evil slave

Not only the Han people understand the truth that a good man does not suffer from immediate losses, but also the Oroqen people. Wu Erleng had been to Yuanyuan as a soldier of the Zhenghong Banner in his early years, and he knew this truth even more. When the bird gun is fired, it is not a wooden board. 【】

If you don't agree, the opponent will attack. Although your side has the strength to fight, the casualties will inevitably be huge. If the opponent still has troops in the follow-up, then this battle is bound to be lost, and it will really be a massacre.Wu'er was stunned and repeated again and again, for the sake of the women and children in the village, it is absolutely impossible to fight recklessly with the other party, so he agreed, and let's go through the current hurdle first.

After the black smoke completely dissipated, he gritted his teeth and suppressed Malji and others who strongly opposed and wanted to fight to the death with each other, and Wu Erleng fully agreed to Zhao Qiang's request.Seeing that the patriarch agreed to come down, some Oroqen men couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and secretly wiped the sweat that oozed from their foreheads.Seeing this, Malji and a few young people who were determined to resist could only sulk there. They could not change the patriarch's decision.

"Don't worry, the Raksha people's stronghold can be taken easily. They don't have many troops, and they are not our opponents at all. The reason why you want to participate is just to have a strong reputation. Your people will never have Any casualties, I will thank you again after the matter is completed..."

Zhao Qiang comforted Wu'er, who was looking pale, while letting people use the bows, arrows and short knives of those Oroqen men.Malji and the others were very dissatisfied with this. After they came, these bandits were not trustworthy at all. Who knew if they would immediately turn around and attack them after they lowered their weapons.However, under Wu'er Leng's strict order, they had no choice but to hand over their bows and arrows reluctantly.

"The lives of me and my people are now in your hands. I hope you will not break your promise and let us return home after beating the Raksha people."

Wu'er seemed to be ten years older again, with strength, which made Zhao Qiang feel a little embarrassed.

"It's easy to say, easy to say, Zhao has always been a man of his word, and he will do what he says, so don't worry about it, the patriarch."

There are so many Rakshasa people in the Far East, and I don't know when they will finish fighting one fortress and another.After watching Wuer Leng leave, Zhao Qiang thought so.

Guo Fei had already brought people back the same way, and informed the supply battalion and all the old and weak women and children to move here.When it was getting dark, the camp and all the old and weak women and children arrived at the stockade. The women of Oroqen had already prepared food and hot water reluctantly and waited for them.

The old and weak women and children could smell the smell of food from a mile away. When they came, they heard that Zhao Qianzong had found a place for them and got a lot of food from the Oroqen people.So as soon as he smelled the fragrance from the wind, he rushed towards the stockade happily.The scene can only be described as scrambling to be the first to come. If they hadn't been ordered, those Oroqen people would have thought they were refugees from somewhere.

The young and strong in the supply battalion performed better. Under the leadership of Guo Fei and Qian Lin, they knew how to keep a neat formation and walked towards the stockade. The food was glanced around, but no one rushed out from the team to grab food from the old and weak women and children, but quietly waited for the battalion officer to arrange.

Looking at the elderly, children, and young women who greedily stuffed rice balls into their mouths, Wuer's face turned blue and red, and the bitterness could not be more bitter. Gone.Every time he heard the cry of the tribe, he could only sigh, and then asked the tribe to cook for them.

Where did these hungry and crazy Han people come from?Wu Er was very entangled in this question.Since the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, Han people were not allowed to stay outside the pass, but now so many Han people come here all at once, and they are still in the northernmost part of the Qing Dynasty. What is going on?Could it be the criminals sent over from the pass?

According to Zhao Qiang's order, Qian Lin counted the situation in the village. There were 174 men, 6 elderly and children, and 215 women.The large livestock in the stockade is very limited, only thirteen mules and eight horses.In terms of food, as Wu Erleng said, there is not much, because most of their food sources are through hunting, and they don't eat much rice and noodles.After a general estimate, the current food in the village can only be eaten by 1000 people for about ten days.

ten days?enough!Presumably Hu Wang and the others have discovered the Russian fortress.What the Russians do in the Far East is all about robbery and trading. Their fortresses must have a terrifying amount of food.Zhao Qiang wanted to find food in the mouths of the Russians, so he was not interested in how much food there was in this small village, as long as it could last for a few days was enough.

The 106 Oroqen men were organized into an arrow battalion by Zhao Qiang, and the battalion officer was served by Wu Erleng himself. Zhao Qiang did not ask him about his leadership of the tribe.He believed that with those 215 women and 6 old people and children in hand, Wu Erlang would not do stupid things.

When he learned that he had been appointed as a battalion officer, Wuer opened his mouth and frowned, wanting to reject this illegal appointment, but he dared not say it out loud.

After everything was handled properly, Zhao Qiang specially led someone to inspect it, he was afraid that there would be young people who would be full, warm and lustful.desire to do bad things to Oroqen women,

Fortunately, the young and strong are very clear-headed, knowing that the situation is still very difficult, and no one has thought of this aspect for the time being.However, Zhao Qiang was still a little worried, so he asked Wu Si to draw two teams of musketeers to patrol the village uninterruptedly, in case someone was daring and sabotaging his "national united front".

After resting in the village for one night, before dawn, Zhao Qiang ordered to set off, and returned the weapons confiscated last night to those Oroqen people. Since they were reorganized into an arrow camp, they had to be given weapons. people fight.The Oroqen people have already learned that they have become a member of the Jianying from the mouth of the patriarch Wuer Leng. They neither accept nor reject this new identity. Most of them just want to end this damn mission as soon as possible.

The order of departure was Wu Si's gun battalion in front, Wu Erleng's Oroqen arrow battalion in front, and Guo Fei's supply battalion in the rear.All the old and weak women and children stayed in the stockade, and [-] young and strong men from the supply battalion were also left to take care of their safety.Zhao Qiang knew that if there was an enemy attack, these thirty young and strong men would be of no use. They were only kept here to comfort the old and weak women and children, and to monitor those Oroqen women to prevent them from running away.He didn't want these Oroqen archers to run away overnight.

The thirteen mules were all harnessed to carts. In addition to pulling the wounded, they also pulled some food for the road, mostly dried meat.The eight horses were also used. Zhao Qiang rode one himself, and Wu Si and Guo Fei each had a horse. As the camp officer of the Oroqen Camp, Wuer Leng also got one. It is his mount.The other four horses were used by four young and strong Wu Jun who were proficient in riding, and they were used for pathfinding and communication in front.

The family members of Wu Jun and the old Oroqen women in the village gathered on both sides of the gate of the village, watching the men leave. The Oroqen women couldn't help crying as they walked away from their husbands.Hearing their cries, the Oroqen men looked back one by one. If it weren't for the Han people who were watching the tiger in front of them, they might have run back long ago.

"Brother Zhao!"

As soon as Zhao Qiang rode out of the gate of the village, Feng Yun's call came from behind him.Zhao Qiang stopped hurriedly, jumped off the horse, and saw Feng Yun walking towards him with his younger brother Feng Jie.There were too many things to do last night, Zhao Qiang didn't have time to go to Feng Yun, and he didn't eat her rabbit meat, he felt a little apologetic, seeing her coming, he wanted to apologize first, and say goodbye by the way.

"Miss Feng, I'm going north to fight the Raksha people, and I'll eat your rabbit meat when I come back."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhao Qiang thought it was funny, what the hell is going on, the rabbit meat would have stink by the time he came back.

After Feng Yun brought his younger brother up to Zhao Qiang, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, and stared at Zhao Qiang with rippling eyes, which made Zhao Qiang very embarrassed, and only after a while did Feng Yun say: "Be careful! "

"Well, thank you Miss Feng for your concern."

Zhao Qiang's heart warmed up. All along, he was only out of sympathy for Feng Yun, and there was no love between men and women in it. This girl is so concerned about him. Zhao Qiang is not an iron man, so naturally he will feel a little strange, like someone cares. It's really sweet.

Zhao Qiang had talked with a girlfriend in his previous life, but he hadn't done it with real swords and guns, and was still at the stage of talking on paper, so he didn't understand many things, and he didn't have a good grasp of the girl's psychology, and his words were quite honest. .I didn't know what to say to Feng Yun for a while, so I leaned over and touched Feng Jie's small head, and said in a harmonious voice: "Uncle is going to beat the Rakshasa people. When I'm not here, you have to listen to my sister, please don't worry about it." Don't make my sister angry, you know?"

"I listen to my sister most, so don't worry, uncle."

Feng Jie tilted his head to stare at Zhao Qiang, and blurted out: "But, uncle, you can't do anything, otherwise sister will be sad."

"Uh?"

Zhao Qiang choked when he heard this, and his old face turned red.

"Little brother, don't talk nonsense."

Feng Yunqiao's face was also flushed, she blamed her younger brother, glanced at Zhao Qiang slightly, saw that he was blushing at herself, lowered her head shyly, and said softly: "Brother Zhao, you must come back, Xiaojie and I will wait for you." Come and pick us up."

Zhao Qiang didn't understand anymore, but he also knew that Feng Yun had something to say. Hearing the words, he said seriously: "I will definitely come back to pick you up! I swear!"

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Remarks: The name Oroqen was recorded in the early Qing Dynasty. In the 22nd year of Kangxi, Heilongjiang Dutong Yamen called it "Eluochun". After that, they were called Oroqen more uniformly.