"I am willing to surrender, and I ask the general's permission. (Korean) "Under the leadership of Kim Jae-so, the former war supervisor, a group of North Korean soldiers threw away their weapons and fell to the ground.

Lu Haibo came in and saw that there were so many thieves and soldiers who were probably in ambush, and the grenades on his waist were all taken out, and he was waiting for the grenades to be ordered, but he was taken aback by this formation.

"I am willing to surrender, and I ask the general's permission. (Korean)" Kim Jae-so thought that Lu Haebo hadn't heard, and raised his voice again.

"My lord, the general in front of you may not understand our language." A North Korean soldier quietly climbed behind Kim Jae-so and muttered something in a whisper.

Kim Jae-so slapped his head and suddenly realized, stabbed a white cloth from the hem of his clothes, dipped his hand in blood all over the ground to write and draw on the white cloth, then stood up and bent down and slowly paced towards Lu Haibo.

Lu Haibo was in a very unhappy mood, just like a tiger that had finally escaped from the cage and wanted to go out to kill the Quartet, but the prey had been bitten to death by a dog.

How could he not see that this group of ragged North Korean soldiers were surrendering, but if it weren't for the military order, he really wanted to pretend to be confused, and the blood boiling on his body had nowhere to release.

A small school took the white cloth from Kim Jae-so's hand and handed it to Lu Haibo, Lu Haibo unfolded it expressionlessly, only glanced at it, and his blood almost gushed out.

I saw that the white cloth was written: Daming is around my life, I want to fly.

Among them, the sparing of life and the surrender of surrender are all typos.

At this time, the Korean state used the Ming script, counting one thousand years ago, and then three hundred years later, this land has always used the square characters of Huaxia, but the pronunciation is different.

During the Ming Dynasty, even if a Ming and a Korean could not understand each other's language, as long as they could write, they could basically communicate without barriers.

It wasn't until the beginning of the twentieth century that the sticks who had learned badly felt that they were broken, and thought that they were like someone else's little brother in using Chinese characters, so they copied the so-called Korean script on the basis of Chinese characters.

At least the current North Koreans still admire Chinese culture very much, and some North Koreans with family conditions know some common Da Ming language, and Kim Jae-so is a half-ass.

Lu Haibo snorted coldly and did not answer, ordered his subordinates to collect the weapons of this group of Korean soldiers, and sent people out of the city to report the battle situation to Liu Hong.

Less leaning, Liu Hong gradually entered Yizhou City under the protection of the three layers of the inner and outer three layers of the guard.

For this group of North Korean soldiers, Liu Hongjian has not many prejudices, but just a group of unarmed guards, this kind of soldiers have always been cannon fodder in the Ming Dynasty.

"You are guilty of believing that the thief is king, and you have sent down mites to clear the tartars." Liu Hong gradually said, and a personal guard next to him finished writing and handed it to the leader Kim Jae-so.

Due to the haste of the incident, Liu Hongjian has been marching in a hurry, and the Siyi Pavilion interpreter sent by the Ministry of Rites to the expeditionary force has not yet arrived in North Korea, so Liu Hongjian has no choice but to use the oldest communication method, writing and gesturing.

"The king spares his life, and I am willing to lead the way." Kim Jae-so frowned and looked at it, and carefully took the pen and replied.

"Can you be a pioneer?" Liu Hong gradually said again.

After entering the territory of North Korea, he was unfamiliar with the place, and there was no supply, so all military supplies needed to be collected on the spot, and Liu Hong, who had only 30,000 soldiers, did not want to divide the troops.

And this group of North Korean troops is enough to run errands, collect grain, pull carts, and can also serve as cannon fodder at critical moments.

When Kim Jae-so heard that Liu Hong gradually promised to keep their lives, where would he not allow it, so he kowtowed directly with joy.

"You go to the people, requisition all the surplus grain in Yizhou City, do a good job, and get a reward." Liu Hongjian immediately ordered Kim Jae-so.

It was to exterminate the remnants of Jiannu, and there was no mercy in Liu Hongchuan's heart for these foreigners, even if the death of ten Korean soldiers could be exchanged for the life of a Ming soldier, he would not hesitate to do so.

The Rakshasa Kingdom is in the east, Chahar, the ancient province of the Ming League, and the northeastern province are all under military pressure, and this new force in his hand is categorically unable to travel to the pool, otherwise the entire northern border may fall into panic.

The area around the city of Uiju is mountainous, and even if the surplus grain in the city is requisitioned, as long as these civilians are diligent, they will definitely not starve to death.

The food of the army marching is different from the daily garrison, and even the war horses have to be fed beans, not to mention the soldiers, and if they don't have enough food, they have the strength to kill.

Ci is not in charge of the army, blame it on your king is really too weak, Liu Hong gradually remembered the Li Qi heart when he was last year.

In fact, the old man is not bad, but he is too unlucky, Nima, he still owes the king silver, and the right to collect grain on the spot should be Li Liang to repay the debt!

More than 5,000 Korean soldiers then kicked open the dilapidated doors of the locals in the city of Uiju to collect food, while the four gates of Uiju were still sealed except for the open north gate.

Liu Hongjian was not afraid that these North Korean soldiers would flee, after all, there were enemies all around, and where could the soldiers flee to after surrendering? It's just a rat crossing the street, who dares to accept it except for him?

"Report! Lord Qiyu, there is a thief army attacking thirty miles south of Yiju City! A herald ran to Liu Hongjian and knelt down to report it.

"How many are there, and who is leading the troops?" The corners of Liu Hong's mouth gradually raised, and Lu Haibo's hand holding the war knife behind him trembled.

"Under the dust, the villain can't see very clearly, but there must be at least 10,000 people! As for who led the troops, the small one ...... I don't know. The herald hesitated.

"Lin He, you lead 5,000 musketeers and 1,000 grenadiers to meet the enemy, and Lu Haibo leads 5,000 horsemen to support the ......."

"The last will be ordered!" Before Liu Hong finished speaking, Lu Haibo couldn't hold back his boiling blood and hurriedly replied.

"Remember not to spare ammunition, this king wants a complete victory!" Liu Hong gradually glared at Lu Haibo, it is not a bad thing for his subordinates to be so belligerent, but in the long run, they will have the momentum of arrogance.

Alas, these generals brought out by themselves are still not calm enough!

If he commands the troops, it is better to say, once he picks his own sons in the future and lets these subordinates fight by themselves, I really don't know if he can take on the heavy responsibility, and the arrogant soldiers will be defeated.

In this expedition to Korea, more than a dozen ships were not only responsible for transporting artillery, but also pulled the most grenades.

The grenade is a consumable, and it is also the most powerful firearm in the hands of the Ming Dynasty at present, even if it is artillery, it cannot compare to the status of grenades.

The armoury's grenade workshop has been repeatedly expanded and recruited, and its production has reached a terrifying 4,000 units per day.

There has been no major fighting for nearly a year, and more than half of the huge arsenal built on the northeast side of the mountain is filled with hand grenades.

This expedition brought in 100,000 grenades, and more than a dozen ships still traveled back and forth between Korea and the Ming Dynasty, so they could continue to supply ammunition to this expeditionary force.

At least in the land of East Asia, grenade field warfare is invincible, Liu Hong gradually stood at the head of the southern city, looking at the firearms battalion that had been lined up in the phalanx under the city, and suddenly felt bored in his heart about the next almost slaughter-like battle.

The battle only lasted for an hour before it ended, and there was no suspense in the ending, and when Lu Haibo was chasing the rout, he killed it vividly and thoroughly, and by the way, he also captured the leader of this group of enemy troops alive.

"Registered?" Liu Hong gradually sat on the steps of the city wall and said to the head of Jiannu who was kneeling below.

"I'm Sony, the Prince of Daqingrong, and if I want to kill ......, I'm going to cut " The leader's mouth was quite tough, but before he finished speaking, he was kicked by Kuoduan and ate.

"Sony? Why don't you call Panasonic? ”