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Ji Erhalang said: "Don't worry, Long Live Lord, the servant has ordered people to spread the news secretly that the dog emperor intends to turn all the herdsmen in Horqin into slaves, and divide all the pastures into those traitors of the Xibo tribe. Don't worry about his Horqin tribe's ambiguity. "

Huang Taiji's complexion suddenly became extremely weird, as if he was resisting something to scratch and bite, he gritted his teeth and said, "Korqin can't be messed up, the Qing Dynasty has attracted the barbarians, and if they walk around the barbarians, the chances of winning will be even greater." One point!"

But after the words fell, Huang Taiji stood up awkwardly, and while walking towards the direction of the hall, he ordered: "You all step back first, and go to your own work!"

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Chapter 500 Are you saying that I am a fool? (1/5)

After hurriedly returning to the apse, Huang Taiji once again ordered Baoyi Aha to tie himself up.

After all, Jiannu at this time was still in the entrepreneurial stage, and the people in power, such as Huang Taiji and Daishan, were also ruthless stubble, and they were not comparable to those who would pay for it even if they were far away.

At least knowing that he has been planted on drugs, Huang Taiji's first choice is to have someone tie him up to force himself through the period of addiction.

If you change the goods that will be lost even if you are far away, you will probably use the money to find another source of goods instead of thinking about holding on.

Biting music, stomping feet, bumping head, after trying countless methods, Huang Taiji, who was panting for more than half an hour, finally calmed down. His whole body was as if he had just been fished out of the water. His own sweat was soaked.

Huang Taiji absolutely didn't want to think about the feeling of being bitten by thousands of ants just now, but he also knew that this feeling would definitely accompany him and he didn't know how long it would last.

Or until death?

The hatred for Emperor Chongzhen became more and more serious.

When they returned to the front hall again, Daishan and Dorgon had already left to act separately, leaving only an empty hall behind.

Ignoring the few young eunuchs in charge of sweeping and sanitation, Huang Taiji sat down on the dragon chair again.

The wind and rain are coming, where is the future of the Qing Dynasty?

A real battle, especially the style of play that Emperor Chongzhen intends to play, is actually full of routines.

The war mode of the later generations belongs to the one that has a big killer, and then throws the big killer first, and then throws the big killer. In the end, there is really nothing worth throwing, and it will be replaced by infantry. Collecting corpses, or cleaning up the battlefield is also fine.

This basically did not exist in the wars before Emperor Chongzhen, and the biggest killers were just artillery, or biological and chemical weapons such as dead horses and dead people or golden juice.

However, Emperor Chongzhen was just in between.

The big killer in his hand is certainly far inferior to those of later generations, but it is much stronger than the previous artillery.

In short, it is not up and down, which is a bit embarrassing.

Therefore, Emperor Chongzhen, who didn't have such good things as mischievous handgun mushroom bombs, set the tone for these Ping-Liao wars that the artillery spoke first, then the artillery spoke, and finally it was the infantry's turn to charge.

In this way, casualties on the frontal battlefield can be minimized.

But there is one thing, Emperor Chongzhen actually has no good solution-reconnaissance.

In this way, the reconnaissance part, which originally had the highest death rate, was still the part with the highest death rate-the scouts died much faster than the soldiers on the frontal battlefield.

As a scout of the Ming Dynasty, Jiang Fan had long been prepared to die one day. Anyway, dying sooner or later is the same thing, unless he gets enough military service to be promoted.

But Jiang Fan never thought that such a funny scene would happen in front of his eyes.

What the hell are these three mountain kings dressed as scholars in front of me?What the hell is that group of Shaolin Temple-like bald donkeys following behind?

The problem is that those guys who look like bald donkeys all have a stubble of cyan on their heads, which is obviously the appearance of slowly growing out after shaving their hair, so these guys are just like, and it is absolutely impossible to be bald donkeys.

Zhao Yandong and the other three had tears in their eyes.

Seeing Daming's scouts here, there is only one possibility - that Hunjun came to Liaodong with his troops, intending to recover Liaodong!

It's good to recover Liaodong. After recovering Liaodong, people like myself can live in the territory of Ming Dynasty, and they can scold the emperor again, and they don't have to worry about being killed by Jiannu anymore.

that's nice!

The three scholars with snot and tears really disgusted Jiang Fan - if his head fell off, it would be just a scar as big as a bowl, crying like a woman, isn't it embarrassing?

Zhao Yandong felt nothing to be ashamed of.

Is this broken place in Liaodong a place where normal people can stay?It's cold to death when it's cold, and it's hot to death when it's hot. It's just past spring now, and you can die of heat before you officially fall into the ambush!

Not to mention that there are Jiannu who are threatening their lives all the time.

No matter how you look at it, Daming is much better.

At the very least, you don't kneel when you see an official, at least you have some preferential treatment, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and at least you don't have to worry about losing your life one day.

Looking at the three guys running towards him, Jiang Fan's first reaction was not to wait for the three guys to run over, but to shout directly: "Stop!"

At the same time, the left hand has already stood up—the scouts from the same small flag department who followed behind him directly picked up the hot pot.

Even though there were only these three guys dressed as scholars running over from the crowd, and they looked like scholars from Daming, Jiang Fan still chose to proceed with caution.

It's not that there are no people who act carelessly, it's just that those guys are already completely cold.

Especially here is still Liaodong, the area actually controlled by the slaves, and scholars from Ming Dynasty appeared inexplicably, which in itself is a very abnormal situation.

Zhao Yandong stopped helplessly.

These Qiu Ba on the opposite side are really rude. Facing Master Juren, they just picked up the firecrackers like this. Is this trying to kill someone?

It is said that when a scholar meets a soldier, it is hard to explain the reason, but in fact it is the same as a juren, and there are still a few cases where the reason can be explained clearly.

The main reason is that these soldiers have firecrackers and knives in their hands.

Seeing Zhao Yandong and others stopped in their tracks, Jiang Fan asked, "Who are you waiting for? Is there something that can prove his identity?"

Zhao Yandong straightened the clothes that had been bleached and bleached, and had a few patches on the damaged parts, and then he cupped his hands and said, "The three of us are Juren of the Chongzhen Emperor of the Ming Dynasty for three years. I am a soldier, so I come to pay my respects."

Jiang Fan wanted to ask Zhao Yandong if he looked like a fool?

Chongzhen's three-year Juren dispatched to Liaodong?Can you think of a more credible reason?

However, the next moment, Zhao Yandong took out the household registration certificate, which proved that Zhao Yandong did not lie.

The Juren in the third year of Chongzhen, because he was sent to Liaodong in the eighth year of Chongzhen, the first few seals on the household registration are from the locality to the capital, then to Shanhaiguan and Guangningwei, and the last one is Haizhouwei.

In short, this thing can be sure to be 100% true, and the hints everywhere can be correct.

After throwing the household registration booklet back to Zhao Yandong, Jiang Fan continued to ask: "Even if you are dispatched to Liaodong, how can you occupy the mountain and be king here? Jiannu didn't find you?"

Zhao Yandong arched his hands, and said, "It's thanks to Yang Qiqi in Shenyang City, Mr. Yang, thanks to his meticulous care, the mountain has some weather, and I won't starve to death in Liaodong."

Jiang Fan let out a hey, and said with a smile, "Would you rather starve to death than surrender as a slave?"

The implication was undoubtedly to suspect that the three of Zhao Yandong had colluded with Jiannu—even if they were sure that there was nothing wrong with these three guys just because of their long hair.