No one knows whether Li Jiucheng's subordinates thought about collecting his body for him, maybe not.
The rebels had already begun to flee, leaving a mess everywhere.
Huang Yi just glanced at Li Jiucheng, who was brought back by his subordinates, and glanced at the last expression on his face.
A little sad, but that's all.
In his mind, a character like Li Jiucheng is not very high on the list.
He was more concerned about Zhu Wannian who was rescued.
At this time, Zhu Wannian's face was as pale as paper, and the Xinghe Army's military doctors were rescuing him.
"Fortunately, no organs were injured..."
This is the only good news my subordinates can give.
"Send him to the rear and do everything possible to revive him!"
Zhu Wannian is also a small role in history, but for Huang Yi, Zhu Wannian is more than a star and a half better than Yuan Chonghuan, Liu Yulie and the like.
"Don't let people in the court know that Zhu Wannian is still alive, just say that we only got back half of his body."
How good is Zhu Wannian's reputation?
You can know it from the history books.
After hundreds of years have passed, his deeds can still be sung and can still be read by Huang Yi back then.
People's eyes are sharp.
If Zhu Wannian is determined to die, take him north. Let him, a good minister of the Ming Dynasty, see his base.
So that I can ask him for advice, what is the more real Ming Dynasty.
As the war subsided, news of Zhu Wannian's death in battle spread back to the city.
Suddenly public resentment boiled.
Zhu Wannian has always been strongly opposed to peace talks and recruitment, and everything is due to Liu Yulie's stubbornness.
Why would Mr. Zhu be trapped in the enemy camp because of such a stupid order?
Live as a strange man and die as a fierce husband. This is not what we should do!
This sentence that Zhu Wannian said to his colleagues every time he was drunk was spread throughout the streets and alleys, fueled by the Xinghe Army.
"Master Jun! I want to join the Xinghe Army!"
"Me too, take us with you!"
"Master Jun, you have seen what this city looks like. Take us with you, as long as you have something to eat."
In the past few days, the suffering people of Laizhou have received a lot of help from the Xinghe Army. At this time, Zhu Wannian's death made many people resentful.
"Don't say goodbye! Fellow fellow, a soldier is a soldier. Where does the word "ye" come from? It's not impossible to join the Xinghe Army, but everyone must think carefully. If you join the Xinghe Army, you will go to the front line to fight! It's not a big deal. Well, that will cost you your life!”
"Brother! I followed the team. Before I met the Xinghe Army, I was in a daze. It was no different than dead!" The young man who spoke was an idle man. He was originally a waiter in a local restaurant. Not long after the war started, the restaurant owner He ran away and left him alone in this city. When they kicked him out of the carriage, the young man even broke his leg. It was Xinghejun who cured him.
The Xinghe Army team surrounded by ordinary people was very lively.
Seeing the excitement there, the young apprentices in the troupe also had their thoughts wandering.
"What? You want to join the army too, little slippery man?" Beside him, his strong senior brother saw what he was thinking.
"No, I didn't." Little Hua Tou said innocently, "Without Master saving me, I would have starved to death. I have to guard the troupe!"
But he didn't see that the senior brother's eyes were also full of yearning.
"If you want to join the Xinghe Army, there is more than one way to join the army. Have you watched the dramas performed by the Xinghe Army these days?"
"Well, my senior brother watched it behind my back." Thinking of those performances, the little slippery face was full of excitement.
"We want to go south, go to more places, and show the Xinghe Army's drama to more people!" said the senior brother.
Only then did the little slipper notice the thin booklet held in his senior brother's hand.
Those were distributed free of charge by the Xinghe Army, some concise thoughts and opera scripts.
"But the master will not agree."
"Hey, as long as I can make money. He will be willing to do it. Anyway, this troupe listens to me now!" The senior brother looked fascinated, describing in his mind the dream-like world that Xinghejun told them.
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After hearing the news, the eunuch Wang Kun was very nervous.
Years of life in the palace taught him how to deal with things diplomatically.
This time when the warlord went into battle, he even made a smooth move of betting on both ends.
Liu Yulie's recruitment failed this time, so he had to add something to the memorial. That old man Sun Huayuan was really lucky. He had done a great job in killing the bandit leader, so he had to brag about it.
Your Majesty is very thoughtful and will never let the Xinghe Army grow bigger. I am afraid that the first success this time will fall on Mr. Sun. I'll have to get close to him later in the evening. Maybe Master Long Yan Yiyue Sun will be able to resume his official duties soon.
"Father, the Xinghe Army is leaving the city. We..."
The little eunuch came to deliver a message.
Since the Xinghe Army was victorious, Huang Yi of course had to take advantage of the victory and pursue it. At this moment, Li Jiucheng is dead, and the rebels are in chaos. Maybe we can win Dengzhou without waiting for the cold weather.
Wang Kun was stunned, "This Xinghe Army is really extraordinary. It has been in the city for many days." Not only did he have nothing to do with common people, he actually helped those ordinary people get a good reputation. At this time, there was not even a decent celebration for the big victory, and they were about to leave immediately. '
Thinking about the benefits he would get from the local officials and wealthy families after the victory, Wang Kun couldn't help but feel a little sad.
But thinking of Huang Yi's vigorous and resolute actions, Wang Kun really didn't dare to delay his trip.
"Then you should pack up quickly. When will they leave? Don't miss it!"
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Huang Daquan was so busy that after taking off his armor, he didn't even have time to change out of his blood-stained clothes.
Hearing Huang Yi call him over, he even trotted all the way.
Looking at the panting young man in front of him, Huang Yi couldn't help but think of his nephew.
There was some distress in my heart.
Thinking of the task he was going to entrust to him, he couldn't help but feel even more distressed.
"I have an important task to give you. Have you arranged all the things on hand?"
"Yes, the teacher has an order, and he is not satisfied with sloppiness." If it weren't for his heavy workload, it would be difficult to arrange it for a while. He actually wanted to come over earlier.
Huang Yi nodded, "I can rest assured that you are doing things safely. Come! Take off your dirty clothes."
As he spoke, Huang Yi wet the towel himself. After squeezing it dry, she pressed Huang Daquan's head and gave him a good wipe. Before Echizen was told, after washing his face, Old Huangtou would always call his son to come over and rub it for him.
"?" Huang Daquan was extremely happy.
These children followed Huang Yi and were taught by him personally, and they had long regarded him as half-father in their hearts.
"Huang Daquan! I want you to leave the Xinghe Army and go south to the Jiangnan border. Bring our thoughts to find more comrades."
The original happiness was suddenly extinguished.
Huang Daquan was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to reply. Such a reaction was very rare for him who was already smart.
"I..." With burning eyes, the young man looked at his teacher reluctantly, "I promise to complete the mission!"
Huang Yi nodded.
Even though I’m worried, even though I’m reluctant to leave.
However, a good man should stand between heaven and earth. Before traveling through time, he also requested this for his children.
Huang Yi picked up a clean robe of his. It was still brand new and had only been worn a few times.
He put the robe on Huang Daquan's shoulders, "As we walk along, keep our philosophy in mind."
Huang Daquan nodded heavily.
“Look at the problem realistically.
Follow the mass line and stand with the people.
Be independent and seek common ground while reserving differences, and make more friends. "
(End of chapter)
