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Six hundred and sixtieth chapters win over

"Well, can you drink?" Seeing Li Yongfang's calm and steady appearance, Dai Shan's thoughts turned, and he felt that he still had to win over the people in front of him. Li Yongfang is not a faction now and is very attentive to do things. He also had some incest with Dai Shan when conquering Liaonan. What's important is that this task requires the person in front of him. ★China√wen.com √.

Li Yongfang looked in front of Dai Shan when he heard this. The weather was warm. Dai Shan was still cross-legged in the pit, but there was no fire. The mansion was also desolate. The decorations were all covered with a thick layer of dust. Only the pit where Dai Shan sat and the small square table in front of him were scrubbed. It looked clean. There was a plate of fried rabbit meat, a large basin of boiled mutton, and a plate of fried soybeans on the table. Although Li Yongfang had not eaten yet, he had no appetite at all. Dai Shan and other Jurchen nobles were far above the surrendered generals like Li Yongfang, but they still retained their wild nature in matters like eating and had no enjoyment at all.

Even the wine you drink is also the worst soybean wine. It has appeared during the Ming and Qing Dynasties and has been circulated among the people for many years. However, the families of officials and gentry who pay attention to it will definitely not drink this kind of bad wine. The popularity of soybean wine must be the end of the Qing Dynasty or even a longer time later.

For the Jurchens, this kind of inferior wine in the eyes of the Chinese gentry is very suitable. It is strong. After entering the mouth, there is a heat flow from the mouth to the throat to the stomach. After a few sips, the whole body is warm. Unlike the low-alcohol or rice wine, it doesn’t feel like drinking a jar.

"Big Baylor, please use it for your own use." Li Yongfang bowed and said, "I have stopped drinking when I am old."

Dai Shan glanced at Li Yongfang and said, "When you and I fought with you a few years ago, the wine was drunk in the whole jar."

"Slaves were not so worried and troubled a few years ago."

Since Dai Shan has been showing goodwill, Li Yongfang felt that he should have made some statement. He finally restrained the servitude face and said calmly: "At that time, the slave only took charge of leading troops and was ordered to go to war. Now he must stand alone and keep in mind the matters of intelligence and meticulous work. Of course, the slave dare not do his best to do these things well."

Dai Shan twisted a soybean into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then delivered it with a large mouthful of soy wine, with a look of indifference on his face. Li Yongfang's words were very obvious. If Dai Shan could make him a garrison general who could stand alone, just like Aita, or like Tong Yangxing, the Prime Minister of Han military and civil affairs, Li Yongfang could of course consider surrendering. If he couldn't do such a thing, why did he surrender to himself? It was a cooperative relationship, and Li Yongfang would still do his duty, but if he wanted to win over, Dai Shan would not continue to waste his time.

"I understand if you have it." Dai Shan said expressionlessly: "Let me talk about the progress in the detailed work."

Dai Shan did not continue to win over, which made Li Yongfang, who was optimistic about Huang Taiji, breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also a little disappointed.

In the Later Jin Dynasty for a few years, he still knew these great Baylors.

Huang Taiji is indeed the most capable, and he is also the most like a hero. But under his gentle face, there is a ruthless hero. Daishan fought very well and was not ruthless in slaughtering the Han people. He is also a typical Manchu aristocrat... The appearance of conceit, cruel, and arrogant hiding deep inferiority... Daishan was born in the eleventh year of Wanli. During his youth, the Ming Dynasty was still eating the old capital of Zhang Juzheng's reform. His national strength was relatively strong. The border army in Liaozhen repeatedly wiped out the Jurchen tribes, burning, killing, looting and doing everything. Daishan must have seen it. Under the hatred on the surface, there was endless fear.

During the 20th year, the Ming Dynasty sent troops to North Korea to conquer Japanese troops. The Jurchen tribe saw this. The Jianzhou tribe at that time did not dare to offend the Daming soldiers at all. On the contrary, they had to be loyal to avoid the tribe of the Nei Linhou. These things were deeply engraved in Dai Shan's bones, unlike Huang Taiji. Although they were polite and noble on the surface, they were actually very proud in their bones. If Dai Shan was willing to bring Li Yongfang under his command at all costs, it would be much more comfortable than following Huang Taiji, and their personal safety was relatively safe. Unfortunately, the lord of the two flags was cautious by nature, and it seemed that there was no need to rely on him.

Li Yongfang calmed down his complex emotions and cheered up and said, "The biggest progress at present is to be familiar with the road to the east pass. On the surface, we still made a strong attack along the mountain road and kept cleaning the mountain road. Many casualties and injuries were killed every day. In fact, the people on the mountain have taken us to try detours. They tried to test the slopes of the east pass many times and fell to death. But at least they found a road that can be attacked by light soldiers, and hundreds of people can be taken at one time. According to the slave's opinion, if the dead soldiers are selected, the front of the mountain road is strong, and one or two hundred people will be climbed up from the secret road. The slave in the inner responder Bi Mazi and others raised their troops to cooperate. The pass and the villages opposite the east and west on the slope can be captured. As long as we go up, the whole mountain will be taken down. Otherwise, Da Beileshu's slave said bluntly that in such a dangerous place, at least tens of thousands of people will be taken down, which is not worth the loss."

Dai Shan also agreed with Li Yongfang's words. The matter was instigated by Lao Ba and Lao Wu. Of course Dai Shan also admitted that what they said made sense. As long as the Thirteen Mountains are there, they can go to the grassland to threaten the grain road at any time. In the future, the contact between the Later Jin and Mongolia may be broken. With the Thirteen Mountains are there, it is equivalent to the fight against Guangning. In the future, the Jurchens will work hard in Mongolia in the future. If it were not for Dongjiang Town, Lao Khan would have moved the capital to Shenyang long ago. Now everything is unfavorable.

Dai Shan asked, "Can that Bi Mazi depend on him?"

Li Yongfang replied tiredly: "I went to the mountain to see this man secretly. He was a harsh person and seemed cruel. In fact, I had inquired about the kind of selfish and timid person. This man was originally the leader of Lahu, and earned money for illegal activities in the name of business. Going to the mountain to form a group training is just reluctant to give up power and self-protection. Now I have promised that as long as he surrenders, Dajin will give him a guerrilla general's future, and will also give him official villages and money. His subordinates also left him with core elites to protect his status in Dajin... Please forgive Dabeile for his slaves and make a bold decision and make a future for others."

"What's this?" Dai Shan said disapprovingly: "If we don't give benefits, who will be willing to serve us? The conditions you promised are very good, and you don't have to change them. When you take the mountain and ask them to shave it first, I will decide the rest."

"Thank you, Big Beller, for your kindness," Li Yongfang knelt down and kowtowed, and said gratefully: "If this is the case, I will start preparing."

"Hurry up." Dai Shan lowered his eyelids and said, "Erbeile and I rushed them to the Mongolian territory for hundreds of miles, but they were all racquets and herdsmen. Who knows whether the Mongolians will send troops out again? When we first captured Shenyang, they came to a total of 10,000 people. Who knows how many people will come this time? If we focus on fighting the Mongolians, we will not be afraid of 30,000 or 20,000 people. We are afraid that they will come out to make trouble when we attack the mountain. Shenyang will be extremely dangerous. Besides, if they want to use troops against us, Lao Khan may ask us to take the initiative to attack them."

Dai Shan talked about the incident during the Battle of Shenyang. At that time, Lin Dankhan knew that the Later Jin was attacking Shenyang, so he sent Neikhalka Wutaiji to lead 10,000 troops to Shenyang. However, the Mongolian cavalry came one step late. When they arrived in Shenyang, the Ming army had just been annihilated. The main force of the Later Jin Dynasty moved to Liaoyang. The Mongols wanted to take the opportunity to enter Shenyang, but they were wiped out by a small number of elite troops of the Later Jin Dynasty. All Neikhalka Wutaiji were captured. Later, the five Neikhalka tribes redeemed with a large number of cattle and sheep. Although this matter caused Lin Dan to be embarrassed, the five Neikhalka tribes chose to be friendly with the Later Jin Dynasty and reached an oath, but if the Mongols still came to Shisanshan again, this time the distance was much closer than that to Shenyang, Dai Shan had to worry about it.

...

"Damn it, the little bite is coming out."

A big boss slapped his neck hard on the back of his neck, and he immediately slapped his hands full of blood.

Others said one after another: "Marson, you can't stay in this mountain."

Bi Mazi's subordinates did not have a clear distinction between the top and bottom levels like He Yusheng. He could not learn this. He had followed him for a long time and had more subordinates. Those who he didn't believe were mainly those who only worked after entering the mountain. Bi Mazi gave them less staff.

Even after following from Guangning Chase, Bi Mazi was treated as close and distant. The six people in front of him were the most trusted, and each person brought five or six hundred soldiers on average, accounting for more than half of Bi Mazi's most trusted subordinates.

"The Huang Zijun Jushi who was in Yusheng was so hateful." The one who hit him on the neck called Ma Guangyuan. He complained again: "Give rations every ten days, and every time he had to slap Mao. Several military judges looked at him and couldn't help but ask someone to mistake it. Every time, each soldier would receive rations for ten days. The generals would give one stone for ten days, and then give ten kilograms of meat or fish. He didn't want to have a kilogram more. He was in Guangning every day, and the little girl played with her. Now the woman didn't give it to her, saying that she was afraid that the military and civilians would be dissatisfied, and she was afraid that drinking would make mistakes. She had enough meat and food, and she had to receive it from others every ten days. What's the fucking thing?"

"Old Ma, please say less." The person who spoke was Wang Sancai. This was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, and he had a cold air all over his body. This man was Bi Mazi's think tank. Because he was deep and could come up with ideas, Bi Mazi trusted him very much. This man was cruel and most people dared not provoke him. As soon as he said that Ma Guangyuan didn't dare to speak out.

Wang Sancai suppressed Ma Guangyuan, swept around others, and then said, "The Marshal took us up the mountain mainly to save our lives. At that time, we only had a lot of people. When we saw Yang Erzhao, we also collected people. After we went up the mountain, we had a place. Otherwise, you should be good men and women with Yusheng and Yang Er? He couldn't eat us in Guangning. If we had no strength after going up the mountain, they would ask you to lead hundreds of people as leaders one by one? I am afraid that the Marshal and us would have been buried eight feet deep underground."

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