Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Yang Biao's landing was very rough.

As soon as the iron anchor was lost, he impatiently started to turn off the fireworks in the kerosene tank, so the flying ball fell very quickly, Fang Jifan's face turned green with fright, and he desperately grabbed the rattan basket.

The iron anchor hooked the ground, and when it was pulled, the flying ball in mid-air stopped abruptly, and the whole flying ball swayed obliquely, Fang Jifan almost didn't fly out of the rattan basket.

Your uncle!

Fang Jifan almost cursed.

Yang Biao was also taken aback, and hurriedly began to retract the cable, and the flying ball slowly descended. When it got close to the ground, Fang Jifan came down first. He felt his legs were weak and his mind was a little confused. At the same place, countless officers and soldiers cheered: "Great victory, great victory!"

In this battle, even if the Ming army won a complete victory, every minute and every second in this process is enough to make people feel suffocated, and many people are exhausted.

Fang Jifan turned his head and gave Shen Ao and Yang Biao a hard look.

These two guys didn't know where they were wrong, so they laughed cheerfully.

Fang Jifan shook his head and snatched a horse from a passing cavalry, but he saw that Su Yue and others had hurried out of Datong with all the doctors, and came here to clean up the battlefield. Send it back to the city.

Zhang Mao was held up and shouted: "I'm fine, I don't need a stretcher." He struggled desperately, but was pressed down on the stretcher by Su Yue, who bandaged his arm first... Zhang Mao Maoyi saw Fang Jifan: "Xiao Fang... Xiao Fang..."

Xiao... Xiaofang...

Fang Jifan didn't like this name, he was not a village girl.

But he was helpless, but he still stepped forward with a smile: "Uncle Shi, congratulations, it's a great victory."

"You are the first one." Zhang Mao struggled and pushed away the person who was bandaging him, and suddenly, he couldn't help the red eyes: "Damn it, my late father died in Tumubao, and he died in these In the hands of the damn Tartars..."

Fang Jifan said with emotion: "It's a pity, my nephew's elder father carried so many people back from the civil castle, but he didn't carry the Dingxing County King back. It's my elder father's fault, I reflect on myself."

Fang Jifan said that he has a nose and an eye, as if the princes who came back from the civil castle all owed their lives to the Fang family.

Hmm... It's only natural to pay off debts. If you don't have money, you can pay with your own flesh. We, Fang Jifan, will return all the life-saving grace owed to our Fang family by these grandsons.

Zhang Mao took a deep look at Fang Jifan, his words... were somewhat familiar.

Of course, that's not the point.

Zhang Mao said with emotion: "Now, I have finally fulfilled my life's ambition, and avenged my father's blood. escaped."

"Escaped..." Fang Jifan was taken aback.

He specifically explained a few flying balls, specifically to find the Tatar Khan to attack, and in the Tatar rear formation, where there are many guards, he will greet him there, don't be polite.

Who knows... let the old thing go anyway.

"This man is very cunning, and he claims to be of the blood of the Golden Family. It is expected that he hid in the desert and regrouped. In the future, sooner or later, he will be my confidant's trouble. This battle certainly defeated the elite of the Tatars, but ...still very regrettable."

Fang Jifan comforted him, "Don't worry Shibo, if he dares to come again, he will still be beaten."

"Yes, you are still young." Zhang Mao sighed, "But the old man is old, and the hero is late."

Just after winning the battle, Zhang Shibo compared himself to a hero...this...is very thick-skinned.

Fang Jifan laughed dryly: "Yes, there is also a nephew."

"You are the first in this battle." Zhang Mao endured the pain in his arm, and took a deep look at Fang Jifan: "In this list of credits, you are the first... You can rest assured here and take care of the war for the old man, these doctors , I’m too nervous, I have to say, the old man’s injury is not trivial, the old man can’t beat them, and go back to Datong to recuperate first. Now, you take the old man’s duties temporarily, remember, His Royal Highness is still in the desert.”

Fang Jifan immediately understood...that's right, he almost forgot about Zhu Houzhao.

Look at your own memory.

Fang Jifan said: "I have ordered people to search around. I will leave the matter here to my nephew. It is important for Shibo to treat the wound."

Zhang Mao nodded, just as he was about to say something, Su Yue pressed him on the stretcher again, Su Yue said expressionlessly, "Let's go!"

His tone cannot be questioned.

This is the awesomeness of the doctor, if you have the ability, you can hit me, you can hit me, no matter what kind of emperor or prince you are, you have to treat the disease, right, or die? Your life is in my hands.

With a big wave of Su Yue's hand, several soldiers immediately carried the stretcher and sent Zhang Mao away.

Su Yue made a deep salute to Fang Jifan, then was very excited and went to Datong.

Medical school, this is falling into the rice bowl.

More than a thousand wounded and countless Tatar corpses, these... are the most precious treasures in the eyes of the students. In the next month or so, there will be countless guinea pigs for them to practice at will We, regardless of whether he is dead or alive, will provide the most valuable experience for the students of Xishan Medical College.

Su Yue is very busy now, and he even thinks that it is time for him to perform surgery, and now he dares to perform operations that he would not dare to perform at ordinary times, even many apprentices, who have never even tried circumcision before, I am afraid exist

With so many wounded, they have to bite the bullet and go to the operating table, who cares, cut it first, if you can't practice skills, you can still practice courage, right?

Looking at the wounded soldiers being carried to Datong, Fang Jifan couldn't help sighing. He is a man of conscience, so naturally... he would feel sorry for them.

…………

"kill!"

Fast horse gallops.

After a tribe of Tatars was inspected by the telescope, Zhu Houzhao and other cavalry immediately laid in ambush. When the sky was dark, they launched an attack without hesitation.

Because of the war, a large number of young and strong were recruited by Yanda Khan. Among the tribes, most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled. Although there were some young and strong, they realized that something was wrong. When it arrived, an arrow directly pierced the throat, and the person fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the flood-like cavalry swept across the settlement of the Tatars in an instant, killing all those who tried to resist.

All of this is done neatly, with a cup of tea, the overall situation is settled.

The cavalry became more and more proficient, and Zhu Houzhao was even more at ease. When he raided several tribes at first, the plan was not careful enough, and the cooperation of the soldiers was still a little rusty, but he broke through six tribes in a row. All of a sudden, his experience began to change. enriched.

It's just pediatrics, it's not enough to stuff your own teeth.

When will you encounter a large tribe with a scale of 10,000 people, and kill them happily.

The old and weak women and children of the Tatars were all trembling, and they had already been controlled by the cavalry.

The old Tatars looked at the Han army in horror. These old men had gone through countless battles going south to fight grass valleys, but... they had never seen the Han army go so far into the desert. Actually arrived here.

In their eyes, there was panic and uneasiness, and many women and children made all kinds of harsh cries.

Zhu Houzhao held a grass stalk in his mouth, followed by Liu Jin, who was eating jerky with no expression on his face.

At first, Liu Jin was also a little scared, but later on, she wasn't afraid anymore. What are you afraid of, the Tatars are nothing more than that, I, Liu Jin... eat their cattle and horses every day, the horse meat is not good, the calf is good, the calf is fresh and tender.

For this reason, Liu Jin carried an iron pot on his back. In the desert, an iron pot is a hard-won precious resource. Even a small tribe may not be able to find one, so that Liu Jin, who was carrying an iron pot, looked like a turtle.

Zhu Houzhao looked left and right: "Is there anyone resisting? Search them, whoever hides a knife, and whoever hides a knife, behead."

The soldiers came forward like wolves and tigers, searching for it, but found nothing.

The Tatars became agitated and looked at Zhu Houzhao uneasily.

Zhu Houzhao put his hands behind his back, feeling a little regretful, and then said in Tatar language: "My name is Zhu Shou, the commander-in-chief of the next day, the governor of Monan and Mobei, and I came here today to see if you have any weapons here. All those with swords and bows will be killed without hesitation. But I, Zhu Shou, do not like to kill women and children, but...hehe...brothers, burn and kill!"

The word "burn and kill" was spoken, and the cavalry had already understood it. Someone rushed into the circle of cattle and horses and slaughtered all the cattle and horses on the spot one by one. Liu Jin hurriedly followed, looking for his calf.

As for the other tents, as well as all the horse fodder and hay, they all gathered together, and when they set fire to it, the flames shot up into the sky instantly.

Zhu Houzhao smiled and said with his hands behind his back: "I will take some dry food and horses away, and burn all the others. You... I, Zhu Shou, will not kill, but you have no cattle, horses and forage. If you want to live, I will show you how to live." A clear road, you go to Hexi or Datong obediently, bow your head and bow your head, if you are lucky, if you can really get there, I, Zhu Shou, will give you a way to survive, and you will be my slaves, and I will reward you with a bite of food But if you can't get there, then...you can't blame me. Compared with you Tatars, I, Zhu Shou, have done my best. Well, I will only sleep here for one night. When we leave tomorrow, we will naturally untie you, by the way, you have to remember, I want Zhu Shou!"

After all, put away the knife, Liu Jin has already picked out a few calves to be used as dry food, she was very happy, and set up a pot at the side, and the cavalry also left some tents, the largest one of which was of course for Zhu Houzhao to sleep in have to.

Zhu Houzhao was obviously tired, so he fell asleep.

Before completely losing consciousness, Zhu Houzhao murmured: "My name is Zhu Shou, and your future generations will remember my name!"

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