The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

After Li Yuanqing left, Chen Zhong and Yang miaocai soon followed Li Yuanqing into the courtyard.

Duan Xiliang and Ying Meng began to shout to the children around them, cleaning up the bloody mess outside the official hall.

At this time, it was early autumn. Although it was a little cold at night, it was far from freezing.

If the corpses of these real slaves are not handled, they will give birth to maggots tomorrow morning

In particular, the bloodstain all over the place can easily breed fluid diseases, which is not for fun.

The corpse was soon carried away by the children, and some of them followed and sprinkled with quicklime for disinfection. For a time, the smell of blood in the air soon dissipated, and instead, it was the choking smell of quicklime.

Badalu was staring at the scene.

The whole body seems to have been drained of all the strength, as if the soul is out of the body, soft and soft on one side.

The real slaves in front of him, the slaves of the Han Army flag, and the old and weak women's dependents, seemed to be stupefied by fright, and became wooden people directly, even their sobs were much less.

Only the familiar north wind, still "whirring" from the ear.

Badalu's tears couldn't stop turning out.

Before that, he also assured Li Yuanqing that he had not abused even one Han slave in his life.

But this How could that be possible?

Who hasn't been young and frivolous and has nothing to look at?

If badalu did change the Han slaves, it was also that after the year of knowing the destiny of heaven, he gradually realized that this endless looting and killing was not the real development track. If so, they would be punished sooner or later.

After all, there are tens of thousands of Han people. Their strength is far beyond imagination.

But badalu did not expect that the retribution would come so fast.

In itself, his record of cattle is a record of miscellaneous cattle, not a record of main battles. Most of them are descendants of Mongols and Jurchen mixed together. Although it is under the name of yellow flag, in fact, "grandma doesn't feel pain, and my uncle doesn't love it.".

They did not get much benefit in the yellow flag.

However, at least they are also the people of the three banners. They are also masters and have the right to own slaves.

It is a hundred times better than the Han slaves, the armored men and the Mongolian laborers.

If badalu had been young, he would never have been waiting for his death. He would have fought hard to accumulate more achievements for his children and grandchildren.

But at this time, badalu has already looked down on all this.

Even if it is a struggle, he can only keep his children and grandchildren. In the future, even if his heart is more than enough, his strength is also insufficient.

If he wants his children and grandchildren to have a meal forever, the best way is to leave them a craft.

This hard-working BMW is all badalu had expected.

Unfortunately, at this time, with Li Yuanqing's visit, he personally captured the castle of qingtaiyu. Everything, everything has become a mirror

For a moment, badalu suddenly wiped his tears, bit his teeth, and forced himself to stand up.

At this time, even if there were 20 warrior clansmen who had exchanged their heads on their necks for this short-term peace, badalu understood that this was just the beginning, far from the end.

What Li Yuanqing just said echoed in badalu's ear, "I think you should understand what I mean."

Badalu could not help but smile bitterly.

How could he not understand what Li Yuanqing meant?

The Ming army's establishment of prestige should come to an end for the time being, but next, they will have to take practical actions

For example, women

Watching badalu get up, these real slaves, including the Han Army Flag slaves on one side, understood badalu's meaning at once, and their eyes could not help but gather on badalu.

Badalu naturally saw the eyes of these people and slaves

He fully understood what they meant, but at this time, in the face of such a strong Li Yuanqing, what can he do?

Badalu clenched his teeth, burst into tears, and forced himself not to look at the begging eyes. He limped like a leaf struggling in the autumn wind. Step by step, he walked slowly towards the direction of his wife.

These real slaves and the flag slaves of the Han army could not be controlled at the moment, and there was a low voice of commotion. However, the Ming army had been prepared to "Hula" and the bright steel knife was forced in front of them.

These true slaves and flag slaves of the Han Army, even if they were extremely upset, even if they wanted to break out, they had to swallow all their resentments back into their stomachs

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At this time, in the official hall separated by a wall, it was a completely different scene.

The young men of the Ming army ate meat and soup, and talked about the battle tonight.Inside the hall, Li Yuanqing, Chen Zhong and Yang miaocai also opened a small table.

Most of the pot of mutton, a large pot of chicken, and two jars of liquor.

"Yuanqing, come on, let's go one by one. You are welcome, Mr. Yang. "

Chen Zhong gestured to Li Yuanqing with a smile. He took out the strong liquor in the bowl and laughed: "happy. Have a good time

Li Yuanqing also laughed and killed the wine in the bowl. Looking at Yang miaocai, Li Yuanqing said with a smile: "brother miaocai, my elder brother and I are both rude people. You don't have to be restrained. Just drink slowly."

Yang miaocai really wants to be as happy as Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong, just like a man.

It's a pity that his ability is really limited. Let alone kill a bowl, even if it's ten, he can drink this bowl of wine, which is already thank God.

Originally, Yang miaocai still wanted to spell it out, and wanted to prove in front of Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong that he was also a good man with a handle. However, after several attempts, he had no choice but to look embarrassed.

At this time, hearing Li Yuanqing's gentle words, Yang miaocai, if he was granted amnesty, gave Li Yuanqing a look of gratitude, "Li Shuai, little brother, I'm really limited in ability. Please don't blame Li Shuai and Chen Shuai. "

Chen Zhong couldn't help laughing: "it's OK. Mr. Yang, take your time. I'll drink with Yuanqing. "

Li Yuanqing knew that Chen Zhong despised Yang miaocai, just as the literati elite despised him and Chen Zhong.

That is, Li Yuanqing is here. Otherwise, Chen Zhong doesn't know how to ridicule Yang miaocai.

This kind of contradiction is far from being resolved in one place and one time.

Even if Li Yuanqing is in a hurry, there are not many good ways.

For a moment, Li Yuanqing filled a bowl of wine with a smile and said to Chen Zhong: "brother, brother miaocai has already done it. Come on, let's go one more time. "

After several bowls of liquor, his chest and abdomen were like fire. Li Yuanqing untied the lapel of his chest, revealing his strong chest muscles.

Chen Zhong, on the other hand, simply bared his arms and showed the firm lines of his upper body, chewing a lamb chop.

These days of practice, Chen Zhong 's achievements are remarkable.

Li Yuanqing took out his cigar box, threw one to Chen Zhong, one to Yang miaocai, and lit one himself. Looking at Chen Zhong, he said, "elder brother, it's a good thing to take down qingtaiyu Castle today, but it's not a good thing either. We must make some changes in our next plan. "

"Bang!"

Chen Zhong spits out the sheep bone in his mouth, lights his cigar and takes a deep breath.

Of course, he understood the meaning of Li Yuanqing, slowly spit out a mouthful of smoke and said: "Yuanqing, this is really a trouble. If we make a Tunpu, we will have so much harvest. We are afraid that our surprise attack will not work. "

Li Yuanqing nodded and said, "this is called gain and loss. It's always hard to have both. Elder brother, although there are not many manpower and property in qingtaiyu castle, there are thousands of people. In particular, there is a lot of grain. We have to think about it carefully. "

Chen Zhong nodded his head and said, "Yuanqing, if it is like this, we can only divide our troops. First, send someone to transport the property and manpower back to the south of Liaoning Province. However, we have already laid down the castle of qingtaiyu. Even if the defense line is tight, it is impossible to block the news of Tartars in front of us. Next, let's think about ketenburg, but it's not so easy. "

Li Yuanqing slowly vomited out a mouthful of smoke: "after all, Hou Jin is a country. We take action on one line, without any other line involved. We always have to be more troublesome. Elder brother, tomorrow, let's take a day off at qingtaiyu castle. Let's retreat for a hundred miles and watch the reaction of Tartars, and then we'll have to worry about it. "

Chen Zhong also understood the meaning of Li Yuanqing and said with a smile: "Yuanqing, it's OK. haste makes waste. We have plenty of time to play with Tartars. "

Yang miaocai got up and listened carefully to Li Yuanqing's and Chen Zhong's seemingly casual plans.

Soon, he also touched the core of the matter, his mind can not help spinning.

If he is the manager, he will not easily give up the plan that he made before.

But Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong

This, this is not changing day and night?

However, for a moment, Yang miaocai also responded. Li Yuanqing said that he was retreating, but he was not evacuating, but cruising, which meant that he still had to struggle here. This, this is really

Yang miaocai didn't know how to describe it in his heart.

Deep in his mind, he had already confirmed that Li Yuanqing's decision was absolutely the right choice, which could effectively avoid the sharp edges of the later Jin army and reduce the losses of the children. However, Yang miaocai was very unwilling in his subconscious: "is it Li Yuanqing who has to avoid the sharp edges of the later Jin Dynasty?"

The fire in the brazier swayed back and forth with the wind.

Although Yang miaocai only drank three bowls of wine, at this time, his mind had already fallen into chaos and boundlessness, and his body began to wobble, some of which were not clear.But in the depth of his consciousness, there is still a trace of soberness.

At this time, Chen Zhong had already gone to the front yard to work on the military affairs, while Li Yuanqing was standing on the steps at the entrance of the official hall, smoking cigars and blowing the wind.

Yang miaocai carefully stood beside Li Yuanqing, holding on to one side of the column, but in his heart there was a dispute between heaven and man.

He really wants to keep up with Li Yuanqing

It's a pity.

Even though he has made great efforts, he still has some problems.

At this time, Li Yuanqing seemed to see Yang miaocai's embarrassment. He turned around and patted him on the shoulder with a smile. With a strong big hand, he steadfastly supported him, "brother miaocai, his ability is big and small, and his intention is enough. You don't have to hold on to drinking with my brother. "

"Eh?"

Yang miaocai was stunned and said, "Li Shuai, little brother, I don't want to be strong, just..."

Li Yuanqing looked into Yang miaocai's eyes with a smile, "brother miaocai, don't talk much. I understand what you mean. But you have to know, everything, can not be too anxious, there must be a process of adaptation. You are my friend Li Yuanqing. All my friends of Li Yuanqing will have a good time! You can have a rest here for a while. I'll go to the front and have a look. Later, we'll go to inspect the defense and ride horses to blow the wind. People will be more comfortable. "