The third volume sailed in the Ming Dynasty

Strange to say, as soon as the battle ended, the autumn rain also came to an end, and the sky was gradually receiving.

Dozens of captives knelt upright on the resting pasture, and the soldiers were collecting their weapons and tying them up.

"Qin Du, what should you do with those people?"

Zhang Songrong was a little uncertain about these surrendered Jiannu and Tartars, especially when there was also a Tartar banner owner.

"Let the rookies who haven't seen blood go!"

Qin Haoming wiped a strange smile from his mouth and said to the generals around him.

"Governor Qin, according to you, my soldiers can be called old birds, and each has at least three lives on his hands."

Chito said with some pride.

"Yes, yes, my team has confirmed it."

Hai Zi nodded violently on the side, and at the same time felt a little strange in his heart, they had killed tens of thousands of people, and the newly trained four thousand cavalry were the key objects to be taken care of, and the always shrewd Qin Governor should have understood the situation of the recruits.

"No, it seems that someone didn't kill people from beginning to end."

Qin Haoming looked at the dozens of Jiantar captives below, and his heart trembled a little. In later generations, he was taught by the Virgin Mary not to mistreat captives, let alone ......

However, in the next second, he clenched his teeth, clamped his legs between the horse's belly, raised his arms, raised his blade in the wind, and the war horse under him slowly moved its hooves towards the grassy slope, and then accelerated and dived.

After a while, an arc was drawn in the sword light, and the cold weapon wiped the neck, head, and blood of the Jiantar captives and rushed into the sky, and there was a rain of blood......

It didn't take long for the rumbling hooves of horses to come, and under the fierce banner, the shadows of hundreds of generals crossed from the side, neatly charged, uniform armor, and equally sharp sabers slashed at the captives' heads, and blood stained large areas of grass red.

On the resting farm, many Liaodong Han people who had just been rescued were so frightened that they closed their eyes and trembled together, when did the officers of the Ming Dynasty become so ruthless.

"Rejoice! It's okay if these three weren't killed at first, well, Dai Shan's fifth son, first talk to Huzi for a while, and then let Dong Shoubei arrange it, I hope it will be useful. ”

When the sun fell, the wind on the grasslands became stronger, and bonfires were everywhere among the hills.

Qin Haoming folded a branch and threw it into the fire, and in the sound of crackling and burning, the spark rose into the sky with the heat wave.

Today, with his practical actions, he expressed his attitude towards the prisoners of Jiannu and Monan Tartars. I believe that there are some things that need not be said much in the future, and the soldiers will naturally understand.

The opportunity is rare, after all, as your status rises, it will become more and more difficult to lead the army to the battlefield.

"When the peace is over tonight, the Han people of Liaodong who are willing to go with us will distribute the food of the war horses according to the head.

They are all border northerners, not so delicate, and it should be no problem to ride a horse for two days to get used to it.

Our horses must be taken care of, just one person and three horses, riding turbulently, will be much faster. Those who were injured and couldn't fight, all of them were pulled out and slaughtered, and not even a single horse could be left for Jiannu.

We have to take all the sheepskins, and the cattle and sheep are left to the Liaodong Han people who are unwilling to leave, and it is not easy for them.

But they must be told to consider the attitude of Jiannu and whether they will retaliate against them.

Alas, forget it, ask for more blessings!

In addition, the bones of the brothers should be brought and buried in the territory of the Ming Dynasty. A man is brought out alive by the Doge, and when he dies, he must be brought back to the earth for peace. ”

In the dim firelight, Qin Haoming explained the evacuation of the grassland one by one.

It can't go any deeper, and the strategy can be achieved. If you really let the Tartars and Jiannu get entangled, it is difficult to say how many of these 20,000 people can survive.

Although only those who survive the battlefield can be regarded as elite, but his strength is limited and he naturally can't afford to consume it.

"General Zhang, Yin Qianhu, when dealing with the Tartar coalition army today, our tactics are too simple."

Qin Haoming's rugged figure pondered as he walked, and then continued: "This reminds Ben Du of the wolf pack, and the wolf pack will not be tough in the face of powerful prey.

Instead, they adopt tactics such as detours, safaris, encirclements, and exhaustion.

Therefore, Bendu thinks that no matter whether it is a new joiner or our old brother, we must learn to cooperate. ”

Zhang Songrong pondered for a moment, frowned and said, "The cooperation of the cavalry is very difficult, even if the old brothers are strong in riding now, they may not be able to say how well they cooperate."

As for those new entrants, the gap is even greater. ”

Qin Haoming waved his hand, and said categorically in a high-pitched tone: "It's okay, you can practice first."

As long as you go to the place of life and death, people will work hard, and if you don't work hard, you have to wait for death. You trained them hard, riding horses, archery, teaching them all the tricks.

Next, the Governor will make some improvements to the weapons, which I believe can help the soldiers to strengthen their strength. But the premise is that their basic skills must be solid. ”

"No, Qin Du."

Under the starlight, the clouds in the east gradually turned white.

The 20,000 army took advantage of the fog and quietly embarked on the return journey with torches. Just like their style, come softly, go quietly, and do not alarm anyone.

The sun rises in the east, the morning light drives away the cold, and the autumn leaves shake in the wind.

Three days later, after layers of reporting, the Resting Ranch welcomed Dolgon and Dudu.

"It's him, it's his style."

Flies and insects fluttered densely on the heads, and there was a buzzing ......

Dorgon looked at the heads on the grass and closed his eyes in pain, as if hearing the screams of the heads as they had been tortured.

"It's really ruthless, all 30,000 war horses were taken away for him, all the cattle and sheep were gone, and all the people were killed."

Du Du sighed, his clenched fists bursting out, showing the anger in his heart.

"Pack it up, you go to the nearby Aha to ask about the situation, and we'll take a look elsewhere."

Dolgon whipped the whip, and the horse's hooves moved again, entering the Yulintun range.

A short time later, a faint wisp of black smoke drifted into the sky from the woods below the hills ahead, and there was a choking smell in the air.

Everyone rode down and took a look, the corpse was not unfamiliar to them, but judging from the clothing of the corpse on the water, it should be an ordinary banner man of the Qing Dynasty.

Dolgon closed his lips and said nothing, and rode into the woods along the way by the pool, and then saw the frightened, wide-mouthed heads hanging from the branches with their hair tied.

Walking through this terrifying path in the woods, the vision became clear and enlarged in front of me, and the burned-out wooden beams were weakly resting on a broken earthen wall.

More than a dozen headless corpses were charred and blackened together, as if they had been burned together, and the flames that had not yet been extinguished made a soft noise on the grease.

In the way of others, give back to others!

Seeing this familiar scene, Dolgon couldn't help but think of the Han sentence in his mind.