Seeing Nurhachi's movements, Fei Yingdong stepped forward and walked to Nurhachi's side.

"What do we do next? Just waiting here to die? ”

Fei Yingdong's face was full of unwillingness: "I don't want to end my life like this." ”

"Aren't you reconciled?"

Nurhachi asked.

"Of course not! I don't want to die like this! Death is worthless! ”

Fei Yingdong angrily squatted on the ground and punched it down.

"And how do you want to die?"

"Like a warrior, die in battle!"

Fei Yingdong looked at Nurhachi: "Even if I have to die when I am cornered, I don't want to die meaninglessly, I want to die in battle!" We still have 3,000 boys, why can't we die in battle? Why starve to death? ”

"When did I say we were going to starve?"

Nurhachi grinned: "At this point, do you think we still need to starve to death?" ”

Nurhachi walked to the side of his horse and reached out to stroke the exhausted horse foaming at the corners of his mouth.

"It has been following me for five years, hundreds of battles, all the time, and sometimes I even feel that my son is not close to me."

"So?"

Fei Yingdong looked at Nurhachi incomprehensibly, and then his pupils shrank, and he saw Nurhachi pull out his knife and stab it into the neck of the war horse, the war horse screamed, twitched all over, and fell to the ground at once, Nurhachi fell to the ground with him, and did not let go of the knife.

His behavior shocked everyone.

Tilting less, the war horse lost its breath and stopped moving, Nurhachi also slowly got up, wiped the blood from his face, and looked at his subordinates.

"We have reached a dead end, there is no way out, if we go on, we will starve to death and die of thirst, the war horse will also starve to death and die of thirst, we will die meaningless and worthless, just now, Fei Yingdong told me that it is meaningless that he doesn't want to die, he wants to die in battle.

Okay, I think, this is a good way to die, we don't have anything to eat and drink, then let's kill the war horse, drink horse blood, roast horse meat to eat, eat and drink to our heart's content, let's be here, waiting for the Han people to come. ”

As he spoke, Nurhachi bent down and picked up a handful of horse blood and drank it with a strong fishy smell.

The scene was still for a while, and it was Fei Yingdong who broke this stillness, Fei Yingdong roared, pulled out his war knife and stabbed it into the horse's neck, killing the war horse that had accompanied him for three years.

His movements seemed to be contagious, and after a while, the remaining Jianzhou soldiers moved one after another, killing all the war horses, and the thousands of exhausted war horses were all killed, and their owners drank blood and ate meat.

Nurhachi had people go into the woods to cut wood and wood, then roast horse meat and eat it, and eat his own horse, and gathered his own family, two women, and a dozen children.

He beckoned the women and children to eat horse meat, and brought the few pots he had to make soup, so that they could eat meat and drink the soup to their heart's content.

Dai Shan seemed to realize something, and swept aside his younger siblings and two father's women with a look of pity.

Shao leaning, he didn't have such a thought, picked up a piece of horse meat and bit it fiercely.

Everyone was biting the horse meat, chewing desperately one bite at a time, as if they wanted to use all their strength on chewing, desperately filling their stomachs, restoring energy, and making their weak bodies have great strength again.

After more than half an hour, they were full of food and drink, everyone ate a lot, and the rest was planned to be kept to continue eating until the arrival of the Qin army.

Then, Nurhachi let Daishan, Abai, Tanggu, Mang Gurtai, Tabai and Abatai be left by Nurhachi, and the other women and children were taken by him into the woods, and Fei Yingdong did the same, leaving only a few grown sons, and the others were brought into the woods.

Then, some other Jianzhou soldiers who still protect their families also made a choice.

When Nurhachi came out of the woods, there was some blood stains on his body, and Tabai and Abatai looked at Nurhachi very strangely, and actually asked Nurhachi what he was doing in there, and what about his mother and other brothers?

Instead of answering their questions, Nurhachi told them to take their weapons.

"We're going to fight the vicious enemy soon, follow Amma and kill them together, you know?"

Nurhachi patted Tabai and Abatai on the shoulder.

The two ten-year-olds nodded with some hesitation.

Dai Shanmian walked to Nurhachi's side with an unbearable look.

"Amma, do you have to do this?"

"My son, you can't be a dog for the Han people."

Nurhachi replied resolutely.

Everything that should be disposed of has been disposed of, and there is a strong sense of sadness and sorrow in the entire Jianzhou soldier group. They sat on the ground with Nurhachi, waiting for the arrival of the Qin army.

Mao Wenlong's sentinel found out about the situation of the Jianzhou soldiers, and after a little analysis, Mao Wenlong knew that this was a mourning soldier or a well-fed mourning soldier.

"They use war horses as food, eat the last meal, must want to do the last fight, they have become mourning soldiers, will go all out without reservations, the move is fatal, if we bump into it, we will inevitably suffer heavy losses, and even have the worry of defeat."

Mao Wenlong made an accurate judgment.

"So, what are we going to do?"

A ministry general questioned Mao Wenlong.

"What to do? What do I do, you ask? You keep claiming to be Xiao Dashuai's soldiers, and you came with Xiao Dashuai's Northern Expedition, and now you actually ask me what to do? Are you scared? ”

Mao Wenlong looked at his temporary subordinates playfully.

The subordinates' expressions changed.

"If you're scared, I have a lot of ways to clean up those slaves more easily, what do you think?"

Mao Wenlong's face was full of laughter.

"General, are you using the method of agitation?"

"Yes, because I'm afraid that you will pity your own lives in the face of a group of barbarians who are looking for death, and you will really be afraid."

Mao Wenlong mocked his subordinates without thinking.

The faces of the generals immediately changed.

"Since following His Majesty to raise troops, I have never been afraid of anything!"

"The corpse mountain and the sea of blood are all here, what are you afraid of?!"

"Lao Tzu has killed more people than you've ever seen! Young! Don't be rampant! ”

"How dare you insult us!"

"Fight is war! Young! None of those who rebelled with His Majesty were of a bad breed!! ”

The generals were all red with anger and stared at Mao Wenlong.

"Okay, follow me, face to face! Kill all those barbarians! I want to see if you have the momentum to rebel with Your Majesty! ”

"You show me!"

The generals put down their harsh words and turned back to encourage their subordinates.

Less leaning, the earth-shattering shouts of killing sounded.

Mao Wenlong smiled.

A group is a mourning soldier seeking death.

A group of warriors who are fighting to protect their own honor.

Both sides have reasons why they can't retreat.

Mao Wenlong felt that in this last battle, no matter what, intrigue and trickery could no longer be used.

Although he had many ways to make the group of mourning soldiers on the other side worse than dead, they collapsed and died.

However, he just felt that he couldn't do that.

You have to tear them apart face to face.

Mao Wenlong, who has always felt that he is very smart, felt that he had lost his calmness and calmness at this moment, and when he learned that the other party was all sitting in the open space waiting for them, Mao Wenlong felt that his blood was boiling.

The battle of trapped beasts, he has never seen it, and there must not be many people who have seen it.

Many people have never seen it in their entire military life, but he did.

How perfect is that?

This will surely become an indelible halo in his military career.

Mao Wenlong thinks so.

So, he will do whatever it takes to do so.

The Qin army immediately set out and came to the big clearing, looking at the group of mourning soldiers from afar.

It's exciting.

Mao Wenlong took a deep breath and trembled all over.

It's not in vain to be able to encounter this kind of battle in your life.