of deaths appeared among the wild Jurchens, and the screams rippled.

"No, Nurhachi, you can't do that!" He shouted and snatched it out, and he glared at Nurhachi with red eyes: "You can't kill people, they are our people!" ”

He didn't expect Nurhachi to really kill people, and thought that he was threatening, because the wild Jurchens were sparsely populated, and even if there were conflicts between tribes in the past, most of them were captured, and there would basically be no large-scale killings.

But how did he know Lian Zining's purpose.

"Whoever does not submit, all of them will be killed!" Nurha's face was full of hideousness, and he said categorically, he pulled out a giant knife with a bang, and pointed at Suppilon's nose: "If you dare to stop it, even you will be killed!" The wild Jurchens have it, not worse than one of your Dong Ebu, Uncle Wu Yi wants a new soldier, not a group of ill-intentioned uncles! ”

The cold words were like a cold wind, making them feel cold, and they immediately understood the current situation between the two sides.

Nurhachi waved his hand: "Keep killing, kill them all!" ”

The massacre continued, and soon, less than 2,000 Songzhuo Dong Ebe wild Jurchens who refused to surrender were slaughtered. …,

Corpses are all over the field, blood is flowing like a river, and there is a hellish scene.

Yang Husheng looked at him coldly from behind, neither opened his mouth, nor interfered, and added the ruthlessness to Nurhachi's evaluation in his heart.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the distance, Yang Husheng and Nurhachi looked into the distance, only to see a large number of people coming out of the dense forest in the back mountain, densely packed, and the number was enough to thousands, all of them were wearing simple clothes, dirty and dirty, unkempt, and I don't know how long I haven't taken a bath and washed my face. From afar, you can smell a bad smell in the wind.

Around them, there were also some Ming troops fighting horses back and forth. Ye Feinan, the second thousandth household of the cavalry guard, came over on horseback, gave a military salute, nodded to Nurhachi, and said loudly: "My lord." He was ordered to lead people to search the back mountain to see if there were any fish that had slipped through the net, but he accidentally found these wild female real people, and they were all imprisoned in a big cave in the back mountain. There were more than three thousand, and he brought them all. ”

Yang Husheng nodded, raised his chin towards Nurhachi, Ye Feinan comprehended, and hugged his fist at Nurhachi and said, "My lord." How can I do that? ”

Nurhachi hurriedly said: "Ye Qianhu is polite, and I have to bother Ye Qianhu to bring those people." ”

Ye Feinan went by himself, and Nurhachi turned around and asked, "What's the matter with these wild Jurchens?" ”

The wild female real people really have the character of remembering to fight but not to eat. I had just witnessed that horrific killing. Now he was much more honest, and as soon as he asked, a voice replied: "This is a wild Jurchen captured from several nearby tribes, and they were all captured by Santo's messenger." ”

Between words. The men were also brought over, and they stood trembling on the snow. looked at the Ming troops around them with frightened eyes.

"What is this?" Nurhachi got closer, and distinguished one by one: "Talan Jueluo Division, Lanna River Nara Division, and Black Mountain Dong Ebu, Yinshu can be that bastard, even the people of Dong Ebu attacked?" ”

He rode up to them and asked in a loud voice, "What about your prince?" ”

"Are you Nurhachi? Nurhachi of the Ilgenjura tribe? ”

"Didn't Ilgen Jueluo be killed by Santo, why are you still alive?"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and there was a lot of chatter, and then five or six people came out, some old men and some adult strong men.

Nurhachi coughed and said loudly: "Brothers and sisters of the wild women, you all listen, now our Ilgen Jueluo Department has been subordinated to the Songhuajiang general Wu Yi Uncle Lian, and when I come back this time, I am ordered to recruit all the wild Jurchens and move to the Xishenwei Zuo ......."

Then all the benefits were said, and those wild female reals were rescued, and after the initial panic and fear dissipated, they began to be relieved.

People are always like this, and they are not always as afraid of the people who rescue themselves as they are of the people who have captured them.

Before Nurhachi could finish speaking, they shouted loudly: "Nurhachi, what do you mean by this? We are all Jurchens, how can you help the Han people deal with us? ”

What's more, he was already scolding loudly: "Nurhachi, get out of here with these Han dogs, this is our Jurchen territory, you jackals are not welcome!" ”

Nurhachi still had a smile on his face, and let these people scold him, but the smile was getting colder and colder.

There was a crisp gunshot, and a bloody hole appeared in the head of the woman who scolded the loudest, and blood and brains gushed out of it, and the woman was lying on the ground, staring at the sky with her eyes blank, and her eyes had lost their brilliance.

All voices disappeared without a trace, and the crowd was silent and dead dead.

Nurhachi slowly withdrew the flintlock pistol in his hand, rubbed it gently, and smiled: "I haven't finished speaking, why are you in a hurry?" You're tired of being crooked, aren't you? ”

"It's okay not to submit to your lords, I will not force it, but those people are your examples!" He stretched out his hand, and the soldiers over there slammed out of the way, revealing the flesh slaughterhouse.

The crowd was quieter.

Carrots and sticks are a very effective method in any era, but the props and details are slightly changed.

Under the threat of naked killing, everyone was silent, they did not dare to resist. At this time, the appearance of Nurhachi and the people of the Ilgen Jueluo tribe gave them hope and a way forward.

The wild Jurchens are far from being as firm and stubborn as Yang Husheng thought, in fact, they are people who are precarious and fight each other, they attach more importance to life, and they also know better what it means to surrender to the strong.

There is no doubt that now in their hearts, Nurhachi is the strongest man. Your support is my biggest motivation. )