Qiming 1158

Chapter 774 The First Son Ranking Competition
Mie Gu really didn't know whether Wu Ge had a relationship with Su Yong and had friendly contacts with him, but no matter what, his fake plan would not change.

So in front of Su Yong, Mie Guzhen said that he only needed three achievements to get the spoils of this bloody battle.

"Before, my division and Qiyan could not win the battle for several days. If it hadn't been for the help of the Daming army in time, our division would not have been able to win. The biggest credit in this battle is of course the Daming army. How could our division take half of the spoils with shame? What? Three achievements are enough."

Su Yong frowned.

"Although that's what you said, it might be a little too small to just have [-]% of the spoils? Wouldn't your tribe care?"

"My tribe has witnessed the bravery of the Daming Iron Cavalry with their own eyes, and admires the Daming Iron Cavalry very much. The rule on the grassland is that the strong get the most and the best. Daming is the most powerful hero in the grassland. What's wrong with getting the most and the best ?"

Mie Guzhen looked right.

Su Yong immediately felt that this guy could talk, it was very unusual, and he had a bright future in the future, so he became happy, patted Mie Guzhen on the shoulder, and prepared to say something to praise him.

And Wu Ge was standing beside Su Yong, and when he heard Mie Guzhen's words, he was immediately dissatisfied.

Good guy, in order to hug my thigh, I just endured the heartache and gave out half of the credit. Are you going to fight with me in the ring to compete for my father?
So before Su Yong spoke, Wu Ge spoke first.

"Tata'er paid a lot for this battle. He sent tens of thousands of troops, and even fought for seven or eight days, and the losses were also very serious. I think it's not too much for Tata'er to take half of the spoils. General Su, what do you think?"

Su Yong heard Wu Ge's words and was about to speak, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly realized something.

So he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"It makes sense, it does make sense. The Tatars have paid so much for this battle. If they only take [-]% of the spoils, I am afraid that some people will think that Daming is too domineering, dissatisfied with Daming, and dissatisfied with Daming's governance of the grasslands, this is not good. ."

Mie Guzhen glared at Wu Ge, forcibly restrained his anger, and looked at Su Yong with a smile on his face.

"How could that be? Daming's army is brave and good at fighting, and Daming is a giant in the grasslands. Who would say that Daming is domineering? Who dares to say that Daming is domineering? Who dares to disobey Daming's governance of the grasslands, I am the first to refuse!"

This kind of statement is as common to Wu Ge as eating and farting. He doesn't take what Mie Guzhen said at all.

"General Su, I heard that Tatar was defeated by Qiyan before this battle, and he lost a lot of cattle, sheep and horses, and the famous warrior Temujin died, so many people in Tatar's team felt sorry for General Longhu. dissatisfied.

Now is another war. Tatar paid a great price and finally won the battle. If the spoils are not enough to be distributed, General Longhu may not be able to explain to the clan. "

Wu Ge's righteousness was awe-inspiring: "So, please also ask General Su to be considerate of Tatar, otherwise, Tatar is afraid that there will be civil strife."

Su Yong suddenly looked at Mie Guzhen with strange eyes.

Mie Gu was in a hurry and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Su Yong's hand.

"General Longhu doesn't need to say more, everyone has difficulties and it's not easy, the tribe is damaged, if you don't get enough trophies to compensate everyone, it's really not good.

You see, the spoils of war that General Zhenbei led his troops also belonged to General Zhenbei. Daming would not fight for it. Daming was reasonable, so let's settle it like this. For these spoils, Daming and Tata'er split halfway. "

When Mie Guzhen heard Su Yong's tone, it was unquestionable and decisive, and he knew that it was pointless to continue talking, but instead made Su Yong dissatisfied, so he could only bow his head and accept the ending.

"This... well... well, half-open, just half-open."

When Su Yong turned his head, Mie Guzhen glared at Wu Ge viciously and was extremely dissatisfied with him.

Mie Guzhen certainly knew which was more important and meaningful, taking [-]% ​​more trophies and gaining the favor of a senior general of the Ming Dynasty.

One is a one-time benefit, the other is a long-term benefit, Mie Guzhen is not a fool, of course he can tell the difference.

As a result, Wu Ge was confused.

Damn guy.

Mie Guzhen looked at Wuge with the eyes he looked at the enemy.

For Miao Guzhen's hostility, Wu Ge has a victorious smile on his face, and is obviously very satisfied with his own operation-just kidding, grab my dad from me?When sons are also close and distant, do you understand?

Da Ming's father is covering me, do you dare to touch me?

If you touch me, I will go to the central capital and cry to Emperor Daming, let me see if you are unlucky or I am unlucky!

The first Son Ranking Competition ended with the victory of Wu Ge, the leader of the Wanggu tribe.

Mie Gu was really dissatisfied, but he could only accept the current situation.

However, he did not completely admit defeat, the first battle was lost, and the next time, this war has no end.

While Su Yong was cleaning the battlefield and counting the results, Zhong Xuemin's team also successfully raided the largest clan station in Qiyan's team.

Like the Kelie tribe, in order to gather forces and launch a large-scale expedition, a large number of Qiyan tribesmen gathered together, giving the Ming army an excellent opportunity to catch up.

The Ming army captured the Qiyan tribe's station by raiding and besieging, quickly defeated the few remaining Qiyan guards, and caused a huge panic to the Qiyan tribe.

They set fire, slaughtered, and charged horses, causing the total collapse of the station. All Qiyan people were fleeing for themselves, pushing, trampling, and even killing each other.

The number of people killed by cannibalism in the chaos far exceeded the number killed by the Ming army.

Amid the chaos, Hoerun tried to escape from here to safety under the protection of his loyal family guards.

She had nowhere else to go, so she could only go all the way north to Mie'er to beg for asylum.

She held the child in her arms in a panic, ignoring her worries about her husband's life and death, and tried to ride a horse and take the child to escape from here, so as to protect the child.

But before she could mount, the guard who was leading the horse was shot and killed by a flowing arrow. The warhorse was frightened and ran away quickly, almost bringing Hoelun to the ground.

After finally getting up, He Erlun looked around, the surroundings were in chaos, and he could not find any way out.

There was crying everywhere, screaming everywhere, death and killing everywhere.

Her guard was attacked by someone unknown, and was fighting an enemy who didn't know someone, but Heelun could see it clearly, and the other party was clearly wearing grassland clothes.

Why, wasn't the tribe suddenly attacked by the Ming army?
Why is there a scene where oneself and one's own people are fighting?

He Eelun couldn't figure it out, and didn't know why everyone could kill each other at this time, instead of uniting against the Ming army.

But death is real. Several loyal guards were killed in front of her eyes. They kept being killed to keep her safe from here. She felt guilty, but she couldn't do anything about it. This terrifying purgatory on earth.

Running and running, she was stunned to find that there was not even a guard by her side, and all the panicked clansmen were around.

Men, women, the elderly and children are all running in panic, surrounded by people, and she no longer knows where she is.

She can only keep running, keep running, keep running.

She didn't know when or where she ran, but suddenly the person in front of her fell, and she accidentally fell too.

After the fall, she immediately turned sideways to open the child in her arms, but before she could see her child, she was smashed on her body by the people behind her.

Many people fell together, and many were crushed by the people behind, the back pressed the front, and the back pressed the back.

No one cared about the screams and desperate cries of help from the people at the bottom.

The weight of a person is only terrifying at this very moment.

However, this is only a small footnote of the cruel scene of the entire station, and it is an insignificant speck of dust in the cruel scene of the entire grassland.

Before this day, and after this day, there will be more and more cruel scenes appearing here, appearing in this era.

At dusk, the setting sun was like blood, and the battle of siege and annihilation of the station came to an end.

Later, Xin Qiji personally led the reinforcements to help increase the number of captures and increase the income of the war.

According to later statistics, Zhong Xuemin’s troops captured 11 Qiyan tribe members, 17 horses, and more than 20 cattle, sheep and horses. At least half of the property accumulated by the entire Qiyan tribe through years of war and plunder became the spoils of war for the Ming army.

Even because they captured too many, the Ming army had to use the Qiyan people who were eager to survive as temporary auxiliary soldiers to help manage the captured cattle, sheep and horses, urging them to follow the huge captured team all the way back to the headquarters of the army.

After the two expedition troops returned, Han Jinggui, who stayed at the base camp, was very surprised to find that the war had brought too much wealth to the Ming Kingdom.

Although these wealth are embodied in the form of life, it has to be said that these lives are all valuable, and some are of great value, such as war horses.

Some of these war horses are sold to the Southern Song Dynasty, which is a considerable amount of income. A little more can make the Southern Song Dynasty empty the treasury.

According to the estimates of the military staff, only a part, not all, about one-third of the seizures brought about by such a war would be sold, and the Ming Kingdom would be able to survive the damage caused by the repair of the Yellow River. Financial crisis.

Fighting is so profitable.

It can be said that this war made some senior officials of the Ming military, including Han Jinggui, realize the huge dividends that the war can bring. This kind of dividends is enough to make any country excited or even crazy.

After learning about the specific situation, the voices of "whether to continue to attack north, maybe get more captures" began to appear in the Northern Expedition Army.

(End of this chapter)