A small soldier of the frontier army in the late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 293 Capture
Luo Luohong and Luo Luohuan had less than a hundred Qing troops around them, they rushed out desperately, but more and more Ming troops intercepted them.They rushed from left to west, and everyone around them fell off their horses, but they couldn't reach the Liuli River no matter what.

Suddenly they heard the Ming army cheering loudly, and Luo Luohuan understood the Chinese voice that made his heart and soul shattered.

He looked from a distance, and the Ming army held up a corpse with a long spear. The gilt armor on the corpse shone dazzlingly in the sun.

Luoluo burst into tears and cried loudly: "Ama, Ama..."

Luo Luohong also saw it, and roared as he was about to pull his horse back, but the people beside him held them back tightly.

The group of them fled in desperation, and after fighting desperately, they finally rushed to the Liuli River.At this time, the chasing Ming army cavalry had rushed in densely, the ice surface was slippery, and many Qing army cavalry who had escaped for their lives broke their legs and feet.

Not caring too much, Luo Luohong and Luo Luohuan ran across the east bank of the Liuli River. Fortunately, except for two heavy armored soldiers from the Qing army who broke their horseshoes, dozens of them were safe and sound.

However, when they fled to the east bank of the Liuli River, there were also groups of Ming army cavalry chasing and killing the Zhenghongqi Qing army who were fleeing in all directions.The sound of guns and arrows kept ringing, and the Ming army chasing cavalry surrounded and intercepted them like a pack of wolves, and the Qing soldiers fleeing for their lives in the field were chased and killed one by one.

Luo Luohong and Luo Luohuan's fleeing Qing soldiers attracted the attention of hundreds of horse thieves under Xu Yue'e's command on the east bank. These horse thieves may not be able to fight head-on, but they are very good at tracking, and they are outstanding in hunting for cheap. When he landed, he had already harvested a lot.

Looking at the armor of these Tartars, there must be big people inside.

"There are fat sheep..."

They whistled, and immediately surrounded them with two wings, rushed over from time to time, stabbed with knives and spears, and cut away pieces of strength from Luo Luohong and Luo Luohuan.

The two watched helplessly as the number of people around them decreased one by one, but there was nothing they could do. They didn't dare to stop at all, and they didn't dare to fight. They just beat their horses desperately, hoping to run faster.

Under the entanglement of the horse thieves, Li Guangheng and Wen Daxing's cavalry had arrived at this time.

"The slave soldiers of the slave bandit Bayala camp heard that the slave chief Yuetuo had two sons who had escaped. Could it be that they were among them?"

Li Guangheng and Wen Daxing looked at each other, the two laughed loudly, urged the horses, also outflanked the horses, and attacked directly from the side,

Wen Daxing's Yebushou roared past Luo Luohong and Luo Luohuan dozens of steps away from time to time. They drew their bows and shot arrows one by one, causing the Qing soldiers to fall from their horses.

Li Guangheng led the cavalry to charge from the other side. He opened his horn bow and aimed at a Qing general in mercury armor. The Qing general was thick and full of beards, and he seemed to be a high-ranking general in Zhenghongqiqi.

With a sound of "Hoo!", Li Guangheng shot a powerful arrow, Luo Luohong was hit by an arrow in his right arm, and immediately fell off the horse.

Luo Luohuan exclaimed in surprise: "Brother..."

He was about to pull his horse back, when a Qing soldier beside him pulled his horse hard: "Master Bei, let's go."

Luo Luohuan shouted: "Brother, get on the horse..."

Luo Luohong resisted the severe pain in his body, grabbed the rein of the horse, and was about to get on the horse.

With a sound of "Suddenly!", Wen Daxing threw out the noose and put it on Luo Luohong's neck at once. A noose around his neck to keep himself from suffocating.

The mount beside him neighed and fled far away.

Luo Luohuan turned around and shouted: "Brother, brother..."

There were only a dozen or so Qing soldiers around him, and they rode away with his horse in their arms, only Luo Luohuan's voice could be heard from afar.

……

Luo Luohong felt that the noose around his neck was loosened a little, he suddenly pulled out the Shun knife from his body, cut off the noose, and was about to get up with a roll.Unexpectedly, a heavy kick suddenly hit his right arm, and under the severe pain, the smooth knife in Luo Luohong's hand fell to the ground involuntarily.

Then several burly Yebushou pounced on him, punched and kicked him, and pressed him to the ground, two Yebushou grabbed his arms and twisted them hard, breaking his arms alive .

Luo Luohong howled sharply, his hair was disheveled, and he glared fiercely at the Ming army in front of him: "You lowly Nikan, I will kill you, I will kill you..."

A Ming soldier strode over and slapped Luo Luohong hard on the face, causing Luo Luohong's right cheek to swell up, and even spit out several bloody teeth.How could Luo Luohong have experienced such a shame?Staring at the Ming army, he kept yelling and cursing.

Seeing his cannibalistic eyes, the Ming army scolded: "You bloody tartar, how dare you stare at your grandfather like a dog?"

He punched Luo Luohong heavily on the lower abdomen again, causing his eyes to protrude, and there was a heck sound in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Someone said: "Daniu, be careful not to beat this tartar to death!"

That night, his face was full of flesh, and his voice was as unpleasant as nails scraping against an iron plate. He smiled strangely: "Don't worry, I am a big cow."

A laugh that made Luo Luohong's hair stand on end sounded: "It seems that he is a Tartar general with good skills."

All the people around did not accept it and said: "Master Qiang sees thousands of miles away, look at the armor of this Tartar, it cannot be owned without the level of Niu Luzhangjing."

Wen Daxing and Li Guangheng rode over and looked into the distance. Xu Yuee's bandit soldiers, as well as Yang Guozhu and the cavalry from Hu Dawei's battalion were still chasing and killing the fleeing Qing soldiers. Li Guangheng said to Wen Daxing: "Brother Wen, It's almost over, there are friendly soldiers and horses chasing him, I'd better go back to the general."

Wen Daxing nodded, and shouted to his subordinates: "Tie this tartar to a horse, take him back and torture him properly."

Hundreds of cavalrymen rolled back with Yebubu. After crossing the frozen Liuli River, there was still cheering on the east side of the camp. The tide-like Shunxiang army was turning to the south. Tuo's body was held high, and everyone surrounded them.

The ground to the east of the camp was still full of surrendered Qing soldiers, and teams of Shunxiang troops pulled them up and drove them southward.

Wen Daxing and others joined the cheering army and saw Yuetuo's body from a distance. Luo Luohong, who was tied to the horse by Lao Lao, struggled desperately. He cried loudly: "Ama, Ama..."

"Ama?"

Wen Daxing who was beside him could hear clearly, he was startled for a moment, and then laughed aloud.

……

"Behead the slave chief Yuetuo?"

Yang Guozhu, Hu Dawei, and Xu Yue'e had already dispatched most of the cavalry to hunt them down, and they stayed on the west bank of the Liuli River. After hearing the news, they rushed to Wang Dou's formation.Seeing that Zhong Xiancai, Li Guangheng and others had already led the army back, more than a dozen spearmen were still holding Yuetuo's body to show off their might.

After putting down Yue Tuo's body, Wang Dou, Yang Guozhu, Hu Dawei and others hurriedly surrounded him and looked at the gold-plated armor on his body. Yang Guozhu pondered: "It should be Yue Tuo, without a doubt, this kind of armor can only be owned by Dongnu as a prince. .”

Hu Dawei said: "It is necessary to prevent the slave chieftain from replacing him with a substitute."

But then a few captured Zhenghongqi Qing soldiers came to identify them. They knelt down and cried, confirming that the body was Dorobeile of the Qing Dynasty, entrusted by Zhenghongqi Gushan Ezhenyue.Yang Guozhu, Wang Dou and the others looked at each other, the ecstasy in their eyes couldn't be contained.

Wen Daxing sent another good news: "General, the two military sects, the last general and Mr. Li Qian were lucky enough to capture Yuetuo's eldest son, Luo Luohong."

Wang Dou, Yang Guozhu and the others were overjoyed. Luo Luohong, who was tied up, was put in front of Wang Dou and the others and forced to kneel down.Luo Luohong struggled desperately, but cried loudly at Yuetuo's corpse on the ground: "Ama, Ama..."

Yang Guozhu let out a long laugh: "In this battle, our army beheaded Yuetuo, the slave chief of Manchuria Zhenghong Banner, and captured his eldest son, Baya Latiaozhangjing Luo Luohong alive. It is a great achievement, a great achievement."

The old general was overjoyed, he no longer had the calm look of the past, Hu Dawei also opened his mouth and laughed, the credit for this battle...is too great.

Only Xu Yue'e took a deep look at Wang Dou, and then turned to those captured Qing soldiers.

As the news spread, the entire battle formation became even more erupting. The peasants in the formation told each other. Soon after, the people in many circles in the south knew that General Wang and the others had won a big victory. In just one morning, they broke through the Tartar camp. He also beheaded Yuetuo, the head of the Tartars, and captured his son Luo Luohong alive.They told each other, cheering and crying, the officers and soldiers won, the officers and soldiers won, and they were completely saved.

The man Liu Baihu in the group of peasants stared at Wang Dou for a long time, and suddenly whispered to Wu Daben beside him: "Fu Kui, I am determined to join the Guerrilla General Wang in Baoan Prefecture after this battle, what are your plans? "

Wu Daben was startled, and then said in a rough voice: "Wherever your lord goes, you can go wherever you are an official. A hero like General Wang is worth my life, Wu Daben."

In another group of people, Chen Xu was talking to a man named Chen Sheng. The man was slender, but a little thin, with a yellowish complexion and was under 30 years old.He spoke with a southern accent, and he himself said that he was from Anqing Prefecture, and he had studied for several years, but he failed the two examinations to be a scholar, and now he is just a Confucian boy.

He went to Tongzhou with his father to do business, and was captured on the way. His loving father died tragically under the knife of the Tartars. His young brother, who was captured together with him a few days ago, also starved to death.He is full of deep-seated hatred for the Tartars, and today he enrolls in the trench-filling hero team.

He seemed to be very silent, but Chen Xu liked the scholarly demeanor on his body. The two nodded because they looked at each other, and they started talking because of their nodding.

"...My mother died of illness at the age of ten. The student still has a wife and a concubine in Anqing, with two sons and a daughter. Fortunately, they didn't come with them this time, otherwise they would be like my father and younger brother..."

Having said this, Chen Cheng fell silent again, and then his expression turned determined: "The student is determined to join the general king, and vows to kill all the slaves in the world and avenge my father and second brother."

Chen Xu said: "I also have the same thought. My second and third younger brothers died under the knife of the Tartars. I also devoted myself to the army of Shun Township to avenge the murder of the bandits."

The two reached out to each other and held each other tightly, and both saw the firm look in each other's eyes.

……

Surrounded by a large number of guards, Wang Dou, Yang Guozhu and others entered the Zhenghong Banner Qing army camp. At this time, the remaining enemies in the camp had been wiped out, and all those who dared to resist were beheaded.Groups of Ming soldiers tied up the captured Qing soldiers and took them under custody.

Wang Dou and others went straight into Gaocunbao, the core of the camp. In Yuetuo's row, the army also seized Yuetuo's Gushan forehead really woven golden dragon banner, and a large number of flags, account books, etc., and the gold in Gaocunbao. There are countless silver treasures.

Seeing all these captures, the smiles on the faces of Wang Dou, Yang Guozhu, Hu Dawei and others never stopped. Ever since the aggrieved battle of Julu, who would have thought that there would be such a happy day?
(End of this chapter)