Zhao Junyong is not a Bai Ding. He is from an excellent background. He was once the middle official of Nanjing Yingtian in the Yuan Dynasty. When Fang Guozhen accepted the recruitment, the official position given to him by the court was only for ruling the middle. The starting point for using is very high. He is different from the generals from the bottom of the troubled times. He is a talent with both civil and military skills. Such talents are very few in any era.

"How's it going?" Lin Yuan was sitting in the makeshift camp, with food in front of him-bun with ham. This ham is made from pork leg, not modern starchy food, so it tastes very fragrant and convenient. It’s just chewing hard.

However, only Lin Yuan and Song Shizhao could supply this Roujiamo. After all, there are only a few people raising pigs.

Robben asked, "Why do you say this is Roujiamo? Isn't this Mojiamo?"

Lin Yuan took a bite, drank his saliva, swallowed it, and said, "The meat is a bun."

Robben was taken aback, and smiled: "It turns out that it is such a bun."

The battle report never came. Lin Yuan was a little anxious, but his anxiety was vague, he would not pace back and forth, nor would he show sorrow on his face. On the contrary, the more anxious he was, the more calm he appeared.

Robben thought it was because Lin Yuan was holding the winning ticket, so he could calmly wait for the news of victory.

"Zhao Junyong..." Robben said suddenly, "I've heard of this person, who was originally an official of the dog court, but later fled to Guo Zixing's seat with another person. This person is still far-sighted, unlike Fang Guozhen. Fear the head and tail."

Lin Yuan thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Sometimes people who are afraid of the head and tail live long."

Fang Guozhen lived to the end, and most of the people who lived to the end in history were not heroes, but villains.

Robben was taken aback, but he didn't know how to take the conversation.

At this moment, the battle report finally came.

Generally, at this time, if you either win or lose, or request reinforcements, there are only three options.

The soldier was covered in mud and blood, as if he had just crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses. He rode up and was led in front of Lin Yuan. He knelt on his knees and quickly reported the battle report.

Just as Lin Yuan had guessed, they won. Zhao Junyong was cut off by Chen Baisong and hung on a long pole. The henchmen who resisted the ball wanted to continue to break through, but were all beheaded by Zhu Yuanzhang and Li Congrong.

Now they are counting the number of people killed and the number of prisoners of war.

However, there was not much left. Some soldiers climbed up the mountain when the situation was wrong. People who want to live and lively can always find a way, and Chen Baisong and others are not going to go up the mountain to search for people. It is too manpower and not too much. significance.

The prisoners of war were surrounded. Most of them didn’t actually have breastplates, and they didn’t have any breastplates. Even Fan Yang hats had some and some didn’t. But this was pretty good. After all, the military needs money everywhere. Silver is not inexhaustible, and Sun Deya is not a person with a huge amount of money in his hands. Even if there is a businessman who supports him, it is not enough to equip all soldiers with expensive equipment.

Most of the current armies, except those in Lin Yuan's hands, are like this.

Lin Yuan spent almost all the money he could use on munitions. The Xinghua Salt Factory provided him with financial assistance, and the grain and grass were sponsored by the merchants, so his biggest expenditure was weapons and equipment.

This time, Shen Fu gave him the grain and grass for free, and Shen Fu's youngest son, Shen Rong, followed all the way. He had to learn how to follow the soldiers and arrange the follow-up delivery of grain after he knew the route.

Lin Yuan felt that it was impossible for these businessmen to make money without making money. They were simply desperate. They could even put themselves in danger for money.

It was impossible to send these prisoners of war to Runing. The journey was so long and there were so many people, he couldn't spare so many people to **** them.

Take them to war? If the war is fleeing, it will disturb the military's mind.

Need to consume more food.

Lin Yuan remembered Bai Qi, but he couldn't learn Bai Qi, slaying so many people, it was nothing more than going against heaven and harmony, but he always remembered why he came to this day, just to stop young children from crying day and night, People do not have to worry about whether they can see the sun tomorrow, so that they can rely on their hands to create a better life.

He didn't want to be a devil who saw human life as nothing.

Even if he knows that learning for nothing may be the best way, it is not the only way.

"Guanzhong, these prisoners of war..." Lin Yuan sought Luo Guanzhong's advice. He couldn't think of a countermeasure for the time being, and this was an urgent matter.

Luo Guanzhong glanced at Lin Yuan. He already understood what Lin Yuan meant. Lin Yuan didn't want to kill these prisoners of war, but it would be a scourge to keep them. Luo Guanzhong thought for a while and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you let them find a way out? "

Lin Yuan whispered: "Let them go?"

Luo Guanzhong nodded: "It's not close to Haozhou. Even if they walk back, it will take a while, and not everyone can walk back."

Many people will die on the road, from hunger, disease and eating.

Lin Yuan understood that this was the last choice he could make.

He recruited a small soldier and gave him a secret letter. Both Chen Baisong and Zhu Yuanzhang knew his handwriting. You must have tokens on the battlefield to execute the order. Li Congrong-he is illiterate until now, so his military commander is Lin Yuan. The degree of loyalty to Lin Yuan that he selected is beyond doubt.

This military master is also Song Shizhao’s proud disciple-Yang Shaowei. This person is young and has many minds. He has inherited Song Shizhao’s conspiracy and tricks. Now he is called resourceful and has inherited Song Shizhao’s careful eye. The two masters and disciples are added , The accumulated vinegar can kill people.

But he was indeed very loyal to Lin Yuan. Song Shizhao brainwashed him. Lin Yuan even felt that Yang Shaowei could die because of his instructions.

This is also the reason why he can rest assured to put Yang Shaowei beside Li Congrong.

After all, Li Congrong is really not a reassuring person. He is an outgoing person. He has nothing to say, but he also has many advantages. He is hearty and generous. He never guesses the meaning of others with dark thoughts. , He is like a little sun, and no one around him will feel bad about him.

Sometimes Lin Yuan feels that only by living like Li Congrong can he be happy for a long time and can also drive the people around him.

It's a pity that he can't become that kind of person. Even if he could before, when he chooses this path, he has already destined what kind of person he will become in the future.

But he will not regret the choice he made.

After reading the handwriting, Chen Baisong and Zhu Yuanzhang let the prisoners of war be released.

The weapons of the prisoners of war were all confiscated, and the armors with armor were also stripped off. Of course, Fan Yang hat could not be left to them.

The prisoners of war were at a loss. They knew that they had been released, but this did not bring them the slightest joy, more of confusion.

Some of them entered the barracks because they were homeless, some were conscripted soldiers, and some were to have a meal.

The general took them for a long time, and sometimes they had to travel day and night, forgetting how long they had gone.

Then... they met the enemy, and then they lost, the general died, and they thought they would die too.

But now the other party says they can live?

How to survive and walk back to Haozhou on both legs? But they had rations when they came, and nothing when they left.

Some people who think less are very happy. They can go home and save their lives.

Another group of people have a sad look, how can they go back? Drinking northwest wind and going back, you can only hide after you go back, otherwise? They were captured as prisoners of war, and then put back? People just think they are deserters.

The cheering group of people is the fastest to go. They are full of arrows. Although there is nothing, they have hope.

There are still some people who did not leave. These people have no relatives in Haozhou. They became soldiers for a bite of food. In their opinion, they are soldiers no matter where they are. Where they want to stay.

"I want to stay?" Zhu Yuanzhang was also a little surprised.

Li Congrong was chewing on the pork bun and said, "Then stay, and I have to fight anyway."

Fighting is costly, and some people died in this battle. It is a good thing to be able to add in.

Chen Baisong frowned.

Li Congrong: "Why do you think of me that way? You don't want to keep them?"

Chen Baisong had a bad tone: "Where did you come from?"

Li Congrong looked naive: "I saw your soldier working outside just now, and found that he was going to bring this to you. I will let him give it to me, and I will give it to you for him."

Chen Baisong: "...you still have it."

Li Congrong had a sweet face: "It tastes good, and it’s refreshing to eat. I don’t see it, Old Chen. You can live a good life, do you have a woman? I married a daughter-in-law, but she never Don't care what I eat."

Chen Baisong expressionlessly: "I don't care what you eat either."

Lin Yuan asked someone to prepare it specially for him. Neither Zhu Yuanzhang nor Li Congrong had it, but he did.

But no matter how angry, he can only swallow his qi, hoping that Li Congrong will choke to death.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know the inside story, and said on the side: "More than 20,000 people want to stay."

Chen Baisong said: "It's still too much."

Only 10,000 people can absorb it.

Zhu Yuanzhang also sighed helplessly.

They have to drive 10,000 people away.

Li Congrong: "At this time, a few people can't die if they are walking together. They pick up the bark and eat, and the beasts don't find too many people. Tell them to see how many people can walk."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, and Chen Baisong had no objection.

After taking the last bite, Li Congrong sucked a few fingers, and said fragrantly: "Next time you eat this, remember to call me. I will have three. If you haven't eaten enough, don't be too stingy."

Chen Baisong did not speak.

The soldiers outside the tent shivered.

General Li just took the last three Roujiamo.

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I want to eat Guokui, and Roujiamo

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