More than 100 miles north of Jianzhou Laozhai Wuerha Village, was originally the village of the Yellow Sheep Savages, more than 10 years ago Jianzhou conquered this area, the Yellow Sheep Savages were all captured and compiled as their soldiers (slaves), this village was deserted. Except for the occasional Jurchen hunters in the Laozhai area, there is basically no one here.

A few days ago, a team of hundreds of people passed through the old village to come to this deserted Uerha village. This team is the remnants of the homecoming regiment led by Fan Hun.

After Kuandian and the deputy regiment commander Toefl divided the troops, Fan Hun led his troops to break through to the north, and returned to the Laozhai area after breaking through the two blockade lines of the Jin army one after another.

However, the Laozhai area, which had been swept by the Jin army, could no longer provide a foothold for the return regiment as before, so Fan Hun had no choice but to lead his troops to continue to move north.

During this period, in order to avoid the encirclement and suppression of the Jianzhou puppet army, Fan Hunbu changed places almost every day, but with the interruption of food, the situation of officers and soldiers gradually became extremely difficult.

In order to survive, Fan Hun had to order his subordinates to slaughter horses to satisfy hunger. But even so, it won't last long. Finally managed to survive to the old village of Urha, the team was already in tatters, not only did not have a single horse, but even lost most of the weapons.

Persisting until now, this group of returning officers and soldiers composed of prisoners of the two white flags of the former Jianzhou no longer has any faith, and the reason why they are still insisting is purely because they are afraid of falling into the hands of the puppet army and being brutally retaliated.

In the words of the regimental chief of staff Fu Aman, who was transferred with Fan Hun: "It is better to starve to death than to have them arrested and skinned." ”

Of course, the reason why the officers and soldiers refused to surrender was that they did not want to implicate their relatives.

The officers and men knew very well that once they fell into the hands of the puppet army, it was basically impossible to keep their names secret. Once the puppet army finds out who they are, the situation of their relatives under the control of the puppet army is very dangerous. So, it's better to die outside for a hundred.

The heavy snow a few days ago had begun to melt slowly, and according to his understanding of the puppet army in Jianzhou, Fan Hun thought that it was impossible for the puppet army to use troops on the muddy road, and the upper and lower levels were really tired, so he relaxed his vigilance.

Unexpectedly, the next day, Urhazhai was surrounded by the puppet army, and the leader of the army was the Jialazhang Jingleng monk of the Yellow Banner, who was a subordinate of the leader of the Yellow Banner Mang Gurtai.

Leng Seng Ji, who led his troops to pursue the rebels under Hu Erhan's strict orders, was also extremely tired, but when he saw that the target was finally found and surrounded by him, his heart was also ecstatic.

After inspecting the terrain of Urhazhai, Leng Seng decided to persuade him to surrender, so as to save the children from shedding blood.

He personally beat his horse to the front of the stockade and shouted: "Listen, the people in the stockade, you were originally my daughters' good men, who followed the Khan King to fight in the south and the north, but now you have turned your back on your ancestors to be dogs for the Han people, don't you think it is insulting to your ancestors!" Now I will give you another chance, and if you lay down your weapons and come out of the stockade, I will guarantee your lives. ”

There was silence in the stockade for a while, and a figure appeared on the mud wall.

"Leng Seng Ji, you are also a dignified man, why are you willing to be a dog for Aixin Jueluo's family!" Fan Hun propped up one hand on the wall, he hadn't eaten much for three days, and now he was hungry and had no strength.

Leng Seng Ji was very familiar with this voice, and looked at who it was not the original white flag!

"Suo Hun, you traitor, what face do you have to talk to me!"

"Leng Seng Ji, listen, my name is not Suo Hun now, my name is Fan Hun, why do you say that I am a traitor!"

Fan Hun confronted each other-for-tat, and raised his voice: "I think that although I Fan Hun is a Jurchen clan, but the Jurchen is a Chinese person, the second guard of Jianzhou has guarded the land for the Ming Dynasty for a hundred years, why should he Nuerhachi want us to follow him to rebel and die for him!" ”

Leng Seng Ji was furious: "You dare to call King Khan's name!" ”

Fan Hun sneered: "Could it be that he Nuerhachi is a nameless and nameless person!" ”

"Good, good!"

Leng Seng Ji didn't laugh angrily, "I kindly persuade you to surrender, if you know the current affairs and bring someone out, I will say some good things for you, but now, I just want to keep you alive!" ”

"No more nonsense!"

Fan Hun struggled to point the long knife in his hand into the air, and said quickly, "I think that although I Fan Hun is only a horseman, but with a dignified seven-foot bearded eyebrows, the belief in resisting gold and saving the country is as solid as a rock, rich and unshakable, and I can be splashed with blood in the Jurchen homeland today, I am enough!" ”

After speaking, Fan Hun no longer paid attention to Leng Monk Ji, turned around and came down from the wall, and said to Fu Aman and other officers and soldiers who were lying in half by the stone fort: "I have no way to retreat, if you want to surrender yourself." ”

"Do you think that the cold monk will spare me? He spared me, and neither will his master spare me. ”

Fu Aman smiled miserably, "It's so far, it's a death." Maybe after we die, we can be awarded some honorary title by the Ming Dynasty. ”

Fan Hun nodded and looked at the other officers and soldiers: "What about you?" ”

The officers and soldiers were silent.

Silence is a statement.

The puppet army outside began to attack, and under the leadership of Fan Hun, the officers and soldiers of the return regiment put up a desperate resistance, so that the puppet army threw down twenty or thirty corpses and had to retreat.

Leng Monk jumped like thunder, turned his head and shouted: "Duotai, Doltara!" ”

"The last general!"

The two Niu Lu Ezhen, who were already wearing armor, hurriedly ran over when they heard this, and the armor on their bodies "squeaked" non-stop when they ran.

Leng Seng Ji pointed to the stockade and said sharply: "The people who brought you will take the stockade for me!" ”

"Wow!"

Duotai and Doltara surrendered their orders, and immediately led the two Niu Lu puppet army to rush towards the Uerha village, and immediately fought with the homecoming regiment inside.

Although the officers and soldiers of the Returning Home Regiment fought desperately and used all the remaining dozen grenades, the disparity between the enemy and our forces still allowed the puppet army to rush in.

Many officers and soldiers of the returned regiment did not even have weapons, and they were unarmed and fell in a pool of blood one by one in the face of the puppet army with sharp weapons.

"Commander, I can't stand it!"

An officer of a homecoming regiment shouted anxiously after forcing back a puppet soldier.

"Then fight with them!"

Fan Hun's eyes were red, and today he was destined to be their burial place.

"Pass the order, capture that traitor alive for me, and I'll dismantle him in eight pieces!"

Leng Seng Ji was in a good mood, and killing Suo Hun, a traitor, was a great achievement. He was about to beat his horse and go to the stockade, but he heard the scream of "Xiu" from far away.

In the sharp sound of breaking the air, the cold killing machine struck from the left side, and the cold monk machine was taken aback and quickly dodged, which could avoid the throat point, but could no longer avoid the shoulder.

"Tuk!" With a muffled thud, a sharp arrow slashed into his right shoulder.

"Ahh

Leng Seng Ji screamed, ignoring the huge pain on his shoulder, he fell down with a "plop", and shouted when he opened his mouth: "Enemy attack!" ”