Only the eunuch can be true;

It's a real man who is romantic!

Wei Liangchen's title (First day 2, 44th year of Wanli)

In his busy schedule, he could not withstand the bitter pleas of Zhou Tiexin, the Liaohai branch and guarding Dongning Road, so Eunuch Wei splashed ink and wrote the words for him.

Although it has nothing to do with him no matter how you look at this inscription, Zhou Tiexin still regarded it as a treasure and collected it easily.

Eunuch Wei was very satisfied with this.

Whoever stipulates that the inscription must say good things to the other party, can also praise yourself?

Moreover, although the content has nothing to do with you, Lord Zhou, it is the original work of your father-in-law after all!

This alone has determined that this original work is no less valuable than "Lanting Preface". If you, Zhou Tiexin, have knowledge, you must bring it into your coffin, otherwise, it will be a pearl that will be cast in the dark and treasures will be covered with dust.

In front, the soldiers used their lives and Jiannu was defeated.

Under the personal command of Eunuch Wei, the soldiers who resisted Jin and rescued the ** were attacked on the whole line, and the Jin army, which was in chaos, was defeated.

Yizhou general He Shixian took the lead and went on the battlefield to kill the enemy. Under his courageous leadership, the Yizhou soldiers almost wiped out the three Niulu in front of the Jin army's Zhengbai Banner.

Jialaezhen Cuidal was stabbed by the spear of the Yizhou soldiers in the chaos. Niuluezhen Sakda fell off his horse and died, and more than 300 were captured.

The Pidao troops, led by Niu Zhu, Hu Lihai and other generals, killed the thirteen main forces of Jin Zhengbai Banner, and howled.

The battle was killed by the Zhengbai Banner Jialazhenmandahai, and more than 850 soldiers were captured from Jialazhen's Zhuhu Lake.

After the Ming army recaptured the passage, it did not continue to pursue the Jin army with the victory, but instead drove the prisoners to move the corpses and dig mud, intending to destroy the passage.

The defeated Jin army had no courage to stop the Ming army. Their system was already chaotic. The soldiers did not know the generals, and the generals did not know the soldiers. There was no time to rectify them. Don’t expect them to remember which Niulu they were from.

Not to mention that the banner master Da Beile drove them to fight with the Ming army again, it would be useless even if the Khan fought against Tualla in person.

Many retreating Jin soldiers looked at the tragic phenomenon in front of them, and they felt as if they were sucked. They had no strength to whip the Han people who were not dead yet.

Even many Jin soldiers actually had some awe of these Han people.

In the evening, Gong Zhengliu counted the losses of each department.

The Zhengbai Banner lost more than 2,600, and the Yellow Banner was less, but more than 700 officers and soldiers were also lost. A total of more than 3,000 officers and soldiers were killed or killed in the two banners. If the Han people who were converted as cannon fodder were included, the battle in the day would be more than 5,000. There was no statistics on the Han people who were originally going to bring back Heituara to distribute the various banners.

The losses of war horses and weapons are even more uncountable.

The generals also suffered heavy losses, with Anzhu Lake and Mandahai missing. The losses of officers such as Niulu, Qiangda, Shideba were about 100 people.

It can be said that in this battle, the Zhengbai Banner was already seriously damaged, even if it was the best among the Eight Banners.

When Gong Zhengliu was narrating, Chu Ying had her eyes closed.

Big Baylor is really heartbroken

There were hundreds of wounded soldiers who fled back, most of whom were slightly injured. Those seriously injured were either because of relatives and friends robbed them from the army or were officers, otherwise no one would risk his life to carry them down.

If you bandage a minor injury, you will probably survive as long as the wound is not inflamed. If you are seriously injured, you can only leave it to fate. Most of the injuries are broken arms and legs, and even if you survive fortune-telling, you will be useless.

Looking at the blood that kept gushing, the wounded soldiers who were so painful that they could only stare at the wound, or close their eyes and sit on the ground weakly, slowly waiting for the god of death to take him away.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old soldier in the Yellow Banner suddenly burst into tears, but his Ama was stabbed by Ming Jun in order to save him and asked Ming Jun to cut off his head in front of him.

The soldier was so scared that he was dragged back by his companions. He didn't even rob Ama's head. When he came to his senses, he naturally cried out and scolded him for being unfilial.

The young Jin soldier's cry spread like a plague.

The Eight Banners soldiers were father, son, relatives and friends, brothers, sons and nephews were in the same battalion, and every Jin soldier who died in battle had a living relative.

The living will not be sad about the dead relatives. Crying alone will quickly lead to a lot of people crying, and in the end the entire military camp is crying loudly.

The crying scared the Ming army opposite.

"Third Prince, you can't let them cry anymore!"

E Shuo knew that he would never cry, but he couldn't stop thousands of people crying at the same time.

"Let the boys cry for a while."

Chu Ying waved his hand powerlessly. If crying could save today's losses and restore his reputation as the Great Beile, he would rather cry down the old side walls of the Ming Dynasty, just like Meng Jiangnu in the Han story.

"Master, what should I do?"

Chuying hopes his teacher can tell him what else he can do.

what to do?

Looking at the fire lit in the Ming army camp, then looking at the location of the white flag in the night, listening to the crying of the officers and soldiers of the Eight Banners in their ears, Gong Zhengliu was also confused.

I dare to ask, where is the road?

In the Ming army camp, hundreds of Jin soldiers were trapped together. Their eyes were dull and they didn't know what their fate would be.

Until a team of Ming troops wearing torches came to them and shouted: "Guarja, are there any Guarja?"

Amid the shouting, the Jin soldiers looked at each other until a strong man stood up with a tough bullet: "Reply to the master, the young people are from Guarja."

"You are the only one?" The Ming army officer was a little surprised.

"No, no,"

The strong man turned his head and looked at the Jin soldiers sitting around him. Slowly, another Jin soldiers stood up, and in the end about fifty Jin soldiers stood up. Obviously, they were all from Guarja.

The Ming army officer pointed at them with the whip in his hand and said, "All Guarjas come out and go there!"

"Master, we have surrendered!"

He shook his instinct by strengthening his instinct, thinking that the Ming army was going to kill them.

The Ming army officer looked at him and smiled and said, "Go over, it's not to kill you, but our Eunuch Wei wants to meet you."

Eunuch Wei wants to see us?

Qiangdao came to an open space with doubts and dozens of Jin soldiers named Guarjia.

Behind him, Ming Jun shouted one after another:

"Ma Jia family, are there any of Tong Jia family?"

"Sochoro, Hesheli go there!"

"Fucha, Niuhulu, Hesheli"

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With the surnames, Jin soldiers walked out of the crowd and then walked towards the place designated by the Ming army.

"Uncle Thirteen, why do you want to meet those Guarjia?" Wei Xuewen didn't understand what Uncle Thirteen meant.

"Because I am the son-in-law of Guarja, how can I not meet my wife's family as a son-in-law?"

Eunuch Wei laughed, we Han people are polite.

"Uncle Thirteen, do I have an aunt?" Wei Xuewen was stunned.

"Your thirteenth uncle is also a man, how could you not have an aunt?"

Eunuch Wei knocked on the forehead of his eldest nephew, "Isn't that Luo Luoer your sister-in-law?"

"But,"

Xuewen knew that Uncle Thirteen had a maid who was a Jurchen, but that girl was older than Uncle Thirteen, so why was she the aunt who was seventeen or eighteen years old?
Chapter completed!