Chapter 68 Revenge "Honor" Zuo Qianhu Tulu led more than a hundred cavalry, and finally detoured to the rear of the Red Scarf Army, raising his horse sword high.
Behind him, the shouts that were supposed to come were silent.
He turned his head in surprise and saw all the cavalry turning their gazes down the hillside in unison.
The place where the flag of Asu Zuojun's commander originally stood has now become empty.
Farther away, Daruhuachi Hesi, who was wearing gilt armor, and who had his deputy Qianhu Balbo beheaded in public in order to defend the honor of the Asov Army, was actually being driven by a group of farmers in cloth clothes and straw sandals, looking like a bereaved man.
The wild dogs generally fled.
"Woo!"
In an instant, Tulu opened his mouth, and a large mouthful of blood spurted onto the horse's neck.
"Honor, for the honor of the Asos people" he bit his red teeth and shouted with tears, trying to awaken the self-esteem of the people around him.
But it was of no use.
All the Azov people who saw the handsome flag falling were stunned on the spot.
The red scarf soldiers around him threw the smoking grenades at their feet, without thinking of pulling their horses' heads to avoid them. .
"Boom" an artillery sprayed out thick smoke only thirty steps away from Tulu, and the scattered bullets swept over and beat all the five cronies beside him into sieves.
The next moment, all the Asu cavalrymen who were in a daze were awakened by the sound of cannons.
They pulled the reins suddenly, turned the horses' heads, and ran away towards the foot of the mountain.
"Straight, straighten, aim, steady, yes, that's it, light the fire."
Huang Laowai waved his hammer like an invincible general, directing his two sons to adjust the muzzle of the gun, pointing at Ah The horse's buttocks of the speed cavalry sprayed out projectiles, "Boom", "Boom" The Asu cavalry who were turning around to escape fell neatly into two rows like crops beaten by hail.
The remaining one put his head on the horse's neck and continued to beat the horse's belly with both feet, no one dared to look back.
Although as long as a few of them rushed up at random, they could chop the Huang family and his son into pieces, as well as the exhausted Red Turban soldiers next to the artillery.
"The Tatars have run away, the Tatars have run away, catch up with them, and kill them all."
The Red Turban Army officers and soldiers in the battle group also quickly discovered the latest changes in the situation.
He spread his legs and chased the Asu Cavalry's horse butts while slashing at them while shouting hello.
"Kill the horse, kill the horse, kill the horse and they won't be able to escape."
Someone with a clear mind came up with the most feasible suggestion.
Immediately, all the weapons aimed at the Asu cavalry were aimed at the horse's butt and belly.
Before the poor beast could pick up speed, countless bloody holes appeared on its body.
With a cry of grief, it threw the owner of the saddle heavily to the ground.
Before the fallen person could struggle to get up, several spears had already penetrated him.
The Asu cavalry couldn't bear the pain, holding the spear shaft in their hands and wailing "ah" "ah" Instead of daring to stop and come to the rescue, Azoo's accomplices around him accelerated even faster.
You don't expect to be able to escape the pursuit of the Red Scarf Army, but you must be faster than your companions around you.
The two-legged ones would definitely not be able to catch up with the four-legged ones.
As long as the Red Scarf Army wasted its time in killing the fallen, the other Asos would have more chances to survive.
"Honor, the honor left to the Asov people by their ancestors."
The only Asovian on the entire battlefield who did not turn around and escape was Zuo Qianhu Tulu himself.
He was seen waving a broad and long horse sword, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and kept running around the battlefield shouting.
No one paid attention to him, not even the Asu cavalry themselves, and the Red Scarf Army who were busy chasing people to the north also ignored this lunatic who couldn't even run for his life.
He was left alone on horseback, running and shouting, running and shouting.
The voice became hoarse and hoarse, and finally he spat out two mouthfuls of blood, tilted his head, and fell softly.
"Don't grab it, don't grab it, this is mine."
Ivanov, who had been waiting for a while with his head tilted to the side, immediately shouted and ran forward.
He bent down and cut off Zuo Qianhu Tulu's neck with a knife. .
He raised his hand again and took the reins of the war horse.
He looked around quickly and found Zhu Ba11 covered in blood among the crowd.
He ran over with a smile on his face and said, "Captain, Lord Governor, please get on the horse.
This horse is a good eater, look at its eyes, its nose, its coat color and shoulder height, it’s like it was sent to your door just for you.”
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"Okay."
Zhu Bayi was panting like a bellows and had no time to listen to the veteran ruffian's nonsense.
"If the injury on your shoulder is not serious, then mount your horse and give the order to everyone not to chase too far.
The enemy's auxiliary troops may follow, so be careful."
"It's not serious, it's not serious."
After hearing this, the veteran ruffian understood that Zhu Bayi would not hold him accountable for his previous proposal to abandon the army and escape.
He promised repeatedly and jumped on his mount, flicked the reins, and flew away.
"This old cunning guy" Zhu Bayi cursed at the man's back and shook his head with a smile.
The veteran ruffian's loyalty to him has so far been maintained entirely by gold.
So he didn't feel too disappointed with this person's performance at the critical moment.
The only regret is that the veteran ruffian's ability in this battle seems to be at the level of a captain.
It may be more than a little bit different from the senior staff-type talent he expected.
"Fortunately, I found another Xu Da, although it is very likely that he just had the same name."
Thinking of the young man who had once contradicted him and finally took the lead in carrying out the beheading operation, Zhu Bayi felt a little comfort in his heart.
"It doesn't matter if you have the same name.
Zhu Yuanzhang's real name is Zhu Liusi, and Xu Da's real name is probably Xu Da.
There are also Hu Dahai and Zhang Jiusi.
Once you hear the names of these people, you will know them all.
They are reckless people.
In the end, they drove the Mongols back to Mobei.
Why did Xu Da become an invincible commander by following Zhu Yuanzhang, while Xu Da was destined to live a mediocre life by following him?"
Raising his head, he tried to find Xu Da's figure on the battlefield.
However, they could only see the brothers rushing to the east and the group in the west continuing to chase the enemy.
It was impossible to tell who ran to where.
The previous group of Asu cavalry, who looked like wolves and tigers, were like animals entering a slaughterhouse, just running around with their heads lowered.
He neither had the courage to resist, nor could he find the right direction to escape.
As long as they were overtaken or blocked by red scarf soldiers carrying spears, they would immediately drop their weapons and cry for mercy.
Zhu Bayi saw a thin auxiliary soldier, jumping on the back of a war horse like a monkey, grabbing the leather rope on the armor, and tore the Asu man off his mount with one hand.
Then he turned the horse's head and used its hoofs to stamp on the face of the fallen person, once, twice, and three times.
The Asu soldier clearly had a dagger in his hand, but suddenly forgot how to use it.
Lying in a pool of blood, trying to avoid being trampled by the horse's hooves, wailing continuously from his mouth After the professional bandit was defeated, his performance was no better than that of the professional farmer.
Zhu Bayi couldn't bear to continue watching and turned his head in another direction.
However, they found that Wu Liangmou led dozens of villagers and herded back the Asu cavalry, which was about the same number as themselves, like herding sheep.
They were all on foot, and their opponents were all riding tall horses.
But the hikers all held their heads high and looked majestic.
The people on horseback had their heads drooped and their eyes were staring at the ground, like a group of soulless puppets.
The situation is probably the same elsewhere on the battlefield.
Those Asos who did not have time to escape were either pushed off their horses and killed on the spot by the Red Scarf Army soldiers, or they were driven back like sheep by the Red Scarf Army soldiers who were far outnumbered.
Their weapons and armor were confiscated and they were concentrated in custody.
Many others with injuries on their bodies were beheaded on the spot by the angry Red Turban soldiers, and their heads were hung like gourds on their waists so that their combat achievements could be tallied later.
"Hiss" Zhu Bayi was a little dizzy from the blood light around him.
He walked a few steps and slowly bent down.
The brothers are taking revenge for the crazy attack on them by the Asos just now.
But the method of revenge is also too cruel.
What is the difference between them and the soldiers of Meng Yuan?
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Although Zhu Bayi was not so naive as to want to transfer the military discipline of the People's Liberation Army to future generations, he still found it difficult to adapt when he saw that his brothers were as ferocious as the soldiers of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties.
As far as he knew, an invincible modern army must be very restrained in the use of force.
The more people like to kill indiscriminately, the worse their performance will be when encountering setbacks.
Even if they hold weapons that are two eras ahead of their opponents, even if they carry various moral banners.
While he was indignant, Xu Hongsan, the captain of the personal soldiers, came from the side, with unconcealable ecstasy in his voice.
"Captain, my subordinates did not protect me well enough.
Please forgive me, Commander" "What the hell, everyone just messed up, who cares about who else?"
Zhu Bayi quickly turned his head, pretending that he hadn't seen anything just now, and said with a smile.
"Thank you very much, thank you very much for the governor's kindness in not taking any action."
Xu Hongsan threw the chopped knife on the ground, bent over, and breathed heavily.
There were bloody cuts on his face and the back of his hands, and the plate armor on his body was also full of dented scars.
Bright red blood was pouring out from the depths of the scar, dripping all over the ground.
"You're injured."
Zhu Bayi was shocked when he saw it, and quickly reached out to help him.
"It's okay, it's okay.
I'll kill the villain."
Xu Hongsan immediately jumped half a step away, wiped his hands on the plate armor a few times, and continued to breathe heavily, "It's not all the blood of the subordinates, yes, it's Ah It’s quick.
The subordinate’s body is covered with flesh wounds.
Fortunately, this armor is strong, otherwise, I really wouldn’t be able to see my lord today.”
As he spoke, he staggered forward a few more steps, looked up at Zhu Bayi who was all red, and asked with concern: "My lord?"
"It should be fine."
Zhu Bayi lowered his head and looked at his chest and lower abdomen, and suddenly felt heartbreaking pain from several places.
"hiss" "Come on, come on, help the governor, help the governor wrap up his clothes, help the governor remove his armor."
Xu Hongsan straightened up immediately and shouted at the nearby auxiliary soldiers who were applying wounds to Asu's wounded soldiers, " Help the Governor take off his armor, and then surround him here to protect him from the wind."
In order to avoid disturbing the morale of the army, he tried to put the order as tactfully as possible.
The surrounding auxiliary soldiers heard this, frowned, and came over reluctantly.
"Captain" Everyone immediately shut their mouths when they saw Zhu Bayi who looked like he had just been fished out of a pool of blood.
It was so terrifying.
There were actually more than a dozen large and small knife marks on the plate armor that was originally as smooth as a mirror.
Just now, everyone was too busy fighting the enemy, and no one bothered to protect their commander.
Now that I saw it in my eyes, I realized how dangerous the battle just now was.
If it wasn't the enemy general who suddenly abandoned his army and ran away, but the governor fell one step ahead of time, maybe the one lying on the ground waiting to be hit by a last hit was everyone himself. .
"It's okay, skin wounds are all skin wounds."
Resisting the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss, Zhu Bayi smiled and waved to everyone, "Brother, come here and help take off the helmet.
This, Come over here and lend me a hand.
Help me tie the belt under my armpits.
Untie it.
Hong San, don't cry like the sky is falling.
Go and send an order to the brothers to stop killing people.
Those who are not seriously injured or injured will be spared as long as they put down their weapons. , we are rebels, not Tatars.”
"Yes" Xu Hongsan agreed, moving his legs slowly to deliver the order.
As soon as he got out of his general's sight, he lazily stopped again.
If we don’t kill the Tatars, if they win this battle, will they show mercy to the brothers?
Why can the Tatars raise butcher knives wantonly against the defenseless people?
After the red scarf soldiers defeat them, they will show mercy and stay.
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They don't know how to farm, and they are not as obedient as the Koreans.
Where did Xuzhou City get so much food to feed these green-eyed men?
While slandering his general's kindness as a woman, he re-examined the wounds on his body.
When he lowered his head, he happened to see a corpse moving at his feet, and slowly stretched out a bloody arm towards him.
"Ah" Xu Hongsan was startled, and instinctively stepped away for a few steps, then quickly picked up the Asu people's dagger and came back, ready to give the injured a good blow.
That was a very young Asu Bing, only about sixteen years old at best.
He has a pair of big aqua eyes and a circle of soft down at the corners of his mouth.
Seeing Xu Hongsan walking toward him with a dagger in hand, his eyes were immediately filled with fear.
While waving his hands vigorously, he rolled his body desperately, "Spare, spare my life, uncle, spare my life.
I have never killed any of your people.
I, I am willing to be your slave.
I am willing to write a letter and ask my parents to pay to redeem me.
I will raise him."
A horse knows how to clean its boots."
"Who told you to come and beat us?"
Xu Hongsan didn't want to hear it at all, so he stabbed the man in the heart with his knife.
Due to excessive physical exertion, the tip of the knife was deflected by the young man's armor and failed to hit the heart directly.
The young man held the blade with both hands and struggled hard, his green eyes full of sorrow.
"Who told you to come and beat us?"
Xu Hongsan felt uncomfortable at the young man's plaintive eyes.
He let go of the handle of the knife and quickly backed away, shouting loudly.
He thought that the other party would curse him loudly before dying, but unexpectedly, the young man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then used his last strength to shout out a word he was very familiar with, "Mom" Note 1: Ma, as the meaning of mother, was not popular in ancient China.
But it can be traced back to the Three Kingdoms era.
So this is a word that is used in almost all languages around the world, regardless of ethnicity or race
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