Blood from Daming

Chapter 193 Discipline
Both Xue Yun and Yu Si received forty lashes. Xue Yun did not resist but was sincerely punished, leaving marks of whips on his body. Then the soldiers of the [-] spear barracks below began to be tortured. With Xue Yun Everyone endured the beating as a role model. After a while, except for a few people who received [-] lashes, most of the prisoners had their lashes exhausted.

Xue Yun slowly came to the more than 30 deserters. The more than 30 deserters probably understood their final result. Except for a few people who were still begging for mercy, most of them knelt there numbly.

Xue Yun stood on a raised mound, looking at the tens of thousands of Ming army soldiers around him, he took a breath and said: "Today we won another battle and wiped out more than 4000 Tartars of various kinds. Our Datong Army It is the first iron army of Ming Dynasty. There is no enemy that cannot be defeated. In my army, you only have two words when facing the enemy, which is "advance". One option is to 'forward', 'forward', 'forward' towards the enemy."

The tens of thousands of Datong Ming troops were silent, and Xue Yun went on to say: "Anyone's retreat on the battlefield may lead to the failure of the battle. When two strong men meet, the brave will win, but you are afraid, and you left your comrades and fled. They were originally They should not have died. They believed that their comrades would fight side by side. They died because of your escape. You chose the path of Ming soldiers, so you should bear the price of defilement. Considering that most of you are Recruits, you will be chartered as fallen soldiers."

As soon as Xue Yun finished speaking, a leading general flag climbed towards Xue Yun, and the soldiers on the side immediately stepped forward and held down the general flag, and the general flag said: "General Xue, I will kill you even if I die with you!" There are quite a few Tartars, these recruits have never seen a bloody scene, I am the bastard, I deserve to die, I took the lead in escaping, kill me and spare their lives."

Xue Yun looked at the general banner and said: "Think of your previous achievements, what can you tell my soldiers about the future?" Xue Yun turned around and let the soldiers who fled and refused to go to the battlefield cry and cry. look back.

After a while, Wang Erwa came to report that they had all been beheaded. Xue Yun said weakly, "All the corpses have been processed and brought back to their families."

After a long time, Xue Yun said to Li Xiaoyong: "Go and order the soldiers to do things, we will go home tomorrow."

Xue Yun was walking slowly on the battlefield alone, somewhat lonely, when Peng Langjun came up to meet him, walked up to Xue Yun gently and said, "General Xue, will I disturb you?"

Xue Yun: "Peng Xiashi, what can you do?"

Peng Langjun: "General, I killed seventeen Tartars. Today I feel that I am an upright Ming Dynasty. General, can you arrange a formal matter for me?"

Xue Yun: "As long as you can abide by what I said not to bully Daming's women and sisters."

Peng Langjun: "General, I think I can do it."

Xue Yun: "Okay, then I will appoint you as the general of the Chinese army to be responsible for the work of special services. Hey, all the captives were excited today. I don't know and there are no women. If there are any, I should keep them for you."

Peng Langjun: "I don't dare to bother the general about these things in the future, but what does this special service officer always mean?"

It's rare for Xue Yun to fool Peng Langjun once: "The secret service department always does very special things, most of which others can't do, so your secret service department is in charge. It is a very important department and is directly responsible to me. "

Peng Langjun was very happy when he heard this: "The general and the last general don't have any specific tasks."

Xue Yun was just talking nonsense about being a special agent who always dealt with Mr. Peng Lang. Now Mr. Peng Lang took the initiative to ask Xue Yun for a task. He said to Peng Langjun, "Do you know Li Yongfang, the traitor over there?"

Peng Langjun replied: "It's the Fushun guerrilla Li Yongfang who is known as the first surrendered general of the Ming Dynasty. He is one of the most famous traitors in the Ming Dynasty. Except for three-year-old children, there are very few people who don't know him."

Xue Yun: "Right now, General Peng will be arranged to escort Li Yongfang back to the capital to offer captives. Only Li Yongfang returned to the capital alive, and you are the first to do it."

Peng Bazong said: "If Li Yongfang plays a trick or someone comes to rescue him, what kind of authority will he have to deal with it?"

Xue Yun: "For Li Yongfang, you can repair him with his limbs and arms, as long as he reaches the capital alive. If there is an emergency, you can shoot him to death, and your own safety is the most important thing." Peng nodded with some emotion.

Xue Yun was sitting on a rock to rest, and Wang Erwa came over before he was hot. Wang Erwa said, "Young master, the goods have been counted. The loss of the burned goods is not big, but the loss of horses is too heavy. More than 1000 horses were killed or injured. Some wounded horses should be able to return to Datong without carrying heavy loads, and the uninjured horses are still in their early thousand years, and more than 700 Tartar war horses were seized, and the most hateful thing is that most of the horses killed and set ablaze were Han Chinese."

Xue Yun: "Go ahead, keep the wounded horses as much as possible, and give them to the herdsmen of the Young Madam to feed them. The war horses will be temporarily harnessed to the carts, and the dead horses will cut off the good meat and feed them to the herdsmen, which can also save a lot of food."

At this time, Xue Liu's messenger rushed back. The messenger was Xue Liu's personal soldiers. Everyone was concerned about the situation of the young lady and General Xue Liu. Li Xiaoyong, Ji Tianen and the injured Yu Si all came. Condition.

The caravan from Zhangjiakou in the Xuanfu of the Ming Dynasty continued on the road. Harizhula, Gilgrad, Xidu Rigu, and Baoyin followed the caravan with a large group of Mongolian horses. Commander Aruhan led a thousand Mongolians from the headquarters. The warriors outflanked and blocked the way of the Ming Dynasty caravan. The Ming Dynasty Xuanfu Zhangjiakou caravan traveled about 20 miles and suddenly accelerated. The Zhangjiakou caravan may have discovered that the Mongolian army was following them, and now they have sped up and fled to the south.

Harizhula immediately ordered Jiergrad and Baoyin to lead [-] Mongolian warriors to chase them all the way. Immediately, heroes come and go like the wind. The Zhangjiakou caravan in the Ming Dynasty was just a large number of horse-drawn carts and pedestrians. Such a team could not escape the pursuit of Mongolian cavalry.

Harijula ​​was protected by a thousand silver tent guards, accompanied by small tribes and nomadic herdsmen such as Xidurigu who had recently been conquered. Yin led [-] Mongol warriors each like two giant dragons that kept narrowing the distance with the Ming Dynasty Zhangjiakou caravan. Collided together.

Harijula ​​watched her Mongolian warriors catch up with the Zhangjiakou caravan of the Ming Dynasty and let out a long breath. At this moment, the trombone for the alarm sounded behind Harijula. Harijula ​​and her thousand-ban The guards and more than 1000 newly recruited tribal herdsmen looked nervously at the direction where the horn sounded.

Smoke and dust rose from the direction of the Mierliang tribe, and a long black dragon swam towards Harizhula and the others. The old man Xiduri standing next to Harijula ​​said, "This must be the chief of Mierliang."

With a serious face, Hari Zhula immediately ordered a thousand imperial guards to line up. With the efforts of several leaders of Xidurigu, the newly attached herdsmen also had nearly a thousand herdsmen who could wield knives and guns and followed the imperial guards on horseback. Afterwards, Aruna, the servant in charge of the house, also led a hundred healthy female soldiers to protect Harijula.

Harijula ​​sat on the horse with a big belly. There was no way. After the battle, the target on the soft couch was too big and easy to be attacked. Riding a horse was also convenient for moving at any time when the battle changed. Harijula ​​looked at his own Mongolia in the south It is also a family mixed with the Zhangjiakou caravan of the Ming Dynasty, and the south wind blows in the spring, it is difficult for people in the south to hear the sound of the north. In fact, Harijula ​​still hopes that Jiergele, Baoyin, Aruhan and the others Being able to come back to support, she would never open her mouth to call them back. This is something her husband has already decided to do and she doesn't want to change it.

When the men and horses of the Mie'erliang tribe were less than ten miles away from Harijula ​​and the others, Harijula ​​issued an order for a decisive battle. All Mongolian warriors and men, women and children who could go to the battlefield were mobilized to prepare to fight against the Mie'erliang tribe. team to fight.

Many of the tribes and nomadic herdsmen newly attached to Harijula ​​are beginning to regret it. Although they have obtained some property promised by Harijula ​​and the bright future described by Harijula, they will face the test of life and death within a few days, but The killing in the grassland often does not distinguish between you and me. Even if you want to leave, you must win the battle together, otherwise you will end up as a slave or be killed.

The old man Xiduri and several other leaders gathered around Harijula. The old man Xiduri said: "Respect Your Royal Highness, it is a blessing for us all to be able to vote under your account. We, the herdsmen of the tribe, have been working together for many years. We are homeless orphans who have been wandering around, and our leaders have already discussed to pledge our allegiance to Her Royal Highness today, and I hope that Her Royal Highness can be sympathetic to the orphans and widows who survived in our tribe."

After the old man Xiduri finished speaking, he knelt down to Harijula ​​with seven or eight other leaders and prestigious people, and Harijula ​​quickly got off his horse and went to help the old man Xiduri and the leaders and elders.

(End of this chapter)