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When Li Yuanqing saw Wunage, it was already half an hour later.

At this time, the entire city of Hanerzhuang was completely controlled by the Ming army, and the men had already begun to count their belongings and calculate their gains and losses.

After being captured, Wunag kept clamoring to see Li Yuanqing and enjoy his "prisoner of war treatment", but how could Li Yuanqing treat him as a piece of cake?

At this time, after the heaven and man had been entangled for so long, Wunage calmed down a little.

At this time, he had already figured out that he was a Mongolian, not a Jurchen. At most, he could only be regarded as "aiding the evil". He was indeed guilty, but it was not a capital crime.

Especially~, his identity is here.

It was as if he had been having a nightmare and suddenly met the dreamer. When he actually faced Li Yuanqing, Wu Nag was not so nervous.

"Slave...Slave Wunage, I have met Li Shuai. I have admired Li Shuai's demeanor for a long time."

In the spacious official hall, Wunage knelt respectfully at the feet of Li Yuanqing, with his butt in the air and his greasy money braid tied behind his head, like a fat old pug, wagging his tail at Li Yuanqing with a flattering smile and begging for mercy.

Li Yuanqing smiled and played with the dagger in his hand, looking at Wu Na Ge with interest, "Your Excellency Wu Na Ge, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you doing recently?"

Wunage hurriedly smiled and said: "Thank you for your help, Li Shuai is worried about me. Ever since the Battle of Hua Island, I have often dreamed of Li Shuai's grace in my dreams..."

Like Lao Nu, Wunage also experienced in the Ming army in his early years. He was proficient in Chinese and even more proficient in Chinese culture. He had been practicing in Hou Jin for so long. At this time, he was trying to flatter Li Yuanqing.

He opened his mouth without blushing or his heart beating.

"hehe."

Li Yuanqing couldn't help but smile lightly: "Your Majesty, you don't mean what you said. However, you seem to be a little older than when you were on Juehua Island."

Wunag was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Li Yuanqing meant.

However, Wu Nag certainly understood that how could a hero like Li Yuanqing be so easily targeted?

For a moment, Wunage's tears couldn't stop pouring out. He burst into tears and said, "Li Shuai, God is so pitiful to you. I'm such a slave. Today, I'm forced to surrender to the Jurchens."

What a lustful power. After the Battle of Juehua Island, the slave was demoted by the old Khan and demoted to an ordinary nobleman. The slave originally wanted to return to the slave's hometown and live the rest of his life peacefully on the prairie. Who could

I know that during this expedition, Tian Cong Khan recruited his slaves into the army. The slave...the slave has no way to refuse...but Li Shuai, the slave has never wanted to be an enemy of the Ming Dynasty or Li Shuai.

That’s what I mean, I beg Li Shuai to see you clearly, please see me clearly…”

Wu Nag is not stupid.

Since he was not sure what Li Yuanqing meant, he simply put all the blame on Huang Taiji and the Jurchens.

After all, he is a Mongolian.

The Ming court had always been relatively tolerant towards the Mongols.

Furthermore, he, Wunage, had a noble status. At this time, he had already become one of the first-tier princes of the Borzijit clan. Even Li Yuanqing would never do anything to him casually.

Li Yuanqing smiled and lit a cigar, staring directly into Wu Nag's eyes.

Wunage did not dare to look at Li Yuanqing and quickly lowered his head humbly, still with a flattering smile on his face, just like a fat and greasy old pug.

For a moment, Li Yuanqing lost too much interest in Wunage.

It's no wonder that the once glorious Mongols are now in decline.

These Mongol-headed people, Taiji, are like a bunch of piglets at this time. Where do they still have half of the bravery and arrogance of their ancestors?

If Genghis Khan could see this scene before him, I really don’t know what the iron-blooded emperor would think...

"Your Excellency Wu Nag, let's not speak secretly. At this time, do you want to die or live?"

Li Yuanqing smiled faintly and looked at Wu Na Ge as if he was harmless.

Wunage's heart suddenly thumped.

He didn't know where he had touched Li Yuanqing's nerves, causing Li Yuanqing to speed up his pace so quickly...

He hurriedly said: "Li Shuai, slave, of course I want to live. I beg you, I beg Li Shuai to show me a clear path."

Li Yuanqing smiled coldly: "You yourself know what sins you have committed in these days. However, since you are a Mongolian nobleman and have some old friendship with me, Li Yuanqing, I will give you an atonement."

Opportunity. Well... let's do it. One million taels of cash, one hundred thousand war horses, two conditions, you choose one!"

"Uh? This, this..."

Wu Nag stood there like a petrified dead pig.

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Wu Nag was quickly dragged away by the soldiers. Li Yuanqing rubbed his temples tiredly and looked at the map beside him.

Originally, Li Yuanqing wanted to personally extract some information about the financial affairs through Wunage's mouth. By the way, he wanted to see if there was any possibility of 'cooperating' with Wunage.

But at this time, after seeing Wunage's virtue, Li Yuanqing quickly adjusted the entire strategy.

At this time, these Mongolians under Hou Jin's rule were really too stubborn... It's no wonder that every few years, they would be "cut by wheels" by Hou Jin.

Mongolian nobles like Wu Nag only care about their own three-thirds of an acre of land, so how can they care about anything else?

However, although Wu Nag was greasy and was simply a waste of air when alive and a waste of land when dead, Li Yuanqing could not kill him directly at this time, nor could he directly push him to the court.

Because this guy's identity is really important.

He was the first group of people from the Borjijit family to join Lao Nu, and he was also the one who received the most dividends during the entire rise of Hou Jin Dynasty. It can be said that Wunag is almost a weather vane, and it connects Borjiji with others.

The weather vane between Teshi and Aixinjueluo.

But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be forgiven!

How can it be Li Yuanqing's style if he doesn't skin the old dog Wunag alive?

After a simple breakfast, the sky was already getting slightly brighter.

At this time, the results of the battle in the city have also been calculated.

Yang Lei excitedly reported to Li Yuanqing: "Commander, during this trip we intercepted more than 10,000 Han slaves in the city, all of them were mature men and young women. Their property also amounted to three to four hundred thousand taels. In addition, the Tatars who were captured alive

There are also more than a thousand people."

Yang Lei said, and hurriedly and respectfully handed the list to Li Yuanqing's hand.

Li Yuanqing took it, reviewed it carefully, and nodded slowly.

Hanerzhuang, as an important transit point for the Hou Jin Army to enter the customs this time, needless to say that it is fat. However, 'paper cannot cover the fire after all'.

The various personnel and property of the Jin Army on the Western Front must be moving here quickly. Li Yuanqing will not be able to spend too much time in Hanerzhuang...

After thinking for a moment, Li Yuanqing said: "Instruct the men on duty to do a good job in defense. Each department will take turns to rest. Before evening, these people and property must be sorted out!"

"yes!"

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After Yang Lei left, Li Yuanqing came outside the official hall and looked at the still gloomy sky.

Although the rain stopped in the middle of the night, the air at this time was still very humid and cool. Looking at it, it must be raining for a few more days.

At this time, Li Yuanqing has no big problem digesting the people and property in Hanerzhuang City, but~, for those who have been released, Li Yuanqing will be under a lot of pressure...

The key is that these days are so fast that the men have no time to take a good rest. Even if Li Yuanqing is impatient, he can only be patient for the time being so that the men can get enough rest as soon as possible to ensure sufficient combat effectiveness.

After sleeping hastily all morning, Li Yuanqing got up in the middle of the night, around two o'clock, and personally went to several Han slave camps to conduct detailed inspections.

Hanerzhuang, as the transit point for Hou Jin, is also a screening point to a large extent.

It's easier to talk about property. After all, it's dead and easier to distribute. But when it comes to Han slaves, it's much more complicated and has to go through layers of screening.

Naturally, the strongest Han men, those in their prime of life, were first left to the great masters such as Huang Taiji, Daishan, Mang Gurtai, and Hauge.

The same goes for women, especially young and beautiful women.

The good ones belong to the big master, of course.

When the big masters pick out what is left, it belongs to the little masters.

Although Hanerzhuang had sent out a batch of "good goods" before, due to time constraints, that batch was only for the young master, with only three to four thousand people.

At this time, most of the good goods were left in Hanerzhuang City.

Throughout the afternoon, Li Yuanqing walked around several Han camps. He was amazed for a while, but for a moment he felt indescribably angry.

There are nearly 7,000 Han female relatives, all of whom are in their prime of life, ranging from fifteen or sixteen to thirty years old. Almost all of them are pretty.

There are more than 3,000 men, all in their prime, all strong and healthy, and with a little practice, they can go into battle directly.

Damn it, if these men fall into the hands of the Tatars, at least 3,000 elite Han soldiers will be added to the Hou Jin!

Moreover, their families and rewards can be guaranteed here, and there are even more than 3,000 better Han female dependents left.

Huang Taiji's plan is really shrewd!

No comparison means no harm.

In comparison, the Ming army is simply...

Fortunately, after a whole day of cross-fertilization, the male and female slaves in several Han camps were sorted out.

Li Yuanqing immediately gave them the thick clothes that had been confiscated by the Tatars before, and gave them a full meal and drink for dinner. They only needed to rest for a night, and they would be evacuated from Hanerzhuang early tomorrow morning.
To be continued...