Zhu Youjian: Taizu has an order! kill!
Chapter 303 The Escape Plan
Han slave?
Huang Taiji was stunned and immediately understood what Fan Wencheng meant.
The so-called Han slaves are naturally the most inferior existence in the Qing Dynasty.
Unlike the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, the Han slaves were basically old, weak, women and children, and were responsible for doing the dirtiest work in the Qing Dynasty.
To put it bluntly, they are just a bunch of consumables that can be thrown away at any time.
If they were allowed to pull the artillery in the position, Ma Xianglin would definitely be wary.
They are not enemies, but Han people who were robbed due to the Ming Dynasty's own reasons.
If we take action against them, once word spreads, the general will be able to bear great pressure from public opinion.
"Okay, okay, it's Mr. Fan after all."
"This kind of strategy comes out of the mouth, and it is also reasonable."
"As long as Ma Xianglin doesn't want to be blamed for killing Han people indiscriminately, he can only watch helplessly as we pull out the artillery."
"Even if they take action, it will only kill some Han slaves, but it will not damage the foundation of the Qing Dynasty."
Huang Taiji did not hesitate to praise Fan Wencheng.
It has to be said that Kong Yanzhi is really worse than Fan Wencheng in adapting to changes.
After receiving Huang Taiji's affirmation, Fan Wencheng knelt on the ground excitedly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."
"This is what a slave should do."
"My biggest wish is to let the Qing Dynasty take control of the Central Plains. For this goal, I will give everything!"
Next to him, Kong Yanzhi, who was watching silently, looked very ugly.
This Fan Wencheng really doesn't have any dignity as a scholar.
How could a scholar lick the emperor's ass like this!
What a disgrace!
I just wanted to say something, but the words came to my lips but I couldn't.
This is no longer the Ming Dynasty.
As a barbarian, Huang Taiji was not as particular about things as the Han emperor.
If you get anxious, you can draw a knife on the spot.
Although he, Kong Yanzhi, is not very afraid of death.
But for the future of Beizong, he cannot die now!
Therefore, looking at this disgusting scene in front of him, although Kong Yanzhi was very angry, he finally suppressed it.
He vowed to find a way to eradicate Fan Wencheng after this incident.
This guy goes against Beizong everywhere and deserves to be killed!
"I am very pleased that Mr. Fan is so loyal."
"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you to arrange."
"We must bring those artillery pieces back safely as soon as possible."
"As for Mr. Kong... I won't hold you accountable for this matter, but I won't do it next time."
Huang Taiji didn't know that Kong Yanzhi had already sentenced Fan Wencheng to death in his heart.
Looking at the extremely loyal Fan Wencheng kneeling on the ground.
The corners of Huang Taiji's mouth cracked slightly and he waved his hands with a smile.
With such a good minister, why worry about failing to accomplish your great cause!
"Yes!"
"The slave obeys."
Fan Wencheng handed over his hands and accepted the task simply.
Then he looked at Kong Yanzhi provocatively.
See, this is called the Holy Family!
However, Kong Yanzhi didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.
He bowed to Huang Taiji and left the tent with a dark face.
Since you have saved your head, let's leave first.
What a shame today!
Go back first, and then think about the countermeasures.
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"Old man, what's going on?"
"Why did this Tatar gather us together?"
"Is it impossible to kill them?"
After half a day.
An open space in the Qing army camp.
A man with handicapped legs and feet was standing here, quietly asking the old man next to him.
In just a short time, more than 6000 Han slaves gathered here.
Basically, all the Han slaves in the Tatar camp were gathered together.
As for why there is only this amount...
Mainly because the war was already inside Liaodong at this time.
Robbing Ming Manzi has long become a luxury.
Coupled with several previous defeats, Mao Wenlong and the others rescued most of the slaves.
At this time, the number of Han slaves in Huang Taiji's hands was less than [-].
Most of them still stayed in various towns to work as corvees.
It is not easy for the military to come up with these.
"I'm not sure. I seem to have heard that the Tatars suffered a loss in Xiping City."
"It's definitely not good anyway."
The old man next to him rubbed his waist and sighed softly and whispered.
The Han slaves gathered on such a large scale would probably be used as cannon fodder for the charge again.
I don’t know if I can come back alive this time.
The lame and strong man listened and nodded silently.
After waiting for a while, Huang Taiji finally received the order.
As soon as he heard that he was going to pull down the artillery in Xiping City, the strong man's downcast face suddenly flashed with light!
If Wang Chen were here, he would definitely recognize it.
This strong man turned out to be Yuan Chonghuan whom he hadn’t seen for a long time!
At this time, he still doesn't have the majesty he had before.
Under the tattered clothes, there were whip marks and scars everywhere.
If you are not a very familiar person, you may not be able to recognize him at all.
"Old man, do you want to escape?"
After Huang Taiji's order was conveyed, the Han slaves began to prepare tools and horses under the watchful eye of the supervisor.
Yuan Chonghuan looked around, then quietly approached the old man and asked softly.
As soon as these words came out, the old man's expression suddenly changed!
"To shut up!"
"If the Tatars hear this, we will die."
"There are some things you can't say in this place!"
This old man is considered an old man in this place.
He immediately heard what Yuan Chonghuan wanted to do.
He quickly stared and shouted in a low voice!
escape?
Where could so many Tatars escape?
Not to mention that most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled.
Even a strong man can't outrun a Tatar on horseback.
If you get caught, it's a dead end!
"Old man, I know what you are worried about."
"But now is really an opportunity."
"According to what the Tatars said, the artillery position is probably already being targeted by Xiping City's artillery."
"In this case, the Tatars will definitely not dare to approach the location of the artillery position. They will only dare to let us in and pull out the artillery."
"If we pull the artillery and rush towards Xiping City, the Tatars will definitely not be able to react in the first place."
"Even if they can react, it is still unknown whether they dare to step into the attack range of Xiping City's artillery."
"And our position is no more than 400 meters away from Xiping City."
"With this distance, I can rush over in just a few breaths."
Seeing the fear on the old man's face, Yuan Chonghuan quickly explained in a low voice.
This opportunity is quite rare and has a high chance of success.
He, Yuan Chonghuan, also wanted to save these Han slaves as much as possible, so he rashly proposed.
In order to atone for his sins, so that the descendants still in the capital would not be affected by his bastard father.
He must do everything he can to accumulate military merit!
"This..."
The old man listened silently and wanted to refuse but couldn't.
As an old man, he is not stupid.
If there is a real chance, who would be willing to be a bull and a horse for the Tatars?
But this is after all a gamble with everyone's lives.
If one person doesn't handle it well, everyone will die!
"Old man, I heard that you have relatives in Liaodong."
"Don't you want to go back and take a look?"
"Maybe we can also meet your little grandson."
"If you miss this village, you won't have this store."
"You have a high prestige among the Han slaves. If you are willing to try it, everyone will definitely respond!"
Seeing that the old man was agitated, Yuan Chonghuan hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot.
In fact, there is another purpose that he did not mention.
That is because there are too many Han slaves and it is not convenient for him to carry out his plan.
Only by reducing the number to a certain extent can he stand out from it!
Kong Yanzhi is so stupid!
He had to cut off this bastard's head!
(Crap. Can this fever recur after it is cured?)
(I went to the hospital again...)
(This water is really not in any good condition after the water is transfused...)
...(Also, there are too many little kids in this hospital...all of them are doing their homework while hanging water...)
Huang Taiji was stunned and immediately understood what Fan Wencheng meant.
The so-called Han slaves are naturally the most inferior existence in the Qing Dynasty.
Unlike the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, the Han slaves were basically old, weak, women and children, and were responsible for doing the dirtiest work in the Qing Dynasty.
To put it bluntly, they are just a bunch of consumables that can be thrown away at any time.
If they were allowed to pull the artillery in the position, Ma Xianglin would definitely be wary.
They are not enemies, but Han people who were robbed due to the Ming Dynasty's own reasons.
If we take action against them, once word spreads, the general will be able to bear great pressure from public opinion.
"Okay, okay, it's Mr. Fan after all."
"This kind of strategy comes out of the mouth, and it is also reasonable."
"As long as Ma Xianglin doesn't want to be blamed for killing Han people indiscriminately, he can only watch helplessly as we pull out the artillery."
"Even if they take action, it will only kill some Han slaves, but it will not damage the foundation of the Qing Dynasty."
Huang Taiji did not hesitate to praise Fan Wencheng.
It has to be said that Kong Yanzhi is really worse than Fan Wencheng in adapting to changes.
After receiving Huang Taiji's affirmation, Fan Wencheng knelt on the ground excitedly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."
"This is what a slave should do."
"My biggest wish is to let the Qing Dynasty take control of the Central Plains. For this goal, I will give everything!"
Next to him, Kong Yanzhi, who was watching silently, looked very ugly.
This Fan Wencheng really doesn't have any dignity as a scholar.
How could a scholar lick the emperor's ass like this!
What a disgrace!
I just wanted to say something, but the words came to my lips but I couldn't.
This is no longer the Ming Dynasty.
As a barbarian, Huang Taiji was not as particular about things as the Han emperor.
If you get anxious, you can draw a knife on the spot.
Although he, Kong Yanzhi, is not very afraid of death.
But for the future of Beizong, he cannot die now!
Therefore, looking at this disgusting scene in front of him, although Kong Yanzhi was very angry, he finally suppressed it.
He vowed to find a way to eradicate Fan Wencheng after this incident.
This guy goes against Beizong everywhere and deserves to be killed!
"I am very pleased that Mr. Fan is so loyal."
"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you to arrange."
"We must bring those artillery pieces back safely as soon as possible."
"As for Mr. Kong... I won't hold you accountable for this matter, but I won't do it next time."
Huang Taiji didn't know that Kong Yanzhi had already sentenced Fan Wencheng to death in his heart.
Looking at the extremely loyal Fan Wencheng kneeling on the ground.
The corners of Huang Taiji's mouth cracked slightly and he waved his hands with a smile.
With such a good minister, why worry about failing to accomplish your great cause!
"Yes!"
"The slave obeys."
Fan Wencheng handed over his hands and accepted the task simply.
Then he looked at Kong Yanzhi provocatively.
See, this is called the Holy Family!
However, Kong Yanzhi didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.
He bowed to Huang Taiji and left the tent with a dark face.
Since you have saved your head, let's leave first.
What a shame today!
Go back first, and then think about the countermeasures.
----------------------------------------
"Old man, what's going on?"
"Why did this Tatar gather us together?"
"Is it impossible to kill them?"
After half a day.
An open space in the Qing army camp.
A man with handicapped legs and feet was standing here, quietly asking the old man next to him.
In just a short time, more than 6000 Han slaves gathered here.
Basically, all the Han slaves in the Tatar camp were gathered together.
As for why there is only this amount...
Mainly because the war was already inside Liaodong at this time.
Robbing Ming Manzi has long become a luxury.
Coupled with several previous defeats, Mao Wenlong and the others rescued most of the slaves.
At this time, the number of Han slaves in Huang Taiji's hands was less than [-].
Most of them still stayed in various towns to work as corvees.
It is not easy for the military to come up with these.
"I'm not sure. I seem to have heard that the Tatars suffered a loss in Xiping City."
"It's definitely not good anyway."
The old man next to him rubbed his waist and sighed softly and whispered.
The Han slaves gathered on such a large scale would probably be used as cannon fodder for the charge again.
I don’t know if I can come back alive this time.
The lame and strong man listened and nodded silently.
After waiting for a while, Huang Taiji finally received the order.
As soon as he heard that he was going to pull down the artillery in Xiping City, the strong man's downcast face suddenly flashed with light!
If Wang Chen were here, he would definitely recognize it.
This strong man turned out to be Yuan Chonghuan whom he hadn’t seen for a long time!
At this time, he still doesn't have the majesty he had before.
Under the tattered clothes, there were whip marks and scars everywhere.
If you are not a very familiar person, you may not be able to recognize him at all.
"Old man, do you want to escape?"
After Huang Taiji's order was conveyed, the Han slaves began to prepare tools and horses under the watchful eye of the supervisor.
Yuan Chonghuan looked around, then quietly approached the old man and asked softly.
As soon as these words came out, the old man's expression suddenly changed!
"To shut up!"
"If the Tatars hear this, we will die."
"There are some things you can't say in this place!"
This old man is considered an old man in this place.
He immediately heard what Yuan Chonghuan wanted to do.
He quickly stared and shouted in a low voice!
escape?
Where could so many Tatars escape?
Not to mention that most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled.
Even a strong man can't outrun a Tatar on horseback.
If you get caught, it's a dead end!
"Old man, I know what you are worried about."
"But now is really an opportunity."
"According to what the Tatars said, the artillery position is probably already being targeted by Xiping City's artillery."
"In this case, the Tatars will definitely not dare to approach the location of the artillery position. They will only dare to let us in and pull out the artillery."
"If we pull the artillery and rush towards Xiping City, the Tatars will definitely not be able to react in the first place."
"Even if they can react, it is still unknown whether they dare to step into the attack range of Xiping City's artillery."
"And our position is no more than 400 meters away from Xiping City."
"With this distance, I can rush over in just a few breaths."
Seeing the fear on the old man's face, Yuan Chonghuan quickly explained in a low voice.
This opportunity is quite rare and has a high chance of success.
He, Yuan Chonghuan, also wanted to save these Han slaves as much as possible, so he rashly proposed.
In order to atone for his sins, so that the descendants still in the capital would not be affected by his bastard father.
He must do everything he can to accumulate military merit!
"This..."
The old man listened silently and wanted to refuse but couldn't.
As an old man, he is not stupid.
If there is a real chance, who would be willing to be a bull and a horse for the Tatars?
But this is after all a gamble with everyone's lives.
If one person doesn't handle it well, everyone will die!
"Old man, I heard that you have relatives in Liaodong."
"Don't you want to go back and take a look?"
"Maybe we can also meet your little grandson."
"If you miss this village, you won't have this store."
"You have a high prestige among the Han slaves. If you are willing to try it, everyone will definitely respond!"
Seeing that the old man was agitated, Yuan Chonghuan hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot.
In fact, there is another purpose that he did not mention.
That is because there are too many Han slaves and it is not convenient for him to carry out his plan.
Only by reducing the number to a certain extent can he stand out from it!
Kong Yanzhi is so stupid!
He had to cut off this bastard's head!
(Crap. Can this fever recur after it is cured?)
(I went to the hospital again...)
(This water is really not in any good condition after the water is transfused...)
...(Also, there are too many little kids in this hospital...all of them are doing their homework while hanging water...)
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