Peng Liming saw that this group of officers and soldiers were biting his men and horses, and knew that if he continued to run like this, his men and horses would definitely be devoured one by one, and he would definitely die. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Suddenly turning the horse's head, he stared at it, and not far away was the leader of the officer and army with a long knife in his hand, desperately chasing him.

His face flushed, and he quickly removed his light bow from the back of his saddle, drew an arrow, drew it, and drew it, and the arrow flew out with a whoosh.

This arrow did not shoot Wu Jihei, but shot at his horse, and when an arrow was fired, Peng Liming's men did not stop, and fired two arrows in a row, still shooting horses.

Although Peng Liming's first arrow and second arrow were missed, the third arrow successfully shot into the horse's left eye, and the horse was in pain, neighed, and threw Wu Jihei off the horse.

Wu Jisi hurriedly shrank his head in a panic, put his shoulders together, and landed on the ground with the thickest part of the skin and flesh behind his shoulders.

I finally got up and still felt a splitting headache, the internal organs in my abdomen rolled violently, and streams of sour water went straight to the top of my throat and eyes, and I said: "It's so dangerous!" ”

Take advantage of your illness to kill you! Peng Liming had already replaced the light bow, holding a big ash pole gun, and quickly pressed towards Wu Jihei, with a cruel smile in his eyes, as if he had seen his tragic end.

Wu Jisi was not intimidated by his momentum, stabilized his mind, quickly pulled out another spare straight knife he carried with him, clenched his hands, and stabbed a horse step sideways, ready to attack.

Peng Liming clenched the tail of the gun in his right hand and held the barrel of the gun in his left hand, and when he was about to rush to the leader of the official army, he pierced it through a hole with one shot.

The horse's hooves flew up, rolling up all the way to the dust, and in the blink of an eye, Peng Liming had galloped three steps in front of Wu Jihe.

Wu Jisi held the handle of the knife with his right hand, his left arm against the back of the knife, took a step across the waist, stood on the right side of the horse's head, burst into a shout, the cold light flashed, half of the blade had been submerged into the horse's belly, and when the straight knife rushed forward on the war horse, it cut all the way away, not only cut a hole more than a foot long on the horse, but also cut the belt on the saddle.

Peng Liming was shocked, as soon as the saddle was loosened, his body was unstable, and he was about to fall off the horse, so he had no time to change his moves, so he had to push forward with his right hand and poke Wu Jihe's chest with the tail of the gun. Although the strength of this blow itself is not large, it still has a thousand power with the momentum of the war horse.

Wu Jisi hurriedly dodged sideways, although the reaction was fast, but he was still poked by the tail of the gun, and after six or seven steps backwards in a row, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, his chest turned over for a while, and his mouth was full of fishy sweetness, fortunately, he had armor to protect himself, otherwise this blow would have killed him.

As soon as the saddle was loosened, Peng Liming slipped off the horse, but one foot was pinned in the stirrup, and his legs were tight, but his head fell to the ground first, and he hit it hard, and his head blossomed in an instant, blood flowed, and he died with a whimper.

As soon as Peng Liming died, the rest had no fighting spirit, ran and ran, and descended, Wu Jihei ignored the pain, while accepting the surrender, while continuing to surround and kill the fish caught in the net, and after they got all the Ding Mansion family members, Guo Chenghao also successfully captured Zhang Yuanbin alive, and found Ding Kuichu's collaborator letter from him.

After this fierce battle, most of the physical strength of everyone was exhausted, and the dying counterattack of Dingfu Jiading made many people hang up the lottery, and after the first battle, sixteen brocade clothes were killed and wounded, so that Wu Jihei and Guo Chenghao had a pain in the flesh.

"Lord Wu, what are you going to do with this thousand taels of gold and some remaining jewels and jade?" Guo Chenghao licked his chapped lips, slowly walked to Wu Jihe's side, and pointed to several large and small boxes captured when cleaning the battlefield on his side.

After hearing this, the other Jinyi pro-army gathered around, looking at Wu Jihei with hopeful eyes, waiting for his decision, as the leader of Zhu Youlang's pro-army, in terms of the closeness of the relationship with the emperor, even Guo Chenghao is far behind, as the emperor's henchman, Wu Jihe's right to speak is undoubted.

To be honest, they didn't expect that this operation would capture so much gold, since the beginning of the Apocalypse Dynasty, the finances of the Ming Dynasty have become worse and worse, and by the Chongzhen Dynasty, the army's arrears have become the norm.

Although Jinyiwei is the guard of the Son of Heaven, the treatment is also getting worse, and now, in addition to the three hundred royal guards with knives who have recently won the emperor's favor, ordinary school captains, Lux can enter one or two lines of silver every month It is very good, and now he has got so many windfalls all at once, according to the rules of Jinyiwei before, in addition to jewelry and jade, the silver money is at least three to fifty percent, and Wu Jihei made it clear that all the seizures this time can be left behind, and there is no need to hand them over, which means that they can get more money, and they are naturally a look of hope.

Wu Jisi took a deep breath and said, "These thousand taels of gold can be distributed to each brother who participated in the war according to merit, the size of the official and the lord, the dead and wounded are doubled, and the rest of the jewelry and jade must all be handed over to the emperor, who will dispose of it." ”

"Okay, just do what Lord Wu wants!" Guo Chenghao's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, turned around and walked to Zhang Yuanbin's side, looking at him who had been tied into a dumpling, his heart was even more excited, as if what was tied in front of him was not a person, but a bunch of merits and gold and silver goods.

Zhang Yuanbin had long lost his original confidence and demeanor at this time, shrugged his head, his face was pale, and he muttered to himself from time to time: "It's over, it's over......"

After distributing the spoils, Wu Jihei and Guo Chenghao collected the corpses of the Jinyi pro-army who died in the battle, and then pressed the prisoners and quietly entered the city to return to Zhu Youlang.

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In the palace, Zhu Youlang looked at the stacks of letters sent by Wu Jihei on the imperial case, and felt depressed for a while, originally he just wanted to take the evidence of Ding Kuichu's collaboration with the enemy and rebellion, but he didn't expect that when Jinyiwei was watching and checking at various passes, he accidentally intercepted a batch of letters from the civil ministers and gentry who collaborated with the enemy.

Zhu Youlang didn't expect that Nanming at this time, the people's hearts had been lost to such a serious extent, and so many could be intercepted while Jinyiwei focused on Ding Kuichu.

It seems that a considerable number of civil and military officials in the DPRK and China no longer have hope for Zhu Mingjiang, and they have begun to think about stepping on two boats, and they have found a way out for themselves.

Zhu Youlang had mixed feelings in his heart, waved his hand, and said to Wu Jihei, who was waiting beside him: "Okay, I want to be quiet, you go down first." ”

Wu Jisi arched his hand and said, "Yes, but the minister still has something to report." ”

"Say."

"That's the case, ...... minister, please punish the emperor." Wu Jiji hesitated slightly, and then told him about the fact that he took the initiative to deal with the gold during the siege.

After hearing this, Zhu Youlang chuckled lightly and said, "You did the right thing, I will punish you for what you do, and if you encounter similar things in the future, you can make your own decision, and you don't have to report it to me." ”

"Yes." Wu Jihei agreed, but he didn't dare to take the emperor's words seriously in his heart, knowing that the emperor was not in a good mood at the moment, he didn't want to bother anymore, so he said: "It's nothing, the minister retreats first." ”

"Okay." Seeing Wu Jihei retreat, Zhu Youlang sat on the dragon chair and closed his eyes thinking about how to deal with this matter.