Traveler Major League

Chapter 275 Good people
A riding crop came through the air and hit a new coater with a crackling sound. Wang Gouer seemed to have gone crazy and whipped a dozen times in a row. He felt tired and then stopped and looked. He shouted angrily to the new coaters around him: "You little bastards, whoever dares to fall behind me will see his fucking blood!"

A group of civilians who were in Jinzhou City a few days ago responded with a shivering response, hurriedly pushing carts and carrying packages. Wang Gouer breathed heavily and muttered in a low voice: "I am doing this all for Hello, this is how you can survive!"

Looking around, I saw flags fluttering and a mighty procession heading south. The armored soldiers of Ben Niulu were riding on horseback in an orderly manner.

Huang Taiji and other senior officials who were originally expected to pass through Jinzhou did not come as planned. Instead, under the strong advice of Fan Wencheng and other Han officials, they went directly to Ningyuan City and expected to meet the Mongolian tribes here five days later. The soldiers entered the pass together.

At the end of September, Huang Taiji divided the Houjin Army into three groups. Taiji Abatai and Azig led the left wing, Taiji Yuetuo and Jierhalang led the right wing, and Huang Taiji led the middle army to attack Ningyuan.

Whether to capture Shanhaiguan to enter the customs or to take a detour to enter the customs through Zunhua City still needs to be discussed based on the situation.

However, this did not affect the marching plans of the Eight Banners Army at all. The soldiers in Jinzhou even lived more happily because there were no upper-level regulations.

Until the military order came.

Niulu, where Wang Gouer, who originally belonged to Zhenghuang's banner, also joined the army at the urging of military orders. They originally belonged to the former army and were responsible for opening roads to attack cities and collecting supplies and military supplies. Now the plan has changed, so it was changed to The rear team also requisitioned all the Han people and food supplies in Jinzhou and rushed all the way.

And a large number of Mongolians gathered along the way, and the team became larger and larger. Correspondingly, with the increase in the number of people, Wang Gouer, who was originally the lowest coated slave, has now become the chief coated slave of the Dalha family. I finally got rid of the original heavy work and became a supervisor. My life was very satisfying and I became more and more motivated.

Amma even promised him that when he returned, he would arrange for a kidnapped Han woman to give birth to a baby and serve as their slave for generations. What he needed to do now was to assist Dalha in taking care of Niululi. New coaters, train them well, otherwise they will have a long road ahead and they will not be put to use.

Wang Gouer understood, and it was easy to understand. This was how he came to be, and it was better to die than to live. He had both theory and practice on how to become a satisfactory slave.

Of course, he always wondered why the Manchurian soldiers like Niu Lu'erzhen were in such a hurry. They had only been happy in Jinzhou for two days before embarking on the journey. In his eyes, both the Ming army and the people's army, the main target this time, were local chickens. War dogs, at least in field battles, the originally indestructible Jinzhou fell in one fell swoop, and Ningyuan must also be the same. After going down Shanhaiguan, as long as you enter the pass, are you afraid of a hammer?

Another group of cavalry flew by on the official road of the Ming Dynasty, raising dust all over the sky. The air was filled with a strong smell of horse manure, and the wheels of cattle and horse carts made a sound of crunching.

Wang Gou'er noticed Dalha's spitting action, and quickly gave up the educational work of beating the newcomers. He ran a few steps with a flattering smile on his face and handed over the water bag, "Master, please drink some water."

Dalha looked back and saw that it was Wang Gou'er with a friendly smile on his face. He had a good impression of the old bagman. He was obedient and sensible. He could react to every move and look. He was really good at serving others. This It was much easier because of him along the way, "Hey, everything should be faster. Niu Lu'e really said something. We have to get to Jinxi before this evening. If we get there late, we will be punished by military law."

Wang Gou'er wiped the dust from his face and said to Dalha: "Okay, let's see." He shook the whip in his hand and made a loud bang. He looked back at the wrapping bag behind him and swung his whip. Rushing over, a group of five men in uniforms did not dare to resist at all. They could only run for their lives. Those who dared not to obey were all dead, not to mention that everyone strung up by ropes had to carry various things. That ability. Wang Gou'er showed no mercy to these fellow tribesmen. Instead, he went even harder to show his loyalty. The pain of being abused and beaten had become a commonplace thing for him. "Little bastards, I am doing this for your own good," he said. If you want to survive, you have to listen to me. Don’t think that I am willing to beat you. This is how I got through it back then.”

As he spoke, Wang Gouer whipped the lagging packers hard again, and lectured: "Only by making the masters happy can we live a good life! Thanks to our master's kind-heartedness, if we put it aside for a few years, Before, you guys who were less advanced have moved their heads a long time ago.”

"I estimate that when we get to Ningyuan, all the Nikans in the city will be divided. But don't worry, but don't worry. When we enter the customs, those of you who are smart and obedient can follow me and enjoy the blessings. !”

As he spoke, Wang Gouer took out the knife full of gaps from his waist and waved it majestically in the air, "Do you see it? This is what the master rewards us! If you follow the master, you will have meat to eat and women to play with." ! Do you understand?”

"Understood..." There was a sparse response.

This made Wang Gouer very dissatisfied. He put back his sword, took out his whip again and scolded: "A bunch of dogs, why don't you give me face? Louder!"

This time the new coats seemed to have regained their strength, and they all shouted at the top of their lungs: "Follow the master, you will have meat to eat and women to play with!"

Wang Gou'er's mouth became dry as he listened to more than a dozen people responding at the same time, as if he was also his master, realizing the dream life he just mentioned, forgetting all the pain and hunger before the expedition.

With a snap, a coat fell to the ground, causing several others to stumble. This behavior made Wang Gouer very dissatisfied, so he drew out his sword and walked over slowly.

Seeing this, the other Bao Yi who were tied together all ducked back, leaving only the fallen Bao Yi still twitching.

Wang Gou'er came closer and kicked the bag a few times. Seeing that its reaction was weak, he didn't say anything nonsense and stabbed it in with his waist knife. In addition to causing a few people nearby who were bleeding and bleeding to scream, There was no other reaction from the entire coating team. After just a few days of education, everyone had become accustomed to this system of elimination and death.

In the vast and sparsely populated Liaodong, these coats are assets equivalent to silver. However, on the way to escort them to Ningyuan, they are just humanoid animals. Anyway, they will be divided by the masters above. Now Darha They only have the right to use it, so they don't want to waste any patience on these coatings.

Death, for Wang Gouer, is more of a kind act than a tragedy, so that everyone can suffer less. He is a kind-hearted person, or a good person for short.

(End of this chapter)