Chapter 135: How to Control the Chess Pieces

At dawn, Fang Xing led his men through the countless friendly soldiers and captives.

When the prisoners saw Chen Jikuo being picked up on the tree branch, they all lowered their heads and let the Ming army escort them to the prison camp.

"It's a pity that Chen Jikuo was not caught, otherwise our army would not have many things left."

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Mu Sheng said with some regret.

The generals who came to explain the situation of the pursuit were also a little regretful. As for Zhang Fu, he could only hope that Chen Jizuo would not escape too far.

"Jubaoshan Thousand Households News!"

At this time, a soldier rushed in regardless of etiquette, and said ecstatically, "My lord, the Jubaoshan Division has captured Chen Jikuo!"

"real?"

Zhang Fu couldn't hold back his airs this time, and asked, "Where are they?"

"Report, the enemy chief, Chen Jikuo, was sent by the Thousand Households of Jubao Mountain!"

"Go, take a look!"

With Zhang Fu taking the lead, everyone rushed out of the big tent.

Outside the big tent, Chen Jikuo was let down from the branch like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Even though Zhang Fu's emotions and anger were not visible, after seeing the culprit of the cochin incident, he still couldn't help but pat Fang Xing's shoulder heavily, almost knocking him down.

"Okay! Dehua, good job!"

Fang Xing endured the soreness in his shoulders, and said with a frowning face, "Then there's nothing for me here, right?"

Zhang Fu is a military general, and he is also a military general who can charge into battle. The slap under great joy is powerful, so seeing Fang Xing's expression, he laughed and said, "Go, the celebration banquet is waiting for you tonight."

Looking at those envious eyes, Fang Xing knew that the limelight was too much this time.

Fang Xingbu's first achievement in the first landing battle was undisputed this time.

Before everyone discovered the enemy's night attack, secondly blocked the enemy's crazy attack, and thirdly captured Chen Jikuo, the chief culprit of the Cochin Rebellion.

"Master, do you hope to be named uncle this time?"

On the way back, Fang Wu asked.

If Fang Xing becomes an uncle, the treatment of his subordinates will naturally be improved, so this is something that all the servants are looking forward to.

"Not necessarily!"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Your Majesty needs to reserve, and the supporting staff must also prepare."

Fang Wu was stunned, feeling that his IQ seemed to have disappeared overnight, and he couldn't understand what his young master said.

Fang Xing didn't explain, he thought of those senior scholars who were tossed about by Zhu Di, as well as the assistant ministers of the East Palace. It's nothing more than wanting to leave it to the prince for future use, so it needs to be suppressed now.

As for Fang Xing, as the direct line of the emperor's grandson, how Zhu Di will arrange it in the future, to be honest, Fang Xing himself has no idea.

"It should take a while."

Uncle? Fang Xing felt that his credit had not yet arrived, and because of his relationship with Zhu Zhanji, he might be temporarily ignored.

After returning to the camp, Fang Xing first went to see the twelve soldiers who died in battle, as well as a small flag.

In the establishment of the Ming army, the small flag is similar to the position of the squad leader.

Faced with the sacrifice of his subordinates for the second time, Fang Xing felt that he was still not used to it.

"Collect the ashes. Since I brought them here, I should also take them back to the land of Daming."

Fang Xing's words moved everyone around him. In this day and age, the death of an ordinary sergeant in battle is really a trivial matter. It is possible to meet an officer like Fang Xing who attaches great importance to the affairs of the aftermath. People have to be moved.

Fang Xing looked around for a week, and said in a deep voice: "You will also do the same in the future, try to let the brothers who died in battle return to their relatives, and sacrifice at four seasons, so that they won't stay outside and become lonely ghosts!"

Almost all the casualties this time were caused by bows and arrows, which reminded Fang Xing of armor.

At night, the whole army was rewarded except for the 20,000 people who were on guard.

"Hey! I want belly meat,

No trotters! "

The fire was blazing, and meat was grilling on each fire.

"Wine, where's the wine?"

A sergeant with half a roast chicken got up and shouted.

"I'm coming!"

"Senior Fifth, did you f*ck drink secretly?"

"No, nothing..."

Fang Xing walked past these sergeants with his own soldiers, feeling peaceful in his heart.

Walking outside the big tent of the Chinese army, Fang Xing had already heard the shouts inside.

The big tent was filled with low tables, Zhang Fu, who was having a drink with Mu Sheng on seeing Fang Wake up, waved, "Dehua, come to us."

The way to govern the army is one piece and one piece, Zhang Fu obviously knows this way, so tonight he didn't care about the etiquette at all, and let these generals drink and fight.

"Fang Xing, come here, let's have a drink!"

When Fang Xing passed through the middle, Fang Zheng grabbed him. Regardless of Zhang Fu's blushing expression, he forced Fang Xing to drink a bowl before letting him go with a big laugh.

The alcohol was not high, Fang Xing pretended to be a little drunk and went to Zhang Fu's table, and sat down without waiting for a greeting.

"Marshal, Duke Qian."

Mu Sheng looked at Fang Xing with great interest, and said, "Fang Xing, how did you know that Chen Jizuo would flee to the valley?"

There was a trap in these words, because if Chen Jikuo's normal reaction was to run along the main road. While running, clean up the defeated army, so as to make a comeback.

Fang Xing laughed and said, "Chen Jikuo is already scared of being beaten by the commander. As long as the commander does not leave, he will not dare to stay in Jiaozhi anymore, so running from the mountains is the best way to save his life!"

Zhang Fu looked at Mu Sheng, who was about to question him again, and said, "Dehua, although Chen Jikuo was captured, there are still those wealthy families who are restless. What countermeasures do you have?"

Fang Xing ate a mouthful of fried kidney, and said with a bitter face: "This cook is not qualified, and it still smells fishy! It's much worse than my flower girl."

Mu Sheng and Zhang Fu looked at each other, secretly knowing.

At this time, after Chen Jikuo's arrest, Jiaozhi was like a piece of waist flower exuding a fishy smell to those ambitious wealthy families. Even if they knew that there would be troubles in the future, some people would still flock to it.

Fang Xing remembered the letter he had written to Zhu Zhanji, and said, "It's best to provoke and control, and treat the peasants better, so that no one will listen to the calls of the rich."

Mu Sheng sighed: "But no one is willing to be our pawn! What can we do!"

Fang Xing remembered the repeated intercourse in the future, so he was silent for a while, and then asked: "Is Ruan Shuai enough?"

Deng Rong had already been killed in the hunt last night, and among the senior officials under Chen Jikuo's command, only Shuai Ruan was alive, and the appeal of the others was not enough.

Holding the wine glass, Mu Sheng stared at Fang Xing and said, "Of course it's enough, but how can we control him? Son? As long as there are women, why worry about not having a son!"

Fang Xing thought about it, made an excuse to go out and change, and then disappeared for a while.

In a small building in the warehouse, Fang Xing used the key to enter a room familiarly. It was full of contraband that was found, including some bags.

Looking at the things in the bag, and then looking at this secret room that is obviously not open to the public, Fang Xing couldn't help laughing and said, "Lao Mei is actually doing nothing for nothing?"

Fang Xing came out again with a bag.

"What's this?"

Fang Xing asked the soldiers to invite Zhang Fu out, and then handed him the bag.

Fang Xing said in a low voice: "The things here are used according to the small spoon, one small spoon at a time..."

After explaining how to use it, Fang Xing said in a deep voice: "Brother, this thing can make people feel that they are the Jade Emperor, but it can only be used by Ruan Shuai. If someone else steals it, the consequences... you and I will probably be punished in the future." Taboo."

Zhang Fulue thought for a while, and finally nodded, accepting this thing and the control plan brought by it.

"I will give the memorial and say that we have controlled Ruan Shuai's only son, and we can use him to confuse the rebel forces in Jiaozhi."