Yang Fan couldn't bear to watch anymore. At this time, the battlefield had turned into a one-sided massacre.
The Yakuts don't want prisoners, they never do. They will just chop them with a knife and take the head. The slaves ran away rolling and crawling in the mud, just to save their lives.
However, their feet were stuck in the mud, making it difficult to move. Sauron and the Yakuts, on the other hand, wore huge felt boots with rubber soles and tied with large pieces of bark to prevent them from sinking into the mud.
Therefore, they could not run away. They were caught up one by one, hacked to death with axes, and chopped into pieces with knives.
The Saurons and Yakuts cut off their heads with axes and tied their hair directly to their belts.
Jiannu's golden rat tail was used as a rope. Seeing each of them covered in blood, Tu Shanyue and Lin Yueru covered their noses with handkerchiefs, looking disgusted.
I despise these barbarians in my heart. Even if they don't like bathing, they also have the bad habit of scalping their enemies to make small towels. It's really unacceptable.
Yang Fan thought for a while and said to Donkey Dan: "Give me the order. Surrender without killing, and the rewards you capture will remain unchanged."
After the order was passed down, although the massacre stopped, the Saurons and Yakuts still had to cut off their left ears and let them go after screaming.
This proves that they have caught them. The ears are the evidence. They plan to use the ears to settle the settlement with Master Yang. This is their habit to avoid disputes. They use the enemy's ears as evidence.
Before dinner, Yang Fan looked at the hundred thousand ears speechlessly, not knowing what to do with them. This mountain of ears made all the women in the Yang family vomit.
The ladies didn't even eat dinner, and Mei Xiang and Chen Xi were so frightened that they almost cried. Yang Fan had no choice but to ask the servants to buy it quickly. One ear was fifty taels. As long as it was the left ear, he would be innocent.
The right ear is not required. Anyone who dares to use the right ear to count will be kicked out.
All settlements are made with banknotes, because it is impossible for Yang Fan to bring so much money. Fortunately, the Yang family's banknotes have strong credit, because they can be spent in Shuangchengzi, a shopping paradise.
Later, I simply adopted the method of keeping accounts in passbooks. Then I finally settled the accounts. The Saurons, Yakuts, and Donghai people happily asked Master Yang for a drink.
Naturally, Yang Fan would not be disappointed with such a great victory. He ordered an unlimited supply of liquor and allowed free consumption of meat.
Anyway, after this battle is over, Yang Fan will return to the Ming Dynasty. The supplies are useless. It will be troublesome to bring them back.
Yang Fan also used a car to transport the troupe from Vladivostok and held a celebration meeting. He generously rewarded the individuals and leaders who had made meritorious deeds.
The first-class meritorious service is issued with pistols, the second-class meritorious service is issued with steel plate armor, and the third-class meritorious service is issued with high-quality steel swords.
For the celebration banquet, Yang Fan decided to have it in North Asian style.
Busia felt brave and took the initiative to clean up the ears. She strung the ears together with a large needle made of cow bones and twine, hung them up to dry in the sun, and hung them around the venue. This arrangement method won unanimous praise from these barbarians.
In her tribe, this is a symbol of the male master's status. These ears are hung outside the male master's tent to show off his force and status.
Busia was very excited. She was also very proud that her employer was so powerful.
In the central square of the celebration banquet, 50,000 heads were piled up to form a Jingguan. It was used to photograph the various barbarians.
Yang Fan began to award military achievements, and various kinds of cloth, silk, metal products, clothing, shoes and boots, refined salt, food stamps, and Chinese patent medicines were distributed like a flowing stream.
What they envy the most is the coupons for the combined wooden houses, which will be delivered to their doorsteps by the inland river fleet and assembled in their tribes. After all, most of the tribes are along the rivers.
They lived in wooden villas in Shuangchengzi, with red-burning fireplaces, which were really warm. Some even had saunas inside, where they were steamed like prawns.
People in cold areas, once they experience this kind of enjoyment, will never be able to leave it again. Almost every one of these leaders is ready to buy a set.
The troupe started singing, and even though they couldn't understand what was being sung, the beautiful costumes, beautiful singing, and wonderful performances made them mesmerized.
The charm of Chinese culture is endless. Once exposed, it is easy to be assimilated. Yang Fan believes that in a few decades, they will definitely be able to speak Chinese and accept the Chinese way of life.
While they were singing, dancing, drinking and carousing, Amin was escorted into Yang Fan's tent in chains.
Amin looked at the towering Beijing Tower illuminated by countless bonfires and couldn't help but shed tears.
In this battle, the Eight Banners were almost completely wiped out. More than 50,000 people were beheaded and 70,000 to 80,000 were captured. The rest fled and disappeared without a trace. In such a harsh environment in the north of Northeast China, they were in danger.
Amin, who was tall, walked into the big tent and saw a very young man sitting on the high chair in the middle.
Although this man is young, he has a calm demeanor and is not angry. At first glance, he looks like a powerful figure who has been killed for a long time.
Amin looked at the python robe and four-clawed golden dragon robe on his body, which exuded endless majesty. He knew in his heart that this young man was the youngest nobleman of the Ming Dynasty, Marquis Dingyuan.
At first glance, I couldn't help but feel sad. Sure enough, there was no real scholar despite his great reputation. Dingyuan Marquis was known as the first general of the Ming Dynasty. The name of the person and the shadow of the tree were conveyed in Manchuria.
Of course, it was more about fear. Zhenglan Banner was annihilated by this man, with the same force, cavalry against cavalry.
Today, we once again defeated the greater number with less, destroying all the reserves of the Eight Banners.
He looked to both sides.
On both sides of Marquis Dingyuan sat two beautiful women wearing slim-fitting armors. The armors were brightly colored, inlaid with gold and silver, inlaid with precious stones, and engraved with complicated Tang grass patterns. They were so exquisite that one could not bear to look away.
The two girls are as beautiful as flowers. One sitting on the left and the other on the right, they seem to be the two wives of Yang Fan in the legend.
Amin's eyes twitched. These two girls are not easy to mess with, especially the one on the right with flaming red lips and secretly sexy charm.
This is probably the beloved daughter of Duke Wei. It is said that the arrogant Li Yongfang and his son suffered great losses at her hands.
The one on the left is very dignified and comely, with a heroic spirit between his brows, and his sharp edge is restrained and noble.
Sitting on the chair, I feel at ease. At first glance, I feel like I am a born noble person.
Needless to say, Amin could also tell that this was the wife of Yipin Gaoming and the wife of Marquis Dingyuan, Tu Shan.
The sexy and sultry girl on the right and the dignified and calm girl on the left were actually very harmonious around Dingyuan Hou. Amin was amazed.
Yang Fan was also observing Amin. Amin's clothes and armor were in tatters, covered in mud and water, and only half of his braid was left scattered. One arm was hanging, one leg was limping, and there were more than a dozen wounds on his body.
Although he had been bandaged by doctors and nurses from the wounded barracks, blood was oozing from many of the gauze.
Amin is tall and thin, with strong facial lines, protruding brows, and beard. He is obviously a tough guy.
Donkey Dan was furious when he saw this bastard come in and act so unruly in front of the master, looking directly at the master and his wife unscrupulously.
"Kneel down!" Donkey Dan roared angrily.
Amin sneered, indifferent.
Donkey Dan quickly kicked out his legs, hitting Amin hard on the crook of his leg. Amin grunted, pulled the wound, and knelt on the ground with a thud.
Amin had a sneer on his face and looked down on Yang Fan. He said: "Marquis Dingyuan, you are also a famous hero. Why do you do this? Let your slaves humiliate me."
Yang Fan had no expression on his face, looked at him for a while, and asked: "Why did you betray your own Ama back then?"
One sentence completely vented Amin's pride, leaving him speechless and unable to speak a word.