Section 755 Last Birthday Feast
The military food camp outside Yucheng is piled up like a mountain.
In the barracks, the main general Gent was in his early forties, tall, with bright eyes, with a big beard, wearing arrow clothes at will, looking at the gift list sent up, there were ten altars of fine apricot blossom white, 200 jars of rum, 50 sheep, 200 chickens, 10 catties of fine tea, 100 horses of silk, such a generous gift, I couldn't help but be happy: "Shopkeeper Li, it seems that you still have a heart, you actually know that tomorrow is Benjue's birthday, send a congratulatory gift!" ”
The Ghent, the general of the two white flags of the brothers of Doerdo, was given the title of third class Jingqi Nihafan (baron), and was appointed by Dordor to guard the military grain city.
He spoke in Manchurian, and it was Li Zhikui who was standing in the hall, who was middle-aged, with a simple face, wearing a black court uniform, and he said in stiff Manchu: "Sir, it's not a small boast, you big people's birthdays are all in your small minds, ready to pay homage at any time!" ”
"Really!" Ghent dragged out his voice, and suddenly lowered his face and said: "You Han people have said that 'nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief', saying, what are your intentions!" ”
Frightened, Li Zhikui quickly knelt down and said: "The lord has wronged the little one, the little one thinks about the lord's previous care, and when he heard about the lord's birthday, he will greatly honor the lord, and take this opportunity to thank the lord, there is no other intention!" ”
He said deferential words, but in his heart he was scolding, "take care"?
Dog Tartars, do their business of transporting military rations, they must pay filial piety when they go to transport, they must also send filial piety when they pass through the checkpoints on the way to transport, and they still have to give filial piety when they hand over the grain, and they may lose money after a year!
Like today's gift, it is more than a year's profit for him, if it weren't for big things, in this time of chaos, how could he give up this money.
"Please be aware of it!" After saying that, Li Zhikui kowtowed again and again.
"Now that you Mingren have recaptured Jingshi, you also know, can't you send wine and meat to do some conspiracy!" Ghent has an eye and an authentic way.
"You guessed right!" Li Zhikui sneered, and complimented him in his mouth: "Sir, the little one has long been a Shunmin of the Qing Dynasty, although he has shallow knowledge, he also knows that those who have entered the Beijing Division are traitors, and as soon as the heavenly soldiers arrive, the rebellion can be put down immediately!" ”
He sneered, "The little one is full of confidence in the Great Qing, isn't it?" ”
Li Zhikui smeared honey in his mouth and tried his best to please the Tatar.
"Hahaha! Good! Ghent smiled and nodded, "Stay for a glass of water tomorrow!" ”
"Thank you, Lord for your grace! Thank you for your grace! Li Zhikui said with a grateful look, Root doesn't know how to read minds, if he knew that his ancestors had already been grass for the eighteenth generation in his heart, he was afraid that he would chop Li Zhikui with a knife and axe!
Ten days later is Ghent's birthday, but he decided to celebrate tomorrow with a big feast.
Alcohol is not allowed in the army, but it is not a thing at all for the nobles who were beaten by Elephant Gent, Manchurians do not drink, are they still Manchurians?
Gent is still sensitive, he celebrated his birthday early, he took the opportunity to collect money, he invited everyone to drink so much, are you embarrassed to come empty-handed? The officials, large and small, naturally had their purses bleeding and paid a big tribute.
Besides, he is worried that after this year's birthday banquet, he won't know about next year!
The Ming army attacked the Beijing Division, and the Ming people were still full of people, and the impact was quite large!
Ghent was worried that the situation would be worse next year, and if he had to retreat to the border, there would be nothing to do.
Of course, he was still cautious, and when he knew that the Ming army in Beijing had not moved, and the Yellow River was still in the area controlled by the army, and all the puppet troops were still honest, he dared to let it go.
This Li Zhikui also knew the etiquette, and the materials sent made his banquet rich.
Early the next morning, the camp was immersed in a festive atmosphere, and the sheep and chickens must have been slaughtered early, the meat was stewed, and bursts of fragrance came out.
The banquet began at noon, and was set up in the school grounds, which was originally a grain depot, with a canopy to shelter the grain from the wind and rain, and was temporarily borrowed as a place for the banquet.
On the side of the school grounds, a cauldron was opened, and the ingredients were washed, cut, served, and processed into dishes.
Set up a banquet to entertain 3,000 real tartars, a table squeezed 20 people, invited the civil and military attaches of the surrounding counties (to give gifts), and the puppet army invited generals with heads and faces, but some military generals of the same level in Jinan also sent people to send gifts to celebrate, and sat on the table as a representative, and it was one thing to eat and drink at all.
In the final analysis, the Qing army was arrogant, although they were afraid, but they thought that they were not afraid of the Ming army, after all, a large-scale decisive battle between the two sides did not happen, the Ming army only relied on firearms to sharpen, and the Qing army still had superstitions about its own combat effectiveness.
Ghent toasted everyone at the table, thanked everyone for attending his birthday party, and wished everyone a good drink and a good meal!
So everyone toasted to Gent under the leadership of the chief, and also wished him a happy birthday.
Everyone's big piece of food, it's rare to be happy today, drink!
The banquet was very happy that day, and the Qing high-ranking officials desperately poured themselves wine, trying to numb themselves with alcohol, so that they could forget the tragic situation of the capture of the Jingshi and the death of the emperor and the regent.
Recently, everyone has been depressed, first the heavy pressure of the Northern Expeditionary Army, and then the matter of the Beijing Division, which makes all the Tartars feel unhappy, take this opportunity to be happy!
Also in Yuxian County and the surrounding counties called a lot of fans to cheer up, men and women on the same field, while drinking and up and down, very happy and lively.
When I was drunk, suddenly there was a commotion on the sidelines, and a group of uninvited guests with weapons in their hands rushed into the field!
The number of people was quite large, and it was like a siege of the banquet hall.
A group of people led by them went straight to the upper seat, and along the way, some Tartars stretched out their hands to stop them, but they pushed them hard, and the Tartars, who drank high, couldn't help themselves and pushed them aside.
Gent, who was drunk and smoky, looked at people drunken and recognized them as the two brothers Jiang Hao and Jiang Xuan, the general soldiers of Datong, who led a large group of people over.
Wicked guests come to the door and come to pay their respects.
"You have the audacity, you ...... Are you here to drink, or are you rebelling? Ghent asked, tongue wide.
"We ...... It's here to kill you! Jiang Xuan kicked the wine table, making the Tartars stunned!
The Datong Army showed its weapons, and immediately the banquet hall turned into a battlefield, and there was a sword and sword shadow!
There was chaos on the field, some of the Tartars looked for weapons to go to the Datong army, and more people fled, while the Datong army with white cloth on their arms rushed forward, and when they saw that it was not their own people, they waved their knives and slashed, and the scene was chaotic.
The battlefield was one-sided, and the Tartar officers were too drunk to command.
Those Tartar soldiers didn't drink much, and they still had combat effectiveness, but before the Datong army set off, Jiang Hao marched for everyone, saying that this trip was victorious and undefeated, and there was no advance or retreat, once it failed, everyone would die!
Therefore, under the strength of the Datong army, the Tartar soldiers who lost their command were besieged by superior forces, and it was proved that the horizontal ones were afraid of the Leng, and the Leng's fears were not fatal, and once the Datong army was desperate, the Tartar soldiers of the horizontal were going to fail.
In the screams, the Tartar soldiers who lacked armor and did not have weapons were cut down by the Datong army, and most of the Tartar soldiers were cavalry, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced if they were not on horseback.
Seeing that it was not the road, the guards of Ghent escorted him to escape, and the Datong army was willing to let him go, so he quickly chased after him, and was intercepted by the guards with the method of gecko tail cutting, and constantly divided their forces to intercept him.
After fighting, only two guards dragged the drunken surge, and the confused Gent fled, his body was heavy, and the three of them could not run fast, and the two guards were tired and half dead.
Seeing that there was still a group of Datong troops chasing after him, a group of puppet troops suddenly poured out from the side and blocked the Datong army.
The leader of the group of puppet troops rushed up and greeted: "Sir, the situation is in crisis, lead the way, let's rush out!" ”
Gent recognized that it was Su Jingshan, the general of the puppet army who assisted in guarding the grain depot, and he had always bowed his head to him, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Okay, General Su, hurry up and put down the rebellion!" ”
"Yes!" Su Jingshan received the order and taught the four military men to replace the two guards to support Ghent, in fact, the four army Han restrained Ghent's movements, and Su Jingshan approached Ghent.
"You ......" Gent only felt a pain in his abdomen, and when he looked down, he saw that a dagger was stuck in his abdomen!
He couldn't speak anymore, stared at Su Xingshan, and suddenly realized: The peripheral security is under the command of Su Jingshan, and those rebels can drive straight in, it is Su Jingshan who colluded with them!
Enlightenment came too slowly, Su Jingshan turned the handle of the dagger hard, and Root fell into eternal darkness!
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