Brocade clothing as the country

Chapter 437
The dogs were barking crazily, even though they had experienced fierce fighting during the day, even though they had become exhausted from fleeing, everyone in the tent woke up.

But it was too late to wake up, and there were screams and shouts outside. The men of the Huole tribe yelled, picked up their weapons and ran out of the tent to fight, but the Tartar cavalry had no courage at all. It looked like a collapse. Although everyone hadn't seen the enemy outside, they all subconsciously thought of the Ming army in Cheying.

What kind of army is that, dare to chase after it at night, the screams outside are getting louder, and the fire has already shone in through the gap in the tent...
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The infantry of each battalion of the Huwei camp, after coming down, they formed a team and started to move forward. If there was a tent in front of them, they would not dodge, and they would jump out of the tent with their spears. Save the stab, and then move on.

Tents were jumped one after another, and some tents had unextinguished fires or other things. Tents made of felt fell on the fire, and if they could not be suppressed, they would burn directly.

The men of the Huole tribe also rushed out with their knives, but no matter how strong one person is against the formation of hundreds of people, it is nothing more than being crushed into powder.

There are also some people who ran out with bows and arrows, but they are blind, and there are tents in the residential area to cover them, so it is not so easy to shoot them. In the place where the fire is shining, he can shoot arrows, and the archers of Huwei Camp can also shoot arrows, and they are often vigilant. The vigilant Tiger Might archers can still hit the target first.

As the fire started to ignite, some spearmen directly picked up the burning felt and threw it towards the tents in front of them. The tents were set on fire. The people inside didn't care about hiding and resisting. They just wanted not to be burned to death. After they came out, they panicked. , that is, to be killed.

Wang Tong was holding a spear in his hand, but he was surrounded by the guards and young men, unable to move forward, he was really depressed.

Although the dogs in this tribe barked first, the people in their sleep had no time to respond and react. Wang Tong and the others approached in a loose formation without any vibrations, and the vigilant people in Huole's tribe noticed .

Now more than a dozen battalions have broken into various places in the Huole tribe, setting fire to kill people, and seeing tents on fire, people kept screaming and dying, so far there has been no organized resistance.

In order to make the residential area less dirty, the cattle and sheep pens and stables of the Mongolian tribe are separated from the residential area by a certain distance. Now, the screams and fire make the horses and livestock a little restless, but it is only restlessness.

Without the horses, without the high speed and mobility brought by the horses, the Tartar cavalry and men were nothing more than that. They just rushed forward with machetes and short spears shouting, that's all.

"Leave no one alive. Think about the Han people we rescued. A total of more than 500 people were arrested and sold here. In less than two years, there were more than a hundred of them left. They were also arrested and used as meat shields and cannon fodder. They are the people of Ming Dynasty, they are so rude to us, why should we be merciful!!"

Wang Tong shouted loudly there, he had already seen someone coming out of the tent and throwing down their weapons, kneeling on the ground and crying for mercy, the soldiers were already hesitant.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a scream in front of him, followed by angrily cursing, and then more screams, and someone shouted:

"Brothers, the women and children of the Tartars have weapons, and if they take the time to kill people, don't be fooled!!!"

But some soldiers ran back to report, just now a woman and two half-old children came out from a tent crying and begging, the soldiers of Huwei Camp hesitated for a while, but these three people took out their personal daggers and rushed up, the other two He was assassinated by the soldiers who reacted, but one soldier had no time to dodge and was stabbed to death by a child.

"Being merciful to the Tartars is like using a knife on yourself!!"

After such a lesson, no one will hold back anymore.

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The flames shot up into the sky, and the tents became denser as they got closer to the inner circle. After the soldiers of the battalions reached the inner circle, they no longer needed to use swords and guns. They just picked up the wreckage of the tents that were on fire outside with spears and threw them in. The tents were on fire. , people were assassinated when they ran out, and burned to death when they were inside.

"My lord, the Tartars who fought with us during the day are here, and I have seen many wearing similar armor."

The battalion officers came to report one after another, Wang Tong nodded, and simply ordered:
"Kill them all!"

The ranks of the battalions have been loosened, and the soldiers with swords and shields are scattered in all directions. They search from the outside to the inside to see if there are any survivors.

Most of the infantry did not participate in the fierce battle during the day, but they were strong and energetic. When they cleaned up the battlefield during the day, they still vomited and felt uncomfortable, but now everyone was extremely excited.

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The one-sided massacre ended quickly, and the soldiers of each battalion went through a sieve from the inside to the outside several times, and after confirming that there were no remnants, they lined up again.

"All battalion officers, hundred households, general banners and small banners don't sleep to listen to orders, and the rest of the soldiers rest on the spot!"

Wang Tong gave another order. The ground around and inside the Huole Division was warmed by the raging fire. It really didn't feel cold to sleep directly.

After all, rushing on the road in the cold and windy, it was such a big killing for a while. Once the excitement passed, everyone's exhaustion surged up. The generals naturally ordered everyone to lie down on the spot, and they shouted loudly after a while.

The fire in the place where the Huole tribe lived was still burning, and the heat continued to expand. It was estimated that it would not be extinguished until dawn, and everyone fell asleep. After patrolling around, Wang Tong said:
"Go and catch fat sheep from the sheep pen over there, two from each battalion, clean up and stew, and give it to your sons to eat at dawn!"

Everyone was laughing at the big camp, and there were some pots and stoves in the Huole tribe. Some people found them in the ruins and built them with stones on the spot. The places where tribes live in winter are usually close to the river, and some people go to the edge The river smashed the ice into the pot and got to work.

It was not far before dawn, and the sky began to turn white, so Wang Tong ordered his men to form a team. They slept deeply on the warm ground for less than two hours, but the effect was good.

When I woke up, the mutton in the pot had been stewed, and the fire was warming under it. I found some tableware that hadn't been burnt and washed it on the spot. Everyone laughed and laughed.

"All the horses with saddles and bridles are put on, and the soldiers of each battalion search again. In a tribe of several thousand people, there is always gold and silver."

Wang Tong gave orders there, and Ma Sanbiao looked at the thousands of horses in the stable, couldn't help laughing silly, and said in a rough voice:
"My lord, now our cavalry team has no shortage of horses."

"There is no shortage. Even the saddles and bridles are prepared for you. Pick hundreds of good horses and leave them to us, and we will also pick some mares. At that time, we will set up a horse farm in the north of Tianjin Wei, and sell the rest to us. The merchants in Tianjin Wei are like that, now we are short of large livestock, but the shortage is severe."

Wang Tong said with a smile, no accident, the income from selling horses is enough to make up for the loss of this march, and there is even a surplus. The Huole Department is close to the Daming border and is a transit place for trade, so it will definitely not be too poor place, but after that fire and killing, there must be a lot of things that can't be found.

That is to say, about 1000 taels of gold were found in and around the tent where the leader of the Huole tribe lived, and they were placed in an iron box. Many of them were damaged by fire. Wang Tong didn't come here for spoils, so he didn't ask for too careful searching.

There are so many things, except for more than a hundred cows and thousands of horses, that is, 200 taels of gold, about 4000 taels of silver, and more than a hundred pieces of jewelry, but the price will not be known until Daming.

To Wang Tong's surprise, there were more than 80 carts here. When the herdsmen on the grassland moved, they piled tents and other household items on the carts, and these carts were always in stock.

The carts were also placed on the side of the corral, which was naturally convenient for the Huwei camp. The soldiers quickly harnessed the cattle and horses to the animals, and then loaded the trophies and the wounded into the carts. The soldiers would ride horses to drive the carts. There are really too few people, but so many horses and carts are really a waste here.

All I had to do was string up the horses and tie them to both sides of the cart, let them follow the cart, and let the messenger cavalry who were on standby on the outside quickly return to the cart camp to mobilize men.

"My lord, since there are carts and horses, the heads of the Tartars should be chopped off as much as possible. This can be exchanged for a lot of credit!"

Hearing the general's suggestion, Wang Tong shook his head without any hesitation, and said:
"There are already about [-] heads. If there are more, the credit will become too great, and someone will come to make trouble. Why bother, don't move."

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The team of Huwei Camp hadn't returned the next day after they left Zhangjiakou. Liao Quanzhong, the general manager of Zhangjiakou Fort, was already panicked. If something happened to Huwei Camp, he didn't care. Tao, he couldn't help being impatient about this.

They are always smiling when they deal with each other. Could it be that the Huo Le tribe is really so bold that they provoked the young master of the Li family, so the border guards of the Xuan Mansion would not stop fighting with them no matter what.

Liao Quanzhong was afraid and worried, but he didn't want to be seen by others, so he wanted to wait a little longer with luck, but no one in Zhangjiakou Fort saw the Huwei camp coming out of the fortress, and everyone was silent, but there was no one. Few people waited to see Liao Quanzhong's jokes.

In the early morning of the third day, Liao Quanzhong stayed on the bunker overnight, but he still didn't see anyone coming back. He no longer dared to hide anything, so he could only look for his own soldiers with a mournful face, and planned to send someone to report to Xuanfu Town. This Qian Zong's position is definitely not guaranteed, so I just hope that I will be lucky if I don't get convicted.

A messenger was sent in the morning, but at lunch time, a soldier guarding the fort hurried to find Liao Quanzhong, and said loudly out of breath:

"Tiger Might is back, Tiger Might is back!!!"
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