Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 582 Come To My Tent Tonight (Part [-])
When He Jinchao came out with nearly [-] Mongolian captives and war horses, Na Muzhong also led his men back from the city wall at Gubeikou, crushing some stragglers along the way.

Gao Yigong had already led his people across the Chaohe River and headed towards Chengde to seize the opportunity.

The Wuliangha coalition forces suffered heavy losses, and He Jinzhao wiped out their vital forces in one fell swoop.

The faces of the victors were all happy, and the credits of the Hammer Bandit soldiers were all recorded, waiting for the reward after the return journey.

A large number of sheep have been slaughtered by the river.

For these miners, they had no chance to eat mutton before. Today, they won the battle, and the team leader ordered them to eat mutton. After they finished eating, they crossed the river to grab it.

Soldiers who were also from Wanhu in Ordos looked at the people under Muren and received all kinds of preferential treatment from the hammer bandits.

After returning this time, He Jinzhao showed envy when he wanted to divide the pasture for them.

Batu Bulin felt like a thorn in his back. He felt that the army he controlled would be taken away by the hammer bandits again.

Na Muzhong and He Jinchao talked about the fact that Buer Gedu was killed by the Ming army and asked for a head deal.

He Jinzhao nodded to show that he understood. The soldiers at the end of the follow-up were beheading their heads, picking up their weapons, digging holes, and so on.

He sent Pan Yu to Gubeikou, telling the officers and soldiers that if they wanted to trade a large number of heads, they would call the chief soldier of Ji Town to discuss the follow-up business tomorrow, and prepare food by the way.

With so many head transactions, it is obvious that one general cannot cover the sky with one hand, he has to pull more people into the water.

Princess Wuliangha saved He Jinzhao when she came up, and whispered in his ear: "Good job, you can come to my tent tonight."

"Thank you." He Jinzhao patted her butt: "But the war is far from over, I still have to save some energy."

Na Muzhong felt quite helpless for her sister's active performance.

A woman, Mu Qiang, can only live safely on the grassland if the man she clings to is strong.

Princess Wuliangha, who had lost her husband, didn't bother her too much. She was also the princess of the Mongolian Empire. Seeing He Jinzhao's tactful refusal, she took two steps back.

She didn't respond to her sister-in-law's probing eyes.

He Jinzhao immediately told Niu Youcai on the side not to let anyone approach him casually next time, even if she was a woman.

Niu Youcai nodded to express that he remembered.

When you win a battle, you are always happy.

The bonfire was already lit.

The mutton is sizzling and oily.

Zhang Neng, who is also a member of the anti-package group, mixed in with a group of miners. From a distance, he saw Niu Youcai majesticly standing next to the team leader He Jinzhao, and felt a little envious.

Miner Xin Sizhong bit the mutton happily: "What are you looking at!"

Zhang Neng pointed to Niu Youcai in the distance: "My elder brother is over there."

"This time I heard that Big Brother Niu has made great achievements, he has entered a full set of people to block and kill people, Buddha blocked and killed Buddha, and captured Wuliangha and Taiji.

The team leader always paid attention to him. He heard that his leg was injured and forced him to rest and recuperate. He was not taken in this ambush. "

Miner Xin Sizhong shoved him with his shoulders: "It's useless to envy you, if you have the ability to catch a Taiji, maybe you can become a squadron leader directly.

Our captain, you will be rewarded for your meritorious deeds, and maybe you will be given a daughter-in-law to give birth to your baby. "

"I killed four Mongolian Tartars this time." Zhang Neng stretched out his finger.

"Four people are nothing." Xin Sizhong said happily while biting the mutton, "If the captain hadn't agreed to the surrender of these people in this ambush, there wouldn't be enough heads for us brothers.

There is still a big battle to be fought next, perform well, don't make a name for yourself, are you embarrassed to meet your big brother Niu? "

Zhang Neng nodded heavily. Everyone joined the captain at the same time, and he had practiced hard for so long. This time he must seize the opportunity.

A group of captives were tied up and smelled the scent in the air. They were originally their cattle and sheep, but they were reduced to prisoners and could only smell the smell.

Wu Guojun, the chief soldier of Ji Town, received the news from the Hammer Bandit. He also wanted to meet He Jinzhao, the leader of the Hammer Bandit, to see what kind of character he was.

At least in Wu Guojun's view, the hammer bandit He Jinzhao still has great use value. It would be even better if he can compete with the Hou Jinhuang Taiji for the grassland and pinch each other.

The next day, the two parties met at the agreed place.

He Jinzhao looked at the man in bright armor surrounded by everyone from afar.

He rode his horse forward, and Wu Guojun also rode his horse.

The distance between the two sides is about ten steps and the reins are reined in.

Now they can see the faces of both sides clearly.

Wu Guojun is full of beards and must be at least 40 years old.

He Jinchao hadn't taken care of his chin for a long time, and his beard was thick and dense, but he looked young.

"Is your name true or false?"

He Jinzhao didn't expect that he would be the first to ask this question. According to the traitorous nature of the Shaanxi bandits, everyone took nicknames or changed their names in order to avoid being liquidated after failure.

"It's your real name!"

"It sounds like a fake name." Wu Guojun shook his head, then said with a smile, "You're not very young, but you're quite courageous."

He Jinzhao grabbed the reins and looked at him: "The chief soldier of the Ming Dynasty also has two shoulders against one head. What's so scary, it's not like I haven't killed him before!"

Hearing this, Wu Guojun admired He Jinzhao a little bit.

This is what it looks like to be a rebel, the Ming Dynasty officials and soldiers are nothing!
"Break into the imperial city and kill the emperor, are you behind the scenes?"

"Do you have enough heads?"

Sometimes it is not necessary to get an affirmative answer from others, but you have already got the answer you want.

"I never dislike too many heads. I can report and wipe out Wu Liang in one fell swoop. Of course, the more the better."

Wu Guojun looked at He Jinzhao with an attitude that even if I did it, I would not admit it, and he didn't ask.

"The great victory in Ji Town is a good opportunity. Let's take what we need."

"You want to occupy the vast pasture here?"

However, He Jinzhao did not answer this matter: "Mr. Wu, if you report to the court this time, you will definitely be more suspicious. We still have a deal to do."

"All ears."

"Later Jin Tartar Huang Taiji has sent reinforcements to support Wuliangha. Now the value of a Jurchen Tartar's head is higher than that of a Mongol Tartar!"

He Jinchao said with a smile on his face, "Wouldn't it be nice if you smashed the heads of Jurchen Tartars at those who dare to question you?"

Wu Guojun was a little moved by the head of the Jurchen Tartars, and this move would give Jizhen a big limelight.

"Think about it, Mr. Wu, you can not only get rid of your shame, but also support the war in Liaodong from the side."

Wu Guojun originally planned this way, and after hearing what He Jinzhao said, he felt that he had learned a lot of news through the Mongols.

He Jinzhao immediately threw another weight bomb: "The Ming army in Dalinghe City will surely surrender. Zu Dashou has no food to support him. If there is no food, he will kill people to eat it. When the people who built the city are eaten up by the officers and soldiers , do you think the officers and soldiers will kill each other and continue to live on, or leave the city and surrender?"

"A bunch of nonsense."

(End of this chapter)