In one day, eighteen powerful families were raided and exterminated like thunder. It was foreseeable that even their hometowns could not escape.
In this almost white terror-like atmosphere, everyone shrank their heads completely, and even the trouble-making children in the family were all imprisoned one by one.
These dudes are not stupid. They know who to mess with and who to avoid. Now there are patrols in every street in Beijing. Even though the patrols are ordinary soldiers, these guys really don't dare to mess with anyone.
Of course, it's not that there aren't any 'warriors' who dare to challenge the big devil, but that guy is here for the first seven days. He was killed on the spot because he attacked the army. The family didn't even say a thing, so they were lost.
It was all done secretly.
However, this does not mean that there are no good things. At least Wang Xuan made it clear that everyone should perform their duties and bear their responsibilities. This sentence alone has improved the work efficiency by an unknown amount. Unlike before, things in the household department were polite.
People from the ministry interfered with each other and made some accusations and opinions.
A lot of time is spent arguing with each other, and there are some bullshit censors who are responsible for finding faults. They are reporting on the news. It sounds nice to strengthen supervision, but in fact it is a group of laymen who are giving blind orders.
.
The order given by Wang Xuan this time is a matter for the Ministry of Revenue. Other departments can only cooperate. Without those laymen who find faults, the work efficiency has been greatly improved. Of course, they must also investigate the areas they are responsible for.
Be responsible. If there are any mistakes or omissions during the second cross-examination, the person must be held responsible.
Of course, Wang Xuan also had a purpose in starting from the census of population and land. The day when this work was completed was when the households were divided into families. The whole was divided into several sections. Officials were added and the work was subdivided. It was necessary to go all the way to
Grassroots level.
In this way, a large number of idle social talents can be absorbed to enrich the officialdom, eliminate social conflicts, and at the same time exert the catfish effect and increase competitiveness.
Wang Xuan only pays a little attention to these tasks. He only needs to hold the barrel of the gun tightly.
Large-scale recruitment began. This time Wang Xuan's target was 200,000. The main recruitment locations were Shanxi, Shaanxi, North Zhili (Hebei), and three east places, recruiting 50,000 troops in each place.
The standards are still as strict as ever, and of course the pay is as high as ever.
In fact, among the people, twenty acres of land is really a lot, enough for many people to work for it, not to mention Zeng Ce, who has tax-free military land, plus three times the food and salary of the original Ming Dynasty, in order to ensure full payment
Under the circumstances, it is enough to support a family, not to mention the other benefits and benefits, which are so attractive that it caused a sensation when the recruitment started.
Currently, we are starting to recruit new jobs in Hebei. Previously, among the 200,000 Beijing camps, only less than 20,000 were selected. This really scared Wang Xuan. Damn it, he could be so bad.
What a weird thing.
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Liaodong.
With a livid face, Nurhachi kicked the person in front of him and walked back and forth uncontrollably. On his shaved green scalp, he could see the blood vessels beating up and down, his chest was bullied, and his lungs sounded like bellows.
He kept breathing heavily, and his weather-stained bronze face turned red at the moment.
He suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and struck it on the table in front of him, making a crisp sound. The table split into two halves, lost its balance and fell down in the middle.
"Tell me, tell me how many people have died now!" Nurha shouted at his sons and ministers with his hair and beard flaring: "In just seven or eight days, three people have reported to me.
More than a thousand people.”
"This is more than 3,000 people. How many Jurchens do we have in total?"
"Where did those damn attackers come from?"
"Huang Taiji, tell me, didn't you send the captured people to your place? Have they been interrogated?"
Huang Taiji stepped out of the queue and said with a solemn expression: "Come on for interrogation."
"Say!" Nurhachi asked through gritted teeth.
"Reporting to Emperor Ama, these are all people from the martial arts community in the Central Plains who were lured here by Wang Xuan. According to the accounts of these prisoners, Wang Xuan offered a reward for the heads of our Jurchen warriors. Each price is three hundred taels of silver, and they will be returned to us.
Some large martial arts sects have assigned a certain amount of tasks that must be completed. If they fail to complete it, it will be a crime of collaborating with the enemy, and the entire sect will be directly wiped out by the army." Huang Taiji said with a serious face.
"What!"
"so tall?"
There was a sound of gasping in the hall. The people who can be here are either princes or nobles. They are all rich and have no shortage of money. But the more they get, the more they know how powerful the magic of money is, and they also know what three hundred taels of silver represents.
How much purchasing power.
With such a high price, if it weren't for their own tribe, to be honest, they themselves would want to organize an army to go out and kill people.
Nurhachi sat down on the copper dragon chair, his face was ashen, and he clenched his back molars and protruded two words, "Wang Xuan!"
"Not only that." As if the bad news was not enough, Huang Taiji continued: "Then Wang Xuan also opened the sale of crossbows. For martial arts people this time, he specifically opened the restrictions on military three-edged bone-penetrating arrows, and
, providing free anesthetics to everyone.”
"I've seen those three-edged bone-penetrating arrows. It's hard to dodge within thirty steps. Even three layers of cowhide armor will be pierced by one blow. Even if it doesn't hit the vital part, the blood and poison alone can make it pierce."
Our warriors lost their ability to resist in a short period of time and were left to be slaughtered by others!"
The more he talked about it, the more depressing the atmosphere in the hall became. Everyone could imagine that a killer disguised himself as an ordinary Han Chinese, hiding among the crowd or in the mountains and forests, and suddenly a cold arrow struck from behind. Basically, there was no way to escape and he would die.
undoubtedly.
Especially at the beginning when everyone was unprepared, most of these 3,000 people died in the first few days.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Now that the news has spread, people will not go out if it is not necessary. If they go out, they will stay in groups and be careful of strangers around them. The casualties have been reduced a lot.
But it’s not a problem if it continues like this. You can only commit a thief for a thousand days, but you can’t guard against a thief for a thousand days. When will these days of worry end!
In the past day or two, news has spread that people in the martial arts community have begun to cooperate in groups, and there is even a person who secretly used Mongolian sweat medicine to anesthetize an entire family in the middle of the night and then killed them all!
The day before yesterday, a man and his wife were found dead in bed early in the morning at Kuleca's house. The Jurchens who dared to come were filled with indignation and cursed Han dogs for being despicable and shameless. They did not dare to face the enemy head-on and only dared to do tricks behind their backs. They were all a group of people.
Coward, until his son came back from outside drunk...
Everyone looked at the headless corpse lying naked on the bed with Kuleca's wife, and then looked at Kuleca... The atmosphere became a bit strange for a moment.
"By the way, why didn't Kuleca's father come out?" I don't know who suddenly said this, and the scene immediately fell into a dead silence. Only the howling cold wind blew in from the door, causing the wooden door to creak.
"Ah, I remembered. I haven't finished the pheasant I ate yesterday. I'm so hungry!" One person suddenly said something and immediately turned around and left.
"Yes, I remembered it too. I haven't spanked my son today, but my hands are itching like crazy, hahahaha."
The others looked at Kuleca's head with incomprehensible eyes, and they all found various completely unreliable reasons to turn around and leave quickly, but Kuleca heard a few sounds from the wind that seemed to be there but not at all.
of laughter.
"ah!"
The sounds of "bang" and "bang" kept coming from Kuleca's family, which diluted the gloomy atmosphere these days, brought some laughter to people under heavy pressure, and relieved the tense situation.
The Jurchens made outstanding contributions.
Kuleca:┻━┻︵╰(‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
"Okay!" Nurhaci is indeed a peerless figure who led the Jurchens to rise again. He quickly suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at everyone with a stern face and asked: "If you have any ideas, tell me. The matter will eventually be solved.
"
"If you ask me, just kill all the Han people. Then there will be no possibility for those in the martial arts world to hide." Mang Gurtai roared as he waited for a pair of blood-red eyes.
"You can't kill them all." Huang Taiji shook his head.
"Why can't you kill? What are you afraid of, you weak guy!"
"How many Jurchens are there in total? If we really kill all the Han people, who will farm the land? Who will mine? Who will produce those weapons? Are we Jurchens alone? In that case, we will have to hide in the mountains and forests again.
went!"
Huang Taiji asked Mang Gurtai a few words, which made Mang Gurtai speechless. He just stamped his feet angrily and kept breathing heavily.
"Then what can you do?" Nurhaci asked, looking at his favorite son.
"Treating the symptoms but not the root cause." Huang Taiji shook his head, "To win over those martial arts people among the Han people who can't survive, or threaten their family members, or bribe them with money, but..."
"However, it is not a long-term solution. In the final analysis, the foundation of our Jurchens is much worse than that of the Han people who occupy the Central Plains. There is no comparison in terms of money, population, land, resources, etc. Throughout history, once there is such a genius in the Central Plains,
The rise of such a figure is the end of the surrounding alien races. This has been the case in all dynasties. I..."
Looking at his father Nurhachi, Huang Taiji's eyes were filled with tears. The word "no way" was extremely heavy. He really couldn't go on and could only shed tears for the bumpy fate of the Jurchens.
Following Huang Taiji's words, the atmosphere in the entire hall became heavier and heavier, and the deathly silence made people breathless.
It’s over!
The Jurchens are finished!
Not many years after its rise, almost everyone here knows what kind of life the Jurchens lived in the past.
Memories, like a flood bursting from a dam, erupt in the mind, almost overwhelming everyone's sanity.
Fear, like an outbreak of cold wave, attacked the whole body, freezing and filling every cell.