Zhu Youjian: Taizu has an order! kill!

Chapter 389 Shoot the arrow! Persuade to surrender!

Liu Xingzuo's tone didn't sound like he was joking.

Ma Xianglin on the side suddenly frowned deeper after hearing this.

"Appreciate further details."

He did not mock Fan Wencheng, but motioned for him to continue.

Whether the method will work or not must be revealed!

After listening, he can naturally make a judgment based on his ability.

"It's actually quite simple."

"Currently, Huang Taiji is not guarding Hetualana, and there is not even a flag leader."

"And the main force of defense is not the Eight Banners of the Tatars, but the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty."

"Who are the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty? They are either Han people who were kidnapped or traitors who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

"But either way, their morale is not strong."

"If we attack regardless of their life or death, these people will definitely resist with all their strength."

"But if we give them a way out, do you think some of these tens of thousands of people will directly rebel?"

Liu Xingzuo didn't hide anything and explained with a smile.

There are a lot of Han people in Hetualana. If they can be mobilized, the destruction of the city will be just around the corner!

"this..."

"It seems to be a solution."

"Then what should we do? We can't go down to the city wall and shout."

Ma Xianglin looked slightly shocked after listening carefully.

This method... seems to work.

But there is a problem, and that is who to let in to provoke.

Hetuarako has already been under martial law.

"Hey, this is easier."

"No one needs to go in, just shoot the arrow!"

"Let the arrows convey the message for us!"

people?

Liu Xingzuo directly waved his hand and pulled out an arrow feather from the quiver beside him.

He shook his head at Ma Xianglin twice and then said.

Just shoot it in, why bother using people.

"call..."

"Been taught a lesson."

"This is indeed a solution."

Ma Xianglin looked at the arrow in Liu Xingzuo's hand, and his deep frown slowly dispersed.

He already understood what Liu Xingzuo meant and couldn't help but cup his hands to express his admiration.

After all, he is an old man...

This method is really simple and effective.

He is indeed a bit younger...

"Just a little caution."

"Since General Ma has no objection, let's prepare quickly."

"Perhaps we can really capture this place without any bloodshed."

Liu Xingzuo was not too proud, but he just had two more years of food.

Compared to this, finding a way to capture Hetuala is the most important thing right now.

"Okay, I'll get ready."

"As much as you need to cum in."

"Five thousand?"

Ma Xianglin had no objection.

It would be a good thing to have a way to reduce casualties.

"Five thousand is too little."

"Cum more."

"First put 20,000 shots in and see the effect."

Liu Xingzuo thought for a moment and stretched out two fingers.

Come on, they brought a lot of arrows anyway.

"Twenty thousand?"

"Sure, I'll make arrangements right away!"

"Cum tonight!"

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into the night.

As the moon climbs higher and higher, the temperature in Liaodong has dropped below zero.

The biting cold wind blew randomly, adding a bit of chill to the air.

At this time, the city walls of Hetuala were brightly lit.

A large number of soldiers braved the cold and held their weapons nervously.

Many of them were shivering from the cold and their bodies were covered in bruises and bruises.

"Buck your fucking spirit!"

"If the Ming barbarians dare to attack the city, I will stop them!"

"Otherwise, I will kill you all before the city is destroyed!"

A tightly wrapped Tatar waved his riding crop and shouted fiercely.

Then he took out the wine bag and took two more sips.

This damn winter is killing people!

Around him, a large number of Han Eighth Banners soldiers who were not wearing thick clothes dared to be angry but dared not speak.

It's not that they didn't think about resisting, but they didn't have much energy because they didn't have enough food.

The Tatars basically don't feed them in order to control them.

Today, we caught up with the Ming Dynasty army's attack on the city and had a little more food, but we were still not even half full.

This life is really worse than a dog’s life!

But there is no other way. Joining the Eight Banners of Han Dynasty can at least save one life. If you don't join, you may have died of exhaustion in the corvee.

But there is something different today.

Those Tatars who show off their power have not discovered it.

The Han slaves in front of them were no different from sheep in their eyes, but some people had a slightly different look in their eyes.

"Brother Dog, Ming's army is coming."

"Now the main defensive force in Hetualane is our Han Baqi."

"If we rebel, will we have a chance to return to Ming Dynasty?"

In the corner, one of the several Han slaves squatting against the wall suddenly said carefully.

From the moment he saw the Ming army outside the city gate, a flame called hope ignited in his heart.

He wants to go home!

"Qian Erdan, please keep your fucking voice down."

"If the Tatars listen, I will hang you on the city wall tonight."

"If you don't want to die, keep your mouth shut!"

The man who was called Brother Dog immediately glared at the young man when he heard this.

His name is Zhao Ergou, and he is from the same hometown as Qian Erdan.

Including more than a dozen people around them all came out together.

Naturally, we formed a small team.

At this time, after hearing Qian Erdan's words, Zhao Ergou immediately became anxious.

There are some things you can’t say blindly!

After quietly glancing at the Tatar who was drinking not far away, Zhao Ergou sighed again and said softly.

"Everyone, don't think about this."

"From the moment we joined the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, we were already enemies of the Ming Dynasty."

"Those soldiers of the Ming Dynasty below will not let me wait."

"Let's defend the city honestly."

How could Zhao Ergou not know what these brothers were thinking.

Not to mention them, people from other small teams had already come to ask for their opinions during the meal.

But he refused them all.

It wasn't that he wanted to be a dog to the Tatars, but that he didn't dare to bet on the thoughts of the Ming Dynasty soldiers.

What if after they open the door and surrender, these people kill them as military honors?

These people joined the Han Eight Banners just because they wanted to go back alive.

"Brother, probably not."

"I heard that the Four Elephants Army has strict discipline, and the ones coming are not from the Dongjiang Army."

"If we really succeed, at least we can save our lives."

Qian Erdan clenched his fists and sounded a little unwilling.

Now is a good opportunity!

None of the elite Tatars could return from abroad, and the main force in Hetuala were all Han Chinese.

If we really rebel, the Tatars will definitely be unable to stop us!

"Do you dare to bet?"

"If I remember correctly, you still have two sons at home, and I also have my mother at home."

"When the Tatars came, they hid in the mountains."

"We don't even know what the situation is now."

"If we die here, who will take care of the orphans and widows?"

Seeing Qian Erdan still thinking about this, Zhao Ergou took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

How could he not know that this was an opportunity.

But he didn't dare to gamble.

If he were alone, he would have rebelled long ago!

Pretending to be a grandson here is not just thinking about being able to go home safely one day.

Zhao Ergou's words made the big guys around him instantly speechless.

yes...

They are living here because they have concerns. Some have people in their hometowns, and some are trapped in this city with their families.

The Tatars may not be able to stop them from rebelling, but they can definitely kill a group of hostages before the city is broken!