Chapter 12 The Nuzhou Army
Anyone who says the words "Poor Kou Mo Chasing" on the battlefield is either a cowardice or a soft egg. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoFor Zhu Houzhao's troops, these four words will never appear in the army.
Nowadays, after countless victories, the Ming army's beating of water dogs has formed a style.
Zhu Houzhao rode on the war horse, and the half-dead shepherd boy was dragged under the horse by him with a rope, and stumbled on the ground with the running horse. It could be seen from the face of the shepherd boy that the old boy was having a good time, and it was not until his head smashed a rock of the same size that the strange expression disappeared on his face covered with blood.
A thousand Liaodong iron horsemen had long been ready to go, and when they saw Zhu Houzhao coming on horseback, they immediately approached and formed a huge goose-shaped formation around Zhu Houzhao.
The goose-shaped array is different from the arrow array, it is not used to penetrate the army and chisel the formation, but to harvest. The wings spread out to form a large and wide cross-section, as if two huge brooms were sweeping behind the fleeing Japanese slaves.
Zhu Houzhao was protected in the abdomen of the Chinese army, and occasionally one or two fish that slipped through the net appeared in front of him, but before he could make a move, his head was cut off by the guards around him.
The guard grinned and took the flying head of the slave in his hand and cut off his left ear with a knife. Seeing Zhu Houzhao looking at him, he was immediately embarrassed, and said, "General, you won't be surprised by this half tael of silver, right?" ”
If Zhu Houzhao hadn't held the rope dragging the shepherd boy with one hand, he would have slapped this kid on the head a long time ago.
"Fart, if you kid can cut off that Okamoto's head, Lao Tzu will immediately promote you to a hundred households!" Zhu Houzhao scolded with a smile.
"Is what the general said true?" The creep's eyes lit up suddenly.
Zhu Houzhao let go of the rope in his hand, and when he heard the last scream from behind him, he laughed and said, "A gentleman's word!" ”
The soldier suddenly threw a whip on his mount and ran out, and a voice came back from afar: "Hurry up and whip the horse!" ”
The same heroic, the same indispensable.
"General, it's not fair." A strong man next to him shouted: "That kid is a subordinate soldier, if he becomes a hundred households, what will he do with his subordinates?" ”
"Isn't there something else Durrey is thin?"
"Alas!" This strong man, who was obviously a hundred households, sighed and said with a bitter face: "The general doesn't know, that Du Lei was split in half by Zhao Guerrilla with a knife, and his subordinates can't get it." Oh, why do you say such a big grudge, Zhao Guerrilla really split that kid in half from top to bottom with a knife, and his heart, liver, spleen and lungs fell to the ground......"
Zhu Houzhao expressed his disgust slightly, and said: "It may be that Zhao Dezhu doesn't like the light and thin type very much, and he is afraid of leakage." ”
Baihu casually hacked to death a dizzy Japanese slave, skillfully cut off his left ear, and continued: "General, why are the names of these Japanese slaves so strange, what Nohara Inuyuki, what Okamoto does not leak, Du Lei is light, it is all bullshit!" ”
Hearing this, Zhu Houzhao smiled mysteriously and said, "These are the sinners of history, they can kill millions of people every day in the future generations. ”
Baihu's eyes widened, and he said loudly: "What, millions of people, my good man, isn't this a murderer?" ”
Zhu Houzhao nodded in agreement and said, "So don't be burdened, every knife you swing out today is to contribute to the younger generations." ”
Baihu laughed: "No wonder it has been so easy to kill people since you went to the island, turtle sons, let you do evil, and eat grandpa's knife again!" ”
As he spoke, the team of Liaodong Iron Cavalry had chased out nearly ten miles away, and countless Japanese slave corpses fell to the ground, and from a distance, there was definitely a sense of ambush and millions of corpses.
Zhu Houzhao had already rushed to the forefront, although his horse kung fu was not very satisfactory, but he still achieved rich results among the Japanese slaves who fled in a panic.
Seeing that the Japanese slaves who ran fast and knew how to escape to leave the dog's life disappeared into the dense forest, Zhu Houzhao gradually stopped the pursuit. The dense forest is not conducive to cavalry pursuit, and there is no point in continuing to pursue.
Looking back, the dust had settled on the Ming army's position at this time. There were 3,000 Japanese slaves who did not run away, and were besieged in the center by the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion of the large army.
However, in this way, the barbarism and ignorance of the Kyushu people still did not let go, except for many Japanese slaves who began to launch suicide attacks against the Ming army. Many others even began to fight among themselves.
The Japanese slaves are fairly well-dressed, and the family crest on their heads makes it easy to tell whose wolf dogs they are.
The scene in front of him made Ming Jun feel cold. At this time, the Japanese slaves were no longer fighting against the Ming army, but aimed their knives at their own people. There is revenge and revenge, and in a short period of time, more than 1,000 Japanese slaves died under the knife of their Kyushu people, the flesh and blood are blurred, and the disgusting is extreme.
The general of the Shenji Battalion ran over and asked Zhu Houzhao for instructions: "General, what should these people do?" ”
Zhu Hou looked at the samurai under the famous men of Kyushu who were killing each other like evil beasts, shook his head and said, "These people have lost their minds and gone crazy, it is useless to stay, let's kill them all." ”
After the military order was issued, Zhu Houzhao said: "Tomorrow, we will send people to find the lair of those people, let them claim the corpses, and we will just kill them and bury them." ”
Soon, the remaining one or two thousand Japanese slaves became the ghosts of the Ming army, and there was really no need for a beast like this to stay.
After this battle, almost all the daimyo in the Kyushu region were killed.
For the next period of time, Zhu Houzhao sat in the nest of Mu Cang's family, which had almost been cleaned up, and waited for the remnants of Kyushu to bow down.
Whether it was the Okamoto family or the Du Lei family, all the remaining adult men were taken to the open space of the battlefield that had been cleared for most of the time.
This time, they no longer had the courage of the day, and one by one they knelt at the feet of the majestic and mighty military formation of the Ming army with their tails between their legs like lost dogs.
Zhu Houzhao rode on his horse, slowly walking in front of these Japanese slaves who had lost their fighting spirit and were willing to be slaves, and there was no anger in their eyes, only deep fear and sincere submission.
"All of you listen, from now on this place in Kyushu will be renamed Nuzhou, and you will live in this land as the lowest people, and every Ming person you see is your master!"
Zhu Houzhao's voice came out slowly, and he didn't hear any opposition, and he could even hear a voice of gratitude coming from among the Japanese slaves.
Servility, this is servility, is the nature of the people who live in the island country and will never disappear in the bones.
"Order, all the men who are more than four feet tall in Nuzhou will come here with weapons within seven days, and you will be incorporated into my Ming Dynasty's Nuzhou army, and after a month, you will be the leading driver to attack the four countries and sweep through Japan!"
Recommend Jiu Tianfeng's "My Delicate Wife" is quite powerful, hehehehe(To be continued.) )