In the late Ming Dynasty, rising from the grassland

Chapter 52 Yue Tuo’s clever plan

"How are you, Mr. Lin? We should have beaten the Tatars badly this time, right?"

As soon as Lin Rui came over, Mrs. Niu couldn't wait to ask, her expression was so excited!

Everyone else also looked forward to it. They could clearly hear the screams coming from the Tatars outside just now.

"At least there were hundreds of casualties, haha!"

"How about it? Are these guys honest?"

Lin Rui first laughed happily, then looked at the Han people squatting in the corridor and asked.

At this time, hundreds of squatting Han people also looked up at Lin Rui, feeling frightened and secretly happy at the same time.

They all heard what this young man said just now. Hundreds of Tatars were beaten to death by these people?

"Haha, how dare you be dishonest? Everyone behaves like a cat."

Mrs. Niu laughed and raised the knife in her hand at the Han people below, which made the Han people shrink their necks.

"Ha ha…"

When the women on both sides saw this, they all laughed. In fact, everyone was happy that they had killed so many Tatars and rescued so many compatriots, the Han people.

Pointing swords and arrows at them is just to scare them, telling them to stay calm and not cause trouble.

"Han fellows below, brothers, don't be nervous. My name is Lin Mingrui, the leader here. I am originally from Datong Prefecture. Like everyone else, I was captured by the Tatars last year, but I escaped... "

Lin Rui first introduced to them the situation of himself and Shanzhai, as well as the achievements he had made this year.

Sure enough, I heard that Lin Rui and the people in the village were also from Datong Xuanfu and were captured by the Tatars last year. Everyone suddenly became less nervous and became more friendly.

And when they heard about the results that Lin Rui and the others had achieved this year, their jaws dropped at first, and then their faces were full of admiration.

"I also know that everyone was forced by the Tatars to attack the stronghold, so I tried every means to prevent us Han people from killing each other and rescue everyone at the same time."

"Now that you have arrived at the mountain stronghold, no one can enslave you anymore and force you to die. I wonder if you are willing to join us in the future?"

After they finished digesting, Lin Rui continued.

"Thank you Mr. Lin for saving your life. I am willing to follow Mr. Lin from now on!"

"Thank you Mr. Lin for not killing me. I would like to join your village!"

"..."

Almost everyone rushed to express their willingness to join Lin Rui and the others. Not to mention these Han slaves, they were already grateful in their hearts. Besides, in this situation, who else could join if they didn't join the copycat?

"Okay, brothers, please get up quickly. From now on, everyone is one of our own."

"Sister Niu, please tell everyone our rules first."

Lin Rui was overjoyed and excited, and then gave instructions to Mrs. Niu.

He couldn't help but feel excited. There were at least seven or eight hundred Han people squatting in the corridor. These were all strong young men with good arms and legs. If the more than 200 wounded people rescued yesterday were added, the number would have increased by nearly [-]%. Thousands of people, the key is not to worry about these people causing chaos.

After Mrs. Niu finished reading out the military rules and regulations in the camp, Lin Rui asked the women on the wall to pull these people out, asking each person first.

The reason why it was so troublesome, instead of opening the door directly, was to prevent Mongolian spies from getting mixed up inside. After all, you can be careful. Mongolians don't shave their heads, and their appearance is not much different from that of Han people.

After everyone was pulled out of the corridor and gathered in the small square at the back, Zhang Xiuying led a group of pregnant women to distribute food to them, then moved a table and registered them one by one.

Na Muzhong also came out to watch the fun at this time.

Looking at Lin Rui with a shocked look on his face, he said: "Han family, are these Han people just rescued by you?"

"Well, how about it? Do you still think I can hold on?" Lin Rui also nodded happily.

"How did you do it?" Those wounded yesterday were just that, but today these Han people were obviously not injured, and there were more people than the people in the village. This really made her feel incredible, and she was very curious about how Lin Rui did it. Did it?
"I will explain to you slowly this evening. I have to visit the wounded now. If you are too busy, you can go for a walk in the small valley at the back. There is a lake there and the environment is good." Lin Rui waved his hand, busy here After that, he planned to visit the injured brothers and sisters. Just now, many people on their side were injured by arrows, and a few even died.

"Oh? There is actually a lake here?" Sure enough, Na Mu Zhong's eyes lit up.

"Xiao Cui, take her to the small lake at the back to see it. You have to stay close, you know?"

"It's the son!"

Lin Rui waved to Xiaocui who was not far away, then turned and left after giving instructions.

at the same time.

In the Tatar camp in the valley, Yue Tuo and the Mongolian chiefs were all in pain.

In the battle just now, more than 200 Mongolians died, and more than [-] were injured, half of whom were seriously injured. Even if these people survive in the end, they will be disabled for life.

The Jurchens also lost nearly 100 people and injured more than 200. It can be said that they suffered heavy losses.

After all, this time they surrendered the Chahar tribe and went south to plunder. The total casualties were only a few dozen, and most of them were sick.

But now the casualties have reached three hundred, almost one Niu Lu. Since Huang Taiji took charge, the Eight Banners have lost one Niu Lu at a time. There are only a handful of wars.

Yue Tuo didn't even know how to explain to his eighth uncle when he went back, and his hatred towards this group of Han people also reached its peak.

"Master Bei, this group of Han Chinese are too cunning. Now that they have taken in so many Han slaves, I'm afraid it will be even harder to fight."

"How about withdrawing?"

"Whoever dares to withdraw again will be killed without mercy!"

Seeing that these Mongolian chiefs dared to retreat, the furious Yue Tuo immediately stood up and shouted.

"But Mr. Bei Zi, we have suffered such heavy losses this time, how can we fight next? Is it possible that we will continue to attack?"

Chatu frowned, and although he didn't say anything about withdrawing, he still questioned.

The other clan leaders also nodded frequently. It was absolutely impossible for them to attack again like they did just now.

Yue Tuo also knew that he could not push too hard, so he also softened his tone and said: "Continuing to attack by force is definitely not possible, but this group of Han people are just relying on the advantage of the terrain and the stronghold wall. As long as our warriors can attack, even if there are only a few Even if there are ten people, I can kill them all without leaving any trace behind!"

Everyone rolled their eyes, isn't this nonsense?If we could get in, would so many people have died?

"Don't worry, everyone, I have a clever plan. Everyone saw it just now. That group of Han people dared to open the door and let those Han slaves in. At that time, our warriors were blocked behind, otherwise they would have gone straight in. ."

Yue Tuo waved his hand, as if he had found a good way to defeat the enemy.

"Oh, what does Mr. Beizi mean?"

"We can choose one or two hundred Mongolian warriors to mix among the Han slaves. As long as the other party dares to open the gate, the stronghold will be destroyed!" Yue Tuo said with a fist.

But everyone was not as optimistic as him. Kashgar kindly tried to persuade him: "Master Bei doesn't know something. The leader of this group of Han people is extremely cunning and cunning. His best thing is making tricks. This is too risky. Once he sees through, I’m afraid none of those warriors will come back.”

"Shut up, Kashgar. I think you were beaten to death by those Han people. When the time comes, let those Mongolian warriors put on the clothes of Han slaves, tie up their hair, and hide their weapons in their clothes. What will happen to those Han people?" Can you tell the difference clearly?" Yue Tuo shouted.

"But what if those Han slaves are dishonest and shout to remind them?" Chatu narrowed his eyes and asked.

This trick was not reliable at first sight. Not to mention deceiving the Han leader, he couldn't even be deceived. This Yue Tuo clearly didn't take the lives of their Mongolian warriors seriously.

"Dare they?"

"Those Han slaves are as weak as lambs and would never dare to scream!"

Yue Tuo said with contempt, anyway, they Eight Banners warriors can't pretend, and neither can those Han servants. Whether they succeed or not, he will give it a try.

(End of this chapter)