The Jurchen soldiers gathered from all over the place and prepared to embark on a new journey.

This time they will cross the Yalu River and completely turn North Korea into the granary of the Qing Dynasty.

Huang Taiji ordered the Mongolian troops in the east of Modong to draw troops to join the Eastern Expedition and completely tied them to the Qing chariots.

The leaders of Mongolian tribes were obedient and respectfully sent the new Qing emperor to personally lead the army.

Huang Taiji waved his thick palm and smiled: "My ancestors were also Mengge Timur, who was of the same lineage as Mongolians. From now on, the Qing Dynasty will be the home of the Mongolians!"

Amur lowered his head and spitted in his heart, "The descendants of the Jurchen savages dare to disguise themselves as descendants of the Mongols, and they really don't even want their faces!"

The more generous and kind Huang Taiji showed, the more terrifying the person in front of him was. On the grassland, this person had no opponent.

From today on, the Jurchens will no longer exist, and the Jin Dynasty will gradually be forgotten. In five or ten years, how many Mongols on the grassland remember that the Qing Dynasty was the Jurchen empire. As long as the commanders of the Mongolian tribes recognized that Aisin Gioro was a descendant of Mengge Timur in the Mongol Yuan, and then received the blessing of Master Huang Sect, Huang Taiji could also call him Khan as a Mongolian. Not only the Mongols, but even the Han people would forget that the Qing Dynasty was the Jurchen empire that had abducted the two emperors of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Huang Taiji smiled and squinted his eyes and patrolled all the way, and it looked a bit like the expression of Maitreya Buddha.

Mongolian warriors along the way came straight and their postures were majestic. More and more Mongolians were throwing into the Qing chariots to contribute to the Qing Empire. The Jurchens alone could not realize his ambitions. After becoming emperor, he would expand the existing Mongolian two banners into the Mongolian Eight Banners, and add the Han Eight Banners.

Why let the old titles of Jurchen and Jin lock your eyes?

Huang Taiji never thought of relying solely on swords to conquer Mongolia, allowing half of them to agree with and half to fear, and such a hegemony could be achieved.

Compared with Modong, Monan is much more important. As long as you control Monan, you will not only strategically complete the encirclement of the northern border of the Ming Dynasty, but also completely make the Mongols a vassal of the Qing Dynasty. However, you can also control Monan without using only swords, as if you are anxious, you will have to do something bad.

Mongolia in the south of the desert has become the top priority in the competition between the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, and Xuanda Town is the first to be affected.

One day after winter, the seventh year of Chongzhen war in the desert south was reported to the court by Xuanda Town. It was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was unable to get any response. The Ming Dynasty seemed to have forgotten the outside world.

The Ming strategy of the Han tribe has just begun, and this is the foundation of the Han people.

Zhai Zhe was active in Xuanda Town, opening up the relationship between officials from all walks of life, and money slipped through his fingers like flowing water. In addition, Geng Guang also started to manage the ups and downs in the capital, and the finances of the Shang League began to be tight. Some things were not responded in a short period of time, and long-term efforts were rewarded. Now he urgently needed to create a recognized identity for himself in the Ming Dynasty.

In the mountains and fields, Xiao Zhiyan also left his leisure.

Xuanfu, Datong, is a major border area, and there are no bandits who have become a climate. Throughout the winter, he only recruited bandits who voluntarily defected to others, and just let them go to strong men who are unwilling to be bound.

Xiao Zhiyan was born in a border army and knew the rules of the government. The Ming Dynasty was not outside the border. Unless it was a place where refugees were flooded, killing one or two people could make excuses. If too many people were killed for no reason, they would inevitably cause big trouble, especially locals. Some people don’t have to do anything, as long as they cut off their wealth, they will be self-defeating.

No matter how low-key he is, he cannot stop his reputation, because he is in charge of the wealth path of countless people.

After the first month of the year, the wind leaves blowing from the north are not so harsh.

There is a place called Majiaji forty miles north of Taiyuan. This is the intersection that must be passed by Shanxi to enter Datong. In recent years, it has become a famous Ma market in the north and has gradually flourished.

Xiao Zhiyan sat in a tavern facing the street and ordered a plate of cooked beef.

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Recruiting the people 8

Xiao Zhiyan sat in a tavern facing the street and ordered a plate of cooked beef, a plate of peanuts, and a pot of dried white dried. The early spring sunshine sprinkled in through the blank windows, making him feel lazy all over his body.

He poured and drank by himself, turning a blind eye to the noisy and noisy sound of the gatherings.

After a while, a man with a whisker tied with a cloth scarf on his head walked in from outside the door and walked to him and reported respectfully: "Here you come!" That was Tan Shun, a bandit who had newly joined the Han tribe.

"Bring them here!"

Tan Shun turned around and went out, and brought a group of more than a dozen people from outside.

The leader went into the tavern and looked around, then walked to Xiao Zhiyan with great strides and bowed, "Brother Xiao, don't be fine!"

Xiao Zhiyan smiled, took out a prepared wine glass from his hand and put it on the opposite side, and said, "Drink a drink!"

The person who came to patrol left and right, frowned and said, "This is not a place to speak!"

"It's okay, they are all their own brothers!"

The visitor sat down reluctantly, and Xiao Zhiyan held a wine pot in his hand and filled the visitor with him.

The wine beads fell from the air like a broken line. When the wine glasses were filled, Xiao Zhiyan asked casually: "You have really made a big noise over the years. How are the brothers in the Central Plains doing? "

The visitor couldn't help but feel excited and said, "It was really a big deal. Even the ancestral tomb of the Old Zhu family was abandoned. There were countless gold, silver and treasures in it. The King of Chuang said that the Ming Dynasty was exhausted!"

"Is that true?" Xiao Zhiyan refused to comment.

"The Ming Dynasty has been exhausted, and Hong Chengchou is helpless. It will be the world of our Shanxi and Shaanxi people!"

Xiao Zhiyan seemed to be unable to hear it, raised his wine glass and said, "Drink!"

The person who came here was interrupted and was a little disappointed. He immediately followed Xiao Zhiyan and drank a glass of wine. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth. He chewed it, swallowed it, wiped his mouth, and said, "Brothers, more than a dozen soldiers..."

"This wine is really good!" Xiao Zhiyan poured another glass of wine and interrupted the person who came to continue bragging.

"The 30,000 cavalry under the command of the King of Chuang traverse the Central Plains, and all the officials and soldiers were in charge. But I also heard that Brother Xiao had such a close connection with the horse market in the grassland, and he also heard about the situation on the grassland.

Xiao Zhiyan smiled faintly, drank a glass by himself, and said, "The power is not worthy of being, it's just to survive!"

The visitor lowered his voice and said, "I heard that the Han tribe ordered you to enter the Senei commander. The King of Chuang immediately ordered me to go north and wanted to invite the Han tribe to carry out major events together!"

"Although I recognize Gao Yingxiang, I am not familiar with him! The Han Dynasty is thousands of miles apart, so what big things can I discuss together?"

When the visitor heard Xiao Zhiyan's words calling Gao Yingxiang's name, he was a little unhappy, but he quickly concealed it and said, "The King of Chuang and Lord Qianhu have met several times. After making an appointment in Shanxi a few years ago, the two sides have been working together. I am here to invite the Han army to go south on behalf of the King of Chuang!"

"Go south?"

The visitor laughed dryly and said, "I also traveled in the west entrance. No matter how good the grassland is, how can it compare to the prosperity of the world in the pass? The Han tribe can intervene in the war between Mongolia and Jurchens, and it will definitely have a great power. If the Han tribe loses its deer in the Ming Dynasty, the world will chase each other. If the Han tribe enters Xuanda, the brothers in the Central Plains will definitely echo each other. In this way, the court will only be left with Beijing City and Shandong, so why worry about the big thing not being done."

Xiao Zhiyan sneered twice, wanted to speak but stopped, and then said: "I will tell the meaning of the King of Chuang to Lord Qianhu."

The visitor didn't notice that Xiao Zhiyan looked unhappy and said, "It's so good, I'll wait for the response from the Qianhu Lords here!" (To be continued)

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Chapter completed!