This sound, like the old ginseng soup hanging for his life, lifted Jia Jing and others, but the Wala people panicked.

Previously, Jia Jing and the others yelled and shouted that Ye Lihan was defeated and captured, but they didn't believe it.

But when the Daxia reinforcements arrived, their original confidence in Yeli Khan was shaken.

——If Daxia hadn't won, how could they have sent reinforcements?

On the battlefield, military spirit and morale are very important.

After being hit by Daxia's reinforcements, the originally tight formation of the Wala people suddenly became chaotic.

Jia Jing hacked and killed another person, and when he turned his head, he saw Niu Deng rushing towards him like wolves and tigers with three or four thousand people.

The remaining Wala people were soon wiped out. Jia Jing joined Niu Deng excitedly, and laughed loudly: "I said, once Brother Niu went there that day, there was no news from him. It must be a great achievement!"

Niu Deng punched him, and said with a smile, "I've been pondering the credit for so long, why haven't I been given a share of the pie by you?"

The two chatted for a while, then gathered the remnants of the army, and ordered them to catch cattle and sheep, and those who collected gold, silver and jewelry to collect gold, silver and jewelry.

Don't think that the grasslands are poor, the poor are all the herdsmen at the bottom, and the nobles at the top are all filthy rich.

"Hey, by the way, where is the prince?" Jia Jing suddenly remembered, why didn't he see King Beijing?

"My lord?" Niu Deng frowned, "Why, the King of Beijing is here too?" He never went back, so he didn't know what happened afterwards.

"Well, the prince was captured, and the king of Beijing wanted to save the prince." Jia Jing briefly explained the situation to him, and ordered the left and right to look for the king of Beijing.

However, in the end, only the dead body of King Bei Jing was found.

Jia Jing was stunned for a long time, and he didn't know whether to regret or be grateful.

Niu Deng said: "Hao Sheng restrained the body of the prince, take it back."

It had no choice but to be like this, Jia Jing nodded: "The king of Beijing also has a share of the credit for this time, the saint will definitely not treat his little one badly."

"That's right," Niu Deng said, "The saint is benevolent, and he will definitely arrange the princess and the prince well."

As for which son this son is, it is not known.

Mercury was captured, according to Hou Lin's plan, it may have been a disaster.

The group collected the remains of King Jingjing, organized the people of Daxia who had been taken captive, and returned in a mighty way.

On the way back, I encountered a small group of Oirat troops fleeing.

Only after the interrogation did he know that Yeli Khan was really defeated, but he was not captured, but fled westward with the remnants.

Because there were ordinary people in the team, Niu Deng and Jia Jing feared that they might encounter the fleeing army of Wala, so they changed their course and turned back from the east.

As Niu Deng expected, Mercury, the prince of Beijing, had already been sacrificed by Ye Lihan.

Knowing the news of King Beijing's death, no matter what he thought in his heart, Hou Lin was filled with sobs. While writing a note and sending it to the capital, he sent the corpses of Prince Beijing and his son back to the Palace of Prince Beijing.

Not to mention how gloomy the Beijing Palace was after receiving the corpse, here Jia Jing and Niu Deng have already received Hou Lin's military orders, and each brought 5000 men to chase the remnants of Yeli Khan.

Before they came back, Hou Lin had already sent several waves of people there.

Both Jia Jing and Niu Deng came from a family of generals, so they naturally knew that Hou Lin was giving them a chance to make a fortune and make contributions.

Not to mention the luggage left by the defeated army and the remnants of the stragglers during their escape, it is only said that they brought a lot of people this time. After entering the grassland, most of the tribes staying behind were old people and women.

Even though the Oirats are good at fighting, the elderly and women are no stronger than their young counterparts.

The gold, silver, cattle and sheep in the tribe, don't they just let them use it?

It is also now that Jia Jing really understands why ordinary people say "a family of soldiers and bandits" in private.

Organized and disciplined soldiers are much more powerful than bandits when they rob things.

Hou Lin expressed his kindness, and the two naturally appreciated it. Before they left, they picked up the things they had snatched from Wang's tent and sent them to Hou Lin.

Originally, some of these things were to be confiscated, but because the two of them brought back King Yeli's tent and golden seat, it was a great achievement.

Relatively speaking, the little things they robbed were inconspicuous.

Hou Lin wanted to make friends with the two of them, so he signaled them that they don't have to hand in these.

The two of them were not hypocritical, they selected some of the good ones for Hou Lin, and then distributed some of them to the Beijing Palace.

After the remaining two discussed, they took out [-]% and distributed it to the soldiers who followed them in the name of saints, and took [-]% to the families of the soldiers who died in battle, and then divided the rest equally.

As for the private rewards for one's own soldiers, it depends on their own wishes.

Jia Jing is not that kind of stingy person, and Ningguo Mansion is not short of money, so he gave generous rewards to every soldier, and said that after returning from this pursuit, there will be rewards for those who have meritorious service.

Daxia's soldiers are all from military households and have no other source of income. What are they desperately fighting for on the battlefield?

Defending the family and defending the country is all hypocrisy. The first thing I thought about was to let my family live a good life.

Jia Jing shot generously, and the five thousand soldiers newly allocated to him soon learned from the veterans.

Therefore, they are very willing to listen to him.

I also saw that although he was somewhat arrogant, he could listen to the advice of veterans, and dared to mention any good ideas to him.

Not to mention, during this trip, Jia Jing really discovered a few brave and resourceful talents.

He knew in his heart that after returning to Beijing this time, whether he had the chance to go out again was still uncertain.

So I made up my mind that when asking for credit, write the names of these people a little higher, which can be regarded as a good relationship.

When Jia Jing returned to Yanmen County again, the heavy snow had already buried the horse's legs.

In fact, many people don't really want to come back, but the weather doesn't allow it.

The snow is getting thicker and thicker, not to mention the difficulty of identifying directions on the grassland, but the weather is getting worse and worse, and many people can't bear it.

Fortunately, they robbed enough cattle and sheep, so they didn't have to worry about food and drink, and few people got sick.

In the capital, the decree of the saint's commendation has already come down, and the first batch of papers for meritorious service have also been approved, and many middle and lower-level officers have been promoted.

And those of the upper class, on the contrary, did not move, only gave some gold, silver and jewelry.

But instead of being disappointed, everyone was grateful.

This time, it can be said that they have won a big victory. If they are rewarded, it must be not thin.

But Wala hasn't completely calmed down yet, and they will inevitably send troops after the beginning of spring.

If the sage is rewarded at this time, what should I do if I get credit for it?

Especially those like Hou Lin and Jia Jing, I am afraid that they will be unsealed by then.

Therefore, the saints do not reward them now, but love them.

Hou Lin led the crowd to kneel facing south, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times in the direction of the capital with tears of gratitude, and generously rewarded the officials of the Ministry of Rites who came to proclaim the decree.

The official was also tactful, since he accepted Hou Lin's tip, he naturally wouldn't talk nonsense after returning.

Everyone spent an extremely cold winter in Yanmen County, and attended the funeral of Prince Jing and his son by the way.

During this period, it was vaguely heard that a side concubine of the King of Beijing had contracted a cold and died of illness, and several concubines had been sold.

The concubine who died of illness had a son under her knees, who was the only male in the Beijing Palace, named Shui Rong.

When Jia Jing heard these things, he just took them as a joke. Anyway, he is not going to make friends with the Beijing Palace in his life. Even if their family is dead, what does it have to do with him?

After the snow melted in the spring of the second year, Hou Lin organized his staff again, and continued to go deep into the grassland, looking for the trail of King Yeli.

Only this time it was not as easy as before. Many tribes organized migrations when the snow just hardened, and went further north or west.

They did not find Yeli Khan in the end, but Niu Deng and a general named Qian Duo captured Yeli King's third son and eighth son respectively.

A few months later, at the beginning of summer, there was an envoy on the grassland with a letter of credence, saying that Yeli Khan was going to claim peace with Daxia.

The border guards fell to their feet and sighed: Ye Lihan's life is saved!

There is a saint in the court who claims to be benevolent and shameless. Since Ye Lihan has already proclaimed himself a minister, the saint will definitely not make things difficult.

Hou Lin stared at the envoy for a while, but after all, he was still treated well. He wrote a scripture and passed the matter back to the capital, asking the sage to make a decision.

And someone as grumpy as Niu Deng wanted to poke two transparent holes in the messenger.

After sending the envoy out, Hou Lin sighed, "It's our fault too. After chasing for so long, Ye Lihan still ran away."

That's right, if they caught up with Ye Lihan on the grassland and killed him directly, wouldn't there be no such thing?

Although the various ministries of Wala will still elect new leaders, they will still present themselves as ministers.

But as long as it wasn't for Ye Lihan, they wouldn't be so aggrieved.

Jia Jing looked around and saw that everyone's attention was on the matter of Ye Lihan proclaiming his vassal, so he couldn't help but weakly suggested: "Since this matter is a foregone conclusion, why don't we discuss something else? "

"What idea do you have?" Niu Deng's eyes lit up, looking at him expectantly.

Jia Jing felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him, moved away from him, and said disgustedly: "Don't look at me like that, I don't like it."

"Fuck you!" Niu Deng stretched out his foot and kicked him, "Say it quickly."

Jia Jing smiled slightly, met the expectant eyes of everyone in the upper tent, and said slowly: "For example, when reporting war damage, report twice as much. Since it is a peace negotiation, the Ministry of Rites and Honglu Temple must have Arguing with the envoys of Oala. Since Oirat sincerely seeks peace, they must be complacent about our war damage and compensate one or two? Hey, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

A group of generals stared blankly at him, and in the end Niu Deng spoke from the bottom of his heart: "As treacherous as you are, being a general is a shame."

Jia* was a civil servant in her previous life* Jing smiled slightly: "Thank you."

Niu Deng: "..."

——Big Brother, I’m really not praising you!

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