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Chapter 63 Useful and useless reinforcements

The Hurha Tribe was originally one of the three major tribes of the Barbarian Jurchens.

But after the rise of Manchuria, it first annexed the Haixi Jurchens, and then the savage Jurchens were naturally not immune.

In the 39th year of Wanli, Nurhaci sent troops to capture the city of Zakuta of the Huerha tribe. All the Huerha tribesmen in the city surrendered, so there was an additional surname in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the Huerha clan.

In the fifth year of Qing Tiancong's reign, the remaining leaders of the Hurha tribe also surrendered one after another.

By the sixth year of Chongde in the Qing Dynasty, Huang Taiji quelled the rebellion of the Sauron tribe and completely annexed Heilongjiang. At the same time, he also completely merged many tribes in the area into the Eight Banners.

Hurha tribe is naturally among them.

But! According to the records of the Huerha family in the early Qing Dynasty, there were only 10 households with 10 people in total, and they lived separately in Huerha, Xinda Mocheng, Xibai, Suwanhada, and Baidune.

According to the common practice of establishing slaves, these ten households and ten people undoubtedly refer to ten people with the status of bannermen.

So guess where are the tribesmen of the Hurha Tribe who were originally so numerous that they could be divided into multiple tribes and could even build a settlement that could be called a ‘city’?

Then all the strength in his body disappeared all at once, and he was about to fall to the ground as soon as his body became weak.

"That's right, the black flag welcomes you, a warrior from the Hu'erha tribe."

The soldier grinned in pain, and then said hurriedly: "I, the leader of the Hu'erha tribe, was very excited to learn that the leader of the Zhenghei Banner was plundering the Manchus. Later, he learned that the leader of the Zhenghei Banner had united all the people.

We were trying to resist the atrocities of the Manchus, but we knew that the Manchus were coming! So we specially led our troops to help!"

As for the siege from all sides, Turg said it was completely unnecessary.

Hearing this, the Huerha warrior seemed to have gained some strength, and refused to sit on the stool that was brought to him. After trying to stand firm, Jiao Boqing quickly took out the golden sore powder and sprinkled it on his wound.

But after hearing the discussion of other tribal warriors, the Hurha tribe warrior immediately retorted with extremely angry words: "The real Hurha tribe will never die! We will always be there! The hatred of the Manchus for destroying our city of Zakuta will also never die.

Do not die! The souls of those betrayers will be shrouded in the endless snowstorm!"

Zhu Youjian took a look at this man. He was wearing iron armor with rough craftsmanship, his helmet was also made of black iron sheets, and he was also wearing gray jute cloth and animal skin velvet.

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Youjian's face showed no change, but the faces of other tribal warriors beside him showed joy.

Calling it a city was actually just a rhetoric he prepared to embellish on his military exploits. This wooden fort was not even comparable to the fortresses and towers built by landowners of all sizes in the Ming Dynasty that he had seen during his stay in the Ming Dynasty.

After giving two orders, Jiao Boqing took him to the inner fort to recover from his injuries, without caring about the fact that he roared that he could still fight with a simple bandage.

Zhu Youjian caught him in time and said to Jiao Boqing beside him: "Give him some medicine, and then go find a stool. We want to give a good welcome to this soldier who came to help us."

After realizing that Jiannu was going to attack the east gate, Zhu Youjian also dispatched most of his troops. He also put on three layers of heavy armor, making him look taller and bloated. Standing on the city wall, he looked like a small man.

Like a giant!

Amidst the sound of drums, a large number of Jiannu's slave soldiers pushed the carts and held up ladders and began to crawl towards the wooden wall of Black Flag Fort. Everyone knew that there were many archers on the wall of Black Flag Fort, and they wished they could huddle on their shields.

behind.

But no matter what, Zhu Youjian did not intend to let this distinguished guest from the Huerha tribe continue to clamor.

After a brief interrogation of the Hurha soldiers, Zhu Youjian naturally did not intend to spread the news that the reinforcements had less than 600 people and did not dare to get too close. He only planned to wait for opportunities outside the battlefield.

Subsequently, the news that the Hulha reinforcements were watching outside the Black Flag Fort spread throughout the Black Flag Fort.

What a remnant.

The drums sounded together, the order was given instantly, and the siege began.

Jiao Boqing and the tribal warrior who was called immediately started to move. Zhu Youjian looked at the wound of the Huerha warrior and said comfortingly: "There are no bones in the wound, you will be fine."

Then came the counterattack!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Jiannu could not find where the soldier came from, but Turg, who was in charge of the army, was still confident and wanted a quick victory.

Unexpectedly, the Huerha tribe, which had disappeared for several years after fighting against Jiannu, would actually come out again.

Huerha's name is quite familiar to them.

The leaders such as Jin Yiwei and Kalama who were in charge of the command immediately shouted their orders, and the tribal warriors either hid in the wooden wall or raised their shields to resist.

But apparently the accidental invasion of Black Flag Castle by soldiers greatly stimulated the slave establishment.

Still lending a helping hand to Zheng Heiqi?

This is so worth seeing.

In just half a day, a dozen simple ladders were erected, and a simple rush vehicle covered with thick tent cloth was ready to go.

But this man was still uneasy after entering the door, and the wound on his arm was still bleeding, so he anxiously said that his horse was still outside and had to be let in to avoid being harmed by the Jianzhou people.

He asked a group of tribal warriors to go up to the city wall to be on guard, and then personally opened the gate and let the frightened war horse in.

The edge of this wooden fort is extremely empty, and the trees have been cut down by savages.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Zhu Youjian could naturally guess it.

After striding for a few minutes, Zhu Youjian arrived at the west of the city. At this time, many people had gathered in front of the gate of the west of the city, looking at a tribal warrior with a unique uniform lying on the ground in the center.

When the warriors from the Hurha tribe saw the war horse, they immediately ran over to check it out happily. They found that the war horse had only been stabbed on the buttocks, and the wound was not deep. They immediately let out a sigh of relief.

It was a large tribe along the Black River in the old forest, but it was destroyed by the slaves a long time ago and gradually lost its presence in this wild old forest.

Many tribal warriors who were uneasy under the shock of the slave army suddenly became much calmer.

It seemed that Jiannu had no need to find this piece of equipment with antique craftsmanship to deceive him.

After enduring the severe pain and shuddering for a moment, the Huerha warrior asked Zhu Youjian: "I heard that the leader of the Black Flag Alliance is as tall and strong as a giant and a god. You are the tallest here, I guess.

It must be Wuerte."

"Rahaju! My Rahaju!!"

If this fort can be captured from one direction, then it is better for the enemy to defend it. If they want to escape, our Jianzhou cavalry will be able to surround the escapees in an instant!

Rather, Turg hoped that the other side would flee because they were too scared to face the Qing soldiers, and then stage a good show of cavalry hunting!

After advancing to a certain distance, the Jiannu archers suddenly appeared from behind the slave soldiers, raised their bows and started shooting!

A hail of arrows came over me.

But he didn't expect that the Huerha tribe, which should have been completely swallowed up by the slaves three years ago, would still have some remnants left, and could still have the will to fight?

Zhu Youjian finally understood after hearing this.

Seeing his anxious look, as there were reinforcements and there were many tribal warriors onlookers, Zhu Youjian decided to treat this person kindly.

Fireguns exploded from the wooden wall, and the projectiles hit the dense crowd of slave soldiers in the mist of smoke, causing everyone to collapse and wail!

Even the Jiannu behind the slave soldiers was greatly shocked. He didn't expect that the savages could actually shoot.

And the arrow rain from the tribal archers also followed. Although the deterrence and killing were weak, it also made the slave soldiers cower, making it difficult for the slaves to advance!

What’s more, Zhu Youjian is wearing heavy armor and still holding a bow!

Every arrow was shot! The lucky Jiannu could see the sharp point that penetrated most of the shield in front of him, reaching right in front of his face!

I was a little careless and didn't block it properly, and my body fell backwards on the spot! I died!
Chapter completed!
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