Zhu Di really can't control Liaodong.

His power was to control the soldiers and horses of the Beiping Metropolitan Command Division.

And this is the commander of the Liaodong Metropolitan Mission.

According to his father's system of guarding the vassal king, the transfer of soldiers and horses in Liaodong can only be Zhu Zhi, and he is here to help bring Zhu Zhi, so the procedure is that Zhu Zhi, as the king of Liao, is authorized to transfer the soldiers and horses that are needed from the guards according to the holy decree, and then he will command these soldiers and horses.

The right to transfer troops is in Zhu Zhi, and the command is in him.

So even if he knew that this kind of practice of pulling Zhuang Ding was pure nonsense......

It's just nonsense!

These Jurchens are all from the eastern mountains.

They and some Goryeo people could not bear the cruel oppression of the Goryeo Kingdom, so they had to choose to flee to Daming to beg for asylum, but the important reason for the cruel oppression of Goryeo was actually that their father wanted too much, and this was just ignored.

Every now and then, thousands of horses are needed!

How can you make it up without squeezing?

In short, these women really yearn for the light and beauty of the Ming Dynasty, so they ran to the Ming Dynasty, and since then they have become the glorious military household of the Ming Dynasty, and they should be appeased as much as possible for such people, and they should be given favors, so that they can follow the Ming Dynasty with all their hearts, and praise the greatness of the Ming Dynasty from now on.

Don't treat them badly!

Men from fifty to fifteen all on the march?

You simply say that you men are going to die, and the women are left with us.

Everyone understands people.

This kind of thing is understood!

A general in the ancient army who didn't kill his teammates was not a good general!

(Liaodong generals have praised it.) ）

That's not right!

But......

He could only watch.

This trip to the capital has made him realize his embarrassing situation, in this case, he must be cautious, not to give his father any handle, especially in the military can not exceed his authority, and even he doubts that his father let him come, is he just waiting for him to make a mistake, he has to be careful. So in his gloomy gaze, the Liao clan guards continued to wreak havoc in Liaoyang, and soon all the Jurchens in the entire Liaoyang City from fifty to fifteen were all arrested, and then in the cry of their families, they trembled outside the city, surrounded by heavily armed guards.

And a four-horse chariot slowly drove in front of them.

The demonic man in the carriage was holding a strange weapon, and there he swept it across their faces with a sinister gaze......

"Ahh

A Jurchen suddenly roared angrily, and then crashed into the guard next to him.

He is extremely athletic.

At the moment when the guard whipped down, he grabbed the whip and pulled it hard, and when the guard was dragged to lean out, he grabbed his arm and pulled it off the horse, and then he turned over on the horse as fast as he could, and grabbed the spear the moment the nearby guard's spear pierced.

Then hit the escape road and galloped wildly.

Yang Feng watched the gun very calmly, until this guy ran three hundred meters, he pulled the trigger on his back, and emptied the magazine in one breath, accompanied by rapid fire, the poor Jurchen and the horse, kept shaking in the impact of the bullet, and then finally fell together, twitching on the ground, and soon lost any reaction......

"Run, I'll let you run three hundred meters first!"

Yang Feng said disdainfully.

Then he turned his head to look at the remaining nearly two thousand Jurchens.

The muzzle of the gun moved slowly towards them.

The Jurchens were frightened and silent, looking at him with trepidation.

"Run, you can keep running, I won't stop you, but I'm curious, why are you running, afraid of death? You followed tens of thousands of Ming troops to conquer a village of thousands of people like Xiyangha, are you still afraid of death? Didn't he fight bravely to cut off Xiyangha's head first, and went to the Ming Emperor to ask for a reward? What's wrong with fifty, you don't hunt in the mountains and forests? What's wrong with fifteen, isn't fifteen already able to marry a wife and have children? What's wrong with the snow? Haven't you lived in the snow and ice for generations? Who better than you know how to survive in the snow and ice?

This is obviously a good errand for you, and you want to run away? ”

Yang Feng roared.

The Jurchens looked at each other.

It seems to make some sense!

Yang Feng doesn't care about the language problem, although a large part of them do not understand Chinese, but a large part of them do.

As for the dialect issue, this is really not a problem in the army of the Ming Dynasty, because the vast majority of military households are Jianghuai official dialect, Zhu Yuanzhang also has a Hongwu Zhengyun special standard language, and the military households in Liaodong are of course also moving from the south to the north, such as Huang Degong was born in the original military household, but his ancestral home is Hefei.

Similarly, after these Jurchens moved inward, they must have learned from the local military households, and they must also be Jianghuai official dialects.

At this moment, the demonic man picked up a pocket from under his feet.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a huge gold ingot weighing fifty catties from it, and the surface was specially polished, which could be used as a mirror, and the golden light reflected in his hand under the clear sky and beautiful sun, like a dazzling sun.

Those Jurchens were in a greedy restlessness.

What could be more exhilarating than this!

"What is this?

Gold!

Where did it come from?

The head is changed!

Ask them, ask these generals, where did their high officials come from?

Killed, cut off countless heads for exchange.

You are the same now, the same opportunity is also placed in front of you, you go to cut off the head of Xiyangha, you can also get gold, you can also get high-ranking officials, and even you can get out of this bitter cold land in Liaodong, and go to Guannai or even Jiangnan to enjoy the world of flowers.

Run?

Why are you running?

You tell me, why are you running?

Are you stupid? ”

Yang Feng roared.

The Jurchens bowed their heads in shame.

"You must know that you are desperate to come to Daming to beg for asylum, but since you are begging for asylum, you must have an attitude of begging for asylum, don't ask what Daming can give you, ask what you can give Daming! Now is your chance to make meritorious contributions to the Ming Dynasty, here is the King of Liao, the son of the Ming Emperor, he will replace the Ming Emperor, he will stand in front of you, you have to follow him on the expedition, every head you cut off, he will give you a memory, and then play it to the Ming Emperor, for you to ask for a reward.

Don't you understand what you're supposed to do?

Now shout with me.

Cut off the head of Xiyangha! ”

Yang Feng roared.

"Cut off Xiyangha's head!"

"Kill!"

……

Those Jurchens roared excitedly.

"I want gold!"

Yang Feng roared.

Holding the gold ingots in one hand, he looked like a statue of a goddess.

"I want gold!"

The Jurchens roared even more excitedly.

"To be a high-ranking official!"

Yang Feng roared.

"To be a high-ranking official!"

The Jurchens roared.

"Now disperse, go back and ride your own horses, bring your own bows and arrows, settle your women, and let them wait for you, I and the king are waiting here, and if any of you does not want to go, I will give him a chance to escape!"

Yang Feng roared.

The Jurchens howled like a pack of hungry wolves and rushed towards the northern city of Liaoyang, just like their descendants after more than two hundred years in the original history, but these should not be wild boar skins, but Shi Tingzhu, in short, they are all the same. Therefore, the fall of a series of cities in Liaodong at the end of the Ming Dynasty can be said to have begun at this time, Liaoyang, Kaiyuan, and Tieling are all resettlement areas with Jurchens attached. When the Ming Dynasty was strong, of course they were obedient to the people, and when the Ming Dynasty was in danger, they did not hesitate to betray, and then washed the Ming Dynasty with all the blood of the same betrayers, and continued to eat and drink with the looted wealth.

Yang Feng, who was holding the gold ingot, watched this scene with satisfaction, and did not turn his head to look behind him until the last Jurchen also rushed into the northern city of Liaoyang......

"Uh, why do you all see me like that? Don't you take gold to boost your morale? ”

He said.

"You promise these things, how do you honor them afterwards?"

Zhu Di looked at him speechlessly.

"Cash? Do you need to cash out something to the dead? Ah, if you don't want to deceive the dead, you can apply for some gifts for them, go back and burn the official edict to them, and if it is not enough, find someone to make some paper ingots and burn them for them. ”

Yang Feng said very calmly.

Zhu Di looked at him deeply, and silently turned his head to leave......

"Don't forget, my king, my guide was appointed by your emperor, so you don't want to think about why he appointed me to be this guide?"

Yang Feng said behind him.

Zhu Di stopped, turned his back to him and sighed slightly.

"It is not Xiao Wang's duty to recruit and transfer the various armies in Liaodong, Xiao Wang has no intention of asking, the fifteenth brother is young, and he doesn't understand a lot of military affairs, since the ambassador is friendly with him, he should be careful to assist the left, don't make a mess, otherwise Your Majesty will not be able to explain there."

He said.

That means you can mess around as much as you like!

I can't take care of it.

But don't expect me to clean up the mess for you if something happens.

Then he returned to Liaoyang with Zhang Yu, Aru Timur and others.

"Ambassador, I still don't understand."

Zhu Zhi said cautiously.

He only listened to Yang Feng purely because of the idolatry of his youth, but he didn't understand why Yang Feng was doing this, simply put, he was a brainless fan who lost his judgment.

Fifteen years old!

Do you expect him to be involved in the work of these old foxes?

"King, you just have to do what I say, if you don't understand, go back and ask the princess, when I met your father for the first time, we both said something, but remember, you just know those words, don't tell others, although your sister is young, this mouth is strict, you have to learn from her."

Yang Feng said.

His sister was indeed strict-mouthed.

So far, the content of the conversation between Yang Feng and Zhu Yuanzhang, and what happened that night, have not been leaked to the public at all.

Or it can also be said that this is the most basic quality of a person who grew up in the palace......

People who don't have a strict mouth can't survive in the palace!

As for Zhu Yuanzhang, will he blame him for disturbing Liaodong?

Zhu Yuanzhang asked him to come, that is, let him be this bad guy, His Majesty the Emperor has to ask for face, some things are inconvenient to do, after all, it can't chill the hearts of those who come to defect, so this kind of dirty work has to ask him to do it.

Afterwards?

There was no afterthought.

He was not a subject of the Ming Dynasty.