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This real slave has a very hard mouth, and Zhang Pan has spent a lot of means, but he has not obtained much useful information. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Pan was a little angry, and couldn't help but come up with some ruthless means, Li Yuanqing hurriedly grabbed him, "Brother Zhang, just don't talk about this." It's not beautiful to kill him. Without the king butcher, how many of our brothers still have to eat pigs with hair? ”

According to the practice of the Ming Dynasty, on the battlefield, those who capture the first level of Tartar can be promoted to three levels.

After the end of Wanli, the Jurchen disaster gradually surpassed that of Mongolia, and the Jurchen real slaves were the most important.

It can be said that in this era, the value of real slaves is even comparable to that of giant pandas in later generations, especially living real slaves.

Because the imperial court desperately needs this kind of thing, drag it to the entrance of the vegetable market, inspire, and set an example.

When it comes to the positions of Li Yuanqing, Chen Zhong, and Zhang Pan, they are already garrison titles, and the role of a real slave may no longer be like ordinary soldiers, and there is no doubt about winning the lottery, but it is also a merit that can be used, especially the real slave who is alive, or the real slave of the Yellow Banner.

At this point, the Guangning Army has been destroyed, and Mao Wenlong is about to become the banner of Liaohai and the hope of millions of Liao people, so Li Yuanqing does not attach much importance to these achievements.

As long as Mao Wenlong is there, there will be a big tree, and the so-called merit is not to be captured? The key is to get personal benefits and strengthen your own strength.

But Zhang Pan and Chen Zhong's side are different.

From Guangning to Zhenjiang, and now, although they have made a lot of achievements, they have not been able to get their hands on the actual achievements.

Just like the singers of later generations, there must be works that can stand the test.

In Jinzhou's predicament, Zhang Pan not only had to explain to Mao Wenlong, but also to the imperial court, and even more to his sons and daughters.

Finally, he has such a little merit, if he wants to kill this real slave, the weight of this merit will inevitably be discounted.

In the future, even if there are internal contradictions, it will be the same after all. Especially an old man like Zhang Pan.

Although Li Yuanqing does not plan to integrate with Zhang Pan, for this kind of man, if the conditions permit, he can pull him, so he naturally wants to pull him.

Zhang Pan also understood what Li Yuanqing meant, but said hurriedly: "Yuanqing, don't say anything about this dog's day." We're going to have to go through a lot of work. Compared to the lives of our sons, what is this dog tartar? ”

Li Yuanqing smiled, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, let's go eat something first." ”

Zhang Pan saw Li Yuanqing's appearance in his chest, thinking that Li Yuanqing had a good idea, although he was still a little tough along the way, he was already somewhat convinced of Li Yuanqing's methods, so he didn't refute, nodded, and walked out of the door with Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong.

This ferry is both a ferry port and a post station, the location is critical, and there is a lot of inventory.

How could Li Yuanqing and the three of them be polite to the Tartars? Naturally, it is all as ordered.

The dinner was sumptuous, not only chicken, duck and fish, but also half a venison, and both officers and soldiers were able to feast on it.

After dinner and the defense was arranged, Li Yuanqing, Chen Zhong, Zhang Pan, and several confidant officers under the command of the three gathered together to discuss tomorrow's battle plan.

At this time, the Guan Canghai side of the remaining fleet had already received the news and was speeding to the ferry.

This is mainly because at the same time as the main force of Li Yuanqing's three main forces marched, there were also small boats following on the river, which could spread the news to the fastest extent.

Not surprisingly, before the time of the child, Guan Canghai was able to lead the fleet to the ferry area.

Li Yuanqing spread out the simple map drawn by the scouts and explained to everyone: "According to the news of a few Han army banner soldiers under the command of this real slave, tomorrow, this army of people with a yellow flag will be able to arrive. Although we don't know the details of this team now, the trophies of the Yellow Banner should be very rich. There were less than 10 boats and few sailors. According to these Han soldiers, the sailors were hired by the surrounding Han people, and they came early tomorrow morning. There are also fishermen who bring boats over. However, now the ships in Liaodi are basically in our hands, and I estimate that even if there are ships, there will never be many. ”

Li Yuanqing's analysis was very detailed, and everyone nodded.

Although Houjin is almost invincible on land, they have an instinctive awe of the sea.

This maritime ban policy can certainly help them stabilize their rule over the Liaodi land, but along the coast, they are powerless.

When the old slave led the army to break through the defense line of the Sancha River and the Liao River, it was in the freezing period, and it did not take much effort to cross the river, but at this time, the river surface thawed, and they had to spend some effort.

Since Mao Wenlong's surprise attack on Zhenjiang, most of the boats in southern Liaoning, except for those looted by Mao Wenlong, have been destroyed by Houjin himself.

Li Yuanqing said with a smile: "That's the case, let's take care of these sailors and ships." ”

Zhang Pan also understood what Li Yuanqing meant at this time, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Yuanqing, if this is the case, then we have a lot of leeway." Tell me, what exactly are you going to do? ”

Chen Zhong also reacted, "Yuanqing, I can say it, this time, I must take the lead." ”

Li Yuanqing smiled, "Don't worry, two elder brothers, according to the time of this Zhenghuangqi Zhennu, this team will arrive tomorrow afternoon at the earliest." We still have plenty of time. You can carefully arrange the specific plan......"

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The night passed silently, the sun rose from the clouds, and the soft sunlight spread on the ground, slowly nourishing the withered things with a trace of vitality.

This ferry station also ushered in a new day.

The courtyard has been cleaned very clean, almost spotless, and a few 'Han Army Banner soldiers' are working hard to boil hot water next to a few large cauldrons in the courtyard, and there are people killing pigs and sheep next to them.

Everywhere is the appearance of hard work to prepare and welcome the master.

The only difference is that on the west side of the river, there are more than a dozen small boats, and 3 or 40 sailors, who are bored on the shore, waiting for the master to send work.

Li Yuanqing, Chen Zhong, and Zhang Pan also changed into the clothes of Han Army Banner soldiers at this time, and stood by the ferry, 'monitoring' these dozens of sailors, ready to send them out at any time.

At seven or eight o'clock, many fishermen and sailors converged towards the ferry.

They are all Han Chinese, and they are received and arranged by Guan Canghai.

The common people don't say that they see real slaves, but they see the 'Han Army Banner' soldier Guan Canghai, and they have to nod their heads, for fear of provoking the soldier master and causing death.

Soon, these fishermen and sailors were gathered on the banks of the river.

In a short time, there were more than a dozen small boats, and there were already more than thirty boats by the ferry, and seventy or eighty sailors were laborers.

Li Yuanqing and the others had simple money rat braids tied up on the back of their heads, and they wore thick fur hats on their heads, the weather was still very cold at this time, and if they didn't take off their hats, it would be difficult to find the abnormalities.

It's almost noon, and there is still no movement in the direction of the other side, Chen Zhong can't wait any longer, and said in a low voice: "Yuanqing, could there be a mistake in the information, these dog Tartars can't come over today?" ”

Li Yuanqing smiled, "Brother Chen, don't be impatient." I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. ”

Zhang Pan's mood was already much brighter at this time, and he also smiled: "Lao Chen, what are you anxious about?" The meat is almost in the pot, so why should we rush at this time? ”

Chen Zhong said unhappily: "You two, you are really full and don't know how hungry men are hungry." I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. ”

Li Yuanqing and Zhang Pan looked at each other and smiled, and the sky gradually became clearer.

The climate here is very different.

It was very cold at night, but at noon, there was a hint of heat, and Li Yuanqing and the others stood under the sun, wrapped so tightly, it was uncomfortable, and they had begun to sweat.

When the three of them were bored and about to fall asleep in the sun, there was movement in the direction of the opposite bank.

A few horses galloped to the river, and screamed at the riverbank.

At this time, it was the peak of the old slave, although the old slave himself was extremely familiar with the Chinese language, he was born as Li Chengliang's godson, but in the Houjin Dynasty, it was mainly based on slave language, and there were many real slaves who could speak Chinese, but in order to show their master's status, most of the real slaves were still proud of speaking slave words.

Only a majestic and strategic hero like Huang Taiji admires Han culture very much and mainly speaks Chinese, but at this time, on formal occasions, he does not dare to be rash, and he still mainly speaks slave language.

At this time, when they saw the person on the other side, Li Yuanqing and the three of them were shocked.

Zhang Pan hurriedly glanced at a real Han Army Banner soldier next to him.

Yesterday, Zhang Pan's methods against the real slave had little effect, but it scared these Han army flag soldiers into peeing, and Li Yuanqing made a lot of money, and this Han army flag soldier had to serve obediently.

The Han army flag soldier also chattered a lot, and the opposite side replied.

He hurriedly said to Li Yuanqing: "Master, the master on the other side, no, the dog and tartar on the opposite side should prepare hot water and mutton, and their big master will take a bath here." ”

Li Yuanqing glanced at Chen Zhong and Zhang Pan, and the spirits of the three of them were lifted.

Big master?

Even if there is a problem with the translation of this Han military flag soldier, at least, there may be a big man in the Zhenghuang Banner Department opposite.

Otherwise, with the virtue of the Jurchens, who would be thinking about bathing again?

"You tell them it's all ready. They can cross the river at any time. Li Yuanqing whispered to the Han army banner soldier.

"Yes." The Han army flag soldier hurriedly chattered on the other side again, and the other side also responded, he hurriedly said: "Master, he said that the dog Tartar will arrive in half an hour, and he wants us to drive the boat over first." ”

Li Yuanqing nodded and said in a low voice, "Ask who their big master is?" ”

The Han Army Banner soldier was stunned, his eyes were full of horror, but he didn't dare to disobey Li Yuanqing's intentions, so he could only ask hard.

After a while, there was a response from the other side, and the Han army flag soldier hurriedly whispered: "It's the big master of the yellow flag, Hu Erhan." ”

"Huerhan?" Li Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, didn't he say that it was the people of the Yellow Flag? Why did you make it into a yellow flag again?

Zhang Pan knew about Hu Erhan, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly whispered to Li Yuanqing: "Yuanqing, this is really a big fish." He is a close confidant of the old slave, a confidant, a veteran with a yellow flag, and has more than 10 Niu Lu under his command. On the same day, outside Shenyang City, it was he who killed He Shixian with his own hands. He was promoted to the rank of first-class chief officer by the old slave. ”

Li Yuanqing's eyes narrowed slightly, this is still feng shui in turn.

The compilation of the Houjin is too complicated, and it is difficult for the Han people to figure it out, but whether he is a yellow flag or a yellow flag, it is the flesh of the old slave's heart, and when they get to this river, they can't have the final say.

"You tell them that we're going to raise the reception level right away, and they can cross the river later."

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