Bones still need to be collected and supported by red tickets.【】
"Mr. Qian, we have captured everyone and not one of them escaped!"
Guo Fei was responsible for catching back the Rakshasa women who had escaped from the fort. Guo Fei was very satisfied with this task and did it quite well. The entire supply camp was dispatched, and even the Rakshasa women who had fled several miles away were captured.
Many of them were driven back. Maybe the process of capturing the Rakshasa woman was quite exciting, so Guo Fei was very excited. He stood in front of Zhao Qiang and smiled brighter than the sun. He couldn't even close his mouth, and he was still unfinished.
That shouted:
"Damn, those Rakshasa women are really exciting. Even one of us brothers can't hold them in our arms. It takes a lot of effort to lift them up! Haha, these Rakshasa women have a filthy smell all over their bodies. Even if you touch their breasts, you can't even mention them.
How exciting, brothers are so happy..."
Of course, Russian women are exciting. They are rich in beauties. In later generations, there will be many gymnastic Russian beauties and female spies. After listening to Guo Fei’s words, Zhao Qiang smiled knowingly, and some restricted-rated scenes flashed in his mind, but he stopped quickly.
He smiled and said with a serious face: "This is a good job, but you have to go back immediately, gather all the Rakshasa women together, and put someone in charge of them. Don't let anyone touch them."
"why is that?"
As soon as Guo Fei heard this order, his mouth that couldn't be closed opened even wider, and he looked at Zhao Qiang in confusion: Didn't you say that after seizing the fort, you can let the brothers enjoy the Rakshasa women as they like? Why now?
Did you give this order?
"It's not that I won't let these Rakshasa women for the brothers to enjoy, but now is not the time. We have just entered the castle, and there are still a lot of things to deal with. If the brothers only think about women, then who will do the work?"
Seeing that Guo Fei didn't understand what he meant, Zhao Qiang patiently explained it to him, and finally said with sincerity: "Let the brothers be patient until it's too late. Brothers can be as happy as possible. I will never be a bad person."
"Yes, Mr. Qian, I will make arrangements right away."
The duck is already in the pot, is it possible that it can still fly? What Zhao Qiang said makes sense. Guo Fei understood it as soon as he heard it. He smiled and thought that the brothers will be happy in the evening. He immediately agreed and took the people down.
After executing the order and leaving, Zhao Qiang specifically warned Guo Fei that if anyone dared to disobey the order, Guo Fei could use coercive measures. Guo Fei was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily.
After Guo Fei left, Zhao Qiang ordered Qian Lin and Zhao Guo: "Those people who were kidnapped by the Rakshasa people, regardless of which tribe they belong to, are under unified control. You two are responsible for this matter. Remember, you can't run away."
Got one!"
"Yes, Mr. Qian!"
Qian Lin and Zhao Guo were immersed in the joy of seizing the fort at this time. After hearing Zhao Qiang's order, they hurriedly led two groups of people there. Zhao Qiang also asked Wuer Leng to allocate half of his manpower to them. Although there were thousands of people from all ethnic groups,
There were so many people, but Zhao Qiang was not afraid of them causing trouble. One hundred and ten people were enough. Moreover, most of these people thought that Zhao Qiang was here to save their officers and soldiers, so they were too late to be grateful, so there would be no resistance.
Seeing Wei Ji standing behind him absent-mindedly, looking like he was doing nothing, Zhao Qiang asked him to take people to count the supplies of the Luocha people in Xiabao and make a list. This work was done by Qian Lin before, but now he has something to do.
Yes, Wei Ji is half a person. In his early years in Wu Junzhi, he was in charge of food, grass and public affairs. It is most suitable for him to do this job.
Wei Ji simply being a translator is a little overqualified. There is a shortage of talents at the moment, and most of his subordinates are rough men. It is rare to find a half-hearted person, so let him do it and look for more talents in the future. An army cannot be empty.
There are warriors but no people, Zhao Qiang thought.
After Wei Ji translated for Zhao Qiang that day, he had nothing to show for himself. He was extremely angry with Wu'er Leng, an old Oroqen man who knew Chinese, and secretly cursed his ancestors for many generations. Wasn't this deliberately ruining people's jobs?
Why don't you, old man, learn Chinese if you have nothing to do?
Wei Ji had nothing to do with the battle to seize the fort. He had no part in the arrangements before the war, and no one thought of him when assigning errands after the war. Just when he was a bit hesitant, he was awarded this task by Zhao Qiang. Wei Ji was overjoyed.
He was radiant and full of energy. He suddenly seemed to be a different person. He was so happy that he could even walk and jump around. Zhao Qiang was very depressed by his appearance: Could it be that this guy wanted to enrich his own pockets?
Why not fatten your own pocket first for the sake of statistics?
In addition to the surrendered Russian musketeers, there were hundreds of Russian civilians in the fort. These people were searched from several houses. When the young men entered the fort, they were avoiding the Cossack attack until Hu Wang led the infantry.
When the battalion was searched from house to house, these Russians realized that the stronghold had been occupied by the Qing people. Facing the bright swords of the Qing people, and seeing that their own musketeers had surrendered, these Russians had no choice but to come out of the house one by one with frowns and raised their hands. Finally,
He was driven to the room of the musketeers and imprisoned with them under the strict control of the musketry camp.
In Zhao Qiang's eyes, the so-called Russian civilians are just unarmed robbers. Serious and decent citizens would not travel all the way to the Far East. Zhao Qiang has plans for these "civilians" and will come when everything settles down.
Clean them up.
More than 20 Cossack cavalry were detained alone on the other side. Wu Si originally wanted to lock them together with the Rakshasa gunmen, but as soon as they were driven in, the two sides began to punch and kick, showing hatred between the two sides.
His psychological state was not relieved by foreign enemies. After Wu Si gave a few Rakshasa people who fought the most fiercely an old punch, he locked these Cossacks alone on another side and sent a team of gunmen to monitor them. If they made any rash move, they would be immediately punished.
Kill.
Zhao Qiang was very curious about the internal strife between the Russian gunners and the Cossack cavalry and wanted to know what happened between them. However, he did not understand Russian, so he could not communicate with these Russians.
If it weren't for the internal strife among the Russians, it would be really difficult to capture such a stone fortress. Zhao Qiang expressed his gratitude to the Russians for the internal strife from the bottom of his heart, so he wanted to know why they started fighting.
Hu Wang led his people to carefully search every corner of the fort, and after confirming that there was another missing fish, he reported to Zhao Qiang. While he was talking, he saw the infantry team running over and shouting in a loud voice:
"Mr. Qian, we found a Rakshasa man who can speak Chinese. He is clamoring to see the Lord."
Ma Long's injuries have mostly healed. Except for the few horseback warriors led by Qi Zhuang, he was the first group to arrive, and it was he who personally shot and killed Spanov, who was roaring to come over and fight. Just now he led the people
When they drove the missionaries together, they unexpectedly found one who could speak Chinese. At the other's request, Ma Long agreed to ask Mr. Qian for instructions on his behalf.
"Huh? A Rakshasa who can speak Chinese?"
Just as he was dozing off, Zhao Qiang was overjoyed and walked quickly to Ma Long, asking him to bring him over quickly.
Ma Long couldn't understand why Mr. Qian was so happy, but he quickly brought over the Rakshasa man who could speak Chinese.
Before Ma Long and the others approached, Zhao Qiang knew that this Rakshasa man was not Russian, because he was dressed like a typical Catholic priest. He was about forty years old, and his tall nose and big eyes were no different from the foreigners Zhao Qiang had seen.
The only difference is that this man's eyes seemed to be very flexible, and he glanced here and there, as if a thief was checking in. He didn't look like a preacher at all.
"What country are you from, what's your name, and why are you here?"
After the Catholic priest approached, Zhao Qiang asked three questions in quick succession.
The priest originally thought that Hu Wang next to Zhao Qiang was the highest commander of the Tatars, but it was the younger guy in front of him who didn't want to ask questions first. When he saw him asking questions, the Tatar officers around him didn't say anything. The priest was worried.
After counting, he said hurriedly and respectfully: "Reporting to your distinguished general, my name is Duncan, a Spaniard, and I am a priest who was ordered by the emperor to persuade those lost lambs to believe in the emperor." After speaking, he pointed to the imprisoned people.
The Cossacks said with contempt: "I am different from them. They are robbers, robbers who eat people without spitting out their bones, and barbarians who refuse to accept the baptism of the emperor. So I hereby ask the general to release me and my companions."
, let’s get out of here.”
"Release you?"
Zhao Qiang smiled brightly: "As far as I know, the Spaniards seem to believe in Catholicism, while the Russians' religion is Orthodox Christianity. I want to ask you, how did you, a Catholic priest, come here across thousands of mountains and rivers?
, and how come you stay with Russians who believe in Orthodox Christianity?”
"Well"
When he heard the other party say the names of the two sects of God and Orthodoxy, Duncan's face turned green. Damn Tatar, how did he know this?
Duncan and his companions certainly had a purpose for coming to this bitter and cold place, but this purpose was definitely not to persuade the lost lambs, and they definitely could not tell the Tatar in front of them, otherwise the greedy Tatars would surely swallow up that precious land.
How should he tell this shrewd Tatar officer? Duncan hesitated and said that it would definitely not work. He must find a suitable excuse. After a while, he said: "Return to your Excellency, General, as my identity represents,
I am here just to spread the gospel of God and let more people accept the existence of God. Well, yes, that’s it.”
"That's it?" Zhao Qiang glanced at Duncan coldly: "You'd better tell the truth, my patience is limited."
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you how we got here."
Duncan was not afraid of Zhao Qiangsen's cold gaze at all, and said to himself: "We took a boat from Spain to Macau, then set off from Macau to Japan, and then arrived here. Our footprints depend on where we need them. In the eyes of our priests,
The people of the emperor are universal and there is no distinction between races, so we finally came here to persuade the world to believe in the emperor."
"In that case, that's good."
Zhao Qiang suddenly smiled kindly at Duncan, turned and whispered a few words to Hu Wang. After hearing this, Hu Wang nodded and immediately led the people down.
What is this guy doing? Just when Duncan was wondering, he saw the black and strong Tatar leading his men and escorting his companions over.
"General, what are you going to do?"
Zhao Qiang shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's nothing, I just want you to tell the truth. Because I think you are lying, and your lies just now made me very angry, so I decided to kill one of your companions. After that, every time you tell
In a word, if I think I am being deceived, then the head corresponding to it is the head of one of your companions." After saying that, he turned his head sharply and shouted: "Cut it off!"
"yes!"
Qingzhuang, who had received Hu Wang's order early, said nothing, held down a missionary who didn't know what was going on, and cut off his neck with a single move of his machete.