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When entering the corridor, Zheng Xiaoru felt the murderous eyes of the soldiers of the Eight Banners. This was probably related to the fact that the Han army did not bring money and food to Liaoyang City. At this time, he could not care about so much. From the moment he entered Liaoyang City,

, be careful every step you take next.

Wu Shojin stayed outside the city, which made Zheng Xiaoru feel a little uneasy. He didn't know why Jierharang did this. If Denglai's new army attacked Liaoyang City, it would be impossible for any sergeants to be left outside the city. Jierharang

He's not that stupid to let his soldiers die.

Wu Shojin and Zheng Xiaoru could not predict the sudden change, so they could only accept it and take it step by step.

After walking out of the corridor, a murderous aura hit his face, and Zheng Xiaoru could clearly feel it.

An officer of the Manchu Eight Banners looked at Zheng Xiaoru, who was walking at the front of the team, holding the horse, and spoke expressionlessly.

"On the left is your camp. From now on, you will be stationed at the south gate. I am the commander stationed at the south gate. You must obey my orders. Do you understand..."

Zheng Xiaoru clasped her fists at the Manchu Eight Banners officers.

"Slave understands..."

"Snapped..."

An officer from the Eight Banners suddenly slapped Zheng Xiaoru in the face, which made Zheng Xiaoru stunned.

"You are just a lowly Han Chinese and a slave. Do you still want to be my slave? If you hadn't fought with merit, I would have killed you right now..."

The hierarchy of the Later Jin Dynasty was very strict. The Manchu Eight Banners had the most noble status, followed by the Mongolian Eight Banners. The Han Eight Banners were called the slaves of the Manchu Eight Banners. Entering the Eight Banners Army did not mean that they obtained the status of bannermen.

It is an unusual thing to be a member of the Houjin Dynasty. Wu Shojin and others have experienced it. Once they are promoted and become bannermen, they are qualified to call themselves slaves in front of the Manchus. Otherwise, they are out-and-out slaves.

Zheng Xiaoru had not been promoted, so he could not call himself a slave in front of the Manchus.

Looking at the bewildered Zheng Xiaoru, the Manchu officer had a look of complacency on his face.

"Okay, your task is to guard the south gate, including the city walls, corridors and city gates. You must guard it all day long, and there must be no omissions. If there is any problem, I will directly ask for your head..."

The South Gate is the most important gate of Liaoyang City. Guarding the city walls, city gates and corridors is the most dangerous thing. If the Denglai New Army launches an attack on Liaoyang City, the South Gate will be the first choice.

This means that the Han army will have to undertake the most dangerous mission.

This was what Liao Wenru had expected. All those stationed in Liaoyang were Manchu and Mongolian soldiers. Once the Han army entered Liaoyang City, they would definitely undertake the most dangerous task, which was to guard the city walls, city gates and corridors.

There was no time to rest and adjust. After Zheng Xiaoru entered Liaoyang City, he immediately had to guard the city with his soldiers. They were divided into five teams, each team had 2,000 people, of which 100 people were responsible for guarding the city gates and corridors, and the remaining 1,000 people.

Nine hundred people are responsible for guarding the city wall, one hundred full of Eight Banners sergeants, ten people at the city gates and corridors, and ninety people on the city wall are responsible for commanding the Han army sergeants.

The camp for 10,000 Han army sergeants was a temporary wooden shed behind the south gate, with extremely poor conditions.

In other words, Han army sergeants could only move around the south gate and were not eligible to enter Liaoyang City.

It didn't matter to Zheng Xiaoru. By accepting the task of guarding the city gates, walls and corridors, the goal was achieved. As for the one hundred Manchu soldiers, they could be dealt with without any effort.

As he slowly walked up the city wall with his sergeants, Zheng Xiaoru saw a large number of sergeants from the Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners, lining up towards the city...

The Manchu officers and sergeants who stayed on the city wall looked at the Han army sergeants who walked up the city wall with a look of scrutiny and contempt on their faces. In their opinion, the next days of guarding the city wall, gates and corridors would not be so boring, at least.

They could tease the Han army sergeants, and they could also ask the Han army sergeants to help them do many things.

Zheng Xiaoru walked up to the city wall and spoke to the sergeant beside him.

"There are five people guarding behind each wall stack, fifty people on top of the archery tower, and the rest patrolling back and forth on the city wall..."

Before Zheng Xiaoru finished speaking, a Manchu officer came over, looked at Zheng Xiaoru, and spoke with a half-smile.

"Who are you, an officer of the Han Army? Do you have the right to speak here..."

Zheng Xiaoru was stunned for a moment and saluted the Manchu officers.

"The Han army was under the command of Zheng Dong, the red flag commander, and was ordered to guard the south gate of the city wall, the city gate and the corridor..."

The Manchu officer laughed.

"I've never heard of it. No wonder you were beaten just now. If I hadn't looked down on you, I would have beaten you too. You come to guard the south gate and obey my orders. Do you know when it will be your turn to speak...

.”

After looking at the Han army sergeant who followed Zheng Xiaoru up the city wall, the Manchu officer spoke.

"There are five people behind each wall stack, fifty people on top of the archery tower, and the rest are patrolling back and forth. Don't be lazy. If you are discovered by me, I will not spare you..."

Zheng Xiaoru turned around and was about to leave, and when he went to make arrangements, the Manchu officer snorted softly.

"Why are you so anxious? Didn't your Han army conquer Xiping Fort and make a great contribution? Your pockets are already bulging. How about this? You go get us some drinks and some snacks to go with the food. We get off the city wall and go to

Walk a hundred meters ahead and there will be a shop. Remember to buy the best wine. We have a hundred brothers. Also, from now on, you have to buy wine and sell meat every day. We brothers will eat well and drink well, and we will be in a good mood.

Okay, I don’t want to take action. If we are in a bad mood and our hands are itchy, it will be hard to say..." Calendar

An anger surged in Zheng Xiaoru's heart. In less than an hour, he had already been insulted and teased repeatedly. It's no wonder that when Wu Shoujin talked about the Eight Banners, there was anger in his eyes. What kind of life is this?

, I don’t know how the Han army survived.

In fact, Zheng Xiaoru was not very clear. The Manchu Banner, the Mongolian Banner and the Han Army were all stationed separately. There would not be any intersection on weekdays. Moreover, the officers and sergeants of the Manchu Banner and the Mengba Banner were usually with their families, unless

Only the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty had a relatively strict internal management. Only a small number of Han army officers were qualified to be with their families, and the rest had to wait in the camp.

Even in battles, the Han army rarely cooperated with the Manchu Eight Banners and the Mongolian Eight Banners. This should be the intention of the Later Jin Dynasty. After all, the status of the Manchu Eight Banners and the Mongolian Eight Banners was much higher than that of the Han Eight Banners. If they fought together, it would make them

The soldiers of the Manchu and Mongolian Banners developed inertia, which over time seriously weakened their combat effectiveness.

But this time the situation was different. An unprecedented large-scale battle had been launched. The Later Jin Dynasty encountered an unprecedented serious threat. Following the emergency, the Han army finally fought together with the Manchu Eight Banners and the Mongolian Eight Banners sergeants.

Zheng Xiaoru suppressed his anger and nodded with a smile on his face. In fact, he also needed to take a look around the south gate and observe the terrain. He just took the opportunity to buy wine and meat to check it out.

Slowly walking down the city wall, Zheng Xiaoru walked towards the city...

"Are you a Han Army sergeant? What are you doing here? You are not allowed to enter here..."

Zheng Xiaoru has walked a distance of 150 meters. During this period, there was an open space of about 100 meters, which was similar to other places. The next thing he saw were houses. These houses should have been residential buildings in the past, but they are definitely not now. Zheng Xiaoru saw it with his own eyes

I saw a crowd of soldiers from the Eight Banners coming out of the house.

"I, I am Zheng Dong, the commander of the Zhenghong Banner of the Han Army. I am responsible for guarding the south gate. I came here to buy wine and meat..."

This sergeant from the Eight Banners did not talk much to Zheng Xiaoru. He pointed to a residential house on the right.

"The shops are over there, where you can buy wine and meat. This is a forbidden area and you are not allowed to enter..."

Zheng Xiaoru nodded and headed towards the shop. Being able to run a shop in this area must be a Manchu.

The camps where Manchu Banner and Mongolian Banner sergeants were stationed were less than 200 meters away from the south gate. It can be seen that Jierhalang was not completely confident about the Han army and had strict arrangements on how to defend Liaoyang City.

He bought fifty kilograms of liquor and fifty kilograms of cooked meat in one go, which cost him ten taels of silver. The price was almost the same as robbery. Zheng Xiaoru could only grit his teeth and asked the store owner with a smile to push the wine and meat to the south on a trolley.

Go to the door.

The Manchu officer looked at Zheng Xiaoru and laughed.

"Not bad, not bad. You are quite sensible. Then you can work hard on the city wall..."

The Manchu officers waved to the other Manchu Eight Banners sergeants, and everyone headed toward the city wall with smiles on their faces.

After all the Manchu officers and sergeants got off the city wall, an officer came over and spoke in a low voice.

"General, it seems Wu Shojin is about to leave..."

Zheng Xiaoru quickly walked to the side of the wall and looked at the bottom of the city wall.

Not far from the south gate, ten thousand sergeants have begun to gather again. Dozens of officers and sergeants from all over the Eight Banners are taking command. A few minutes later, ten thousand sergeants began to march towards the south. In less than a quarter of an hour, their troops

The figure disappeared...

The soldiers of the Eight Banners were still eating and drinking under the city wall. This was their territory and they had no scruples.

Zheng Xiaoru frowned and looked at the officer beside him, his face full of doubts.

"Tell me, where did Wu Shoujin and the others go? Could it be to Anshan City..."

The officer also had a confused look on his face.

"General, didn't Jierhalang say that all the Han army sergeants have arrived in Liaoyang City? Why has there been any temporary change..."

Zheng Xiaoru shook his head.

"Forget it, we don't have to worry, the commander will figure everything out. I think it's a good thing that Wu Shoujin can go to Anshan to station. Humph, these damn Eight Banners Tatars, I think you can still be arrogant for a few days, etc.

If you fall into my hands, I will let you live and die..."

The officer next to him also had a hateful expression on his face.
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