Please ask me to be the emperor

Dorgon, the "Mergen Dai Qing" of the Later Jin Dynasty and the leader of the Zhengbai Banner, left in a somewhat embarrassed manner. He was "scared" away on the spot by someone setting up a formation.

Although it sounded a bit useless, he did not feel depressed. He even felt that he was indeed worthy of the name "Mergen Dai Qing".

Because at this time, the Jurchens only had 300 Niulu under their command, and Dorgon himself, Zhengbai Banner, only had about 30 Niulu.

According to the fact that each Niulu has three hundred men, Dorgon himself only has 9,000 men, and the entire Later Jin Kingdom only has 90,000 men.

These people are the core strength of the Jurchens. If one or two thousand are casually damaged, not only Dorgon's own status will be shaken, but even the entire rule of Aisin Gioro will be affected. He cannot help but be cautious.

Therefore, compared with the powerful Ming Dynasty, Hou Jin must calculate the gains and losses in every battle, act when it is beneficial, and stop when it is not.

This time Dorgon thought that he got what he wanted, and there was no need to fight with "King Shun".

After some testing by Dorgon, he first got Zhang Shun's attitude, and the other party was also interested in "repairing the good relationship between the two families."

Secondly, he felt Zhang Shun's strength through the "more than ten thousand white pole soldiers". The other party did have the strength to be on par with the Hou Jin Kingdom.

Finally, he felt threatened by Zhang Shun, who had risen so quickly and "forcibly occupied" Doluo Dafujin, so he was obviously restless.

"This man should be an ally in the short term and an opponent in the long term. In the future, he will be a close friend of the Later Jin Dynasty. He must be this person!" Dorgon secretly commented to Zhang Shun.

At the same time, Zhang Shun was excitedly holding Zhang Fengyi in the camp while spinning around, shouting: "Wife, wife, you are so awesome!"

"Let me go, let me go, so many people are watching!" Zhang Fengyi felt ashamed and annoyed, and hurriedly slapped him with her hand.

I don't know where he got the strength from. She weighed almost 200 kilograms including armor, weapons and people, but he was able to pick her up easily.

"Okay, let's hug him when no one is around!" Zhang Shun couldn't help but said with a smile.

"Go to hell!" Zhang Fengyi couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, and angrily punched him with her fist.

"Ouch!" Zhang Shun couldn't help but scream.

It's broken, you used too much strength!

"Okay, stop pretending!" Gao Guiying stepped forward and kicked him, and said viciously in her heart: "Okay, she is powerful, right? Let me kick my ass and see who is more powerful!"

The female guards around Zhang Fengyi couldn't help but laugh, watching Zhang Shun deflate.

The three of them made a fuss for a while, and then Zhang Shun put his arm around one of them and begged for mercy: "It can't be done, it can't be done, stop making trouble, stop making trouble!"

"Feng Yi, you are wearing this armor. It hurts so much when you bump into someone!"

You have a conscience, Gao Guiying rolled his eyes at him, then stepped on Zhang Shun's boots, and then he stopped making trouble with satisfaction.

Zhang Shun then praised: "Feng Yi, your Sichuan barracks is so powerful. You actually managed to scare off Dorgon's more than 10,000 fine cavalry with just over 10,000 infantry!"

"Except for the white-armored soldiers, the more than ten thousand elite cavalry are nothing more than Tatar herdsmen, so they can't be taken seriously!" Zhang Fengyi couldn't help but tell the truth after hearing this.

"Actually, these soldiers now are far inferior to the white-pole soldiers of the past. Now I am just using the remaining power of the past to fake the power of the tiger!"

Zhang Fengyi's so-called "White Armored Soldiers" actually refers to the Jurchen soldiers and horses of Zhengbai Banner under Dorgon. Because their armor and flags are mainly white, they are called "white armored soldiers" by her.

"How do you say this?" Zhang Shun replied that Zhang Fengyi was modest and couldn't help but ask.

No matter in the old battle at Huaiqing Mansion or later when Ma Xianglin attacked the Liujiaying camp, the Shizhu chieftain soldiers, the Emirate Yang chieftain soldiers and the Sichuan soldiers all showed quite good combat effectiveness.

Although there are various reasons now, how can an elite soldier who can scare away Dorgon be inferior to a "white pole soldier"?

"In the past, all the white-pole soldiers were recruited from Shizhu natives, and their families, young people, and fields were all owned by the chieftains, so they didn't dare to disobey. This is one of the reasons!" Zhang Fengyi couldn't help but explain seriously after hearing this.

"The land is dangerous and narrow, rarely inhabited, and there are many ferocious tigers and wild animals. This is why the people are fierce and good at fighting. This is the second reason!"

"All the soldiers who are selected will not farm or hunt, but will only focus on martial arts training. The chieftain will provide three dou and six liters of rice and three taels and six coins of silver every month. This is the third best!"

"Whenever soldiers go into battle, they wear thirty-six kilograms of cotton iron armor and two and a half kilograms of iron helmets. The armor pieces are made of hundreds of hammers with cold ends. Only when they are thrown to the ground can they make a sound. This is the fourth of them!"

"Even if they die in battle, their orphans, widows, old and young will be raised by the chieftain to avoid future troubles. This is the fifth reason!"

"Five things have been learned, so every battle will be successful, and no one dares to provoke you!"

"When it comes to the defeat of Hunhe, all the white-armed soldiers were wiped out, but the kills and injuries were equal, all because of his contribution!"

Zhang Shun couldn't help but smacked his lips when he heard this. The "Qi Family Army" with the highest military pay since the late Ming Dynasty was only forty-three taels a year and only thirty-two six cents a month. No wonder this chieftain soldier was so good at fighting.

At this time, the monthly salary of most Ming troops was only one to two taels, while the rebel army's monthly salary was only about one tael because they were able to pay it in full and on time.

In other words, if we follow the "white-armed soldiers" standard of the bloody battle of Hunhe, one piece of salary can be worth three ordinary soldiers of the rebel army.

Not to mention the carefully crafted and sophisticated armors and weapons, as well as the comprehensive training, pensions and other expenses, it is a "gold-eating beast" and a "bottomless pit".

But think about how these real white soldiers can "kill as much" as Houjin's elite soldiers at an extreme disadvantage.

And being able to scare off the elites of the Later Golden Eight Banners just by relying on his former prestige was really something that Zhang Shun envied.

"Let's do this. You can remember this for me first, and we will discuss it later when we return to Xi'an. I also want to have more than ten thousand real 'white-armed soldiers' who are worthy of the bloody battle of Hunhe River. Please Fengyi to help me." Raise it!" Zhang Shun couldn't help but nodded.

"Here I am, I also want to lead troops." Gao Guiying saw Zhang Shun "doting" Zhang Fengyi so much that she couldn't help but take the initiative to ask for help.

"Good boy, this is Fengyi's responsibility, so I entrust her with an important task." Zhang Shun responded with a smile.

"And you are my lover. You need to be by my side morning and night. How can I let you leave?"

Just kidding, don't you see how huge the Yansui rebels behind you are already.

If you are allowed to lead the troops in person again, I'm afraid the situation will get completely out of control!

"Okay!" Gao Guiying thought that if he couldn't accompany Zhang Shun, it would be better not to go.

After finally making the two of them happy, Zhang Shun let go of them and shouted to Wukong outside the door: "Please come over, Mr. Hong and Mr. Song, and I'll discuss it with you."

Not long after, Hong Chengchou and Song Xiance arrived one after another, and they decided to sit down as host and guest. Zhang Shun then said: "I invite you two to come here, but there is something I want you to discuss in detail!"