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One thousand and fifty-three feather fan scarf

Chu Ying told Mao Wenlong that according to the current situation of the Jianzhou Jurchens, these tribes wanted to escape anywhere, and the Qin Dynasty successfully blocked all their retreat. Therefore, the direction they most likely escaped was the original Changbai Mountain area in the southern part.

That is, the Jurchen tribe of Changbai Mountain, which was conquered by Nurhaci several years ago, separated from North Korea.

Haixi and Donghai are both mortal enemies of Jianzhou. They went there just to seek death. No one liked to be slaves. They ran east and were not crowded. There was a high possibility of starving to death collectively, so they could only choose to run south.

No matter how bad it is, there is a North Korea in the south. In extreme cases, they directly crossed the river and rushed to North Korea, and Daqin and North Korea were in trouble.

Mao Wenlong thought it was the same. It would be better to intercept these Jianzhou tribes in the Changbai Mountain area. If they really wanted to keep running south, not to mention anything else, just saying that they rushed into the Changbai Mountains was not a good thing for the Qin army.

Can we still search mountains, check the sea and arrest Jianzhou?

The spies developed by the Daqin Black Water Force in the Jianzhou Ministry dutifully conveyed the news of the relocation of the Jianzhou Ministry, but there seemed to be something wrong with the subsequent transmission. I don’t know the specific location. At this time, Chu Ying’s instructions were very important.

Mao Wenlong believed in this and ran south around Chimney Mountain. Finally, three days later, he found traces of a large number of people camping.

Some damaged utensils, some torn clothes, footprints everywhere, and feces all over the ground, smelled very bad.

Mao Wenlong walked to a pile of ashes, squatted down and placed his hands on it, and then picked it away with a wooden stick.

"It seems that I haven't left for more than a day. It's definitely okay to chase south along here, but this is definitely not a trace of 400,000 people. I guess they have divided a lot of routes, just because they are afraid that we will be caught up with them."

Mao Wenlong made an accurate judgment.

These people cannot all ride horses, and their speed cannot be very fast. The slow migration cannot be compared with the pursuit of cavalry.

"What should I do?"

A cavalry asked Mao Wenlong.

"What should I do? Just do it! Let him escape a few times, I will only chase him all the way, just chase him. As long as the Jianzhou army can know that there is a fire in their rear, it will be enough. They will not care about who died. As long as they know that there is a fire in the rear, they will collapse immediately."

After Mao Wenlong finished speaking, he turned over and led the army to continue chasing forward. After three hours of chasing, the enemy whistle cavalry finally found a group of Jianzhou troops who were slowly moving south. There were not many men, most of them were young and strong women, their children, and guard knights, with about 20,000 to 30,000.

"Okay! That's enough. The whole army is ready to kill him!"

"Is it annihilation or?"

"No, we can kill as much as we can, we only have two thousand people. Even if there are 20,000 pigs on the other side, as long as we can run away, we can't kill them all, right?"

Mao Wenlong rolled his eyes, and the knight spoke a little embarrassedly: "The last general means that General Chu told us to pay attention to his family and not to be hurt by accident. Should we pay attention?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Don't worry about so much! Kill!"

Mao Wenlong issued a military order.

He doesn't care about Chu Ying's family or something. In his opinion, Chu Ying's words are no different from nonsense. On the battlefield, why do you talk about showing mercy to take care of your family?

What kind of battle is it to fight with your hands and feet?

If they didn’t kill, they were lucky. So what if they were killed?

So what if Chu Ying is His Majesty’s adopted son?

Mao Wenlong really didn't believe that Xiao Ruxun would blame him for Chu Ying. Besides, at this moment, everyone is the enemy, and it's nothing wrong to kill the enemy on the battlefield!

Mao Wenlong really doesn't care.

Mao Wenlong didn't care and even issued a military order. For the army, that is, Mao Wenlong took responsibility for whatever they did, and they did not need to bear the responsibility.

The two thousand elite cavalry were no longer retained, and they instigated the horses under their crotch to sprint at full speed. Such a loud noise quickly attracted the attention of the Jianzhou tribe who were moving south. Under their terrified eyes, the Qin cavalry rushed to death, and the guards were swallowed without any time to react.

The scene was in a mess, with crying, screaming, howling, and cursing. The Jianzhou tribe fled and died, and the men, women, young and old were in chaos. Although the guards wanted to resist, the number of people was far less than that of Mao Wenlong's tribe, and they were defeated with one charge.

The scene was very chaotic, so chaotic that even the Qin army could not maintain its formation. Mao Wenlong ignored it and directly took the cavalry around him to cut melons and vegetables. He didn't know how many people he killed. Anyway, the whole scene was spectacular and tragic.

After the alive Jianzhou tribe could no longer be seen within his vision, Mao Wenlong felt that his arm was too unrestrained to lift it, so he took a breath and stopped killing.

His body was covered with blood, and the war horse was covered with blood, and the smell was so fishy that he was very nervous just now that he didn't feel it at all, but now it smells bad.

Born as a scholar, Mao Wenlong was also a scholar when he was young and received formal Confucian education. Although he was not interested in the Four Books and Five Classics and liked the art of war in Sun Wu, he also experienced the days of reading incense in the house, shaking his head and shaking his head.

So in his heart, Mao Wenlong did not regard himself as a big soldier, but was looking forward to becoming a Zhou Yu-like Confucian general, thinking about the feather fan and the silk scarf, and the demeanor of the mast and oars was destroyed while chatting and laughing, although his demeanor at this moment had nothing to do with Zhou Yu at any time.

He was a maverick man since childhood and was restless when he grew up. When Zhennan Army attacked Hangzhou in the north, he insisted on joining the army despite his mother's dissuasion. He lived in the army for a long time and was full of bold military habits.

Of course, he had to kill people when he went to the battlefield. If he didn't kill people, he wouldn't be called on the battlefield. But after stopping, Mao Wenlong still felt very uncomfortable. His body was covered in blood and it was sticky when he felt it. He was not used to this feeling no matter how long it took.

"I didn't bring any change of clothes! It's so fucking bad luck!"

He cursed hatefully, and Mao Wenlong, who loves cleanliness, had to admit that he was unlucky.

However, looking around, there were no living people. The army harvested a wave of heads. He was quite satisfied with the results of this battle, so he planned to order the arrest of a few living people and give them a few horses to go back to Nurhaci to spread terror to complete his mission. Then he continued to lead his troops in this area to find the remaining Jianzhou tribes.

So soft persimmons are so easy to squeeze. Besides, relying on these two thousand people to drive the Jianzhou troops back. At that time, the main army will annihilate Nurhaci, and his side troops will deal with 400,000 Jianzhou troops. This contribution is enough for him to show his face in front of the emperor and be rewarded.

Your Majesty now attaches great importance to military merits. The first establishment of a new dynasty is the time when a man makes military merits!

Mao Wenlong had long been salivating about military merits. This time he was able to escape from Ma Chong and lead his troops independently. He must seize this opportunity to show his talent.

"Come on, catch a few living Jiannu!"

Mao Wenlong issued a military order.8)
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