Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 508 The Suffering Before Dying
"I asked you to select the captives of Ye He's tribe not to kill them, I know what you said, and I will not easily do anything to the prisoners of Ye He's tribe.

I asked you to select the captives of Yehe tribe because of my plan, and you just do what I say. " Zhao Wen looked at Mao Wenlong and said.

Mao Wenlong didn't say anything after hearing Zhao Wen's affirmative answer.

Zheng Yiguan stood there with a calm face, without any reaction on his face.

Zheng Yiguan has been on the sea all the time, this time Zhao Wen asked him to send troops to Liaodong, this is his first contact with Jiannu.

Zheng Yiguan didn't know about the Ye He tribe that Mao Wenlong mentioned, nor did he know what to say.

"After selecting the captives of the Yehe tribe, select 8000 of the remaining captives. Shoot these 8000 people to me, and at the same time push them around the altar that was built. I will use them to pay homage to the soldiers who died in the battle at Sarhu.”

Zhao Wen looked at the people in the big tent, and said loudly.

Everyone in the big tent heard Zhao Wen's voice without any surprise.

When Zhao Wen asked them to escort the captives to Sarhu, they had already thought of this.

Hearing Zhao Wen's voice, Bu He was full of doubts.

From Bu He's point of view, Zhao Wen has rebelled now, and all the soldiers who died in the Sarhu battle were soldiers of Ming Dynasty.

These soldiers who died in battle had nothing to do with Zhao Wen, and Bu He couldn't figure out why Zhao Wen had to spend so much trouble.

Although Bu He was puzzled, he didn't ask.

"Okay, let's come here today, you go down." Zhao Wen waved his hands at the people in the big tent, and said.

Everyone in the big tent saluted Zhao Wen, and then walked out.

When these people went out, they started to act. According to what Zhao Wen said, they began to select among the Jiannu captives.

In this battle, Zhao Wen captured a total of nearly 6 slave-building soldiers. Although nearly half of these slave-building soldiers were prisoners of the Han army flag and the Mongolian army flag, there were also about five and a half of the slave-building prisoners who were serious. More than ten thousand people.

Even if all the captives of Ye He's tribe were selected, the 8000 people Zhao Wen requested could still be gathered.

Huang Taiji and the others were still imprisoned in the prison cart, but the horses pulling the prison cart were unloaded.

In order to facilitate management, Zhao Wen had someone hit Huang Taiji and the others together.

Huang Taiji, Obai, Azig, and Jierhalang had a huge number of relatives, and Zhao Wen almost wiped out these people, so when Zhao Wen escorted Huang Taiji and the others to Sarhu, he also took them with him.

Wild fire, in spring.Weeds must be eradicated, and it is impossible for Zhao Wen to be merciful and let these family members of Huang Taiji go.

These family members of Huang Taiji are the most basic cornerstone of Huang Taiji, and they are also those with vested interests. It is impossible for Zhao Wen to let them go.

Huang Taiji and his family, including their family members, were all imprisoned in a prison car and gathered in an open space, surrounded by soldiers with weapons.

Sitting in the prison car, Huang Taiji looked at the sun in the sky and felt the sunlight shining on his face.

Before that, Huang Taiji already knew what Zhao Wen was thinking, so when he pulled his prison car towards Sarhu, he also understood it, and understood that he couldn't survive.

"Father Khan, what are these people trying to do by pulling us here? Back then, we defeated 11 Ming troops here. Could it be that they pulled us here to humiliate us?"

Hauge, who was sitting opposite to Huang Taiji, looked at Huang Taiji and asked.

Hauge is a simple-minded man with well-developed limbs. He couldn't figure out Zhao Wen's purpose for bringing them here.

Before that, although Huang Taiji knew Zhao Wen's purpose, he didn't tell Hauge.

Hearing Hauge's voice, Huang Taiji did not answer, but quietly looked at the surrounding scenery.

Not long after, a dozen soldiers came towards here carrying several steaming wooden barrels.

And with them came a strong aroma of meat.

Hauge, who hadn't eaten a few good meals since being captured, smelled the smell and his stomach was growling.

"This is your meal, this is specially arranged by the Chief Soldier!" A soldier walked to Huang Taiji and Hauge's prison car with two heated cans.

The can in his hand has been opened, with chopsticks sticking out of it, the fragrance is overflowing, making Hauge drooling non-stop.

The soldiers put the two cans on the floor of the van before turning away.

Hauge looked at the canned food, couldn't help but pick up a canned food, and began to feast on it.

Huang Taiji looked at the canned food without the slightest appetite.

"Father Khan, why don't you eat it?" Hauge kept digging into his mouth, while Huang Taiji, who didn't move his chopsticks, asked vaguely as he chewed a piece of meat.

Huang Taiji shook his head, but still didn't make a move.

Don't think about it, this must be a decapitated meal.Knowing his consequences, how could Huang Taiji eat at this time?
Huang Taiji looked at the pieces of meat in the can, and sighed continuously.

His face also changed from a sad face to ashen ashes.

As the night gradually darkened, Hauge also ate the canned food that Huang Taiji didn't eat.

Hauge, who was full of food and drink, sat in the prison car, looked at the railing above the prison car, and fell asleep soundly.

Huang Taiji sat in the prison car, looking at the scenery under the night sky, unable to fall asleep.

No one can fall asleep before dying, not even Huang Taiji.

The most difficult thing in the world is the time before dying and waiting for death.

Not only Huang Taiji did not sleep, but Fan Wencheng did not sleep either.

Fan Wencheng was lying in the prison car alone, looking at the stars in the sky, his complexion was ashen, like a seriously ill person.

"I have been a dog for so many years, but it ended up like this in the end, my God, you really know how to joke." Fan Wencheng looked up to the sky and sighed, his face was full of wry smile and regret.

Fan Wencheng knew what his consequences would be, and Zhao Wen had clearly stated his consequences before.

Fan Wencheng also understood that almost every dynasty would not allow himself to be alive for a traitor like himself.

A gust of night wind blew and blew on Huang Taiji's body, causing Huang Taiji to shiver.

Huang Taiji wrapped himself in the blood-stained clothes, his eyes gradually blurred.

Dimly, Huang Taiji felt that the big trees around him had changed their appearance, turning into extremely ferocious soldiers of the Ming army holding sharp knives.

They were covered in blood, with ferocious faces, roaring and rushing towards themselves.

(End of this chapter)