Back to the Ming Dynasty to be a tyrant

The only advantage is probably that these people brought a large amount of cattle and sheep into the city. Although it stinks a bit, the price of beef and mutton fell to the bottom all of a sudden. Until I can't eat any more.

While he was having a headache and wondering what to do to reduce the smell in the city, Yiqi scouts had already rushed towards Liu Menghui: "Report! Jiannu is less than forty miles away from here!"

Liu Menghui stood up with a groan, and shouted: "Notify the head of the city to prepare for defense! If Jiannu is allowed to enter the city, everyone will kill himself to thank His Majesty!"

Dorgon and a group of people finally found Yanran City, and saw the huge Jingguan in front of Yanran City, and a stone monument standing in front of the Jingguan.

"Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty announced to the world: Tatar Mosibatur didn't know the number of days, and used swords and weapons indiscriminately. I was ordered by heaven to hang the people and punish crimes. I will punish all the Tatars in Yanran. I will build a Beijing temple to show the world— - Anyone who dares to disobey will be punished without pardon!"

The content on this stone tablet has been slightly different from the original wooden sign erected by Emperor Chongzhen, but Yisi is always the same—the Tatars provoked me, and now they are all built into Beijing temples. You can try it if you make me unhappy!

Dorgon could understand Chinese characters, and so could Amin, Jierharang, and Duoduo, and it was precisely because they could understand what was written on it that they were so shocked.

Mosi Batuer Khan is not a character that is easy to get along with. In terms of strength, he is even stronger than Lin Dan Khan, which is similar to the peak period of Dajin Kingdom.

But now?The entire Tatar was wiped out, and such a gigantic Jingguan was built!

After taking a breath, Dorgon turned his eyes to Yanran City in the distance, and turned his head to look at the army of slaves behind him. After another pooh, he ordered: " Walk!"

Dorgon intends to give up Yanran City. Although Yanran City is not big and the possibility of capture is high, Dorgon still intends to give up.

Because there will be a lot of casualties in the siege, and it will take a certain amount of time.

The problem is that what Dajin lacks most now is population and time. Once he spends too much in Yanran City, or delays for too long, it is easy to go wrong-the Ming army will definitely not let him go so easily. All the way here now is because of the sudden incident, which caught the Ming army by surprise.

But for sure, the dog emperor of the Ming Dynasty has now sent a large army to chase people like himself.

Liu Menghui on the top of the city looked at the Jiannu army going away, stroked the beard on his chin, and ordered his soldiers to spread the news that Jiannu had arrived and Yanran ran away, and then whispered: "Do you want to go out of the city?" Go after Jian Nu?"

Several thousand households nearby looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a long while, the former thousand household Xu Yuanliang cupped his hands and said, "My lord, our Yanran Weiman only has [-] people, compared to Jiannu, it's half less. "

Zuoqianhu Ding Dingwei also persuaded: "My lord, our guard is not a combat guard itself, and our weapons and equipment are far worse than those of the combat readiness guards. If we attack rashly now, I am afraid that we will fulfill the purpose of building slaves." meaning?"

Liu Menghui glanced across the five thousand households, and snorted coldly, "Look at how screwed up you all are!"

But Liu Menghui also knew in his heart that what these thousands of households said was the truth, and now that Jiannu had bypassed Yanran City, he had better not run out to provoke those dogs Jiannu again.

After all, compared with the first-level reserve guards, the second-level reserve guards are not a little bit worse in strength. When Yanran City was built here, I never thought that these dogs would run here. Naturally, it was classified as a second-level reserve guard, not a first-level combat readiness guard.

If Yan Ranwei was a top-notch combat guard, Liu Menghui would have enough confidence to use more than [-] troops to maim these Jiannu!

After a bitter pooh, Liu Menghui said: "Jiannu are all cowards, and so are you! You will give me a fucking training later on!"

After cursing, Liu Menghui ordered again: "Be careful, don't let these dog Jiannu kill you back to your carbine!"

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Everything is lacking on the grassland, lack of salt, tea, and iron, but there is one thing that has never been lacking.

war horse.

The deepest feeling of the people of Daming on the entire Leshi Grassland is that there are too many war horses, but there are not enough cattle and sheep.

There is no way, the raising of war horses is mandatory by the government, and a good war horse can be tax-deducted according to the price, which can be used to offset the tax on selling cashmere and wool, which makes it necessary to breed.

If it wasn't for this reason, some of them would have been slaughtered a long time ago, and you still need to worry about these animals?Raising two more big dogs and more sheep is a serious matter!

So Xia Ezhe, Emperor Chongzhen and others never worried about the horses under their crotch, and they didn't cherish the horsepower so much, but moved forward regardless.

Constantly changing horses along the way, Xia Ezhe really touched the tail of Dorgon's army.

The task that Emperor Chongzhen originally entrusted to Xia Ezhe was to bite Jiannu and not let Jianu escape. As a result, after seeing Jiannu, Xia Ezhe's eyes began to turn red—after all, he had the intention of killing his father. Damn, Lin Dan Khan died at the hands of these slaves.

Xia'e thought about the appearance of Emperor Chongzhen, touched his beard full of chin, turned his horse's head and walked around in front of the army, and shouted loudly: "Kong said to be benevolent! Meng said to get righteousness! Fight for the Holy Son of Heaven , is a battle of benevolence and righteousness! A holy war! To repay His Majesty by slaughtering Guangjian slaves, today! My sons and daughters, follow me forward! Fight to the death!"

"Dead fight! Dead fight!"

Under Xia Ezhe's brainwashing, Chahar's painting style, which was already a little bit off, became even more off-kilter.

On the grasslands, the strong own everything and the weak have nothing. This is the iron law that has been followed since Genghis Khan. Now that Ming is strong enough, the Chahar tribe is naturally willing to follow such a master. Even if it means dying for the master, it is nothing Fantastic.

When Xia Ezhe started the Xia family's brainwashing mode, the cavalry and herdsmen of the Chahar tribe woke up - even if they were to die, they had to die for the Holy Son of Heaven, for benevolence and righteousness, because this is a holy war!

To die for jihad is more meaningful than to die for mutual benefit!

The Jiannu who had also discovered the Xia'er Zhe tribe also began to line up.Everyone knew in their hearts that Xia Ezhe's [-] riders were regarded as a vanguard force, and the Emperor Mingguo might bring a large number of horses on his way.

If you can't leave today, you will never have to leave again in the future, just stay here and use it as fertilizer for this grassland!

Dorgon, Daishan and others understood this very well, and the desire to survive stimulated several slave-building chiefs to take the lead.

The collision of war horses, the mutual chopping of swords and swords, the human body rolling down and being trampled by the war horses, the wailing after being cut, and many voices mixed together, playing the death sonata together.

Su Mo'er was a little nervous, although after Huang Taiji's death, Jiannu's life was like Wang Xiaoer's New Year's Eve, and every year was not as good as every year, Su Mo'er had seen big storms and was used to life and death.

But in fact, what Su Moer really saw was at best the tip of the iceberg. After all, she was Bumbutai's personal maid, and most people still had to respect Su Moer a bit.

After unconsciously rubbing the corners of her clothes with her hands for a long time, Su Moer clasped her hands again, closed her eyes and prayed: "I hope Da Khan can win this time!"

But there was a relieved smile on Bumbutai's face, and he comforted: "What are you worried about? It doesn't matter if you win or lose, but it's all fate. You are still young and beautiful, even Dole Dagon and the others lose, and you can survive.

However, listen to my advice, if they really lose, let's commit suicide together, and there should be a companion on Huangquan Road, so as not to be a lonely ghost. "

Su Mo'er's expression was a little nervous, but also a little stubborn: "No, Khan is brave and powerful, and he will definitely not lose. He can definitely repel those barbarians!"

Bumbutai smiled, and pointed to the carriageway next to him: "Listen, which carriage does not cry? These people, after living a comfortable life for a long time, are beginning to be afraid of death.

But they all forgot that when they oppressed those Han people, they, and you and I, all laughed happily. At that time, who cared whether the Han people were crying or laughing?Now it's just retribution, so there's no need to cry. "

After a long sigh, Bumbutai continued: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with it. Huang Taiji is a waste. The good Dajin Kingdom died in his hands. This Dorgon is nothing more than that. Even some women and children are protected. Can't help it, this big gold is completely dead, that's okay.

When Da Jin is really dead, you and I are also dead, maybe I can see my son, that poor son, ha ha. "

Hearing Bumbutai's laughter gradually became a little crazy, Su Mo'er didn't have time to worry about Dorgon, she grabbed Bumbutai's hand and said, "Miss, what's wrong with you? Don't scare the servant Ah! The slaves are timid and cannot withstand being frightened."

Bumbutai patted Su Mo'er's hand and said with a smile, "Take a look outside the window and see what's going on?"

Su Moer raised the curtain on the car window, and a heavy smell of blood came to her nostrils, causing Su Moer to turn her head suddenly, and almost vomited out.

After suppressing the discomfort of nausea and vomiting, Su Mo'er looked at the battlefield again.

Weapons and corpses of people and horses were scattered everywhere, and the blood gurgling from the corpses gathered into a small river, turning the outside of the car window into a Shura field.

In the distance, there are a lot of people fighting, shouting and shouting, everyone has a hideous face, and they all want to kill the enemy in front of them so that they can survive.

But Su Mo'er could also see clearly that the Dajin soldiers led by Dorgon were almost unable to hold on.

Now there are only more than 1000 soldiers left in the entire Dajin Kingdom who can ride horses to fight, but there are [-] Mongols on the opposite side.