Griffin Commander in the Late Ming Dynasty

"Good commander"

Chuntian nodded and turned to leave. Jiang Han folded his hands behind his back and leaned his head against the back of the chair comfortably: "It's good to have a capable secretary..."

"Bring in the two wild boar skins. Sir has agreed to their request for a meeting."

"Yes"

With just one order, the people below immediately started to prepare. At this time, several envoys in Yangzhou City were doing all kinds of things in Yangzhou.

"These bastards actually dared to stare at me. I really want to chop them to pieces with a knife."

One of the members of the delegation was very unhappy. The Jurchen soldiers had very obvious rat tails on their heads, which was quite ugly. They stood out among the crowd of people with long hair. It was hard not to notice them. How could the people around them be happy when the Jiannu appeared here? Many people gathered not far away and pointed at them.

These self-proclaimed noble descendants of the Eight Banners had never suffered such injustice before, and they were so angry that they wanted to kill someone on the spot.

"Be patient for now. Don't forget that the purpose of our trip is to rescue Lord Beile. These people are just dying dogs. Once Lord Beile is rescued, our army can directly break into the city. At that time, we can kill as many of these dog slaves as we want."

"Hey, okay, I'm going to cut off their hands, feet and tongues and see how they can still talk. No, I'm going to gouge out their eyes too."

When talking about this, the surrounding envoys became excited, with cruel eyes: "But how are we going to talk to the leader of these Han dogs when the time comes?"

"Don't worry, I have already made a plan. The Han dogs in the south are just a group of cowards. With a little pressure, they will show their true colors and hand over Lord Beile obediently."

The leader Emutli was extremely confident. He had always looked down on the Ming world. What he liked most was to see those Ming Han dogs getting furious but helpless and having to put on a smiling face to please him. This was very interesting to him.

What's more, he was on this trip under the order of His Majesty, who asked him to provoke the other party more during the negotiation, test the other party's bottom line, and the response to various situations, and summarize the information and pass it back to help Huang Taiji analyze Jiang Han and assist him in making future combat deployments.

Emutli accepted the job without a second thought. In his opinion, it couldn't be easier. The attitudes of these bastards were too easy to guess. They were clearly written on their faces.

Almost exactly one hour later, Jiang Han had just arrived at the reception room when he heard a noisy sound coming from inside.

"Why can't I sit there? I am an envoy from the Qing Empire. I am already condescending to come to your place. It is only natural for me to sit in the main seat. How dare you stop me, you slave who wants to die!"

"gentlemen...."

The servants in charge of reception at the door looked at Jiang Han with difficulty, as if they had seen his backbone in an instant.

"It's alright, go do your thing."

After nodding encouragingly to indicate that the other party had done a good job, Jiang Han walked into the reception room with Chuntian.

"Why are you so angry? If my memory serves me correctly, we are the ones who kidnapped people, right?"

He walked slowly to the main seat and sat down: "Why, you guys came to my territory, do I need you to teach me how my people do things?"

When he saw Jiang Han and heard his first words, Emutli began to evaluate Jiang Han in his mind. He deliberately insulted his servants just to see what kind of character he had. Sure enough, he protected his shortcomings and loved his subordinates, which was a rather troublesome trait. At the same time, he did not look angry, which meant that he was thoughtful, and this could also be noted.

"Are you Jiang Han?"

Emutli let go of the servant's collar and turned to look at Jiang Han. When the servant saw Jiang Han waving his hand, he also hurriedly retreated.

"Oh, by the way," Jiang Han called out to the servant who was about to close the door.

"Go prepare some cleaning tools and I'll call you back in later."

After giving the order, Jiang Han turned around and answered the messenger: "If there is no second Jiang Han in Yangzhou City, then it should be me."

"What do you mean, Your Excellency? Can I understand that Your Excellency is insulting us?"

Emutli spoke in a bad tone. He certainly knew what these Han dogs called them behind closed doors, wild boar skin. In his ears, Jiang Han's remarks just now were understood as Jiang Han disdaining them for being too dirty.

"Oh, no, no, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that. Look, you guys think too much. Of course, everyone is clean now."

"Okay, let's get down to business."

"Wait a minute"

Emutli spoke again: "We, the envoys of the upper state, came to meet with you, but not only were we not treated with courtesy, we were not even given a seat. Is this how you treat guests?"

Emutli looked at Jiang Han aggressively, trying to analyze how he would respond.

"Ah, don't worry about it, let's talk about business. Believe me, you won't care about this soon enough."

Is he talking about something else? It seems that this person is not tough...

While Emutli was quickly perfecting his own portrait of Jiang Han in his mind, he continued to prepare to exert pressure.

"So, did you bring any silver?"

"what?"

Emutli and others were stunned by Jiang Han's sudden words.

"Everyone, isn't it? Everyone's time is very valuable. You came here to redeem someone from us, right? To redeem someone, do you have enough silver?"

The other party's unconventional remarks really caught Emutli off guard, but fortunately, he had a plan for this situation before he came, so he responded calmly.

"This... silver is not with us. If we want the silver, we must first see the prince."

"Ah, you want to check the ticket first, right? No problem."

Jiang Han snapped his fingers. This was the signal he had discussed with the servants in the yard before. He thought it was very cool, and the servants in the house also thought it was very cool. Two doormen who were on standby in the back bowed and came out.

"Go to the jail, bring the man out, and say it was me who said it."

"What!? You bunch of dogs and slaves, how dare you lock the prince in jail? You are courting death!!! My Qing cavalry will surely crush Yangzhou to the ground, you..."

Taking out two earplugs from his pocket and putting them in his ears, Jiang Han said impatiently

"You've been nagging me since just now, Haruta, get rid of him for me."

"learn"

Before Emutli could react, Chuntian walked directly towards the envoys. The guards at the side quickly drew out the long sword from their waist, but before they could react, Chuntian kicked Emutli in the knee from the side and back.

The knee pit was suddenly hit hard, and the force supporting Emutli to stand suddenly disappeared, causing him to kneel on the ground involuntarily. In a flash, he loaded the gun smoothly, pushed in the bullet, and then fired!

bump!

The sound of gunfire suddenly exploded in the room. The bullet penetrated Emutli's skull and embedded directly into the floor. Emutli, the chief ambassador of the Qing Dynasty delegation, disappeared in an instant.

"It's still so noisy even with earplugs... it's killing me"

Jiang Han took out the earplugs with great discomfort. He felt a slight buzzing in his ears, which made him pick his ears uncomfortably.

Jiang Han acted like this, and the envoys who felt the gunshots at close range felt even more unbearable, holding their heads in pain.

"You... forget it. They can't hear you now. Someone come outside and clean up this place. Chop off this man's head and put it in a box. And that guy, go to the prison and chop off one of Ajige's fingers."

"Chuntian, you will negotiate with them and ask them to take our gifts back. Also, tell Huang Taiji that if the next person comes and doesn't bring money, then they will take more than just fingers back."

"Received Commander"

"Um"

Nodding, Jiang Han walked out. This room was in a bad condition. There was a smell of gunpowder and blood. It would take a while to clean it up.

"You, how could you do this?...When two armies are fighting, the envoys should not be killed..."

The deputy envoy standing by was severely shocked by the gunfire and still hasn't recovered.

Jiang Han gave him an international friendly gesture, "I am a barbarian too."

Volume 327: Chapter Chapter : Hand over the money and the person

In the Qing army camp, Huang Taiji looked at the gift sent by Jiang Han with a grim face. To be exact, he was looking at the finger.

This is a thumb, the right thumb from his fellow brother Ajige. These days, after being taught a lesson by Jiang Han for being too soft and not having enough equipment at home, the members of the Intelligence Department have learned their lesson, turned over a new leaf, and are determined to fully empower Ajige and open up new blue ocean markets.

These days, these people have been doing very successful scientific research at Ajige's place. They have developed a series of techniques on how to inflict great pain on people without causing too much injury. The intensity at Ajige's place can be said to have been maximized.

Now, when he heard that the master wanted a finger of Ajige, he naturally couldn't give the smaller one the bigger one, for fear that his superiors would have objections, so he picked the most crucial one, the thumb on his right hand, and chopped it off.

Looking at this finger, Huang Taiji knew that his brother was half disabled. When they were fighting outside, they needed to hold the horse and the reins. When the cavalry attacked, they had to fight with spears. Without the thumb, all this became a delusion.

Ajige had such a strong character. The thought of him no longer being able to let his horse run free and charge ahead was even more painful than killing him.

"Your Majesty, these people don't take you seriously at all. Your Majesty, I said at the time that we were an envoy sent by the Emperor of the Great Qing Dynasty to discuss important matters with them, but that person said that the Emperor of the Great Qing Dynasty was nothing and didn't even give us a chair to sit on..."

The deputy envoy below was still crying and complaining to Huang Taiji, adding fuel to the fire in his words and accusing Jiang Han of being a wicked person.

"This is outrageous! Jiang Han! I swear to kill you! Someone come here!!"

Jirgalang on the side could no longer wait and turned around to send out troops.

"Come back! Where are you going?"

"Your Majesty!! Twelfth Brother..."

Jirgalang's face was filled with grief and indignation.

"You are leading the troops now, are you planning to force Old Twelve to death?!"

Huang Taiji slammed the table, and his words calmed Jirgalang down. "This finger is a warning, don't you understand? Now the name of the twelfth brother is in the hands of the enemy, and life and death are only a matter of thought. This man has no etiquette of the Han people, he is a pure lunatic! The most urgent task is to exchange the twelfth brother back as soon as possible. When he comes back, you can do whatever you want!"

Jirgalang waved his arms in hatred: "Ah! When I rescue my twelfth brother, I will kill everyone in Yangzhou and make a river of blood flow!"

"do not worry"

Huang Taiji's face was as gloomy as water at this moment: "Don't worry, when the city is broken, if I don't put down my sword for a full month, everyone in Yangzhou will pay the price."

"Send someone with money to Yangzhou. It doesn't matter if you are humble, but you must get my twelfth brother back. Do you understand?"

"Yes Yes!"

The deputy envoy below kowtowed in response.

"Commander, you don't really want them to take the people back, do you?"

In the office, Chuntian asked while handing Jiang Han a drink.

Jiang Han didn't answer, but took the drink and drank it loudly: "Woo...ah...a glass of ice drink in the hot summer is just refreshing"

"Of course... you can take them, but you can't take them all."

"You can only take half back, right?"

"nonononono..."

Jiang Han shook his finger: "We are very serious businessmen, how can we do such a thing? If there is a problem with the goods, then we won't get paid. We have to bring this guy back intact."

"So, you mean you can't take all of them?"

"Come closer and listen"

Jiang Han leaned over and whispered something into Chuntian's ear. After a while, Chuntian stood up with a strange look and looked back at Jiang Han.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Isn't this a good idea?"

"Commander, I am increasingly doubtful about what job you did before you became our commander. Really, if you haven't been in prison for three years, you can't imagine such a job."

"Don't accuse a good person. I am a positive, sunny and healthy young man. I learned all this from watching movies."

Jiang Han was still being stubborn.

"Oh...I saw it in a movie~~"

Haruta's tone was meaningful.

"How dare you, a humanoid, question the commander! I'll punish you! Watch out!"

"Oh my, our commander is actually starting to put on airs~woo" Before Haruta could finish his teasing, his mouth was blocked.

"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang!! The group of Tartars are here again, and this time they brought a lot of silver. Brother Jiang... Jiang..."

When Wang Dang opened the door, he saw two people hurriedly separating.

"Um.... am I here at a bad time?"

"Ahem... um, it's okay. Just now, there was sand in her eyes, so I helped her blow it out. What did you just say? What about silver?"

"Oh, it's blowing sand~"

"Let's get to the point!" Jiang Han slammed the table in frustration. Chuntian next to him couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle.

"Oh, that's right. The Tatar envoys are here again. This time they brought a lot of convoys. They are just outside the city. According to them, they brought silver."

"You brought the money. It seems that this Ajige is really important to them. OK, let their chief officer come in and talk to me."

Jiang Han nodded, and saw that Wang Dang seemed to be hesitant to speak: "What's wrong, Brother Wang, do you have anything to say?"

"Brother Jiang, don't blame me for being nosy. Do you really want to let that...Tartar go? Now that the decisive battle is imminent, keeping him will make the other side afraid to act rashly. Once the Tartar lets loose..."

Wang Dang said with some concern.

"Don't worry, I have a backup plan. Don't forget, the navy we sent out before has already arrived in Liaodong. I believe that soon, a piece of news will be passed to Huang Taiji. By then, it is hard to say whether he can make a big move."