East Factory Governor

Chapter 137: Master Wang Has Arrived! (one more)
After ALT got down from the enemy platform, he found a horse with great difficulty. He mounted the horse as fast as he could, drew his waist knife, and then scolded the Han guards at the gate of the camp to surrender and open the gate, and then rushed out quickly.

He prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Dahe Niulu and the others would attack a little slower, and at least leave a few Han Chinese to kill him.

Even one will do!
This time, like Dahe Niulu, I want to chop off the head of a Ming countryman, then let it fly into the air, and then fall to the ground, rolling around.Only those who can do this are the true warriors.

For this reason, I secretly sharpened my knife for several days!
After the fast horse came out of the stronghold, it galloped for hundreds of meters. At this time, the sky was gradually getting brighter.

He was very anxious, thinking that Dahe Niulu must have killed all the Ming soldiers.Even if they didn't finish killing, those useless Ming soldiers had already surrendered.General Sahalian is too kind. He ordered that none of the Ming people who surrendered should be killed. This is really an incomprehensible decision - we are here to rob things, why keep so many Ming people?Could it be that because we let them go, they won't bear any grudges against us?Keep so many soldiers from the Ming Dynasty, if they come to grab things next time, they will fight against us again!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help clamping the horse's stomach with his legs, and urged the horse to speed up.

No matter what, the heads of several Ming soldiers must be beheaded this time!
At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of the ground trembling.

There are also countless roaring voices, as if the air is also shaking.

He looked up, only to see that in a hazy morning mist, countless cavalry swept towards him like a torrent.

That... doesn't seem to be Daikin's soldier!

That is...the army of the Ming Dynasty? !
What about them?
Have they already been defeated? !
No, it's impossible!Ever since I entered the land of the Ming country, I have always seen a group of sheep-like Ming people, and I have always heard stories about how cowardly and how they surrendered!

Ming people... they dare not resist, they are not worthy to be enemies with the Jurchens!Dahe Niulu said so, and other tribesmen also said so.

……

No, I don't want to die!

They will definitely kill me, I don't want to die!

ALT suddenly realized that the familiar feeling of dread was back, so real, so irrepressible, and stronger than ever before.

He trembled violently all over his body, and it took all his strength to control his trembling hands, rein in the horse, and then turn the horse's head, wanting to run back to the camp quickly, immediately, immediately.

But it was too late.

After a stop and a turn, hundreds of cavalry galloped towards him, enveloping him like a torrent.

ALT cried anxiously, he was only a 16-year-old kid, he didn't want to come to this battle, but his uncle Niu Lu forced him to come.

You can't kill me, Ama and Erniang are still waiting to go back by themselves...
You can't kill me, I'm still young, I...

He wanted to say something to the Ming army cavalry, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he could only speak Manchu.

puff!
A cold light flashed across, his head flew up suddenly, then fell to the ground, rolling over.

Just as he had imagined.

It's just that the head is his own!

No one gave him a second look, and no one made way for his corpse. Eight hundred cavalry stepped over him as usual!

In the face of this roaring torrent, nothing matters and is unstoppable.

Two thousand elite soldiers arrived outside the Dahe Bureau's camp almost intact.

The gate of the camp was closed tightly, and the Houjin people inside desperately urged the Ming army to take their positions, ready to face the battle, and struggled to the death.

In the firing squad composed of twenty Houjin men, everyone's swords were already covered with blood, and any soldiers who moved slowly would be beheaded without hesitation.There are only thirty or forty Houjin soldiers in the city, but there are eight or nine hundred surrendered soldiers from the Ming army. At this time, the Houjin people can only command these surrendered troops by creating terror.

Outside the camp, more than two thousand Guan Ning troops did not attack the camp, but shouted in unison with a majestic voice.

"Master Wang has arrived, open the gate quickly! Master Wang has arrived, open the gate quickly!"

When the soldiers in the village heard the roar like a tsunami, they exploded with a bang!
Master Wang is back? !

Master Wang has not forgotten us!
A dozen Tartars came to a high place with a team of archers consisting of more than 50 surrendered troops, pointing at the army outside the village and shouting, "Shoot the arrows!"

But no one made a move.

Before they surrendered, it was the chief officer's business, even the death penalty would not be their turn.But if he shoots an arrow at Wang Shi, he will really be guilty of surrendering to the Tartars!
There is no turning back when the bow is opened, whoever dares to shoot the first arrow is a traitor to Ming Dynasty and a lackey of Jiannu!

Seeing these archers hesitate, more than a dozen Tartars showed their vicious looks, and immediately raised their knives and slashed one of the archers, and said fiercely, "Let the arrow!"

A Han servant also jumped up and cursed, "Arrows! A bunch of dogs, still want to go back to the Ming Dynasty? Listen carefully, since the day you surrendered, you have been Dajin's people, you..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly a cold dagger was pierced into his chest!
The shooter pulled back his dagger and shouted at the crowd, "Damn it, you still let the Tartars ride on their heads to shit? Are there any balls under each of them?"

As soon as the words were finished, the butcher's knife of the tartar slashed at him, and the archer's neck was sprayed with blood, his head drooped all of a sudden, and after struggling with his hands in the air, he finally fell to the ground unwillingly.

The Houjin commander who made the shot was very satisfied with the "effect" of the knife. The archer's death was terrifying enough. Now only by spreading terror can these cowardly Han people be deterred.

"Who dares?" He sullenly shouted in blunt Chinese.

But something happened that he didn't expect.

More than 50 archers all put down their bows, and then took out the short knives around their waists. Everyone bared their teeth and their faces were distorted.

No one issued an order, and everyone rushed over almost at the same time, roaring hysterically at the same time!

"I hate your grandma!"

"Give me all the seeds, and kill all the tartars!"

"They all have one egg and two eggs, I'm afraid of you?!"

"I will kill you!"

The dozen or so Tartars panicked, this kind of scene was the last thing they wanted to see.Spreading terror and high pressure is their last resort. Once this method fails, none of them will survive.

More than 50 archers roared and rushed forward, brandishing short knives and slashing at the heads of a dozen Tartars.Archers are not good at melee combat, and the cultivation of the Tartars is also higher than that of the archers, so for a while, these Tartar soldiers have a slight advantage, and the archers continue to fall.

However, the eruption of the archer was quickly thrown into the dry pyre like a kindling, igniting the entire camp.

Digression: Today is the third watch!The recommendation ticket came over.In addition, I will go to Sanjiang today, please continue to support the city owner~~
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