Lu Ming

Chapter 436
Although the Eight Banners Army is retreating in an extremely relaxed posture, it does not mean that this rising army has lost its basic vigilance.

So the Eight Banners Army in the corridor outside the mountain felt something was wrong that afternoon.

Under normal circumstances, the sentry team sent out to investigate the flanks according to the regulations will send people back to report the situation after a while.

Even if the road in the mountains is detoured, or the sentry found some Ming people's villages slaughtering happy people in it, it is impossible to disappear for 24 hours.You must know that these are three elite scouts, and there is a white armor among them, how can you be so slack?
It's possible that something went wrong.

So on the next morning, ten heavily armed Eight Banners soldiers came in from the mountain pass, and began to scout and advance along yesterday's sentinel route.

Under normal circumstances, ten sentries are a very strong force.In the mountainous area where formation formation is inconvenient, these people are not afraid of any number of Ming troops-more running, less fighting.The Ming army, which was waiting for dozens of people, was no match for this team at all.

In fact, the Eight Banners soldiers have been conquering all the way this year, and they have never been defeated by the Ming army with fewer numbers than themselves. However, scenes of a small number of people chasing a large number of Ming troops to chase ducks happened from time to time.

But the good luck of the Eight Banners Soldiers ended here.

Just as they entered the valley, the traps that had been prepared began to activate.

The special forces members ambushing on the hills on both sides steadily knocked down the Eight Banners Sentry who was marching on the ridge with four bullets.

The remaining six people at the bottom of the valley faced dozens of soldiers from the Flying Tiger Battalion pouring out from the opposite side.

This time, Mei Fuxi was no longer a rookie. As soon as he met the Eight Banners soldiers, he raised his gun and knocked down one.Seeing the bad situation, Baqi turned around and left, not wanting to see an ambush soldier precisely mobilized by walkie-talkie appear on the other side of the valley.

The battle ended quickly.

When everything was cleaned, the excited Ming people quickly retreated under the order.

Things have developed to this point, and the Flying Tiger Camp who came out for practical training has successfully completed all subjects, and it's time to go back to Tianjin to rest.

During this expedition, the troops not only became familiar with the terrain of the battle, but also experienced the atmosphere of actual combat; the soldiers also personally eliminated the Tartars, breaking the usual invincible image of the Tartars in the minds of the Ming people.

As for staying any longer, there is no need.

Not only will there be problems with supplies, but the command of the special forces does not want to alert the enemy before large-scale operations.

For this training session, stealthily destroying a few sentry squads is the limit.

If the retreating Eight Banners army realized that there were still a large number of elite troops hidden in the remaining veins of Yanshan Mountain to the south, then the Tartars would definitely deploy troops and a large number of sentries on this flank.

In this way, it will be troublesome the next time the time-traveling people really come to make trouble.

So Feihuying left quietly, did not take away the clouds in Yanshan, only took away some Tartar corpses and captured horses, leaving the suspense to the Eight Banners soldiers who came to search later.

On the second day after the whole army of Feihuying retreated, the Eight Banners cavalry with a total of three bulls and a total of 900 people rushed into this mountain range.

It took a few days to search the mountainous area, which is not that big, only a hundred miles thick, and the Eight Banners soldiers found nothing but a few scattered mountain villages where the mountain people had already disappeared. Depressed, they had no choice but to turn back People, classified the missing sentries into supernatural events.

At the same time, Tianjin, which is more than 200 miles away, has once again caused a sensation: the Southern General Soldier, who has never stopped these days, actually killed more than ten Tartars with his Green Coat Army The corpses have been brought back, let the natives take a look at them casually!

The old school field was crowded again.

In the bitter cold wind, more than a dozen corpses of real Tatars were thrown in the middle of the school grounds for people to see, with the armor, weapons, and belts of the Tatars placed beside them.

Most of the Tianjin people made a special trip to watch the excitement, and this time they finally saw the legendary real tartar.

Seeing the dead face, ferocious face, and pigtailed head, these melon-eating people who came to the school grounds in the cold weather couldn't help making a series of "tsk tsk", then pulled their hands out of their cuffs and stood up. The vice master who was guarding there gave a thumbs up: "Hero! It's a shame for the men of Tianjin!"

From this moment on, the Flying Tiger Camp has truly become an army in the eyes of the local aborigines, rather than a rabble playing tricks.

Oh my God, just before yesterday, the flying tiger camp wearing a funny green coat was still the standard material used by young and old in Tianjin to make fun of after dinner.
The impact of this change is far-reaching.In an increasingly chaotic world, a force that has both money and force to protect the life and property of its collaborators will undoubtedly get more attention and investment from "careful people".

It doesn’t take much wisdom for Chinese people to control the cycle of chaos for thousands of years, and how to survive in troubled times.

Since Feihuying became an army, these people who were forced to shave their heads and put on green jackets to earn money from the southern army have become the objects of ridicule by the aborigines.

In addition, the Flying Tiger Camp is only running around pretendingly every day, and they have no intention of resisting the Tartars and saving the emperor, so the old and young men in Tianjin have already identified this Green Coat Camp: it is the Southerners In order to fool the court, the general soldier used money to support the waste camp that he didn't dare to go to battle afterwards.

These days, the envy of General Cao's soldiers who are rich and incompetent and the fact that the green jacket battalion is useless and incompetent are both the most popular topics among Tianjin Wei natives.

Unexpectedly, there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, but the Green Coat Camp brought back so many corpses of Tartars this time!
What is unbelievable about this is first of all the civil service system in Tianjin.

Since the Ming Dynasty's right to check military merits is in the hands of civil officials, the counterpart department for this matter, Brother Kong Peng of the Military Equipment Department, rushed to the school grounds as soon as he heard the news.

At this time, the personal grievances are naturally temporarily put aside.

Regardless of whether the man surnamed Cao lied about his military exploits or really killed the Tartars, Kong Peng must have first-hand information. This is a serious business.Of course, according to the results of the autopsy, Kong Peng would naturally adjust his attitude towards private matters afterwards.

If the head of the Tartars was fake, then as a soldier, I must have reported Cao Manzi's misdeeds to the court about Cao Manzi's deeds of not going forward, greedy for life and afraid of death, only doing business and disregarding the emperor, and lying about his military achievements.

If the head of the Tartars is real, it will take some thinking.

After all, at this time when China is in turmoil, anyone who has the ability to take the head of a Tartar is the sweet pastry in the eyes of the emperor and the big bosses of the court. As long as you don't rebel, no matter how many sins you commit, you can be forgiven, so you don't have to Fighting with Nanban to death, isn't it?After all, there is no deep hatred between each other that cannot be resolved, it is all business, business.
With such an attitude, Kong Qianshi hurried to the school grounds in a warm sedan chair.

After arriving at the field, he ordered the guards to drive away the people who came to the school grounds to see the Tartars. Kong Qianshi came to the middle of the school grounds with official steps.

The next moment, Mr. Kong, who has rich experience in heads of various ethnic groups, picked up the head of a green-skinned Tartar and looked at it face to face, and couldn't help but gasp: This is a real Tartar!

The current court's military performance is like this: the serious Manchu Eight Banners are the first gear, which is BMW.The Mongolian Eight Banners is the second rank, which can be regarded as Audi. As for those Han army coats, this can not be regarded as military merit in many cases.

Due to the different environments, many things cannot be faked over the years, at least in the [-]th century when there were no four major magic arts: the heads of real Manchu soldiers, in terms of appearance, hairstyle, skin and teeth, are the same. There is a big difference from the Han people, which can be distinguished at a glance.

In addition, the heads of the Mongolian Eight Banners who have been mixed with the grassland all year round have the same characteristics.

After Mr. Kong carefully inspected the heads, he had to admit that these were the most valuable real tartars.At this moment, the master's heart suddenly felt turbulent.

After that, Master Kong checked the corpse, armor and tokens.

After reading it, he had to admit: the job surnamed Cao did well this time, it seems that those subordinates really did their best for Yin Zi.There are five Manchu heads and eight Mongol heads, all of them are real, and there is no false omission, and they can even be called by their identity names.

Thinking about the mountain-like silver in Cao's hand, Master Kong, who finished the head examination, thought about it on the spot in the school grounds, and then followed the plan before he came, and made a move to ease the relationship between the two parties.

First of all, Master Kong, as an authoritative department, issued an authoritative message to more and more people who gathered behind him: These are real Tartars on the ground. I have verified them one by one, and I will report them to the court to invite General Cao. achievement.

After publicly speaking this passage, Master Kong expressed his request to see Cao Zongbing.

Cao Zongbing naturally would not refuse the meeting between the two parties. After all, Bingbeidao is the counterpart unit in Tianjin responsible for reporting military achievements. Kong Peng is willing to take the initiative to ask for a meeting, which is undoubtedly a good thing.

So the host and the guest sat in Mr. Cao's new brick office, feeling the heat coming from the boiler room next door, enjoying the latest lychees in syrup brought in from the south, and having a friendly talk.

The meeting was a complete success on the basis of consultations on an equal footing.The two parties reached a consensus on the issue of rewarding meritorious service of mutual concern, and agreed that they will strive to promote the development of departments in the future, so as to achieve mutual benefit and convenience for both public and private affairs.

Afterwards, when Master Kong was sent out, Cao Zongbing also handed out the merit list that he took out from his sleeve.

The first person on the roster of meritorious service is Master Meifu Ximei.

Young Master Mei ranked first in the list with the number of enemies killed by two Mantas and one Mengta.

After hearing the news, Young Master Mei was dumbfounded: the only man he really killed was the later Mantar, and the first green-skinned Tartar was left alone.

So Mei Fuxi hurried to find Second Master Chen, wanting to find out why Second Master put all the credit on him, a rookie.

(End of this chapter)