? Chapter 332: Bushikala's Surprise

Bush forty-one, this name, at first glance, is not the name of the Han people. This name, whether it is for Yu Feng or Zhao Gui, is meaningless, except that it is written on paper, compared to other names, it has to be copied a little, and it occupies some places, there is really nothing to say. Yamamoto has heard of more than fifty-six winds, and forty-one is nothing.

However, in Bush Jiala, this name represents the supreme authority, it can be said that in the whole Jiala, Bush 41 is the sky, and his words are the laws that must be obeyed, if anyone dares to disobey him, it is better to wipe his neck a little more happily. You know, there are two things that Lord Kala likes the most: first, he ties a living person to a horse with a rope and drags him to death; The second is to cut the belly of the person and tie him to a stake in the wilderness.

Being dragged to death by a horse, although it is painful, is also a matter of a while, but if you are tied up in the wild, you will not be able to die for a while and a half, watching your intestines go into the water or something, and being scrambled by wild wolves and wild dogs who smell blood, it is better to be dragged to death.

Of course, if it weren't for the fairness of Bush's 41 affairs and his personal prestige, I am afraid that the rest of them would just be fearful.

The Eight Banners of the Manchu Qing Dynasty is a very broad concept, and in this organizational structure, at the beginning, Niu Lu was the most basic organization. The reclamation of fields, the conscription of Ding and the armor, and the payment of military service were all based on the calculation unit of Niu Lu, and later Nurhachi reorganized, developed, expanded and shaped on this basis, and established the Eight Banners system. Stipulation: For every 300 people, there is a cow to record a true amount, five cattle to record a Jiala, and five Jiala to set a solid mountain to be true.

These Manchu languages seem to be a bit cloudy, but if you translate them into Chinese and compare them with the military system of the Ming Dynasty, it will be very clear.

The so-called Niu Lu Ezhen, translated as Zuo Ling, and Jia Lae Zhen, is the staff leader, and Gushan Ezhen, that is, one flag is unified. Interestingly, all Manchurian members were subordinate to the Manchurian Eight Banners. At the beginning of the founding of the country, there was no standing army in the real sense, in fact, the organization of each banner in the current Eight Banners has military, administrative and production functions. That is to say, these people are for the people in peacetime and soldiers in wartime.

Many Han people, even including many veterans who have fought with the Tartars for many years in Liaodong, often do not know the difference between the army and the people of the Eight Banners. In fact, these Eight Banner Tartar soldiers as they called them were, perhaps, before the war, just ordinary herdsmen.

The 'elite' soldiers of the Eight Banners in the Manchu population are much sharper than these herdsmen, and the 'elite' soldiers of the Eight Banners that the Manchurians often boast of are "no more than 10,000 soldiers, and they are invincible" In fact, they are specifically referring to the 'elite' guards of the banner owners, and they have a specific name for this, called "Bayala".

The Jiala of Bush 41 is this kind of Jiala of the half-soldiers and the people, and the name of this Jiala is called Bushi Jiala, which is a tribe that has been passed down from generation to generation of the Bush family. Including the 'women' and children, in fact, there are nearly 3,000 people. Such a tribe is no longer a small tribe, not to mention that this time Bush has crossed the river to catch such a large number of votes and captured so many slaves, and the entire tribe has already taken the rudiments of development and growth.

There was a commotion outside, a large group of people were noisy there, Bush got up from the 'bed', picked up a tea bowl on the table, and threw it outside: "Let Lao Tzu stay away, aren't you just a few girls, do you want to let Lao Tzu sleep!" ”

The noise outside stopped abruptly, and Bush listened to it for a while, and walked back to the 'bed' with satisfaction, ready to make up for another sleep.

Just listening to this rude scolding, it is easy to make people think that Bush must be a big man with a rough beard, and with the fact that he has been with the beasts all the year round, there may still be a smell of smell on his body.

Anyone who thinks so is very wrong. If you have such an idea, then even if Bush stands in front of you, you may not be able to recognize it, in fact, Bush is not tall and burly among the Manchurians, barely a medium build, and compared with those rude shepherds, he even has a taste of civility and politeness, thanks to his father Bush Sr., God knows what kind of luck he walked, and he could catch a person who could read and write by catching a few random visitors, but it was cheap Bush, and he sent it to him. Therefore, Bush is one of the few people in his identity who knows very little Chinese, and although he does not need to know many words, he is still countless times better than those who even have to draw a paper drawing to understand military orders in battle.

Lying on the 'bed', he tossed and turned, but found that he could no longer sleep. Bringing the whole tribe here, he got the promise of the capital, and today's Manchu people are not the era of living by grass, but to see, whose tribe catches more Han slaves who can farm, then whose tribe is stronger. This road is clear, there is no shortage of land outside the pass, what is lacking is the people who cultivate the land, the more people in this kind of land, the more food there is, the more warriors can afford to raise, and the stronger the tribe is.

Last night's harvest has made him excited for most of the day, but, even if Xiao Mi has been for a while, he still finds that his excitement has not decreased at all, how many slaves were brought back yesterday, I'm afraid there are one or two thousand people, these people, the men stay to farm, the 'women' can sell, this is all money, I came to the south this time, it is the right one, doesn't it mean, the Korean people in this place, are almost the same? Why are there so many people here, and besides, it's not those Goryeo lazy people who can't farm, many of them are Han.

Bush's tribe was on the Changbai Mountain side last year, and he did not catch up with the trip to the customs, but when he saw the cattle, horses, money, and goods distributed by other tribes, he still felt a little regretful in his heart, and he missed this good opportunity. But now, he has no remorse at all, he knew that there was such a big oil and water here, why did he stay on the side of Changbai Mountain, he should have come over a long time ago.

"Tell me to be careful? What's so careful, isn't it just a flock of 'fat' sheep? He laughed hesitantly, occupying a place, not far from Shengjing, did he pick a few girls with a peugeot appearance and send them back to Lord Dutong? Well, maybe you have to give a generous gift, lest other tribes come here to grab the trade, and when you finish dealing with these slaves, you can cross the river to grab a vote, there seem to be a lot of Zhuangzi over there, if you don't have enough people, what's the harm in catching more people back.

"Lord Bush, Lord Bush!" A rush of footsteps outside, accompanied by the words, came in: "Ba Ayang brought people back, saying that the adults said that as soon as he came back, he would report immediately!" ”

"Oh, tell him to wait outside, and I'll come!" Bush got up, straightened out some of his clothes, picked up the waist knife in front of the bed, and walked outside.

When Bush returned, he left some people there, and this Ba Ayan was one of them. Bush is not a brave and reckless man, more often than not, he relies on his own brains. A piece of land that is said to have been barren, such Han people have inexplicably appeared, and a rather strict Zhuangzi has been built, although he broke the Zhuangzi and attacked it, but it seems that there is always a little strange. Moreover, the men in the Zhuangzi who were killed by him, the weapons in their hands did not look like they could be found casually, they were clearly weapons built in batches, and he was a little vigilant while he was excited.

He hadn't heard of something unusual as a demon, but that didn't mean he didn't understand the truth, the more unusual things were, the more unknowable the danger it was, so he left scouts in a cautious position. These scouts, after they leave, will hide in some secluded place to see what happens. And he made a judgment on his next move based on the reports of these scouts.

"Lord Bush!" A man with a somewhat black and red face hurriedly stepped forward when he saw him come out.

"Tell me, what did you see over there, and how many Zhuangzi like this are there nearby? Let's 'get it' like this, these Zhuangzi are just afraid that we will be tightened by guarding, and if we go again, it will not be so easy! ”

"Lord Bush, I think it's better to take these slaves with you and change places!" Ba Ayan looked a little upright, and without waiting for Bush to finish speaking, he directly stopped Bush's words.

"There are Ming troops here, there are quite a few people, I counted, at least no less than three thousand, this is still what I saw, I don't know how many I didn't see?"

"Nonsense, how can there be a Ming army here?" Bush said with some displeasure that although Ba Ayan was the warrior he relied on the most, he couldn't bear the other party's words.

"There really is!" Ba Ayang said: "Most of them are foot soldiers, a few horse teams, I'm not worried that we can't beat these Han dogs, but we only have so many soldiers, fighting with these people, there must be damage, it's not cost-effective!" ”

"It's only two or three thousand, and of course we're not afraid! When have we Bushikala ever been afraid of these cowardly Han Chinese! Bush frowned, and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you sure it's the Ming army, not the Korean army?" ”

"I've passed the level!" After Ba Ayan said this, he closed his mouth tightly, and what he had done and what he did was left to depend on Bush's decision.

"Well......" Bush nodded: "You go out first, you did a good job, reward you with twenty men, five 'women', go pick yourself, I have to think about it!" ”

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