About half an hour later, Eza, the king of Xin County, was pulled out of the water tank in the granary by Tu Mo and became a prisoner of the Ming army.
Eza was completely confused and did not dare to speak.
When he was found out, he found that the war was over. The Eight Banners disciples who were kneeling on the ground and tied up were crying and submissive. After seeing Ezha, some of the Eight Banners disciples even cursed: "Ezha, one general is incompetent and has exhausted the three armies." ! You loser, the Emperor and Prince An are so blind that they let you be the vanguard!"
Eza wanted to refute, but there was no reason.
"What are you shouting about!"
When a Ming soldier saw that the Eight Banners soldier dared to yell, he immediately kicked him down. The Eight Banners soldier immediately shut up and did not dare to speak.
Then, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty shouted to Tu Mo: "Your Majesty, the dragon has arrived, quickly take this slave to see your Majesty!"
When Tu Mo heard this, he immediately nodded and bowed, and greeted the Fubo camp soldiers diligently: "Okay, okay. You are lucky and busy."
On the side, Aixinjueluo Bingbi, who had already cut off his pigtails, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw Tu Mo like this: "Tu Mo... Ahem, General Tu, aren't you the Admiral of the Manchuria Camp and the General of Liaodong? How can you treat a bright man?" The army is still like this..."
"You know nothing! That's General Yu's Fubo Camp, but His Majesty's elite! Those people from the Eight Banners are like chickens and dogs in front of Fubo Camp!"
Tu Mo snorted coldly.
After hearing Tu Mo say this, Bing Bi still didn't understand why a Liaodong general would nod and bow to his soldiers, but looking at Tu Mo's posture, Bing Bi didn't dare to speak, and at the same time silently noted this in his heart.
You Tumo can be a dog, so why can’t I?
What?
You said you are Guarjia?
After all, I still love Aixinjueluo!
In Bing Bi's heart, a great ambition suddenly arose.
In Beijing, those old and immortal people say that they are prodigal every day, and they have lost the face of the Eight Banners and Aisin Gioro.
Now he wants to prove that he is not a prodigal!
If Tu Mo is Fan Wencheng, he can also be Hong Chengchou!
In the future, if the official career in the Ming Dynasty is prosperous, who dares to say that he is a prodigal?
After taking a deep breath, he followed Tu Mo and escorted Eza to the main tent, which had been cleaned up.
As soon as I entered the account, I felt a pressure coming on me.
"This servant bows before Your Majesty, my Emperor bows in peace!"
Tu Mo immediately kowtowed and showed respect.
And Bing Bi was also doing the same, and at the same time he was complaining about Kangxi in his heart.
The emperors of the Ming Dynasty have already gone to war in person, so why are you going?
After Zhu Houcong glanced at the two of them, he nodded, and then said: "Let's be honest... Is this person the grandson of Duduo, the pseudo-Qing Dynasty King Eza of Xin County?"
Hearing Zhu Houcong's words, the generals standing around Zhu Houcong all turned their attention to Eza, especially Zhao Yong who was holding Shang Shan's head. There were still blood stains on his armor. He really looked like an evil Shura ghost, which was frightening.
After all, Eza is a fifteen-year-old boy. Where has he seen such a big scene? He was so frightened on the spot that he couldn't help but recall the terrifying scene in Jingguan. He quickly knelt down and said, "I am Eza. I am willing to surrender! I am willing to surrender!"
Obviously, this Aisin Gioro is not as smart as the previous Aisin Gioro.
The last Aixinjueluo integrated very quickly and was called a slave, but this one is still here as the king.
When Zhu Houcong heard Eza's words, he immediately smiled softly, and then said: "The descendants of Duduo are not bad."
After saying that, Zhu Houcong shouted again: "Lu Bing!"
"I'm here!"
Lu Bing stepped forward immediately and spoke forcefully.
"Duduo, his hands are stained with the blood of countless Han people. I will never allow his descendants to surrender!"
Zhu Houcong said coldly: "Drag this man down and kill him with a thousand swords!"
"The Chongzhen Dynasty's Duduo will be punished in the future, so naturally he will be treated the same!"
After hearing Zhu Houcong's sonorous and powerful voice, Lu Bing said 'yes' without hesitation. Two Jinyi guards immediately stepped forward, grabbed the horrified Eza, and dragged him directly outside.
And Eza roared like a slaughtered pig, and then shouted: "You can't kill me! I am King Xin, I am King Xin! You must not die well, you must not die well!"
When Lu Bing saw this, he turned his head without hesitation and said respectfully to Zhu Houcong: "Your Majesty, I have not made any move in recent days. I ask for your permission to let me take action against this thief Ling Chi, so as not to let my skills get rusty."
Hearing Lu Bing's words, Zhu Houcong nodded: "It's accurate."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Lu Bing immediately saluted Zhu Houcong, then turned around and followed the two Jinyi guards and Eza out, while showing Eza a harmless expression.
Eza shuddered for a while and already regretted what he had just said.
But no matter how much he regretted it, it was of no use.
Outside the tent, a faint scream soon came.
Tu Mo's expression remained normal, but Bing Bi looked a little frightened.
Zhu Houcong did not take this episode seriously, and continued: "In this battle, General Zhao was the first, General Yu was the second, and Tu Mo captured the leader of the thief alive, which can be considered a credit. After we enter the city of Beijing, I will Reward together."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
After a moment of gratitude, Zhu Houcong continued: "Five thousand people were captured in this battle, and only 700 surrendered. What do you think?"
After saying that, Zhu Houcong fixed his gaze on Tu Mo and Bing Bi who came in with Tu Mo.
Zhu Houcong naturally already had an idea.
What else can you say if you don’t surrender?
Just kill him and that's it.
He didn't have time to slowly reform. The most important thing in military strength is speed. Yue Le's troops were only a day or two away from here. Zhu Houcong naturally had to seize the time to fight Yue Le. How could he give these four thousand Manchu Eight Banners soldiers any thought? Work?
Moreover, these are Eight Banners soldiers!
Even if he had enough time to surrender, Zhu Houcong would not treat them as human beings, let alone not surrender.
But Zhu Houcong brought it up now because he wanted to see what his dog would say.
Hearing this, Tu Mo thought for a while and was about to say something. The newcomer Bingbi was already heartbroken and gritted his teeth. He stood up directly, kowtowed to Zhu Houcong Bangbang, and then said: "I love newcomers." After Jueluo came together, I paid my respects to the Holy Emperor. The Holy Emperor's coming to this world is indeed a blessing for our generation to enslave the barbarians!"
"As for these stubborn Jian slaves, I dare to say that during the Yangzhou Tenth Day and Jiading Three Massacres, how the Jian slaves treated our Ming army and people, I, the Ming Dynasty, should repay with blood! Kill these stubborn Xiangbai, Zhengbai, when Beijing is captured, the inner city of Beijing should not be sealed for ten days and massacred three times in a row!"
After hearing Bing Bi's words, Zhu Houcong's eyes couldn't help but light up, and then he was full of praise.
This one is even more of a traitor!
Beijing in the Manchu Qing Dynasty was divided into an inner city and an outer city.
The inner city is naturally where the Manchus live. Han people are not allowed to set foot in the inner city, otherwise they will be killed without mercy.
The outer city is where the Han people live, and it is also where various teahouses and restaurants are located. Of course, there are also many alleys where the Eight Banners descendants live.
But generally speaking, the inner city is entirely Manchurian, while the outer city is partially Manchurian.
Okay, okay, what a good dog!
Tu Mo is a dog, so you have to put some pressure on him to prevent this guy from setting himself up with some kind of "curve save". Competition is a good thing.
Zhu Houcong immediately smiled and said: "Good, I will appoint you as General Ningguta of Manchuria, the admiral of the slave camp, and supervise the military construction of the slave camp!"
The so-called General Ning Guta of Manchuria and General Manchuria Liaodong are all official positions mentioned casually by Zhu Houcong. They have no rank and are just a nice title.
After the wars in the Kangxi Dynasty are over, we will see what kind of contribution the two of them have made, and then reward them.
Bing Bi was overjoyed and quickly kowtowed and thanked him: "Thank you, Lord Long Live. Lord Long Live is truly the only sage from ancient times to the present! Even the soup of Yao, Shunmin and Yu cannot be compared to a hair of Lord Long Live!"
And Tu Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard that the "An Da" that he had played since childhood was so ruthless and made Tu Mancheng's suggestion.
Immediately afterwards, he felt that his position seemed to be affected. The sense of crisis prompted him to immediately wag his tail and say: "Your Majesty! I second the proposal! These slaves must be shown some color and let them pay the price with blood!"
"My slave proposes that during the conquest, if the city is full, the oppressed local Han people can be brought to take revenge. In this way, your majesty can not only win the hearts of the people, but also avenge blood! And there are stubborn ones among the slaves. , you can deprive him of his Han status, send him to the Manchu slaves, and behead him together with the Manchu slaves!"
These words shocked Yu Dayou and Zhao Yong on the side.
They looked at each other in suspicion.
These two people...could they be North Koreans who came to Manchuria, right?
Zhu Houcong, who was on top of the throne, couldn't help but sigh.
Sure enough, people from this tribe are the most ruthless to others.
"You two are right. The best thing about soldiers is their speed. This time, more than 5,000 Manchurians were captured, and only 700 surrendered. Except for those who had their braids cut off, all the others were trapped and killed!"
Zhu Houcong did not hesitate and at the same time ordered: "Let the Manchuria Battalion do this. The 780 bannermen who surrendered now should be incorporated into the slave camp."
When Tu Mo heard this, he was overjoyed on the spot. He kowtowed to Zhu Houcong and said, "Thank you, Lord, for your kindness. Long live the emperor!"
But Bing Bi on the side had no expression, just extremely humble.
Then, Tu Mo happily went to choose a place to kill.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Houcong was very satisfied and felt that he was really a great hero.
Doing so has greatly promoted the integration of nationalities!
If there were any so-called history textbooks in the future, I would probably become the number one person in the Great Fusion.
After calming down, Zhu Houcong looked around at the generals around him, and then said: "The Dengzhou Navy is coming. I hope that the generals will open up the port as soon as possible and join the Navy to attack Jiannu!"
"The next step is how to deal with the enemy. Do you generals have any good strategies?"
…
"Move everyone!"
"Dig a hole and bury the body!"
"Don't be lazy, you cunning slaves, if you dare to be lazy, I will beat you to death!"
"..."
The Eight Banners soldiers, who were waving their whips and stripped of their armor, with only a pig tail on the back of their heads, were all mobilized and began to dig holes around them.
They were guarded by the Manchurian battalion who had surrendered early, headed by Tu Mo, who showed off their power and power. If they were not satisfied, they would whip them with whips, making these Eight Banners men who came from Beijing to enjoy the misery miserable.
Of course, not all of these more than 4,000 people were Eight Banners soldiers.
Half of them are the sons of these Eight Banners disciples and their servants.
This is how the Eight Banners went to war. Each Eight Banners disciple brought one to ten Han-clad slaves, who were used to rush to the front to fill gullies for them when charging into battle.
These coated slaves are better fed and clothed than ordinary coated slaves, so they are extremely loyal to their masters.
If the master doesn't surrender, they won't surrender either.
While digging a hole, an old man secretly grabbed a Manchu boy who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, and whispered respectfully to the boy: "My lord, why don't we surrender? I can't eat your golden branches and jade leaves." Such pain."
"Pooh!"
When the Manchu boy heard this, he immediately quenched his phlegm and spit it on the old man's face. Then he angrily said: "Man, I am a member of the royal family! How can I be like that beast Tu Mo? Are you a traitor or a traitor? Isn’t that a disgrace to our ancestors?”
After saying that, the Manchu boy shouted again: "Young and old gentlemen, what do you think?"
"Yes!"
"Who says it's not? Our foreheads reach to the sky! Do you know what the sky-reaching pattern is? Those Han people don't even have the sky-reaching pattern. How unauthentic! When you return to Beijing, you will definitely kill some Han people and vomit. This resentment in my heart!"
The people around him immediately laughed and responded.
When he heard the voices here, Tu Mo frowned and became furious. He immediately swung his whip and whipped it at the hooting Eight Banners soldiers, causing a burst of screams in an instant.
"Help my general move the corpses and dig the pit. If it takes too long, you guys will lie down in it for me!" Tu Mo said coldly.
After hearing Tu Mo's words, these Eight Banners disciples immediately fell silent, but they cursed Tu Mo in their hearts, and their movements became more agile.
Soon, big pits were dug, and the corpses in the camp began to be moved.
These Eight Banners disciples were shocked to find that the surrounding Manchurian battalions had surrounded them.
Naturally, the Manchurian camp did not have enough soldiers.
Farther away is the Fubo Camp that has been set up.
"Master, something is wrong."
When the old man saw this situation, he quietly approached the Manchu boy and whispered to the Manchu boy: "When I followed Prince Su to defeat the Ming army, Prince Su had no time to deal with the surrender of the Ming army. This is how we treat the Ming army..."
The Manchu boy didn't quite understand what Lao Baoyi meant, so he asked, "How should I treat him?"
"If time is spare, then these Ming troops will be organized into the green camp, enslave the people, kill a lot of people together, and destroy the city." Lao Baoyi said, "If there is not time... then kill them all on the spot, not a single one." Keep."
After hearing what Lao Baoyi said, the Manchurian boy was shocked: "You mean...these Ming soldiers want to kill this man?!"
"Master, don't worry, I am old slave..."
Before the old slave finished speaking, he saw that the Manchu boy was frightened and shouted: "I want to surrender, I want to surrender! Don't kill me, don't kill me! I want to surrender! Tu Mo, Tu Mo!" Help me, I was wrong, I shouldn’t have snatched your Xiaocui back in the alley, give me a chance, Tu Mo!”
Scary.
It's really scary.
Who is not afraid of death?
We are no longer a fishing and hunting people by the black water.
After entering the customs, becoming a master, and enjoying the beauty of the colorful world, the Eight Banners disciples no longer had that fearless spirit. Instead, after being corrupted by glory and wealth, they began to fear death.
It only takes one generation to go from being brave and not afraid of death to not daring to die and very afraid of death.
Most of the people who refused to surrender thought that they would be arrested and used as coolies, and then they could just find a chance to escape. What a big deal.
But now, they realize that the problem seems to be a bit serious.
The Manchu boy was the first, followed by the second, third and fourth. Everyone was horrified, but to no avail.
Tu Mo looked at these Eight Banners disciples with cold eyes, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and then ordered: "Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"
In an instant, arrows rained down.
"Tu Mo, you traitor and lackey, grandpa, I curse you to die miserably!"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
"..."
After half an hour of curses and screams, only corpses were left in the pit.
"Fill the hole!"
…
The main force of the Eight Banners is where Prince An Yue Le is commanding.
Yue Le was worried. He had a vague feeling that something big had happened, but he didn't know what it was.
He was originally full of confidence, but now he is extremely worried.
He thought that the quality of the Eight Banners disciples had declined, but he didn't expect... that the decline would be so serious.
Not only is there a problem with the general's command, but there is also a big problem with the quality of the soldiers!
The archers and horses are still quite skilled, but their endurance is far behind. If they march against each other for a long time, the morale of the army will collapse!
Fight quickly, with such soldiers, you can only fight quickly!
Yue Le felt a little sad.
What is in front of you is the Ming army that has been destroyed once before, and further away, there are Taiwan and San Francisco.
Can the current Eight Banners still fight?
Is it possible that we really expect the Han army and the Green Camp to fight?
Suddenly, Yue Le made up his mind.
Ezha must not be allowed to lead troops after such meritorious service.
Even against all opinions, the old man who entered the customs at that time must be promoted to the main general. He cannot use his past experience or his status.
I hope that the bordered white flag and the straight white flag will arrive at the scheduled location as soon as possible.
Just when Yue Le was imagining this, he heard the sound of horse hooves, and Fei Yanggu rushed over on horseback. He looked panicked, dismounted quickly, and even fell while walking.
"Fei Yanggu, why are you so panicked?"
Yue Le was shocked when he saw this and asked quickly.
Fei Yanggu was the younger brother of Emperor Shunzhi's favorite Concubine Dong E, and he was also considered a relative of the emperor.
However, Fei Yanggu's military talent was very high, which made Yue Le very happy, so he often taught him military strategies, hoping that after his death, young generals like Fei Yanggu could take the lead.
When he heard Yue Le's question, Fei Yanggu changed his three steps into two steps, stepped forward directly, and whispered to Yue Le: "General, I just got the news that the two flags of Xiangbai and Zhengbai were suddenly attacked by Thief Ming. , the whole army was wiped out, and only a few dozen people escaped!"
"This news has been suppressed by the last general. General... what should we do next?"
After hearing the news about Fei Yanggu, Yue Le suddenly had tinnitus, felt dazed, and almost fainted.
The next moment, Yue Le spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then he said sadly and angrily: "Ezha kid, you ruined my big job!"
"Fei Yanggu, quickly lead the cavalry with the yellow flag to test. Don't engage in battle with the bandits. The main purpose is to test for information!"
"Instruct the whole army to change the route to Zunhua, send the blue and true blue flags to Yutian, and send the red and true red flags to Fengrun. They are the horns of each other. Order the Baoyi battalion to build fortifications around it. Let Tuhai come to see me as soon as possible! "
(End of chapter)
