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Chapter 229: The Wrath of the Royal Family


Zhao Lie didn't take it to heart that Gu'an didn't open the door.

Qiu Ba generals in the Ming Dynasty were afraid of disaster for the people.

Who dared to open the door for local officials, for fear of military disaster.

Zhao Lie just asked someone to ask if any artillery team from Guangzhou had passed by recently.

The answer he got was, no.

The local snake Wang Yan responded that if he went north from Baoding, he would drive directly north from Dingxing County to Zhuozhou.

When entering Beijing via Liangxiang, you will not take a detour to Gu'an.

Zhao Lie knew that this was the case, but he just asked.

The Polu army did not stop in Gu'an and continued to march northwest, driving directly to Zhuozhou.

In Liangxiang, south of Beijing, in the Han military camp, there were people standing with guns at Fangdong Gate and Road.

Ten of them were on duty today, but they were not in a good mood.

In several tents twenty or thirty steps away from the camp gate, several Jurchen men were enjoying Ming women.

The sounds of Ming women crying and the Jurchens' evil laughter could be heard from inside, which made the standing Han soldiers feel ashamed. .

Although they are subordinates of the Jurchens, they are still Han after all, and now dozens of beautiful Ming women who were kidnapped are being raped right in front of their eyes.

They are still on guard here, and everyone is burning in their hearts.

However, They were all people with families, so of course they did not dare to resist.

From now on, they had to take good care of the livestock, young men, and women they had captured.

"Lu You, how much money do you have now?"

Fang Dongmen couldn't bear it anymore, so he talked to Lu You next to him.

"Brother Fang, it's not too much, only five taels of silver."

Lu You whispered shyly.

They, the Han soldiers, all picked up scattered silver taels after following the Jurchens.

They were all pieces of silver that the Jurchens robbed and disliked because they were too scattered.

Abandon it on the ground, you must know that the gold and silver carried by the cavalry is limited, and the real woman will disdain silver that is too scattered.

"I'm about the same.

If Ximen hadn't given me three taels of silver, I wouldn't have as much as you."

Fang Dongmen said.

"Did you see Han Laowu over there?

Last time he killed a businessman's family of six in Daxing and robbed more than eighty taels of silver.

He really made a fortune."

Lu You said enviously.

"They are all Han, and they can do it."

Fang Dongmen said with eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Why can't you do it?

Han Laowu is a ruthless person, and there are two people close to him, Erdan and Pang Cun, who are both ruthless.

Brother Fang, you see they will kill people and steal wealth if they have the chance.

"Lu You whispered.

Well, Fang Dongmen looked at the sturdy Han Laowu standing on the other side of the camp gate, with a ruthless face and fierce eyes.

He was laughing and chatting with a few people around him, completely ignoring the cries dozens of steps away.

Fang Dongmen let out a long sigh and was convinced.

He still couldn't get over the idea of ​​Han people being slaves, but there was a beast in clothes like Han Laowu.

The chaotic sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance, and a large group of cavalry galloped from a distance.

Several people became nervous.

It was not until they got closer that they felt at ease when they saw that it was the flag of the Mongols, and they were also slaves of the Jurchens.

But the status is much higher than them.

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Several Mongolian-headed men entered the adjacent Jurchen village, but they looked embarrassed and their clothes and hats were crooked.

Xinjieluo Tabai, the true love of Jiale'e, was looking at the Mongolians kneeling under the case, crying and shouting.

He felt contempt in his heart.

Even such people had conquered the Han people's kingdoms.

Tabai curled his lips and said, Very disdainful.

The gray-haired Jialezhang Jingwei Qi sitting on the side offered good words of comfort.

After all, he was following the orders of King Khan to go to the Ming Dynasty.

If he didn't comfort him after the disastrous defeat, he might lose Horqin's heart.

King Khan will be displeased when he learns of this, but it should be noted that they are loyal servants of Dajin.

Wei Qi secretly glanced at Tabai.

The sixth son of the late king was from a humble background, and his mother was a concubine.

I also have no force and no scheming.

Amin, who is now the nephew of the late king, already holds the position of Dabeile, while Tabai is still Jiale Zhangjing, and Huang Taiji, who is not as young as him, is already a Khan, but Tabai is the son of the late king after all, and there is not much Scheming is also a good thing.

At least the Khan was not wary of this man, and ordered him to command six thousand soldiers to garrison Liangxiang to guard the Ming army on the southern front.

Wei Qi saw Tabai's disdain and sighed inwardly that he was not as mature as his eldest son, Ekeqin, who was standing behind him, even though Ekeqin was only in his early twenties.

However, King Khan put it here just to assist this master.

"Sixth Master, Horqin and Taiji's three thousand soldiers and horses were defeated by the Ming army today.

This Ming army cannot be underestimated.

At the moment, the Khan is leading the main force to besiege the Ming capital.

We must not allow Ming reinforcements to enter the capital, otherwise the Khan will I can't bear the anger."

Wei Qi leaned forward and said.

"I think our army must defeat this Ming reinforcements."

Tabai looked at the people below arrogantly, "Tell me where this Ming army is from and how many reinforcements it has."

"Sixth Master, the enemy army is the reinforcements of Denglai of the Ming Dynasty.

There are five to six thousand people, more than a thousand cavalry, and the rest are infantry."

Wuliji did not dare to deceive and reported hurriedly.

However, he still slightly exaggerated the Ming Dynasty.

The number of troops, otherwise the defeat would be too shameful.

"Well, counting the time, the reinforcements from Denglai are indeed arriving soon.

Compared with the soldiers from the mainland of the Ming Dynasty, the Denglai soldiers are still somewhat powerful."

Although Wei Qi was dissatisfied with the combat power of Horqin and others, he still covered it up.

One or two.

"Tsk, there are only a few thousand Ming troops and less than a thousand cavalry.

You will be defeated in a hurry.

Tsk," Tabai was rude but not stupid.

He saved a few people a little face, although it was not much.

"Sixth Master, this Ming army has ferocious firearms and dozens of cannons to help.

Our vanguard was seriously injured by its firecrackers and artillery in front of the formation, and they did not engage in the battle at all."

Batu cried.

"Firearms are fierce, tsk, the Battle of Sarhu, the Battle of Liaoshen, the Ming army did not have thousands of muskets and hundreds of artillery, what was the result?

They were not wiped out in front of our Dajin cavalry, the so-called Ming army was not He was also beheaded."

Tabai glared.

Wei Qi cursed, as if you never charged forward.

"To fight against this kind of Ming army, you need to rush into the enemy's formation as quickly as possible.

If you don't fight in close combat, the Ming army will collapse, and then it will just be hacking.

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Such Nikans are cowards.

Once they fight in close combat, they will mostly end in one fight.

Collapse."

Tabai scolded.

"In this battle, you will go out with the Sixth Master and see how the Sixth Master defeats the Ming army."

All the auspicious people hurriedly thanked Mr.

Liu.

An hour later, Fang Dongmen, Lu You and others saw the Jurchen master and the Mongolian masters marching south as a team, while the Han army, led by Bao Chengxian, stayed behind to guard the plundered livestock.

There were also more than a hundred Jurchen cavalry.

Less than ten miles north of Zhuozhou City, Nan Yong led more than 20 scouts to the north to inquire about Jiannu's brigade.

Lord Huang had already told him that Jiannu would definitely leave a brigade in the south of Beijing to prevent the Ming army from assisting the capital.

Therefore, Details must be found out as soon as possible.

They had just encountered three Jiannu sentries, but after the confrontation, all three Jiannu were killed on the spot.

Nan Yong used his binoculars to look at the dust heads rising more than a mile away.

What was shown in the camera lens were five or six Jiannu cavalry and a few spare war horses.

They were trotting towards Nan Yong's location.

"Brothers, keep these few slave-builders."

Nan Yong shouted.

He also admired such slave-builder scouts.

A few of them dared to attack the Ming army of dozens of people, making it clear that he did not take the Ming soldiers in his eyes.

The team of more than twenty people left two people to guard the spare horses, and the other soldiers urged their horses forward to meet them.

When the distance between the two sides was more than a hundred steps, the Jiannu sentry drew out his bow and arrow, while the Polu army scout pulled out the firecracker attached to his belt.

Nan Yong was on the bumpy horseback, aiming his blunderbuss at a Jian slave opposite who was wearing leather armor and holding a bow.

At a distance of seventy steps, both sides fired almost at the same time.

Three of the Polu soldiers were hit by arrows at night, but they were protected by half-body iron armor and were not seriously injured.

Only one of them was penetrated deeply and was slightly injured, while twenty short guns were shot.

However, his attack knocked five of the six slaves off their horses, two more horses fell to the ground, and the remaining horses neighed and ran away.

The remaining Jiannu hurriedly pulled his horse to the side, but twenty more flintlock muskets were fired, knocking him and his horse to the ground.

Both he and his horse were shot several times, and they died immediately.

Die again.

Several Ming soldiers dismounted and walked toward the fallen Jiannu, while the other scouts reloaded their weapons.

"Sir, there are two survivors here."

Yuan Gang shouted.

"Lu Houcai, Bagan, I want to know how far away the slave-building brigade is from me."

Nan Yong ordered while reloading.

Lu Houcai and Bagan smiled ferociously, dismounted from their horses, drew out their long knives, and walked towards the two fallen survivors.

Nan Yong put the loaded fire gun into his belt, took out a handful of black beans from the leather bag, and brought it to his mount's mouth.

The brown Shidao horse rolled the beans into his mouth with its wet tongue.

There was a howl that didn't sound like a human voice.

You could tell without looking that it must be a slave who had lost an arm or a foot.

Shidao horse stirred uneasily.

Nan Yong held the reins with one hand and gently lifted the reins with the other.

Pat the horse's neck to comfort the horse.

Lu Houcai's family and newly married daughter-in-law all died at the hands of Jiannu, and Bagan was almost the same.

These two people have always been interested in torturing Jiannu, and they are also the torture experts in the team.

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They are just a bit simple and rough, and they just watch when they come up.

The hands and feet of one or two people were frightened and paralyzed, and confessions were quickly obtained.

Nan Yong touched Shidao Ma's sweaty back, took out the gun and lance, and placed them on the spare Mongolian horse.

It was time to change the mount.

There were a few more miserable howls, and then they calmed down for a moment.

Lu Houcai walked closer and reported after the military salute, "Sir, they are the subordinates of the dead old Zhupi Liu's son.

They have more than 2,000 Jiannu cavalry and more than 2,000 Mongolians.

They are for the Northern captives who retreated the day before yesterday.

He came to seek our army for revenge.”

"Well, you did a good job, but don't always be so bloody."

Nan Yong said.

"My lord, this is because I'm afraid of shocking your lord.

Otherwise, the two of us can keep them alive for one more day."

Lu Houcai replied with a smile.

"Damn it, let them keep moaning all day long and they will be worse than dead."

Nan Yong nodded at Lu Houcai, dumbfounded.

"Hey, sir, I don't know how many people of the Ming Dynasty have been harmed by creating slaves like this.

We have taken advantage of them by doing this.

It is time to execute them in Lingchi and let them wail for seven days and seven nights."

Lu Houcai said sternly.

"Go, go, stay away from me and save my ears from the damage."

Nan Yong waved his hand.

After a while, Cheng Fei galloped forward without stopping for two nights, bringing Zhao Lie the news that the Jiannu Brigade was only thirty miles away.

The Polu Army Brigade was less than ten miles away from Zhuozhou at this time

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