Wu Xiang saw that there were Mo Li's soldiers and horses all around, and surrounded himself, and almost all of his 100 or so people were unarmed, where was there a chance to escape?

The subordinates around Wu Xiang couldn't help but show panic on their faces at this time, and their eyes were full of fear. Bayi Middle School (text) >}.

Mo Li glanced at them and shouted: "Brothers on the other side, I know that you were all forced by Wu Xiang, a dog thief, as long as you put down your weapons and surrender, and promise not to harm anyone again, General Ben can not blame the past!" If you blindly resist, there will be no forgiveness! ”

When the soldiers of the Wu Department heard this, you look at me and I look at you, they suddenly knelt down together, and said one after another: "General Mo, I surrender, I surrender......"

Bai Zhicheng, Xiao Yang and others led their troops to tie their hands and escort the surrendered Wu soldiers to the side, waiting for disposal.

Wu Xiang scolded: "Come back! You're back! Bastard ......"

The soldiers didn't listen to him, and walked towards the Pingyang army with their hands raised one by one. In the blink of an eye, only five of Wu Xiang's henchmen were still standing beside him, their faces full of panic.

Wu Xiang suddenly knelt down with a thud, and said with a sad face: "General Mo spare his life!" Spare your life, General Mo! Wu was also forced to be helpless, begging General Mo not to kill me! ”

"Forced to be helpless?" Mo Li rode a black horse, holding Liang Peijun in his arms, holding a saber in his right hand, and sneered: "Wu Xiang, are you still looking for excuses?" Did Dorgon force you? Or did Huang Taiji force you? ”

Wu Xiang raised his head and said in a trembling voice: "General Mo, it wasn't the Tartars who forced it, it was, yes, it was Zu Shuai who forced me to do this,......"

"Really?" The light in Mo Li's eyes was cold.

"It's true! Wu has no lies! Wu Xiang seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and swore: "Just now the Tartars attacked too fiercely, the city gates were breached, and the brothers couldn't resist it, so I went to Zu Shuai, he, he said let me go and control Mrs. Mo, and then make a decision depending on the situation, if the brothers blocked the attack of the Tartars and defeated the Tartars, it would be better for others to ask and say that they would send troops to protect Mrs. Mo, for fear ......that Mrs. Mo would be taken away by the Tatars."

"What if we lose?" Mo Li stared at Wu Xiang, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and he said coldly: "You just dedicated my wife to Dolgon, right?" ”

"This ...... This is all Zu Shuai's idea, General Mo spares his life......" Wu Xiang said in a panic, he felt the infinite murderous intent in Mo Li's eyes.

"Spare your life? Ha ha! Mo Li sneered, his legs clamped the horse's belly, the war horse galloped, and rushed to Wu Xiang with a roar, Mo Li raised the saber in his hand and slashed it diagonally.

Wu Xiang was shocked, and instinctively wanted to get up and run away, but where was the time? It just happened to send his neck under Moli's blade.

As Mo Li's knife fell, Wu Xiang only let out a half-scream, and his entire head was cut off to the ground, rolling out of the distance, and a rain of blood erupted from his neck.

The nameless henchmen around Wu Xiang were all shocked, and they hurriedly stood up and wanted to escape, but they were cut down by Bai Zhicheng, Xiao Yang, Sima Jian, Li Guo and others one by one.

Mo Li turned around and shouted to the more than 100 Wu soldiers who had surrendered: "Wu Xiang, as the chief military officer of the Ming Dynasty, has taken refuge in the Tartars for his own life, and has abandoned his allies several times, ignoring the allies and the Jedi, which is really a heinous crime!" Ben will now correct the law on the spot, if there are any more people who take refuge in the Tartars, there will be such thieves! ”

The soldiers of Wu hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "The general spares his life!" We will never dare to surrender to the Tartars, they are all Wu Zongbing, no, they are all forced by Wu Xiang, the dog thief, and we are also forced to do so! ”

Mo Li glanced at them and said coldly: "I think you are all accomplices, and you have shown remorse, this time General Ben will not be guilty of the past!" But you remember to me that you are the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, and the Tartars are our mortal enemies, if you let this general surrender to the enemy, this general will definitely destroy his nine clans! ”

All the soldiers said in unison: "Don't dare to be humble!" ”

Mo Li flicked his horse's head, turned around and led his troops towards the ancestral shou's tent. Wu Xiang said just now that Zu Dashou was also the mastermind behind the kidnapping of Liang Peijun this time, and he must not be let go.

Zu Zepu also surrendered in front of Dolgon just now, if it wasn't for Zu Dashou's instructions, he wouldn't dare to say this, it can be seen that Zu Dashou has a problem with his popularity.

Before rushing to Zu Dashou's big tent, he met Zu Dashou, Zu Dale, Zhang Cunren, Zu Zerun and others leading hundreds of people to flee in a hurry, eager to escape from the collapsed north gate.

Mo Li reined in the horse's head and shouted: "Zu Dashou!" Where are you going? ”

He Zhenbei, Li Guo, Bai Zhicheng, Xiao Yang and others led their troops to disperse and surrounded Zu Dashou's group of men and horses in the center.

Zu Dashou and others led their troops to rush several times, and most of their subordinates were damaged, and Zu Kefa, Zu Zerun and others were seriously injured and failed to rush out.

Zu Dashou was desperate. His subordinates had been hungry for a long time, and their physical strength couldn't keep up, so how could they be the opponents of Moli's subordinates?

Mo Li approached step by step, and said with a cold face: "Zu Dashou, you asked Wu Xiang to catch Peijun, yes or no?" ”

Zu Dashou had already given up on breaking through, threw the long sword on the ground at the moment, and sighed: "That's right, it's the old man who underestimated you!" ”

Mo Li continued to ask: "Actually, you planned to surrender the Tartars last night, yes or no?" ”

Zu Dashou was silent. He only has remorse in his head now, if he can hold on for a day or two more, how can he be in such a situation.

Mo Li's voice suddenly became cold several degrees, and he said, "General He doesn't agree, so you let people kill him, yes or no?" ”

Zu Dashou Huo Ran raised his head and said angrily: "But the gang is not the old man's fault!" The old man is like a brother to him, how can he harm him! ”

Mo Li was slightly stunned, and seeing that the expression on his face did not seem to be fake, he immediately turned his head to Zu Zeqing and said, "That's what your son did, right?" ”

Zu Zeqing was injured, and the blood flowed, and at this time he was even more frightened and frightened, covering the wound on his left arm with his right hand, and begged: "General Mo, let us go!" We can't help it, we just can't hold on, you know? Before you came, Dalinghe City was about to run out of people, what do you let us do? ”

Although Zu Zeqing's words did not directly admit that he killed He Kegang, the meaning was also obvious, if you don't surrender, you will all have to die.

Mo Li said coldly: "So you're going to surrender to the Tartars, right?" So if General He doesn't surrender, you will kill him, right? ”

Zu Zeqing hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no, we didn't kill General He, we really didn't ......"

Mo Li approached step by step, the saber in his hand shining with a chilling cold light, and the tall and sturdy black horse was also kicking the ground in a frustration, splashing a cloud of dust.

The murderous aura on Mo Li's body was too heavy, Zu Zeqing panicked, stood up straight and instinctively planned to flee for his life.

Where is Mo Li allowed him to run away again? With a lift of the reins in his left hand, the black horse jumped out of the ground, and Zu Zeqing staggered by, and the saber in his right hand waved, only to hear a miserable howl, Zu Zeqing couldn't dodge, and was cut off his right ear and half of his head.

Mo turned away from the blade, the cold light flashed again, and the blade cut from Zu Zeqing's neck, and a puddle of blood splattered out. Zu Zeqing leaned forward, stretched out his hand to cover the blood on his neck, raised his knife in the air but hung down weakly, and then the whole person fell immediately, and he was already exhausted.

"Qing'er!" Zu Dashou's eyes were about to split, and he cried out in a sad voice: "Mo Li! You, you killed my son, the old man and, fight with you! ”

Mo Li sneered: "Zu Dashou! In order to surrender the Tartars, you did not hesitate to kill General He to win the letter of Huang Taiji, hum! Just now I wanted to catch my woman and flatter Dolgon, you really want to be embarrassed! I won't kill you, heaven will not tolerate it! ”

As he spoke, Mo Li turned his head and shouted to He Zhenbei and the others: "If you don't do it, why will the general take revenge, and when!" ”

He Zhenbei, Li Guo and the others immediately said loudly: "The last general obeys the order!" ”

The Pingyang Army, Bai Zhicheng, Xiao Yang and others, He Kegang's original subordinates, suddenly held weapons in their hands and killed Zu Dashou and others. Bai Zhicheng and Xiao Yang were originally angry at Zu Dashou for killing He Kegang but did not dare to speak, but at this time, seeing that Mo Li had already killed Zu Zeqing with his own hands, and rushed towards Zu Dashou with a knife, they did not hesitate at the moment, wielding their weapons to vent the anger in their hearts.

Zu Zepu, Zu Kefa and others were killed by Xiao Yang, Li Guo and others one after another, and the other soldiers threw down their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy when they saw this.

Moli rode a horse to meet Zu Dashou, and slashed at Zu Dashou with a knife. Zu Dashou was extremely angry, and danced the long sword in his hand to fight with Mo Li.

Zu Dashou as the head of the Liaodong army, since the year before Yuan Chonghuan went to Beijing to help, in the past two years, there are basically few people who dance knives and guns to fight in person, plus they are old, and their movements are not neat, at this moment they were shocked to see the tragic death of their son, and their emotions were even more agitated, so they were not Mo Li's opponents, and soon they were in danger, and they were almost cut off by Mo Li's knife several times.

Mo Li was about to step up his attack and end his ancestor's birthday, when suddenly, Zhang Cunren rushed over from the side with a sword and swept away Mo Li's blade.

I saw Zhang Cunren panting, looking at Mo Li, and said anxiously: "Mo Li, Mo Zongbing!" Just let Zu Shuai go! You have already killed all his sons, you can raise your noble hand and spare Zu Shuai this time! ”

Mo Li said coldly: "General Zhang, I now call you General Zhang, that's because your conscience has not been completely extinguished, and you have not participated in the killing of General He, otherwise, I Mo Li will cut you first!" Now you go! I don't embarrass you. ”

"Moli! But after all, he is Zu Shuai! He is our old commander, and he is also your old chief, how many years have we been born and died together, and we have always taken care of our brothers, have you forgotten? Besides, Zu Shuai is the commander of Liaodong and the official of the feudal territory, even if he commits any unforgivable mistakes, it should be dealt with by the imperial court, not you......"

"Cunren, you don't have to beg him! The old man is going to kill him to avenge the dog! Zu Dashou took a breath and shouted angrily.

Mo Li sneered: "General Zhang, you don't have to say it anymore! Such shameless scum, I must kill it, otherwise how can I comfort General He's spirit in the sky! ”

Zhang Cunren said angrily: "Mo Li! Have you forgotten about Liu Tianlu! ”