Chapter 373: The Vulgar Stream (I)

Looking at several frightened businessmen.

Yang Jingfu comforted him: "Don't be afraid, you guys, we are not bad people, and we won't harm your lives or anything. Just rest assured, but you also need to remember not to have bad things, and you must not let go of the news. Do you understand?"

"I understand, understand..." Several merchants were so scared that they were afraid that they would die in this capital without knowing it, but they would not be able to find the corpse.

"Don't worry, as long as you do it with your heart, there will be unexpected benefits in the future. Haha, if you do business now, don't you find a backend? If you can do this, it will be natural for you to do business in the future. You don't need to worry about backend issues when doing business in the future. This young master can do it here." Yang Jing comforted again. The status of this ancient businessman was really low, and his attitude was really scary. If you don't comfort him well, you are afraid that these people will get frightened.

"...Yes, yes, yes..." Several businessmen hurriedly agreed. They sent Eunuch Xi to the capital to curry favor with a tough backstage? After hearing this, the hungry heart was relieved.

"Okay, that's all. You guys will take a break for two days, visit everywhere, walk around, get familiar with the capital, and you can buy stocks in two days." Yang Jingwei quickly arranged this matter.

Several merchants left tremblingly, and Yang Jing said to Li Ruolian again: "Li Ruolian! You should follow the regular bill rules when borrowing money. Whenever you withdraw money, you must have formal bills and do it without any leakage. Also, pay attention to whether they have withdrawn money to buy stocks..." Yang Jing ordered that he called Li Ruolian today for this.

"Little one obeys the order..." Li Ruolian replied respectfully.

"Oh, by the way, Li Ruolian, remember to take care of them and don't let someone kill them for money. Just say that they have a lot of business with your bank. By the way, they can also save the stocks to your bank, which is safer. A few of them are not familiar with the place, and valuable things are more secure in the bank. This is called custody of valuables. Use this excuse to the public... Remember to keep this matter confidential, haha, it is related to your wealth and life. Be careful not to miss the news..." Yang Jing reminded with a smile that this is related to your wealth and life. It is both Li Ruolian and himself. If the stock matter is messed up, then he will not be far from bankruptcy.

Li Ruolian's face became unnatural and he agreed in a low voice: "As for your order, Your Majesty."

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Outside the pass, Liaodong.

The moonlight was bright, and the entire Liaodong land was covered with a layer of silver quilt.

A valley outside a certain enclosure.

A fast horse rushed into the valley where the Ming army was hiding with the bright moonlight. The man riding a horse was very young, probably only in his teenage years. Judging from his outfit, he was a little officer.

The horse rushed to the core area of ​​the Ming army, where there was the core of this army, and Ma Teng, the Qiang General, was waiting here.

"How? Have you found out the situation inside the stone?" Mr. Qian, who was about forty years old, was asking a young young officer who was about twenty years old. This little officer was the one who rushed in quickly.

"Uncle, no, sir, the young man has already found out. The circumference is definitely a Niulu pasture of the Tartars. It is so close to us that we stare at him every day and we will definitely not be able to make a mistake." The young little officer said with a smile.

"Stones, military matters, and it concerns the lives of brothers. Having is there, not having, and seeing it every day does not mean seeing it now. What is the situation now is the present..." Ma Teng, the chief of Qian, said, "Mr. Ma Teng, taught his nephew a lesson.

"Yes, sir, the young one knows it. According to the investigation, this meadow is indeed a Niulu ranch for the Tatars. There are about 200 young and strong people, and there are some old-fashioned firearms. However, it cannot be compared with our big home. There are no shortage of swords, guns, bows and arrows, at least one person and one horse. In addition, they have a simple enclosure surrounded by wooden fences, and there is a tower around to guard..." The young officer did not feel wronged at all and replied enthusiastically.

"Then how do you think you should fight?" Mr. Ma Qian said with a smile.

"Uncle, do you still have to think about this? They have only two hundred young men. We are a team of thousands of people. They rushed in with a shout and threw a few batches of grenades in. They were afraid that they would have been stunned. After several batches of grenades were in, the wooden fence had already exploded. They rushed in, and the knife was raised and fell, and they were cleaned up in a few seconds. Why do they still think about so much?" The young officer said without caring.

"Haha, stone! War is not that simple. You have to learn a lot!" The Qiang General named Ma Teng smiled and said to another person beside him: "Staff General Shen, you are the one who came from the emperor. Tell me, how should you fight this battle?"

The young officer, known as Staff Shen, thought for a while and said, "Sir, since the information has been clear, this meadow is a ranch for a certain Niulu. The Tartars only have one Niulu, but only two hundred young and strong. The lower officials thought that the young general Ma was right, using grenades to open the Tatars, and secondly, they can open the circumference from all directions, so that the Tartars have no way to defend. As long as they open the circumference and rush in, it will be simple. We have a large population and few people. If we consider it with all our hearts, we should send people several times the Tartars to fight and strive to annihilate the Tartars with an overwhelming advantage. The lower officials thought that this number should be six hundred, with six hundred against the enemy, two hundred, three to one, and the chance of victory is quite high. There are three or four hundred people on the side to serve as reserve teams to support the formation. If there is an accident in the defense, it should be absolutely perfect."

This young officer was the staff officer sent by the General Staff Department, and was only equipped to the level of the garrison of the Thousand Generals. Mao Wenlong from Dongjiang Town took other people's means and ate others' slightest, and received the emperor's huge salary every month. What kind of staff officers the emperor would send down would definitely be irresistible. Besides, the staff officers were only responsible for providing combat references and suggestions, and did not actually command the army and seize military power. Therefore, Mao Wenlong did not say much and accepted it happily, including Mao Wenlong and his subordinates. He was quite polite to these staff members and took these staff members seriously. After all, these staff members represent the emperor to some extent.

"Okay! It's worthy of being the one who comes from the side of His Majesty, Shi Tou! You have to learn more from your elder brother Shen. When you fight, you can't use up all your strength at once, just like swinging a knife. If you swing your strength with all your strength, the knife's strength will not be controlled. Not only will it be easy to cut the enemy, but you can easily hurt yourself. Once you use up all your strength, there is no room for maneuver. It's like fighting in a war, the enemy comes to reinforce, or a small accident. This is very dangerous. According to your elder brother Shen, when fighting, you must reserve a reserve team to prevent accidents. Do you know? Do not use up all the strength in your hands at once..." Mr. Ma Qian praised his nephew while teaching his sons and nephews.

"Uncle, Shi Tou know, don't you just keep more people in your hands?" The young officer named Shi Tou muttered.

"Okay, as long as you know! Don't participate in this battle. You are a horse exploring horse. You should have a place to stay in the horse exploring horse. Do you understand?" Mr. Ma Qian said with a little pity.

"But, uncle, Shi Tou wants to kill the Tartars..."

"You can't participate in this battle, you can only watch it from the side. However, if there is a fish that misses the net, it's yourselves..." Mr. Ma Teng and Ma Qian also love this nephew very much.

"Thank you uncle, no, thank you sir..." the young little official replied excitedly.

Before the young officer could finish his words, Mr. Qian said extremely seriously: "All the generals obey the orders."

"Ah." Several officers replied. In fact, the valley was very quiet, saying that it was for several officers, but the soldiers around them basically heard it.

"Staff Secretary Chen said just now that he would use 600 people to hit them, and there would be 400 people to hit them. We would have to fight three or one. I think it would be a good thing to hit more people. Zhang Bar, this time, you will take the lead. In addition to your headquarters, I will give you two more 100 teams to gather up to make up the 600s. If you fight, you will have to fight hard. Don't be scruples. Use grenades to open the way. After slamming the Tartars, you will rush in and chop people. When you meet a group of Tartars resist, throw the grenades in and let them taste our power. I will hold you back, just in case, we will deal with this Niulu today and avenge our dead relatives. Do you understand?" At the end of the day, Mr. Qian's voice was already quite harsh.

"I understand!" Everyone replied seriously. A revenge has aroused the hatred of the vast majority of people present. The one who came to Dongjiang Town to serve in the army was ignited by the quiet valley of burning revenge.

The cavalry came and went like the wind, and a horse's hooves stomped open, rushed out of the valley like a whirlwind, and rushed towards their prey quickly.

The cavalry rushed to Weizi quickly. The person in charge of the guards was rubbing his sleepy eyes and woke up from his dream. The sound of horse hooves was so large that he wanted to sleep soundly. It was difficult. The cry was far and near. With the moonlight, you could see a large area of ​​cavalry running towards Weizi quickly. The person in charge of the guards began to exclaim loudly! The sound of desolate horns echoed in this meadow surrounded by mountains.

A killing took place in this meadow with abundant water and grass.

"Prepare the grenade..." a voice shouted.

"……ignition……!"

"Drop the bomb..." a voice shouted loudly.

Batches of grenades were thrown into the enclosure, which was surrounded by wooden fences. The grenades easily crossed the fence and threw them into the enclosure.

"Boom! Boom!" A series of explosions sounded, completely awakening the meadow that had been sleeping for thousands of years. It began to devour the flesh and blood on it like a demon. At first, there were sparse arrows shot out. After the grenades were thrown in, even sparse arrows were gone.

The enclosure was originally surrounded by a wooden fence. After being blown by a grenade, some places had been blown up, some were quite loose, and some could be directly ridden in, so the cavalry rushed in like a whirlwind; some places were not blown up, and the cavalry used ropes to cover the fence and began to pull the fence open.

Inside the encirclement was crying, screaming, and cursing. First, they woke up the desolate alarm sound, and then they were ready to go out to defend. However, the encirclement was so large that there were only 200 people, and they couldn't go to that end. Then a grenade flew into the encirclement, and was stunned by the thunderous explosion. In the midst of horror, the enemy could already be seen riding a horse and rushing towards him with a shaky knife.

There were swords and sword shadows everywhere, and from time to time there were one or two explosions. The swords rose, the swords fell, the blood rose, and the blood fell, and the blood was covered with silver light sprinkled into the land. The blood disappeared, but only the silver light remained.

Screams, curses, crying, wailing, and screams kept ringing in this circumference.

The few burly sweating in the surrounding area relied on their tall and tall people, shirtless, holding weapons, leaning against each other, making the final struggle.

After cutting down several cavalrymen, the cavalry no longer approached, but threw grenades one by one.

When several burly men were glad that they were very skilled in martial arts, they suddenly saw iron lumps flying towards them, and their eyes suddenly became desperate. Then they shouted in despair and rushed towards the cavalry.

"Boom boom boom!" With a loud bang, the last resistance in the encirclement was over. There was no trace of people in the place that had just exploded. The bright moonlight immediately covered the bloody with a layer of silver light, and everything looked so beautiful.

A massacre was completed in this meadow.

On the battlefield that spans thousands of miles, Mao Wenlong's Dongjiang Town was full of elite troops. Twenty thousand people were divided into teams of thousands. Taking advantage of the fact that the Donglu had no preparation and had not come back to his senses, they quickly staged such killings.

...

A team of Ming Dynasty cavalry rested in the valley.

Some soldiers were eating dry food, some were wiping their weapons, and some were talking about the recent "harvest". The cavalry performed a "beautiful massacre" a few days ago.

Several officers rode horses and followed the entourage, watching from a distance on the not-too-high hills.

"Sir, what's going on?" a young little officer asked anxiously.

An officer dressed in Chief Qian held a telescope, pulled the camera, and carefully observed the movements in the distance. After a while, he said, "Here you come." This person was Chief Qian that night.

The young little officer said anxiously: "What the hell is it?"

"Stone! Look at you're worried about this kid. Who else can come except the Tartars? This treasure can see very clearly. There was a group of Tartars coming from the other end of the valley, hahaha... I guess they were here to explore the way. I guess they followed the brigade. Most of the Tartars finally arrived!" The Qiang General said to the young little officer with a smile.

"Really? Uncle, can you really see so clearly? Uncle, can you lend me this treasure to see?" The little officer named Shi Tou looked at the telescope enviously, with only salivation in his mouth to cooperate.

"Haha, okay, Shi Tou, I can show you, but don't break it. This treasure was bought from Liulizhai for a lot of money." The Qiangma of Ma Teng smiled and gave the telescope to the little officer named Shi Tou, his own nephew, who was particularly caring for.

The little officer and scholar named Shi Tou took the camera and began to observe the situation on the other end of the valley.

After watching for a while, the young little officer put away the telescope and smiled contemptuously: "Uncle, I really looked carefully. This is probably the reinforcements of the Tartars. It's impossible to make a mistake when looking at the costume."

"That's right, the reinforcements of the Tartars are not yet. We have to kill the remote Niulu in their area. Haha, without Niulu, what else can the Tartars do?" An officer next to him said with a smile. These days, they surrounded the meadows and connected several encirclements. It was a great harvest. The fighting style was exactly the same. They suddenly rushed, and then used grenades to faint the enemy, then rushed into the encirclement from the gap, and they could basically end. When they encountered organized resistance, they flew over batches of grenades, and things could end quickly. Therefore, the battle was quite refreshing.

"Ma Bar is right. The battle is getting more and more boring now. It's easy to be sleepy all the time! Hahaha..." Another officer also quipped.

Ma Teng and Ma Qian said, "Haha, everyone, don't take it lightly. We are all dealing with remote Niulu. We are not strong in strength and have loose defense. We are caught off guard. Therefore, it is so easy. Now, the elite team of Tartars are coming, so we must be careful."

"Uncle, let me give these Tartars a warning and let me play with them." The little officer named Shi Tou shouted immediately.

"Stone, that's the elite of the Tartars, not as good as those of the Tartars before, don't be reckless."

"Uncle, it's okay, Shi Tou has his own ideas. Those Tartars don't have our telescopes, our big net, and our grenades. Just these things, Shi Tou can easily play with them..." Shi Tou still wanted to show himself.

Ma Teng and Ma Qian are always in a dilemma. He values ​​this nephew. He is very talented in fighting. He doesn't want to take risks. If he fails...

Seeing Ma Teng being embarrassed, the staff officer Shen Bi said, "Sir, according to the officials, it is better to let the officials listen to the way Ma plays first. If possible, it doesn't matter. If it doesn't work, the officials will not let the officials go. I wonder what the officials think?" Staff officer Shen also likes this boy who is younger than him very much. He is very talented in fighting and has his own ideas.

Ma Teng hesitated for a while and said, "Well, that's OK."

Staff Officer Shen whispered to the little officer named Shi Tou for a while.

Staff Shen stretched out his hand and felt the wind blowing on the hills. Then his confusion expression disappeared and he smiled and said, "Sir, Ma Xiaojiang's method is indeed a good idea. The official thought it would work completely. Ma Xiaojiang can let Ma Xiaojiang give him a try."

"Oh, Staff Officer Shen, what is your nephew planning to do? Can you tell me clearly?" Ma Teng was still worried and was ready to ask in person.

"Haha, the little general Ma means to take 10 or 20 horses and go to provoke. After more than 120 steps, the lower officer took a look. Now the southeast wind is blowing in the valley. Haha, that is, we are in the upper hand. If we fire at the Tartars, the range of the musket can be increased a lot. Because the Tartars' bows and arrows are against the wind, it is probably difficult to shoot at the little general Ma. Even if it shoots over, it can probably be followed by hand. Haha... The Tartars were shot for a while by the musket and will definitely be angry and will send cavalry to chase them.
Chapter completed!