The king of the magazine, who had a broken hand, interjected on the side. His original intention was to make others not take Ding Yi so seriously, but as soon as he said it, he knew that he was wrong, because every day, there is a night. He finally made a decision: "Special Knowledge, you will take this matter, you go and prepare manpower, if the war does not go well, just do it." "If the war goes well, of course, you don't have to think about Ding Yi's problem, what you have to think about is how to sit in the capital division, transfer troops to the south, and restore the glory of the Great Yuan. After all, Ding Yi is just one person, and it is not enough to compare with the great plans of the country.

"You are Ta An, and when the time comes, go and tell him, there are people in the steppe who will deal with him. I said that I also taught you first, I am still not the Great Khan of the steppe, and there are some things that I can't do. If he is afraid, he will come to me, and I will still teach him to be a captain as I promised! He also instructed Badama like this, not underestimating Ding Yi, and directing Ding Yi's anger after the defeat to Totobuhua in advance, Badama nodded.

He also paused before speaking: "That little sweat of the Duyin tribe is good. He gave an order that he would regret a few years later, "Those tribes that have died and retreated, all of them will be led to the Duyin tribe, and teach the little Khan to take care of his wounds, and after this battle, I will promote him." ”

After losing more than 20,000 men at Deshengmen, almost all the tribes that served as the vanguard collapsed. More than thirty percent of the war losses, basically for the nomads, the collapse is an inevitable result; And more casualties are because those soldiers who retreat have no chance to withdraw from the battlefield at all.

And the Duyin tribe, which only killed dozens of people, is very commendable, they are not cowardly hiding in the face of Zuihou, but hundreds of them have always followed the tribe's little khan, and they would rather abandon the war horse than the ridiculous, rough wooden shield.

He also decided to suspend the offensive first, and he ordered the Warats to start like the Duyin tribe. Make some wooden shields. No one knows how many Ming troops are ambushed around, and no one knows if they will encounter those rockets like a hundred tigers rushing together, those lead ejected from the white smoke.

And the Ming army did not continue to pursue, because if it were not for the ambush, the Ming army would not be sure to face the Warats in the field.

So this day did not continue to attack Xizhimen as in history.

Ding Yi didn't know that he had made a slight change in history because he had Chen San fail to work in the attack on Desheng Gate and make a shield; He didn't know that under his persecution, the Warats began an assassination that did not exist in history, and selected the elite from the hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen in the steppe, and began to form a special forces with the ultimate goal of killing him Ding Rujin - although he didn't know what special operations were. They didn't call this squad a special forces, but there is no doubt that what they were going to do was the special forces thing - decapitation.

Standing behind Yu Qian, he watched the 30,000 iron horses collapse and roll back. Ding Yijue came to the Ming Dynasty and experienced all the things. All the risks taken. It's all worth it. Yu Qian opened his mouth at this time and said: "Rujin, take your people and go to Xizhi Gate immediately, under the command of Liu Dudu of the Right Army." You wouldn't blame the teacher, would you? After sacrificing himself to lure the enemy, he did not leave Ding Yi any time to rest, nor did he send Ding Yi the best opportunity to hunt down the remnants of the enemy to make merits, but sent him to Xizhimen. Even Yu Qian himself felt a little unreasonable, and he said to Ding Yi, "You can not go, I won't blame you for being a teacher." ”

"The student is a selfish person." Ding Yi moved his wrist. Bowing his head and smiling, "Someone once asked me, if Yu dies on the battlefield, what will happen to the people around the students?" What should I do with the people I care about, for the people I care about? The students don't know, the students are very selfish, and the students only know that the battle flag of the Ming Dynasty is fluttering. ”

Yu Qian was shocked when he heard this, he could see that Ding Yi was not trying to please himself or pretending, but a word from his heart, which made him feel that Ding Yi and him were the same kind of people. Yu Qian patted Ding Yi on the shoulder and said to him: "Go ahead, give birth to a son like Ding Rujin." ”

Ding Yi knew how to fool a lie detector, and it was more difficult than fooling too modest.

In fact, Yu Qian didn't understand the truth that was not said in Ding's words.

The truth about his departure from the special forces.

Ding Yi's psychological problems are so serious that he is not suitable to stay in the special forces anymore.

Through many tests, the psychiatrist can determine that Ding Yi likes to kill people legally. Yes, I like it, it's a hobby, not a professional need. During the time he was a criminal policeman, he didn't get the promotion he deserved for a long time, except that Ding Yi didn't know how to run away from the relationship at that time, every case in his hands never saw blood, which was also an important reason.

There are no two words in this, and there is never no blood.

If there's any difference between Ding Yi and a serial killer, it's legal.

There is no question of breaking the law with everyone he killed. In the army, it is a military order; In the police force, it is also absolutely in line with the rules - he will lure the suspect to shoot, and then kill the other party accurately; He would lure the suspect into pulling out a sharp blade, shooting at him, and being filmed, and then he would kill or permanently maim the other person before stopping the attack – just as he did on the grasslands and booby-trapped the herders.

Whether it is an old soldier or an old policeman, they can see the problem, although there is not a trace of fault in the law, there is no doubt that Ding Yi is too bloodthirsty. Although Ding Yi didn't make a mistake, who would dare to guarantee that he wouldn't make a mistake next time because of his thirst for killing? Who can guarantee that one day he suddenly doesn't care if it's legal or not, doesn't care if his hobby will ruin the whole operation?

Sun Bo, the right governor of the defense of Xizhimen, was supplemented by Ding Yi, who was thirsty for killing, and led 700 people. Fortunately, no one in this era would have any special opinion about bloodlust in accordance with military orders and laws. This is a very suitable era for Ding Yi's survival.

More than 200 people who were made into sweatshop line coolies by Li Jiangtou and his apprentices have returned, and brought back all the results of their work on the assembly line. Under Ding Yi's poison, Li not only knew how to turn people into sweatshop coolies, but also made leaps and bounds in his skills, as can be seen from the five small trebuchets he had transformed.

The rocker of a ratchet device allows a trebuchet to be slowly rocked by two people to complete the process of accumulating power if time permits, instead of a few cows or dozens of people pulling and pulling. And now these five trebuchets are placed in front of the Ming army column in Xizhimen, and they are wound.

Ding Yi took off his armor and rode on his horse to look ahead, with Jeddah holding a large flag behind him.

At this time, Ding Yi admired Qian's military ability: Ding knew that he would attack Xizhimen first, and Yu Qian judged this through the battle situation.

But the Warats did not attack again.

The day ended with a great victory for the Ming army.

Jin Wuxi went, and it was evening, when Ding Yi was outside the Xizhi Gate, he heard someone singing the two words he shouted under the city wall that night: "If my body cannot return, you must see it, my soul is the border of the mountain town!" If my eyes are no longer open, you must listen, my spirit, the wind and the flag are sound! ”

Ding Yi couldn't help but be interested when he heard this, so he hurriedly repaired a book with pen and ink, and taught someone to send it to the British government. After a while, the disciple returned quickly, carrying a wooden box on his back, Ding Yi couldn't help but be a little obscene, it seems that she is still somewhat interesting, otherwise she will refuse directly, why bother with herself?

Who knew that the disciple came to the front and put down the wooden box, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it to Ding Yiyi with a smile: "Sir, there is a letter." Then he explained, "The disciple didn't peek, but Xiao Zhangzi's sister wrote it in front of the disciple." "My face was flushed.

Ding Yi opened the letter suspiciously, but saw that there were only two lines and seven words on it: the borrowed thing must be returned; A word.

"What's this called!" Ding Yi slapped the city wall angrily and scolded angrily, "This guitar is the design I gave, the drawings I drew, the tone I tuned, and now I borrow it for use, and I have to emphasize that I have to return it?" By the way, what is the 'word one'? ”

The disciple who was holding back a smile immediately gave Ding Yi an answer, and it was exactly as Ding Yi guessed: rent.

"She said, 'Although my brother and your husband are mentors and apprentices, I don't know him well. Your husband resisted the Tartars and sacrificed himself for the country, and it is really difficult to refuse. That's what she said, and she said some things later, but the disciple couldn't repeat it, in short, she said that she was not familiar with her husband, so she had to tear it up clearly, things could be borrowed, and the rent could not be less. ”

Ding Yi let out a long sigh, looked at the gradually dark sky, and said, "She still can't let go of me after all, do you know?" ”

"Sir, it seems that Xiao Zhangzi's sister doesn't want to have anything to do with you." Even the disciples who went to borrow things could see it.

"Nonsense!" Ding Yi casually knocked on the disciple's helmet, and said to himself with a dead face, "If she is really ruthless, she should give me a good person card...... What is the Good Guy Card? You're too young to understand...... What the? Do you have a baby? You don't need to understand if you have a baby! In short, if she is really ruthless, why not say that the rent is three dollars and two cents? ”

The disciple smiled and said, "This, Xiao Zhangzi's sister doesn't open a grocery store, how can she ask us for silver?" Sir, I want the disciple to say......"

While speaking, the helmet was slapped again, and Ding Yi said to him angrily: "Get out!" A guy who doesn't have any eyesight, looking at you like this, it's not good to be an official, once the war is over, you go back to Rongcheng with me to study! ”

The disciple was overjoyed when he heard this, and kowtowed to Ding Yi on the spot and said, "Thank you, sir, the disciple swears to follow Mr. to the death!" (To be continued......)

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