The end of the Ming Dynasty swept the world

Chapter 464
This Abatai is also a fierce general of the late Jin Dynasty, with an extremely strong body. Although he doesn't have weapons in his hands, the general Ming army is really no match for him.

But this is not an ordinary Ming army, they were all trained by Ding Yi.

Ming Jun also knew that this was a big man, and wanted to capture him alive, so he rushed up and hugged him, knocking him to the ground with all his strength.

"Ah——" Abatai was furious, his body shook violently, and he overturned a Ming army on the right first.

He freed one hand and reached out to grab the knife on the ground.

He didn't want to resist, he really planned to vote, but now he really wanted to kill Mu Zhahe.

But the Ming army thought he was going to resist, so one of the cavalry whipped Zong fiercely: "Get out of the way."

Bat, a whip on the horse.

The Ming soldiers let go and moved to the two sides to avoid it.

As soon as Abatai raised his head, he heard a horse cry, his eyes went dark, and with a bang, the horse slammed into him hard.

With a splash, Abate was knocked out by the horse and rolled back and forth on the ground several times.

The Ming army general jumped off his horse, holding a wheel-wheel gun in his hand, and arrived in front of Abatai in three steps at a time.

Abatai was knocked dizzy by the horse, and just about to get up, bang, the other party hit him on the head with a gun.

With a flutter, Abate fell heavily to the ground and fainted on the spot.

The rest of the people knelt on the ground trembling.

"This is Jiannu Qibeile? What's it called?" Ming Jun asked at this time.

"Abatai, the seventh brother of Huang Taiji." Mu Zhahe said with a smile.

Ming Jun squeezed a smile out of the general manager's face, which is a great achievement.

After fighting with Tartars for so many years, this is the biggest official who has captured Tartars.

"What's your name, what official?" Ming Jun asked.

"Muzhahe, the villain is the little Mongolian Niuluerzhen." Muzhahe hurriedly said: "Niuluerzhen, a very small official."

Several Mongolians nodded one after another, indicating that this is a small official.

"What about this?" Baba asked the other.

"He is Abatai's confidant and a Jian slave." Mu Zhahe said.

After that, Jin Bing's face was pale, and he was also trembling.

He is also a fierce general, but there are so many Ming troops, and he still has guns in his hands, so of course he dare not move.

"Then you are not honorable anymore?" the boss said.

"No, no, we are all insignificant people." Mu Zhahe said.

Well, President Ba said coldly, "Then what do you need?"

Someone behind "kill" yelled loudly, and all the Ming troops rushed forward, puffing, puffing, and the scene suddenly screamed again and again.

This side was hacking and killing, and several Ming troops came to the scene.

"What are you doing? Didn't the above say try to capture them alive?" someone asked scoldingly.

"They killed Mrs. Li in Xiaoqiaobao." Ariming Jun said angrily.

"Stop." Later, the Ming army was furious, and all the Ming soldiers were stunned.

"That would be so convenient, dragging behind the horse."

So, regardless of whether they were dead or not, several post-Golden soldiers were tied behind the horses one after another, and they drove the fast horses of the Ming army at a gallop. They screamed and screamed all the way, and almost all died after arriving at Xiaoqiaobao.

But the people in the castle knew that Mrs. Li died quickly, so they ran out one after another, and gave another blow.

On the evening of the 7th, Abate was sent to Ding Yi in Beigou.

He was tied up and sent to Ding Yi, and it was the first time he saw Ding Yi up close.

"Kneel down." Several Ming soldiers pressed him hard, but Abatai would rather die than kneel.

Bang bang, someone kicked him on the back of his knee, and Abate didn't move.

The Ming army was furious, and someone drew their swords.

"Stop." Ding Yi said with a straight face: "Qibeile is a Jurchen hero, don't insult him." After saying that, he waved his hand.

Unwillingly, the Ming army withdrew from the camp.

Abatai looked at Ding Yi unexpectedly, still dissatisfied.

"You Jurchens are brave and good at fighting, and you ride horses. I have always admired them very much. It's just that we each have our own masters and different positions, so we will become enemies. Seven Baylor, if there is a chance, I still hope to be with you If you fight, you will surely win every battle.”

Abatai's expression softened a little, and he wanted to say, who wants to be with a shameless villain like you, but he didn't say it out of his mouth.

Abatai, don't look at him as a big and three rough, in fact, he has a high emotional intelligence and knows how to advance and retreat. Ding Yi gave him a step down, so he naturally knows how to measure.

"Don't say nice words, since you've caught him, you can kill him or cut him up." Abatai said loudly, "It's impossible for Ben Baylor to surrender to the Ming army."

"You surrender, I dare not use it." Ding Yi smiled and said: "I don't need you to surrender, you write a letter to Huang Taiji, to your eighth brother."

"..." Abate.

"Estimate for yourself how much silver, how many horses, and how much food Huang Taiji is willing to exchange for you."

"I thought, you are Dajin Seven Baylor, so the price shouldn't be low."

Abatai was surprised and delighted, and couldn't believe it: "Are you serious?"

"We people of the Ming Dynasty always keep our word, and I, Ding Yi, keep my word." Ding Yi said solemnly, "Why would I kill you? Wouldn't it be nice to exchange some money for some horses and some food?"

"You sent me to the Ming Emperor, which is a great achievement." Abate still didn't believe it.

"So I have to see whether the Emperor Ming gave me more or Huang Taiji gave me more." Ding Yi smiled and said: "I am already the chief soldier, and there is no promotion, but no one will think too much money. "

Abate was soon taken down to write letters.

All the generals gathered around: "My lord, did you really let him go?"

"This man is extremely vicious, I don't know how many Liao people have been killed--"

Many people couldn't kill Abate right away.

"What are you doing?" Ding Yi glared at the generals, who quickly retreated.

"Killing him will save all the people he killed?" Ding Yi asked back.

"Why can't we think about it the other way around, how many more refugees and ordinary people can we save if we can exchange [-] shi of grain?"

Of course the generals understood this truth, but they just let him go like this, and they were really not reconciled.

"You have been with Master Ding for so long, learn to be smart." Zhao Dashan murmured: "I support Master Ding to let Abatai go."

"Well, you are the only one who is very smart." Ding Yi gave him a blank look.

Zhao Dashan laughed, with a smug expression, and I guessed right again.

Among the generals present, only Zhao Dashan could understand Ding Yi's meaning.
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On the 8th, Beigou battlefield.

Huang Taiji was still confronting Ding Yi, neither side would attack.

He already knew Ding Yi's style of play, focusing on defense and not daring to attack in field battles.

So Huang Taiji didn't go to give away the head, but also guarded to buy time for Abate.

But he calculated the time, Abatai should have rushed out of Baiyun Mountain and got behind Ding Yi's fart by now.

Why didn't the Ming army respond at all.

In the early morning of this day, Huang Taiji was standing on a high place, looking at the artillery formation of the Ming army, and learning how they built the formation.

Suddenly, there was a rumor from below: "The Ming army sent people over, riding horses."

"What?" Huang Taiji was very surprised.

Huang Taiji hurried back to the central army tent, still thinking on the way, what kind of tricks is that bastard Ding Yi playing?
When we got back to the big tent, we saw that there was a lot of noise inside, many Baylors were shouting and cursing, and another Mongolian soldier knelt on the ground, trembling.

"Sweaty."

"Mynah."

"Hurry up and save Seventh Brother."

"Khan, save Qibeile." Han Li Yongfang also knelt on the ground.

Abatai's daughter married him, so Li Yongfang was loyal as soon as possible.

Huang Taiji's heart sank violently, and he felt bad all of a sudden.

I saw the Mongolian soldier crying and crying: "Khan, the entire army of our Eastern Route Army is gone, and Qibeile was also captured alive by the Ming people."

"Hiss..." Huang Taiji's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

(End of this chapter)