Chapter 133 Blood Debt
Azig's roar penetrated the trenches.
"I have ordered Wu Zhenchaoha to cease fire!! Come out! Black Flag Wuerte!!"
When Zhu Youjian heard this, he also stepped back to the left and right, waved to the back and shouted twice.
Immediately, the sledge originally used for running was passed over. Zhu Youjian took a shield himself and called the two black flag soldiers to join him.
Then, in Ajige's extremely anxious and gloomy eyes, a sledge was thrown into the trench, and then the tall and conspicuous figure came up timidly.
Seeing this scene, Ajige became even more anxious.
I wanted to teleport over and grab Zhu Youjian's collar and yell.
Where is the bravery of the generals who killed you in formation among thousands of armies before you!!?
Are you so cowardly to pretend to be you now?
Zhu Youjian looked up and saw that Azig was in front of the first line of trenches, riding on a horse and staring at him.
As he said this, Azige twitched his brows, angry but also a little helpless.
"Being a slave of the Han people is despicable!"
Furthermore, the Hans and the Manchus are already very different from each other. How can they unite the prestige of the scattered savage tribes by mixing with the savage Jurchens?
Azig's pockmarked face twitched, and he naturally wanted to have an attack.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was already an uproar at the bottom of the trench!
Soon, the roar filled with rage and resentment fell silent.
When Ajige heard this, he was naturally furious.
It cannot be raised in a short while.
It’s still the old Jianzhou accent.
The surrounding musketeers and archers had to move, but he directly pulled out the whip from behind his waist and whipped them.
"Do you really think that I, the Qing Dynasty, can't do anything to you!?"
Then the sled covered the ground and quietly waved to Jiao Boqing below. Zhu Youjian also stood up. After all, he couldn't be too timid.
"eye for eye!!"
Many sergeants in the army looked a little strange at this time.
"So ask your soldiers to put down their muskets, and it's best to extinguish the matches. This will be conducive to our peace negotiations."
"I haven't heard of your name for a long time. I heard that you were made a prince by your little emperor of the Qing Dynasty. Ha, I have been looking forward to this day. To make a long story short! Quit the old forest and give us thousands of silver grains and ten thousand bags of rice every year."
Over the years since then, your Qing Dynasty has been burning, killing and looting to no avail! Countless tribes have become slaves! First from the east of Hetuala and then to the east of Ninggu Pagoda! Many of my tribes have retreated again and again, and now there is no way to retreat!"
It is more reasonable to say that the Manchus have become wild.
As he spoke, he raised a finger: "Let's just talk about the northeastern part of the Haixi Jurchen tribe. On the 39th day of the Wanli Period of the Ming Dynasty, your Qing Dynasty was still called Houjin. It sent troops to the Hu'erha tribe to capture Zakuta City and plunder it.
In the following thirty years, the Huerha tribe has grown from a large tribe with tens of thousands of people to a tribe with less than 5,000 people. It can only survive by hiding in the Xianbei Mountains.
Listening to Wuerte's explanation above, the faces of the Black Flag Army soldiers below all turned red.
But the purpose of the barbarians on the other side is not to negotiate at all!
This sentence seemed to wake Azig up, making him calm down quickly, and put down the riding crop pointed at Zhu Youjian.
And Zhu Youjian also gritted his teeth and slapped his chest and said: "Your bloodline is inherited from the cruel and vicious wild boar! Get out! It doesn't make sense to you! Let Dorgon talk to me about the peace negotiation! Also!
Only he deserves to talk to me!"
Zhu Youjian then pointed at the muskets in the hands of the musketeers in the Qing army: "About a dozen muskets. Several envoys from the Han people came from North Korea and knew that I was helping you with black flags. As for why they harassed your Qing country.
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His face was sharp and angular, with a braided beard, and his eyebrows were lowered. His face was full of visible pride and confidence, as well as unconcealable malice and cunning.
"What did the Han people reward you for coming to harass our Qing Dynasty!"
You can somewhat see the meaning in those eyes.
This leader tortured his opponent for more than half a month.
This is not only because some of the banner men were kidnapped and strong men, and then promoted from armored warrior slaves, there is also something else.
From a distance of only about twenty meters, Zhu Youjian could see the slightest trace of smoke from the match rope on the Qing army's musket.
At the same time! The Varkha people, the Woji people, the Hezhe people, the Oroqen people, the Daur people, and I don’t know how many tribes were poisoned by your Qing Dynasty. Within fifty years, all the big tribes among the Haixi women and the wild Jurchen tribes were annexed by your Qing Dynasty.
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Upon hearing this, Zhu Youjian directly cupped his hands and said in Chinese: "To each other."
Zhu Youjian held down Na Tai, who had tearful eyes, and pushed him down the trench without any explanation.
"Crazy ↑ ↓!!"
It was impossible. The accent and common intonation couldn't be faked, and they couldn't be cultivated without living in Jianzhou for more than ten or twenty years. Although braids were rare, Azig knew that before the Jurchens were integrated, the hairstyles of various tribes were quite bizarre.
However, when Azig learned that the rear was attacked, he no longer had the confidence to completely annihilate the Black Flag Army.
Watching this scene, Azig felt a chill run down his back.
Zhu Youjian laughed when he heard this and said: "If you mobilize tens of thousands more people, we will definitely go into the old forest without looking back. It just fulfills the wish of the people of the Ming Dynasty."
I'm even a little happy with my previous judgment.
"I guess your camp was attacked."
In particular, the Hurha tribe was the only one targeted and the most representative survivor. Its leader, Natai, turned over directly and roared at the Azig army on the opposite side with a distorted face.
Seeing this, Zhu Youjian nodded, raised his hand and took off his helmet, revealing his whole face, as well as the Viking braids on his head.
talk.
So he couldn't help but laugh.
At this time, Azig finally saw Zhu Youjian's face clearly.
Azig stared at Zhu Youjian and waved his hands to both sides. The nearby musketeers suddenly stopped holding their muskets.
really.
How could such a person emerge from a remote and cold savage den?
This look is so insightful.
Let Han people have braids like that?
It's quite difficult.
Speaking, as if he was angry and laughing, Zhu Youjian spread his hands: "Why did you attack the Qing Dynasty? What a joke! This is called blood debt to be paid with blood!!"
Now our official documents from the Qing Dynasty say that when they first incorporated the Jurchen tribes, they used a lot of implicit words. They said things like "raiding the scattered people along the coast" and "taking all the people who were dissatisfied".
The rear was attacked, and the camp was only three or four miles away from the front line. It was very short, and it was indeed late to divide the troops to rescue them, but the losses would be unpredictable, and the opportunity to annihilate the savages would also be lost.
The logistics were frustrated, and the battle was uncertain, so they were dragged to death by the savages and left to die in the old forest.
"I know there must be Hurkha people among you!! I am Hurha Natai! You traitors! Slaves! Aqina! Seth Black! I tell you! The Hurha tribe will never die!"
Both were unacceptable, so he could only choose a compromise out of desperation.
"eye for eye!"
Then Azig took a few more glances, initially doubting the true identity of the Wuerte, but then put it aside.
At the same time, he turned around and waved behind him.
It seems like you guys are very disciplined and stop when you say stop.
You can take a sideways look around.
If this volley hits without any cover, it will be medium rare.
Or return to the main camp and suffer another big loss.
But Azig knew the actual situation very well.
He had seen this kind of thing since he was a child.
"After noon, I will send an envoy to discuss the matter."
After gritting his teeth and uttering these words, the Azig army slowly retreated with full vigilance.
Chapter completed!