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At first, Burtaiji did not notice that he and his fifteen Niu Lu had been abandoned by Mandahai, and when he found out, there was no longer a white flag in his field of vision.

Bourtaiji didn't think too much about it, because he couldn't think too much about it. He did not immediately surrender to the Ming army, but still led the remnants of his clansmen to fight with the Ming army.

Burtaiji's stubborn resistance was not due to how loyal he was to Daikin, but because he had no choice - the women and children of his tribe were all in Hetuala.

It's just that in the face of the cavalry of the Ming army, which is far more numerous than them, and the infantry of the Ming army, it is impossible for Burtaiji and his people to create a miracle, and they can't even break through.

"To the enemy, be ruthless."

Father-in-law Wei did what a good father would do, he put Ao Bai down from his horse and looked around the horse.

The officers and men of the baggage battalion were tidying up the battlefield, they gathered the ownerless war horses, stripped their cotton and leather armor from the dead gold soldiers, and some soldiers were specially responsible for touching the pockets of the enemy to ensure that every silver and copper plate could be handed over into the arsenal of the National Salvation Army.

Hu Lihai had already replenished six Jiannu's knives one after another, and when he saw Gonggong Wei coming over on horseback, he hurriedly threw the bloody knife on his hand to his subordinates and ran over.

Gonggong Wei praised Hu Lihai a few words, and when the Anti-Jin National Salvation Army went north, it formulated a system of rewarding military merits, that is, the internal merit is not counted by the first level, but according to the performance of each department during the war. Externally, that is, for the imperial court, it is still counted according to the old head.

This is a complicated merit system, and it is not very suitable for the Anti-Jin National Salvation Army, but fortunately, the Anti-Jin National Salvation Army is only a temporary unit, and the number of soldiers is not large, so it is not too troublesome to assess.

"Father-in-law, just let Jiannu run away?"

Yang Huan came over on a horse, he was born in Dongchang, and he had never been through the battle before, but the fierceness in his bones made him like the killing of this battlefield and the smell of blood in the air.

The victory in the first battle made Yang Huan eager to try, and he wanted to lead people to pursue those evacuated Jiannu.

"Don't chase after the poor."

Gonggong Wei waved his hand, he could understand the thoughts of Yang Huan and most of the officers and soldiers, the current Eight Banners soldiers are not "Uncle Man", their existence in the eyes of the Ming officers and soldiers is the same as the barbarians in the southwest, and they are not as big as the threat of the Mongols in the north.

In the history of no father-in-law, this view or contempt for the Eight Banners would change after two years, until the slave color changed.

The father-in-law was not interested in chasing the withdrawn Jin soldiers, and the white flag that came to withdraw looked at the two Niu Lu, although the Jia La'e who led the troops really lost the courage to fight, but just caught up like this, and he couldn't bargain much if he wanted to come.

After all, for cavalry, it was easy to escape. Besides, the father-in-law was not sure where his good student was, and if he ran into him during the pursuit, he would not be able to steal the chicken and get the rice on credit.

According to intelligence, Zhen Ying came with the main force of two flags.

"Fight, some will fight in the future, and there is no hurry."

The father-in-law sniffed his nose, his old man was still not used to the smell of blood, but he could bear it visually.

The corpses and broken arms everywhere, such as the scene of the Shura field, give people a great psychological shock.

The Iron Spear Brigade and the Niuzhu Brigade had quickly adjusted their formation, and the Second Division was divided from the two flanks, forming a complete encirclement of the Jin Army, which was still resisting stubbornly.

The cavalry brigade of the Wei Xuewen Department became more and more courageous, and the officers and soldiers of the department were originally composed of Mongol and Jurchen troops, and most of the officers came from the former Liaodong Flying Tiger Army, so the military discipline was not very good, but the combat effectiveness was definitely not weaker than that of the Eight Banners, and even not weaker than the cavalry wing of the first division of the Imperial Army.

Riding a horse and slashing looked like a very boring thing, and it was a one-sided battle situation, Gonggong Wei looked at it for a while and was not interested in continuing, and after thinking about it, Shang Ke went in and ordered Xuewen to let the recalcitrant Jin soldiers surrender.

The order was soon shouted in Chinese, Jurchen, and Mongolian.

Covered in blood, with less than seventy clansmen left around him, Burtaiji looked at the Ming army staring at him in all directions, and then looked at the misery of his son, and finally made the order to surrender.

The moment they jumped off their horses, Burtaiji and his sons no longer thought about their wives and children who were controlled by the Jurchens, they just wanted to live on their own.

This is the result of cruelty and helplessness.

When a woman or child dies, she can marry again.

When a man dies, there is nothing.

"Master, please spare me if I don't die!"

Bourtaiji, who was escorted to Gonggong Wei, didn't know much Chinese, and he didn't know how to call the very young-looking Ming army big man in front of him, so he subconsciously called the other party "master". This "master" is also the common name of the Mongols for the generals of the Ming Dynasty for more than 100 years, and this title alone can show the strength and weakness of both sides.

Gonggong Wei did not speak, but slowly glanced at the more than seventy golden soldiers who had put down their weapons and knelt on the ground.

"Uncle Thirteen?"

Xuewen has been following Uncle Thirteen for a long time, and he has a little understanding of his temper, thinking that Uncle Thirteen is going to dispose of this batch of Jiannu, so as soon as his eyes move, he will take someone to do it.

The thirteenth uncle did not mean to kill and surrender, but asked the eldest nephew to ask about the situation of this group of golden soldiers, and his intuition told him that these people should not be Jurchens, because their equipment was obviously different from the Niu Lu just now.

Desperate for survival, Bourtaiji quickly told him the truth.

"Chahars?"

Gonggong Wei nodded, wiped his right hand with a handkerchief. When he killed that Eight Banners Niu Lu Ezhen earlier, his right hand was splashed with a lot of blood.

It's just that I've rubbed it a few times, and the smell of blood on that hand is still there.

After wiping his right hand lightly between his nose, Gonggong Wei ordered to strip off the clothes of the Mongolian Eight Banner soldiers, collect their horses and weapons, and then let them go.

"Release, release?"

Wei Xuewen and Shang Kejin and the others were confused by their father-in-law's decision, and they didn't know why their father-in-law did this.

"Let it go."

Gonggong Wei immediately glanced at the nervous Burtaiji, smiled, and then said to the other party: "Go back and tell Yu Ying that you must first settle down when you go outside." ”

“？”

Bourtaiji didn't understand.

The leader of a Mongolian squadron under Xuewen, who was originally from the Flying Tiger Army, repeated the words of Gonggong Wei.

"If you go outside, you must first settle inside?"

Bourtaiji muttered this sentence until he returned in embarrassment.

"If you go outside, you must first settle inside?"

Zhen Ying also muttered these six words repeatedly, limited to his own knowledge, and the broad big Baylor was also confused. Fortunately, there were a few Han people under his account, so he called to ask.

These Han people actually did translation and general work in Jianzhou for the purpose of making money, and their knowledge was very limited. A group of people are there, you look at me, I look at you, and no one knows what to say.

Zhen Ying was furious and angrily beat these Han people with pen stickers. Fortunately, the next day, his master Gong Zhengliu arrived from Heituala, and after hearing about this, Gong Zhengliu couldn't help frowning, and said to Zhenying: "Da Belle, these six characters come from the excerpt of Zhao Pu of the Song Dynasty, and the original words should be for China's peace, and the group should obey itself." If the deceased husband wants to go outside, he must first settle inside. ”

"What do you mean?"

Zhen Ying still doesn't understand.