Chapter 283: Kill

Bian enemy's capture is counted.

Not to mention the bulging pockets of individuals, how will the imperial court reward themselves? They are all the commanders of a town, and they hold the title of governor of Jinshi, and in the future, the imperial court will promote themselves to the rank of governor and governor, or the right governor, or even the left governor? The two of them couldn't bear it anymore, and they both laughed wildly.

Since the death of Lu Duchen in the Battle of Julu, the two of them have been in panic all day, and today they are finally in a happy mood and no longer depressed.

Wang Dou also laughed, and suddenly he remembered something: "The two military gates, the matter of reporting success, the last general thinks that it is better to delay it for a few days." ”

Yang Guozhu and Hu Dawei woke up, indeed, they needed time to sort out the harvest properly, at least they had to hide the silver.

And the three lords shall take counsel about the division of the riches, and they shall divide them according to the number of the books.

If it is registered in the account books of the Qing army, even if there are discrepancies, it should not be big.

As for the Qing army-level military materials and other things, we will talk about it tomorrow.

It has been made clear in advance, population, food and grass.

The pigs, cattle and sheep all belonged to Wang Dou, Yang Guozhu and Hu Dawei guessed Wang Dou's thoughts, and they couldn't take care of so much at this time.

Horses and mules, divided equally among the three men, each with eleven thousand.

Yang Guozhu proposed to give the remaining 1,500 horses and mules to Xu Yue'e.

Wang Dou did not object, Hu Dawei glanced at Yang Guozhu and Xu Yue'e, and nodded slowly.

Didn't say anything.

In terms of gold and silver, Wang Dou originally said that he didn't want it, but Yang Guozhu and Hu Dawei wanted to give Wang Dou three percent, but Wang Dou was disrespectful.

And he received eight thousand taels of gold, three hundred thousand taels of silver, and seven thousand pieces of satin. ”

Then he got up in spirit, and he distributed 11,000 horses and mules, including at least a few thousand war horses, and then divided the captured Qing army war horses at least 5,000 cavalry troops in the future, and he could form them.

At this time, it was the middle of the hour, and some of the cavalry pursuing by the battalions returned, and some did not, and the specific results were still being counted.

They had not eaten since breakfast, and they were hungry.

Wang Dou, Yang Guozhu and others ordered to make a fire and make rice, and let the whole army fill their stomachs first.

After the great victory, it was natural to engage in the three armies, and many pigs and sheep were captured, and hundreds of heads were killed in the army to eat and drink.

Wang Dou ordered that the people should also be fed, and each circle point also divided some meat soup and meat, and the army and the people were all boiling.

The 6,000 people can be regarded as "on the battlefield", and Wang Dou made up his mind to train them into the army, so their food was second only to the treatment of the Shunxiang army.

After the soldiers and civilians had eaten and drunk, the civilians were still strictly ordered not to move.

However, under the command of the 6,000 people's troops, they went to the Red Flag Camp to dismantle tents and call for the people in the gathering points in various circles.

When entering the shoe camp, Wu Daben was pleasantly surprised to see that the civilian woman rescued by the officers and soldiers from the camp appeared in the figure of condensed fat, no matter what happened to her, Wu Daben had decided to marry her.

Under the command of the Shunxiang Army, the shacks and tents at the gathering points in each circle were arranged like military camps, digging ditches for drainage and digging and building thatched pits.

They also collected the garbage, dead bodies and other things in the gathering points and buried them deeply.

Many people had already frozen to death and starved to death, and Wang Dou was distressed to find that he had lost at least several thousand people.

In addition, Wang Dou, Yang Guozhu and others all sent a large number of people to various places to make detailed statistics on the population and wealth.

The ordnance vehicles were lifted and captured, and the rank king was also generously divided.

What to do with these captives.

Wang Dou's meaning: "Leave Yue Tuo's son and a hundred slave soldiers to be captured, and the rest of the people" All the slaves were beheaded, and the Mongols were captured in the army.

North Koreans, all kinds of killing.

The Han miscellaneous servants were identified by the captives, and those who did evil were all killed.

The rest of the people will be handed over to the imperial court. ”

Yang Guozhu and Hu Dawei were taken aback, Guo Yingxian also opened his mouth deeply, and Hu Dawei said in a trembling voice: "General Wang, have all these thousands of people been killed?" Yang Guo frantically persuaded: "General Wang, killing prisoners is ominous!" Wang Dou said lightly: "There is nothing ominous, punishing evil is to promote good, and it is to accumulate merit." ”

He said: "On the day they entered the prison, they should have thought that there would be today, and this is their own destiny. ”

His eyes were deep: "The fate I chose." ”

Seeing that Wang Dou made an understatement, it decided the fate of thousands of people, and Yang Guozhu couldn't help but shudder.

Only Xu Yue'e was excited, her eyes were extremely bright, and she seemed to be trembling with excitement.

On the twelfth day of the first month of the twelfth year of Chongzhen, noon.

Not far from the Xuanda camp, countless large pits were dug on the ground, and more than 2,300 captured Qing soldiers tied up with flowers were escorted to the edge of the big pit, and they were executed by the Shunxiang military soldiers.

The victory came too quickly, and many of the new armies didn't have a big battle yet, so let's use this opportunity to let them feel the blood again.

Among the captured Qing soldiers, in addition to leaving a hundred Zhenghongqi bannermen to sacrifice prisoners, there were many miscellaneous servants inside, many of whom were Han Chinese.

They left less than 300 people who had a little bit of their share.

The rest of the people were executed together with those who were under the banner of the Red Banner, the Mongols, the Koreans, and the tribes of the Northeast.

Not far from them, a large number of people from all over the country who had been taken captive were gathered, and I don't know how many tens of thousands of people were among them.

They shouted angrily and threw countless dirt and stones, these Qing soldiers trembled, all of them turned pale with fright, and they were completely free from the arrogance and domineering of the past, and they were vicious.

"The hour has come, execution!" "Execution!" "Put!" The deafening sound of Pai Rao sounded, and hundreds of Qing soldiers were killed in front of the pit, and then hundreds of fire commanders were replaced.

The sound of Pai Rao came one after another, interspersed with the screams or fearful cries and screams of those Qing soldiers.

At first, those people were still shouting that they had killed well, but as the sound of the fire system continued to sound, the thick smell of gunpowder smoke and blood came, and slowly they couldn't scream, all of them were pale, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at Wang Dou.

The cold wind was blowing, Wang Dou stood still, watching rows of Qing soldiers being executed, whether they died on the spot or not, all of them were thrown into the pit by those carrying soldiers and buried collectively.

Yang Guozhu and Hu Dawei and the others beside him did not look very good.

Wang Dou's expression did not move.

After seeing that all the Qing soldiers had been killed, and the soldiers began to bury their corpses, Wang Dou looked at the sky, and the sun was shining.

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