Chapter 292: The First World War
"Take it off! Bad light at night! Qin Xiaojing urged.
Well, take it off! It's not a good Chinese man who is afraid to take off! Let's have a day...... Prostitution?
Our Lord Wang Rui began to take off his clothes obediently.
Well, if she makes that kind of request then, let's do a half-push...... Just from?
After taking off his shirt, Lord Wang was about to untie his trouser belt, but Qin Xiaojing hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, you can untie your belt after taking off your shirt." ”
"That's ......" Wang Rui couldn't help but be a little disappointed. Isn't this unbinding thing supposed to be done by the divine doctor?
"Yesterday, I met the dog doctor, and he said that my brother's injury should be healed, and the strap can be removed. So ......," Qin Xiaojing explained.
Gou Shengli? Dog's day, what a dog doctor! hurt Lao Tzu and made himself amorous.
Qin Xiaojing carefully untied the strap on Wang Rui's arm and gently peeled off the dead skin on the wound, making Wang Rui feel itchy.
"I'll rub it for my brother!" Qin Xiaojing's face was red.
"Hmm, rub it." Wang Rui obediently lay on the bed, he missed the great health care of the future generations a little.
Qin Xiaojing's hands are not smooth and delicate, Wang Rui guessed that it might be the reason why he danced with knives and guns all day long. However, it is very rhythmic and powerful when kneaded, which makes Wang Rui's muscles a little sore.
"Uh-huh...... Hmph, oh......" Wang Rui enjoyed this feeling very much, and began to hum low in his mouth.
"Brother, are you comfortable?" Qin Xiaojing pinched Wang Rui's broad shoulders, his face was hot, and asked softly in a low voice.
"Well, comfortable. Harder, you pat again, um, oh......" Qin Xiaojing increased his strength, and Wang Rui's cry became louder.
"Bang, bang, bang......", "Uh-huh! Hmm, uh-huh...... "The sound of the room is more ambiguous......
Uncle, and Miss, in that ......? Xiao Zhu'er listened to the small face outside the door.
From the time she was sensible, she was told that she was going to marry with the young lady and become a maid in the future.
Oh, the evil old society!
Then, in the future, do I want to have that ...... with my uncle? Xiao Zhu'er's handsome face appeared in front of her eyes, and she clamped her two long legs tightly......
"Little Zhu'er, what are you doing?" Suddenly the voice of the eldest sister came from the back of his head.
"No, it's not ......" Xiaozhu'er patted her tall chest, like a frightened kitten.
"Bang, bang, bang......", "Uh-huh! Hmph, uh-huh......" The voice in the room continued to come out seductively.
"What are you doing with that, you can't do it! The aunt had instructed ......" the eldest sister slammed open the door with a thud.
"Ahh Wang Rui, who was enjoying comfortably, and Qin Xiaojing, the "massage girl", were both startled, and Wang Rui sat up all of a sudden.
Damn, assassins again?
"What? I'm pressing my brother's wound. Surprised! Qin Xiaojing roared with a red face.
"Oh, oh, it's this! I still thought ......" The eldest sister blushed and stammered a little.
"Come here, all of you! What do you think? Wang Rui beckoned.
"Uncle, I was wrong." The eldest sister lowered her head and said.
"Well, it looks like you've all misunderstood. Xiaojing, it's still night in the future! Wang Rui turned to Xiao Jing and said.
"No! Uncle, Miss! It's still daytime! The eldest sister hurriedly stopped.
Nima, can you still let people enjoy Ma Killing Chicken?
At the beginning of May of the third year of Chongzhen, the battle of the four cities to expel the captives ended a month earlier than the original historical time and space.
Wen Tiren and Liang Tingdong, who was promoted to the secretary of the military department, came together, and also brought 30,000 taels of silver from Emperor Chongzhen's inner treasury.
This time, the capture of the Laizhou army was quite rich, and Wang Rui gave Wen Tiren and Liang Tingdong two thousand taels of silver each.
Of course, Lord Wang's silver is not so easy to take. He proposed the idea of establishing a water division to Wen Tiren and Liang Tingdong.
According to Wang Rui's statement, if the Dengzhou army has a sailor, and then encounters a full captives or something, he can lead the army to come to the rescue of King Qin in time by sea.
Although Wang Rui's navy is now the most powerful force in the northern seas of the Ming Dynasty, this army has not yet been officially recognized.
If it is recognized by the imperial court and has an official title, then Wang Rui's actions at sea will undoubtedly be much more open.
Of course, they can also develop their own maritime power more openly.
The two of them accepted filial piety, took people's money, and did things for others, and promised to report to the court after they went back.
Liang Tingdong even hinted at Wang Rui that this is a sure thing.
He was thinking about it, how big of a deal could Wang Rui have raised money and food to build a small sailor and give him a battalion number?
This time, Wang Rui's Laizhou army was recognized as the first merit for the great results of capturing the Manchu and Tartars the most, and successively recovering Zunhua and Qian'an.
After the captives and Amin were sent to Jingshi, although their own hands and feet were all cut off and put into their stomachs, they were still paraded and exhibited, and they were all beheaded at the entrance of the vegetable market.
Poor Erbeile Amin, the first chef of "Manchurian barbecue", still failed to become a minion of Lord Wang Rui in the end.
The great merit of capturing Amin was counted on Brother Yin, and this kid was directly named a guerrilla general from the fourth grade. The rest of the Laizhou generals were also promoted.
And Wang Rui himself was directly named "Loyal Uncle" by Emperor Chongzhen.
For a while, inside and outside the government and the opposition, the heroic deeds of Lord Wang and the Laizhou Army were spread even more beautifully.
According to Wen Tiren and Liang Tingdong, who came to inspect the labor army, the emperor originally wanted to give Wang Rui the title of marquis. Later, due to the opposition of the civil officials of the Donglin Party, and Wen Tiren, Liang Tingdong and others also thought that the direct title of marquis would make Wang Rui a thorn in the side of everyone, so he changed the title of "loyal uncle".
However, Wang Rui was a general of an ordinary military town and was crowned a doctor in the first war, which can be regarded as the first case of the Ming Dynasty.
Liu Zhilun shared the credit of Wang Rui, the supervisor was meritorious, awarded the title of secretary of the Ministry of War, and was reappointed as the supervisor of Dengzhou Town. Lucky to continue to partner with Wang Rui.
The happiest person to get this news is not Liu Zhilun, but Wang Rui.
The imperial court sent supervision troops to various military towns, especially strong armies like Dengzhou Town, which the current Wang Rui could not refuse for the time being. In this case, Liu Zhilun, an old acquaintance, is undoubtedly more reassuring to Wang Rui than a new eunuch or someone else.
After giving some of the captured clothing and armor items, and even food and money, to the white pole soldiers, nearly 20,000 people of the Laizhou army began to camp south and set out on the journey home.
They will receive supplies at the Qilihai Sea in Changli, and at the same time send 5,000 soldiers back by sea.
Seven miles of seaside, sails. Countless large sea ships are densely leaning against the shore.
After Pan Xuezhong, who had returned from Zhejiang, heard the news of the great victory of the Laizhou army, he rushed to Tianjin happily and sent the grain he brought this time as military rations.
Therefore, the sea ships of the Pan family and the ships of the Laizhou Navy gathered on the coast of Changli in this way.
"Young Master, it's here!" A Pan Fu Ding pointed to the shore road.
"Da, da, da!" With the sound of thunderous horses' hooves, the Laizhou army led by Wang Rui appeared on the coast.
"Last night, the east wind was like rain, killing the captives, and Mo Daojun walked alone. The floating mountain flowers are blooming and looking forward to the return of the king, not Lingning. Riding a white horse and guarding the three passes, people are like snow. ”
"Wine!" After Pan Xuezhong finished singing, he commanded loudly.