Chapter 778: : Exterminate the Thieves
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The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son
- Going Uphill To Hit The Tiger
- 1847 characters
- 2021-03-02 01:39:33
Early the next morning, Zhu Houzhao came out, and the scout had come flying, and there was a lake in the north.
Zhu Houzhao cheered up and checked the map. On the map, there did not seem to be a lake location.
However, this map is not very detailed, and along the way, Zhu Houzhao has re-marked it all. He rode a horse and took everything he could take away, more than 1,000 people, but he controlled and driven more than 4,000 horses Except that some horses are responsible for carrying heavy materials, the rest are used for transfers during long-distance raids.
Those who cannot be taken away are gathered together and burned to ashes directly.
Zhu Houzhao ordered people to loosen the ropes of these old, weak women and children:
It ’s up to you to see if you can live. You need to understand that above this desert, food and livestock are already precious. I leave you a little dry food, even if you are looking for relief from other Tatar tribes, they will not give you food. The rules in the desert, you know more than the chief officer, you know, here is weak meat and strong food Now, you are short of food. You are either slaves or starved to death. If you want to live, come to Hexi and Datong. If not, you will die without burial. Let ’s go! "
With a big wave of his hand, he left these old, weak women and children behind him, and the flames of the sky ignited.
Zhu Houzhao didn't like killing women and children. He boasted that he was a big hero. He couldn't do anything like slaughter.
However ... Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan discussed these matters.
The old recipe is very vicious.
Instead of killing women and children, they burned their grain and livestock clean, so that they would become the burden of other Tatar tribes, and among the Tatar tribes, they would attack each other for food, because only food was available In order to survive, once a large number of Tatars have lost their food, the ruling foundation of the entire Tatar tribe will be shaken. Between the various tribes, in order to seize rations, large-scale vendettas will be born. Even Khan Tatar can't stop it, because even if you are Khan Tatar, it is impossible for your own people to feed these women and children without eating or drinking.
Of course, Zhu Houzhao gave them a way of life. The only chance for them to live was to migrate. In the end, the unarmed people went to Hexi and Datong to become captives of the Ming army. It is an important human resource in the future desert.
But ... this trick looks beautiful, but Zhu Houzhao is a little unconfident. After all, in his impression, the Tatars are not the same as the Hans. He couldn't help but said to Liu Jin around him: "Liu Banpan, you Say, will these people go to Hexi and Datong? "
Liu Jin picked fresh grass and chewed it gently in his mouth. He had recognized what grass he could eat.
Recently, I have eaten too much meat and need to eat some grass to promote digestion. He is carrying a cauldron and riding on a horse, saying: "Yes."
Looking at Liu Jin's determined attitude, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "Why."
"Because people are hungry, they can do everything." Liu Jin said.
"..."
The cavalry of the brigade drove toward the northern direction. Sure enough, after a few tens of miles, it was a lake, but the lake was strange and clear, but there was no grass nearby.
Liu Jin dismounted, stepped forward, took a handful of water, put it in the mouth, and spit it out, salty.
"His Royal Highness, this is the salt lake, this salt lake is big ..."
salt lake……
Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth: "These Tatars are placed in a good salt lake, but they can't produce salt. How much salt can be produced in such a large salt lake."
He began to bow his head, marked the map, thought about it, and gave the lake a name: "Inch grass does not produce Zhu Houzhao Lake."
It seemed to me that the grass wasn't growing, just in line with my own image, and suddenly opened my mouth and was happy.
"Your Highness ... took out three Tatars. They paddled a bamboo raft and docked nearby. They were caught by our scouts."
But I saw three Tatars, in five flowers, these three Tatars were very fierce, and the other cavalry soldiers couldn't understand, but Zhu Houzhao understood.
"Who are you and which tribe are you, I am the right prime minister ..."
Upon hearing the right prime minister, Zhu Houzhao froze.
Although Prime Minister Tae is more prevalent in the Tatars, but there is also a Right Prime Minister in the place where the bird does not lay eggs, which at least shows that there may be a small tribe here.
Zhu Houzhao dismounted, stepped forward, and kicked the Tatar heart nest fiercely, saying in Tatar: "Who are you?"
The right Prime Minister snorted, but he was very stubborn. He was angry, and his horizontal eyebrows were cold to Zhu Houzhao: "Speaking out scares you. I am Prime Minister Right Prime Minister ..."
Although it was Daming who called them Tatars, these Tatars claimed to be the orthodox of Dayuan and claimed themselves as Dayuan.
The right prime minister continued: "I am the right prime minister of the Great Yuan, the great 10,000 household official of the Great Yuan sailor, and the Chilubu flower. Who are you?"
"..." Zhu Houzhao was a little ignorant. These tens of thousands of household officials, in the Tatar army, are not small officials. The right Prime Minister also served as a tens of thousands of household officials, which is almost the same. Soldier.
Tatars and sailors?
"How many people are there in your navy, where are these two, are you your own soldiers?" Zhu Houzhao pointed at the two behind the Chilubuhua.
The other two Tatars lowered their heads and were a little afraid.
"These two people will scare you out when they say it. One is the deputy Wanhu official of the Navy, and also the Privy Council prince, and the other one is the Zhongwanhu official and the deputy Privy Council Privy Council!"
"..." Zhu Hou looked at the three guys in shabby leather jackets and couldn't help saying: "What about your sailor?"
"Just three of us." Chi Lubuhua looked at Zhu Houzhao fiercely. Although he was by five flowers and was ordered to kneel, he was still angling and could not live forever.
Zhu Houzhao didn't believe it. How about such a big officer? There are thousands of people.
Zhu Houzhao sneered: "What about your ship?"
"Well, haven't you seen it yourself? That ship is the ship of our Dayuan Mariner."
Zhu Houzhao took the telescope and looked at it, watching the bamboo raft dragged by the cavalry ...
Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth: "Your uncle, Chief Military Officer speaks to you with a good voice, you dare to deceive Chief Military Officer, how many people do you have, how many ships, come, let them speak, hit me, hit Do n’t talk about death, let them explain where the main force of the Tatar Master is, and kill them in this palace! "
Zhu Houzhao really hated this tough Tatar, and dare to insult my IQ. Is it a fool to bully this officer? hateful!
The cavalrymen couldn't help it anymore, and they stepped forward, raising their fists and raising their feet, which was a beating.
This Chilubuhua and two other high-ranking officers of the Navy were suddenly beaten with a roar, and they looked completely different. Chilubuhua yelled, "There are really only three of us. Specially supporting the boat, but he said that his sheep were not taken care of by his family, so he abandoned the official ... I was telling the truth, I live forever, I dare not hide it ... Hey, hey, do n’t fight ... Longevity, my Dayuan sailor was destroyed here! "
Zhu Houzhao was unmoved.
He could not have expected that the Tatars were so stiff that they gritted their teeth: "Don't talk about killing!"
"I ... I ... I said, there is a tribe nearby ... there is a tribe nearby ..."
Zhu Houzhao shined his eyes.
He looked at the Chilubu flower, which had long been unrecognizable: "Come, please talk about ..."
Obviously, Zhu Houzhao is very interested in all the tribal messages.
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Outside Datong City.
Fang Jifan temporarily took over the three troops of Datong.
However, after taking over, he was fooled by Zhang Mao, the old fox.
Many things fell on Fang Jifan's body.
Clean up the corpses outside the city, bury them in situ, and consolidate the bones of their soldiers, prepare them for loading and take them back to the village.
In addition, there is the scheduling of grain and grass.
And thousands of wounded.
Even, between the camps, the disputes caused by the matter of Mao Keng.
This is the case. A battalion in Datongwei dug a huge pit. As a result, the pit was relatively close to the guest camp. As a result, Datongwei was not happy. Why did you dig the hole we dug?
Then, the two sides were struggling.
Fang Jifan had to personally take the military attaches of both sides under the eyes of the public, and drew a boundary with a sword near the Maokeng. The public announced that the two sides would dissolve in the future.
Finally, the matter was settled, and when he reached the line, the military officer came to the door again, with a miserable look: "Du Wei, what a miserable."
Fang Jifan is on fire, and I don't know which guard is this guy. Your uncle, you are miserable, is there any misfortune of our Fang Jifan? I used to sleep for six hours a day, but now I can only sleep for four. Fang Jifan raised his hand and gave him a slap: "Mr. Uncle, you are now Dajie, Dajie! What a weeping cry, this generation of military officers, our Fang Jifan Do n’t do it anymore, I ’m going to sell badly. Go away and I ’m very busy.
With his hands behind his back, the military officer who was standing at the spot with his chin on his cheeks was a bit ignorant ... This captain ... is a ruthless man, although I have heard of a little thing about him in the capital, but today see……
It should be noted that the military attachés in Bianzhen are the most unruly, so don't blame your face, don't blame Laozi for turning your face.
The military attache was also indignant, but after thinking about it, forget it, he couldn't afford it, so he went back.
Fang Ji's fangs grinned, Qiqiao made smoke, returned to the lobby to sit down, took a sip of tea, and began to scold: "From today, let them don't contact me if something matters, really, Zhao Yinggong, is the British father still alive? I only last night After four hours of sleep, I ca n’t eat enough.
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The first chapter is delivered, too sleepy, I really wish I slapped myself.
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