Become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Chongzhen!

Chapter 144 The Disappointing Cossack
Of course, because Zhu Youjian has never seen what a serious Cossack looks like.

When the cavalry marched to the north of Daxing'an Mountains, several light cavalry were sentry in front, and the local Wild Jurchen tribe also graciously sent people to greet them, and acted as guides for the army to find the Cossacks.

And Zhu Youjian himself is full of expectations for the Cossacks.

From an emperor's point of view.

These intrepid pioneers couldn't be more useful.

If you can't survive, you flee into the wilderness.

Some become robbers, but others will go to far away to reclaim the land and establish a large local government. When the development is almost complete, the country only needs to reward the leader among them with a title.

In this way, another piece of land was incorporated into the great empire.

It's a pity that most Han people were more enthusiastic about rebellion when they couldn't survive, and they were relatively braver.

And Zhu Youjian, who saw the Cossack for the first time, was somewhat disappointed on the face.

Big jackets and leather hats, a small camp, after being surrounded by hundreds of cavalry, each one was panicked to the extreme, fiddling with the flintlock guns on hand in haste.

There is no neat attire, no big hat on the head, and there is not much toughness to speak of.

It looked like a group of rogue bandits with good equipment and clothes, and faces with very different skin colors.

Before this, Jin Yiwei Pei Wu had a panoramic view of them when he led the investigation, but they didn't notice it.

Now the 12 left alone in this team have been taken away by a wave of raids, and the remaining survivors are howling behind the horses of the Black Banners.

It made the remaining Cossacks in the camp extremely panicked.

"Fire the cannon."

Naturally, Zhu Youjian would not let the black flag cavalry attack with the cannon, but with a wave of his hand, the gunners behind him began to prepare.

By the time they filled the medicine, the Cossacks on the opposite side had already gathered in one place, and a few of the cavalry also got on their horses, roaring and screaming, preparing to meet the enemy.

They also understood that the large group of mysterious black-clothed cavalry around them was obviously related to the local aborigines who were attacked by them before.

According to the captured captives, they paid tribute to the Jurchens, so this group of people is definitely the Jurchens!
Just as they looked at the black mass of cavalrymen who had just emerged from the woods in the distance, they couldn't help feeling desperate, a loud bang pierced the sky.

Six solid shells came through the air!It hit the Cossack camp straight!

Two of them blasted directly into the crowd!Immediately smashed several people!Rotten meat and broken bones fly!The Cossack army was devastated!

The cavalry tried to flee in vain, but they were surrounded by Jurchens in black clothes and armor.

But the infantry no longer dared to form a group, and they were scattered and tended to flee.

At this time, Zhu Youjian waved behind him and asked for a tin horn with slightly better workmanship than before.

"Бросьтеруки! капитуляция!"

In view of the fact that the language of the Cossacks at this time may be different from that later, Zhu Youjian tried to simplify the words of persuasion.

However, key common words such as raising hands and surrender should not change much. Even if the changes are large, the speeches of the same language family will be very close.

Sure enough, the words resounded through the loudspeaker in the aftermath of the gunfire.

The Cossacks on the opposite side were even more confused for a moment. They either looked left and right, or simply raised their hands, and consciously knelt on the ground.

Seeing some effect, Zhu Youjian took advantage of the hot iron and ordered a 100-man firecracker team to come forward and shoot a round of volleys at the Cossacks from a distance.

Although it was far away, a large number of projectiles still knocked down several lucky people.

The Cossack on the opposite side knelt even more and shouted something loudly.

It is a language that is familiar to Zhu Youjian but somewhat obscure.

So with a big wave of his hand, all [-] cavalrymen appeared in their field of vision from all around them. Immediately, the last group of people who wanted to resist also gave up.

Eight hundred armored heavy cavalry?
With artillery and musketeers?

Come to encircle us?
Play with a hammer.

Soon, these Cossacks knelt together, watching in trembling surroundings a group of Jurchen Tatars with ferocious faces collected their weapons and everything in the camp.

Oh, and the leather cap on the head, the belt around the waist.

If Zhu Youjian hadn't stopped them, they wouldn't be able to keep their big jackets, animal fur clothes and leather shoes.

It was a long-lost robbery, and the soldiers were like addicts, jealous of everything.

And just as the Cossacks were tremblingly waiting to be released, Zhu Youjian got off his horse, and his extraordinarily protruding body crashed down in front of them, making the first few Cossacks tremble in fright.

Jiao Boqing stayed in Black Flag Fort to deal with internal affairs, and Cheng Kuo unfolded and folded the ponytail in due course.

Zhu Youjian sat down with a golden knife, making Maza look precarious.

"Which of you is the leader and who is the ataman?"

Seeing this extraordinarily tall and frightening Jurchen leader spit out some familiar language, the Cossack's head suddenly became agitated.

Immediately there were shouts.

Zhu Youjian can understand about [-]% of it in Zhu Youjian's ears, and the other [-]% is because of the accent and dialect?

Anyway, it was mostly begging for mercy or saying that they would never dare to attack the Jurchens again.

And Zhu Youjian just raised his hand and said: "Quiet, now I will ask, who is your leader, if the leader is dead, then I need you to choose one of you to talk to me immediately."

Immediately, the Cossacks quarreled for a while.

After that, a thin and ugly man with a long face was pushed in front of Zhu Youjian.

"Molos, salute you, great chief."

"Is all your team here?"

Zhu Youjian asked the question directly, but the Cossack opposite him was kneeling on the ground and shouldn't lift his head.

Without him, with a combination of evil deeds and a feral Jurchen who was fat and raised some meat, she was right next to her, and the knife was pulled out and it was placed horizontally on the top of her head. How could she not be cowardly?
"Yes yes! It's all here!"

"What about the other expeditions? Where are they? According to my northern lords, many of you have robbed and attacked our tribe in my territory?"

Hearing this, Moros trembled even more.

Asking questions here, but there is continuous wailing coming from behind, these Jurchens are executing people who have been injured by cannons and muskets.
"There is another team, someone knows, knows where they are!"

Zhu Youjian was also a little speechless.

"Stop, stop! You have to slit his throat even if his face is scraped, right? You boy! His jacket is yours! Quickly peel it off and let it go, it's shameless!"

After scolding the Black Banner Army, Zhu Youjian asked in a blink of an eye, "Who sent you here?"

"Yakutsk, the governor there has been recruiting Cossacks. His clerks will lead the Cossack expedition. Our goal is to find a large open space, and the other team's goal is iron ore or gold and silver."

Will answer again.

Zhu Youjian nodded when he heard the words, confirming the nature of these Cossacks at the moment.

The composition of Cossacks is complex and widely distributed. Wandering freemen warriors, explorers, and freemen are only used to describe the whole.

But down to the details, the Cossacks are actually a group of farmers who usually farm and herd. When they have work, they raise their swords and guns and become Cossacks.

Many local bandits and even local clans in the Ming Dynasty were similar.

Usually it is Zhuangzi so and so.

When you come to work, you become a so-and-so cottage.

The difference is that there is a lot of undeveloped land outside the actual control area of ​​Tsarist Russia, and these free people do not have to pay taxes to Tsarist Russia.

Patting the man on the shoulder, Zhu Youjian smiled grimly and said, "Go and find me a guide now."

(End of this chapter)