Zhu Youjian: Taizu has an order! kill!

Chapter 391 I want to go home. ．．

"Damn it, these barbarians actually use such despicable methods."

"How is the situation with the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty?"

"There are some rebels."

In Hetualana, Tabai asked the general below nervously.

He is currently the person with the highest status in Hetualana.

As Huang Taiji's sixth brother, he personally doesn't like fighting much, but rather enjoys it.

So he was left in Hetualana as a sinner.

But now, with Hetuala being surrounded, he could only wear armor and go into battle to take command.

"General..."

"The situation in the Han Eight Banners is relatively stable for the time being."

"Individual thornheads have been beheaded."

A young general heard this and hurriedly took two steps forward and said.

Although the Han Eight Banners were a little restless, that was all.

Many of the family members of the Han Eight Banners were held hostage in various towns.

If they dare to rebel, the Han people in other cities will be annihilated.

"Just how many people?"

"That's not right."

"There are already many people in the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty who are single. How could they not respond at all?"

Tabai did not relax after hearing this, but instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Thanks to Huang Taiji, he knew what kind of life these Han Eight Banners lived.

Many Han slaves with families are now single.

As long as there is an opportunity to rebel, they will never let it go.

It's so quiet right now, are you trying to hold it in?

"In this way, send more people to patrol."

"There are more than 20,000 people in the Han Eight Banners. If half of them rebel, we will all be doomed."

"You must keep an eye on it!"

"In addition, give out some food as a reward for defending the city."

"Tell them that as long as they can stop the attack of the Ming Barbarians, they will be members of the Qing Kingdom."

"The treatment and everything will be much better!"

Although he had doubts, Tabai also knew that it was not appropriate to start a war at this time.

Instead, we should focus on comforting him and get through these few days first.

"Yes, we will keep an eye on it."

The surrounding generals all responded, but in their hearts they felt that Tabai was making a fuss.

These soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty have long been trained to lose their temper, and they have hostages in their hands. How can these Han slaves act rashly?

Give me more food...

Go back and wait for Huang Taiji to come back to see if you are unlucky!

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"Come on, let's eat."

"Today it's porridge and beef jerky."

"Two big bowls for each person, hurry up and get them."

That night, as the food was brought to the city wall, many people from the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty couldn't help but curse in their hearts when they looked at the gruel.

This Tatar is really stingy.

There was just one more bowl of porridge than before, plus two pieces of beef jerky as thick as a little finger.

With such a little thing, who the hell would believe what you say is an idiot!

"Zhao Ergou, if you don't stay there, why are you here?"

"Be careful if the Tatars see you and chop you up."

A corner of the city wall.

An old man who was eating glanced at Zhao Ergou who came over quietly and couldn't help but frown.

This is a sensitive period, please don’t kill me!

"Uncle Jin, the Tatars are still eating meat over there, so they have no time to care about me."

"Besides, although the Tatars above have some brains, the people below don't care."

"Otherwise I wouldn't be able to sneak in so easily."

Zhao Ergou, who was dressed as a cook, saw that the old man didn't want to see him, so he smiled and didn't care.

He held his rice bowl and sat beside him minding his own business.

This old man’s name is Jin Daya, and everyone is accustomed to calling him Uncle Jin.

He has been living in the Tatars for more than thirty years and can be said to be an old man.

Within the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, he basically knew everyone from the generals of the small banners to the bosses of various small gangs.

If you want to rebel, you should definitely contact him.

"Ha, it's better to be cautious at times like this."

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

"You are the twelfth person to come to me for help."

Jin Daya grinned, looking a little helpless.

He really didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing.

If you are not careful, you may be in danger of turning around!

"Uncle Jin, everyone is looking for you, which shows that you are very popular among the people."

"You are the oldest person in the Eight Banners of Han Dynasty. You know who is forced to do something and who is a traitor."

"Besides, the Tatars are already in decline, so we should also think about the way forward."

"You can't really die with the Tatars."

"I feel like Mi Tai anyway."

Zhao Ergou was not surprised by what Jin Daya said.

The first thing to do in rebellion is to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

The Tatars have many informants in the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty. If they act rashly, it will be easy to alert the enemy.

"I don't know whether the Tatars are declining or not."

"But what I do know is, old man, I'm starting to go downhill."

"I don't want to be cautious for so many years and end up with an unhappy outcome."

Jin Daya exhaled softly, his tone still somewhat resistant.

The Tatars need someone to set an example for the Han slaves. As an old Han slave, he will be fine as long as he does not participate.

But today the situation is a little different.

If he didn't help Zhao Ergou and others, they would still succeed in the end.

Then whether he can be recognized by the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty is another question.

He didn't want to offend either side, but now he seemed to have to choose one end to join in.

After all, the end of wallflowers is generally not very good.

"Uncle Jin, what you said is wrong."

"If you want to retire, you have to go back to Daming."

"The Tatars are not comfortable staying here."

Zhao Ergou clicked his tongue and thought for a while before continuing to persuade.

But after saying this, Jin Daya didn't say anything for a while.

After waiting for a long time, just when he was getting impatient, Jin Daya opened his mouth and said quietly.

"I remember that you are not very cautious."

"Are you willing to try such a risky thing?"

"Not afraid of death?"

Jin Daya was not in a hurry to express his position, but asked Zhao Ergou curiously.

In his impression, Zhao Ergou was very cautious.

But now, he was prepared to risk his life just for a surrender letter that he didn't know whether it would count. This was somewhat beyond his expectation.

"Hey, I'm not afraid of jokes."

"The brothers who follow me are more restless than me."

"If I hadn't been able to say something, I would have been killed."

"If they are like this, the other compatriots of the Han Eight Banners around them are probably the same."

"Everyone knows that staying here in the Tatars is a dead end."

"Now is indeed an opportunity."

"Even if I don't do it, someone will definitely do it."

"Furthermore, although I am cautious, I also know that opportunities must not be missed."

"I want to go home, I want to eat the white rice from my hometown."

"This is the first time in eight years that I've been so close to freedom."

"I don't know when this opportunity will come up next, and I don't know if I can wait."

"So I chose to seize this opportunity!"