Midnight Cannon Fire
Chapter 298:Midnight Cannon Fire
More than ten miles to the southeast of Saljun, the curved Suzi River washed out a piece of river beach in the mountains, and Mount Gul was located in it.Originally, the place was originally used by Nurkhachi's maternal grandfather Wang Yu as a base, leading the department to build a castle, and thus invade the Ming Dynasty border.Later, the Ming army counterattacked and destroyed the site.
Mount Güle is now a trading transit point between Daming and Hetuala, and is stationed here as the Hengtai Tower responsible for commerce.He had been very unhappy lately, and was standing in front of a wooden house, looking coldly at two real men beating a slave.The screams of the slave were extremely deplorable, and the whip of the beatings soon became bright red, the drops of blood were splintered from the whip, and the splashes were all over the place.
A slave is not even a living animal.The animals are in pain when they die, and they must be well fed when they are alive.But slaves, when they are alive, are suffering endlessly.
This is the rule of real women, the master is supreme, in control of the absolute life and death of the slaves under.The greatest hope of being a slave is to be a slave to a higher point, and his men control several lower slaves.What was wrong with the master, he spread it on the lower slaves.
The slave society is an evil society, destined to eat people.The master who does not squeeze the slave is not a good master, and he does not live long, and he may not become a slave on that day.Only the most murderous, savage, and violent masters can be in control.
Ma Chengta is now the master of all things in this Gulzhai, or he is the highest standing slave here, because he has a higher master on top.But now the master on the top is angry, and his life is not good.
In the Golden State, there are many slaves.The tower is not the strongest one, nor is it the most famous one, but he is the best one of his days.Because his talent is a business, this is a rare and rare talent among real women who like to burn and plunder.
Mahjongta likes to make money and spend money, and he is very happy to see a lot of tea and cloth shipped into Hetuala, and watch a lot of silver flowing out of his hand.This makes it difficult for him to have a high status among real women, and he has also become the object of imitation of real young women.But just as he was about to hit the top of his life, trouble came.
The eyes of Ma Chengta were withdrawn from a distance, and they looked again at the female slaves in front of him.The woman had been smoked in an adult form, and the limbs were distorted.A whip on the ground was her blood, and her whole skin was blooming, not a piece of good meat, but she still had the last few breaths.The executioner took back the whip with blood and told him, “Master, a hundred whips are finished.”
“Come on down.”
“Oh.”
The female slave is still doing the final twitch, the horse tower took the few steps, looked at the woman who could only be called "a pool of meat" on the ground with disgust, and laughed coldly: "Do you dare to escape?"Do you dare to encourage others to escape?Do you want to escape back?You like Hannu don't know how to appreciate the grace of the master, and if I buy your life, you must work honestly.If you don't obey, you'll be killed."
When he finished, his eyes were wide open.There were more than a dozen unkempt slaves on the side, and the soul was not possessed.He was very pleased with his own strength.But the dying female slave on the ground said with her last breath, “Wait, we Chinese will not be willing to be slaves.”Sooner or later someone will come forward and sweep you brute."
The look of the tower was immediately drawn.He was angry first, and then he drank to the real strong man around him: "Go get an iron hook, cross this Nikan's tongue, and hang her up."Let all the slaves see, and that is what happens against the master.”
The fear and wailing of the slaves made it better, but this could not completely drive away his troubles - since Zhou Qingfeng returned to Fushun, no one could restrain him anymore, especially after Li Yongfang was under his control, the whole Fushun fell into his control.This greatly affected the business of the tower.
No, no... not just business.
Ma Chengta knows more than others, he is a wise man, more than those who can only fight and kill the fellows.He knew a secret, a secret that was unknown, even the high-level of the Great Golden State, which many people did not know - the great evil of the Great Khan Nurkhachi, a great disaster.It is almost irreducible, and the danger that has been deteriorating is threatening the entire state-owned gold country.
When people talk about real women, they think that it is a group of brutes who like to fight and kill.Do women really like to kill?It's not.Real women also want to have a good day.Killing is only a means to survive, not an end.
In order to live a good life, in order to seize enough survival resources, so the real female people fight and kill.One female leader is in the fight to kill rise, decay, rise again, and then decay.So experienced more than 200 years, now the rise is Nurhachi.
But now even if Nurkhach is already the strongest of the real women, he still can't solve the problem of the survival of the tribe - the real women do not know farming, do not understand smelting, there is not enough land.When Nurhachi gathered enough forces through killing and killing, he found that he did not have enough resources to reward the untamed men.
This is the great crisis of Nurhachi.The Great Golden Kingdom has just been created, and others are amazed at its strength, but it is also the most dangerous time when it is the strongest.Nurkhach, as the leader, has been exhausted thinking about how to balance the contradiction of insufficient resources, but he still found himself on the verge of collapse.
Years of war have created a powerful war machine, more and more privileged masters, and more and more slaves are being squeezed, but all this is not helpful.The slaves had dried up the last drop of oil, but the masters wanted a better and more comfortable life—by contrast, Zhou Qingfeng, who could only be called scabies, was worth mentioning.
Why does he know this because he is in business?Big gold can take out fewer and fewer goods, and more and more things can be purchased.
Everyone is greedy, and if this contradiction cannot be solved, the power of the great sweat will soon collapse.After all, leaders who can't bring benefits will not be convinced, and the people below will abandon Nurkhach like they will abandon shit.
What to do?
In the past, the solution of this contradiction by female ministries was to fight and kill inside.But now, in addition to the Yeh Ministry, Nurhachi has already received most of the female true tribes.
Ma Chengta certainly had never heard the phrase "external solution to internal contradictions", but he understood that his sweat had only one way to go.There is no longer any oil and water to catch inside the woman, and the only solution is to invade Daming in the south and loot it to the Han people's territory.Just like the grandfather of Nurkhachi more than 60 years ago, Wang Yu, this is the only way to be reincarnated in decades.
The idea of solving Yeh's invasion in the south first was within the big gold country, and the big sweat also seriously considered it and almost had to implement it.But Yeh was also very poor, except for some horses, there was nothing else, it was a bone without flesh.Coupled with the recent six months of Zhou Qingfeng this boy repeatedly provoke, the big sweat has changed his mind, to eat this fat first.
More slaves, more food, more cloth, more tea, more more treasures that have never been enjoyed, and even the towers are excited about the decision of the Great Khan.No one in the big gold country has seen the bright country in the south, and it does not feel any difficulty in fighting.Everyone is rubbing their fists, waiting to be ready enough to kill and grab a good one.
As for the anger of facing the big Ming after the robbery, no one cares anymore.Or that no one looked up and down the big gold official army, and felt that it was all some waste.
Only four or five days ago, the female real agent who was sent to investigate along the river was in trouble.They went down the river very smoothly, but when they approached Fushun City, they found hundreds of people working on the banks of the empty river in the past.Do the spies naturally want to see what’s going on?
It started well, and when the real warriors held their swords, the weak Han Nikan began to flee.But when the warriors took the horses from the raft to the shore, a group of southern barbarians with spears came opposite - really had never seen such a Han who was not afraid of death, they dared to take the initiative to find the maiccoliosis of the real master, and the knife and arrows were not afraid, and they were very hard to kill.
Some people were stabbed to death on the spot, and others fled in panic, and even escaped for a few miles in one breath before stopping their feet.These female real spies were sent by Ma Chengta, and afterwards he inquired one by one, and learned that the group of Nanbarians had a swarm of more than a dozen people, and the number of their own was inferior to lead to defeat.
"When he first came ashore, he was attacked with a spear, which is really unlucky."“Who is so bold?”The tower was angry.Fortunately, one of them died, and it was not much damage.It is impossible to understand what happened to the few spies who said, "hundreds of people on the banks of the river are working"?The fog of war not only covers Zhou Qingfeng, but also hangs over the real woman.
Compared with Zhou Qingfeng, who has never fought a major war, real women, including Ma Chengta, have better psychological tolerance for war, death, and unknown.He did not feel that there was anything great about a failure, so he sent someone again the next day, or down the stream, and even the number and path did not change.
This situation is terrible.The ambush was set up in the relief.First a wave of arrow rain, followed by a dozen of the fence.The real woman who suffered the raid died on the spot, and was shot and killed when she escaped.
One of the two was seriously injured and died.At last, only a letter with a broken arm fell.On this last one did not save, his wounds in the past two days were inflamed, and his body was hot and began to talk nonsense, and it was estimated that he could not pass.
Failing twice in a row, forcing the tower to be cautious.In the past two days, several Han slaves have escaped in the village of Gule.In order to deter other slaves, the female slaves who were caught were smitten with a hundred whips.But this bitch is dying and his mouth is hard.
The sky gradually turned black, and the torch began to light up in the stockade.
He also stood outside looking at the dark night sky, or at the slaves who were carrying food.The food brought from the Suzi River is hoarding here, and the grain and grass will be supplied for the next southern invasion of Mingguo.
"In a few days, in a few days, the sweat will lead the army to launch."As long as you take the smooth, the big gold country will be endless slaves, can not eat the food, then the day will naturally be better.One or two slaves also dared to rebel, and all squandered them to death.”Ma Chengta tried to calm his heart, but this night always felt impetuous, as if something was going to happen.
What will it be?
Until late at night, Ma Chengta could not sleep.He walked back and forth in the stockade, obviously very sleepy, but his mind was always crooked and could not stop.He had to beat his head with his hand, but suddenly a cannon in the night...
The sound of the gun in the night was very amazing, the drowsy head suddenly woke up, and the tower suddenly looked up in the direction of the sound of the gun.It seems to be a sentry outside the Gul cottage, which is used to launch an enemy attack warning.
But the big gold country is now like the sun and the sky, so many years has been Nurhachi to take the army to beat others, no one dared to attack so boldly.Ma Chengta heard this gunfire, and immediately exasperatedly scolded: "This is the fool who stepped over the fire in the middle of the night and set the gun on the fire?"When I find out, I will kill him."
Last night, a colleague said - your data in this book is too bad, just . . I'm really right, it's really bad at the moment.But I want to keep saving it.
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