Chapter 1118: Torture and Killing, Revenge (For the Alliance Leader: 'Baixiao Pig's Pig' Congratulations, Plus More!) )

Thanks to the book friend 'Baixiao Pig', the eighteenth alliance leader of this book was born!

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The Ming army on the top of the mountain looked at a large number of people, and did not see the long knife.

Arutai wasted a lot of effort this time, in order to win over other forces, he cursed and swore an oath, and promised his eighteen ancestors to go out, so that he could unite an army of 50,000.

But just now, the sound of the cannon was just less than a quarter of an hour, and it was defeated?

Several officials of thousands of households fled back in embarrassment, and according to the rules, these people were going to be unlucky.

People always look for a glimmer of life when they are unlucky, even if they say it!

"Taishi, it is the treasure mountain guard of the Ming army, and there are cavalry, adding up to at least 10,000 people!"

A thousand-household official swore and said.

"Nope! Taishi, there are only a few thousand cavalry, those are not enough! ”

A thousand-household official said hideously, he once saw Arutai deal with a lying subordinate - 'roast whole sheep'

So he's ready to give it a go.

"Taishi, he lied!"

"The Ming army's big guns are powerful, and they are as impenetrable as hailstones, and the mountain pass is only more than forty steps wide, Taishi, you can't rush through!"

Looking at his subordinates kneeling in front of his horse, crying like children, Arutai waved his hand, and the Qianhu official who spoke first was immediately taken down, and with a flash of the sword, he sacrificed the flag.

Arutai said in a deep voice: "Can you see clearly? ”

The Qianhu official escaped and hurriedly said: "I saw it clearly, and I also saw the young man who seemed to be Fang Xing, and he was standing with another young man." ”

"Young man?"

Arutai's eyes lit up, and he turned around and said, "It seems that he didn't come specially, it should be that Fang Xing's child who accompanied a certain big man to inspect, what a chance!" ”

Everyone understood what he meant, thinking that if he could capture an important person of the Ming Dynasty, not only would his morale be greatly increased, but what would Zhu Di do?

Money, food, and even ...... How is Duoyan Sanwei's territory?

Looking at those flushed faces, Arutai laughed, and then said: "Let's see what these Ming troops want to do, if they take the initiative to attack, it will be really great." ”

The terrain here is wide, which is a good place for cavalry to play.

Tuhuan squinted at Arutai on the periphery, and before he could turn his gaze, a shy smile appeared on his face again.

"Taishi, if the Ming army on the mountain doesn't come down, it's not easy for us to attack on the back!"

The leader of a clan asked, his eyes twinkling.

Everyone knows that attacking on the back is to fill with human lives, as a weak tribe, if you run out of strength here, it is best to take the initiative to seek protection from Arutai when you turn back.

The key point is that Arutai did not have a good reputation in the past, and he had a strong army, but he looked ahead and backwards, and often liked to attack the tribes that had just been annexed, and he was also known as 'testing loyalty'.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the leaders of the small forces around them were all laughing, obviously also worried.

Arutai glanced at the man, remembered him, and then smiled: "Attack on the back? That's a fool's business, let's go to the front and see how powerful that treasure mountain guard is! ”

The group rode away under the support of the cavalry, the white clouds in the sky fluttered, and in the distance, groups of cattle and sheep were like white clouds on the ground, also drifting everywhere.

Not far from the bottom of the mountain, those routed soldiers had already regrouped their ranks, and someone came over and said, "Taishi, there are more than 2,000 people missing." ”

This loss was very large, but for the main force of more than 50,000 people, it did not hurt the muscles and bones.

However, the morale can not be discouraged, and Arutai said lightly: "Didn't you take a Ming army?" Drag it out! Drag him to death! ”

"yes, drag him to death!"

In the previous demonstration attack on Xinghe Fort, the main force was these small tribes, and the Ming army was hated!

A Ming soldier who was limping around was pulled out, and his immature face was full of confusion. He looked at the group of nobles, let them tie their hands with long ropes, and when he saw the bloodthirsty light in the eyes of the people around him, he came to his senses.

"Nope! No! I will ......"

Being dragged to death by horses is a unique punishment of the grassland, second only to being put into a cloth bag and trampled to death by a group of horses.

Arutai was proficient in Da Ming dialect, and when he heard this, he said disdainfully: "If you are a thousand-household official and can still save a life, is the little sergeant also worthy?" Go! ”

The two Tatars tied the ropes separately to their horses, then got on their horses, whistled and began to trot.

"Nope! Spare my life......"

In the face of death, this Ming army was afraid, and as soon as he shouted, he was stumbled forward by the horse. Soon, when the horse's speed gradually increased, he could not keep up with the speed and fell heavily to the ground......

What's it like to be dragged on the grass?

It started out comfortably, like winter skating.

But when the speed increased, a burning heat hit from the chest and abdomen, and gradually, the burning heat turned into a hot ......

Zhu Zhanji, who was on the top of the mountain, put down his binoculars, and his chest rose and fell sharply.

"That's our people!"

The people on the top of the mountain saw it, but in the sight of the telescope, Fang Xing could see the crazy roaring expression of the Ming army.

I put down the binoculars and saw that everyone was silent, most of them with clenched fists and hateful faces.

Fang Xing said lightly: "How many prisoners have you taken?" ”

Lin Qunan said: "Uncle, I took more than a hundred prisoners. ”

Zhu Zhanji vaguely knew what Fang Xing meant, and couldn't help but look sideways.

Li Jia didn't know what Fang Xing was going to do, he just lowered his eyes, not daring to look at the Ming army who was being dragged around the mountain.

"Pick it up!"

Fang Xing said lightly, at this time, the two horses under the mountain were still circling in circles, shouting a few times from time to time, but they couldn't suppress the miserable howl of the Ming army.

The voice was faint, with great pain and fear.

Zhu Zhanji's breathing became more and more rapid, and he suddenly turned sideways and said, "Let the artillery hit!" ”

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "If the distance is too far, it will only consume iron bullets, provoke the enemy to laugh, and be detrimental to morale." ”

Zhu Zhanji closed his eyes in pain, this was the first time, the first time he saw the people of Daming being abused and killed by foreign races, and he hated it in his heart!

"Wait."

The captives were pulled up, and Fang Xing saw that the two horses were still running, but they slowed down, and he knew that this meant to delay the death of the Ming prisoners and make him suffer more.

"Drag to the front! Chopped! ”

Fang Xing explained simply, then glanced at Li Jia, Fang San said, "Master let you go!" ”

"What are you going to do?"

Li Jia, who was a little numb from the brutal impact of the battlefield, asked.

Fang San said: "Go and cut off your head, go quickly!" ”

Fang San has been taking care of him all the way, just like the master, Li Jia said loudly: "But I ...... No, it won't! ”

Fang San said with a straight face: "Go!" ”

More than 100 people were pressed to kneel on the top of the mountain, and the two enemy horsemen below noticed the abnormality and couldn't help but stop their horses and watch.

Arutai also saw it, he remembered Fang Xing's nickname, and couldn't help but scold: "Magnanimous! ”

The long knife was raised, and Xin Laoqi rushed down with a trumpet and shouted: "Brother, we have avenged you!" ”

The intestines dragged behind him, and the sergeant, who was the only one left, struggled to raise his head to look at the top of the hill, and saw the row of long, reflective knives in a daze. He sighed and reached out, trying to grab his comrade......

"Painful ......"

His hand fell to the ground, and Xin Laoqi on the top of the mountain shouted: "Chop!" ”