Chapter 159: Dispatch of troops to neutralize

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As the allied forces of the Korean reinforcement army entered the country, the Japanese prisoners tied up in a long line immediately ignited the enthusiasm of the whole Pyongyang, and everyone shouted desperately.

Throwing rotten vegetable leaves, dried cow dung, and women discarding unwanted menstrual cloths on the bodies of Japanese prisonersβ€”

This inexhaustible commotion of pleasure lasted all night, until the afternoon of the next day, when it subsided a little.

However, the telegram sent from the imperial court immediately caused an even greater wave.

Message:

"Admiral Zhili, the president of North Korea, Ye Zhichao, led the army in a good way, gave a thousand taels of silver, and a pair of jasper plates.

Li Jingfang, the consul of Pyongyang, knew people and made meritorious contributions, rewarded him with flower feathers, gave him 1,000 taels of silver, and a white jade pen tube.

Co-organized the garrison He Changying, Fengjun garrisoned Yang Jiansheng, promoted from the Sanpin guerrilla, and gave the name of Guoyong Baturu Yong, and a thousand taels of silver.

Sentinel Liu Guangyan, Zhou Zhongsheng, Ma Decao, promoted to the fifth grade of the garrison, and rewarded 100 taels of silver.

The remaining meritorious personnel can report to the Ministry of War, and they will be rewarded for their merits. ”

If these rewards make the generals red-eyed, then Guangxu's requirements below will make the generals quarrel even more.

"Since the Japanese are frightened, the generals should quickly send troops south to level the dragons, return the North Korean Qingping, and not delay the fighters!"

The young and vigorous Guangxu Emperor finally did not listen to Weng Tonggong's advice, and clearly issued an order to Li Hongzhang and Ye Zhichao, asking the Qing army in Pyongyang to go south and take the initiative to find fighters.

Ye Zhichao held the telegram, his mouth was full of bitterness, and he felt that he really responded to the old saying - Saiong knows whether he is blessed if he loses his horse.

He Changying won a battle, and it was good to increase the brilliance of the Qing army in North Korea, but in the blink of an eye, everyone was about to be forced to cross the river desperately!

I don't know if it was He Changying's great victory, which made the boss of Zhongtang despise the Japanese army, or the pressure of the domestic government and the opposition, Yang or both, this time Zhongtang also called to suggest going south to fight a battle to boost his prestige.

"After this battle, the Japanese army on this road has been broken by one-third, and only 2,000 remnants are left, and it is expected that the rest of the people are panicked; 7,000 troops can be drawn up to go to Zhonghe Huangzhou, and annihilate them in one fell swoop with tigers and rabbits; Pyongyang's predicament will also be solved. ”

At this time, there was a pot of porridge in the consulate's signing room, and everyone was still full of words, and everyone said that they were all the first to be the truth, and no one was convinced.

Ye Zhichao was bored for a while, slapped the table and shouted: "It's all quiet, since the emperor and the middle hall have spoken, nothing to say, fight!" The Yi Army, the Sheng Army, the Feng Army, the Jilin Lian Army, the Renzi Army, and the Luyu Defense Army each left a battalion to defend the city, and the artillery battalion of the Feng Army also stayed in Pyongyang City, and the rest of the army pulled out the camp together tomorrow to neutralize the city. ”

Listening to Ye Zhichao's arrangement, it is barely fair, and all the generals have promised.

He Changying interjected and said: "Junmen, my troops who are aiding the DPRK have been running around for days and are tired, so I ask Junmen for permission to repair in Pyongyang and help defend the city of Pyongyang." ”

In He Changying's future world, there is such a classic saying - if you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates!

Looking at the fat-headed and big-eared generals in the house, He Changying is really 'related to me'.

Cooperating with these pig teammates, apart from being pitted to death, He Changying really can't think of any other better ending.

"Accurate!"

Ye Zhichao nodded happily in agreement.

You must know that in the battle of Dongxian Ridge, the cadet battalion was reduced by nearly 200 people, and he made great contributions, and Ye Zhichao was indeed not good at whipping fast cattle again.

"Generals, I will be the east tonight, I wish the generals a victorious start and a triumphant return!"

Li Jingfang laughed and stood up.

The next morning, the Suzak Gate and the Daegyeong Gate of Pyongyang City were opened at the same time, and nearly 7,000 troops of the Pyongyang defenders lined up to cross the bridge of the Taedong River, preparing to sail for Zhonghe.

"Bang!"

In the middle of the bridge, a soldier from Jilin who had just joined the army suddenly misfired.

"Yuβ€”"

This sudden gunfire startled one of the horses of the horse team around him to lose control, neighing on the bridge and rushing left and right, and then squeezed down several Qing infantry and fell into the river.

"Bang!"

A Qing soldier who was squeezed into the bow of the ship panicked, and with a 'bang', shot at the war horse.

As a result, the muzzle of the gun slanted and struck the buttocks of the other horse, which shook off the cavalry on its back as if it were frenzied, and rushed towards the horse team in front.

On the bridge of the boat, chickens and dogs jumped, and the Qing army continued to scream and the war horses neighed and fell into the river.

"it!"

Hao Tiansheng, who was standing by the river, had round eyes and beads, and said in surprise: "Can you still play like this?" ”

"To put it bluntly to you, there is an old saying in my hometown, you are not afraid of losing when you play cards, but you are afraid that your teammate is a pig; That's what these guys are talking about. ”

He Changying sneered.

"Battalion commander, oh, guerrilla lord, how can we Feixi say this? How I haven't heard of it. ”

Mao Chao was unconvinced.

"It's you who are lonely and unheard;"

He Changying said to Shen Zhaoao beside him: "Assemble the team." ”

Soon, in the early morning sunshine, all 876 sergeants of the Korean Aid Army gathered and stood solemnly.

After a tough battle, the reinforcement army has been reduced by nearly one-fifth, and He Changying can't help but feel distressed.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

John set up his camera, and with the assistance of two soldiers, he kept framing and taking pictures.

On one side of the stretcher lay seventeen seriously wounded men who had survived, and thirty-one lightly wounded men who had been temporarily unable to take part in the battle.

At He Changying's strong request, Li Jingfang agreed that the wounded would return to Jinmen along with the Japanese prisoners of war.

"From the first day I entered the Korean reinforcement army, I said,"

He Changying shouted at the top of his voice: "Get promoted and get rich, go to another door!" ”

The huge roar made all the soldiers of the Korean reinforcement army nervous.

"This He guerrilla is really interesting, everyone is carrying their heads to be soldiers and selling their lives, isn't it just to sell to the emperor's family, and want to win a glorious ancestor to be promoted to an official and make a fortune?"

On the gatehouse of Changqing Gate, Sun Xianyin, the commander of the Sheng Army who stayed behind, whispered a private smile to the left and right generals.

Several sentries around him were also surprised, and they really couldn't understand the cadet soldiers below.

In this great victory, the battalion and one post of the Feng army, everyone was promoted and made a fortune, and Ye Junmen gave a reward of 10,000 taels of silver, and none of the surviving soldiers had twenty or thirty taels of silver in their pockets.

But the reinforcement army below is good, except for him He Changying, who was promoted and made a fortune, he didn't report the names of the rest of the soldiers.

Last night, Ye Junmen gave the aid army a reward of 20,000 taels of silver, but this He guerrilla immediately transferred the silver to the Min Jian Division of Ping'an Dao, asking him to buy grain and dried meat, saying that it was to be transported back to China.

Not a single eldest son will be given to the soldiers below.

Buying cheap grain and jerky in North Korea and calling soldiers to transport them back to China to sell them expensively, how can he really do business as a guerrilla.

Aren't you afraid of being re-referenced by someone to pass it back?

As the saying goes, cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, this He Guerrilla is so arrogant and stingy, it is estimated that the next time there is a war, it is estimated that the foolish will die with him!

Under Changqing's door, He Changying continued to hiss and yelled:

"If you can't figure it out, if you want to leave, I, He Changying, will immediately send the soldiers three hundred taels of silver, one thousand taels for the platoon commander, and three thousand taels for the company commander, and ensure that you sit in the same position in the Renzi Army; But! Since then, it has never had anything to do with the Korean aid army; If you want to go, stand up now! ”

"Shhhh

Everyone on the Changqing Gate gasped, this price is not low!

These nearly 1,000 people are picking, where did he go to steal so much loose silver?

However, to their disappointment and puzzlement, none of the soldiers stood up to take the money and leave.

The Sheng soldiers on the city tower looked confused, could it be that this guerrilla has a demon method that can deceive people's hearts?

I think it must be.

Three hundred taels of white silver, in exchange for Lao Tzu, I bah, I don't take it back to be a rich man with a wife and children and a concubine, and a fart soldier!