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Chapter 766 Are you Bian Yujing? Impossible! 【Seeking Moon(2/2)

Zhang Zhun turned his head to look at her.

Bian Yujing shouted: "Governor, you won't leave them alone, are you?"

Zhang Zhun frowned and said, "What are some good suggestions do you have?"

Bian Yujing shook her head, anxiously, what good suggestions could she have?

However, Zhang Zhun thought of a way to achieve the best of both worlds and said slowly: "If you are willing to help the Hu Benjun work, I can arrange for you to teach children and teach them how to read and recognize words. You are all educated people, so there should be no difficulty in teaching people to read and recognize words, right?"

Bian Yujing hesitated and said, "We are all women, how can we teach?"

Zhang Zhun said calmly: "In our Hu Ben Army, men and women are equal. Everyone is paid for their work. No one can eat and drink for free. As long as you are willing and teach the children, you can support yourself. Don't worry, educated people are still very promising in our Hu Ben Army."

Bian Yujing nodded and said, "Okay then! Then, you will arrange for us."

Zhang Zhun was about to speak when he suddenly heard the sound of fighting from a distance. When he turned around, he found that several hostages were fighting for drinking water. The soldiers of the Hu Ben Army around him hurried forward and separated them. However, after the people separated, they were still scolding each other, which attracted a lot of people to watch.

"Don't be in trouble, everyone!"

"The Hu Ben Army is here, everyone's safety is guaranteed!"

"I will arrange for everyone to settle down in Zhuozhou first! Let's discuss the future matters!"

Seeing that the crowd was a little confused, Zhang Zhun had to come forward in person and announce loudly.

While speaking, Zhang Zhun ordered Meng Xia and others to bayonet the Hu Ben gun and then go over to maintain order. Seeing Meng Xia and the others coming over with a gloomy face, the musket in their hands was also bright bayonets. Those who unknowingly became confused because of the snatching drinking water, slowly settled down.

"Meng Xia!"

Zhang Zhun shouted loudly.

"arrive!"

Meng Xia hurriedly answered.

"Lead them to Zhuozhou!"

Zhang Zhun said solemnly.

"clear!"

Meng Xia agreed to go.

Soon, under the guidance of Meng Xia, the refugees marched towards Zhuozhou in batches. They also knew that it was not safe and they had to leave as soon as possible. Only by entering Zhuozhou City could they be considered to be officially out of danger. Therefore, they walked very quickly. They cherished their lives after the disaster. They would rather die than fall into the hands of the Tartars.

"Bian Yujing, can you ride a horse?"

Zhang Zhun suddenly asked.

"Will be a little bit."

Bian Yujing and others were about to leave, but when they heard Zhang Zhun's call, they immediately stopped and Zhan Yan said. Although they looked a little haggard and their faces were a little pale, it was undeniable that she still looked pretty good when she smiled happily.

"Give her a horse!"

Zhang Jun nodded behind him.

Lu Yidian led a spare horse to Bian Yujing.

Bian Yujing hesitated for a moment and finally turned over to the horse. Her riding skills were indeed a bit bad, and it seemed that she was not very skilled. However, there were plains around her and there were no bumpy roads. The temperament of this war horse was also gentle and used for transportation. Bian Yujing adapted to the movements on the horse's back and clasped her fists to Zhang Zhun and said, "Thank you! I will give you the war horse back!"

Zhang Zhun smiled and said, "Since you know Rushi, it's better to give it to you!"

Bian Yujing said with a smile: "Okay! I will definitely visit her if I have the chance!"

Zhang Zhun nodded and waved his hand.

Bian Yujing slowly turned his horse's head and slowly left.

The other women on the carriage were also escorted by Meng Xia and others, and dragged them to Zhuozhou. When these young women left, Lu Yidian and others quietly stuffed some good things into their carriage. Zhang Zhun actually saw it, but pretended not to see it, and deliberately turned his face to facilitate their actions. It seemed that Dugu Lie, Lu Yidian and others were actually not young anymore, and if there were suitable women, they would get married.

These rescued women are already orphans and have nothing to do with the court. They are young, beautiful, and have culture. They are also good matches for this group of local buns. I hope everything can be done with the flow and come naturally.

Soon, on the battlefield, only the Hu Ben Army cavalry existed.

Wang Shide was actively counting the materials he had looted. However, because there were too many materials, it was impossible to count them all for a while. This young staff officer had never been so busy in his life and was sweating profusely. In order to facilitate the journey, the Mongolians put all the materials on the carriage. After counting, there were more than 1,300 carriages. In addition, there were more than 10,000 war horses carrying a large amount of materials.

"Ten thousand?"

Zhang Zhun couldn't help but *** his hands.

Damn! Zaisanbuhe is indeed rich and powerful! He actually left himself with more than 10,000 war horses! He is really willing to bear it!

Although these war horses used to pull carts or to carry materials are not of great quality, they are also war horses! What the Hu Ben Army now needs most is war horses. At least half of the more than 10,000 war horses can be used by cavalry. In this way, the Hu Ben Army can organize thousands of cavalry again.

Unfortunately, apart from these war horses, there are not many other valuable materials. The Manchus and Mongolians were too greedy and wanted everything, filling the horse's backs. According to Wang Shide's statistics, these materials were mainly food, clothing, etc., and there seemed to be not much gold, silver and treasures. The estimated total value was about 100,000 taels of silver.

"The gold, silver and treasures are all in Huang Taiji's hands."

Zhang Zhun said slowly.

Zaisan Buhe's troops were obviously somewhat tentative. Of course, Huang Taiji could not concentrate all valuable materials on Zaisan Buhe's hands. The real big head should still be in Huang Taiji's hands. In other words, it is still in Hejian Prefecture and has not moved yet.

After learning about Zaisanbuhe's escape, I wonder what Huang Taiji would react? I believe that the life of this great Jin king will be very difficult. With Zaisanbuhe's precedent, it is probably not easy for him to carry a large amount of money safely.

"Sir, we have found many official seals of all sizes."

Suddenly, Sun Jiming came to report.

"Official seal?"

Zhang Zhun said in confusion.

What did the Tartars want to do when they took away all these official seals?

He followed Sun Jiming to the side of a carriage and found that there were dozens of large and small seals in a box. In the officialdom at that time, seals were very important, more important than the official seals of later generations. Ordinary officials were very strict in their supervision of seals, and even when they fled, they had to carry official seals. Unless they died or were arrested, they would hand over their seals. In other words, if their seals were here, it means that they were probably in danger.

"Xian County... Wuqiang... Shenzhou... Shulu... Jiaohe... Fucheng..." Wang Shide took out the seal letters one by one and carefully identified them. The seal letters he mentioned were all under the jurisdiction of the magistrates or magistrates of various prefectures and counties. Since their seal letters fell into the hands of the Tartars, they themselves had obviously died. In fact, the county towns he mentioned had been slaughtered by the Tartars, and their population and materials were gone.

"Shenyang Zhongtun Wei... Datong Zhongtun Wei..." The name of the seal that Wang Shide read at this time belonged to two military farms. Because the people in the northern Zhili were few and many lands, and Shenyang and Datong were inadequate, the imperial court specially set up two military farms in Hejian Prefecture, and all the grain produced belonged to Shenyang or Datong. Now that the seal of the two military farms fell into the hands of the Tatars, it means that the two military farms were gone.

"Hejian Mansion..." Wang Shide finally picked up a special seal. This was the seal of the prefect of Hejian Mansion. Even the seal of the prefect of Hejian Mansion was robbed by the Tatars. It seems that the prefect of Hejian Mansion was indeed killed. This is the highest level seal found so far.

"Sir, what do the Tartars want these seals to do?"

Sun Jiming asked curiously.

"Shake the city gate."

Zhang Zhun replied with a gloomy face.

At that time, most of the people in the Ming Dynasty did not know the words, and the same was true for the Ming army. Ordinary middle and lower-level officers, even senior officers, did not recognize the words. They could not carefully identify the contents of the seals. In their opinion, the seals with different contents were almost the same. The Tartars used these seals to cover the forged official documents, and the soldiers guarding the city could not tell the truth or false. At that time, the city gates of Fushun and Liaoyang were opened like this.

"Strange Tartars!"

After Sun Jiming understood the meaning, he couldn't help but curse.

To be honest, Sun Jiming didn't understand the contents of the seal. Because the characters on the seal were all like ghost-painted talismans, which were completely different from those written by ordinary people. Sun Jiming worked very hard and only learned three or four hundred Chinese characters. He had to write them out in a regular manner before he knew them. If the Tartar forged a document and sent it to him, Sun Jiming, he might not be able to tell them. If he accidentally got fooled by the Tartars.

"Fortunately, the Tartars probably didn't have the chance to enter the mainland."

Wang Shide said.

"Yes."

Zhang Zhun nodded.

After this attack, it was impossible for the Tartars to continue to strait the south. Even if the Hu Ben Army let the Tartars go green light all the way, the losses of the Great Jin army were unprecedented. This loss has endangered the foundation of the Great Jin Kingdom and cannot be saved at all. In fact, it is still unknown whether the Tartars can defend Liaodong. Because after the Tiger Army ended the war in Northern Zhili, it will launch an attack on Liaodong.

"Governor, we are here!"

Not long after, Xian Mo hurried to Zhang Zhun.

"Take everything away!"

Zhang Zhun was not polite and said briefly.

"good!"

Xian Mo brought tens of thousands of young and strong men, responsible for taking all these carriages back to Zhuozhou.

Everyone was naturally very excited and motivated to be able to grab the lost materials back. They shouted and drove away horses or carriages. Under Xianmo's command, this huge material convoy and horse team changed their route and headed towards Zhuozhou.

The Hu Ben Army cavalry was guarding the enemy to prevent any enemy attacks. In fact, Zhang Zhun did not need to worry too much. It was impossible for Tartars to appear here in two or three days. Sure enough, two days later, all the supplies were safely transported back to Zhuozhou.

At this time, Zhuozhou was already a sea of ​​joy. People who survived the disaster were welcomed by the Hu Ben cavalry in the most enthusiastic way. Bian Yujing looked forward to Zhang Zhun's return.
Chapter completed!
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