Chapter 1439 Capture the deputy envoy
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The defeated soldiers were everywhere in the mountains, and Li Jia followed her comrades and chased her.
There were many defeated soldiers who had lost their war horses in front of them. They fled with the brigade in a daze, and finally they could only watch the cavalry disappear from sight.
"Give up the knife and kneel down and don't kill him!"
The Ming army was also chasing overwhelmingly. The cavalry didn't care about the Oirats who had lost their war horses, and they just focused on chasing the Oirat cavalry.
"Kneel down!"
Li Jia held a musket equipped with a bayonet and shouted. In front of him was a group of soldiers with different armored robes and different from the Oirats. They surrounded a man with a panic expression in the middle, with a sword facing the outside, and his face was cold.
"This is an elite soldier!"
Qiu Jian, an official from a hundred households, warned: "Don't slack off, raise your gun!"
Li Jia raised his gun and aimed at an enemy, breathing for a long time, and he was sure to kill this guy with one shot.
"Put down the knife! Put down the knife!"
Huergen stretched out his hands and shouted. After witnessing this battle, he had already developed fear of the Ming army's firearms, wishing that all the people ahead would be killed, and then he would surrender.
But the people around him were indifferent.
All the soldiers who followed the mission this time were elite soldiers and were loyal to Halie.
"I'm willing to surrender!"
Huergen walked out with his hands raised. When he walked forward, a soldier Halie waved his sword.
"Bang!Bang!"
After two gunshots, the man fell to the ground with a bang. Huergen was so scared that he rushed over and shouted: "I am the messenger of Halie, I am the messenger of Halie..."
"He is not a messenger."
The fall of his comrades did not make the Halie people timid, and they were not timid either by the Ming army who came around them. One of them was probably the centurion holding his head up and said, "He is not an envoy, but just a despicable guy. The Ming people, can they dare to fight to the death with the Halie's warriors?"
Qiu Jian shook his head, "Boye often said that it is the best way to end the enemy with lead bullets. Don't show off your own bravery, so... a volley!"
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
Fire was opened on all sides, and smoke enveloped the Halie people.
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“It’s a great harvest.”
Dajing was a bit terrifying to watch, but for ordinary people, those spoils were all fat sheep.
"Let all the military households in the fort come out and divide them with the Tatars."
There were mountains of clothes and tents, and all kinds of fragments, so Fang Xing naturally didn't want it, so he just wanted to be a good person and let the military households and the Tatars share it together.
So the cheers were even higher than the shouts in the previous battle, and the Ming army began to count the numbers of people.
"Xinghe Bo, is it that we give more money to our people?"
Taking advantage of the opportunity when Atai went to collect prestige, Wang He asked with some dissatisfaction.
Fang Xing had already seen Li Jia and the others, and the prisoner. He casually said, "You have to have courage. Are these things valuable? There are fewer threats on the grassland. These military households can grazle and increase their income in the future. With the subsidies given by the court, their lives are very good, and the Tatars cannot compare with them."
"Brother, I took a Halie man, who claimed to be the Halie messenger."
Qiu Jian was a little excited because this was a great achievement.
Huergen was pushed out with his hands tied and said flatteringly: "The villain is Huergen, the messenger of Halie. Oh no, he is the deputy envoy, the deputy envoy. I have seen the noble Daming Xing and Bo, long live Your Majesty! Long live the Ming Dynasty!"
"Where is the right person?"
Fang Xing asked.
Huergendui smiled and said, "Just just now, some soldiers were left in the Ola tribe, ready to... uh! ready to pass on the message."
"Are you planning to convey the news of Tuohuan's victory?"
Fang Xing smiled slightly, Huergen quickly knelt down and said, "Dignity, the villain dare not hide it, but Tuohuan is dead, and the Ola tribe no longer exists. The villain congratulates the Ming Dynasty and congratulates the uncle..."
This man was too flattering, Fang Xing frowned and said, "Let Jia Quan and the others take over and interrogate carefully."
Huergen couldn't understand the Ming Dynasty and thanked him very much when he was taken away. In Halie, if he captured his opponent on the battlefield, he would probably have rushed into the pile of prisoners and become slaves, but he received a separate "preferred treatment".
Fang Xing smiled. He knew that even if Huergen gave honest advice, he would be tortured.
"Long live your Majesty!"
The shouts erupted among the crowd that received the spoils, and this is the heart of the people.
Only by constantly moving from victory to victory can a country gather the hearts of the people.
Fang Xing smiled slightly. At this time, the Ming Dynasty was at its peak, and the Halie people were about to become the cornerstone of the Ming Dynasty's move towards the central country...
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"Mr. Marquis, our army has defeated the Ola people. The scout has sent out. Please tell me if the next step is to reinforce Xinghe Fort."
The scout sent news that made Guo Yi hesitate. He found Jin Yu and sighed: "No one knows what the situation in Xinghe Fort is now. I want to go for reinforcements, but His Majesty has no order to come down. I am so worried about my personal worries!"
Jin Yu calculated the time and said, "It's almost done. Your Majesty is decisive in handling matters. He said that there is no reinforcement and will definitely not change. It's just that Xing and Bo are suffering, and they don't know what the situation is now."
Guo Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty is unwilling to break the stalemate. He doesn't want the Ming Dynasty to intervene too early. This marquis knows very well, just... Your Majesty... Alas!"
Zhu Di was violent and proud.
"Mr. Marquis, a messenger has arrived outside the city!"
Guo Yi suddenly stood up and said with a graceful eyebrows: "Go and go and have a look."
Jin Yu smiled and said, "The Marquis is so angry that he can't hold back! He is called a condemned Confucian general."
Guo Yi smiled and said, "What a bullshit Confucian general? On the battlefield, you have to look at swords and guns! Let's go!"
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"Good news! Xinghe Bo defeated Tuohuan in a battle, and the Ola no longer exists!"
More than 500 soldiers escorted the messenger into the Xuanfu Prefecture, and then suddenly stopped. Wu Yue, the leader, shouted: "This official gathered Wu Yue, the Qianhu Officer of Baoshan Guards, and was preparing to go to Peiping to change horses!"
More than 500 people, one person and two horses, this exchange would be more than 1,000 war horses.
It would be impossible if it were somewhere else, but this is Xuanfu. Facing the Xuanfu on the front line of the grassland, there are only more than a thousand horses, that's really not a problem.
"Sir, is Tuohuan dead?"
An official from a hundred households who were welcomed forgot Wu Yue’s request and just asked with a glance.
Wu Yue dismounted and nodded slightly, "Just three days ago."
At this time, a group of cavalry came across the opposite side. When they approached, everyone called the Marquis, and Wu Yue also bowed and said, "I have met the Marquis and the Master."
Guo Yi dismounted and asked impatiently: "How is the battle? How is the Ola tribe?"
Wu Yue raised his head and said, "Marty, Xing Hebo commanded our army and defeated the Oirat people three days ago. Tuohuan died on the spot. There were only more than 5,000 people who could escape. There was no Oirat tribe in this world!"
Guo Yi was stunned, Jin Yu asked, "Let me tell me about the past of this battle."
Wu Yue said: "My uncle ordered the subordinate officials to work hard and use the fastest time to report the war to Peiping. Please forgive me. The subordinate officials will leave two soldiers here."
Guo Yi nodded and immediately ordered: "Change them in a horse!"
After changing horses, replenishing food and drinking water, Wu Yue bowed and roared away with a large group of people.
"Come on, tell me the situation of the battle."
Guo Yi was itchy, and Wu Yue left, and he couldn't wait to know the situation at that time.
After the two soldiers explained the entire battle situation in detail, Guo Yi and Jin Yu were silent.
"Marty, Xing and Bo are so bright in this battle!"
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A few days later, at noon, the cool autumn city of Peking was awakened by the sound of horse hooves.
"Sir, more than 500 people!"
The sergeant guarding the gate quickly drove the crowd entering and leaving to the side, and then nervously put the refusal on the horse, and at the same time someone went to report the news.
Although the small banner official firmly believed that the Ming army came, he always had to make his posture in this matter.
There were shadows in the distance, and the people who were driven out of the city dispersed to both sides, and then waited curiously.
More than 500 cavalry rushed to the front of the horse, and the small flag official shouted: "Can you have a visitor from the Ministry of War?"
Wu Yue did not dismount and said in a deep voice: "Wu Yue, the official of the Qianhu Guard of Baoshan, was ordered to send a report of the war."
After the identity verification, the Xiaoqi official asked someone to turn away and said, "Adults can go in, but others have to wait outside."
Wu Yue nodded and rode his horse in.
The little flag official could not suppress his curiosity and asked, "Sir, did you win?"
Chapter completed!