In the Battle of Wuchuan, more than 60,000 people of various ethnic groups were captured, and countless grain and grass were seized, as well as a certain amount of gold and silver. The soldiers of the Anbei Protectorate gathered all the prisoners into Wuchuan City, where they were guarded by tens of thousands of beggars.
Yang Xuanmo stood on the Wuchuan Tower, followed by the generals. Yang Xuanmo said to the soldiers of the Anbei Protector's Mansion below the city: "I promised you that the spoils of this battle belong to you. As long as you have the remaining prisoners of war in the Anbei Protector's Mansion, all others will be yours. Each military school and each school will register the names according to their names. . Receive the corresponding rewards and trophies, slaves and servants. Don’t mess around. Go to Mr. Chang Shi Wang and Sima Jia Kui to receive them in turn. If anyone is disobedient, he will not be given the trophies. "
"The prisoners under the city first went to build the Wuchuan Martyrs Cemetery to commemorate the soldiers who died in the defense of Wuchuan. We must always remember their names and pay tribute at all times. We want our descendants to remember that their happiness was hard-won. .I will personally send it to them when the cemetery is completed."
All the surviving members of the Shanshan Army and the Beggar Army below the city were in tears, while the prisoners were trembling and looking at this group of ferocious creatures with horror in their eyes.
More than 60,000 people built the cemetery, cremated the remains of the soldiers who died in the Anbuk Protectorate in the war, and went to the mountains to dig huge rocks to carve monuments. The division of labor was very clear and the efficiency was quite high.
Yang Xuanmo led everyone back to the Chinese army's tent in Wuchuan City. Yang Xuanmo said, "Come here, please bring those great masters up."
After being captured, the captured company leaders of each ethnic group were marched into the Chinese army's tent. Four rows of people were kneeling there. The Xianbei leaders Budugen, Kebineng, Suli, Mika and Jueji stood in a row. Wuhuan is located in Qiuli, Louban, Taodun, Nanlou, Supuyan and Wuyan are in one row. The Di people prospered the country with the four major Di kings. The city of Agui has hundreds of thousands of Yang, with braids and thunder, and rivers and ponds with luxuriant domes, forming a row. The Qiang people's Hungry tribe, Shaoge tribe, Mozhaize tribe, Baima tribe and Beigong Boyu are in one row.
Yang Xuanmo couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the full Chinese army tent. It's God's blessing. If anything goes wrong, it will be a disaster for Wuchuan City and the Anbei Protectorate.
"Everyone, please tell me how you plan to solve this matter. As victims, what do you think we should do?"
Qiang general Erhe Shaoge stood up and said, "Young man is so unreasonable. What do you want to do after beating us like this?"
Yang Xuanmo shouted directly: "Pei Yuanqing told him to know what a prisoner is, how come such a big man doesn't know how to advance or retreat at all!"
Pei Yuanqing responded and grabbed Oho Shaoge's collar and walked out. Ohe Shaoge yelled: "What do you want to do? Let me go, let me go..." Pei Yuanqing ignored his shouts, dragged him outside the tent, raised the knife in his hand, looked at Ohe Shaoge's head, and carried it back to the big house. Inside the tent, he said nonchalantly: "I would like to inform you, the Protector, that this man accidentally touched my knife with his neck and his head fell off. Please punish me, Protector."
"Yuan Qing, why are you so careless? You must put the knife away next time, but you can't ask someone to hit you with your neck. Don't let this happen next time." Yang Xuanmo said with hatred.
Pei Yuanqing took the order and returned to his position. His eyes were fixed on the necks of the leaders. Everyone was so scared that they shrank their necks.
Yang Xuanmo said in a pleasant tone: "As an official of the imperial court, I have the responsibility to protect all ethnic groups. But you gathered troops and horses to invade my territory without any reason. I don't know why."
"As an official of the imperial court, you are building a city on the grassland, destroying everyone's free grazing life, and blame us for raising troops to invade the border." Bu Dugen tried his best to avoid angering Yang Xuanmo and said.
"Brother, Xuanba, Yuan Qing, and Ao Cao, the four of you move your hands and feet. Each prisoner has thirty mouths. Remember not to beat them too much."
Inside the Chinese army tent, there was only a sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping", and then all the leaders were seen kneeling on the ground in anguish, holding a big pig's head, half to death.
Yang Xuanmo continued: "I heard that your grassland has a redemption system. The more noble a person is, the higher his worth is, right?"
Wuhuan Master Qiu Liju rushed to answer: "Yes, there is indeed such a rule. I don't know what Yang Daduhu wants to do."
"God has a good nature, and I don't like to fight and kill. It was you who attacked me first, and I was forced to fight. As compensation for our dead soldiers, the compensation must be indispensable. Fifty thousand taels of gold, Two hundred thousand taels of silver, 50,000 war horses, and 100,000 cattle, sheep, and livestock of all kinds are necessary. Then you have to see how much you are worth. If you change your quotation and quote less, I will Leave your pricing power to your enemies, I believe they will give me a good price." Yang Xuanmo said slowly, tapping the armrest of the chair with his fingers.
Originally, the generals of the Anbei Protectorate thought that there would be no profit after this battle, but when they heard Yang Xuanmo's words, they felt happy. What was given to the soldiers was nothing, extortion was the big deal, everyone They all looked at their commander-in-chief with admiration.
Master Wuhuan Qiu Liju said first, "I am willing to pay for my life with 200,000 cattle and sheep, 5,000 war horses, and 5,000 taels of gold. I wonder what Master Yang wants."
Yang Xuanmo immediately greeted him with a smile and said: "Of course, Sir Qiu Liju understands the righteousness and knows that he is more valuable. Don't let Qiu Liju kneel on the ground when you come to watch."
Yang Xuanmo's gold medal henchman Pei Yuanqing brought a chair for Qiu Liju to sit down and arranged food and wine. Qiu Liju was so hungry that he ate like crazy.
When others saw that there was a way out, who wanted to die? They were the masters of every tribe. They all stepped forward to reveal their prices. Yang Xuanmo said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, everyone, take your time. I will ask the Anbei Governor Shi to record them one by one later. Anyone who completes the transaction can return to his hometown. I, Yang Xuanmo, will never break my promise."
The hearty laughter of the generals of the Anbei Protectorate resounded over Wuchuan City.
