Chapter 303: The Prince is Captured
Knowing that there is a big man upstairs, the eyes of the people around Zhang Qiang are green, if he catches him, can he raise the level up one level again, and send him down to be a county garrison, or at least to be a real power general, although they are high in the chasseur, they are also soldiers, and they are officials.
This is not their disloyalty to Zhang Qiang, but human instinct, who doesn't want to be a figure of real power, who doesn't want to make meritorious contributions, seal his wife and son, although staying by Zhang Qiang's side is very majestic, but no matter how majestic it is, it is also under Zhang Qiang's light, after going down, his own light will shine on others.
And Zhang Qiang was also excited, he had fought with the Qing army for so long, although he said that he knew that it was the army led by the adults of the Qing army, but Zhang Qiang had never seen the big man of the Qing army, and he didn't know what the big man of the Qing army looked like.
Things that can increase prestige, I think I can get a lot of rewards from the system, what do I rely on, it is not the help of the system, in order to go from a white Ding to a metropolitan governor admired by thousands of people, a mixed world.
Thinking of this, Zhang Qiang took a few steps back and shouted: "Bring in the cannon and bomb me." ”
Zhang Qiang's work is just harmonious.
It is necessary to catch the big guys, but you can't let yourself lose a lot, the Dutch and Tian Bin have already made his Chasseur Guards suffer heavy losses that time, and a thousand households have died here before, this is the highest officer killed in Zhang Qiang's Huaxia Army since the establishment of the army, Zhang Qiang doesn't want his elite troops to die too much for no reason.
Since there are big people above, it doesn't matter if they are alive or not, as long as there are corpses, then their reputation will be out.
That's why he shouted so loudly.
"Don't—I, Baylor of the Qing Dynasty, Prince Heshuo, Azig, I am willing to surrender, please be merciful to the Governor's subordinates, and please let the Governor release my sons, I am willing to die."
Upstairs there was a grunt, the tone was excited, thinking that it was the generals around him who were admonishing, and then the voice was grunting, the tone was resolute and helpless.
Zhang Qiang couldn't understand what they said, frowned, he was a working boy, he was very disgusted with English or something, anyway, he couldn't get into any high-level universities, and he couldn't afford to play high-level jobs, so he could only work at the lower level, he would do whatever others said, and it didn't matter if he didn't understand anything, but some foremen were from other places, and the language he spoke made him desperate, so he was very disgusted that many people didn't speak Mandarin, and he couldn't help but hate it when he heard those people upstairs muttering.
"The next step must be to elevate Mandarin to an important position, so that the whole country speaks Mandarin, it doesn't matter if you have a little local accent, but it's not right for you to take advantage of others who don't understand your bird language to mix with others, all speak Mandarin, then there is nothing unequal to happen.
The advantage is that it is conducive to national integration and is conducive to national domination.
Well, let's do it, talk to You Haibo another day, the work of changing traditional to simplified is being implemented, and the vertical to horizontal writing is also being implemented, the next step is to change the language, eliminate the regional distinction, and let the people of the whole country become a family. ”
Zhang Qiang threw a look at the deputy captain, the deputy captain understood, and shouted: "Qinggou, have you discussed it, have you negotiated it and surrendered, if you dare to procrastinate, you won't even recognize your mother if you bring in a cannon." ”
There was a grunt, a bang, a bang, a thump, and the whole floor shook, and then several savages with strange hairstyles appeared at the top of the stairs, bending bows and arrows, holding knives, and rushing down with guns.
But if they do this, they can't eat in front of the Chinese Army Chaser Guards who have already set up their formation, no matter how high their kung fu is, how ugly they look, no matter how strange they wear fancy clothes, and they drag a small tail behind their heads, what can they do?
One shot knocked down.
The neatly arranged chaser rifles, the flintlock pistols that fired three times in a row, the flintlock pistols of the simple version of the Dutch rifles had long been prepared, and there were two triggers, and the short rifles that fired twice in a row had long been aimed at the staircase.
In other places, the Huaxia army had already been in full battle, bending their bows and arrows, aiming at the staircase, the shields were all counted to Zhang Qiang's side, and the pikemen surrounded the entire building.
"Let's go-" The deputy captain of the pro-guard team roared angrily, and the gunshots rang out, and seven or eight savage Manchu warriors who rushed down were vigorously pushed down, and their bodies fell on the stairs, and then rolled down the stairs, and some rolled down the broken stairs down the second floor.
Several archers with bows and arrows were also shot, although a few also shot their bows and arrows, and two or three chasseurs were wounded, but the enemy's momentum was somewhat contained.
Screams rang out, followed by the roar of a sad and indignant voice upstairs, and the Huaxia troops downstairs aimed at the staircase and waited for the enemy to attack again.
After waiting for a long time, the smoke from the musket fire dissipated, and without waiting for the enemy to attack again, I saw a few weapons dropped on the stairs, and a man with a disheveled head, a pale face, haggard, and pale hair, walked down step by step.
"The old man is the twelfth son of Nurhachi, Azigebel, the Prince of Heshuo personally named by Emperor Shunzhi, and the old man surrendered."
The deputy captain of the chasseurs glanced at Zhang Qiang, Zhang Qiang nodded slightly, and the deputy captain shouted, "Tie up." ”
The Huaxia army, who had already prepared a rope and waited on the side, pounced on it with his hands like a tiger, grabbed his braids, twisted his arms, kicked his knees, put a rope on his head, and then tied it up neatly.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect us to catch the son of the wild boar Pinurhachi, yes, everyone has merit, everyone who participated in the operation this time was promoted to one level, a bounty of 10,000 yuan, and a medal for bravery."
Azig, who was now embarrassed, raised his head, looked at him with gloomy eyes, and said coldly: "It's just a clown who jumps off the beam, when my Qing army comes, you are all flies and insects, and you will not die well." ”
Zhang Qiang kicked him, "That's a matter for the future, think about yourself first, come here, stay, strictly guard, don't get away." ”
Zhang Qiang waved his hand to the deputy captain, and the deputy captain waved his hand, and the remaining soldiers of the Huaxia Army rushed up to the third floor together, and after a fierce fight, several gunshots rang out, and the upstairs was silent, and after a while, the deputy captain came down.
"The Metropolitan Governor, the enemy chieftain has been killed, and the rest of the party is dead."
"Okay, collect the team, you go and see how the war is going in other places, urge them to finish it as soon as possible, and then repair the city wall, extend the fortifications to me outward, in case the enemy surrounds from the outside, and the soldiers participating in the battle try to go back to the camp to rest, and change to another battalion to clear the remaining enemy and guard the city."
"There is also the news of the capture of the enemy chieftain to reduce the morale of the enemy and improve the morale of our army."
"It's the Grand Duke."
The afterglow is over, more than 10,000 militiamen are desperately rushing to repair the city wall, more than 10,000 militiamen are collecting supplies into the city, 10,000 horses are thundering at night, the cavalry brigade is going back and forth to search for nearby enemy traces, the battle in the city is in the hands of the troops who take over the attack, under the bombardment of artillery and muskets, the curtain gradually came to an end, and the Qing army was completely wiped out.
And the upcoming Qing army reinforcements pressed on everyone's hearts like a stone.
(End of chapter)