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Early the next morning, when the genius was bright, he heard a "bang" and the camp door was kicked open.

"Master Qianhu is here, please get up quickly. Violators will be severely punished!" A sharp voice sounded, immediately waking up the people in the barracks.

Gao Yingyuan stood up quickly and looked out the door in surprise. This is a wounded barracks, why are you up so early?

The person next to him was equally puzzled. While getting dressed, he said dissatisfiedly: "What's going on? Did you call the wrong door?"

"Yeah, you must have gone to the wrong door!" Another person agreed with certainty, and even shouted out, "There are injuries here, must we be mistaken!"

"Bang, bang, bang," three times, the door was kicked so hard that it almost broke, "It's you, hurry up, the Jurchen gentlemen are waiting!"

As soon as they heard that the Jurchens were coming, no one in the wounded barracks dared to complain and hurriedly dressed and gathered.

Gao Yingyuan and Han Wu looked at each other with confusion in their eyes. They had never encountered such a thing before. I can’t guess what I want to do, I can only let nature take its course and do whatever I have to do.

Even if there are Jurchen masters here, a group of wounded soldiers will naturally not be able to move fast. Gao Yingyuan and Han Wushang were faster than others with Gao Yingyuan and Han Wushang in their hands. They quickly left the barracks and lined up on the school field.

What surprised them a little was that the Jurchen masters who came this time seemed to be of a high level, and there were quite a few Jurchen guards.

At this time, the Han army did not actually establish a Han army flag. It was just organized separately, still according to the Ming Dynasty's organization. The leader of their battalion was a Qianhu, who was nodding and bowing beside the Jurchen general.

Gao Yingyuan could see clearly that just when the Jurchen general was not in any trouble, the wounded soldiers finally gathered. This is thanks to the arrival of the Jurchens, otherwise it would not be so neat.

When the Jurchen general saw it, he just waved his hand, and a small Jurchen leader beside him came towards the team, and the Qianhu quickly followed, bending slightly to accompany him.

When Gao Yingyuan and other wounded soldiers saw it, they immediately held their breath and tried to maintain the posture that a soldier should have. After all, if the Jurchens are dissatisfied, they will be beaten for a small amount. If one of them is bad, they will be beaten to death in vain!

The same was true for Han Wu, but he moved his eyes and stared at the Jurchen, wondering what he was going to do?

I saw the Jurchen walking up to the team, then looking over one by one, and suddenly pointing her finger. The Qianhu next to him immediately straightened up and shouted sternly at the wounded soldier: "Stand up and get to the side!"

The wounded soldier was a bit at a loss, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse for him to be hit. However, he did not dare to neglect the Jurchen's wishes and quickly obeyed. Judging from his expression, he was quite uneasy.

But the little Jurchen leader walked past row after row, and the wounded soldiers were pointed out one by one. When they reached Gao Yingyuan's side, Gao Yingyuan and Han Wu were not spared and were pointed out of the queue.

The two of them glanced at each other, and it was obvious that Gao Yingyuan was a little panicked. However, Han Wu saw some clues, and when others were not paying attention, he gestured to him with his mouth: "Don't panic!"

Gao Yingyuan was naturally familiar with it and understood Han Wu's instructions at a glance. He had always believed in Fifth Brother, and he suddenly felt relieved.

But after the little Jurchen leader walked around, he probably pointed out one-tenth of the people, about thirty or so. Then he walked back to the Jurchen general and reported something.

The Jurchen general immediately stood up, walked closer, looked at Gao Yingyuan and the others, nodded, and left.

When the Jurchen leader saw it, he nodded to the thousand households. Qianhu, who was bending down and waiting, immediately walked up to the team, shouted loudly, and drove those who had not been selected back to the barracks. At the same time, he asked Gao Yingyuan and others to regroup.

The Jurchen leader stood in front of them, holding his head high and chattering. Gao Yingyuan and the others could only understand some of it. After all, the Jurchen language was not widely spread. Even the Jurchens themselves spoke Mandarin.

After the little Jurchen leader finished speaking, the thousand households nodded and bowed to laugh, then shouted loudly to the team: "Your ancestors have accumulated great virtues and met the kind-hearted Lord Babuhai. After a while..."

After Qianhu's explanation, Gao Yingyuan finally figured out what was going on.

It turned out that many wounded soldiers returned from the front line yesterday, which made the Jianlu in Liaoyang a little worried. After discussing with Babuhai, Haug decided to lead troops to reinforce Mang Gurtai on the front line and escort some military supplies to the front line.

Because Liaoyang was in the rear area and the city was tall and strong, Hauge mobilized as many troops as possible. Babu Hai, who stayed behind in Liaoyang, suddenly felt that his manpower was tight, and thought of these soldiers who had been injured and retreated from the front line.

For the Jurchens, in the current Liaoyang city, they would definitely not trust those Koreans, nor would they trust those three thousand Han slaves who had just been transferred from Shenyang. The original Han army could be trusted. After all, he had been working for them for a long time and had won their trust. The trust of these soldiers who were injured and retired from the battle at the front was even higher.

For this reason, Babuhai decided to select the more efficient ones from the wounded and strokes to manage and supervise the Han slaves and Koreans.

After Gao Yingyuan and Han Wu heard this, they couldn't help being surprised and happy. They looked at each other and saw the meaning in each other's eyes.

At this moment, Qianhu came over with the Jurchen leader, pointed at Gao Yingyuan and Han Wu and said, "Sir, it's them two. This man's name is Gao Yingyuan, and his name is Han Wu!"

When Gao Yingyuan and Han Wu met, they couldn't help but feel a little nervous at the same time. What did it mean to be named like this?

The Jurchen leader looked Gao Yingyuan and Han Wu up and down. His cold face, with a condescending demeanor, suddenly changed. He showed a rare smile, reached out and patted Gao Yingyuan and Han Wu on their shoulders, and said in Jurchen dialect: " Oboi praised you two for being courageous and loyal to Dai Jin, that’s good!”

Han Wu understood, but he couldn't speak Jurchen dialect, so he could only respond in Liaodong dialect with a smile: "Everything is what a villain should do."

When they were in the capital, Han Wu and Gao Yingyuan accompanied Ao Bai on a trip to the capital, winning Ao Bai's trust and gaining some benefits. However, when withdrawing from the pass to Liaodong, Obai did not specifically propose that the two of them should be transferred there. Therefore, the two of them ended up stationed in Liaoyang according to the original organization and did not go to Shenyang.

I originally thought that this "relationship" with Obai would be like this, but I didn't expect that it was suddenly brought up again. It was probably a good thing.

The Jurchen leader obviously understood Han Wu's words. Seeing how knowledgeable he was, he suddenly felt good about him. He stopped pretending to be cool and stopped using Jurchen dialect. Instead, he changed his tone to Liaodong Mandarin and said: "Obai is really discerning, you two." Very nice people, not bad!”

Thanks to the Kingdom of Decay for the reward!