The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

This is really hard to say. It took a lot of means to open the dish, but didn't get much useful information.

Zhang pan was a little impatient and couldn't help but come to some cruel means. Li Yuanqing quickly stopped him, "elder brother Zhang, this guy just doesn't say it. It's not beautiful to kill him. Without butcher Wang, how many of our brothers have to eat pigs with fur? "

According to the practice of the Ming Dynasty, those who captured the head of a tartar on the battlefield could be promoted to three levels.

After the end of Wanli, the disaster of Nuzhen gradually surpassed that of Mongolia, and the Nuzhen slaves were the most important.

It can be said that in this era, the value of true slaves is even comparable to the giant pandas of later generations, especially the living ones.

Because the imperial court badly needed this kind of thing. It was dragged to the entrance of the vegetable market to inspire people and make an example.

In the positions of Li Yuanqing, Chen Zhong and zhangpan, they have already added a defensive title. The role of a real slave may no longer be as sure as winning the lottery as ordinary soldiers, but it is also a meritorious achievement, especially the living real slave or the real slave with the yellow flag.

To this extent, the Guangning army has been destroyed, and Mao Wenlong is about to become the banner of Liaohai and the hope of millions of Liao people. Therefore, Li Yuanqing does not attach great importance to these achievements.

As long as Mao Wenlong is there, there will be a big tree. What is the so-called merit? The key is to get immediate benefits and strengthen our own strength.

But Zhang pan is different from Chen Zhong.

From Guangning to Zhenjiang, and now, although they have made a lot of contributions, they have not been able to get practical achievements.

Like singers of later generations, there must be works that can stand the test.

For Jinzhou's predicament, zhangpan should not only explain to Mao Wenlong, but also to the court, and to his children.

It was not easy for him to achieve such a feat. If he wanted to kill the real slave, he would inevitably have to discount the merits.

The future Dongjiang group, even if there are internal contradictions, is after all the same. Especially old people like Zhang pan.

Although Li Yuanqing doesn't intend to be integrated with Zhang pan, if conditions permit, he should be able to pull him.

Zhang pan also understood Li Yuanqing's meaning, but said in a hurry: "Yuanqing, this dog day doesn't say. We must have a lot of trouble. What is this tartar compared with the lives of our children? "

Li Yuanqing a smile, "brother Zhang, don't worry, let's go to eat something first."

Seeing Li Yuanqing as a bamboo in his chest, Zhang pan thought Li Yuanqing had some good ideas. Although he was still a little stubborn, he had already been convinced of Li Yuanqing's means, so he did not refute it. He nodded and walked out of the door with Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong.

This ferry is not only a ferry, but also a post station. Its location is very important and its stock is quite large.

How can Li Yuanqing be polite to Tartars? Naturally, it's all according to the order.

The dinner was very rich, not only chicken, duck and fish, but also half deer meat. Both officers and soldiers were able to have a good meal.

After dinner, the defense was arranged, and Li Yuanqing, Chen Zhong, Zhang pan and several of their confidants gathered to discuss the battle plan for tomorrow.

At this time, the guancanghai side of the left behind fleet has received news and is speeding up to the ferry.

This is mainly because while Li Yuanqing's three main troops march, there are also boats on the river, which can transmit information as quickly as possible.

No accident, before midnight, Guan Canghai can take the fleet to the ferry area.

Li Yuanqing spread out the simple map drawn by the scouts and explained to the crowd: "according to the news of several Han Army flag soldiers under zhennu's command, tomorrow, the men and horses with the yellow flag will arrive. Although we don't know the details of this man and horse, it should be very rich as the spoils of the yellow flag. There were less than 10 boats and few sailors at the ferry. According to the soldiers of the Han Army flag, the sailors are the Han people in the surrounding areas, and they will come early tomorrow morning. There are also fishermen who bring boats. However, the ships in the Liao area are basically in our hands. I estimate that even if there are ships coming, there will never be many. "

Li Yuanqing's analysis was very detailed, and everyone nodded.

Although Houjin was almost invincible on land, they had instinctive awe of the sea.

Although the policy of banning the sea could help them to stabilize the rule of the land in the Liao Dynasty, they were powerless in the coastal areas.

When the old slaves led the army to break through the Sancha River and Liaohe River defense lines, it was freezing period. It took no effort to cross the river, but at this time, when the river thawed, they had to spend some effort.

After Mao Wenlong raided Zhenjiang, most of the boats in southern Liaoning were destroyed by the later Jin Dynasty, except that they were raided by Mao Wenlong. Under this condition, there were not many fishermen in the inland river, even if they had boats.

Li Yuanqing said with a smile, "that is to say, we will take care of these sailors and boats."

Zhang pan also understood the meaning of Li Yuanqing at this time, and could not help but be overjoyed, "Yuanqing, if this is the case, then we have more room. Come on, what is your plan? "Chen Zhong also responded, "Yuanqing, I can say that this time, I must take the lead."

Li Yuanqing said with a smile, "don't worry, two brothers. According to the time of the real slave of the yellow flag, this horse will arrive tomorrow afternoon as soon as possible. We have plenty of time. You can make a detailed plan... "

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The night passed quietly, the sun rose from the clouds, the soft sunshine spread on the ground, will wither everything, slowly nourish a trace of vitality.

The ferry station also ushered in a new day.

The courtyard has been cleaned up, almost spotless. Several "Han Army flag soldiers" are burning hot water beside several big pots in the yard, and there are also people killing pigs and sheep.

Everywhere was the appearance of hard preparation and welcoming the master.

The only difference is that on the west side of the river, there are more than a dozen boats and 3 or 40 sailors, who are languishing on the shore, waiting for the master's work.

At this time, Li Yuanqing, Chen Zhong, and Zhang pan also put on the clothes of the soldiers in the Han Army flag and stood by the ferry to "watch" the dozens of sailors, ready to give work at any time.

At seven or eight o'clock, many fishermen and sailors gathered towards the ferry.

They were all Han people, and were received and arranged by Guan Canghai.

The common people, not to mention the real slaves, have to bow and bow when they meet the "Han Army Flag" soldiers like Guan Canghai. They are afraid that they will make the master of the soldiers unhappy and lead to death.

Soon, these fishermen and sailors were gathered to the Bank of the river.

Not long ago, there were more than a dozen boats, and there were more than 30 boats at the ferry crossing, sailor coolie No. 7810.

Li Yuanqing several people's back, all tied up a simple money rat pigtail, head wearing a thick leather hat, at this time the weather is still very cold, if you do not take off the hat, it is difficult to find the abnormal.

It was almost noon, and there was still no movement on the other side of the river. Chen Zhong couldn't wait. He whispered, "Yuanqing, can't the information be wrong? These Tartars can't make it today?"

Li Yuanqing smiles, "elder brother Chen, please don't be impatient. You can 't eat hot tofu in a hurry. "

At this time, Zhang Pan's mood had already been bright and cheerful, and he also said with a smile, "Lao Chen, what are you anxious about? The meat is coming to the pot. Why should we be in such a hurry? "

Chen Zhong said: "you two are really full of men. I don't know how hungry men are. I'm too lazy to talk to you. "

Li Yuanqing and Zhang pan looked at each other and laughed, and the sky became clear.

The climate here is quite different.

It was very cold at night, but at noon, there was a trace of heat. Li Yuanqing stood in the sun and wrapped up so tightly that it was hard to feel, and began to sweat.

When they were about to sleep in the sun, there was a movement on the other side of the river.

Several horses, galloping to the river, yelled at the bank.

This was the peak age of the old slaves. Although the old slaves were very familiar with the Han dialect, he was the dry son of Li Chengliang. However, in the later Jin Dynasty, the main language was slave language. Many real slaves could speak Chinese, but the upper and lower levels were effective. In order to show the status of their masters and sons, most of them were real slaves, and they were proud to speak the slave language.

Only a hero like Huang Taiji, who has great talent, admires Chinese culture and mainly speaks Chinese. However, at this time, in formal occasions, he does not dare to rashly, and still uses slave language.

At this time, Li Yuanqing three people are spiritual shock.

Zhang pan quickly winked at a real Han Army Flag soldier nearby.

Yesterday, Zhang Pan had little effect on the real slave, but he scared the soldiers of the Han Army flag to urinate. Li Yuanqing again won over a lot of money, so the soldiers of the Han Army flag had to serve obediently.

The soldiers of the Han Army flag also creaked a big chase, and returned to the opposite side.

He said to Li Yuanqing in a hurry: "yes, the master on the other side is not right. The dog tartar on the opposite side should be ready with hot water and mutton, and their master will come here to take a bath."

Li Yuanqing took a look at Chen Zhong and Zhang pan, and they were all in a good mood.

Big master?

Even if there is a problem with the translation of the soldiers in the Chinese army flag, at least, there may be big people in the yellow flag Department opposite.

Otherwise, with the virtue of a real woman, who cares about taking a bath?

"You tell them, this side is ready. They can cross the river at any time. " Li Yuanqing whispered to the soldiers in the Han military flag.

"Yes." The soldier of the Han Army flag was quick to croak to the other side of the river, and the other side also responded. He said in a hurry: "Sir, he said that the dog Tartars will arrive in half an hour. We should drive the boat first."

Li Yuanqing nodded and said in a low voice, "who is their chief master?"

The Han Army Flag soldier was stunned and his eyes were full of panic, but he did not dare to violate Li Yuanqing's meaning, so he had to be brave enough to ask.

A moment later, there was a response from the other side. The soldier of the Han Army Flag said in a low voice: "it's the big master of the yellow flag, hulhan.""Hulhan?" Li Yuanqing a Leng, not to say is the yellow flag's men and horses? How did it become a yellow flag?

Zhang pan, however, knew that Hu erhan was such a man that he was overjoyed. He said to Li Yuanqing in a low voice: "Yuanqing, this is a big fish. He is the old slave's confidant, a loyal official, and a senior official with yellow flag. He has more than 10 cattle records under him. On that day, outside Shenyang, he killed he Shixian. He was promoted to the first-class commander in chief by the old slave. "

Li Yuanqing's eyes narrowed slightly, which is still geomantic rotation ah. After

, the compilation of gold is too complicated for the Han people to understand. However, whether he is a yellow flag or a yellow flag is the heart of Lao nu. When he reaches the river, he has the final say.

"You tell them we're going to raise the reception level and they can cross the river later."