Chapter 191: Troubled Times
Facing Hari Zhula's questioning, Cao Wenzhao didn't have time to speak, but suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and hurriedly looked back, it was Niu Juming and Qiao Qitai and his party. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At this time, the sky is gradually brightening, and the fire in front of me has gradually been extinguished.
When Hari Zhula saw dozens of horsemen rushing in the distance, and everyone was holding a fire gun with a bayonet, he was shocked, and knew that this time he was afraid that it would be really more auspicious.
The Jurchens and Mongols of this era are no strangers to shotgun firecrackers, but they have never seen a firecracker with a long spike on the muzzle.
After a while, Niu Juming and others arrived. Cao Wenzhao's more than 1,000 horsemen quickly moved out of the way. Niu Juming and others beat horses through it and came to Cao Wenzhao.
Seeing that the person came to behave like this, Hari Zhula naturally knew that the status of the person who came was not under the Ming general in front of him, so he said the key words of those words just now to the person who came again.
Niu Juming looked at Cao Wenzhao, saw that he nodded to himself, and knew that the woman in front of him was Hari Zhula.
Niu Juming first replied to Hari Zhula's question and said: "My great tomorrow often says that the enemy of the enemy is my friend of the Ming Dynasty, and the friend of the enemy is the enemy of my Ming Dynasty. Now the Jianzhou Jurchen is really the enemy of my Daming, but you Horqin and the Jianzhou Jurchen have come together, so you are naturally the enemy of my Daming. Do you still need to talk about benevolence and righteousness in dealing with the enemy?! ”
After saying this, Niu Juming didn't wait for the other party to answer, and then said: "I heard that Miss Harizhula is the most beautiful woman on this grassland. Why not lift the veil and let me wait to see you? ”
As soon as Niu Juming's voice fell, he followed by the side, and he had also heard of the beautiful Wuliji of Harizhula, so he immediately translated the words.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an immediate sound of a sword coming out of its sheath.
It turned out that when Hari Zhula's attendants heard this, they drew their knives out of their sheaths one after another, glaring angrily at Niu Juming and others, and a few of them even stepped forward and shouted loudly.
Niu Juming just smiled at first, and didn't speak, although Wu Liji didn't translate, but it didn't seem to be a good thing, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that several young cavalry on the other side were getting closer and closer, and suddenly pulled out the handcuff hanging next to the saddle, and shot at the people in front of him with a "bang".
The new flintlock handcuffs manufactured by the Tongzhou Gun Factory are about 1 foot 5 inches long, and the effective killing range can reach more than 60 steps. Therefore, Niu Juming suddenly raised his hand and shot a gun, and one of the several cavalry on the other side rushed in front and fell off his horse, falling to the ground and rolling and wailing.
Although the shot was too lazy to aim, it happened to hit the cavalryman's chest.
The rest of the cavalry who rushed in front were terrified when they saw this, and they all reined in their horses and retreated.
The horses that Hari Zhula sat down on were also alarmed, snorting and neighing.
Hari Zhula was also surprised in her heart, and the person who came did not agree with her made her feel a huge pressure.
She forced herself to calm down, beckoned the attendants around her to escort back, and said, "Rumors are just rumors. No matter how beautiful the women on the grassland are, how can they compare to the women of the Ming Dynasty? ”
After saying this, Ha Rizhu stepped forward, stopped in ten steps, turned around and untied the black veil covering his head, and then turned his head to look at Niu Juming, Cao Wenzhao and others.
Mongolian men such as Uliji, who had never seen the true face of Harizhula, were also staring at each other.
In the eyes of Cao Wenzhao and other martial artists, Hari Zhu pulled thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose, red lips, skin color like white jade, and looked like a fairy in the morning mist.
However, literati like Niu Juming, especially those who are proficient in easy numerology, just take a look at it and conclude that the graceful and curvy Hari Zhula is a typical peach blossom eye, willow leaf eyebrows, Qiong nose and cherry lips, with a dignified face and a dignified atmosphere, with a momentum of a hundred birds and a phoenix, a slight smile full of temptation, and it is even more glamorous.
Niu Juming came back to his senses and saw that the surroundings were quiet, only the horses of the crowd were neighing from time to time, and he coughed at the moment and said, "The girl's beauty is really worthy of her reputation!" The official took the liberty of asserting that the girl must not be married at the moment, and in addition to today's great tomorrow, it is really difficult for the girl to have a good match in this world. Since I'm here today, I want to bring the girl to my Daming, and ask the girl to agree? ”
When Hari Zhula heard Niu Juming open his mouth, he put on his veil again, beat his horse and returned to his place, and after hearing this, he suddenly snorted coldly and said, "What if I don't agree?" ”
At this time, I only heard Niu Juming laugh, looked left and right, and then said: "I'm afraid this matter can't be blamed on you." If you agree, we'll be at peace with each other, and if you don't, we'll continue to see each other until you agree! ”
After saying this, Niu Juming looked at Hari Zhula, who was cold to him, and then said: "The girl may already hate us now, but I advise the girl to see the current situation clearly, even if you don't agree, I will wait for thousands of horsemen under my command to kill all the old and weak women and children in your Horqin, but it is just an easy matter." Presumably, in the camp behind you, there are other relatives of Korqin Taiji. ”
Before Harijura could speak, one of the archers standing in front of her suddenly said in Korqinmon: "Why should Gege talk to them? We still have 200 soldiers, enough for a battle, Gege can take the opportunity to escape, whether to find Taiji or the Great Khan of Jin, one day, this revenge will definitely be avenged! ”
The languages of the Mongol tribes are of course of the same origin, but just as Chinese has dialects, Horqin from the north has its own dialect.
When Wu Liji, who came from the Karaqin Department of Monan, was still stunned, Li Wanqing, who Cao Wenzhao took with him, said: "Be careful, my lord, this group of people in front of you are persuading Hari Zhula to launch a counterattack and take the opportunity to escape!" ”
After Niu Juming listened, he turned his head to Qiao Qitai and said coldly: "Qiao Baihu, it's time for you to make a contribution!" ”
When Qiao Qitai heard this, he immediately turned over and dismounted, led more than 40 people in his department, and quickly stepped forward, just in front of the fires that were extinguished in those few places, divided into two rows, and stood in one line, everyone holding Chongzhen in a flat style, facing the abdomen of the Horqin archer who was about a hundred steps ahead, waiting for orders.
Seeing this, Harizhula said a string of Korqin Mongolian words to the man, but seeing that the man was still excited, not only did not retreat, but instead ordered the archers under his command to shoot arrows according to their bows and arrows.
At this time, Li Wanqing translated what Hari Zhula said: "She said to those people, we are many and powerful, they are not opponents, don't provoke us!" ”
Hearing Li Wanqing's translation, Cao Wenzhao immediately ordered the whole army to prepare for an assault.
More than 1,000 horsemen were prepared and ready to go, and immediately had a terrifying power.
Seeing this, the cavalry around Harijura also quickly surrounded her in the middle of them, using her body as a shield to avoid being injured by bows and arrows or firearms.
At this time, Hari Zhula was still talking about something, but the more than 100 guards in front of him were still unmoved.
Niu Juming and Cao Wenzhao glanced at each other, both reined in their horses and retreated, and entered the cover of Cao Bianjiao's cavalry.
Niu Juming saw that the matter had come to this point, and if he didn't kill the more than 100 guards in front of him, it would be difficult to succeed in this matter, and when he thought of this, he suddenly shouted: "Qiao Qitai, what are you waiting for!" ”
Hearing this scolding, Qiao Qitai took the lead in shooting, and Chongzhen's "bang bang bang" sound exploded instantly!
The dozens of Horqin archers dozens of paces away were hit and fell to the ground by more than forty projectiles fired by Chongzhen at close range before they could let go of their bows and arrows.
There were a total of about fifty archers, and only more than ten of them were shot, and due to the smoke generated when Chongzhen fired a shot, except for a few arrows that hit the plate armor and horses of individual cavalry in the front row, the rest were missing, and did not cause any damage to Qiao Qitai and others.
Korqin's archers were different, there were only about fifty of them, and now only a dozen of them could stand, and they had hurriedly retreated behind the sword and shield men at this time.
After Qiao Qitai finished shooting, he immediately rushed forward with a spear in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Stab them to death!" ”
Qiao Qitai's more than forty Jinyi guards from the Zhenfu Division also immediately followed, rushing towards the remaining sword and shield hands.
The Chongzhen style, which was officially produced in a finalized manner, not only improved the design of the butt, but also equipped with sharp bayonets up to one foot and five inches long.
When it is too late for the second round of loading and shooting, it can be directly used as a long gun, after all, the Chongzhen style after improving the butt and equipped with a bayonet, the entire length is nearly two meters.
Qiao Qitai and the others rushed forward after shooting, and it was also a matter of an instant. When they had just rushed forward with bayonets and had not yet exchanged hands with each other, Hari Zhula in the distance suddenly said loudly in the official dialect of the Ming Dynasty: "I agreed!" I am willing to go with you to meet the emperor of the Ming Dynasty! ”