Cassiti was returning to the tribe in a dream, and his wife and concubine were preparing food for him, and the smell of the food made him salivate, and he picked up a knife and was about to move on a roasted whole sheep, when he suddenly woke up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When he opened his eyes, it was his guards who were pushing him hard, and Cassitian was furious, and he was about to get angry, well, no, it was so noisy, and there were screams.

Cassiti turned his head to see a dozen or so men in iron armor slashing at the clan soldiers at the entrance of the threshing floor.

Cassiti was excited, when did the cavalry of the Ming people appear, and it was still a full-armored iron horse.

He hurriedly took the spear handed to him by the guard, ran to the place where the horse was bolted, and threw it in place without caring about any iron armor.

Along the way, Cassiti struggled to run for his life, which was the fastest dozens of steps in his life.

He finally mounted his war horse, and several guards also got on the horse, and at this time, more than ten cavalry of the Ming people had cut down more than ten clan soldiers who were blocking them and rushed towards them.

Kasiti was furious, from morning to now, he led the soldiers to burn and kill the Ming people, but now it is in front of him, so many people have died.

He looked around and found that there were more than twenty guards who had already mounted their horses, he roared, urging the war horses to rush towards the Ming people, what danger was left behind, he still had more than twenty people, if he ran away, what face would he have to lead the clan in the future.

Lao Hu took the lead with a big sword, and his armor leaves were already splattered with the blood of the Anui people, making Lao Hu more like a fierce god.

The Anui who fought with him gritted his teeth and stabbed Lao Hu in the chest, and Lao Hu played a teleportation. Pingbai shifted his body to the right in the saddle. A spear pierced the air. Just took away a few nail leaves.

Lao Hu's big knife swung out from the side, but when he heard a snort, he almost cut the Anui into two pieces, and a large amount of blood sprayed out, splashing Lao Hu's face.

Lao Hu wiped a handful with his left hand, rushed forward, and an Anui man in front looked at Lao Hu with a knife, and Lao Hu blocked with a knife. With a bang, both of their knives were knocked open, and the two horses staggered.

The next Anui stabbed with a shot, and Lao Hu blocked it with a knife, because it was too late to block it just now, but it was only scratched partially, and the spear pierced Lao Hu's ribs.

Lao Hu roared, his steel teeth bit his lip, and he clamped the barrel of the gun with his left arm. The other man let go of his spear, and the two horses staggered.

Behind him, Lu Mingde slashed the Anui who had lost their weapons under his horse with a single sword.

Lao Hu rushed to Cassiti. One of Cassiti's guard sabers slashed at Lao Hu, and Lao Hu used up his remaining strength to block the saber, and the big knives of the two made a loud noise, and they both flew out of their hands.

Cassiti on one side roared and plunged his spear into Lao Hu's chest.

Lao Hu's consciousness was already blurred, he subconsciously grabbed the gun with his right hand, and the darkness in front of him slowly fell.

"Old Hu." Lu Mingde's eyes were split, and he swung his sword and rushed towards Kasiti.

Cassiti twitched the spear but didn't twitch, so he had to let go helplessly, and just pulled out the saber, a big knife slashed down the mountain with a whistling sound.

Before Kasiti could raise his saber, he was cut in two by a saber and a man, and the Benghazi patriarch never dreamed that he had been aggrieved for several years, and had just begun to take revenge, and he, the chief, would die in this humble village.

One of the guards behind Cassiti stabbed Rumingde with a red-eyed shot, and Rumingde only had time to smash the spear away with the hilt of his knife before another guard swung his stick at Rumingde.

Lu Mingde didn't have time to block anymore, but fortunately, a general next to him blocked it with a spear, and with a bang, the big stick still hit Lu Mingde's back.

Lu Mingde spurted out a mouthful of blood, he resisted the pain and swung his knife to the next enemy, the two horses staggered, he swung the horse chopper and slashed the Anui, but he did not have the strength to pull out the horse chopping knife.

Lu Mingde's war horse rushed forward, but he fell into a semi-coma, his body rose and fell with the running of the war horse, and finally his only consciousness told him to use his hand to protect the neck of the mount, and it was dark in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Mingde heard someone next to him shouting to him, he opened his eyes with difficulty and found him lying on the bed at home.

Mrs. Lu and Lu Ping on the side shouted to him with tears on their faces.

He responded with a smile and a weak voice, sighing in his heart, it turned out that he was not dead, and it was good to be alive.

After a few days of cultivation, he was able to barely be helped to get out of bed, and he estimated that there was something wrong with the bones in his back, and his heart hurt when he moved.

In the past few days he learned that three of the eleven of them had been killed and five wounded, and that more than fifty Anui had been killed, and that the rest of the Anui had fled in all directions.

There was no trace of the Anui in the vicinity of the village, and there was no news of the Anui in the vicinity.

The villagers were already able to go home and have their own activities, and the 500 cavalry sent from Huadu had already passed through here and headed northeast to exterminate the other Anui.

In other words, the Anui attack ended as soon as it began, and the news of Kashiti's murder was brought to the other tribesmen in the pass by the fleeing tribesmen, and the Benghazi people collapsed immediately.

The tribal ruler is the patriarch, and if he dies, then the next step is to fight for the throne of the patriarch, which is related to the interests within the tribe, but it is much more important than the conquest outside, so these clan soldiers returned to the north through the mountains and mountains, and the family is uneasy, not to mention anything else.

They destroyed more than a dozen villages, and the Ming suffered hundreds of casualties, and the impact was in the northeast, and there was almost no impact in other places.

However, after receiving the report, Wan Ji of Huadu was furious, and he immediately issued an order to kill, and after the end of the Ten Victories, he immediately crusaded against the north, and his order was that the Anui in the north should not stay, as a warning to the enemy with the North Hua.

The reason for Wanji's anger is because every village has soldiers who have joined the garrison to fight for Beihua, they fought for the country, but their homes were burned down, and their relatives were killed.

He immediately ordered the last 500 cavalry of Beihua to go north to find the enemy and annihilate it, and asked the county magistrates in the northeast to send officials to bring money and grain to help the burned villages, and be sure to build the destroyed homes.

Compensate for the casualties caused, and in any case, give the soldiers who went out on the expedition a comfort.

At the same time, the villagers who fought bravely against the Anui people were rewarded, and those who made outstanding contributions could enter the Beihua Martyrs' Shrine.

Fortunately, soon after, the eastern war report came, ten victories, ten victories and dumb victories, more than 10,000 enemies were annihilated, the Matsumae Domain, the Shikachi Hao clan were all wiped out, more than half of the Shikachi Anui coalition army was killed, most of the Mutsu Allied army was killed, and the remaining more than 2,000 people surrendered, and the ten victories were determined.

Now Ma Quanfu is leading the whole army to pacify the forces of Shisheng in various places, and the progress is quite smooth, and the violent victory of the Ming people in this big war has almost destroyed all the opposition forces of Shisheng, and there is almost no organized resistance.

Bai Shidi had already converged with Ma Quanfu to control the situation together, because Zhao Lie, in order to quell the resistance of the Anui people, ordered that according to the strategy of the northwest Ezo land, as long as there was no resistance, acres and seeds would be allocated, and people would be sent to teach planting.

However, it is absolutely forbidden for large tribes to gather, and small tribes can live in clusters, so as to prevent them from being too grouped and interfering in governance.

Of course, Zhao Lie did this because he learned from later generations, how Ryukyu was pocketed by the Japanese state, that is, recognized, educated with culture, and finally let it slowly dissolve and resist.

After all, violence is not everything, even if there is no violence in this year.

Of course, Wan Ji also knew that the hard days had just begun, and there were already tens of thousands of Denglai refugees in Fangmao Harbor who were about to take care of their bodies waiting for Xiang Shisheng to operate, and waiting for one more day was a matter of how much rice and grain would be consumed.

The early development of the acres of land means that the output will be produced one day earlier, and Beihua will also unload the burden as soon as possible.

He immediately sent someone who knew Gu Wuyue of Fangmao Harbor, and he could transfer the refugees to Huadu.

Huadu has built a refugee camp at the west foot of Shisheng Lianfeng, so that the refugees will raise there and then step into Shisheng, after all, the direct journey to Shisheng is too long, I am afraid that some old and young support is insufficient, and now Beihua Dingkou is precious and cannot afford to lose.

When the refugees arrive at Tokachi, they will be allocated acres, and Wanji trusts Bai Shidi and the clerks he commands.

Of course, the work will never be easy, in other words, who is not difficult, he Wanji is in charge of the overall situation, Gu Wuyue is working hard in Fangmao Port, no one wants to be light.

Three months later, in front of the newly built Huadu Martyrs' Shrine, more than 1,000 people gathered here to pay tribute to the soldiers and people who died in the northeast, in the Shisheng Peak, and in the Shisheng Plain.

Wanji Baishidi presided over the sacrificial ceremony, and they presented tributes to the fallen soldiers and civilians on behalf of the Beihua Government Office and the Broken Army, and offered the first pillar of incense in the main hall.

After them, many of the families of the fallen soldiers continued to offer incense in front of the tablets of the soldiers in the main hall.

Lu Mingde took Lao Meng and Lu Ping to incense in the main hall.

Then they came to the gentle slope behind the Martyrs' Shrine, which was the burial place of a group of fallen soldiers and civilians.

walked up the three steps, walked more than ten steps to the right, and came to the five cemeteries connected together, which was the residence of Lao Meng and the other five.

Lu Mingde personally placed the three animal sacrifices and melons and fruits in front of the five tombstones, poured spirits, and lit incense and candles.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Lu Mingde has come to visit you, tell the brothers that half a month ago, the Yidi in the north were wiped out by the Broken Army, and more than 10,000 Yidi were left alive, and they avenged you."

Speaking of this, Lu Mingde gritted his teeth, for the death of more than 10,000 old and young Yidi, he will not shed a tear, the sentence of the Broken Army is good, although those who commit my strong man will be punished even if they are far away, it is good to kill,

"The brothers killed the enemy chieftain in the village, so that the offensive of the Anui people was dispersed, and the adults of Beihua designated the brothers as martyrs, and rewarded each of the brothers with a hundred silver dollars and fifty acres of land, rest assured, Lu Mingde will definitely choose a good son for the brothers, inherit the incense of the old brothers, and pass on the surnames of the brothers."

Speaking of this, Lu Mingde and Lao Meng Hu's eyes were tearful and sprinkled the liquor in front of the tomb.

On this day, the crying continued for a long time in the Martyrs' Shrine. (To be continued.) )

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