After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the thousand households beside him, and then resumed his Jurchen language, holding his head high and announcing: "The three of you, each lead ten people, go with me to hand over!" ”

This means that the identities of Han Wu and Gao Yingyuan have improved suddenly, although there is no formal official appointment, but like the people brought by Qianhu, the selected wounded soldiers have been divided into three.

Han Wu and Gao Yingyuan saw it and hurriedly thanked them. Although Qianhu also laughed, when the corner of his eye swept over the two of them, there was a trace of inexplicable meaning.

Not long after, a wounded soldier had thirty Hannu and sixty Koreans. That is to say, Gao Yingyuan, Han Wu and Na Qianhu have almost 300 Han slaves and 600 Koreans under their command.

Their task was to supervise these people to sort and move the grain and other materials that had been unloaded in the square in front of the official office in the Liaoyang Center to the corresponding warehouses.

When Gao Yingyuan saw these people standing in front of him, he found that these Han slaves were all yellow and thin, and they were wearing good clothes. Although there are some tattered or patches, at least they can keep out the cold.

The situation with the North Koreans is even worse. Compared with them, at least there is still meat, and these Koreans are estimated to have been starving for a long time, and they are about to become living skeletons. There was also little clothing on the body, and many people stood there shivering. Fortunately, it is now the weather in May, and if it were a cold winter, it is estimated that a large number of these North Koreans will freeze to death in one night.

"You are all well, obediently listen to the words of the Lord of the Thousand Households, finish the work on time, and you will have food, otherwise, you will not only starve, but also be punished......"

Those wounded soldiers are arrogantly admonishing one by one, it is rare to have such an opportunity, if you don't show yourself well, wouldn't you lose this opportunity.

Gao Yingyuan looked at the other side, the thousand households even appeared on their own, speaking loudly, showing off their official authority. Only himself and the fifth brother, looking at these people, are not that interested in murdering them again.

He was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard movement from the official office, turned his head to look, but saw a large group of Jurchens coming out, one of them was the Jurchen general who had just appeared, it should be that Aixin Jueluo Ba Buhai, and the other one he knew, it was Aixin Jueluo Haoge.

It seemed that Babu Hai had come out to see him off, and watched Haug ride his men to the barracks.

He was watching, and suddenly heard movement not far behind him, and when he quickly turned to look over, he found that he could deliver food. Gao Yingyuan's stomach immediately moved, reminding him that he was hungry.

He came back from the front, and the treatment of the wounded was not high. Don't say that you can eat well or not, it's a problem to be full. At least Gao Yingyuan himself, lying still, can last until the meal, if not, he will be hungry before the meal.

He was hungry at this point, and so were the others. Originally, the team seemed to be lifeless, but as soon as the aroma of the food wafted away, there was a commotion in the team, and it seemed that the crowd came alive.

On the Qianhu side, after receiving the team's food, he first picked it out, and then ate it himself.

Gao Yingyuan noticed that the food he let the wounded soldiers distribute seemed to be a lot less: "Fifth brother, he is deducting food." ”

When Han Wu heard Gao Yingyuan's whispering, he didn't turn his head to look, but replied in a low voice: "It's strange if you don't deduct it!" What we ate before, there must have been something that he deducted. ”

After finishing speaking, he saw that there was no one on the side, so he explained in a low voice: "All of us here will send them down, and the big thing is important." ”

The two of them are not good men and women, and with such an opportunity, if they had changed before, they would definitely have to deduct some of them. After all, in these years, with food in your hands, you can not panic in your heart.

Gao Yingyuan naturally knew what this big event meant, so after nodding, the two separated.

When those Han slaves and Koreans saw that the food they had received was obviously more than that of the thousand households on the side, they couldn't help but be very grateful. But when Gao Yingyuan walked over after eating and drinking, they all nodded their heads and waists, and their faces were full of gratitude.

Gao Yingyuan is not fierce, he just learns from Han Wu, inspects the team with a smile, occasionally asks about the situation, cares about their bodies, and wins the favor of these Han slaves and North Koreans. But the wounded men under their command don't understand why their heads should be so good to these people who are going to die sooner or later!

Gao Yingyuan was patrolling, and suddenly saw another movement on the side of the barracks in the distance, the flags were flying, the crowds were surging, and a group of Jianlu was riding on horseback, and behind them, the soldiers of the Han army flag watched the Han slaves and the Koreans carrying carts of military supplies. At the back of the line, there were the Jurchen cavalry.

The subordinates began to work, and Gao Yingyuan stood there watching. But only Han Wu knew that Gao Yingyuan was in a daze, and he should have contacted His Majesty.

As he expected, Gao Yingyuan went to the chat group and told Emperor Chongzhen what happened this morning.

Emperor Chongzhen couldn't help but be overjoyed when he received this private chat from him. It's really like I can't get what I want when I think about it, and when I give up, I suddenly turn around.

He immediately contacted Wei Mulan and said: "You tell Lu Xiangsheng that over there in Liaoyang, Haoge will lead the army to the Ningjin front line this morning. In the city of Liaoyang, Aixinjue Luo Babuhai was garrisoned, with only 300 Jurchens and 700 Han soldiers, and the Han slaves and Koreans added up to less than 3,000. This amount may not be exact, but it doesn't vary much. ”

After Wei Mulan received it, it took a long time before she replied to Emperor Chongzhen: "Your Majesty, Lu Zhongcheng thinks that there is at least an eighty percent chance of winning a raid on Liaoyang. When that Babu Hai was on the Korean battlefield, he was a defeated general. The adaptability is average, so don't worry! ”

If Babuhai was really capable, as Nurhachi's son, he wouldn't be so bad.

Needless to say, the political significance of the capture of Liaoyang is known. Therefore, Lu Xiangsheng didn't emphasize it again, but just asked Wei Mulan to convey again: "Once Liaoyang is recaptured, Jianyu will be shocked." Whether it is the Ningjin front line or the North Korean side, Jianyu will definitely return to the division to rescue. The minister took advantage of the chaos to go to Shenyang to save people, and these two things were not delayed! ”

When Emperor Chongzhen heard this, he was quite happy at first. But soon his brows furrowed, Lu Xiangsheng's opportunity was too rough, and once he really started to implement it, I am afraid that there would be a lot of problems.

He thought for a while, and then asked Wei Mulan, "How are you painting?" ”

When Wei Mulan saw this private chat, she thought that the emperor had made the wrong person at first. I was conveying the war against the captives, which was a big deal, but the emperor asked about painting, was it a mistake?