Facing the ferocious Ming Emperor, no one dared to speak up, not even the Baylors who had fought and resisted until now. They were human beings and were afraid of death. No one wanted to die in an unknown way like Obai.

The more barbaric the nation, the less afraid of death. Twenty or thirty years ago, the Jurchen nobles at that time might not be afraid of anything, but after enjoying a prosperous life, they became civilized and naturally began to fear death.

.

The entire Jurchen tribe, from top to bottom, is naturally like this after enjoying the nourishment of plunder. This is why Zhu Youxiao's army took over extremely smoothly. They still have some understanding of the Ming Dynasty. No emperor dares to trap and kill them.

So many civilians.

Well, except Ran Min.

"I'm asking again, who is Hai Lanzhu." Zhu Youxiao frowned and asked again in a deep voice, and at the same time he glanced over.

Of course, he himself didn't feel anything, but the beautiful women among them only felt that their gazes were like steel knives, chilling people to the bone.

"Ah~"

A woman obviously couldn't bear this kind of pressure. When Zhu Youxiao looked over, her whole body trembled violently, her mouth opened, and she screamed, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was covered by the woman next to her.

He stopped talking, and only half of his screams came out.

However, in the silent scene, this sound was enough to attract Zhu Youxiao's attention, and he immediately looked over.

"You, it's you, tell me who Hai Lanzhu is. If you tell me, I won't kill these people." Zhu Youxiao pointed at the woman who covered other people's mouths and said.

Among the wives and concubines of this group of nobles, this one is also very outstanding. Her appearance and figure are all excellent. What is especially rare is that her eyes and temperament are as blue as the sky. People can't help but look at them.

revel.

"Your Majesty, you are serious about what you said." The woman was startled, and her promise to Zhu Youxiao was obviously unexpected.

"Ha!" Zhu Youxiao smiled contemptuously, "I am the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the lord of hundreds of millions of people, with a noble legal system and the recognition of heaven. How can I be equal to you, the wild people who casually claim to be emperor? I stick to my word.

, I will naturally not regret what I said.”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The woman smiled brightly, and she was blessed. Her figure was like a weak willow catching the wind, and her smile was like a hundred flowers blooming. She was really beautiful.

"I am Borzigit Hai Lanzhu!"

"As expected." Zhu Youxiao exclaimed, "She is indeed a beauty that Huang Taiji will never forget. I can't help but be moved when I look at her!"

As soon as these words came out, even though Hai Lanzhu had been extremely calm, he couldn't help but change his expression slightly. The same was true for other prisoners, whose expressions suddenly changed.

"Why, are you angry? Isn't this what you like to do the most, killing their people and taking away their wives and daughters." Looking at the Jurchen prisoners, Zhu Youxiao said sarcastically.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was speechless. This is the custom on the grassland. The strong are unscrupulous and the weak are resigned to it.

"Your Majesty is serious." Hai Lanzhu saluted with blessings again and bowed Yingying, "My majesty can see the beauty of my body in the willow tree. This is my good fortune. I only ask for something from your majesty. If you agree, I am willing to do so."

I will always be with His Majesty."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Zhu Youxiao became interested now, and this reaction was a bit unexpected.

"I only ask that your majesty release Huang Taiji." Hai Lanzhu was dressed in white, her skirt was unfolded, and she fell to the ground. With her tight-fitting waist skirt, she really looked like a white butterfly, which made people move their index fingers.

"Haha, interesting." Zhu Youxiao laughed loudly. He really didn't expect Hai Lanzhu's request to be this. "Why do you, woman, naively think that I will let Huang Taiji go?"

"Just because of my appearance as a willow tree." Hai Lanzhu raised his head with firm eyes, "I can see the love for me from His Majesty's eyes."

"Oh, you have good observation skills. Yes, it is impossible for any man not to be moved by a beauty like you, and I am also moved. But..." Zhu Youxiao walked down, squatted down, and gently pinched Hailanzhu Slider.

Tender chin, "How do you know that I am the kind of emperor who will risk everything for beauty?"

"How can I, a pioneering lord and a wise lord, let the tiger return to the mountains for the sake of beauty?"

After saying these words, Hailanzhu's face turned pale and she looked depressed. She murmured, "Khan, if you die, I will definitely live a life of unscrupulousness."

"What a pair of infatuated mandarin ducks." Zhu Youxiao stood up and paced, "However, it is not impossible. Not only that, I will also let you go and reunite with your Huang Taiji."

"Really?" Hai Lanzhu raised her head in surprise, her face covered with tears but accompanied by a smile, which made people feel sad and moved.

"Tsk tsk, I'm still a little bit reluctant to part with Qing Qing's charming look." Zhu Youxiao teased, and then said, "How can I deceive a woman like you with my golden words? As long as you can persuade Huang Taiji to go all the way to the west, that's fine.

What, are you willing?"

"I am willing." After hearing Emperor Ming's conditions, Hai Lanzhu immediately agreed. In her heart, nothing was more important than her reunion with Huang Taiji.

"Okay, I hope you can persuade me well. Someone, bring Huang Taiji up."

Soon, the guards escorted Huang Taiji to arrive.

For the Ming Emperor's condition, the women in Hai Lanzhu could not consider the deeper meaning, but others had to think about why the Ming Emperor wanted them to go west. What was there in the west?

Everyone was puzzled.

"Hai Lanzhu!" As soon as Huang Taiji arrived, he saw his beloved concubine kneeling on the ground and immediately rushed towards her.

"Sweat profusely."

"My beloved concubine!"

A bitter drama of long separation was immediately staged, but Zhu Youxiao was not interested in watching it and interrupted, "Hai Lanzhu, don't forget what you promised me."

"Great Khan, would you like to go west with me?" Hai Lanzhu asked immediately after hearing the emperor's urging.

"Yes, yes, as long as I am with my beloved concubine, it doesn't matter if I die." Although he was a little confused by Ming Huang's words, Huang Taiji immediately gave the firmest answer to Hai Lanzhu's question.

But this answer made Hai Lanzhu feel moved and a little dumbfounded, "The Great Khan is not going to hell together, but the tribe is moving westward. As long as the Great Khan agrees, the Ming Emperor will let you and I go back. Not only that, he will also let us go."

These people."

Hai Lanzhu was always behind the crowd. Here she played a trick and put together the promise made by Emperor Ming just now. She secretly glanced at Zhu Youxiao and felt relieved when she saw that the other party had no objection.

"I..." Huang Taiji opened his mouth to say.

However, Zhu Youxiao interrupted him, "Huang Taiji, you have to think clearly. In the Ming Dynasty, there is something called a brothel. You are not afraid of dying yourself, but you have to think carefully about your beloved concubine!

"

The threat was palpable, but it was very effective. Once these words came out, Huang Taiji could no longer utter his heroic words of generously dying.

For a heroic figure like him, the king is first and the beauty is second. Everything else can fall back. Since the king is lost, he has to think about the beauty he loves deeply. However, his own death cannot replace the beauty without worry.

, then what’s the point of dying?

For Huang Taiji, the safety of Hai Lanzhu is the most important thing. The life and death of his tribe are really just numbers. Maybe he will feel a little distressed when he sees it with his own eyes, but the westward migration has not yet begun, and these casualties are just literal.

, it’s just a hypothesis.

Since ancient times, heroes have struggled with beauty, and Huang Taiji is no exception.

I saw him hesitate for a while, looking at the tearful beauty, at the generals who were looking forward to it, at Dorgon and Azig who were eager to survive, they didn't look like a kind of concubine who fell into the enemy's hands and was humiliated.

His attitude finally softened, and the deaths of his tribe were nothing compared to these people.

There are differences between people, close and distant, and distinctions between superior and inferior. This is true at all times and in all countries.

"Emperor Ming, I promise you this." Huang Taiji solemnly promised.

"Okay, feel free." Zhu Youxiao laughed, "Come here, let go."

The order was given immediately, and soon the guards came up and used the Miao knives in their hands to cut off the ropes on their bodies. Soon, the separated people found their families and hugged each other and cried.

Zhu Youxiao did not disturb them, but just watched from the side. He waited until everyone's emotions stabilized before speaking, "Huang Taiji, take them back and organize your troops. We will set off in three days to cross Jiangxi.

"

"Let me go back now?" Huang Taiji asked in shock.

"Haha, now that I am a swordsman and you are a fish, how can I be afraid of you!" After saying this, Huang Taiji felt very sad, and the eyes of the little brat who spoke of it sparkled.

This is a real man, this is a real man!

Although he was depressed, Huang Taiji still returned to the camp with a group of cores. Of course, if a hero like him is said to be a jungler, he can still tear it up and show it to you even if it is written in black and white. He is just a delaying tactic at the moment. He will wait until he returns.

Try to make a comeback again.

It is impossible to be at the mercy of Emperor Ming from now on.

However, after returning, Huang Taiji's little thought immediately died because the Jurchens were too poor.

This war completely wiped out all the wealth that Jianzhou Jurchens had accumulated over the years. Except for people and a few things they carried on the mountain, all other cattle, sheep and horses were plundered by Emperor Ming.

Not only that, all the battle-hardened veterans were gone, even many Qingzhuang died in this operation, and many women also disappeared. Needless to say, they must have been taken away by Emperor Ming.

After a brief inventory, the two tribes only have a total of more than 200,000 people. Among them, Qingzhuang is not bad, and there are still more than 100,000. This is the guarantee for the survival of the tribe at present, but there is no money at all.

There is not even a cent of extravagant wealth, and the hero can do nothing.

"We can only follow Emperor Ming's will." Huang Taiji looked at the sky with tears, he had never been more desperate than now.

Qiqihar is close to the river. After crossing the river, a few hundred miles away is the Greater Khingan Mountains. The Greater Khingan Mountains are towering, but there are many valleys carved by rivers. After climbing over here, you will reach the beautiful Hulunbuir Grassland, and then there is a grassy Gobi.

, this is the living and grazing land of Transkalkha, Mobei Mongolia.
Chapter completed!