What made De Liege extremely angry was that before the banner master had been in office for two days, his main force of the banner soldiers was under the jurisdiction of Huang Taiji before the war started, making him the banner master naked. He was full of depression and drank all day long to relieve his sorrows. Fortunately, the Posou Army had been besieged, and as long as he transported the food and grass to the front line on time, he could earn a steady military merit.

Today, his subordinates gave him fifteen young women from behind. He wanted to take this opportunity to hold an unobstructed meeting and win over his officers.

The wild cold wind whistled, swept the snow and sand, slapped all life on the ground, declaring its authority. The mountain troops of the Po Slave Army were too impatient to start by the strong wind. More than 2,000 people were like trembling lambs, desperately squeezing together. They wanted to seek warmth from their brothers who lived and died together.

After searching, Tian Peng felt sad when he saw this scene. The mountain troops, which were praised by Mr. Zhang as the leader of the slave army, became such a tragic phenomenon under his leadership. It made him feel very uncomfortable. Tian Peng wanted to attack before dawn as usual.

It seems that it won't work. I don't know how many people will be frostbite this night. So Tian Peng asked Zuo Erya to find Liu Qingshan and arrange the attack method for the evening.

The three of them squeezed together, putting their hands into each other's sleeves, and occasionally wiping the clear tears from their noses. Looking at their actions from afar, they couldn't help but sigh: These little officers are too reasonable, so they discuss military affairs, and they often bow to each other politely.

What the soldiers did not expect was that the three of them were not polite, but quarreled in a low voice. "I'll assign some errands. I'll take five hundred people to kill the Tartars who guarded the camp gate first, and then head straight to the main tent. The girl took six hundred people to set fire. Qingshan took the remaining brothers to deal with the Tartars in the tent."

Tian Peng's opening remark made Zuo Erya very dissatisfied: "Brother Peng, there is a lot of food here, it's a pity to burn it. A few days ago, did you say that the Tartars would attack Baishan? I think the general will win this battle soon. Look, there is a big pit here, which is more than 100,000 stones of food. We killed all the Tartars and then transported the food here. Covered with snow and poured it with warm water to solidify it. Not only can the food be saved, but it can make the Tartars have no food available."

Liu Qingshan specifically sang a counter-topic with Zuo Erya: "It's easy to talk about the Tartars, there are still four thousand Ming slaves! Why? Do you want to kill them too?"

"If you are afraid, please stay away. I will do this job! Of course, I will kill you after transporting the food. Would they still let them report the news to the Tartars?" Zuo Erya was tough and did not think that this matter was difficult at all.

Tian Peng was extremely moved by Zuo Erya's suggestion. There were 3,000 war horses in the Tartar camp. There were probably 7,000 pack horses, and more than 3,000 ox carts. It should not be a big problem to transport the Tartars' grain in a short period of time. With this batch of grain, the mountain troops could deal with the Tartars for another year without relying on supplies.

Zuo Erya's subsequent suggestions made him feel quite embarrassed. He killed so many Ming slaves in an instant, and Tian Peng believed that he was not so sarcastic. Tian Peng knew best that the general had a bad temper. Tian Peng knew that if he was not ruthless this time, he would reduce his military merits when he went back.

So he reassigned the task: "The girl's suggestion makes sense, but we cannot put the food in one place. After transporting the food, let's solve the problem together. No one wants to be a good person! The forage must be burned, and Qingshan must ensure that no one will be let go. You are responsible for the vigilance, and the credit will be counted on everyone tonight."

The clever Liu Qingshan heard the connotation of Tian Peng's words: Mr. Zhang was just dissatisfied with their attitude towards prisoners of war last time, and everyone did the dirty work together this time. So he nodded and agreed to Tian Peng's arrangement.

The reason why Tian Peng dared to use troops like this is that the mountain troops he led always defeated the more with less in fighting the Jurchen troops. He had a psychological advantage. Second, they used sneak attack tactics this time, and with more troops than the Jurchen Tartars, they had a great chance of victory. Then they discussed a series of details of the battle and decided to launch an attack at the hour of Hai.

As Zhang Ping'an's favorite student, the task of attacking the Jurchen camp to eliminate sentries was of course Tian Peng, Liu Qingshan and Zuo Erya personally. The three of them cooperated and easily shot three sentries with the Bonnie Army crossbow arrows. Under Tian Peng's command, the Jurchen camp, who did not arrange mobile sentries, was like a young woman stripped naked, waiting for the Bonnie Army mountain troops to be freely *.

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The cold wind in the north at night was still the same, but the warmth in Delege's tent was as spring as spring. In the bright tent, a golden sheep was scorching on the iron stove that was seven feet square. Delege had been drinking wine for more than two hours, but was still in a state of interest.

At this moment, he only wore a leather robe on his body. He held a young and beautiful woman with her breasts exposed in each hand, happily enjoying the mutton they handed to his mouth. One of the women held wine in his mouth and fed him the wine to his mouth. After a while, De Lege became excited again. While continuing to ask for the wine from the beautiful woman's mouth, he hugged the beautiful woman who fed him the mutton in his arms.

He demonstrated the standard Guanyin sitting in the lotus for his subordinates. He fought such a fierce battle tonight. The officers under his command were also very excited, and they exchanged beautiful women's playmates in their arms from time to time.

At the peak of the carnival in the tent, a strong wind wilted these guys' carnival tools with cold. Delige, who was in high spirits, was interrupted by the cold wind and fell on the brink of violence. He wanted to kill the person who broke into the tent.

But he had no chance, and the women screamed in surprise in the tent. All the men in the tent were quickly controlled. A half-grown child with a white face quickly swept the battlefield. Soon his fair face turned red with shame, Tian Peng was a little angry. This Jurchen was too shameless.

There are so many people doing this kind of secret matter. However, this has saved Tian Peng and the others a lot of trouble. Because all the officers of the Jurchen soldiers gathered here, drinking all over the place. They didn't even have the strength to get up to find weapons.

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The decisive battle between the Pou Nu Army and the Jurchen Nurhaci reached a new * the next day. Before the war, Zhang Ping'an, the general of the Pou Nu Army, issued a slave killing order. The military merits of the officers of the Pou Nu Army were counted based on the heads of the Tartars under his command, while the soldiers calculated based on the heads they had cut. The captive Jurchen officers were counted based on the size of their official positions.

A Jurchen Tartar head is worth fifteen heads of the Ming traitors, and a Mongolian Tartar head is worth seven heads of the Ming traitors. One second-class bronze medal can be obtained. At the same time, ten acres of land are rewarded. It is also stipulated that a Jurchen officer be captured, and the heads of five to one hundred Jurchen warriors are calculated based on their official position. A living Mongolian prisoner of war is equivalent to a Jurchen Tartar head.

The rule of Mr. Zhang made the Jurchens suffer a lot of trouble. None of the soldiers in the Pou Nu Army wanted to live the Jurchen Tartars. Sometimes there was a confrontation between different troops to compete for military merits. Fortunately, the guards of the various inspectors were strictly guarded and there was no fire.

The courage of the soldiers of the Pou Nu Army was brought to the extreme under the call of the slave killing order. Often, a group of ten thousand people who led one or two hundred cavalry dared to break into the Jurchens' large army that fled. Their desire for military merit exceeded their fear of death. In the eyes of the pursuing Pou Nu Army, the defeated Jurchen Tartars were shining military merits.

Under this stimulation, the retreating Jurchen army was in chaos, and the pursuit of the Pou Nu Army even more chaotic. Once they discovered the enemy, different subordinate troops of the Pou Nu Army would often take the initiative to gather together to form wolves, such as evil wolves on the grassland, which would chew off the enemy piece by piece.

Zhang Ping'an, who was far away in the meeting hall of the General Office of the Ponu City, was like an ant on a hot pan and roaring excitedly: "These dog-good wild wolves will not be taken back if they are released!"

At this time, he was both happy about the achievements of the Pou Nu Army and worried about not being able to return in time to deal with Lin Danhan. Chen Zheng and Lu Xiangsheng, who accompanied General Zhang to discuss military affairs, hurriedly persuaded him. Now that the Pou Nu Army attacked all the divisions of the Jurchens, they were all crazy, and the little chief of staff Gu Xin could not suppress the scene.

Zhang Ping'an gradually calmed down after Chen Zheng and the others persuading him. He paced back and forth in the room with his hands and backs. Chen Zheng also lowered his head to think. Lu Xiangsheng drank tea calmly and looked at Zhang Dashuai with a smile on his face.

As he walked, Zhang Ping'an saw Lu Xiangsheng with a relaxed expression and suddenly realized: "I just figured it out. It seems that I'm better than Jian Dou!"

When Chen Zheng heard this, he raised his head in surprise and asked quickly: "Don't play the puzzle, tell me!"

Zhang Ping'an walked to the desk, picked up a charcoal pen and turned his back to them, and wrote two words. Then he made a "please" gesture to Lu Xiangsheng. Lu Xiang was not polite after he rose up. He picked up the brush and wrote the word "peace of peace" on white paper. Then he handed it to Zhang Ping'an.

At this time, Zhang Ping'an opened the white paper in his hand and handed it to Chen Zheng. Lu Xiangsheng looked closely and shook his head with a smile. Although he and Mr. Zhang used the same intention, their methods were absolutely different. In terms of Lin Danhan's strategy, Mr. Zhang used extremely despicable strategies. Chen Zheng was surprised when he saw that Mr. Zhang's strategy was written as "Surrender!".

But Marshal Zhang was not ashamed but proud, with a look of conspiracy and a successful conspiracy. He just tried every means to fight for the time to mobilize troops to fight Lin Danhan.

"Boss, you won't let Haserdun go to Lin Danhan for negotiations, right?" Chen Zheng expressed his guess.
Chapter completed!