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Chapter 31

Mangui is from damn Hebei, and this guy is from Xuanfu, Hebei. Li Xiao doesn't know where Xuanfu is, but this guy is indeed a Mongolian. In the Ming Dynasty, this guy is also considered a minority soldier.

This brother joined the army very early and was involved in the army when he was Li Xiao's age.

According to his drunken and chattering brother, Comrade Mangui should be regarded as a standard war prospect. He loved hunting since he was a child, and when he grew up and joined the army, he loved to beat people. In the army, he became more than thirty people, and every time he went out to fight, he loved hunting.

He was able to kill several people. It can be said that his military exploits are outstanding. However, his military exploits are so outstanding that he is still a commander-in-chief at the age of forty.

This is not because there are hidden rules of corruption to suppress him, but because the ethnic minority brothers are too down-to-earth.

According to the laws of the Ming Dynasty, if you kill an enemy soldier (a human head must be used as proof!), then congratulations, you have two choices. One, you will be promoted to one level! Second, you will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver.

Comrade Man Gui chooses the second option every time because he is short of money. In Li Xiao's opinion, this is because Comrade Man Gui is too honest.

Because in the first case, you can get money, and in the second option, you can not only get money, but also power. Unfortunately, Comrade Mangui is too honest. I have to say that being honest can kill people.

"When we followed the young marshal in North Korea, the big gold and the small pier were all good. In the battle of Mudan Peak, this is what the Zhejiang soldiers did." Ao Canghai took the wine in the bowl and said "bang"

He poured it into his mouth and began to tell the story of the Ming army in Korea.

"You know, at that time, we, the Japanese slaves, had the advantage of the geographical advantage. The Qi army rushed forward without any hesitation. The red armor they wore was all sticky after the first battle. It was either the enemy's blood or the blood of the enemy.

The blood of one's own people.

Dajinzi's sword was almost broken into a saw, and Xiaodunzi replaced it with more than ten spears. To be honest, the Japanese soldiers were not vegetarians. Not only did they have matchlock guns, but the Japanese swords were also very powerful. If it hadn't been for the young marshal at that time.

We, we really can't win this war in Korea." Ao Canghai grabbed a piece of mutton, dipped it in the sauce and ate it.

Man Gui's blood boiled when he heard this. He liked to hear such stories. Unfortunately, he was a soldier in the Xuanfu, and his opponents were fellow Mongols. He had no chance to follow Marshal Li Rusong to Korea to herd troops and horses and fight the Japanese soldiers.

"Lao Ao was talking about the siege battle. Our Zhejiang soldiers really stole the show in that battle. But in the battle of Bi Tiguan, 4,000 Liaodong cavalry resisted more than 40,000 Japanese soldiers. This is a true hero!"

As a military man, Qi Jin started talking more when he drank.

"I went to see it after the war. The battle was indeed dangerous. If we were surrounded, I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy to escape." Zhou Dunji obviously still remembered the tragic scene of the battlefield and said with lingering fear. It can make people like him have lingering fears.

, it can be seen how cruel the battlefield was at that time.

"In that battle, I, Lao Ao, was by the young marshal's side! A good man like Li Yousheng was cut into pieces by the golden-armored Japanese general. If General Rumei hadn't shot the golden-armored Japanese general with an arrow, the young marshal might not have survived.

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The Japanese soldiers are so terrible that the battlefield is muddy. Our army can't attack at all, so we can only fight hand-to-hand. Many brothers really died in that battle. Tell me something you don't believe!" Ao Canghai suddenly looked around.

Look, and then lowered his voice and said: "At that time, the Tatar thief chief Nurhachi was in the young marshal's army. He also brought more than a thousand elite Jurchens with him to fight with the young marshal.

If the young marshal hadn't died early, the Tatars wouldn't have dared to be arrogant in Liaodong even if they had the courage to do so. Alas...! It's a pity that the young marshal died at such a young age!" Ao Canghai said, with tears flowing down his cheeks. Obviously,

He has very deep feelings for Marshal Li Rusong.

"When I was a soldier, I was with Marshal Qi in Xuanfu. At that time...!" Although he had never been to North Korea, Mangui couldn't help but start telling his story.

They are all in the military, people who chop people with knives and lick their blood. Do you expect them to recite poems and compose poems? The more they talked, the more excited they became. The wine in the bowl was as big as a fist. The wine in the bowl was as big as a fist.

Throw the dumplings into your mouth, chew them twice and then swallow them. Each one is more generous than the other, and each one competes with the other.

Li Xiao held a wine jar in his hand and refilled it immediately when he saw someone's wine bowl was empty. He also liked to hear such bloody battlefield stories. Li Xiao had heard of the Ming Dynasty's defeat of the Japs in Korea before.

.But there are no detailed descriptions by those who have personally experienced the battlefield, especially the Battle of Pyongyang under General Qi Jin and Zhou Dunji. There is also the Battle of Pyongyang, which Ao Canghai personally experienced. These are all famous and tough battles on the Korean battlefield.

In comparison, Mangui's record is a bit unsatisfactory. His opponents are their compatriots, the Mongols!

The Mongols of these days are far from the Mongolian cavalry that made the world tremble under the leadership of Genghis Khan. Since Emperor Shun returned to the north, the Mongols have begun their own journey of division.

Large tribes split into small tribes, and small tribes continued to divide into households of Mongolian herdsmen. In the end, the Mongolian cavalry fought more as stragglers. A tribe that can muster several thousand cavalry is already considered a large tribe.

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Mangui's mission was to kill the Mongolian horse thieves who were robbing them sporadically. After talking about his experience of killing horse thieves several times, he reluctantly shut up.

Because Li Xiu, Li Hu, Li Hao, and Xiaoyu all held up their little heads. Their eyes were filled with little stars as they looked at Qi Jin, Zhou Dunji, and Ao Canghai. In their eyes, these are all great heroes. As for Man Man

Gui...!

Sister Qiao eats alone in the kitchen, which is still the old habit of Northeastern women. Women don't serve at the table!

"Sister-in-law! Here is a leg of lamb. You can roast it and eat it. There is also wine over there. Just sit next to Xiaoyu and listen to their chatter!" Li Xiao handed Sister Qiao a leg of lamb and a large bowl of wine. Women from the Northeast are all capable.

Just a few sips. Li Xiao just found out that Sister Qiao was secretly swallowing when Ao Canghai and the others were drinking.

After working for a long time, the guests were not satisfied with their food. This is not the style of the Li family.

"You really don't dislike me!" The cheerful sister Qiao lowered her head when she saw the wine and meat Li Xiao was carrying. She secretly looked at Li Xiao with her eyes!

"In my eyes, you are Brother Ao's sister-in-law. There is nothing else to say! When you arrive at my house, eat meat and drink wine, and throw all the unhappy things to the back of your head. You will commit a crime without restraint for the rest of your life.

Not a few times!" Li Xiao passed the wine and meat in his hand forward.

"Win! Then I recognize you as a scholar brother!" Sister Qiao took the wine bowl in Li Xiao's hand and took a big sip, her face suddenly turned red. She sat down with the leg of lamb in one hand and the wine bowl in the other.

When I arrived at Xiaoyu's side, I listened to Ao Canghai and others telling the story of North Korea's killing of Japanese soldiers.

Depressed Man Gui moved a stool and sat on the edge, and Xiao Bai fell on his lap. His flexible toes grabbed the meat in Man Gui's hand, then he pressed the meat gracefully with his toes, and tore off a piece with his beak and swallowed it.

Down.

"Hey...! I really want to go to North Korea and fight the Japanese soldiers like them. Damn, it sounds exciting!"

"Why?"

"The bloody killing field, blood splattered five steps. How happy is this motherfucker!"

"Why?"

"How come there are so many? That's where gentlemen should go."

"Why?"

"There's no reason? Men should go to war!"

"Why?"



They were chatting happily when they saw one person and one bird, and Li Xiao was not going to disturb them.
Chapter completed!
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