Chapter 339 Why work for Ming people!
Wei Liangchen was very embarrassed and embarrassed. He said he wanted to reward him, but he couldn't take out the things. This really detracted from the majesty of the deputy envoy of the imperial envoy and the servants of the two halls.
As for money, there are actually good ministers. Chen Dadao, the governor of Weijialing Pass, gave him 300 taels of silver and two east beads. However, he was honest and reported the account. If he took it out to reward people, he would be afraid that Wanli would be unhappy in the end. After all, this man took it seriously and was just aware of money. He was just obsessed with him. If he lost it, he would probably not have a rest.
No matter how small a fly is, it is still meat. Wanli can write a word for Gao Huai’s Fuyang Store in order to 500 taels. Liangchen cannot guarantee whether he is really a person who is jealous of money.
The imperial concubine has spoken, it depends on how many gifts you, Wei Sheren, can receive. This is a joke, but it is actually full of profound meaning, comfort, encouragement, and high hopes.
A good minister must think twice and act.
If you kill the City God for Wanli, you don’t have to spend money. If you make your own reputation, Wanli will also benefit from it and everyone will be happy. But if Wanli really takes out the money, it will not be cost-effective if Wanli feels it is a loss.
Besides, these gangs of surrendered to the Japanese were also attracted by Wei Liangchen's eyes. He was thinking about how to get a staff from Wanli to place these surrendered to the Japanese, so he would not easily dowry others.
Of course, you have to take your own name and experience it yourself.
However, this is all waiting, and you have to be rewarded if you don’t.
When the sacrificial mouth is opened, how can it be taken back?
Wei Liangchen was anxious and became wise. He took a look at Li Wei. Li Wei subconsciously took two steps back and shook his head repeatedly: "Sir, really, there isn't one."
"I know you don't." Liangchen snorted slightly, staring at Li Wei's flying fish suit.
"This is impossible!" Li Wei was anxious when he thought of something. Feiyu suit was the standard for his Jinyiwei. He was rewarded with this suit and what he wore when he was given the Japanese.
With his lips and teeth cold, Tian Gang subconsciously stood upside down, fearing that the city gate would catch fire and cause harm to the fish in the pond.
"Let me use it first, and I will get you a new one." Liangchen tried hard to squeeze out a smile on his face.
"No, no." Li Wei didn't even do it even if he beat him to death. He lost his official uniform and wanted to eat the one he had when he went back.
"There are so many Jianzhou heads here, so how many are you don't want to get a few? The clothes are easy to handle, but this is not easy to handle." Wei Liangchen began to tempt Li Wei. The Ming army used the heads to calculate the merits. If this matter is reported today, it is border merit.
"This..." Li Wei was a little moved, but hesitated.
"Sir, why don't you use my piece?"
The person who spoke was Tian Gang, who had already started to unbutton while speaking. This made Li Wei so angry that his teeth itched and he hurriedly said, "Just use mine, just use mine." As he said that, he unbuttoned the buttons as quickly as possible, took off the flying fish suit and sent it to Wei Liangchen.
Tian Gang was one step slower, very unresolved. He has been a small flag for many years. The Jinyiwei is not as good as the border army. There are opportunities to promote rewards. It is a carrot and a pit, and no one is taking care of it. You can die with a small flag. After finally encountering a chance to achieve military merit, Li Wei snatched it, and he couldn't help but be angry: What did you do? I want to take it off, so you snatch it.
Wei Liangchen didn't have time to pay attention to Tian Gang's injustice, took Li Wei's flying fish suit and ran to the cheering Japanese surrender, then pointed to the Japanese surrender who was throwing Fei Yanggu's head, threw the flying fish suit to the other party, shouting: "BMW is matched with warriors, good clothes are matched with heroes. This is my Ming Dynasty's personal army flying fish suit. I am rewarded. I hope you will serve my Ming Dynasty happily from now on and be a warrior with great conscience. You understand!"
"I understand, we understand!"
The surrendered Japanese people could understand Chinese language and looked at the flying fish suit in Yamashita Hijiro's hand enviously. Many of them had seen this suit in North Korea and knew that it was indeed a good match for the Emperor's personal army of the Ming Dynasty. Now, the little adults gave this suit to Hijiro, which was undoubtedly the best recognition of their performance.
"My sir's reward, my... hard work!" Hiejiro held his clothes and knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes, kowtowing to Wei Liangchen on his horse.
"I wish to die for the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, and I wish to die for the Lord!" The surrendered Japanese also knelt on the ground and kowtowed, with their butts raised higher than their heads.
"Very good, go."
Wei Liangchen did not dare to look at Fei Yanggu's head in the hands of the surrendered Japanese. He nodded immediately with satisfaction. With a wave of his hand, the surrendered Japanese suddenly became energetic with the team to continue chasing the barbarians who fled north.
Yamashita Hijiro, wearing a flying fish suit, rushed in front, wishing everyone could see him. The Japanese surrendered along the way were surprised to see this. When they knew that it was the reward from the Ming Dynasty, they were all full of energy. Looking at the barbarians who were escaping in the forest, their eyes were red.
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"Where is Fei Yanggu!"
After Master Hong ran out of the road, he found that Fei Yanggu had not followed. Fei Yanggu's personal soldier Ge Shiha told Master Hong about the matter in tears.
After hearing this, Master Hong was stunned for a moment, his expression was painful, and his nose was sore. Not long after, he wiped away his tears with his sleeves and continued to flee with the remaining flag soldiers.
He could not let Fei Yanggu die in vain. Only by returning to Jianzhou alive can he be worthy of the dead Fei Yanggu and avenge Fei Yanggu in the future.
The Ming army and the Japanese slaves followed closely behind, and the Jianzhou soldiers wanted to grow two legs. Their movements were already fast enough, but the Ming army and the Japanese slaves were biting them tightly and could not get rid of them.
Several backward flag soldiers were killed by the Ming army, and fewer and fewer people followed by Taizhu Hong. Fortunately, the dense forest also affected the pursuers. After half an hour, the Ming army and the surrendered Japanese soldiers were gone, but the sound of pursuit could still be heard.
After climbing over the mountain in front, there was a river at the foot of the mountain. Fei Yanggu left several people and dozens of horses there when he was chasing the mountain before.
With the horse, Master Hong can get rid of the Ming army.
The escape all the way made Taizhu Hong and the flag soldiers breathe so much that they were tired. Taizhu Hong, including Taizhu Hong, wanted to stop and rest, but they knew they could not stop. Once the Ming army caught up with him, they would never be able to get rid of him again.
A flag soldier was exhausted and collapsed on the ground. Master Hong wanted someone to help him up and take him with him, but when he spoke, he didn't say anything, and just continued to grit his teeth and move forward.
When the flag soldiers passed by the falling flag soldiers, no one stopped. The flag soldiers looked at their companions who were constantly passing by, biting their lips tightly and saying nothing. He knew his destiny, but he really couldn't walk anymore.
The woods began to grow wider, and the flag soldiers were excited. They had seen the rivers in the distance and even heard the shouts of horses.
"Quick, hurry!"
Master Hong kept urging him to drink, and suddenly, the flag soldiers running in front screamed and fell to the ground, and then an ambush in red appeared.
The Ming people blocked their way!
Master Hong was shocked, and the faces of the flag soldiers also changed drastically. They didn't know how the Mingren came around behind. Many flag soldiers were already desperate, with ambushing in front and pursuers behind, so they could not escape.
Taizhu Hong was very panicked and scared, but he was not desperate. He had a glimmer of hope that he would not give up unless all the roads were gone.
"Kill here!"
Master Hong roared angrily, "The Ming people surrounded us, and we have no choice but to retreat! You all follow me and rushed out one is one! If I am unfortunately killed in battle, the Ama you told me must avenge me!"
"kill!"
After hearing the shouts of Master Hong, dozens of flag soldiers hesitated for a moment, and rushed towards the ambush with all their last strength. As the Eighth Prince said, they had no way out.
The ambush, who was waiting for work, quickly slashed with the Jianzhou soldiers rushing over. More than a dozen Jianzhou soldiers were stabbed to death by the ambush before they even had time to wave their weapons.
The chanting of killing soldiers in the rear sounded again. After Master Hong waved his sword and forced a Ming ambush back, he suddenly found that the other party looked very familiar and screamed: "Talai, why is it you!"
"Brother Eighth, it's me, I didn't expect it!"
The Jurchen man named Talai was the swordsman of Zheng Duo. Before joining the Flying Tiger Army, he was a banner soldier of the Zhenghuang Banner. Because of the unfair rewards, he defected to Jianzhou in anger and became a horse bandit in Liaodong.
Taizhu Hong knew Talai because Talai had caught a young deer for him a few years ago.
"Talai, you are a Jurchen, why do you serve for the Ming people?" Master Hong was shocked and angry. He could not accept that Talai, who was a Jurchen, would kill him as a master.
"Brother Eighth Prince, I am already a wise man!" Talai waved his sword again without any hesitation and chopped his former master.
The Jurchens are not necessarily all slaves from your Aixin Jueluo family!
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Chapter completed!