Duo'er and the others slowly stepped up, and a few tired or slightly injured Bai Jia also took off the step bow behind them and began to stand and shoot in step like Huang Taiji.

They shot hard and accurately, and the rate of fire was fast, and in the bow and arrow, the Jurchens not only did not inferior to the Mongols, but even surpassed them.

The Mongolian armor soldiers who rushed over were shot down, and the corpses lay on their stomachs together, and even Meng Edai was shot with an arrow, but fortunately he was far away, and the hit was not the vital point.

At this time, the first team of cavalry that went out began to turn around, trying to attack the flank of Huang Taiji and others, but the other team encountered Zhang Han and others who were arranged into a horizontal formation.

Huang Taiji couldn't help but look back, that Jia Lae Zhen had already dispatched manpower, ready to turn around to meet the enemy.

Then the sound of the gun sounded.

Huang Taiji noticed that Zhang Han had no command like himself, and it was Liang Xing who was in charge of commanding, and Huang Taiji inquired about the composition of the caravan and knew that this person was Zhang Han's henchman, who was in a high position in Zhang Han's business house, and was responsible for commanding the dart master.

There were nineteen dart divisions with firearms, and when they began to march, they set up two formations of nine in the front and ten in the back, Liang Xing stood in the middle of the first team, and the Mongols rushed over less than fifty paces apart, and when he gave the order, the difference was only forty.

Everyone's guns were aimed at the target as much as they could, and there was no car formation to block it, and it was too close, and everyone knew that there was only one chance.

"Don't play in the next team, the front and back teams, each aiming, salvo!"

In the middle of the night, Liang Xing felt a tingling itch on his back, as if sweat was overflowing from his back, he turned his head to look at Zhang Han who was behind his side, and saw that Zhang Han's eyes were firm and soft, not too excited or nervous, after glancing at Zhang Han, Liang Xing felt that he was also a lot more relaxed.

More people are relaxed, although the battle in front of them is fierce, but the balance of victory is obviously tilted to their side, the Mongols killed by the Jurchens are lying in ambush, already on the verge of collapse, they have also experienced many battles, and they are not afraid of the enemy in front of them.

Under Liang Xing's order, the two teams of muskets opened fire together.

In Huang Taiji's ears, the sound of fire was deafening, and even Bai Jia, who had killed a lot of people, couldn't help but turn around and look back.

Projectiles were propelled by gunpowder and released within a distance of less than forty paces.

Nearly twenty guns sparked together, and in the middle of the night, even with the clear moonlight, these fires still looked extremely dazzling and dazzling.

Almost every musket hit its target.

When a man or horse was hit, it seemed that he was suddenly choked by a big hand, and a huge blood splash floated out of the front chest of the war horse, neighing and suddenly falling to the ground, pressing the knight on his body under him, or falling out of the way, and some people were shot in the war horse, and were beaten backwards, and then died quietly on the ground.

Someone was hit in the head, chest, or side of the waist and eye, so close to the distance, the cotton armor has no protective ability, the armor seems to be torn by a giant hand, the projectile drills into the human body, tears the skin and stirs in the body, tearing the internal organs, so that people have an indescribable severe pain, so that they let out a miserable howl that is not like a human voice, or shatter the bones, stirring up countless capillaries and muscle tissue, the person who was hit trembled in pain, and could not even scream, in contrast, the one who was hit in the heart or smashed the head was the lucky one, or was directly thrown down and trampled to death by a horse, dead

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Anyway, there is not much pain.

Under the moonlight, Huang Taiji's face also became extremely dignified, the overall situation has been decided, after the sound of the gun and knocked over more than half of the cavalry, the rest have scattered and fled, the war horse rarely experienced or heard such a ring, has not been controlled by the rider scattered and fled, on the other side has been back the armor horse also began to ride the horse to run, in front of Huang Taiji's eyes, he saw that the Mongolian nobles who had just commanded the battle fled the fastest, and there seemed to be an arrow on their bodies, this time the battle was actually over, The one who has a slightly stronger will to fight and the most resolute is the direct subordinate of Lin Dan Khan, who has now been killed, and the cavalry of Horqin has not suffered many casualties, most of them have fled, and the enemies who fought with the Jurchens have either died, or have already knelt down to surrender, and the battle is over.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Han took the fire gun that had been reloaded with good medicine and walked with his partners to the most fierce battlefield just now.

Corpses were everywhere, discarded weapons, horses running around, the seriously wounded groaning lowly, severed arms and stumps and the pungent smell of blood all over the ground.

The whites were patrolling the battlefield, picking up the weapons that were still intact, and recovering the weapons they had just thrown.

They stripped off the cotton armor of the dead and wounded, which was of course damaged, but could be repaired and reused, and they did not spare even boots or leather jackets, and some of the white armor took off their heavy armor, which was already stained with blood and sweat in the winter night, and became cold and biting when the wind blew, but they took it off only to chase the horses that ran around.

Boots, weapons, jackets, horses, these are trophies.

When Liang Xing and the others saw the Jurchens' behavior, they couldn't help but show a different color on their faces.

Huang Taiji came over at this time, his body was also full of blood stains, the weapon had been wiped clean, and it was re-sheathed, he looked at Zhang Han and said with a smile: "Our tribe is still very poor, many people are still barefoot in this winter, and there are no clothes to wear. ”

"Don't dare." Zhang Han said solemnly: "It's not too much to do for your own people. ”

Zhang Han thought at this time that Huaxia was also a clan, what the tall and fat Jurchen in front of him could do, were the patriarchs or nobles of the Huaxia clan willing to do it?

At the beginning of the rise of the Jurchens, of course, there were nobles and commoners and even slaves, and they were also full of suffering and injustice, but at least in this period of small people's aggressiveness, most of the tribesmen could profit and benefit from the war, otherwise there would be no way to form a military group that won many battles.

Even to put it bluntly, this is a litter of robbers, but at least the bandit leader knows how to ask his subordinates to improve their lives, otherwise, there will not be so many small robbers who will follow with them to loot.

"I am Huang Taiji, the fourth Belle of the Dajin Kingdom, and the owner of the white flag." Huang Taiji stretched out his hands and hugged Zhang Han's waist, Zhang Han also hugged Huang Taiji's waist with both hands, the two foreheads were close to each other, and after turning three times, they let go of each other's hands.

This is a solemn etiquette of deep significance between the Jurchens, at this time, the two sides have a preliminary trust, and after cooperating to kill the enemy on the battlefield, at the same time, Huang Taiji also recognized the importance of Zhang Han, so there will be this kind of etiquette to meet him on an equal footing.

Zhang Han's heart was also turbulent.

He thought about the identity of this Jurchen, but he never expected it to be Huang Taiji.

This person, when the Chinese of later generations become adults, I am afraid that no one will not know who he is, all kinds of official history, wild history, legends, shadows

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) see, the shape is strange, but there is no doubt that no one will deny the eloquence of this man.

It can be said that Houjin is a bandit group in the hands of Nurhachi, with no political intentions and ambitions, just simple revenge and looting.

It wasn't until Huang Taiji became Tiancong Khan that Houjin gradually had the prototype of the country, and finally really united Mongolia and Manchu Qing in his hands, Dolgon's entry into the customs was actually just the foundation laid by Huang Taiji, before the Qing army entered the customs, in the hands of Huang Taiji has been successfully invaded several times, the farthest has been close to the territory of Nanzhili, the entire north has been invaded very strongly, the strength of the Ming army has been crushed again and again, and the whole Mongolia has also been under the rule of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, in fact, the Qing Dynasty at that time was already a large country with a territory of thousands of miles, It already has the capital and ability to compete for the world.

This person is ambitious, perseverance and determination are as good as his wisdom and skill, and even more outstanding is his mind, it can be said that among the more than a dozen emperors in the entire Qing Dynasty, Huang Taiji is undoubtedly the top one, and the people in the world in the Qing Dynasty for nearly three hundred years are not Nuerhachi nor Dolgon or Kangxi, but only Huang Taiji.

Zhang Han was speechless for a while, and his face inevitably showed a look of shock.

In fact, his heart is more complicated, the thing in front of him is actually to dance with the devil, the entry of the Manchu Qing Dynasty is by no means a national integration, but a bloody massacre and oppression, and the more deadly is to break the backbone of the Han people, with a ban on the destruction of writing, destruction of clothes, shaving hair and other oppressive ways to rule, the Qing Dynasty has become more **, more closed, more barbaric, China from a civilized country rapidly degenerated into a semi-civilized and semi-barbaric, until the end of the Qing Dynasty was beaten and had to open the port to accept the baptism of more advanced civilization, and at that time, Huaxia has to go through a hundred years of suffering and struggle before it can get back on the right track.

It can be said that all the suffering comes from this, and also from the tall fat man in front of him, who is leading people to strip the corpses of his own people.

Zhang Han even had a faint feeling in his heart that he wanted to raise the fire gun in his hand and shine it on the fat man's face.

But he knew it was just a matter of thinking.

Zhang Han doesn't know what others will do, he won't throw away his life at will for anything, in addition, he also feels that Da Ming's illness is not light, even if there is no Huang Taiji, there will be a green Tai level, who knows what kind of demon will come out of this fat man in front of him after he dies? Counting on assassination to affect the course of history, even if there is a great opportunity, Zhang Han will not do it.

Huang Taiji didn't know that he had gone through the ghost gate in Zhang Han's mind, Zhang Han's shocked expression now was normal, and there was nothing special.

"It's going to take a dozen years to get to Hetuala." Huang Taiji said to Zhang Han: "On the way, I will tell you some etiquette things, and the other thing is that let's talk carefully about your business transportation, I am really interested in this matter." ”

When you go to the old land of Urabe, the small Jurchen outposts become more numerous, and the patrolling squad cavalry often appears in front of everyone's eyes, the forest becomes more dense, and the grassland has completely disappeared, but there are still large pieces of uncultivated wasteland, the vegetation is very dense, large woodlands and shrubs are constantly intertwined, there are many rivers, the water flow is also very large, many lands become very muddy at noon, and the north wind comes overnight and the earth is as hard as pig iron. The natural environment here is just like the Huang Taiji observed by Zhang Han, sometimes it is like a spring breeze and intoxicating, but the heart is always as hard as iron.

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