Chapter 167: The Crazy Korean Rebel Army

Seeing that the Ming army was so powerful.

The Joseon Dynasty soldiers retreated.

Abatai looked at his command, there were less than a thousand people left at this time, where was he still in the mood to supervise the battle, and he urged the horse to run.

Those invincible cavalry of the Eastern Captivity were like lost dogs at this time, clagging their tails and following their masters and fleeing in embarrassment.

"Capture Abatai, don't let them escape."

Seeing that Abatai was about to escape, Sun Chuanting hurriedly ordered the pursuit.

The Korean rebels who had just retreated chased after them, they were all two-legged, how could they catch up with the four-legged Tartars.

The white-robed young general suddenly stood up from the ground, jumped on a war horse, and hugged his fist at Li Dingguo, who rushed up:

"Thank you for the rescue just now, come with me."

I thought that the teenager was a North Korean, but he actually spoke fluent Chinese.

As soon as Li Dingguo waved his hand, the 5,000 National Protector Army followed the young general into a small road.

The trail is not wide, but it is still possible to gallop two horses side by side.

After turning a few corners, he soon came to a city gate, and Li Dingguo looked up and saw that it was actually the north gate of Seoul.

"This is the only way for the Tartars to escape, and the shortcut we ran just now may be half a day faster than the Tartars."

After the young general finished speaking, his body slipped off the neck of the war horse.

He killed more than 30 Tartars in a row, apparently caused by serious physical overdraft, Li Dingguo ordered:

"Quick, get ready for battle."

"Yes"

The 5,000 Protectors immediately formed a phalanx, their flintlock pistols aimed in one direction, ready to shoot at any moment.

Li Dingguo turned over and dismounted to help the young general, and saw that he was already in a coma.

Such a brave person made Li Dingguo very impressed, Li Dingguo looked back at the military doctor who came behind him and said:

"Doctor, hurry up and treat his wounds, and you must ensure his safety."

"Yes, don't worry, general, we will do our best."

Li Dingguo nodded, got up and stepped on the war horse to return to the team.

"Drive, dada......"

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard, and Abatai led a group of Eastern Tartars to gallop in.

"Shoot."

"Bang Bang ......"

Seeing Abatai enter the firing range, Li Dingguo gave an order.

Two and a half thousand of the five thousand flintlock pistols pulled the trigger almost simultaneously.

The Tartars who had just rushed up were instantly killed by more than a hundred people.

Abatai only bowed his head and fled, until the gunshots rang out, and he realized that the retreat had been sealed.

"Second Shot"

"Bang Bang ......"

The Ming army, which fired the first round of shooting, began to reload ammunition, and another 2,500 flintlock muskets began to fire.

Not only was Abatai shot in the right arm, but nearly 300 people around him were killed.

"Chase and don't let the Tartars run away."

At this moment, Sun Chuanting led a large army to pursue.

Originally defeated by the Ming army, but now being attacked by the Ming army in front and back, Abatai felt helpless and desperate for the first time.

"Don't shoot, I'm Abatai, the king of the county, and we're willing to surrender."

In the face of the Ming army's firearms, the Eastern Tartars had no power to fight back at all.

In order to survive, the dignified king of the Eastern Capture County chose to surrender.

There were about 300 Tartars left, and under the leadership of Abatai, they dismounted and knelt down in front of Li Dingguo's horse.

Li Dingguo looked coldly at the king of Dongju who was kneeling in front of his horse and said:

"Abatai, aren't you invincible? What does that mean? ”

Abatai was like a defeated rooster at this time, dejected, and no longer had the swagger he had before.

"General, the winner is the king, the loser is the coward, Abatai admits defeat, why are you so humiliated."

Li Dingguo snorted coldly:

"Humiliation, you still know humiliation, then you tell General Ben, how did you deal with my Ming people and soldiers."

"This ......"

Abatai was speechless for a moment, Li Dingguo didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, and immediately ordered:

"Come on, break the limbs of the dog thief and bring it to Shengjing to sacrifice the flag."

"Yes"

"You can't do this, we are captives, we can't kill prisoners......"

Abatai suddenly shouted, he didn't think that his surrender would be a dead end.

Several Ming soldiers went up to hold Abatai, and Liu Wenxiu grabbed a spear, and the barrel of the spear hit Abatai's limbs hard.

"Bang Bang ......"

"Click......"

"Ah...... Don't hit ......"

In a wail, Abatai's limbs were all broken by Liu Wenxiu.

The other captive Tartars who surrendered, seeing that the county kings were treated like this, they would definitely not be better, and they all got up and prepared to fight to the death.

Sun Chuanting waved his hand to the North Korean soldiers behind him:

"Now is the best time for you to harvest the Tartar heads, go!"

"Kill the Tartars, Harvest the Human Heads......"

Thousands of Korean rebels rushed madly at these Eastern Tartars.

Hundreds of Tartars who have thrown away their weapons, where can they stop the onslaught of thousands of Korean rebels with weapons in their hands.

Grabbing the money rattail, their heads turned into trophies of the Korean rebels.

"Where are the Tartars, we still lack a few Tartar heads in order to become the Ming National ......"

After the surrendered Tartars were cut off, many Korean rebels found that they had not had enough Tartar heads, and they began to search for Tartar deserters.

In total, there are thousands of eastern captives in Seoul, where is there enough for them, there are definitely more monks and less porridge.

In order to raise enough for eight Tartar heads, these Korean rebels almost turned Seoul upside down.

None of the tartars could escape their palms, but it wasn't enough.

So they began to shift their target to the Joseon royal palace, a place they would not normally dare to think of.

Joseon was founded in 1392 AD, a little later than the Ming Dynasty.

At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, in order to obtain a good external living environment.

Joseon showed a very positive attitude towards the Ming Dynasty, taking the initiative to submit to the Ming Dynasty and establish a suzerain-vassal relationship.

According to historical records, Yi Sung-gye, the first king of Joseon, specially sent an envoy to Daming to ask how the country name should be decided.

After repeated consideration, Zhu Yuanzhang believed:

"The name of Dongyi, but North Korea is the most beautiful. It is far away, and it is advisable to change the name of the country to North Korea. “

After the approval of Ming Taizu, the name of North Korea was decided.

Since then, North Korea and the Ming Dynasty have maintained good relations.

At the beginning of the rise of the Eastern Invasion, he often cooperated with the Ming army to attack the Eastern Invasion.

After the Eastern Invasion became strong, he conquered Korea several times and finally occupied Korea in 1636.

The pro-Ming regime and its ministers were killed countless times, and the current North Korean regime is a puppet government of exile.

The palace gate collapsed under the attack of thousands of Korean rebels, and thousands of Korean rebels stormed the palace.

Hearing that the Ming army had entered Korea, the noble members of the dynasty all knelt on the ground and raised their hands to surrender.

The Korean rebels are not interested in them now, and they don't even look at these Korean nobles who are usually high.

They began to look around the palace for the Eastern Tartars.

Not to mention, really let them find a few hundred people.

Although most were some civilian officials, they were also Tatars.

Sun Chuanting said that as long as it is a Tartar head, it is useful, so these people are destined to die.