Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 625 I've Never Seen Such a Character (Third)
He Jinchao wore a bamboo hat on his head, wore a coir raincoat, and rode a war horse on the grassland.

Pattering light rain.

Shahukou is just ahead.

From there, the grain can be loaded on ships, and then it can flow into the Yellow River along the Tumaochuan River, and then reach Laoniuwan, so that the grain can be transported to Piantouguan, Hequ and other places.

"Li Qingli, have the soldiers and herdsmen infected with the cold in the army settled down?"

Medical officer Li Qingli nodded: "My lord, there is no need to worry. The herdsmen are not acclimatized to the environment. They will recover after a few days of recuperation at the destination. Even if they migrate normally, they will die of illness.

The soldiers are all strong, but the temperature of day and night on the grassland is different, our people will be infected with heat and cold, and the recovery will be cured within seven days at most. "

He Jinzhao breathed a sigh of relief, and finally felt relieved.

When the army went out of the city, although they also prepared medicinal materials, all the auxiliary soldiers brought with them were wound medicines. They didn't bring much medicine for typhoid fever, let alone colds.

"We still need to take good care of it. Our people didn't die on the battlefield, and they were able to live a good life. Instead, they died of illness on the way home. It's really embarrassing."

"My lord, put your heart in your stomach, and I will do my best."

He Jinzhao glanced at Li Qingli: "You, a medical officer, have to take care of your health, otherwise if you fall ill, who will treat you?"

"Yes."

Li Qingli smiled and rode to the back of the team.

These days, running on the grasslands, even if you don't know how to ride a horse, you can become a horse rider.

During the march, several horsemen came in front of them.

"Report to the captain, there are several officers and soldiers in front of Shahukou, the leader is Jiang Xiang, and he wants to see you."

"Well, let Jiang Xiang come over."

Wang Peng, who had been following He Jinzhao all this time, sighed, and it was exactly as he thought.

"King He, you don't even stay in a team, how can I go back and do business?"

"I've said it many times, I provide proxy service to Jizhen's army, but I didn't promise to provide after-sales service either!"

He Jinzhao shook the bamboo hat on his head: "Don't worry, Wu Guojun has a lot of ways to delay, besides, if he is transferred, you can become the chief soldier of Ji Town, wouldn't it be better?"

Wang Peng also thought this way before, but now with the example of Wu Guojun, he was afraid that Emperor Chongzhen would transfer him to Liaodong with an order.

How to put it, we are also Jane's figure in the emperor's heart, and the imperial decree even mentioned it specifically, which is much better than others.

In particular, if Wu Guojun sent someone to him, he would not go there, but he wanted to transfer himself to Liaodong, let alone join He Jinzhao, and his life might not be able to keep him.

That's why he has been following He Jinzhao's side to persuade him to leave at least one army to help him.

He Jinzhao also agreed, saying that he could go to his mother-in-law if something happened, and three lines of defense were enough.

But this was not what Wang Peng wanted. In order to prevent Wu Guojun from transferring him to Liaodong, he sent someone back to deliver a letter, saying that he should persuade He Jinzhao well.

It is impossible to keep the letter designation on paper, so the handle will be sent automatically.

Shahukou outside the Great Wall of Datong Town.

Jiang Xiang lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and looked at the continuous line up close, which was different from seeing it from a distance.

Back then when he led more than ten thousand people up the Great Wall, the hammer bandits only brought dry food for a few days.

But this time, they returned with full rewards.

The Lele carts are all loaded with grain, and cattle, sheep, camels, horses and donkeys are guarded between the convoys in batches.

Is the Mongolian left wing easier to fight than the Mongolian right wing?

If I had known this, I should have taken the team to serve under He Jinzhao with the hammer bandit I was leading the way, and maybe I could still eat meat.

It's not easy to take the head of the Jurchen Tartars, or the head of the Mongol Tartars, that is also military merit!

Although many banners of the hammer bandits were wet by the rain, they lost the prestige that blocked the sky and the sun.

But these people didn't feel the pain of the journey at all, and they still talked and laughed.

Hearing what they said, Jiang Xiang has made great achievements, and can take one or two sheep home, and ask for ewes, so that their cubs will drink goat milk in the future.

The person next to him was joking about how delicious it is, why did you take a trip to the grassland and still like the smell of mutton, and ask the captain to reward you as a Mongolian lady.

"Hahaha, that's not impossible."

Until someone came to call Jiang Xiang and said that the captain told him to go alone.

Jiang Xiang then ordered several of his servants to wait here, they were all old acquaintances, and there would definitely be no problems.

When Jiang Xiang came in his own carriage wearing a bamboo hat, he was greatly shocked when he saw He Jinzhao also wearing a raincoat and wearing a bamboo hat, riding a horse and following a group of people in the rain instead of sitting in the car.

If the person leading the way hadn't reined in the reins, he would have continued to ride forward, because he didn't recognize He Jinzhao at all.

"Brother He." Jiang Xiang reined in the reins with a smile on his lips: "Why don't you make a carriage when it's raining?"

"There are very few Lele cars in Mongolia with sheds. They are all lying on the ground with the wounded and sick. They followed Lao Tzu through life and death. They didn't die on the battlefield. They couldn't die on the way when they went back to enjoy their blessings."

Jiang Xiang cupped her hands slightly, hoping that so many people would swear to follow He Jinzhao to the death.

He has been in the army for so many years, and he has never seen any officer treat his subordinates like this, let alone a rebel leader.

Except for the hammer bandits, Jiang Xiang hadn't heard about the working style of the rest of the rebel army.

In the end, counting the hammer bandits, there were no more than three insurgents with strict discipline, and the remaining two were Chuang Wang Gao Yingxiang and Chuang General Li Zicheng.

The behavior of the rest of the insurgents hardly deserves to be called an insurgent.

They all look like turned serfs singing, and what they are singing is also what the old rich landlords who oppressed them did in the past.

It's just that bullying people has become a group of mud legs like them.

He Jinzhao dared to lead the army out for several months without worrying about chaos under Shanxi's rule, which shows how well he controls the villages and towns.

Jiang Xiang then smiled and said: "Brother He, Ji Town reported that Wu Guojun slaughtered Mang Gurtai and was made an uncle. I knew it was you who did it as soon as I heard it. Why don't you take this kind of good thing with me?" Meat, on the contrary, is cheaper for outsiders."

"Hahaha." He Jinzhao didn't know the purpose of Jiang Xiang's visit this time, but said, "Don't worry, if I have a bowl of rice to eat in the future, you will definitely have a bowl to wash."

"Hahaha."

Jiang Xiang turned the reins and followed He Jinzhao.

"This time I went to the grasslands outside Ji Town. It was really difficult to allocate military rations. I made my brothers eat mutton and not rice every day. I feel very sorry. The thick mutton soup poured in rice is delicious. It's hot again."

He Jinzhao shook off the water on his hands: "The grassland is really hot in the daytime and cold in the evening, how can we pass safely without drinking a bowl of mutton soup?"

"That's the truth." Jiang Xiang didn't think too much about it: "Brother He, you want to start a war when you go back this time?"

"Let's keep our hearts in our stomachs, this year has been full of wars, we have to rest no matter what, let everyone have a fat year."

He Jinzhao pulled the reins to slow down the horse: "Datong is broken, so there is not much to squeeze out. Unless Brother Jiang, you want to be the commander-in-chief of Datong Town, and I need my cooperation to send troops, I will attack Datong Town. What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)