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 people will become crazy and go crazy regardless of everything.

Kill others."

Mang Gurtai nodded.

Those who are the most docile are like this. They were all submissive before, but once they go crazy, they dare to kill Bai Jia.

Of course that's of no use.

Bai Jia is far superior to his opponent in terms of equipment and physical fitness.

The world boxing champion will be killed with a dagger, let alone a white-armored soldier who can do both?

So there is no problem if one hits fifty.

The premise is not to be surrounded.

However, those undercovers are so crazy that they dare to commit suicide and take others with them to death.

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.

Coats 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 single-minded, move forward bravely, and work together from top to bottom, instead of 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."

"Prince Yue's army?" Mang Gurtai nodded.

Although Yue Fei beat the Jurchens and fled in panic, 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 a Yue family army like this."

"Originally, I wanted the Eight Banners to specialize in fighting and the Han people to farm. Now it seems that we need to integrate Manchu and Han people. Get rid of the differences between the Eight Banners. There are only different 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 them. 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.

Arrived. Because monsters are not afraid of death and will not be slaves. They will keep fighting with us."

Mang Gurtai nodded silently.

He knew what Huang Taiji said, this was the only way.

There are tens of thousands of Han people, but they are only 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 when I hit the opponent, 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's impossible to kill them all.

Because his soldiers suffered heavy losses.

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 doesn't work 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 monsters can still escape.

Mang Gurtai then asked: "Well, old man, how can we train this kind of soldier?"

"First we have to come up with a goal to bring people's hearts together 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 need to tell everyone what we are fighting for."

"We fight for our families, our children, and our parents. Our fighting can make us live a better life and 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, those nobles of our Eight Banners will not understand. They will never allow slaves to be like them." Mang Gurtai shook his head, and he understood 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 truly 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, and 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 be like those Ming Dynasty rebels.

Like that Li Zicheng, help his farmers, get rid of the landlords and get 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 something like this shows that the Eight Banners understand clearly.

So in the end it was the Manchus who conquered the world.

It was when they understood that the landowners of the Ming Dynasty had 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, people 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 since there are few landowners, even if they go crazy, they won't be able to kill a few people."

Huang Taiji said.

Mang Gurtai fully 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 became the Great Khan. If he could live to the age of the old Khan, he might really be able to conquer the Ming Dynasty.

The prerequisite is to kill that monster.

It was all that damn monster who ruined their great cause of plundering and conquering the Ming Dynasty.

Wait, 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 won't be taken advantage of by that monster."

After Huang Taiji finished speaking, Mang Gurtai nodded heavily.

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At this moment, senior officer, Danshui City.

A piece 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 from 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.
To be continued...