After Shen Lian finished speaking, he gave a military salute to Yang Tingjian, and then hurried to prepare. Yang Tingjian then arranged for Lu Jianxing:

"Lu Qianhu, you immediately prepare more meals and go to the prisoner camp, just like our soldiers!"

Lu Jianxing is not so nonsense, Yang Tingjian said that one is one, Lu Jianxing is to implement it to the letter, people like Lu Jianxing can rest assured, of course, Lu Jianxing also has shortcomings, more than calm, and not enough innovation.

"Prepare immediately."

After Lu Jianxing heard Yang Tingjian's order, he immediately put his feet together, and after giving a military salute to Yang Tingjian very standardly, he walked out of Yang Tingjian's tent to do business.

"Le Yichuan, now there is a very important matter entrusted to you, you immediately go and ask Jinong to write a warrant, that is, let his tribe immediately follow you and migrate to Huyukou."

"My lord, would this Jinong write such a warrant?"

"Hehe, you kid, you want to break the casserole for everything, let's tell you about it! Jinong has now been captured by us, and his people and possessions will be immediately divided among other tribes, and this is what the grassland looks like.

Therefore, Jinong is absolutely unwilling to let his subordinates fall into the hands of other tribes in vain, so that even if Jinong returns to the grassland, he will have nothing of water dogs, and these subordinates are his Jinong's chance to make a comeback.

We are proposing such a method now to help him save his subordinates, but are we protecting his subordinates for him?

Of course not, but to provide us with a steady stream of cavalry and war horses, our cavalry has been trained for three months, and the result is still infantry, which is simply too big a gap compared to the Mongols who grew up on horseback.

That's why the official wants to control the tribe of Jinong, one is their war horse, and the other is their young and strong cavalry, and the official is not greedy, as long as he guarantees five thousand cavalry, it is enough, and as for their salary, the official will not have the slightest deduction...... Hey. ”

"My subordinates understand, I'll go and gather the cavalry."

"Well, you're ready to go on the expedition, we need to lead the way."

Now Le Yichuan is confused, what is this "leading party"!

"My lord, what is this leading party! The subordinates don't understand, and they are afraid that they will miss a big thing. ”

"The party that leads the way, that is, the one who "leads the way" when the enemy comes in - you will understand later, you also go to the feast! ”

"My subordinates understood."

……

Lu Jianxing first went to the gang's camp, the gangsters were preparing meals, Lu Jianxing found the head of the gang, and after telling him Yang Tingjian's order, the head of the gang immediately said that he would do his best to prepare all the meals, but he needed to add a little more help.

Isn't it easy to get people? Lu Jianxing immediately went to transfer a team of 100 households to help. The marching stoves of the new army were built on four-wheeled carriages, and even the pots they used were poured of steel, imitating the style of pressure cookers of later generations.

It's just that the airtightness is not very good, because there is no rubber ring at this time, but a gasket made of cotton strips, but this kind of primitive pressure cooker is not comparable to any kind of big iron ear pot, cooking a large pot of rice for a maximum of twenty minutes, even on the plateau.

An hour later the captain prepared the meal, all in large wooden barrels, loaded on a four-wheeled carriage, and then dragged to the camp of the Mongol prisoners.

The Mongolian captives lived in their own tents at this time, and after Yang Tingjian cleaned up the battlefield, these necessities were immediately returned to them, which made those Mongolian prisoners very grateful, but now it is the weather in December, and the area around the Great Wall is even colder, and if you don't live in a tent at night, you will freeze to death.

As a surviving Mongolian soldier, Wu Ri was always terrified, for fear that the Ming people wearing full-body plate armor would slaughter them like cattle.

All the Mongols who surrendered, like Wuri, were full of fear of these Ming people, and did not dare to resist in the slightest. The Mongols are really good at this, they revere the strong and worship the strong.

When those Ming people invited all the thousand households and hundreds of households to the banquet, Wu Rigen's mood was not so nervous, if these Ming people wanted to kill the prisoners, they would not "treat" their chief like this at all.

All right! This "kindness" is slaughter, Yang Tingjian's meaning is very clear, either to Lao Tzu as a leading party, or to go to the immortal sky, Daming does not have much food to feed waste.

Wu Ri was just a Mongolian soldier, and of course he was not qualified to attend the banquet. All the Mongolian soldiers who could not attend the banquet were formed according to the general flag, with 50 people in each general flag and two small flags.

These Ming people are really tormenting, and after all the Mongols are in formation, those Ming people let them dig toilets, as long as someone dares to defecate in the open, they will definitely be whipped, after a few Mongolians with poor memory were whipped a few times, other Mongolians did not dare to defecate in the camp, but obediently went to the toilet they dug for convenience.

Wuri is more obedient, so he has not been beaten, but he is already so hungry that his heart is close to his back, this has been fighting since the morning, and now it is evening and he has not eaten a bite of food, how Wuri hopes to have a white-flour bun at this time! If anyone gave him a fragrant bun, Wu Ri swore that he would treat that person as his ancestor.

Wu Ri also understood his identity as a prisoner, even if he came according to the rules of the grassland, the victor would not give them any food tonight for fear of their resistance, and they could not resist if they were hungry and had no strength, anyway, the rules of the grassland were like this.

Suddenly, the smell of rice came from the camp not far away, and the smell almost made Wu Rigen bite off his tongue, and Wu Rigen's saliva flowed out unconsciously.

All the Mongols who were in the same tent with Urigen were "cooing" and swallowing, and all of them wanted to get out of the tent to look at it, trying to ask about the scent. But they didn't dare to go out, outside the tent were patrolling Ming people, as long as they dared to run around, they were whipped up.

A little, this fragrance is closer, this fragrance is stronger, Wu Ri's saliva is flowing more and more, and the desire to eat this fragrant rice is getting stronger, Wu Ri swears in his heart:

"Changshengtian testifies, as long as I am asked to eat this white rice every day, then I will follow him with all my heart, even if it is murder and arson, Lao Tzu will not frown."

Suddenly, a gong sounded outside, and several Mongols who could speak Chinese shouted loudly in the middle of the camp:

"Everyone immediately got out of the tent and lined up...... It's time to eat......"