Chapter 3 More barbarians than barbarians

April 1644.

Because the Northeast was colder during the Chongzhen period.

So this is the season when the snow is melting. Six men wearing rough, bloated and thick furs, unkempt hair and evil looks are leading a donkey and two horses to trek through the thick snow.

Several people were squirming, and a horse jumped out of the woods ahead.

"Your Majesty! There are a few shabby houses two miles ahead, which can barely be used as a resting place. I checked the surrounding area and found no one moving around."

"good!"

Hearing this, the tallest among those people raised his head, and it was naturally the mutant Zhu Youjian.

If we say that the mutated Zhu Youjian is completely different from the previous Zhu Youjian.

So the current Zhu Youjian is completely different from the two before.

After many days of rapid marching, I didn't wash or take care of my beard or hair for half a month. I only carried whatever clothes I had to wear to keep out the cold, and didn't care if they were dirty.

What is strange about Zhu Youjian is.

And because Wu Sangui had more intentions to join Jian Nu, Jian Nu had a crooked smile on his face at this moment, and he "hurriedly gathered his troops and went out" to pick up the big leak.

At this time, Zhu Youjian assessed the situation in his mind.

The six Jin Yiwei, who were all young men in their early twenties, were naturally a little excited.

Protecting Wang Chengen as he went south was directly a tribute to his support.

At this time, Wu Sangui was huddled in Shanhaiguan, scratching his head and head, thinking about how to find the best way out for his family and his generals, and to strive for the greatest benefits for himself.

If nothing unexpected happens.

From the beginning, they were determined to follow Zhu Youjian because they thought that Zhu Youjian would do great things by leaving the group alone.

It can be said that he is a mountain eagle·Zhu Youjian.

Right.

certainly.

Just like Wang Chengen who went south, he first established Emperor Longwu, a barely useful emperor among the emperors of the Southern Ming Dynasty, to ensure his legitimacy.

But starting from tomorrow, we will be plundering along the way for military supplies, so when exploring the road, we will look around for human traces, mainly looking for cattle, horses and livestock. After that, we have to go deeper and reach the bitter cold place behind the slaves."

At that time, when Zhu Youjian handed the "posthumous edict" to Wang Chengen, he ordered a group of royal guards to escort Wang Chengen south.

They were some of the many royal guards who were waiting in the grotto when Zhu Youjian ran away from Beijing.

Although I really want to ask confusedly, 'What should I do if the intruder is so fierce?'

The many days of arduous trek proved that they are simply a role model among diehards!

At this moment, the few people who had been tired of enduring the wind and snow finally heard Zhu Youjian say that he wanted to have a knife. That is to say, the weather in April in the Northeast was really cold. Otherwise, the blood of these people rushed to their foreheads in excitement, and their IQs were unknown.

How much does it drop?

It also made Nanming look hopeful for the first time and stabilized the situation.

"Here, Weichen, go boil a pot of water!"

When Zhu Youjian heard this, he grabbed him and said, "Stop, stop, boil some water! It's just a matter of tying a few braids. If you wash it, it won't smell like that!"

Our current image is indeed not very good, everyone looks like a savage.

Wang Chengen was still reluctant at first, but after Zhu Youjian whispered to him for a moment, he became completely willing.

Although it sounds extremely outrageous.

Following the rider's guidance, the group quickly found the broken house the rider had mentioned.

Before leaving, he kowtowed violently, saying that he would live up to His Majesty's great trust. His forehead almost saw blood, which made Zhu Youjian very worried whether the old man would knock himself stupid.

"Sit down and have a rest. It's been a hard time for you these past few days. It's been hard for you to unload the cargo on the backs of the animals. I really didn't expect that I would have to dig into the snow for several days. I just didn't

I saw a large area of ​​land! It was all covered with snow!”

A huge fire rose, and Zhu Youjian sat down and gnashed his teeth.

The person who could be selected by Wang Chengen to wait outside Beijing for support was naturally a loyal and patriotic young man from the feudal dynasty who was a loyal and patriotic member of the Imperial Guard.

The other Jin Yiwei had no objections.

Zhu Youjian said, pulling a piece of dry grass from the side and stuffing it into his mouth to chew.

Indifference comes from freezing.

"Your Majesty, Liaodong is like this. It snows most of the year."

As he spoke, the Jin Yiwei couldn't hide his tiredness on his face.

The few guards in Jinyi who used to be brightly dressed and angry horses, but now look like bandits and savages, are clustered around the fire to warm themselves, just like Zhu Youjian.

But there are a few dumbfounded young people.

Later, Zhu Youjian said that he wanted to steal the buttocks of the slaves alone.

When he stood up, he held his head high and his chest high, with a heroic posture, as if he wanted to transform into a strong man descending from the sky to save the world.

Although the compilation is a bit rough, for some reason, in the eyes of the royal guards, His Majesty's slightly modified appearance looks more like a bandit than the unkempt appearance before.

With that said, Zhu Youjian put his hair in front of him to demonstrate: "Look, just like I made it up, you have to wash it, how can we still be in harmony with the Jiannu savages? It's that simple. Have you learned it? Learned it.

Once it’s done, edit it for me, and when I finish it, I’ll edit it for you too!”

This state comes from exhaustion.

Because Zhu Youjian hoped that something unexpected would happen to him.

It is not surprising that there is such a person Zhu Youjian.

Rectification?

"Hurry up! Here, here, Beard!"

After a while, the mutated Zhu Youjian's original unkempt long hair turned into a sleek Viking braid, and even his beard was braided.

But Zhu Youjian talked about this all the time.

His every move was full of coldness and cruelty.

"But before we start killing, we have to make some changes to our image and give it a new look."

Hearing this, the six imperial guards couldn't help but tighten their hands on the swords at their waists.

At the same time, it will speed up the death of pirates.

But this is also a huge and extremely arrogant event.

He waved his hand to let the rider continue to explore the road ahead, then waved to the people behind him to follow him, and moved forward in the snow.

Why was Li Zicheng not mentioned?

Several Jin Yiwei looked solemn and raised their hands in unison.

After they found out that they were on the pirate ship, they still ran away without any regrets for many days.

Although I didn't have any intention of running away with the bucket, I was running around desperately and had to hide from time to time. The further I walked, the environment became worse and worse. I really suffered from the boss's fault.

"From tomorrow onwards, when you see people, you can't speak. If you speak, you can only speak the Jiannu dialect I taught you. Remember those few sentences. No matter whether we meet here, we are Han people or Jiannu.

Just speak in dialect.

"Your Majesty, after running for so many days, we have reached the hinterland of the Tatars. If we go deeper, we will reach North Korea."

"Select a small group of targets to attack. No matter whether they are Jian slaves or Han Chinese, I will leave no one alive if I don't say anything."

"Ah, then, then I will..."

It’s time to pick up the knife now. It will definitely be extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die in a foreign land. The only thing I can guarantee is that your death will be extremely pleasant. You will die in raping women, torturing and slaughtering, and in killing happily in the slave city.

time!"

Several people looked at each other in shock when they heard this.

It was mid-April.

Several people's blood surged, and they firmly expressed their ambition to follow Zhu Youjian up the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire.

I don’t know what they were thinking at the time, but they just wanted to follow Zhu Youjian.

"As you command!"

As he spoke, Zhu Youjian's smile turned ferocious: "I have suffered enough and aggrieved before, but now I can't bear the slightest aggrievement. I don't think about anything else, I just want to kill someone!"

To put it bluntly, instead of going to the south and continuing to be the emperor, I rushed here because of this! What I want to kill the most is to establish slaves!"

Not to mention that Zhu Youjian now has sunken eyes, his eyes are full of wariness and indifference, and he has an unshaven B-face. He looks like an old bandit king.

Seeing this, Zhu Youjian nodded and said: "The purpose of my trip has been made clear to you before. Since you followed me here, I won't say too many empty words to encourage painting cakes.

If other Ming people were to see this.

The word ‘barbarian’ probably came out of my mouth right away.

"Don't just look at me, you can also weave it in, Jiao Boqing, Boqing, come here, you will be next, oh, you also have a string of beads with you! Didn't your parents leave them at home, then these beads are just right to tie the whip

superior.

From now on, I will think of ways to get some skin care products that moisturize my skin and turn it blood red. I can put some on my face when I have nothing to do. That will make me feel better. Look at Bo Qing, he is even more barbaric than a barbarian."
Chapter completed!