Accompanied by Huang Zhenye, Qiu Disheng, Chu Maoguang and other officers, Yang Feng got off his horse and walked on the battlefield. Around him, a group of nurses and doctors from the medical camp who had just arrived at the battlefield were busy rescuing the wounded and cleaning the battlefield.

After a period of experience, the nurses in the medical camp have become much more experienced. Faced with the bloody battlefield and the wailing wounded people everywhere, these women who have transformed from brothel women to nurses have gone from being at the beginning to being at a loss to being adaptable to now being orderly. Now they can calm the wounded while calming the wounded and disinfect and bandage the wounded wounds while calming them. They can even stuff the wounded's naked intestines back into their stomachs.

Seeing all this, the officers sighed that two months ago, some of them were also these women who were shocked when they first saw the blood, but now they can calmly rescue the wounded on a battlefield full of corpses and broken limbs and arms.

Chu Maoguang, who was following Yang Feng, said in amazement: "Sir... It seems that the environment can really change someone. These women... these nurses have made great progress. As long as they have experienced it for another year or two, they will become excellent nurses and doctors."

Yang Feng glanced at Chu Maoguang with a squinted eyes and smiled: "Now I know how to flatter you, I don't know who said that women were only worthy of embroidering and cooking at home last time?"

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed when they heard this.

Chu Maoguang's old face also turned red. After Su Jin recruited hundreds of brothel women to conduct training last time, everyone was talking about everything, especially Chu Maoguang, who was the one who opposed the loudest. Although Yang Feng used his strong wrist to suppress the opposition, there were still people talking privately.

But as time goes by, the role of the medical battalion in the army has become more and more dazzling, especially on the battlefield. The nurses and doctors of the medical battalion have become the guardian saints of the lives of the soldiers. These women who are also wearing three-color camouflage uniforms and running on the battlefield with white cross armbands on their left arm have become a pillar in the hearts of the soldiers. It is precisely because of their existence that the soldiers are so brave on the battlefield, because they know that as long as they are not killed on the spot, the nurses of the medical battalion can snatch themselves back from the King of Hell.

As the status of the medical camp in the hearts of the soldiers changed drastically, this voice of opposition also disappeared. Now that Yang Feng’s old story has been brought up again, Chu Maoguang’s face is hot.

At this time, the captain of the servants beside him reminded: "Sir... Yang Baihu is back."

"Oh... let him come here quickly." Yang Feng was delighted. After the defeat of the Tartars, Yang Feng could not let go of his heart after Yang Daniu led hundreds of cavalry to pursue him. After all, the loss of the combat power cavalry brigade just now was not small. He did not want the cavalry brigade he had built up for a lot of effort to have any accidents after the big victory.

Soon, Yang Daniu came to Yang Feng and saluted and said with a frustration, "Your Majesty, I am incompetent, so I let Huang Taiji and Daishan run away. Please punish me!"

Yang Feng looked up and down for a while and found that Yang Daniu's armor was covered with traces of weapons slashing and blood that had begun to turn black. These things were enough to prove how intense the battle was just now.

"You are doing a good job, so why are you guilty?" Yang Feng patted his shoulder and said with emotion: "It is enough to defeat the Tartars to prove the strength of your cavalry brigade. As for not catching up with Huang Taiji and Dai Shan, it can only mean that these two guys are too capable of running."

"Mr. Xie praised me!" Yang Daniu, who received Yang Feng's praise, smiled and then said with some regret: "But just now, Huang Taiji and Dai Shan ran away. Bei Zhi is really unwilling to accept it."

"Well, this is a problem." Yang Feng touched his chin. After the battle, Yang Feng personally interrogated the prisoners. Only then did he realize that the team was led by Dai Shan and Huang Taiji to welcome the bride of the Korqin tribe. In the battle just now, the two guys ran away. Yang Feng, who was a little unwilling to accept it, sent Yang Daniu to lead the cavalry brigade to chase him. It seemed that the other party was lucky, so they could run away.

"Forget it, I don't think about this anymore." Yang Feng comforted: "You are tired too, hurry up and take a break and let the army camp on the spot. The Mongolian Tartars behind us have been chasing us for several days. It's time to give them some color."

"yes!"

Yang Daniu saluted and quietly walked to Yang Feng and whispered: "Sir, Bei Zhi caught two women while pursuing the Tartars. I would like to ask you to take a look."

"woman?"

Yang Feng looked at him with a strange expression and said meaningfully: "Big Niu, you guy is getting bad now. If you believe it or not, I will tell Uncle Laishun and Aunt Yang about your robbery of the woman, and let them discipline you well."

"No...no... sir, you are going to be humble to die!" Yang Daniu's face changed immediately when he heard the mysterious and nagging face. If his father and mother knew that they were snatching a woman, Yang Laishun would have to fuck the stick and break his legs.

"Is it okay?" Yang Daniu, who was afraid that Yang Feng would really complain to his son, quickly said: "The two women caught by Bei Zhi are extraordinary. After Bei Zhi asked which two women were Huang Taiji's concubines. They were named Borjijitzhe and Borjitmbutai. One was the sister of Zaisang, the leader of the Korqin tribe, and the other was Zaisang's daughter. Aren't we going to the Korqin tribe to "discuss business" this time? Think about it, Zaisang's sister and daughter are in our hands now, so we can kill him hard with this."

"Borjijitzhe and Borjitmbutai? Why are these two names so familiar?"

Yang Feng ignored Yang Daniu's begging for mercy, but fell into deep thought. The feudal society did not promote monogamy. The more men and women there were, the more open, reasonable and legal. It was strange that people with status and status like Huang Taiji did not have more than a dozen or twenty women. So, since Zhezhe and Bumubutai were the sisters and daughters of the leader of the Korqin tribe.

"Zhezhe...Bumubutai...is related to the Korqin tribe..." Yang Feng murmured a few times, and a light suddenly flashed in his mind? Isn't this the woman nicknamed Da Yu'er? Is that the famous Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang in later generations?

"Xiaozhuang, is it actually Xiaozhuang?"

Thinking of this, Yang Feng was immediately stunned. He immediately remembered the historical drama "The Kangxi Dynasty" he watched when he was in high school. Although in Yang Feng's opinion, the director of that drama was a historical novices who washed the wild boar skin. In the whole drama, he did not spare any effort to portray Kangxi as the most wise and powerful emperor in the history of China in 5,000 years, but he even misnamed the most basic character. The bugs in the drama were criticized by countless viewers.

The only thing that Yang Feng and the audience talk about in this drama is that the drama has revealed many dirty things in the Qing Dynasty harem, such as the eldest prince hooked up with his own concubine and had a secret marriage, and I fell in love with his aunt even more. Its absurdity and bizarreness are even worse than the Korean Bangzi TV series, which is known for its bloody life in later generations.

It was in this drama that Yang Feng first learned that Kangxi's grandmother was also a master of power-based skills.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng immediately became uneasy and asked anxiously: "Where are they? Tell me quickly!"

It was still in the gorgeously decorated cart. Borjigidzhezhe and Borjigidmubutai, the aunt and nephew, sat opposite each other, but at this time, the peace and calmness of two hours ago were gone on their faces, replaced by fear and anxiety. The dozens of Goshha who were guarding the cart had turned into corpses scattered around them, and replaced by more than a dozen Ming cavalrymen who were looking at them coldly.

"Aunt... will these Ming soldiers... kill us?" At this time, Da Yu'er did not have the kind of scheming and scheming look in later film and television dramas. At this time, she was just a thirteen-year-old girl, who was snuggling in her aunt's arms in horror to seek comfort.

"No...no!" Borjijitzhezhe hugged Da Yuer and comforted: "We are the concubine of Mr. Beile, the sister and daughter of Zaisang, the leader of the Korqin tribe. Even if Ming Jun has the courage, he would not dare to do anything to us?"

Although Zhezhe was comforting Da Yu'er, his voice was trembling with unconcealed slight trembling. As an adult, Zhezhe knew too well the grudges between the Later Jin and the Ming Dynasty. He had no problem saying that he was an irreconcilable enemy of life and death. Although she lived in the deep palace for a long time, she also knew how the Jurchens of the Later Jin treated those captured Han women. I believe that the Ming army and the Jurchens would not be at all different from each other.

Just as the two of them were trembling with fear and frowning, a sound of horse hooves came from afar. With the neighing of the war horses, a heavy footsteps came from outside. The curtains were pulled open, and then a terrifying scream sounded...

Seeing the pretty girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old who was so scared that she was huddled in the arms of another woman, Yang Feng, who was originally excited to come and planned to watch the scene strongly, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. This style of painting was so different from the old but cunning Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang in his impression. She was clearly a little girl who had just entered junior high school.

The young woman who protected her surprised him. The woman was wearing a blue cheongsam, and the long cheongsam with her legs perfectly showed her figure, outlining her slender waist very well, and highlighting the round American stocks. The hem was only at the knees, showing the charm of a mature woman.

Although she looked at Yang Feng with panic, she could not hide her watery eyes and the charming hibiscus jade face. The beautiful eyes revealed the luxurious life of being pampered and elegant temperament in her usual pampered and luxurious temperament.

"Are you the concubine Zhezhe and Da Yuer of Huang Taiji?"

"We are." Zhezhe looked at the young Ming army general in front of him and said boldly: "I dare to ask the general's name Gao. If the general can send me back to Shengjing, I believe that our Khan will not treat the general unfairly. If the general is willing to surrender to my Later Jin, I am willing to persuade Mr. Beile to recommend that you be a high-ranking official be a horse and be ridden."

"Hahaha……"

After hearing this, Yang Feng couldn't help laughing. He even laughed so hard that he couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Yang Feng's appearance, Da Yu'er, who was originally hiding in her aunt's arms, couldn't help but get out of Zhezhe's arms and asked angrily: "Why is the general laughing? Is my aunt wrong?"

Yang Feng glanced at the little girl with a squinted look and sneered: "The Jurchens are just a small barbarian tribe with a population of only hundreds of thousands and soldiers of only more than 100,000. Nurhaci is just a servant who originally raised horses for General Li Chengliang. After taking advantage of the Ming Dynasty's endless opportunity to capture several cities, he called himself Khan. Jiannu, who was so arrogant as a monkey, dared to let this general surrender. Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this?"

"You... are you talking nonsense?"

Yang Feng's words completely angered Da Yu'er. In her young heart, his husband Huang Taiji is the smartest and bravest person in the world. The Later Jin Iron Cavalry is also the most powerful army in the world. How can he tolerate the ridicule of others? For a moment, she forgot that the Air Force jumped out of Zhezhe's arms and pointed at Yang Feng and cursed: "My Later Jin Iron Cavalry is unparalleled in the world, and you are invincible in the battle. You Ming Dynasty have lost even Liaodong. What qualifications are you to laugh at us?"

"Oh...it's unparalleled in the world."

Yang Feng showed a sarcastic look on his face.

"If you are truly unparalleled in the world, your husband and Daishan will not be beaten to flee by us, and you will not fall into my hands."

"This...this..." Da Yuer said stubbornly: "Then... victory or defeat is common in military affairs. A temporary victory or defeat does not mean anything. Although Mr. Beile will lose for the time being, he led his army back later."

"Is that true?"

Yang Feng was not in the mood to bicker with a young child who had just entered junior high school, so he waved his hand impatiently.

"Forget it, I am not in the mood to argue with you, the unweaned child. Come on..."

"Come!" More than a dozen cavalrymen responded, "What are the general's instructions?"

Yang Feng pointed to Zhezhe and Da Yuer and said, "Send these two women to the medical camp to show me your attention. If they dare to escape, you will kill all the Tartars we captured and cut off their legs. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

Yang Feng turned around and was about to leave, and just as he was about to get on the horse, Zhezhe's voice sounded.

"Please stay, General!"

Yang Feng turned his head and frowned and asked, "What, do you have anything to do?"

Zhezhe bit his cherry lips and asked softly: "Can you please tell me what you plan to deal with our aunt and nephew."

"You don't need to know how to deal with your business?" Yang Feng glanced at them and sneered: "If I remember well, you should be better off as sisters now, right?"

After saying that, Yang Feng turned over and ran towards the distance, leaving Zhezhe and Da Yuer whose face turned red and pale...
Chapter completed!