It's broken, and was picked up by a femme fatale

There is an old saying: use a big banner to hide a tiger.

Although Nurhaci is a tribal man, he is one of the few smart people in the Jurchen tribe.

Since following Lu Yuan, Nurhachi has witnessed the power of firearms and understood the benefits of a student army.

Looking at Lu Yuan's overwhelming momentum and unrivaled popularity, he is bound to become the emperor in the future.

Learn the literary and martial arts well, and sell them to the imperial family.

He made up his mind to follow Lu Yuan wholeheartedly, hoping to be awarded a title of nobility or a general, and pass on wealth to his family.

He fought desperately with 13 brothers, 11 of whom died, and he only got the position of regiment leader.

He only has one Eyiduo under his command, and can be considered a lone commander.

But he understood that status and reputation were more important than anything else.

The title of leader of the Short-seller White Tiger Group is his greatest asset.

He discussed with Eyiduo that they would recruit soldiers and horses when they returned to the old forest, take as many as possible and unify the Jurchens as soon as possible.

Eyidu didn’t understand at first. Didn’t he say he was going home to recuperate?
To put it another way, even if we recruit all the young and strong men in our tribe, can we have 100 people?

To take a step back, even if people are willing to join the army, they still need food and salary. Do you have money?
Let's take a step back and say that even if the surrounding big tribes don't attack us, can you unify them with just bone arrows and wooden forks?

"Brother, can you please stop making trouble? When your injury is healed, we can take the men from the tribe to find the governor. It will save a lot of trouble!"

"You know shit!"

Nurhaci was very disappointed with his friend.

"Without our men and horses, why would the master value us?

The master often tells the student advisors: Do it yourself and you will have enough food and clothing. Do you know what that means? "

Eyiduo shook his head blankly.

"That is to say, don't bother him with everything.

If you have the ability to be a regiment leader, you have the ability to recruit soldiers and get food and wages, otherwise you are not qualified!"

Eyiduo was so confused that his brain almost exploded and he couldn't help but scream.

"That's enough! I'm going to faint if you keep talking. Brother, just tell me how we can get money and food to unify the Jurchen tribes?"

Nurhaci chuckled and patted the seal of the White Tiger Regiment in his backpack.

"With the official seal given by the master, we can win big with a small investment and defeat the enemy without fighting!"

Eyiduo was stunned, with stars in his eyes.

Wow, brother knows so much, so awesome!

So the two of them rode back quickly, pressed out the Tiger Water, and performed the move of the Fierce Dragon Crossing the River.

Hearing that Nurhaci Eyiduo had returned, the tribal chief came with a dozen young men to plunder.

"Little slave, little ezi, your horses are good, and your swords are good too... take them to my house and offer them to the Great Golden God!"

"Ha ha!"

Nurhaci and Eyiduo laughed so hard that tears flew down their cheeks.

The patriarch who didn't know that he had the word "death" carved on his forehead,
I thought the two young men returning home were very happy, so I laughed along with them.

As soon as he smiled, Nurhaci and Eyidu stopped smiling.

"You old fool, why are you laughing?
Open your eyes and take a look. The Great Jin Dynasty has long been dead! What a complete idiot! ! "

The patriarch then realized that these two people didn't pay any attention to him at all, and he immediately became angry and embarrassed.

He brought with him a dozen young and strong men, all of whom were good at fighting.

Based on past experience, it can be done without much effort.

He pointed at Nurhaci and gave orders with gritted teeth.

"How dare you! You disrespect the gods and ancestors. Your property will be confiscated and your clan will be exterminated!"

The thugs acted pretentiously and shouted in unison: "Search all the property and exterminate the entire clan, and kill without mercy!"

Now, everyone in Nurhaci's family and Eyi's family became scared.

Nurhaci remained calm and spat at the patriarch.

"Okay! I've got that in mind. I'll raid your house later!

However, to be fair, everyone you bring will be counted as one.
Let's fight one-on-one, do you dare?"

In fact, everyone saw it.

Nurhaci lost both of his hands and was considered a disabled person.

Even with this, you still have the audacity to ask for a one-on-one fight?

Crazy?
A young man jumped out suddenly.

Who is it?

It was none other than the clan leader's flashy and silly youngest son, who was just sixteen years old and was very fat.

This kid is mean and mean. He relies on his father being the tribe leader to bully men and women in the tribe all day long.

It stands to reason that a person like this who is neither good at literature nor martial arts is a complete prodigal.

But the patriarch treats it as a treasure and is extremely rare.

The chief also came from fighting, and he knew that Nurhaci was a ruthless man and was once the bravest warrior in the tribe.

But, this ruthless man now has no hands and can't even hold a knife, so this is a good opportunity to improve the reputation of his silly son.

Therefore, he did not stop them, and even said to the thugs in a fake manner:

"All of you, move aside. This is a battle of honor. No one is allowed to interfere!"

A one-on-one duel can best demonstrate the strength of an individual's martial arts and has always been regarded as a battle of honor by the Jurchen tribes.

Everyone stepped back, leaving a space ten steps square. Nurhaci and the clan leader's stupid son left the field and stood facing each other.

Nurhaci had his bare hands, while the clan leader's son was fully armed with swords and armor, so his advantage was obvious.

Nurhaci's family was very worried, but they could not stop the "battle of honor" and could only watch with anxiety.

Eyiduo didn't take it seriously, but smiled and comforted him.

"Aunt Yehe, my brother is sure nothing has happened. He will definitely beat that little bastard to death!"

what?
No way! How can I win if I can’t even hold a knife or a bow and arrow?

After the old priest of the tribe comes over and reports to the gods, and no one is responsible for life or death, the duel begins.

"Uri ya ya!"

The impatient patriarch's silly son shouted loudly, rushed forward quickly, and swung his knife to chop.

He even kept his eyes open to predict the direction his opponent would dodge so that he could kill him in advance.

Hehe, it only takes two or three strikes to chop off your dog head!
These two stray dogs don’t even have braids. They’re really bringing shame to the tribe!

After killing the number one warrior, I am the number one warrior!

Kill him! Kill him!
He had a beautiful idea, but Nurhaci had experienced hundreds of battles and had rich practical experience.
Faced with the sharp blade, he did not dodge and retreat. Instead, he suddenly lowered his head and rushed forward like lightning.

"Oh!"

The onlookers only saw a flash before their eyes, and a figure flew out in response.

Looking closely, oh, it turned out to be the patriarch's stupid son.

The kid's head and face were covered in blood, his eyes were rolled back, and he was gasping for breath. He looked miserable.

The patriarch was stunned.

Oh my God, how can Nurhaci be so powerful?

Stronger and faster than before, and more powerful... This, this is too outrageous!
Just as everyone was surprised, Nurhaci took advantage of the situation to jump up and fell straight down from mid-air at an accelerated speed.

“Pop~Pah!”

"Ah~~~"

The patriarch watched Nurhaci descend from the sky and kneel on his son's chest.

The enormous force instantly crushed the sternum and pierced into the lungs, causing the chest and abdominal cavity to burst.

The patriarch's foolish son only let out half a scream and couldn't say anything.

Soon, a large amount of blood and internal organs flowed out of his mouth and nose, and it was obvious that he was dying.

Nurhaci then jumped up without even looking at his opponent.

Fortunately, the palm is gone, otherwise, I would have to wash my hands after killing such a idiot.

"Oh! My son, my good son...

Ah, ah, ah, I'm going to kill you! Kill your whole family! ! "

The patriarch rushed over, hugged the body of his stupid son, and cried and yelled, almost like a madman.

If you eat someone's food and take their money, you have to help them eliminate their misfortunes.

A dozen young men immediately drew their swords and axes and surrounded them.

Prepare to chop Nurhaci and his family into Lao Gan Ma hot sauce.

At this time, Eyiduo stood up.

He cursed with a thunderous voice: "Fuck! This is a battle of honor, do you have any shame?"

The patriarch hugged his son tightly and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"I don't care! He killed my son, I want him to pay with his life! Kill his whole family!"

Nurhachi suddenly asked grimly, "What if I kill you too?"

"boom!"

The whole place went wild. Damn, Nurhachi is really bold.

The patriarch is the biggest leader of the tribe, enjoys supreme power, and owns the most cattle, horses, and women.

Is that something you, a poor fellow, can kill?

The patriarch jumped up as if he was bitten by a poisonous snake.

"You, you... you are blaspheming the gods. I, I am the patriarch chosen by the gods and protected by them..."

Nurhachi suddenly felt that everything before his eyes was ridiculous.

How stupid I was before!
I actually believe that there are real gods.

The patriarch said that he was the agent of the gods, so the tribesmen worked hard and were exploited by him, offering him the best prey and women.

If I hadn't gone out, I would have been sucked dry by the clan leader's family in this life.

Not only did he hate himself, but he even felt sick and wanted to vomit when he saw the patriarch's panic-stricken look!

He waved his hand and shouted, "E Yiduo!"

Eyiduo behind him lifted up his fur coat, pulled out an "AKA 47" from his waist, aimed at the patriarch and pulled the trigger.

“Thump, thump!”

"Puff puff!"

The patriarch was shocked and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He reached out his hand and touched it, then screamed out in realization when he saw the blinding red stain on his hands.

“Ah~ah…it hurts…it hurts so much…”

The old man shouted and collapsed uncontrollably.

In the end, he collapsed beside his stupid son and died with his eyes open.

As soon as the patriarch died, the Hushui tribe fell into chaos.

The priest blew the horn and called back the entire tribe.

Two major events: electing a new patriarch and dealing with Nurhaci and Eyiduo.

The tribe is not big, with only four or five hundred people, including about a hundred adult men.

When it comes to household heads, there are only 56 of them.

According to custom, the head of the household nominates a patriarch, and the ceremony is considered complete only after the priest reports to the heavens and confirms that the divination is correct.

If the gods do not approve, then they have to re-elect the candidate until divination shows a good omen.

The new patriarch will then deal with them. Those who rebelled and killed the patriarch were Nurhaci and Eyiduo.

56 men of all ages gathered together to express their opinions.

Some nominated the eldest son of the clan leader, some nominated the most powerful hunter, anyway, there were several candidates.

As a result, Eyiduo stood up again, holding a large red seal in his hand.

"Don't bother. My eldest brother is the leader of the White Tiger Regiment under the Governor of Beihai. He is the rightful leader of the clan!"

The crowd was in an uproar again, with some mocking and spitting.

The priest had never heard of the Governor of the North Sea, let alone the White Tiger Regiment.

Nurhachi asked: "Okay, let's put it simply. I ask you, why does the tribe leader become the tribe leader?"

One said that he was chosen by God, another said that everyone was convinced, and some said that Fist was the master and the smart one.

Nurhaci shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he disagreed.

The priest asked, "Then tell me, why do you want to be the patriarch?"

"Just one thing, it can bring a good life to everyone in the tribe, so that everyone can have enough food and clothes every day, and no longer be afraid of white disasters!"

Wow, this really hits the spotlight of every member of the tribe.

The priest sneered: "What's the use of talking so nicely? Can you do it?"

"I'm sure I can!"

Nurhachi said loudly: "I followed the Governor of Beihai and became a general from a slave. I have never had to worry about food and drink. And Eyiduo is the deputy head of the regiment."

"My brothers and I have come back to recruit soldiers under the order of the Governor of Beihai. As long as you become my soldier, you will have enough to eat every day! You will also get money every month, which can be used to buy cloth and salt for your family, and you will all live a good life in the future!"

Wow!
The tribesmen were stunned. Was Nurhaci talking about heaven?
However, the priest was well-informed and doubted that the "Governor of the North Sea" whom he had never heard of was a figment of his imagination.

"What North Sea Governor?"

Nurhaci and Eyiduo explained that Emperor Shenling was now cruel and tyrannical, and there were rebellions everywhere.

His master, Lu Yuan, was rebelling in Beihai.

Uncle Talu from our tribe is the governor's steward. He wears gold and silver, eats the best food and drinks the best drinks, and lives a very good life.

At this time, Eyiduo took out Talulu's copper earrings from Nurhachi's arms.

"Look, it was Uncle Talu who asked me to come back and save you from the sea of ​​suffering!"

When Talulu's family heard this, they rushed forward and burst into tears after identifying him.

They hadn't heard from Talulu for several months and thought he was dead outside.

I didn't expect that this bastard would become the governor's chief steward. What a piece of shit!

It took Nurhaci a lot of explanation to appease Taluk's family.

"I, Nurhachi, never lie. The governor-general will be the emperor in the future. If you join the White Tiger Corps now, you will not only be provided with food and lodging, but also be rewarded with the honor of following the emperor. This opportunity is rare, and we will stop recruiting when all are filled."

Someone asked timidly, "Brother Nuer, since I'm a soldier, can the Governor give me a piece of meat every day?"

Nurhaci and Eyidu looked at each other and said it was very difficult.

"Well, what do you mean? Your request is not easy to fulfill..."

The man felt that he was asking too much, so he said, "Then I'll just eat one piece every few days..."

Eduoyi laughed: "You got it wrong. My brother meant that one piece of meat is too little. There was a time when I ate so much meat every day that I wanted to vomit!"

He was not lying. Following Lu Yuan, after every battle, the dead and injured war horses would be slaughtered and pickled.

At that time, the logistics team and the army ate horse meat for every meal from morning to night, which was really disgusting.

"Ah! Eyiduo, are you telling the truth?"

E Yiduo slapped his chest and said, "If you tell a lie, you will be bitten to death by pigs and dogs!"

The man felt that Eyiduo didn't seem to be lying, looking at his equipment and his physique.

This kid is so greasy, it must be because of the meat he eats.

"Okay, I'll do it with you!"

There is one, there are two, there are three...

In just a short moment, more than ten people wanted to follow Nurhaci and Eyiduo to go out and explore the world.

They were all young men about fifteen, sixteen, seventy or eight years old, and they had really had enough of staying in the old forest.

Nurhaci was overjoyed. This was a good start, but it needed to be fueled.

He immediately asked Eyiduo to disassemble the "Aka 47".

Then, in front of everyone, he assembled the parts one by one.

"Crack!"

Load the gun and pull the trigger.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

A large rock a hundred steps away was full of holes and debris was flying everywhere.

Oh!
It turned out to be a musket, not some magical weapon.

This attracted seven or eight young and strong people to join.

At this point, more than half of the families stood on Nurhaci's side.

Then, Nurhaci also promised that as long as he became the tribe leader, he would hand over 20% of the prey and goods collected by the tribe members, and the rest would belong to him.

The result of the patriarch's election is self-evident.

Nurhaci was successfully elected as the patriarch, and the second major event of the priest disappeared into thin air.

The first thing the new patriarch did was to fulfill the promise he made to the former patriarch.

Copy the house!

The patriarch's pastures, cattle, horses, sheep and female slaves were all distributed among the tribesmen.

The patriarch's gold and silver were deposited into the public account and used to buy slaves and captives from surrounding tribes.

This move immediately aroused the fighting spirit and passion of the tribesmen.

With pastures, women and labor, the Anchu Hushui tribe can develop rapidly.

In ten or twenty years, you will definitely be able to dominate the world.

In just ten days, Nurhaci had three hundred soldiers under his command.

The real revenge has begun.

Nurhaci pointed his gun at the Arunachi tribe who had once stolen his wife.

A surprise attack in one night wiped out a large tribe of more than a thousand people.

Eyidu took the lead, wielding the "Aka 47", killing all the Arunachi tribe leaders and priests.

Nurhaci found his haggard wife among the pile of slaves.

"Wife, do you regret it?" (End of this chapter)