Daming: Brother, there is no future for monks, let's rebel

Chapter 52 Meteor Falls to the Ground!

"We are Zhu Yuanzhang! Are you Miao Daheng?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said calmly.

"father!"

Suddenly, Miao Youzhen behind him let out a cry of surprise.

"Youzhen, you're not dead?!"

Daheng Miao let out a cry of surprise.

The camp was breached just now, and he thought his son had died in battle.

In desperation, he gave up running away and wanted to resist desperately.

"Marshal Zhu, this is my father, we are willing to surrender!" Miao Youzhen shouted.

"It turned out to be Marshal Zhu of Haozhou, Daheng Miao surrendered, and he was killed and cut, all according to the Marshal's arrangement!"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed out loud.

"Since you have surrendered, you are my brother. Go and appease the rest of the rebels. This commander will not kill your father and son!"

Hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's words, Daheng Miao suddenly felt like he was alive after a catastrophe.

"Thank you Marshal for not killing him!"

At this moment, Xu Da came over with a person in his arms.

"Marshal, caught a big fish, it seems to be a real tartar!"

Pfft!
Xu Da threw his hands and threw the man to the ground.

"A real tartar? Daheng Miao, who is this person?" Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand.

Two torches shone on this man's face, and Miao Daheng took a closer look and recognized him immediately.

"Report to Marshal, this person is the Tartar Army Supervisor, Bi Lege!"

"Mongol Tartar, damn it!" After hearing that this was a real Mongolian Tartar, the soldiers beside Zhu Yuanzhang roared in low voices.

They are all from poor and humble backgrounds, and everyone hates the Mongol Tartars.

"It turned out to be a real Mongolian Tartar, so of course we can't keep it!" Zhu Yuanzhang said with a sneer.

He glanced at Zhu Han next to him, and then asked.

"Brother, what do you think should be done with him?"

Zhu Han knew that this was a bit embarrassing for his brother.

Their army has always claimed that they do not kill prisoners.

Now this Mongolian Tartar is the object of hatred of the whole army, and it is impossible not to kill him.

"Brother, although our army does not kill prisoners, public outrage cannot be spared!" Zhu Han laughed.

However, he went on to say.

"General Miao!"

Hearing Zhu Han calling him, Daheng Miao immediately became nervous.

He already knew that this young man was quite powerful in the Red Turban Army, so he summoned him at this time, but he didn't know what his order was, so he quickly responded.

"The sinner Miao Daheng cannot be called a general!"

Daheng Miao said humbly.

Zhu Han ignored his words, but said directly.

"I also know that General Miao has always had the ambition to kill the Tartars and restore China, why not let General Miao execute this Mongolian Tartar, it can be regarded as an example for the soldiers of the rebel army!"

Zhu Yuanzhang felt very happy when he heard the words.

Brother Zhu Han played it beautifully. He not only killed the Mongolian Tartar, but also avoided the reputation of killing prisoners.

Miao Daheng surrendered to the rebel army and killed a Mongolian tartar as a certificate of surrender, which is very reasonable no matter how you look at it.

Why Daheng Miao didn't understand the reason, he didn't dare to hesitate, nodded immediately and said.

"Kill the Tartars, Miao is obliged!"

Hearing this, Zhu Han asked Xu Da who was next to him to hand Miao Daheng a knife.

At this time, Bi Lege was already so frightened that his butt peed, and a stench of blood came out from his crotch.

Bi Lego slumped on the ground, stammering and pleading.

"I'm the Yuan Mingguan, a first-class Mongol, you can't kill me."

The surrounding rebel soldiers burst into laughter when they heard this.

The Mongol Tartars, the first-class people who used to be arrogant, are now so obscene and wretched when facing the butcher's knife.

Everyone was staring at Daheng Miao.

"Miao Daheng, how dare you!" Bi Lege shouted in a trembling voice.

However, nothing can scare Tycoon Miao.

With so many red scarf soldiers staring at him, if Bi Lege couldn't be killed, then their father and son would die.

Miao Daheng didn't speak, and suddenly swung the steel knife in his hand.

puff!
With a soft sound, the steel knife directly slashed Bi Lege's shoulder, and half of his neck was cut off obliquely.

Bi Lege didn't die for a while, and wailed like a ghost!
"what!"

Daheng Miao was startled, he didn't expect the knife to be cut crookedly, so he quickly drew the knife and slashed again.

puff!
A human head was finally chopped off neatly.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

The rebels around cheered.

Zhu Yuanzhang also laughed, stepped forward and patted Daheng Miao on the shoulder.

"We see that you are also a man, so you can join the army for us in the future!" Zhu Yuanzhang said.

Joining the army can be regarded as a senior official in the rebel army.

Although there is no military power, but being able to see the general frequently is considered very popular.

"Miao Daheng, thank you Marshal!"

Miao Daheng didn't bother to wipe the blood off his face, and thanked loudly.

"Miao Youzhen, you will follow my younger brother and serve as a captain in the army!" Zhu Yuanzhang said again.

"My subordinates thank you, Marshal!" Miao Youzhen quickly kowtowed.

Hearing this arrangement, Zhu Han couldn't help secretly admiring his brother's wrist.

With a few words, Miao Daheng and his son were convinced.

Using a man without military power to join the army, he won over the captive Miao Daheng, and then placed his son Miao Youzhen under his command, under his supervision at all times, so he was not afraid that their father and son would have other intentions.

After a night of appeasement, the Hengjian Mountain camp finally settled down.

Except for some Mongolian supervising cavalry who were in charge of guarding outside the camp, more than 2 people in the entire Hengjian Mountain Camp surrendered.

"Brother, we have more than 2 soldiers and horses, but we have to take Dingyuan quickly, otherwise we can't settle at all!" Zhu Han quickly persuaded.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and said, "That's right, those Mongolian cavalry escaped, and they must have sent the news back to Dingyuan City, so we must hurry up and attack!"

If these more than 2 surrendered soldiers and horses were allowed to stay in the Hengjian Mountain camp, they would not be able to divide and absorb them.

They must be placed in a completely unfamiliar environment in order to make them feel at ease and obey their orders.

Therefore, continue to attack Dingyuan without any delay.

In order to quickly attack Dingyuan, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately issued an order.

"Join the army Miao tycoon!" Zhu Yuanzhang said in a loud voice.

"My subordinates are here!" Daheng Miao hurriedly stepped out.

"This commander ordered you to send an order that all the troops in the Hengjian Mountain camp should be dismantled. Except food, grass and weapons, everything that cannot be moved, including the camp, should be burned. The target is Dingyuan City!" Zhu Yuanzhang said loudly.

Hearing this order, Daheng Miao felt very uncomfortable.

The Hengjian Mountain Camp is the result of his painstaking efforts for a year, and it will be destroyed soon.

However, Tycoon Miao did not dare to delay.

The Red Scarf Army is about to attack Dingyuan City, so they must not leave a Hengjianshan military camp behind.

"Your subordinates obey!" Daheng Miao responded quickly.

Afterwards, he took Zhu Yuanzhang's command arrow and went out.

With Miao Daheng, the former coach's order, the entire Hengjian Mountain camp was launched, and everything was unimpeded.

(End of this chapter)