Super Smuggling System

"Yes, my lord, just now eight hundred wolf cavalry faced more than 500 Jurchen iron cavalry. It only took one charge to kill them all. No Jurchen iron cavalry survived. I am mighty, and the wolf cavalry is mighty." The famous Guan Ning cavalry reported excitedly.

Man Gui, who closed his eyes in excitement, opened his eyes after listening to Guan Ning's iron cavalry, and said: "The wolf cavalry guards under the command of your lord are really divine guards. They can block hundreds with one, but not thousands."

Not only Man Gui was in shock, but Huang Taiji also couldn't accept the scene in front of him. The heads of fifteen hundred Nuzhen were all beheaded in such a charge.

What kind of combat power is this, he doesn't believe that Daming will have such a strong army, such an iron cavalry that can suppress the world!

Before Huang Taiji and his Jurchen Eight Banners could react, the whole team of eight hundred wolf cavalry came not far from the Jurchen formation and shouted in unison.

"Huang Taiji, the leader of the Jurchen rebels, refused to accept Wang Hua. Li Mu, the commander of the Jinyi Guards of the Ming Dynasty, came to conquest under the order, and ordered the Jinyi Guards Wolf Cavalry Guards to behead the Jurchen's head as a Beijing watch. Annihilate the entire Jurchen family."

After finishing speaking, the eight hundred wolf cavalry guards stopped talking, picked up the beheaded [-] Jurchen heads one by one, brought them to the foot of Shenyang city, found a corner at random, and piled the [-] heads into a pile.

Of course!

"Khan, this servant is willing to kill all these Ming people under the city of Shenyang."

"Kill them, kill these Daming people."

"It is unforgivable that these Ming people dare to use the heads of the Jurchens as a temple."

In anger, the 10,000+ Jurchen iron cavalry, who had almost lost their ability to think, started a fight with the wolf cavalry outside Shenyang City

Chapter 282 The results of the first day (two in one big chapter!)

Noon the next day.

The sky above Shenyang City was a rare sunny day. The sun was shining all over the city, adding some warmth to the cold Liaodong, but this warmth did not make the Jurchen Eight Banners outside the city feel the slightest bit.

Day and night and morning.

The 10,000+ Jurchen Eight Banners outside the city finally knew what it means to be bone marrow cold, not the kind of cold that comes from Liaodong winter, but the cold, icy cold that emanates from the deepest part of the heart.

This kind of coldness from the depths of the heart is the most chilly, and the 10,000+ Jurchen Eight Banners who besieged Shenyang City finally felt the cruelty of winter.

Pyramid-shaped Jingguan under the city of Shenyang, with wide-open eyes, tells the living Jurchen Eight Banners all the time how dazed, ignorant, and how they lost their lives.

In each pair of eyes, apart from a small amount of fierceness when galloping and charging, there is more of a daze that has not reacted. After the brain was separated from the body and lacked oxygen, it was rapidly frozen in the freezing cold of Liaodong, and the last memory of death was preserved. expression.

On the snowy ground, the headless corpses frozen in ice and snow were also well preserved, and they were neatly placed around the Jingguan, like a piled wall, so as not to let the people inside When the heads were built, the blood and the heads did not freeze quickly, and the headless corpses surrounded were used as barriers.

This headless Beijing Temple surrounded by headless corpses seems to be a warning to the Jurchen Eight Banners outside the city at all times, so that every time they look at it, they will recall the killings from yesterday until now.

A group of hungry and few wolves rushed into the docile sheep and slaughtered wantonly. No matter how much the sheep resisted, they couldn't escape the slaughter of these wolves with red eyes.

10,000+ Jurchen Eight Banners never imagined that Ming’s cavalry would be so powerful, and Huang Taiji never imagined that Daming would have such a ruthless side. The Central Plains people who advocate enlightening the barbarians are now using the heads of Jurchen Eight Banners as a Beijing watch .

Man Gui never thought that the Ming Dynasty would be so tyrannical, so tyrannical that he could shake 10,000+ Jurchen Eight Banners in front of the Jurchen capital, which was never imagined.

Even if this city used to be a border city belonging to the Ming Dynasty, that would not change the fact that this city is now the capital of Jurchen.

I have never imagined that the wolf cavalry guards would be so tyrannical, so tyrannical that they could face 10,000+ Jurchen Eight Banners without changing their colors, and still be able to kill all the enemies and build a considerable Jingguan.

He didn't think it was inhumane to be a Jingguan, but he thought it was the best proof of the meritorious deeds of the wolf cavalry guards. In ancient times, Jingguan was sometimes a manifestation of military exploits.

A warning to the enemy, contempt.

After counting the number of people killed by the Wolf Riders and the Eight Banners of Jurchen in a day, sorting them out, and confirming that they were correct, they took a look at the tall crowds below the city.

His eyes swept over the positions of the Jurchen Eight Banners outside the city, and he was lifeless, without the morale he had earlier, as if he had been drained of energy.

After blowing a mouthful of white mist, a relaxed look appeared on his bearded face, and he headed towards Qingning Palace.

According to Li Mu's order, Man Gui can go to Ningqing Palace to report once a day at noon, and other times are not allowed.

It's not that Li Mu, the superior, is so strict with his subordinates, but that he doesn't know if he has time or what he is doing at other times except noon.

Maybe he was lazy in the morning and slept late on the bed with Zhezhe and Da Yuer in his arms, or maybe he went to bed early because there were no entertainment activities at night.

During these two time periods, if Man Gui came to Qingning Palace to report, there is a high probability that he would directly blast him away without listening to a word.

When Man Gui arrived at Qingning Palace, he was certain in his heart that he knew that it was a good time to come.

After Li Mu finished his lunch served by Zhezhe and Da Yuer, he suddenly became interested and wanted to walk in the snow in the palace and enjoy the snow scene in the Jurchen palace.

The three of them came out of the Nuan Pavilion of Qingning Palace with their heads covered, and led a group of Jurchen maids, walking and stopping on the snow from time to time, pointing out the dreamy snow scene, the picture is very beautiful.

It looks like a picture of kings and concubines appreciating snow.

Of course, if Li Mu's indecent movements can be ignored, this picture will definitely be very good.

At this time, Li Mu was reaching into Zhe Zhe's cloak with his cold hands, over the bellyband, and playing with those plump eyes in full view of everyone.

Let the cold hands stimulate Zhe Zhe's delicate skin, making the beauty tremble.

With nostalgia, he pulled his hands out of Zhe Zhe's arms, and when he left, he did not forget to pinch his plumpness, and said to Da Yu'er next to him.

"Come here, let me touch it to see if it has grown."

"Master, why don't you put it in Zhezhe's arms, Bumbutai's is too small to touch." Zhezhe, who had recovered from the cold, defended.

"Because it's small, you need to touch it more. Otherwise, how can it grow bigger?" Li Mu grabbed a handful of snow from the jade corridor next to him, let his hands carry the snow sand, and then said to Da Yu'er: " Come quickly, I heard that touching with snow will be more effective, look at how kind the master is to you."

When Da Yu'er saw those hands covered with snow and sand, before her body felt the coldness, she had already shuddered and moved towards Li Mu step by step.

Stretching into the cloak, his hands seemed to be at home, and along the buttons of the outer cotton robe, he found Da Yuer's belly pocket and the pair of little quails.

Speaking of bellybands, there were no bellybands in the late Ming Dynasty. After the Jurchen entered the customs, they slowly evolved from the waist-style obscene clothes of the Ming Dynasty.

The bellybands on Zhezhe and Dayuer were made by Li Mu by the Jurchen women in the palace. For him, if the two wives who took Huang Taiji as maidservants did not have the unique bellybands of the Qing Dynasty, he would always feel Something is missing.

Therefore, people made all kinds of bellybands, not to mention, Zhezhe and Da Yuer, who were wearing bellybands, were half lying on the bed, which had a different charm.

Especially Zhe Zhe, who is plump and jade-like, reflects the beauty of the bellyband.

"Cool." Feeling that Li Mu's hands crossed the bellyband close to her body and grabbed the two little quails, Da Yu'er subconsciously took a step back.

"Is it cold? I don't think so, it's very warm." Li Mu squeezed it twice badly, then nodded seriously and added: "Yes, it's also very soft."

Zhezhe couldn't bear to see his niece's grievance. He pointed to the waiting Man Gui under the pine tree not far away and said, "Master, Master Man Gui is here."

"Da Yuer's body fragrance smells as good as Zhe Zhe's." Hearing Zhe Zhe's words, Li Mu stopped bullying Dayuer, took out his hands, and put them on the tip of his nose to inhale.

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhezhe smiled at Wanfu.

After laughing out loud, Li Mu waved to Man Gui who was not far away and said, "Man Gui, come here and accompany me for a walk in this Jurchen Palace."

Hearing the call, Man Gui didn't dare to neglect him, so he ran two quick steps to Li Mu, and said respectfully, "Man Gui has seen you."