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.
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 needs to change the name of the dynasty.
But at this time, Wen Rensheng also received news that there was a monster in the north.
The fleet heading south has already 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?"
"These days, it's not surprising if there are monsters. If there weren't, I'd blame God for being blind!" said a refugee from the north.
"Yes, our whole village is starving to death. It would be strange if there are no starving ghosts."
"Twenty people were hanged in our village. It would be strange if there were no hanged people."
"Now that there are ghouls, they are already very kind."
Wen Rensheng found Xiao Huan who was playing a cheating game with a group of children.
"You guys take out the snacks one by one."
"We played hide and seek with snacks."
She said to a group of children.
The children took out candies, candied haws, cakes and peanuts.
"Now start hiding the snacks. Once you've finished hiding them, go find someone else's."
Xiao Huan directed the children to start hiding.
Wen Rensheng was stunned.
Why did this guy get involved with a bunch of kids?
In the past, she would only play with adults.
Because she is so awesome.
Then as Wen Rensheng expected, after the children hid their snacks, Xiao Huan found them all and ate them...
A bunch of crying children were left behind.
"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 wrong? They are allowed to go around killing people, but I am not allowed to torture a few monsters to take revenge on those guys?"
"That's the truth, but can you control that monster?"
"It's okay. Anyway, the monsters I set have limited abilities and will not destroy the world."
"Everyone has what abilities."
"It has two abilities. One is that it can evolve the abilities of all beasts, and of course the wisdom of humans."
"The second is that it has a mental attack, which can make people who face it directly, those who are resentful and very resentful, have crazy thoughts that are not afraid of death, and can put aside everything, no longer endure, and resist."
Hearing this, Wen Rensheng was stunned.
"How can you do so many things? I don't believe it."
"Of course this was not created by me. It was created by Old Wei. She is the master of the game. She is the master of the game. You should 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.
Thinking 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 weaknesses had begun to be exposed.
For example, they are not responsible, change orders every 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: "I am reporting to the emperor. I have heard that a group of evil spirits have appeared in the wild. Now they are digging graves and eating corpses everywhere."
"It's so scary that people can't live in peace."
"I don't know what to do."
"I reported it to the local officials, but they couldn'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 don't have money and food. They hope that the court can allocate money and food to suppress them."
"It's not possible to allocate money and food," the Minister of Household Affairs immediately came out, "Now that King Qin's army is still there, we should send them to clean up."
"If that's the case, then..." Chongzhen hadn't finished speaking yet.
At this moment, the Minister of War suddenly came out and said: "Your Majesty, you must not do this."
"Why?" Chongzhen said displeased.
In fact, it is very against etiquette to interrupt the emperor.
But now Chongzhen still wanted to behave like a holy king and did not get angry.
"Your Majesty, I heard something about the Three Belles of the Eight Banners, Mang Gurtai. He once led tens of thousands of Eight Banners troops to besiege that monster. As a result, his troops roared and killed more than 8,000 people.
"
"What? This happened?" Chongzhen felt joyful.
"Is there still such a thing?" Others also spread the word.
This shows how poor the intelligence has become due to the decline of factory security.
You must know that everyone in the Southern Sea knew about it at this time.
"Yes, although Mang Gurtai ordered the corpses to be burned, it is absolutely true. Many people have seen it, and many escaped slaves are spreading rumors about it in the countryside." The Minister of War said firmly.
"Why did this happen?" Everyone was talking.
Suddenly, a military officer announced the incident: "Congratulations to my emperor, congratulations to your Majesty. This is an unprecedented victory. It is a great victory in the capital. God cannot stand the barbaric Donglu, so he has sent down a punishment from heaven."
When the others heard this, they shook their heads slightly.
This guy is also very good at digging into camps.
You know, 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, which was an unprecedented victory.
None of his brothers, father, or grandfather had such a record.
"Yes, this is exactly what God sent auspiciousness to do 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 you don't have a head, it's useless 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 only dozens at most, which is definitely not possible.