Chapter 187 Fight to Fame

Soon, the hustle and bustle of the battlefield in Naturalization City stopped.

Although Sun Chuanting looked calm, he pretended to be a Confucian general, holding a teacup in his hand, but his trembling hands were excited and betrayed him.

"Congratulations Admiral!"

At this time, even the Jinyi Guard Guard, who always had a black face on weekdays, knelt on one leg excitedly.

What a victory. Let's not talk about the credit of opening up the territory and occupying the Naturalization City. Just the heads of more than 1,000 Jiannu in the city, this is a great victory that the Ming Dynasty has not seen for many years.

"It's up to the soldiers to use their lives." Sun Chuanting was still a little in a trance. To tell the truth, he felt that it was already his greatest luxury to be able to trick a small half of the Jianzhou people into the city. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

The scouts returned to report that the Jianzhou camp was empty.

"The night is not closed and the scouts are released for fifty miles. Revisit! ”

This is not the time to celebrate, and as soon as you run out of intrigues, you will feel that the whole world is using intrigues.

"The Jin Yiwei is in charge of interrogating the remaining mouths to see where their leading boss is."

"The whole army is dispatched, and the auxiliary troops cooperate, and the city is cleaned up first."

"One mile outside the north of the city gate, pile up the Jingguan!"

"Fang Yuling, Sun Yousu, let's go and have a look."

The streets were littered with unextinguished flames and corpses, interspersed with intermittent wails. The soldiers of the Great Ming Dynasty lined up and pushed neatly from the center of the city to the outside of the city gate. They had no interest in leaving alive, whether they were still wriggling or dead, and they stabbed them over and over again with their spears in their hands.

Followed by a team of Mongol auxiliaries, they directly carried the corpses of the Jianzhou people and threw them into the cart, and wanted to transport them outside the city one by one. The waterwheels of the large river outside the city also began to creak and rattle, carrying the cold water into the city through the secret tunnels. Mongolian women began to wash the streets with large quantities of lime water.

"Pick and choose, pick and choose." After walking more than a dozen steps, Sun Chuanting has returned to his daily state.

"Those weapons were carefully selected, and the good ones with patterns were picked out and put on the side. We don't have anything good here, so we'll just leave these for His Majesty the Emperor. ”

"Don't throw the charred flag, it's not good to use what to build an ox cart, why use this flag. Hurry up and get me the flag back. ”

As soon as people are excited, they talk a lot and chatter.

No one noticed that in a room with a black hole, there was a pair of red eyes, lying on the ground, staring viciously outside. The doors and windows were blocked with thick wooden planks, and there were several Jiannu who had died of blood loss crawling in front of the door. This has taken everyone off their guard.

"Wait for the evening?"

The soldier lying next to Bakr asked quietly. He was so thirsty that he even crawled over silently and licked the sewage that had seeped through the crack in the door.

Bakkel shook his head, he couldn't wait for the evening. After a while, someone would come and open the door one by one, and at that time he didn't have a chance. Now is the time when the other party is most relaxed, and he is waiting for an opportunity.

He had quietly removed the table and other debris that had been blocked behind the plank, and now all that was left was a thick plank that would crash to the ground if he kicked the last top door bar.

A line of soldiers with spears walked past him. They laughed and talked about a hearty lunch, as they mechanically poked their spears in. Next up is the team that harvests the first tier. Their waist knives are special, reflecting a sharp cold light in the winter sun. The head was thrown into a cart, the corpse was thrown into a cart, and then staggered forward.

Next came the stout Mongolian woman. In the old days, they should have been just slaves kneeling under their horses' hooves, and they would not have looked at them again. Although they still look so old and ugly, they are filled with a smile that makes them extremely irritable. A group of people splashed gray-white water on the ground with buckets, and a group of people swept up with brooms made of reeds.

"Hey, Doctor Sun, what do you think this is?"

A woman is supposed to have come to the doorway where Bakr was hiding, holding a necklace made of wolf skins and fangs, with a golden wolf head hanging from the middle. She held it high and shouted into the distance.

Bakir touched his chest, the chest bracelet that the banner owner gave him when he was an adult should have been lost outside in a panic just now.

Then came a crisp woman's voice.

"This is not something that ordinary people can carry, Sun. I'm really not familiar with the things on the grassland. But it looks quite precious. ”

The woman did not take over, but still let the woman hold the necklace.

"The old man hasn't seen it either."

"Report ...... Admiral Sun, the city gate has been cleared......"

At this point, Bakker could already see clearly. A middle-aged man who looked like a general and a young woman in sackcloth with her hands in her pockets stood less than five steps away from her at the moment.

The rest of the guard-like people were standing far behind, probably on guard against emergencies.

He pulled his guards and the two soldiers who were still alive, pointed at Sun Yousu, and made a throat-slitting motion. Then he tightened his long knife and stood next to the top door bar behind the door panel.

Seeing his own soldier standing on the side of the door panel with a short spear, he began to stretch out a fist. And put the fist in the hole in the door panel so that they can see more clearly.

You can't make a little noise at this time.

Fist counting was one of the most commonly used methods when the state was established, both on horses and in military tents. Make a fist with one hand, open it one by one, starting with the thumb, and then close the little thumb one by one.

When they clenched their fists again, it was time for them to strike at their horses.

clenched his fists, shook them in front of their eyes, and unfolded them one by one. When it turned into a palm, it shook again, and then slowly and slowly put it away one by one.

When only a thumb was left, he took another look through the hole. There is no problem, the woman has her back to them and there should be a good chance. That coach should not be a general, and he has no weapons in his hands.

The creeps who had come back to report had already left, and even the women who were cleaning seemed to be carefully bypassing them.

Buckle shook his thumb downward, reminding his own soldiers that he was still counting.

Then he waved his hand heavily, and was about to raise his fist heavily.

Who would have expected that he suddenly felt his legs sinking.

The little soldier who was originally pierced through his chest by his short spear just now hugged his legs and looked at himself with rolled eyes. He opened his mouth wide and let out the last cry of his life.

"Ah............h

In an instant, Sun Chuanting and Sun Yousu were surrounded by dense guards, and everyone didn't care about what was in the house, but now used their bodies to protect their boss.

Bakker was dumbfounded.

The arrow was on the bow, and at this time he couldn't care about the assassination. kicked the creep away, and then kicked the top door bar away.

There was a loud bang, and the door opened.

Buckle straightened his clothes before walking out with his long knife in hand.

"Coach Houjin, Manchurian Houjin Guozheng Blue Banner Erzhen Bakel, please fight fairly!"

Sun Chuanting just looked at him.

"Flee from the battle and give up your comrades, this is the Houjin general?"

"I didn't!" For the first time in his life, Buckle felt that he had been insulted in the greatest possible way.

"If there is no infighting, you plan to hide in a rat hole and be a rat for the rest of your life?"

"You are the commander of the Mongols in the city of Guihua, and I am the Zalan Erzhen of the Manchurian Houjin. Can you fight me?! ”

Bakkel couldn't listen anymore.

"Mongols? I am Sun Chuanting, the governor of the Great Naturalization Guard of the Ming Dynasty. Sun Chuanting glanced at the leader of the brocade guard who had quietly climbed onto the roof.

"Da Ming? Ming people? No way. Bakker was even more annoyed.

"Not bad, you should be ......"

As Sun Chuanting spoke, a huge fishing net fell from the sky and landed squarely on Bakker's head. At this time, the guards standing behind Sun Chuanting began to shoot. With more than a dozen gunshots, the soldiers behind Bakker fell directly to the ground.

Holding the fishing net, the leader of the brocade guard jumped directly from the roof, tightened the fishing net with one hand, and then stepped forward and hit the back of the head directly with an elbow on the back of the head that was still struggling.

At this time, Sun Chuanting walked up and kicked Bakr lightly.

"It's really not bad, you should be the first Daming to capture Zaran Erzhen alive."

"Admiral, my subordinates have dragged people down." The leader of the brocade guard looked at Sun Chuanting with a smirk, and he was still holding the fishing net tightly in his hand.

Sun Chuanting waved his hand angrily.

"Don't get killed, ask about their arrangement, let's see if we can support General Yuan and them." Don't die, he is the only one who owes so many brothers. ”

Then he turned his head and looked at his loyal but dumbfounded head of the guard.

"What are you doing protecting me, don't you hurry up and arrange people, clean up room by room!"

Only then did he look at Bakkel, who was dragged onto the ox cart, with satisfaction. Okay, okay, just with you, even if Lao Yuan fails, as long as he can run back, it will be a great achievement.

Fang Yuling didn't participate in these things, he was pretending to be a soldier who was going to be sent to Beijing to report victory.

All aspects of the forces must be taken into account, and the music made by the master in the back has been torn by him three times, and this time it was not torn off. just snorted and asked him to send the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to Sun Chuanting.

"You go, let Master Sun quickly write the recital of the victory, and wait for the departure here."

"Bring the horses here, three horses for one person, a total of twelve people, what are you doing with twenty horses for me?"

"What?"

"After capturing Manchuria, Kim Zhenglanqi led the troops to lead the Zalan Erzhen? Hurry up and report to Lord Sun, what are you poking in front of us? ”

Also, when I looked up, I did see Bao Enya with a tired but energetic face.

"What else are you poking here? What about the person you are looking for? Men who can speak Mongolian auspicious words are looking for two. What's wrong? I thought that after victory, there would be no business for you. Hurry. ”

Bao Enya couldn't say a word.

"Hurry up, don't look at me and laugh. If you want to laugh, you have to wait until I send people away. ”

He turned his head and carefully decorated the soldiers who were about to deliver the letter.

"Who told you to use this waist knife?"

"I borrowed it from Brother Jinyiwei." The man who spoke looked stupid, and the brocade guard next to him followed.

Fang Yuling kicked on the leg of Jinyi Wei Fanzi.

"What knife did you make, what knife did he make? Do you really not know, or are you stupid? ”

"Yes, like this brother. You will put it where it should be. If the armor is bright, the Luan Yiwei in our brocade guard is brighter than anyone else. How do you compare. I tell you, what is compared is the sweat on his face and the blood on his body. Broken blades and broken spears. Got it? ”

"What's the bulging in your chest?" Fang Yuling had had enough.

"You're not a, what are you doing with this bulging chest?"

The young man smiled embarrassedly, and took out a large bag of bright golden heart glasses wrapped in cloth directly from his arms.

"Our team is saying, this is made of gold by the Houjin people, didn't you say that we can meet the emperor when we enter Beijing this time, I want to dedicate it to the emperor."

Cheng, what else can Fang Yuling say, after a while, the twelve people are fully equipped.

"Remember, you are now the Red Banner Soldiers of the Eight Hundred Miles Rush. On this whole ground, no one dares to compete with you, let alone your way. Even when you arrive in the capital, the gates of the city that they have closed will be opened for you. Remember! The last post station to the capital is Thirty Miles, and after Thirty Miles, even if you die, you will die outside the Jinluan Palace. ”

After speaking, he looked at them again.

"You are not fighting for your merits, nor are you adding glory to you, but over there, there are nearly 300 brothers and more than 900 Mongolian brothers in the Naturalized City lying there. You are fighting for their face, for the future of their wives and children. ”

"Got it?!"

"I will live up to the trust of my lords."

At the mention of the dead brother, everyone immediately put away the hippie smile and agreed in unison. Then he turned over and got on his horse in a uniform manner, although it was not like the honor guards, but the killing atmosphere brought by the battlefield made the whole team look extremely powerful!

"Let's go!"

At the sound of an order, twelve black-clothed soldiers and thirty-six pure black horses and horses unfurled the black and crimson dragon flag, like a black dragon, galloping towards the outside of the city.

At this time, the Mongolian women outside the city who had fled the city of Naturalization this morning in sheep's clothes also returned. They gathered on both sides of the gates, cheering and watching the cavalry ride away. And among them, Tengger and five children were also mixed in the crowd.

When entering the city, the officer on duty at the gate could easily distinguish the strangers who were mixed in with the crowd. The others soon entered the city, Tengger and a few children, and many more women stood alone outside the city gates.

The reports were reported layer by layer, and they were soon reported to Bao Enya and Sun Chuanting.

They walked up to the city walls.

"There may be spies left, and this city is not coveted by everyone. Maybe not the Houjin, maybe the Mongols. "This time it was Bao Enya who spoke.

"The city should also be cleaned up, tomorrow, tomorrow I'll clean it up."

Sun Chuanting looked at the vast grassland, smiled and said simply, but Bao Enya, whose expression was a little ugly, said:

"His Majesty the Emperor has written me a letter, guess what His Majesty said about Naturalization City?"

Bao Enya looked at Sun Chuanting curiously.

"The meaning of my letter is similar to what you just said. However, His Majesty scolded me. ”

"He told me that there will always be only one reason why Naturalization City can stay on the grassland. It is it that brings abundance and stability to the grasslands. Otherwise, without the Houjin people, we should have blown it up ourselves. ”

"In His Majesty's heart, it should be a city that belongs to the Han people, to the Mongols, and to the naturalized city of those who come from afar from the Western Regions. Only trade, only openness, is its eternal spirit. ”

"Also, Your Majesty has agreed to your confession, and has personally signed your confession and the letter of appointment of the city lord. After the beginning of spring next year, you will have to go to Beijing for half a year. ”

“？” Bao Enya looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Starting from this year, every county order will have to study for half a year before the appointment, not to mention this planning city that covers an area larger than a state."

"Alright, now let's let everyone in."

"Close the city gates, today Jin Wu can't help it, it's not worth the soldiers to enjoy two corners of wine each. Everyone in the city added meat and food! ”

…………

The Mongol cavalry, patrolling the edge of the autumn pasture, was like a ghost.

After a night's absence, a huge camp rose up to the west of his camp. There is the banner of the Ming Dynasty and the black dragon flag like a real dragon fluttering on it.

"Check it out!"

The squad in charge of the vigil was terrified. Why did I be lazy once, and there was such a big loophole. Where did these people come from?

When the Mongolian squad hesitated, who knew that the new Houjin scout squad behind him had already rushed straight towards this inexplicable battalion.

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