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Chapter 454 Opportunity

Going north in the cold winter, Mang Gurtai was very frightened.

After setting off from Kaiyuan, he was mentally prepared.

However, a series of actions by Han people such as General Wu and Liang Fa could only shock him again and again.

No matter what kind of barren mountains it is, no matter how heavy the snow is, they can always find a way forward, and the direction is never wrong.

Even the most powerful Jurchen warriors cannot be as powerful as they are at times like this.

He saw Wu Jiang holding a map in his hand and Liang Fa wearing a very delicate object on his wrist. After comparing the two, he quickly made a decision.

"This place is Mopan Mountain. Follow the road at the foot of the mountain and keep walking in this direction. You will soon reach Wuyewuwei."

Mang Gurtai was shocked and said to himself: "It's so fast."

Of course he knows about Wuye Wuwei.

In the fourth year of Yongle, the Jurchen leader Liluo led 21 people to Beijing to pay tribute. The Ming court set up a guard station in his residence, which is now the Wuyewu Guard.

This place was Jilin City in later generations, but now there are only thousands of people from Wuyewuwei.

Even so, Wuye Wuwei was already a prominent clan nearby.

During the Tianming period, Mang Gurtai followed Nurhaci to conquer the Haixi Jurchens and once came to Wuyewuwei.

But time has passed, and he has no memory of the nearby terrain. He only knows that it is far, far away from Kaiyuan.

They never expected that in such harsh weather, they had traveled so far in only eleven days.

Zhang Chun's eyes were fixed on Liang Fa's wrist.

"What is this?"

Liang Fa showed them openly.

"This thing is called a watch. It is made in Shandong Province. You can check the time and the direction through this pointer."

The watch Liang Fa wore was specially made by the Haiou Factory and is currently only for military use.

In addition to the time pointer, the hands on the dial also have a compass.

Because it is easy to carry and use, it has received unanimous praise.

With this thing, combined with the map of the Ming Dynasty obtained from Jin Yiwei, they can be at ease after going north.

In particular, the map of the Nurgandusi area is only available in the Ming Dynasty. Even the Jurchens who occupied this land are ambiguous, and many times they have to rely on experience and guides to find their way.

After clearing the direction of Wuyewu's guards, the large group of troops headed straight for them.

In the evening of that day, when the last ray of the setting sun was about to set, Mang Gurtai, Leng Sengji, Zhang Chun, and Hei Yunlong each led a group of troops and charged into the Wuyewu Guard from four directions.

In such bad weather, Wuye Wuwei never expected to be attacked. He was unprepared and was killed directly.

All the men were killed and all the women were taken away.

The most important thing is that in Wuye, our guards received more than 1,000 kilograms of various grains, more than 400 livestock, and more than 200 war horses.

The remaining furs, wild ginseng, Dongzhu and other valuables were even more blinding.

Zhang Chun personally took charge of the financial statistics and was amazed when he looked at those things.

"They are all good things. They are hard to come by in the customs. It's a pity that they can't be sold."

General Wu was helping beside him and said with a smile: "Keep it, I will definitely sell it in the future."

After formulating the plan, a message came from the Intelligence Ministry, informing them that they would receive support after arriving in the north.

General Wu was confused and had no idea how to get help so far away from the Central Plains.

But since the minister personally conveyed the news, he naturally believed it.

Mang Gurtai's escape went very smoothly, but Shenyang City turned into hell.

After a night of blood and fire fighting, the air in Shenyang City was filled with the smell of blood when it dawned again.

The Zhenglan Banner was wiped out, leaving less than 2,000 people alive.

There must be many of them who are unjustly accused.

But at this time, Hauge became ruthless. He would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.

The captured prisoners were tortured one by one, but unfortunately, nothing could be learned.

This time Mang Gurtai did it in a very secretive way, not even telling his own Fujin, let alone the clan members with whom he had no close relationship.

Not getting any information made Hauge furious, and he had no choice but to resort to murderous methods.

If you ask someone, if you dare to say you don't know, you will be beheaded immediately.

But those people really don't know, so it's useless no matter how ferocious he kills.

While Wu Wen was furious, Fan Jixing hurried over.

"Master, I found it."

Hauge jumped up on the spot.

"Say it."

He still wants to take credit without urging Fan Ji.

"The slave tortured Du Du, but he couldn't bear it and told everything he knew."

Hauge was so angry that he immediately whipped him.

"Dog slave, I say it's useful."

Fan Ji was so slapped that he grimaced and did not dare to show it, so he quickly reported it.

"The person who delivered the letter to Du Du is a clerk at Dacheng Store in the east of the city."

Hauge paused.

Of course he knows about Dacheng Store, everyone in Shenyang knows about it.

Because this store can always get good things from the south, all the nobles in Shenyang have visited it.

Not only that, he also knows who is behind Dacheng Store.

Hauge's eyes narrowed.

He felt that this was an opportunity.

"Someone has raided Dacheng Store. Don't let anyone escape."

Fan Ji hurried over, of course to claim credit. But Hauge didn't show any sign to him and went directly to arrest the person.

Hauge led his men and horses into the east of the city and surrounded Dachengdian.

Groups of soldiers rushed in, and soon they escorted a large group of people out. Among them were the shopkeeper Zheng Erbao and many waiters.

Zheng Erbao was furious.

"How brave, we are Yue Tuobele's slaves."

Hauge stepped forward, leaned over and looked at Zheng Erbao, smiling cruelly.

"Slave dog, you said this yourself."

Only then did he think of Fan Ji.

"I heard that you Han people are the best at dealing with Han people. I leave this traitor to you, pry open his mouth. You know what Ben Beile wants."

Fan Ji completely forgot about the neglect just now, and became full of energy again.

"Master, just look at it. I promise to make this bastard regret coming to this world and living this life."

Hauge looked up to the sky and smiled, he had not felt so happy for a long time.

After laughing, I remembered that I had not cared about Huang Taiji's condition.

Looking at the ice and snow between heaven and earth, he muttered.

"Yue Tuo, what do you think of you this time?"

Hauge doesn't like Yue Tuo.

Although Yue Tuo was his father's most trusted confidant, it was a pity that he was not his.

Yue Tuo always distanced himself from him and turned a blind eye to his advances.

This made Hauge feel that Yue Tuo was neglecting him.

He is going to inherit the throne.

If Yue Tuo doesn't want to be his minister, what does he want to do?

Hauge was always looking for opportunities, whether he could kill Yue Tuo or teach Yue Tuo a lesson, in short, he had to do something to establish his prestige.

It's a pity that Yue Tuo always acts cautiously, which always prevents him from finding opportunities.

What's even more annoying is that in Huang Taiji's mind, Gengxin Zhongyuetuo actually surpassed him.

This made Hauge often wonder, who is Huang Taiji's son?

Thinking again about the chaotic ethical relationships within the family, Hauge had to be more cautious.

Now that he has such a good opportunity, if he doesn't make a fuss about it, it will really be a gift from God, and he will suffer the consequences.


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