Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 729 Marshal He Really Gives Money (Fifth Change)

Shaanxi deputy general Wang Xingshan had no time to ask, so he was dragged down.

At least he saw Zhang Fuzhen alive, this is the best proof, obviously Yang He was not killed by He Jinchao.

Governor Hong's lies are deceiving our brothers.

After all, only generals would surrender to bandits, and it is impossible for noble civil servants to surrender to bandits.

Zhang Fuzhen had a good reputation among the officers and soldiers, mainly because he would not withhold rewards, nor would he take empty pay.

Seeing that he was not dead, Wang Xingshan became even more thoughtful.

He Jinchao sent people to build a pontoon bridge, preparing to recover the place occupied by the official army.

When Gao Yingxiang's people successfully marched to Henan, only the hammer bandits and the official army remained in Shanxi.

Cao Bianjiao was lying in the car, wearing double armor, and a stone was hit on his body. Fortunately, it hit the bone, broke the rib, and did not poke the lung tube.

Cao Wenzhao was riding a war horse, looking at his nephew resting in the chariot, with a nervous expression on his face.

There is nothing to fear in losing a battle.

In the battle against the Jurchen Tartars in Liaodong, there were many defeats. The problem was that even if he died himself, he couldn't let his nephew die before him.

"Master." Feng Ju pointed to the river and said, "Bai Guangen is catching up."

Cao Wenzhao has no energy in his body, and he has already run sixty miles.

Even civilian husbands who did not participate in the war were too tired to speak while pushing the cart.

Yang Jiamo, the Gansu General Soldier who had never participated in the battle, also brought his subordinates into the fleeing team.

He didn't want to stay to deal with He Jinzhao and cut Cao Wenzhao's heir.

If He Jinzhao is digging the Fen River and flooding Xiangfen where he is stationed, where can he be reasonable?

"Is the hammer bandit catching up?"

"Back to the boss, according to the sentinel's report, the hammer bandits were only building a pontoon bridge and did not catch up."

After listening to Feng Ju's report, Cao Wenzhao ordered:

"We camped in the hills ahead, and after resting for three hours, we drove overnight.

Otherwise, he will be deceived by the superficial illusion put on by He Jinzhao. He crosses the river in the dark and will appear in front of us tomorrow morning. "

"Yes."

Feng Ju's lips were already chapped, and the sweat was dripping down from his head.

He ordered his servants to tell the master, and rushed to the hills ahead to bury the pot for cooking and rest well.

After arriving at the destination, the officers and soldiers collapsed on the ground, and couldn't help jumping up again, the ground was too fucking hot.

The small trees on the hills are simply not enough for shade.

Many soldiers ran to Fenshui to drink water and wash their feet, and jumped in to enjoy the cool.

Slip away, don't dislike anyone.

"Master." Bai Guangen's appearance was not much better, and he handed the somewhat wet letter to Cao Wenzhao: "The letter was written by my son Bai Liangbi."

After Cao Wenzhao took it, he took a quick look, and even Wang Xingshan, the deputy commander in chief, was captured.

"Your son told you to surrender."

"Ever since I took refuge in the Master, I know that I am an officer and soldier, not a bandit." Bai Guangen smiled wryly:
"Even if the master doesn't believe my words, even if He Jinzhao really killed my son, I will not surrender to him."

Cao Wenzhao did not expect Bai Guangen to say such cold-blooded words. He originally thought that if He Jinzhao really wanted to kill your son, I would let him go back.

Anyway, he didn't like Bai Guangen, let He Jinzhao also taste the feeling of being dragged down by pig teammates.

But what Bai Guangen said is cold-blooded, cold-blooded, I can't say you should go away.

"When I returned to Hejin, I was trying to find a way to rescue your son and Vice President Wang."

"Thank you, Master." Bai Guangen knelt on one knee.

Even though Cao Wenzhao looked down on him in his heart, he helped him up.

At this time, the officers and soldiers couldn't help the internal strife at all, and he was the main force in the army, so there was no need to rule out dissidents.

At this moment, it is time to escape from the pursuit of the hammer bandits, return to Hejin, and reunite with Yang Qi, so as not to be alone and alone, and be taken advantage of by He Jinzhao.

"Master, General Xiao Cao is awake."

Hearing this, Cao Wenzhao hurriedly ran over.

Outside Linfen County.

The gathered corpses of soldiers trapped in the camp were burned alone. This hot weather was unbearable.

The most important thing is some Hammer bandit cavalry soldiers, these people are old people, and they have rushed thousands of miles to attack the imperial city with him, and hacked the Jurchen Tartars on the grassland.

He Jinzhao watched as the bones were put into jars after burning and pasted their names and places of origin. Many old ID cards were put away.

There are still many soldiers who are trapped in the camp, and they will be given compensation money.

He Jinzhao took the roster and asked the deceased if he had any family members in Shaanxi. If he had family members, he would give the family the pension money when he arrived in Shaanxi.

If not, find him an orphan to pass on incense.

"Marshal, my brother's funeral expenses are a total of 30 taels of silver?" Lin Hou held the money in disbelief.

"Well, the reward for recording meritorious deeds will be sent back to Taiyuan together with your reward. I will find an orphan for him to be his descendant, so that the incense will not die out, and I will bury him in the Hall of Valor."

He Jinzhao patted him on the shoulder and said, "My condolences."

"Hey, hey."

Lin Hou held the heavy purse, and his whole body was dazzled.

Even the elite servants on the three sides of the Ming Dynasty cost no more than two taels of silver a month, and only 24 taels of silver a year (double pay). There are also differences in the salaries of soldiers and soldiers in different regions.

Lin Hou never thought that his brother's life could be sold for so much money.

He also made meritorious deeds, became a full-time member and joined the hammer bandits, and would share the fields and houses with his daughter-in-law. If the younger brother hadn't died in battle, both brothers would be able to flourish.

Lin Hou couldn't help crying bitterly:
"Brother, you used to work hard for Daming before you couldn't get the price and you won't die, but now that you've got the price, why are you really dead!"

The pensions for those killed in battle will be distributed soon, and then there will be some disabled soldiers who cannot continue to fight.

The recovery soldier is also 30 taels, the squad leader is 60 taels, and the squadron leader is 120 taels.

"Don't worry, we will wait for distribution when we return to Taiyuan. We occupy a lot of places, and there are plenty of positions for village chiefs. If you do well, you can continue to be promoted."

Cheng Rui said with a bitter face, "Marshal, but I can't read!"

"Don't worry, the newly occupied place will naturally run a school, so that you and the children can learn to read together. This big person can't learn slower than the children, right?"

He Jinzhao looked at Cheng Rui who was lying on the hospital bed: "I don't want you to die on the battlefield. From now on, take good care of yourself, marry a wife and have a child."

"Yes, sir."

The eyes of Mrs. Guo's officers and soldiers are about to pop out.

In fact, the 30 taels of pension silver is nothing special, because Daming is also the price.

The only difference is that the handsome man really pays!
Or send it in person.

Whoever dares to covet the pension money of the Mo brothers, just wait for bad luck.

Unlike the imperial court, even the rewards for beheading the bandits were not issued, let alone a penny of compensation money.

If you die, you die, and the money for the living is not fully paid, let alone the dead.

For so many years, even the military pay was paid because there was a rebellion in Shaanxi, and the imperial court rushed to use troops, so it gave some. As for the owed pay, it has not been repaid.

Like He Jinchao, these officers and soldiers who took refuge in He Jinchao were owed wages by the Ming court.

Even if it is an ordinary leader who is trapped in the camp, the dead will not only receive a pension, but also be buried in the Hall of Valor to enjoy incense.

Even if you have no heirs, the commander-in-chief will still find you an orphan to inherit your mantle.

As for the disabled soldiers, there is not only a settling allowance for the retired soldiers who have recovered from their injuries.

They will also arrange a job for you. The size of the village head is also a position. If you do a good job, you will be promoted.

You don't have to be kicked out of the army like the wounded soldiers of the Ming army, let's fend for ourselves.

Why does the imperial court care about you disabled people who fight for the country?

Even useful soldiers may not get paid, let alone you useless soldiers!

(End of this chapter)