Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 79 Hundreds of Free Coolies
Wu Keshan looked at Zhao Wen who was rushing up, and hurriedly raised his hands high.

"General, what are you doing?" Wu Keshan looked at Zhao Wen with a smile on his face.

Zhao Wen looked at Wu Keshan playfully, and jokingly said, "What are you trying to do? Grab food?"

"No, we're just passing by." Wu Keshan said hastily.

"Yes, yes, we are just passing by, just passing by." Anda kept nodding his head, and he looked at Zhao Wen carefully, hoping that he did not recognize others.

In fact, Zhao Wen didn't recognize him at all. Although the moonlight was very bright that night, Zhao Wen was not a night owl and could clearly see faces more than 200 meters away.

"Hehe, passing by? Do you think I'm a fool?" Zhao Wen held up the big black star and fired a shot into the sky.Then he shouted to the Tartars: "Get off my horse, or I will kill him."

Looking at Wu Keshan's clothes, speech and behavior, Zhao Wen felt that he should be the leader of this gang.

Otherwise, these Tartars would have left this man and ran away long ago.

Holding the Type 56 light machine gun in his arms, Zhao Daniu fired several shots at the sky and roared angrily, "You all jump off your horses and squat together, or else I'll kill you."

Seeing this posture, the Tartars hurriedly looked at Wu Keshan.

Wu Keshan was pointed to his forehead by Zhao Wen with a big black star, and tremblingly shouted at the Tartars behind him: "Didn't you hear? Why don't you jump off for me quickly? Do you want me to die?"

Those tartars looked at the Type 56 light machine gun in Zhao Daniu's hands, which was constantly spraying flames, and their hearts trembled.

They didn't dare to disobey Wu Keshan's words, and they were also afraid that these Ming soldiers would beat Wu Keshan to death, and they were even more afraid of the weird firecracker in Zhao Daniu's hands, so they jumped off their horses in a hurry.

"Very good!" Zhao Wen looked at the jumping Tartar, nodded, and then greeted Zhao Daniu.

"Daniu, take a few soldiers and tie up these tartars with ropes and string them together. Save another two hundred or so to escort us with food."

Zhao Daniu took Zhao Wen's order, grinned grimly, and led a dozen fully armed Longmen soldiers towards the tartars squatting on the ground.

These Tartars looked at the 56 and a half in the hands of the Longmen Army, and didn't have the slightest intention to resist.

The hundreds of Zhenghuang Banner vest soldiers just now didn't even survive a cup of tea under their hands. Could it be that we still have elite Zhenghuang Banner vest soldiers?

If there were their elites, then Nurhachi would not have pushed themselves to the ground and rubbed them.

Those Jiannu looked at the Longmen Army approaching, and they all obediently let the Longmen Army tie them up.

It’s not good to be dishonest, life is the most important thing, it’s not good if this group of Ming soldiers accidentally shoots their guns and goes off.

Half an hour later, a grain cart pulled by the Tartars, followed by a team of more than 200 tied Tartars, slowly headed back.

Zhao Wen looked at all the Longmen soldiers riding on their horses, and said with ecstasy in his heart: "When we came out, there were only two or three horses, but now we have more than 500 horses, so comfortable!"

Song Hu rode on a horse, carrying a Type 56 light machine gun, and led several Longmen soldiers on horses to the rear.

He fixed his eyes on the Tartars at the back, to prevent them from escaping.

After four or five days of rushing, the convoy was almost at the Great Wall.

The wooden wheels of the cart creaked on the potholed ground.

Wu Keshan pulled a draft horse and looked up at the sun in the sky.

It's almost May now, and the weather is getting hotter.The grass on the grassland has also grown, but it looks a little green and yellow.

The sun above his head exuded scorching heat. Wu Keshan wiped off the sweat from his brow, and said to Li Xiaosan, who was walking in front of him on a horse, "Can you give me some water? I'm dying of thirst."

As soon as Li Xiaosan heard this, he pulled out the big black star that Zhao Wen gave him from his waist, and fired a shot into the sky.

"You still want to drink water? It's a dream, I don't have any water to drink, so please calm down. Otherwise, I will let you be shot." Li Xiaosan glared at Wu Keshan, and cursed viciously.

Wu Keshan looked at the big black star in Li Xiaosan's hand, shrunk his neck, and continued on his way, not daring to say another word.

At the same time, a group of cavalry with more than 4000 people kept searching on the grassland.

"Yiga, what's going on? Where's Wu Keshan Taiji?" A member of the Horqin tribe, Wan Hu, looked anxiously at the Tartar named Yiga.

This Yiga was the personal guard that Wu Keshan asked to inform most of the people behind.

"Strange, Taiji came in this direction. Why can't I find it?"

Yiga looked ahead and murmured in a low voice.

Wan Hu frowned, and pointed the horsewhip in his hand at Yiga, "If you can't find Taiji and the others before it gets dark today, you should be more careful."

At this moment, several Tan Ma who had been released ran back in a panic.

"There is a situation, there is a situation!"

Those Tartars ran wildly all the way, shouting non-stop.

Wan Hu looked at the scouting horses parked in front of him, and asked intently, "What's going on? Are you so panicked?"

"It's not good, it's not good, we found hundreds of corpses that have begun to rot in front of us, and they look like vest soldiers in the yellow flag. Not far from here, there is another battlefield with densely piled up Hundreds of corpses were found, including the corpses of Ming people."

The scouts panted heavily and kept talking.

"Take me to take a look." Wan Hu hurriedly shouted at the scouts, then flicked the whip in his hand, and led the men and horses to rush forward.

A few quarters of an hour later, an extremely tragic battlefield appeared before Wan Hu's eyes.

I saw hundreds of broken corpses scattered all over the ground, and the rotten stench could not dissipate in the air for a long time.

Wan Hu looked at the scene in front of him and frowned, "Where is the other place? Take me there quickly."

He didn't find the men and horses led by Wu Keshan among these corpses, and it seemed that they were all right.

A quarter of an hour later, a battlefield even bigger than before appeared before their eyes.

The ground was covered with layers of corpses, broken human corpses and broken horse corpses mixed together, and the soil on the ground was dark red.

If it weren't for the clothes on the corpse to tell the appearance, I really couldn't tell which party it was.

Wan Hu looked at the corpses on the battlefield, and then at the ruts not far from the battlefield, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

"Taiji is in danger. Hurry up! If we can't rescue Taiji, we will die." Wan Hu hurriedly turned his horse's head and chased towards the west along the rut.

Why did Wanhu think that Wu Keshan was in danger based on these two battlefields?

First of all, when Wu Keshan sent someone to notify him, he had clearly stated that the batch of grain had been found.

So Wu Keshan may have already gone to grab the food first.

Judging from the two battlefields now, the corpses of Zhenghuang Banner vest soldiers all over the ground seem to have about two cattle records.

This shows that Huang Taiji must have sent troops to support them, but judging from the battlefield, these Zhenghuang flags have all been killed.

But judging from the attack on the corpse, it didn't look like it was caused by the troops on his side at all.

In addition, there were no troops led by Wu Keshantaiji on the two battlefields, which meant that nothing happened to the troops led by Wu Keshantaiji.

And these two battlefields seem so tragic, it is very likely that the demon god that spread on the grassland did it.

But there were no corpses of his own people on the battlefield, which showed that his own people did not participate in the food grabbing operation.

Coupled with the ruts on the ground and going west again, it is obvious that it is going back again.

Based on the above signs, Wan Hu had a bold guess in his mind.

That is, after the demon god led the troops to escort the food to the destination, for some unknown purpose, he wanted to take this batch of food for himself.

And Huang Taiji's men definitely didn't want this batch of food to be taken away, so they clashed with the Demon God's men.

In the end, without any surprise, Zhenghuangqi's troops were defeated and all were killed by the demon god.

Those civilian husbands were also slaughtered in the battle, and there was no one to deliver food at this time, so the demon god set his sights on Wu Keshan Taiji.

"That's right, it must be like this, it must be like this." Wan Hu strengthened his thinking, and chased towards the west along the rut.

(End of this chapter)