Chapter 127: Side-Flip Bull
That's when Tetsu-cheol spoke.
"Forgive my daughter for being unfilial, and I will not marry that Manchurian named Haoge when I die. Father, two brothers, and mothers died too miserably. Don't you want to avenge your mother? What about your majesty, are you willing to be a slave for the Manchurians? If you still have the blood of your ancestor Genghis Khan in your body, you should return a tooth for a tooth and kill all those Manchus. β
Ali and Mulzab listened to their sister's words speechless, they and Zhezhe are the same as they are crawling out of a mother's belly, the mother also has weight in their hearts, but they and their father to the tribal cause of the priority, forced to surrender to Huang Taiji, but in the depths of their hearts, there is a trace of guilt and uneasiness, Zhezhe said this today, uncovered their old scars, their father and son, one feels ashamed of his wife, and two feel really ashamed of his mother.
"Shut up!" Bayanbushar hurriedly scolded his daughter.
He felt that Zhezhe was too radical and rebellious, and if these words reached the ears of the Manchu Tartars, he would be guilty of turning around and destroying the door.
"What did the woman say wrong?"
When Zhezhe said this, with tears in his eyes, he said to the 5,000 Mongolian soldiers: "How many people have the Manchurians killed our people, robbed property, and fornicated their wives and daughters, and everyone is still willing to die for them?" Don't know what a feud is? β
When the 5,000 Mongolian soldiers heard these words, their faces were also a little hot, they looked at each other, some bowed their heads and said nothing, some looked at the city lord, and some didn't know why.
They feel that they are inferior to a woman.
Lin Yi extended a thumbs up to Zhezhe, and Zhezhe continued:
"Father, Zhezhe knows that you have endured humiliation and burden, and the reason why you have surrendered to the Manchu enemies is not to forget these hatreds, but for the sake of our entire Weng Niute people, it is a last resort, our Weng Niute people are too weak, from this aspect you are a hero who understands the overall situation and takes care of the general situation. But now even if Zhezhe goes back with you, the Manchurians will definitely not tolerate us, so just turn it back, you don't have to be afraid, if the Manchus raise troops to attack, Commander Lin will definitely not stand idly by, and he will kill the Manchu Tartars with us. β
The scene of thousands of people was surprisingly quiet, Bayan Bushar and his two sons all felt that today's Zhezhe suddenly became able to speak, and he had been with Lin Yi for a few days, and it must be Lin Yi's.
Zhezhe is right, but ...... Bayanbushar was still hesitating.
Lin Yi felt that it was time to speak by himself.
"Isn't the city lord still undecided? To tell you the truth, Zhezhe is already my Lin Yi's woman. β
As soon as these words came out, Zhezhe's little face turned red with shame, and he looked at Lin Yi in surprise, which means that in front of so many people, how can you talk nonsense?
Bayanbushar father and son, had already expected that such a beautiful woman had fallen into the hands of the enemy, and that something must have happened to be able to come back so glamorously and unscathed for a few days.
The deputy city lord Wen Keduo flashed his two wolf eyes, he and his four brothers and three sons looked at each other tacitly, and then pouted, they didn't care about Lin Yi and him and these hundreds of Ming troops at all, they continued to pay attention to the development of the situation, and did not speak.
Lin Yi didn't pay attention to philosophy, obviously beyond the scope agreed by the two of them in advance.
Lin Yi continued: "But my daughter was born to you, and I, Lin Yi, respect your choice." There are two paths in front of you, either take your daughters and sons to continue their allegiance to the Manchu Tartars, and then have them cut off your heads and apologize. If that's the case, we'll fight a battle and kill us, and you can ask the Manchu Tartars for their merits. The second way is to break with the Manchu Tartars and cooperate with me Lin Yi to deal with the Manchu Tartars together. β
Bayan Bushar is still difficult to choose, Lin Yi is right, he has two paths now. The first way is to at least catch up with his daughter, and then fight with Lin Yi and them, don't look at them There are only 500 people, it is still unknown whether ten times their strength can win, they have already competed a few days ago, Lin Yi is a person who can repeatedly defeat the Manchu Qing Tartars. Huang Taiji's army, hundreds of thousands of troops, were all killed by him and lost their armor, not to mention his 5,000 people?
But if they take the second path, there will definitely be opposition among them, first of all, the deputy city lord will not approve, and their power is not small. In addition, the key is that Lin Yi is the guerrilla commander of the districts, and he cannot replace the Ming court. Don't look at how many victories he has won, if Huang Taiji Qing pours the power of the Qing Dynasty to attack, how can he resist it? Our Weng Niute is torn apart, and even extinct the species.
"You said it lightly, do you think this point of centaur can fight against the Qing Dynasty?" The eldest prince Ali said disdainfully.
Lin Yi said: "Yes, at present, we have few soldiers, and Lin Mou's official position is small, and he can't represent the Ming Dynasty." However, at least the thousands of brothers under Lin Yi are still up to Lin Yi. Just like you, at most, you can only represent the Ongniut, and you can't represent the whole of Mongolia, but the Ongniut people are still only the city lord. In a word, even though we can't control others, we still have to have our own way of living, don't we? β
The deputy city lord Wen Keduo couldn't stand it anymore, he felt that the development of things was enough now, this little Nanban in front of him, he had cleaned up this philosopher in the past few days, their words were extremely inflammatory, and they must not be allowed to talk nonsense here anymore.
Princess Zhezhe's escape from marriage is already a capital crime, and she has fornicated with the Ming generals, Bayan Bushar is so hesitant, today's matter, if he, as the deputy city lord, can control the situation, and then slaughter Lin Yi and these people, and carry the heads of hundreds of Ming generals to see Huang Taiji, it will be done.
Bayanbushar's family has to be beheaded all over the house, and then the city lord and the prince and the entire Wengniute department are their own, the era of Bayanbushar has passed, this old guy should have moved his nest a long time ago, what can they do?
Thinking of this, Wen Keduo said: "City Lord, do you feel embarrassed about this matter in front of you?" You might as well let your subordinates solve your problems, aren't they just these bright dogs, as long as you give an order, your subordinates will definitely kill them! β
"This ......"
Bayanbushar still has difficulty making up his mind.
Of course he knew what kind of calculation Wen Keduo was playing, he didn't have a good heart, he had already had the heart to replace himself, secretly cultivating his own forces, excluding dissidents, accumulating strength, waiting for the opportunity, he felt that the time had come today.
"Why is the city lord still hesitating, should the city lord really plan to betray the Qing Dynasty and join the Ming Dynasty?" Winkdo looked at the city lord with disdain, Bayanbshaar, aggressive, a little impatient.
Through Zhezhe, Lin Yi already knew the situation in their clan well. Knowing that this deputy city lord was the biggest obstacle to their cooperation, looking at him today, he dared to insult himself and provoked his head, Lin Yi decided to take them under the knife.
Therefore, Lin Yi sneered and took over the words: "It's really unashamed, I don't pay taxes for bragging these days, who wants to threaten to kill me Lin Yi, if you have a kind, let me come over."
Before Winkdo could speak, his eldest son, Gang Ji, was already impatient.
"Daddy, let the child teach the kid surnamed Lin a lesson."
As soon as he said this, without waiting for his father's consent, he shook the three-strand steel fork in his hand, and Tima rushed out of the two army formations, naming Lin Yi to fight.
Want to go heads-up? Lin Yi is not afraid of this.
Lin Yi was just about to go out, and his frustrated man Gan Bao said: "Use a knife to kill chickens, and the adults handed him over to me."
Gan Bao couldn't say anything, and urged the horse to rush forward.
"Who are you? Let the surname Lin come over! "I just saw that Gan Bao's weapon is special, and it's the first time he's seen it.
"To deal with someone like you, do you still use our adults to do it yourself, your grandfather is enough, with a flat burden!"
The iron flat bears the sound of the wind, and Mount Tai is overwhelming.
Just bullied Ji into being a man, and he had never seen a weapon like a flat pole, so he thought it was an iron rod, and he was a little underestimated.
As a result, the two of them didn't fight three times, Gangbaki didn't pay attention, and was smashed on his head by Gan Bao's flat shoulder, and his helmet was smacked flat, and his skull was smashed.
"Son......" Wen Keduo didn't expect that the brave and invincible eldest son would die like this, he screamed and almost fainted.
The second son dragged and cried to avenge his eldest brother, and shook the one-legged bronze doll lance in his hand and pounced.
This guy rode a yellow hussay, and rushed towards Gan Bao like a gallop, and smashed it with a lance.
"Give back my brother's life!"
Gan Bao hurriedly came to the frame horizontally, but the lance was smashed on the flat shoulder. Like striking iron, there was a loud bang, and sparks splashed everywhere, knocking Ganbo off his horse at once.
Only then did Lin Yi notice that the weapon in this guy's hand was special, and in front of the head of the lance was a bronze child, with one foot stretched out and the other curled up. The outstretched foot has a rod attached.
This bronze child is shaped like a boy worshipping Buddha, and like a golden rooster independent, but holding a judge's pen in both hands, extremely sharp.
Only a bronze child has some weight, plus an iron rod more than eight feet long, not to mention the weight is more than 80 pounds.
Ganbao's iron flat shoulder, the mass does not exceed 50 catties, no wonder this time, it was shocked off the horse.
Gan Bao's head buzzed, and the iron pole in his hand was also thrown away.
Before Gan Bao got up, the drag horse arrived, and he was about to smash Gan Bao to death when he raised the lance, Jiang Xingyuan Pegasus rushed out, and the big shovel in the wheel hand got down from behind.
Drag had to fight Jiang Xingyuan, Jiang Xingyuan's big shovel was not light, but it couldn't withstand the drag after a few combinations.
At this time, Gan Bao picked up the iron flat pole from the ground and flew on the horse for the second time, and also came to fight and drag, two hit one, Toto fought more and more fiercely, and after a few faces, Gan Bao and Jiang Xingyuan were both knocked off the horse.
Lin Yi saw that this guy was really fierce enough, took off the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, knocked the war horse with both legs, and the jujube red horse galloped out, and the arrows hit it generally, and it was dragged straight away.
The drag was about to end the lives of two people, and when he saw that another one came, he came to Lin Yi, and the two horses hedged.
Drag and raise the big lance and smash it, and Lin Yi's charge continued unabated.
The lance also smashed down, and Lin Yi's war horse rushed over like a gale.
Tuotuo felt that his stomach was weak, and when he looked down, there was a red line on his stomach at some point, and then blood spurted down like a waterfall.
Dragged before he felt the unbearable pain, and then his eyes straightened, and his body could no longer sit on the horse, and he fell off the horse, and his eyes were convulsed. The one-legged bronze doll lance, smashed to the ground, a dull sound.
A few zhang behind him, Lin Yi stood still, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife pointed horizontally into the sky, and the blood was dripping down.
The battlefield of thousands of people once again returned to a deathly silence. Whether it is the soldiers of the Ming army or the generals of the Mongolian army, they all see it straight, such a powerful drag, it is over with just one move in front of Lin Yima?
A lot of people don't even see clearly, they just see two horses, hedge over, and then it's like this.
At this time, the youngest son of Winktor, Ulaman, roared to avenge his two elder brothers, and urged the horse out with two sledgehammers in his hand.
rushed to Lin Yi and smashed down with a double hammer, Taishan.
Lin Yi knew that the hammers were all fierce generals, and knew that there were several of them, one was more fierce than the other, although his knife was not light, but he didn't dare to take his double hammer, Lin Yi made a thousand catties in four or two, and used the Qinglong Yanyue knife holder to block the hammer rod.
But Wu Laman was like crazy, eager to avenge his two brothers, and smashed the two sledgehammers at Lin Yi like raindrops.
Lin Yi danced the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, dodging left and right, the knives and hammers collided, and clanged.
After a few rounds, Lin Yi turned his horse and left, Wu Laman chased after him, Lin Yi hung up the big knife, took out the bow and arrow, and bent the bow and shot an arrow.
In the middle of the Ula Man, the arrow shot in from the front, and the cluster of arrows emerged from behind, and blood splattered in the air.
The dead body fell from the horse, and the hammer shook the dust.
"Good archery! Well shot! Xiaoying and Zhezhe applauded first, and then hundreds of Ming soldiers shouted, and the sound shook the sky.
Lin Yi turned the horse over, inserted his bow and arrows, took off the Qinglong Yanyue Sword again, and pointed at the Mongolian general's camp opposite, "Who else is not convinced?" β
The three sons died in the blink of an eye.
Wen Keduo was like crazy, "Rush me, kill them all!" β
As the deputy city lord, Wen Keduo is also very effective in speaking, and 5,000 soldiers are about to charge.
"Don't move!" The lord of the city, Bayan Bushaar, who was also the chief of Onniut, sharply stopped it.
This time the 5,000 Mongolian generals were stupid, the deputy city lord let Chong, the city lord didn't let Chong, they thought about it with their brains, and they had to invite the city lord, so these soldiers and generals all stood in the place where they didn't move, and they all looked at the city lord and the deputy city.
"Bayanbshaar, what are you going to do?" Wen Keduo was no longer called the city lord, stared at the two blood-red eyes, and couldn't eat Bayanbushal.
"Princess Zhezhe and Commander Lin are right, the Manchu Tartars, occupy my land, plunder my property, kill my people, and adulterate my wife and daughter, this king has decided to fight with the Manchu Tartars to the end!"
"What? How dare you betray the Qing Dynasty? β
"Yes, this king is the lord of a city, and he is also the chief of this tribe, and the people of Wengniut are listening, from today onwards, they will never be enslaved by the Manchu Tartars again, how wise and martial are our ancestors? We must not be slaves to our enemies! Bayanbushar raised his arms and shouted.
"Bayan Bushaar, this traitor, I'm going to kill you!" Winkdo slashed with a knife, but was stopped by Bayan Bushar's two sons, Ali and Murizab, and they fought.
Wen Keduo's four brothers couldn't watch it anymore, and the old Erhu Che shouted: "Bayan Bushaer betrayed the Qing Dynasty, kill me!"
"Winkdo, Hu Che, you are the scum of the Ongniut people! Kill themβ" shouted Bayanbushar father and son.
5,000 Mongolian horsemen, in the blink of an eye, were divided into two camps, and the two sides fought together.
"Brothers, kill!" Lin Yi saw that his goal had finally been achieved, and he rushed over with the big sword with five hundred Ming troops in one fell swoop......