Then Huang Taiji said: "Anyone who usually has hatred and resentment in his heart will eventually explode under this ability to confuse people's hearts. Even the most timid person will become crazy and go crazy regardless of everything. Kill others.”
Mang Gurtai nodded.
Those who are the most docile Bao Yi are like this. They were all submissive before, but once they go crazy, they dare to kill Bai Jia.
Of course that will not help.
Baijia far surpasses his opponent in terms of equipment and physical fitness.
A world boxing champion would be killed with a dagger, let alone a white-armored soldier capable of both?
So there is no problem if one fights fifty.
The premise is not to be surrounded.
However, those wrappers are so crazy that they dare to kill others with them by committing suicide.
So Bai Jia also has to give in.
They won't fight such a losing battle.
It takes ten years and hundreds of battles to create a white armor.
Coatings are everywhere.
"In that case, Lao Ba, how should we defeat it?" Mang Gurtai asked sincerely.
“So if we want to defeat him, we must find a group of soldiers who are united, move forward bravely, and work together, rather than relying on oppression by military discipline and hatred.”
In fact, Huang Taiji knew very well who such a person was.
Such people are a team with pure minds and one heart.
“Is there such a person?”
“Yes, it’s the Yue Family Army.”
“Is it Prince Yue’s army?” Mang Gurtai nodded.
Although Yue Fei beat the Jurchens and fled in embarrassment, as a Jurchen, he actually did not hate the Jurchens at all. On the contrary, he admired this kind of strong man very much.
Because being a barbarian means worshiping and fearing the strong. This is instinct.
Just like people worship tigers.
Huang Taiji said: "So we must first retrain our troops and train this kind of Yue family army."
"Originally, I wanted the Eight Banners to fight professionally and the Han people to farm. Now It seems that we need to integrate Manchu and Han, and get rid of the differences between the Eight Banners. There are only differences in occupations, not ethnic groups. Can you understand? ”
Mang Gurtai was shocked when he heard this.
“It’s natural that the Eight Banners are the masters and the Han people are the bosses. If you do what you do, will anyone follow you?”
“Of course, the Han people will choose to follow. , their fighting power is also very strong, and their population is large enough to attack the monster continuously. If you want to defeat the monster, you must rely on the Han people. We Jurchens alone cannot do it because the monster is not afraid of death and will not be a slave. . He will keep fighting with us."
Mang Gurtai nodded silently.
He knows what Huang Taiji said, this is the only way.
There are tens of millions of Han people, but they only number 200,000.
Monsters are not afraid of death and will fight tooth and nail to kill them. They cannot conquer monsters like they conquered the Han people.
This time I hit the opponent, and more than half of them died for no reason.
The result was that the big ones were eliminated, some of the smaller ones were killed, and the others were allowed to escape.
It is impossible to kill them all.
Because the losses of his soldiers were too heavy.
He also felt a little regretful at this time. If he had known earlier, he would have been smarter and trapped the other party first.
But that’s not possible either.
Because he can't deal with that kind of roar.
As long as a few days pass and his camp is in chaos, the monster can still escape.
Mang Gurtai then asked: "Well, old man, how do we train this kind of soldiers?"
"First we have to put forward a goal and gather people's hearts in one place."
"We want to tell everyone that we will abolish those cruel military laws and cruel punishments, and then we will find scholars to teach everyone so that everyone can be literate. Only when you are literate can you understand things, and only after you understand things can you understand things."
“We want to tell everyone what we are fighting for.”
“We are fighting for our families, our children, and our parents. Our fighting can make our lives better. Good, we can have more money, more land, and more food.”
"In this way, our hearts can be together and our strength can be used together."
"But if we do this, the nobles of our Eight Banners will not understand. They will never allow the slaves to be like them. "Mang Gurtai shook his head and said, he figured out what Huang Taiji wanted to do.
“So I want to deceive them and tell them that this is just to gain the world temporarily. After we get the world and use the Han people, we Jurchens will still rule the world. We have more land and official positions... " Huang Taiji said confidently.
Only then did Mang Gurtai really understand.
He had to admire the other party's intentions.
If the other party directly deceived him like this, he would believe it.
But the other party chose to speak out sincerely, obviously because he was the one who understood the threat of the monster best at the moment.
Under the threat of that kind of monster, the differences between Ming, Han and Jurchen people are not important.
At least Akito can still allow the Jurchens to survive, but the monster will not allow it.
“At the same time, we have to tell everyone this truth again and again, so that everyone understands it in their hearts. Then there will be no resentment and everyone will fight independently. Finally, we will no longer be able to plunder the Ming Dynasty. On the contrary, we must fight with Those Ming rebels, just like Li Zicheng, helped his farmers, killed the landlords and obtained the land."
"Ah, but the landlords are the most powerful. Without the support of the landlords, it will be difficult for us to conquer the Ming Dynasty." Mang Gurtai said subconsciously.
Huang Taiji smiled.
Being able to say such words shows that the Eight Banners understand clearly.
So in the end it was the Manchus who won the world.
It is when they understand that the landowners of the Ming Dynasty have the real power.
But Li Zicheng didn't understand this truth, so his transformation was slow, and he finally failed.
"Although the landowners have power, they have no one. What we need are people, those who dare to fight voluntarily. Only the tenant farmers who have nothing can do this."
"We can gain their allegiance by giving them land."
"Just like those Han Eight Banners, they are also very capable of fighting." Mang Gurtai nodded.
"Yes, this monster is good at deceiving people. Anyone who has hatred will vent their hatred crazily. If we rely on the landlords, the consequence will be that the tenant farmers will go crazy and attack us."
"And there are few owners, so even if they go crazy, they won't be able to kill a few people."
Huang Taiji said.
Mang Gurtai completely agrees.
He had to believe that Huang Taiji was indeed Tian Conghan.
So wise and intelligent.
He is completely incomparable.
No wonder the other party can become the Great Khan. If he can live to the age of the old Khan, he may really be able to conquer the Ming Dynasty.
The premise is to kill the monster.
It was all that damn monster who ruined their great cause of plundering and conquering the Ming Dynasty.
Wait a minute, maybe that monster is not particularly bad. If it weren't for it, he would have been tricked to death by Huang Taiji.
After all, the other party has always disliked me.
"Okay, third brother, now I need your full support. Our brothers must be like Liu Guanzhang, so that we will not be taken advantage of by that monster."
Huang Taiji said After finishing, Mang Gurtai nodded heavily.
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At this moment, Mr. Tamsui City.
A patch of green.
Some mountain savages are trading in the market.
Under the bright arrows and armor, they learned what fair trade is.
Wen Rensheng was scanning these people at the top of the city.
Judging from the current momentum, relying on sea trade and the power of a large number of refugees, it will not be a problem to push the Ming and Manchus equally in the future.
The Zheng family simply failed to make good use of the power of the northern refugees and wasted their development time.
The hero’s lack of ambition can determine the direction of history. Of course, it cannot change the fundamental trend, it just changes the name of the dynasty.
At this time, Wen Rensheng also received news that there was a monster in the north.
The fleet heading south has informed everyone of the news.
A monster wreaked havoc in the north, surprising everyone.
"What's going on? How can there be monsters in a good place?"
"It's not surprising if there are monsters these days. If there aren't, I will blame God for not having a good eye!" A man from the north said the refugee who came.
“Yes, our entire village is starving to death. It would be strange if there are no people who have died of starvation.”
“There are twenty people hanged in one of our villages. It would be strange if there are no people who have been hanged. .”
"Now there are ghouls, which are already very kind."
Wen Rensheng found Xiao Huan who was playing a tricked game with a group of children.
"Take out the snacks one by one."
"Let's play hide and seek with snacks."
She said to a group of children.
The children took out candies, candied haws, pastries and peanuts.
"Start hiding the snacks now. Hide them, and then go find others."
Xiao Huan directed the children to start hiding them.
Wen Rensheng was stunned.
Why is this guy playing with a group of children?
In the past, she would only play with adults.
Because she is so powerful.
Then as Wen Rensheng expected, after the children hid the snacks, Xiao Huan found them out and ate them...
Leaving a bunch of crying children.
“I can’t afford to play with any of you, so I won’t play with you anymore.”
Xiao Huan left proudly.
Then he was grabbed by Wen Rensheng.
“Let me ask you, how did you create that monster?” Wen Rensheng said.
Xiao Huan asked back: "What's the matter? They are allowed to go around killing people, but I am not allowed to use a few monsters to get revenge on those guys?"
"This is the truth, but you can Control that monster? ”
"It's okay. Anyway, the monsters I set have limited abilities and will not destroy the world."
"They all have abilities."
"They have two abilities. One is it It can evolve the abilities of all beasts, and of course the wisdom of humans."
"The second is that it has spiritual attacks, which can cause those who face it, those who have resentment and great resentment, to develop. The crazy idea of not being afraid of death can put aside everything, stop enduring, and resist."
Hearing this, Wen Rensheng was stunned.
"You guys can do so many things? I don't believe it."
"Of course I didn't do this, it was Lao Wei. She is the master of the game. Boss, please support me." ." Xiao Huan said matter-of-factly.
"I knew that was the case. Then you can continue playing." Wen Rensheng paid no attention to the two players.
Just don’t make trouble for yourself.
Anyway, he doesn’t have to worry about what will happen to the world.
The worst case scenario is to leave.
In this miserable world, having an evil god is actually good for them.
Looking on the bright side, at least they still have a way to live forever.
For example, becoming one with the descendant of the evil god, just like that boy.
Although he is no longer a human being.
Wen Rensheng thought about it again. With the addition of an evil god, what would be the direction of the entire Ming Dynasty?
At the same time.
Beijing.
Above the main hall of the Forbidden City.
"My dear lords, the Jurchens have retreated. King Qin's army from all over the country has given them rewards, so let them go back." Chongzhen ordered from the high throne.
At this time he was still very authoritative, but some of his weaknesses were beginning to be exposed.
For example, they are not responsible, change orders day by day, lack resilience, and like to do everything.
"I obey the order." said the ministers.
At this time, a certain censor walked out of the queue and said: "Your Majesty, I heard that a group of evil spirits appeared in the wild, and now they are digging graves and eating corpses."
"The people are so scared that they can't help but Anju.”
"I don't know what to do."
"Report it to the local officials, but the local officials can't solve it at all."
"They only have a small number of agents but they can't defeat the evil spirits. They want to recruit troops to encircle and suppress them. They There is no money and food, so I hope the court can allocate money and food to suppress it.”
“It’s not possible to allocate money and food.” The Minister of the Ministry of Revenue came out immediately, “Now that King Qin’s army is still there, they should be sent to clean up.”
"In that case, then..." Chongzhen hasn't finished speaking yet,
At this moment, the Minister of War suddenly came out and said: "Your Majesty, you must not do it."
"Why?" Chongzhen said displeased.
In fact, interrupting the emperor is very against etiquette.
But now Chongzhen still wants to act like a holy king and is not angry.
"Your Majesty, I heard something before, that is, Mang Gurtai, Sanbeile of the Eight Banners. He once led tens of thousands of soldiers and horses of the Eight Banners to besiege that monster, but his troops roared. More than 8,000 people died.”
"What? This happened?" Chongzhen burst into joy.
“Is there such a thing?” Others also spread the word.
This shows how poor the intelligence has become due to the decline of factory guards.
You must know that everyone in the South China Sea knows about it at this time.
"Yes, although Mang Gurtai ordered the burning of the corpse, it is absolutely true. Many people have seen it, and many escaped slaves are spreading rumors about it in the countryside." The Ministry of War The waiter said firmly.
"Why did this happen?" Everyone was talking.
Suddenly, a military officer reported to the commander of the matter: "Congratulations to my emperor, congratulations to your Majesty. This is an unprecedented victory. It is a great victory in Gyeonggi. God can't stand the barbaric Donglu, so he sent down the punishment."
When the others heard this, they shook their heads slightly.
This guy is too good at sneaking into the camp.
If this monster attacks Ming’s army, what will you say then?
"Is that true?" Chongzhen was also very happy.
After all, 8,000 Eight Banners were wiped out at once. This was an unprecedented victory.
His brother, father, and grandfather have never had such a record.
"Yes, this is exactly what God gave auspiciousness to use to destroy the Donglu." The military officer said in the matter.
In fact, some people have long wanted to claim credit for this matter.
But the problem is that if you want to pretend to take credit, you must have a head to prove it.
In order to prevent the Ming Dynasty from damaging their morale, the Eight Banners tried their best to take away the corpses.
Or burn it on the spot.
It’s the same this time.
If there is no head, it will be useless for you to claim victory.
After all, this is the result of a battle of 8,000 people. If you win, the enemy will be completely defeated anyway, and you can get at least 5,000 heads.
Now there are dozens at most, which is definitely not possible.
So many people can only tell the truth.