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Chapter 134 Red Prairie (6)

In the study of the Ji Liao commander in Zhangjiakou, the candlelight was swaying. Sun Chengzong held a brush in his hand and could not put a pen on the spread rice paper.

Originally he wanted to refuse the gold sent by Zhang Ping'an, but the little fox said that it was for him to write a few words to make the pen cost so that he could spread it to his descendants. He could not refuse Zhang Ping'an's request. After all, this bad boy sent seven hundred prisoners of war who looked like Zhou Zheng at one time. He also sent more than 20,000 war horses he seized, and even the saddle.

Especially yesterday, the Posou Army sent a prison cart to transport Kundu Khan. He found that Kundu Khan was sweating all over his mouth and had a bald face. As soon as he asked, Kundu Khan's tongue was cut off. It made Sun Chengzong feel that the bad boy could be a human being, so Kundu Khan could not yell around the world, saying that the Ming Dynasty did not speak of faith. He also had doubts about Zhang Ping'an's deeper intention of cutting Kundu Khan's tongue.

Judging from the latest news, Lin Danhan seemed to be avoiding the Slave Army. After withdrawing from Datong, he brought a large amount of wealth and goods to the captive people and fled directly to the west.

As Zhang Ping'an's Eight-Traffic Store, he has been busy recently. The guy who conveys the message has been traveling between Zhangjiakou and Beijing.

However, the Pou Nu Army did not seem to have been preparing to find Lin Danhan's main force to fight as Zhang Ping'an said. Instead, they were busy executing the prisoners.

According to the scouts who went to investigate, the Po Nu Army built a ten-foot-high man-headed temple and two corpse mountains tens of feet high.

Zhang Ping'an, the commander of the Pou Slave Army, was idle and even hunted several times. It is said that he killed more than 400 grassland wolves who had eaten their bodies.

Judging from the above signs, Zhang Ping'an, the little fox, must have discovered the camp behind Kundu Khan. Sun Chengzong was a little immersed in his mind, and the ink fell on the paper, which did not attract his attention.

After a long time, Sun Chengzong's eyes lit up. This little fox knew that the court and I would not like wealth. There could only be a reasonable explanation, which is the abducted people of the Ming Dynasty. Because Lin Danhan wanted to let Kundu Khan attack the slave army. He must give Kundu Khan enough benefits, in addition to wealth, of course, the people.

The Mongols were nomadic peoples. If they were far away from their hometown, their seizures would be carried with them. Sun Chengzong suddenly heard three small knocks on the door while pondering.

When Sun Chengzong heard this familiar knock on the door, he knew that Wu Qitai was coming. Recently, he was working for Wu Qitai to find out the news of the Pouqi Army. Because Wu Qitai is a man with a good reputation in the Pouzi Army. Even if Zhang Ping'an has any dissatisfaction, he will not do anything to Wu Qitai.

"Come in!" Sun Chengzong shook his head, put down his pen, glanced at the rice paper with ink, picked up a towel and wiped his hands.

After Wu Qitai entered the door, he first picked up the charcoal from the rattan frame and added a few pieces of charcoal to the charcoal basin that was about to be extinguished. He half-squatted, and then picked up a small fan to fan the fire.

"Sir, Zhang Ping'an has gained a lot this time! Do you still remember Du Xiaoshan!"

Sun Chengzong picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and nodded. He remembered the thin black staff officer on the wartime coaching stage.

Wu Qitai picked up the kettle on the edge of the charcoal basin and added water to Sun Chengzong. He made a cup of tea for himself. "This person is Zhang Ping'an's loyal confidant! Before his father passed away, he was most familiar with Zhang Ping'an. Zhang Ping'an learned to see the phenomena of the celestial phenomena from his father. But this child was not very scheming and I asked him to speak out!"

When Sun Chengzong thought of this child, he might be the son of Uncle Hei as the little fox said! He drank tea silently and signaled Wu Qitai to continue talking with his eyes.

"According to this child, the Po Nu Army seized more than 130,000 war horses this time; gold and silver exceed one million taels, 50,000 cattle, 200,000 sheep, 60,000 stones of food, 70,000 jin of iron, and countless other substances. Zhang Ping'an chose 70,000 to 80,000 war horses for their own use. He planned to use other horses to exchange for substances!"

Sun Chengzong was a little stunned when he heard this. It seemed that the bad guy was going to give him all the remaining horses. The current situation of lack of horses in the Ming Dynasty would be greatly improved. This is good news.

"What material does Zhang Ping'an want?" Sun Chengzong understood Zhang Ping'an's background and wanted to know if he could replace the cattle and sheep that the Ming Dynasty lacked.

"General Cannon and *! According to Du Xiaoshan, their general was quite worried about this."

Sun Chengzong was a little uneasy. If the sulfur sent by Batong this time was made into a *, it could be made into a * of 2 million pounds. Why does this guy feel that it is not enough? The matter of general cannon is very complicated, and you have to touch the bad guy's bottom before making a decision.

............

The cold winter has arrived, and snowflakes are dancing. Zhang Ping'an, the commander of the Pou Nu Army, stood alone on a small hill. The falling snowflakes blow on his little face with a firm expression. The guards were driven far away by him to the foot of the mountain.

The wilderness in the distance was dyed bloody and faintly covered with red blood. Thousands of black crosses were bound with the final execution of Mongolian prisoners of war.

At this moment, Zhang Ping'an's mood was very complicated. He didn't know whether it was correct to do so. Now, he wanted to escape all this and ran to a remote corner of the Ming Dynasty to become a rich man.

Now all this made by him, the bird man, make him unable to stop. If he ran away, the Ponu Army and Ponu City would be a mess, and blood would flow into a river under the attack of the Jurchens and the Mongols.

Responsibility is greater than heaven, and he must pay for the responsibilities he bears. Zhang Ping'an did not hesitate at this time. He pulled out the battle knife and waved it down hard.

The auxiliary soldiers of the Pou Nu Army holding a spear, in groups of three, used the spear to go to the prisoners on the cross. After the experience of executing the prisoners many times, they were taught by the soldiers who led the team that the general liked to watch the prisoners die slowly. If anyone did not satisfy the general's wish, he would be against the entire Pou Nu Army.

As a result, in order to make the general happy, these auxiliary soldiers specifically avoided important parts that could easily cause death. They stabbed dozens of times, and the prisoners were still wailing loudly.

Now even Zhang Ping'an couldn't stand it anymore. He shook his head and turned around to leave the blood-colored Shura Field. Before he could return to the camp, he heard from his personal soldiers that Sun Chengzong, the general of Ji Liao, came to inspect!

Zhang Ping'an guessed the purpose of the old fox coming, and it seemed that he was interested in his seizure. He wanted to replace the livestock that Ming Dynasty urgently needed.

Zhang Ping'an took the note handed over by his personal soldiers. Gu Xin said on the note that Wu Qitai and Du Xiaoshan had chatted for an hour. He immediately understood that Du Xiaoshan had exposed his bottom. Fortunately, Du Xiaoshan didn't know what the army was going out to do, otherwise, he really didn't know how to explain to the old fox.

Back at the camp of the Po Slave Army, Zhang Ping'an wanted to deal with the old fox and then put forward the conditions. Unexpectedly, Sun Chengzong asked him directly:

"I heard you want general artillery? I think the crossbow cannons of the Po Slave Army are much more powerful than general artillery! Why do you want them? I want to tell the truth!"

Such a straightforward question made Zhang Ping'an faint. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and felt that the old fox was preparing to give him a gun. He also decided to tell the truth.

"The old man's question is so direct. Hehehe, I'm not trying to fight against the Jurchens and Tartars. I just suppress the Jurchen artillery team and set a trap for them! Don't ask more questions about the specific ones. I won't say anything even after asking! I have harvested more than 30 general artillery in Guangning. However, I have used seven of them in normal training. If the old man gives him fifty general artillery, I will be grateful!"
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