Chapter 777: Head Gong
Yang Biao landed very roughly.
As soon as the iron anchor was lost, he impatiently began to turn off the fireworks in the canister of fire oil, so the flying ball fell quickly, Fang Jifan's frightened face turned green, and he desperately grabbed the rattan basket.
The iron anchor hooked the ground, and with a pull, the flying ball in mid-air stopped abruptly, and the entire flying ball shook diagonally, and Fang Jifan almost didn't fly out of the rattan basket.
Your uncle!
Fang Jifan almost scolded.
Yang Biao was also startled, he was busy and began to collect the cable, the flying ball slowly descended, and when it was close to the ground, Fang Jifan took the lead to come down, he felt that his legs were weak, and his brain was a little chaotic, and finally eased up, and in the distance, countless officers and soldiers cheered: "Great victory, great victory!" ”
In this battle, even if the Ming army won completely, in this process, every minute and second was enough to make people feel suffocated, and many people were exhausted.
Fang Jifan turned his head and glanced at Shen Ao and Yang Biao fiercely.
These two guys, who still don't know what they were wrong, laughed happily there.
Fang Jifan shook his head and grabbed a horse that was passing by the cavalry, but saw that Su Yue and the others had hurried out of Datong with all the doctors, came here to clean up the battlefield, and with the help of the soldiers, carried the stretchers and sent the wounded soldiers back to the city one by one.
Zhang Mao was carried by someone and shouted: "Lao Tzu is fine, Lao Tzu doesn't need a stretcher." He struggled desperately, but Su Yue was fiercely pressed on the stretcher, and his arm was bandaged first...... Zhang Maoyi saw Fang Jifan: "Xiao Fang...... Small square ......"
Small...... Xiao Fang......
Fang Jifan doesn't like this name, he is not a girl in the village.
But he was helpless, but he still stepped forward with a smile: "Shibo, congratulations, it's a great victory." ”
"You're the first to go." Zhang Mao struggled and pushed away the person who bandaged him, and suddenly, he couldn't help but reddened his eyes: "Damn, my father died in Tumu Fort, and he died in the hands of these damn Tartars......"
Fang Jifan sighed with emotion: "It's a pity, the eldest father of the little nephew, he carried so many people back from the civil fort, but he didn't carry the old man of Dingxing County, it was my father's fault, I reflect." ”
Fang Jifan said that he had a nose and eyes, as if the princes who came back from the civil fort owed the Fang family a life.
Well...... It is natural to repay debts, and if you don't have money, you can pay for it. One by one, our successors will take back the life-saving graces that these grandsons owe to our Fang family.
Zhang Mao glanced at Fang Jifan deeply, what he said...... It's familiar.
Of course, that's not the point.
Zhang Mao said with emotion: "Now, I have finally fulfilled my life's ambition and avenged this blood feud for my father, which can be regarded as a manifestation of my life's ambition, but it's a pity...... The Tatar Khan was said to have been wounded, but he let him escape. ”
"Escaped......" Fang Jifan was stunned.
He specially explained a few flying balls, specifically looking for the Tatar Khan, in the Tatar rear formation, where there are many guards, where to greet, don't be polite.
Who knows...... Or let this old thing run away.
"This person is very cunning, and claims to be the bloodline of the Golden Family, it is expected that he has hid in the desert and regrouped, and he will be my confidant sooner or later. In this battle, the elite of the Tatars was defeated, but ...... It's still a pity. ”
Fang Jifan comforted him and said, "Don't worry, Shibo, if he dares to come again, he will still beat him up." ”
"yes, you're still young." Zhang Mao sighed: "But the old man is old, and the hero is in the twilight." ”
As soon as he won the battle, Zhang Shibo compared himself to a hero...... This...... It's thick-skinned.
Fang Jifan smiled dryly: "Yes, there are nephews." ”
"In this battle, you are the first credit." Zhang Mao endured the pain in his arm and glanced at Fang Jifan deeply: "In this merit book, you are the first...... You can rest assured here, take care of the war for the old man, these doctors are too nervous, I have to say, the old man's injuries are not trivial, the old man can't resist them, and go back to Datong to recuperate first. Now, you are temporarily taking on the duties of the old man, remember, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still in the desert. ”
Fang Jifan immediately understood...... That's right, I almost forgot about Zhu Houzhao.
Look at your memory.
Fang Jifan said: "I ordered people to search around, and the matter here should be handed over to my nephew, and it is important for Shi Bo to treat his injuries." ”
Zhang Mao bowed his head, and just wanted to say something, he was pressed on the stretcher by Su Yue again, Su Yue was expressionless: "Go!" ”
His tone is not questionable.
This is the doctor's awesomeness, if you have the ability, you can beat me, you will fight, what kind of emperor and prince do you care, you always have to heal, right, do you want to die? Your lives are in my hands.
Su Yue waved her hand, and immediately several soldiers carried the stretcher and sent Zhang Mao away.
Su Yue bowed deeply to Fang Jifan, and then he was very excited and went to Datong.
Medical school, this is falling into a rice tank.
More than a thousand wounded, and countless Tatar corpses, these ...... In the next month or so, countless guinea pigs can be used for them to practice at will, regardless of whether they are dead or alive, they will provide the most valuable experience for the students of Xishan Medical College.
Su Yue is very busy now, he even thinks that he should also operate and do surgery, he usually doesn't dare to do surgery, now he dares to do it, even many apprentices, who have never tried serial cutting before, are afraid that in the case of so many injured people, they have to go to the operating table hard, whatever, cut it first, then say, if you can't practice your skills, you can always practice your guts, right?
Fang Jifan looked at the wounded soldiers who were being carried to Datong, and couldn't help but sigh, he was a person with a conscience, naturally...... Will feel sorry for them.
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"Kill!"
Fast horses gallop.
After a Tatar tribe was probed through a telescope, Zhu Houzhao and other cavalry immediately set up an ambush, and when it was dark, they immediately launched an attack without hesitation.
Because of the war, a large number of young and strong people were recruited by Yanda Khan, and among the tribes, most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled, although there were some young and strong, but they realized that something was wrong, and when they wanted to get on their horses to meet the enemy, one by one feathered arrows had arrived, and an arrow directly pierced the throat, and the people fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the cavalry like a flood peak swept through the Tatar settlements in an instant, slashing and killing all those who tried to resist in vain.
All of this is neat and tidy, a cup of tea, and the overall situation has been decided.
The cavalry are becoming more and more skilled, and Zhu Houzhao is even more like a fish in water, when he raided several tribes at first, the plan was not meticulous enough, and the soldiers cooperated with some rustiness, but he broke through six tribes in a row, and all of a sudden, his experience began to become richer.
It's just pediatrics, not enough to stuff your own teeth.
When will you be able to encounter a large tribe with a scale of 10,000 people and kill it happily.
The old and weak women and children of the Tatars, all trembling, had long been controlled by the cavalry.
Those Tatar old people looked at these Han soldiers in horror, these old people, who had gone south countless times to fight the grass valley, but ...... But they had never seen a Han army, so far into the desert, that they had arrived here.
In their eyes, they were panicked and uneasy, and many women and children made all kinds of harsh cries.
Zhu Houzhao was holding a straw stalk in his mouth, followed by Liu Jin, who was eating dried meat with no expression on his face.
At first, Liu Jin was also a little scared, but later, he was not afraid. What are you afraid of, the Tatars are nothing more than that, I'm Liu Jin...... Eat their cattle and horses every day, the horse meat is not delicious, the calves are good, and the calves are tender.
For this reason, Liu Jin also carried an iron pot behind his back, in the desert, the iron pot is a hard-won precious resource, and a small tribe may not be able to find a mouthful, so that Liu Jin, who is carrying an iron pot, lives like a turtle.
Zhu Houzhao looked left and right: "There are still those who resist, search them, whoever has a knife on them, and those who hide the knife will be beheaded." ”
The soldiers stepped forward like wolves and searched for it, but found nothing.
The Tatars were in a commotion, looking at Zhu Houzhao uneasily.
Zhu Houzhao put his hands behind his back, a little regretful, and then said in Tatar language: "My name is Zhu Shou, the chief military officer of the Great Tomorrow, the Metropolitan Governor of Monan and Mobei, I came here today to come and see, you here, are there any people with weapons, all those with swords and bows will be killed." But I, Zhu Shou, don't like to kill women and children, but ...... Hey...... Burn, brethren! ”
At the exit of the word burn and kill, the cavalry had already understood it, and someone rushed directly into the circle of cattle and horses, and slaughtered all the cattle and horses directly on the spot one by one, Liu Jin hurriedly followed, looking for his calf.
As for the other tents, and all the horse fodder and hay, they all gathered together, and a fire burst into the sky.
Zhu Houzhao said with a smile behind his back: "I will bring some dry food and horses, and the rest will be burned and killed, you ...... I Zhu Shou don't kill, but you don't have cattle and horses and forage, you want to live, I will show you a clear way, you obediently go to Hexi or Datong, bow your head and pay tribute, if you are lucky, you can really get there, I Zhu Shou will give you a way to live, you are my Zhu Shou's slave, I will reward you with a bite to eat. But if you can't go, this ...... I can't blame myself. Compared to you Tatars, my Zhu Shou is already benevolent and righteous, okay, I only sleep here for one night, bother you, first tie you up, and when we leave tomorrow, I will naturally untie you, by the way, you have to remember, I want Zhu Shou! ”
After that, put away the knife, Liu Jin had already picked a few calves to make dry food, and was very happy, set up a pot on the side, and the cavalry also left some tents, the largest of which was of course for Zhu Houzhao to sleep on.
Zhu Houzhao was obviously tired, so he fell asleep.
Before he completely lost consciousness, Zhu Houzhao muttered: "My name is Zhu Shou, and your future children and grandchildren will remember my name!" ”