Chapter 40: Killing Slaves (Second Update, Asking for Recommendation, Asking for Collection)

Again, looking up at the Jinan city wall, looking at the extra war tent on the city wall.

As the vanguard leader who rushed to the city of Jinan, Na Suha seemed a little annoyed, not because of anything else, but because he wanted to take Jinan City before Belle Ye led the army to Jinan.

For this reason, he did not deliberately send a small force of cavalry to try to lure the defenders out of the city, but the people in the city did not seem to react, and did not care about their actions outside the city at all.

"Where is Lord Belle?"

"Back to the master, you can reach Jinan in two days at most."

Because most of the main force of the army is infantry, and there is a lot of looted money and goods, it is natural to move slowly.

Two days......

Looking up at Jinan City again, Na Suha sighed, knowing that he could no longer break the city, he ordered the minions beside him.

"Go and pull those Nikans out and cut them all down......"

Again, when the Qing army drove thousands of people who had been captured from nowhere, and slashed and killed again half a mile away from the city wall, Zhu Guoqiang's face on the city wall became extremely ugly, staring at the blood-red in front of him, his face was cold, and he grabbed the city wall hard, and muttered softly in his heart.

"Lao Tzu wants to kill out, kill out......"

Even if a few Hongyi cannons on the head of the city were aimed at those Qing troops, they did not have any accuracy at all, after all, the gunners did not know how to use artillery at all. Even, because of this, those Qing troops dared to show off their might and slaughter only half a mile away from the city.

"Damn, they're basically bullying us people to beat ...... can't beat us."

When Chen Wushu was scolding, the red-eyed warriors said loudly on the side.

"Lord Shizi, the gunner can't hit accurately, let's go out of the city to fight!" We have it, we have guns......"

Turning his head to look at those angry soldiers, looking at their red eyes, Zhu Guoqiang gritted his teeth and ordered loudly!

"Out of town! Kill the East Captives! ”

Slapped the wall buttress violently, and when Zhu Guoqiang turned around and went downstairs, Song Xuezhu hurriedly dissuaded.

"The body of the prince is a daughter, you can't just be in danger like this......"

"Governor Song, if you watch Dongyu kill my people with a lonely eye, how can you see my Shandong father ......?"

Turning around, Zhu Guoqiang looked at the brothers beside him, and then said loudly.

"Brothers, are you willing to go out of the city with Zhu and kill the Dongyu!"

"Kill the Dongyu, kill the Dongyu!"

At the head of the city, a landslide and tsunami sounded. In the past two days, all the brothers who witnessed the atrocities of Dongyu grabbed their weapons and followed closely behind the prince. And Zhu Guoqiang led more than 100 soldiers who had just learned to use rifles to follow him.

"Kill the Dongyu, kill the Dongyu!"

The south gate of Jinan City was wide open, and thousands of soldiers wearing captured armor formed a huge phalanx at a distance of 100 steps from the city gate.

A few days ago, many of them were huddled in the "human circle" under the swords and arrows of the Qing army, trembling and being slaughtered like cattle and sheep, but now they are shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand. Dressed in a variety of captured armor and armed with two spears, they lined up in a tight phalanx.

"Kill the Dongyu, kill the Dongyu!"

"Kill the Dongyu, kill the Dongyu!"

In the deafening slogan, these former people have turned into warriors, fighters who fight for survival, and they have witnessed too many tragedies in the "human circle", they know that they have no choice, either to fight to the death for survival, or ...... Even if you kneel, you die!

……

The warriors in front of the city gate clenched their weapons in their hands, and they lined up in a crowded procession, shouting with all their might, and their roars were accompanied by a biting cold wind, which resounded throughout the field.

"Knock, knock......"

At this moment, a loud and trembling drum sound came from the city wall, and the drum sound echoed between heaven and earth, and nearly 10,000 soldiers lined up in a messy phalanx in the drum, advancing step by step!

"Kill the Dongyu, kill the Dongyu!"

……

The shouts of the Nikans were heard from under the walls to the wilderness, to the ears of Nasuha, and for a moment, his heart trembled slightly when he saw that the armoured soldiers were killed, but when he saw the armoured Nikans with their backs against the city gate to form their formations, a contemptuous smile welled up on his face, and the uneasiness in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Angry soldiers!

These Nikans really fell for their own agitation!

Originally, I thought they were elite when I saw them wearing armor, but if I looked closely, the armor on their bodies was actually from the Qing Dynasty, obviously left over from Lord Belle and their people, but it was just a group of Nikans, even if they wore armor, they were still Nikans, and they didn't even know the most basic arrays, people were crowded, people were crowded, and they were killed like swarms of bees, such people simply came to give people heads......

"Master, the Nikans are out of the city!"

"Haha, master, the Nikans have been tricked!"

The minions around Na Suha were all shouting excitedly, and they were riding on horses, waving their riding bows in their hands, and their eyes were full of bloodthirsty brilliance.

"Scatter the Nikans ......"

Since the Ming army defending the city went out of the city, then the kidnapped Nikan had no use, and the Qing army, which was still there with a knife and slashing, immediately drove the remaining people to both sides, and the people who were the rest of their lives cried and fled to the left and right, and when they fled, the forward battalion of more than 1,000 people led by Na Suha was also focused.

On the ice-covered field, this cavalry team of more than 1,000 people, lined up in several teams, and the Qing cavalry with leather and heavy armor on horseback all looked excitedly at the Ming army in the distance. At the sound of the drums on the ramparts, the horses under their crotches let out uninhibited gasps, and the hooves of the horses gently kicked the ice and snow.

A bloodthirsty look erupted in Nasuha's eyes, his right hand holding the bow of his horse, and he commanded loudly.

"Blow the trumpet and get ready for battle!"

"Toot ......"

The sound of the bull's horn sounded around him at once, and the cavalrymen who had already formed a line held the reins of their horses with their left hands, and then gently clamped their legs between the bellies of their horses, and quickly formed a neat and neat horizontal long formation.

Looking at the Ming army from a distance, Suha's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty and greedy, and then he nodded again. Then he turned his head to look at the minions and subordinates beside him, and laughed.

"Slaves, look at it, follow the master and I will go with me to kill all this group of Nikan, break Jinan City, and kill all the men! Women kill the old and keep the young......"

When the bloodthirsty words came out of his mouth, his legs clamped the belly of the horse, and the horse raised its front hooves and marched forward, and the cavalry of more than a thousand people moved. In the beginning, they weren't fast, and even seemed a little slow.

But when they moved, the clatter of hooves still echoed over the ice-covered ice sheet.

As the speed continued to increase, the sound of horses' hooves became louder and louder, like a burst of winter thunder rushing from south to north......