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After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Qianhu beside him, then resumed speaking Jurchen language, and announced with his head held high: "The three of you, each leading ten people, come with me to hand over!"

This means that Han Wu and Gao Yingyuan's status was suddenly improved. Although they were not officially appointed, they divided the selected wounded soldiers into three like the people led by Qianhu.

Han Wu and Gao Yingyuan met and thanked them quickly. Although Qianhu also smiled, there was an inexplicable meaning when his eyes glanced at the two of them.

Soon, a wounded soldier had thirty Han slaves and sixty Koreans under his command. This means that Gao Yingyuan, Han Wu and those thousand households each have almost 300 Han slaves and 600 Koreans under their command.

Their task was to supervise these people to move the food and other materials that had been unloaded in the square in front of the Liaoyang Central Government Office into categories and move them to the corresponding warehouses.

When Gao Yingyuan saw the people standing in front of him, he found that all of these Han slaves were sallow and thin, and they were well-dressed. They must have been given old clothes when they came from Shenyang. Although there are some tatters or patches, at least it can keep out the cold.

The situation of those North Koreans is even worse. Compared with them, the Han slaves at least still had meat. These Koreans must have been starved for a long time and were almost like living skeletons. There were very few clothes on them, and many people were shivering as they stood there. Fortunately, the weather is now May. If it were that time of winter, a lot of these Koreans would freeze to death in one night.

"You are all good. Just listen to Lord Qianhu and finish your work on time, and you will have food to eat. Otherwise, not only will you starve, but you will also be punished..."

The wounded soldiers were lecturing one by one arrogantly. It was a rare opportunity to have such an opportunity. If you don't show yourself well, wouldn't you be missing out on this opportunity?

Gao Yingyuan looked at the other side. That Qianhu even appeared on his own, lecturing loudly and showing off his authority. It was only myself and Fifth Brother. Looking at these people, we were not interested in hurting them anymore.

While he was thinking, he suddenly heard noise coming from the government office. When he turned around, he saw a large group of Jurchens coming out. One of them was the Jurchen general who had just appeared, probably Aixinjueluo Babuhai. The other one he did know was Aixinjueluo Hauge.

Apparently, Babuhai came out to see him off and watched Hauge and his men ride towards the barracks.

As he was watching, he suddenly heard movement not far behind him. When he quickly turned around and looked over, he found that someone was delivering food. Gao Yingyuan's stomach immediately moved, reminding him that he was hungry.

When he came back from the front line, the wounded soldiers were not well treated. Don’t say whether you can eat well or not, eating enough is a question. At least for Gao Yingyuan himself, lying still can last until meal time. Otherwise, he would be hungry before meal time.

He was hungry by now, and so were the others. The team seemed lifeless at first, but as soon as the aroma of food spread, there was a commotion in the team, and the crowd seemed to suddenly come to life.

On the Qianhu side, after receiving the food from the team, he selected it first and then started eating it himself.

Gao Yingyuan noticed that the food he asked the wounded soldiers to distribute seemed to be missing a lot: "Fifth brother, he is deducting food."

When Han Wu heard Gao Yingyuan's low voice, he didn't even turn around to look. He just replied in a low voice: "It would be weird if he didn't deduct it! He must have deducted some of what we ate before."

After he finished speaking, he saw that there was no one else around, so he whispered: "We should send them to everyone here. It's important."

The two of them are not good men and women, and if they had such an opportunity, they would definitely have to skimp on it if they were in the past. After all, in this age, only when you have food in your hands can you not panic.

Gao Yingyuan naturally knew what this important matter meant, so he nodded and the two of them separated.

When the Han slaves and Koreans saw that the food they were allocated was obviously more than that of the Qianhu household next to them, they couldn't help but feel grateful. But when Gao Yingyuan walked over after eating and drinking, everyone nodded and bowed with gratitude on their faces.

Gao Yingyuan was not aggressive, he just imitated Han Wu, patrolling the team with a smile, occasionally asking about the situation, and caring about their health, which won the favor of these Han slaves and Koreans. But the wounded soldiers under their command don't understand why their heads are so good to these people who will die sooner or later!

Gao Yingyuan was patrolling when he suddenly saw another movement at the barracks in the distance. Flags were flying, people were surging, and groups of captives were riding on horseback. Behind them, soldiers with Han military flags were looking at Han slaves and The North Koreans were escorting cartloads of military supplies. At the end of the team was the Jurchen Cavalry again.

The men started working, and Gao Yingyuan stood there and watched. But only Han Wu knew that Gao Yingyuan was in a daze and should actually be contacting His Majesty.

As expected, Gao Yingyuan went to the chat group and reported everything that happened this morning to Emperor Chongzhen.

Emperor Chongzhen was overjoyed when he received this private message from him. It's true that when I think about it, I can't get what I want, but when I give up, it suddenly takes a turn for the worse.

He immediately contacted Wei Mulan and said: "Tell Lu Xiangsheng that over in Liaoyang, Hauge will lead the army to the Ningjin front this morning. In Liaoyang City, Aixinjueluo Babuhai is stationed, with only three hundred Jurchens and seven hundred The total number of Han bannermen, Han slaves and Koreans was less than three thousand. This amount may not be precise, but it is not much different."

After Wei Mulan received it, it took a long time before she replied to Emperor Chongzhen: "Your Majesty, Lu Zhongcheng believes that the raid on Liaoyang has at least an 80% chance of winning. That Bubuhai was defeated when he was on the Korean battlefield. His adaptability is average and insufficient. For concern!”

If Babuhai was really capable, as Nurhachi's son, he wouldn't have done so poorly.

Needless to say, everyone knows the political significance of capturing Liaoyang. Therefore, Lu Xiangsheng did not emphasize it anymore and just asked Wei Mulan to convey: "Once Liaoyang is recaptured, Jianlu will be shocked. Whether it is the Ningjin front or North Korea, Jianlu will definitely return to rescue. I will take advantage of the chaos to go there. Rescue people in Shenyang, these two things should not be delayed!"

Emperor Chongzhen was quite happy at first after hearing this. But soon he frowned. Lu Xiangsheng's opportunity was too crude. Once it was actually implemented, there would be many problems.

He thought for a moment and then asked Wei Mulan: "How do you like painting?"

When Wei Mulan saw this private chat, she thought at first that the emperor had returned the message to the wrong person. I was conveying the war against the captives, which was a big deal, but the emperor asked about Hua Hua. Was it a mistake?