Chapter 8 Victory is a poison.

With a smile in the soldier's eyes, they began to rummage through the loot.

At this time, one of the soldiers suddenly shouted: "Alas, come and see, this is really a tartar." ”

Real Tartar, really Tartar.

It is not a fake Tartar of the Ming army.

The Tartars who have just entered the customs can be clearly distinguished from the Han people from their faces.

The soldiers cheered loudly in unison. Killing a Tartar, it's so easy?

At this moment, they completely forgot their previous fear of the tartars.

They found out that, like them, the Tartars could be killed by swords and arrows.

They found that the Tartars would also be afraid, and would turn and run away like them.

This battle regained the confidence of the soldiers, and they could proudly say that they had killed the Tartars.

Chen Sheng took a hundred people under his command and came to Wu Zheng's side.

"I am deeply admired by my lord's ability to fight."

Wu Zheng glanced at Chen Sheng, and replied casually with disgust, "You can't fight, but you're very good at flattery." ”

was counted down by Wu Zheng in front of his subordinates, and Chen Sheng's old face turned red.

In fact, this battle is nothing more than taking advantage of the terrain, attacking the outnumbered with the crowd, and being prepared against the defenseless.

It's just a trick, and it's not a real skill.

Wu Zheng looked at Chen Sheng's embarrassment, but he couldn't bear it, so he said: "But you didn't take the opportunity to escape, but led the army to block the Tartars at the right time, but you are not a good man." ”

"Master Xie." Chen Sheng replied gratefully.

"No thanks, what are your plans for the future?"

The hundred or so soldiers looked at Chen Sheng fixedly, and then at Wu Zheng.

Victory is a poison.

It's going to get addictive very quickly.

Those who have tasted victory can hardly think about the bitterness of defeat again.

Every soldier's eyes flashed with longing and anticipation.

They want to win again, and so on forever.

Chen Sheng glanced at Wu Zheng and hesitated: "What else can I plan, I had planned to escape from Jiaxing Mansion and go back to my own house...... If...... If the adult does not give up, can it be ...... Take me in temporarily? ”

Chen Sheng said it heavily, as the chief banner, he knew very well in his heart that in this troubled world, once dispersed, it would be difficult to protect himself.

If you want to live, you must huddle together for warmth, and the more people gather, the longer they live.

But raising an army is not raising chickens and ducks.

Jinshan Weidu has not been paid military salaries for a year.

Even if they don't pay their salaries, these people always have to eat, right?

If Wu Zheng was a guerrilla general, no, even if it was a capital division and garrison, Chen Sheng would not hesitate to express his intention to belong.

But the problem is that Wu Zheng is just a sentry officer, a hundred people long.

These seven-grade military positions are simply unable to obtain food and salary supplies from the current chaotic situation.

Chen Sheng was worried that Wu Zheng would not be able to feed them.

That's why I tried it out in a hurry.

Wu Zheng shook his head and said, "This official can't take you in." ”

Chen Sheng was disappointed when he heard this, and the faces of the hundred or so soldiers were even more disappointed.

But Wu Zheng's next words made him ecstatic.

"But I can organize you. Each person is subsidized with two taels of cash per month, and the total flag is three taels per month. ”

"Is that true?"

"This official is true to his word."

"Is there a place for your lordship to raise military salaries?"

"You don't have to worry about that, I have my own way."

Chen Sheng's eyes were firm, and he knelt down on one knee with those soldiers, and said, "General Banner Chen Sheng and the ninety-three soldiers of the former Jinshan Guard Station under his command are brave, and they are willing to obey the orders of the adults." ”

Wu Zheng looked at them one by one and said, "I think you have all heard that from today onwards, each of you will be subsidized with two taels of silver per month." ”

The soldiers were laughing, victory, always the best lubricant, and they responded loudly: "Know." ”

"That's good, but if the official does not pay the salary for three consecutive months, you can abandon the official and leave."

"I can't wait."

"Why don't you dare, today you are under the command of this official, and you must order and prohibit it. Whatever the official says, that's what it is, the military order is like a mountain. This is the first military order of this officer. ”

The soldiers looked at each other, and they began to think that Wu Zheng was saying polite words and scene words, and they didn't want Wu Zheng to be real.

"I'll do as I was told."

"Good. One thing you can rest assured of is that the official will not take you to tartar, and if there is a day, each of you can stab the official in the back. ”

There was silence in the room.

Wu Zheng said calmly: "This is the second military order of this officer. ”

"I'll do as I was told."

"Good. Since none of the officials can cast tartars, naturally you can't either. This is the third military order of this officer. Wu Zheng's face became solemn, at this point, there was no reason to be rash.

"I'll do as I was told."

"Good! Since my brothers believe in me, I will try my best to let us live together in this troubled world, and live until the end of the troubled times and usher in a prosperous era. ”

"I'm willing to die for my lords."

……。

After cleaning the battlefield, Wu Zheng learned an astonishing news from Chen Sheng.

On June 13, Zhu Changshu, the king of Lu who was in charge of the state in Hangzhou, had already opened the city and surrendered to the Qing Dynasty.

In other words, two months before Wu Zheng's uncle and nephew fought with the Qing army in Jiading, Hangzhou Mansion had been sold by Zhu Changshu, the king of Lu.

The transmission of news in this world is too closed, and Jiading is located in the east facing the sea, surrounded by the Qing army, and has almost no contact with the outside world, so I haven't even heard of it.

Wu Zheng is not an expert in history, how does he know the specific moments of these histories?

With the fall of Hangzhou, it is not surprising that there are Tartars around Jiaxing Mansion.

This news really hit Wu Zheng.

What to do? The way home has been cut off, if it were Wu Zheng and a few people, maybe they would still be able to think about it.

But now, there are more than 150 people around him, and it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to mix it up.

Break through with your troops? That's a joke.

If these more than 150 people were pursued by the Tartar cavalry, it would not take more, fifty horsemen, and the whole army would be annihilated.

Looking at the more than 150 faces full of trust, Wu Zheng regretted accepting them a little in his heart, and even had the urge to give them the gold and silver of the corrupt officials killed by Erhan, and each went back to his own house and found his own mother.

But the beating heart in the left chest "bang" loudly said to him "No!" ”

This is the voice of the real Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng couldn't bear to refuse, and he didn't dare to refuse.

Chen Sheng looked at Wu Zheng's face, he could understand Wu Zheng's current thoughts.

In fact, at the moment when he led his troops to flee, he also faced Wu Zheng's current situation.

So many lives are in your hands, and one thought is born, and one thought is dead, so that you are like Mount Tai on your shoulders, and you have to be cautious again and again.

This is the reason why Chen Sheng was scolded and counted down by Wu Zheng before, and he couldn't help but cry in public.

Invested under Wu Zheng's command, Chen Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he no longer needs to be responsible for these hundred people, all he has to do is do what he is told.

It was incredibly easy for him to hand over this burden.