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Chapter 212 Jurchens always keep their hair but not their hair, keep their hair but not their hair
Ye Bilong felt sad.

He is only ten years old!

As a family of relatives, Nurhachi's grandson has a bright future.

Ye Bilong practiced salvo and learned the art of war since he was a child, and he was full of longing for the future.

Since he was a child, he has also been used to hearing stories of the elders sweeping all around, incomparably majestic.

Unexpectedly, before the official battle, he was beaten at the door, and then, he was defeated in a row and fled all the way.

Now he is going to be the Empress of the Great Khan, I am afraid that he will die in battle.

Sadness also flashed across Huang Taiji's face.

These are all Jianzhou Jurchen warriors!
He himself will push them to death.

However, there is no way.

The sound of killing was getting closer and closer, and the Ming army charged like a scourge, which was simply too terrifying.

Beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep

The loud charge horn continued to sound, like a reminder.

"go!"

Huang Taiji didn't dare to hesitate any longer, he got on his horse and ran away with an order.

Knowing that there was no way out, Ye Bilong felt that he must die, and with a "shua", he drew out his iron knife.

"Warriors, follow the master to fight for a while! Minggou is only a sharp weapon, and now dismounts and fights, they may not be our opponents! Give the master the rear!"

"kill!"

Ye Bilong roared.

Behind him, hundreds of armored men followed him and began to charge back towards the Ming army.

Ping Pong Pong!

Seeing this, the Ming army fired wildly, and a group of people fell down.

However, both sides charge very fast, and they are getting closer and closer.

Ye Bilong's hand holding the iron knife was trembling slightly.

Judging from the distance, it seems...they have a chance to rush to the Ming army and fight them hand-to-hand?
To be honest, although they fought several times in succession, they all suffered heavy losses, and their guts had already been broken.

But he always felt that it was because the Ming army's weapons were too sharp, that's all.

If they fought hand-to-hand, they might be able to kill the Ming army.

All the Jurchens in armor were also extremely excited at this time, seeing that the distance was getting closer.

There are no city walls, no iron hedgehogs, no cannons, and no repeating guns like beeping...

At a distance of twenty or thirty steps, I only heard Gu Er's order:
"Grenade!"

Immediately, swish swish!

The dark shadows all over the sky smashed over.

Ye Bilong raised his head, and saw iron bumps with wooden handles flying towards the ground one by one, still smoking.

Hitting people with this thing?
The Ming army is really getting more and more worthless!
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he heard bang bang bang!Successive explosions sounded.

Two grenades just landed beside Ye Bilong, the violent explosion wave directly helped him overturn, and the hot shrapnel cut into his body.

Ye Bilong died suddenly on the spot.

Accompanied by the rumbling explosion, a group of armored men fell down, and only a few dozen people were left standing, all of whom were dizzy from the bombing.

Before they could take any action, the Ming army had already rushed forward roaring.

I saw them in groups of three, all carrying bayonets.

There is a man in armor who is in extreme fear, that is, extreme anger, waving an iron knife and trying to desperately.

The Ming army held a bayonet, and the three of them cooperated with each other, and suddenly stabbed forward. The angle was extremely tricky.

Armored men are often stabbed in the chest as soon as they wield a big knife.

Or the big knife slashed down and was easily knocked away. Before he could do other actions, the bayonet had already stabbed towards him...

A man in armor had almost no strength to parry, so he was stabbed and fell to the ground.

The battle was soon over.

There were soldiers of the Eight Banners watching from afar, who were hesitant to come forward to help.

If Ye Bilong and the others could fall into a stalemate with the Ming army, those Eight Banners soldiers who had originally fled would definitely take the opportunity to come to help, and they would gather more and more.

However, seeing that Ye Bilong and others were wiped out in a single encounter, even in hand-to-hand combat, they failed to kill even a single Ming army...

At this moment, they completely collapsed and scattered with a roar.

The Ming army shouted and chased after him.

"Keep an eye on Huang Taiji! Absolutely don't let Huang Taiji escape!"

Gu Er's throat became hoarse, and he led a team of people to chase after Huang Taiji himself, whipping the horses with a whip, and flying all four hooves.

Seeing a Jurchen who wanted to intercept, there was a burst of gunfire immediately, a few grenades were thrown over, and the opponent was scattered in one wave.

Huang Taiji was in a panic, desperately hitting his horse to escape.

Ye Bilong led hundreds of people to cut off the rear.

These hundreds of people are all the elite of their Zhenghuangqi!
In the past, with these hundreds of people, they could even attack the Ming army's tens of thousands of troops!
In the field battle, they are not afraid of how many Ming troops come.

But now, they couldn't even slow down the Ming army's pursuit.

Could it be that he was really going to die here today?

Desperate thoughts welled up in Huang Taiji's heart.

The Ming army behind them is getting closer and closer.

From time to time, the guards beside him were shot and fell off their horses.

Huang Taiji was extremely sad and indignant.

This is not a war, it is clearly a massacre!
Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, on the nearby hillside, small black dots suddenly hit the sky, all emitting green smoke, rolled a few times on the ground, and exploded loudly.

Fan Wencheng was unlucky, he was directly hit in the head by a shrapnel, and fell from his horse to his death.

Before Huang Taiji had time to grieve, his war horse was hit by a bullet, neighing, rolled and fell to the ground, directly throwing him to the ground.

"master!"

"Sweat!"

At this time, there were only a dozen guards left beside him, and they were all shocked when they saw this.

These guards were loyal and did not run away, they turned their horses around one after another and dismounted to protect Huang Taiji.

"kill--"

On the nearby hillside, shouts of killing sounded, and the Ming army all over the mountains rushed down.

"lay down your weapon!"

"Don't kill with guns!"

"..."

The Ming troops on both sides rushed over almost at the same time, all shouting at the top of their voices.

More than a dozen bodyguards surrounded Huang Taiji in a panic.

"Zheng Qiang! Huang Taiji belongs to me! Don't take credit from me!" Gu Er shouted.

He gave Zheng Qiang a box of Moutai and a batch of happy water. If Zheng Qiang took Huang Taiji away in the end, then he would be ashamed!

"Hey! Gu Er, you are being unreasonable. I gave you a chance, you are useless! Let you go first, you let the big fish go, and now you blame us for catching Are you a prisoner?" Zheng Qiang stared at him, dissatisfied with Gu Er.

"Who do you think is useless? We have already caught the big fish! Huang Taiji is now the turtle in the urn!"

"Haha! If you catch it, can you still come to us?"

Zheng Qiang and Gu Er refused to give in, staring at each other.

Huang Taiji was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

He is a mighty Khan of the Kingdom of Jin, yet he is so ignored by others?In front of him, he was called a big fish!
"Scholars can't be killed! Fight them!"

Huang Taiji sweated a lot.

A dozen guards agreed, and rushed forward brandishing their knives.

Ping Pong Pong!

The soldiers of the expeditionary army pointed their guns at them, and of course they would not give them any chance. The moment they started, a burst of random shooting killed them.

Only Huang Taiji was left, standing there with an iron knife in his hand.

Zheng Qiang, Gu Er and the others all rushed forward.

Huang Taiji wanted to resist, but was hit heavily on the head by the butt of a gun, knocking him unconscious.

The conquering army didn't see him as sweaty, and he was not polite in his shots.

In the end, Zheng Qiang and Gu Er negotiated and agreed that each of them will get half of the military merit.

After cleaning the battlefield, it was found that Ji Erhalang, the owner of the Banner of the Bordered Blue Banner, had been shot to death while charging into the battle. In addition, the leader of the Banner of the Bordered Red Banner, Yue Tuo, was blocked and killed by Zheng Qiang's soldiers during his escape.

In addition, Huang Taiji, a big sweat, is also the owner of the Zhenghuang Banner.

The owner of the Eight Banners actually killed three people in this battle.

Of the 8000 troops, more than [-] were annihilated.

There were more than 1000 people left, except for a few who escaped during the war, most of them were captured.

The results are so rich, the main reason is that there is a Maxim heavy machine gun, plus a wooden handle grenade.

"This Maxim heavy machine gun is really easy to use! No wonder the commander said that once the Maxim heavy machine gun is fired, the grassland people must become good at singing and dancing!"

Gu Er touched the Maxim heavy machine gun, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"All the Tartar prisoners took their weapons, bathed them, and cut their hair.

The commander-in-chief said that all Tartar captives should keep their heads but not their hair, and keep their hair but not their heads! "

Zheng Qiang was directing his subordinates loudly.

"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated! You kill me!" Huang Taiji's eyes were about to bleed.

These smart dogs actually want to make them all cut off their hair?
Their money pigtails are the symbol of their tribe!
"Kill you? Do you think I dare not?"

Zheng Qiang snorted coldly, drew out his waist knife, and slashed at him.

"master!"

The guards were startled, and rushed up desperately.

However, they were soon smashed down by the soldiers of the expeditionary army with the butt of their guns, and they were yelled at loudly, telling them to squat down.

Zheng Qiang didn't take Huang Taiji's life seriously either. When the knife was lowered, the blade turned and the blade turned into the back of the knife, hitting Huang Taiji hard on the forehead.

"Tell you, be honest! I am afraid that you will cause trouble to the commander-in-chief when you go back! If you dare to make me unhappy, I will really kill you.

Keep your hair but not your hair, keep your hair but not your head!This is the commander's order to die, and it must be carried out.Now you captives, soon all Tartars. "

Zheng Qiang's voice was cold and there was no room for negotiation.

He stepped forward directly, stepped on Huang Taiji, and cut off Huang Taiji's money rat braid with a single knife.

"master!"

A guard roared angrily, rushing up desperately.

For them, humiliating Huang Taiji was a hundred times more difficult than humiliating them.

puff!
puff!
The soldiers of the conquering army next to him were no longer polite, and directly passed the bayonet forward, stabbing the two guards to death.

Blood splattered, and the others immediately calmed down.

"Cut the whip yourself, and you have to shave your head. It's the same sentence, keep the head but not the hair, keep the hair but not the head!"

Then, take a shower, change clothes, and keep clean!Your body is now full of pimple disease virus! "

Zheng Qiang left a sentence, lock these Tartars together and leave it alone.

Lock these Tartars together first, and observe for a period of time, at least half a month and 20 days. If no one gets sick, then talk about other things.

This was specifically explained by the commander-in-chief.

In the evening, the Tartars gathered together, all of them were downcast.

Outside the prisoner camp, the soldiers of the expeditionary army were celebrating their victory, eating barbecue, drinking Coke, playing music, and the lights were brightly lit, illuminating the surroundings.

Huang Taiji had known for a long time the existence of this sun-like Zhuge magic lamp, but today was the first time he saw it up close.

On the top of the wall around them, there were lamps hanging one after another. Looking at them, it hurts people's eyes.

Huang Taiji was at a loss for a moment.

This strong army... oh, it should be called the conquest army now.

He listened to what the soldiers said.

This army is really like a heavenly soldier.

Could it be that their Dajin Kingdom has really run out of luck?
Conquering the soldiers did not mean giving them food and drink.

It has been several hours since the morning, and Huang Taiji hasn't eaten a single grain of rice, nor touched a drop of water.

He regrets it very much now.

When he was in the big tent, a pot of meat was placed in front of him, but he didn't eat it...

Now, his stomach was cramping with hunger.

There is no food, but it is a little better, the key is that there is no water to drink.

They fought a battle during the day and fled all the way. They tried their best, and their whole bodies seemed to be wet.

Then, there was no water to drink... I was extremely thirsty, who could bear this?

However, Huang Taiji has the dignity of being a profuse sweat, so of course he couldn't open his mouth to ask for water, but he couldn't help but lick his chapped lips.

"Water! Hello! Can we have some water?"

A guard saw the embarrassment of the Khan, and raised his head to ask for water from the soldiers standing at the top of the wall.

"No! You are dishonest, our army commander said, first starve you for one day, then thirsty you for one day. When you are willing to shave your hair, I will give you water to drink. Anyway, if you don't shave your hair, you will be beheaded, and drinking water is a waste." Stand guard The soldiers looked down at them with contempt.

"you……"

The guard was furious, but he had no choice but to endure under the low eaves.

Swallowing his saliva, he suppressed his anger and said:
"Then give me less, even a bowl of water. We don't need to drink it, but our master has to drink it..."

"spit!"

At the head of the city, the soldier standing guard spit directly on the guard's face.

"Slave dog! What a scumbag! Be honest, don't dare to talk nonsense, and take care of you!"

The guard was so angry that his muscles tensed up, but he didn't dare to make a move in the end, and was dragged down by others.

"Huh! It really is a cheap bone! If you scold you a few times, you will be honest. Our master is right. For those who are willing to be slaves, you don't need to give you dignity. You don't need dignity, don't want bones Then everyone can step on you, trample on you!"

The soldier standing guard felt that everything the commander said was really wise and famous!
"Master, it won't work if we go on like this! Unless we all shave our heads, there will be a chance of survival!"

Several Niu Luzhang Jing gathered around Huang Taiji, discussing in low voices.

A piece of cloth was wrapped around Huang Taiji's forehead, it was a guard who tore off his own underwear and wrapped it up for him.

Look around, everyone in the clan is unarmed.

His eyes are a little dim.

I don't know if it's because I'm thirsty and hungry, or because I was hit just now.

(End of this chapter)