The dust rose again, and the chasing soldiers caught up again, and when Arzin gritted his teeth and shouted to the Qing soldiers and Goshha around him to block, no one was willing to turn back, but they each threw their whips louder and louder, and went directly over Arzin. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Arzin didn't care about cursing these Manchurian children who were afraid of death, he was desperate, he didn't even want a whip, he held the neck of the mount with his hands, and strangled the mount with his legs, and the mount was strangled by him to the point that he was about to foam. Rao was so, and the speed of the mount was not much faster. The battle has been fought until now, and the war horses of the Ming army are also struggling, and the war horses of the Qing army are also struggling.

Seeing that he was about to catch up with the Manchurian Gushan Ezhen, Aletta happily pulled out the riding bow in his hand, aimed at Arzin's back and prepared to put an arrow, and if he missed, he would scare the other party to death. No, as soon as the arrow was aimed, the Manchurian official in front of him fell forward with a "plop", but the mount suddenly stumbled and fell, and the owner on his back was also stacked down.

This heavy fall can choke Arzin enough, his eyes are full of stars, and the sky is spinning, but fortunately, the injury is not serious, only some skin is scratched, and the blood is a little more, but this skin injury is nothing.

Sadly, Arzin's fallen horse didn't make his men look back.

Arzin's mount rolled up from the ground and hissed a few times. In a panic, Arzin pulled the reins of his mount and let out a scream. The sound of hooves behind him was getting closer and closer, and Arzin didn't dare to delay for half a minute, and he got on the horse, but before he could stand up, he was about to drive the horse away with his legs clamped. There was a sharp pain in his left thigh, but he was shot by the pursuer's arrow.

Holding back the great pain in his heart, Arzin snapped the arrow and slapped it the horse's back, and the mount immediately pouted and ran forward. After only a few steps, Arzin's body jerked forward—a feathered arrow on his back still trembling.

Arzin was hit by an arrow.

The war horse under the crotch was unconscious of the master's situation, and still ran forward, but he felt that the master's hands holding him were not as strong as just now, and they were getting softer and softer, and gradually, the owner on his back did not move at all. The war horse has a spirit, as if sensing something, and its hooves begin to slow down, and gradually stop running.

Xian Guoan witnessed that Arzin was immediately shot by the Taiping army, but he didn't feel anything in his heart. He was already numb, and he would only run forward instinctively with the will to survive. In order to run faster, the weapons and armor were discarded, except for the boots and the thin clothes on their bodies, it can be said that there was nothing left on these elites of the Dingnan Han army.

Xian Guoan knew that his speed was getting slower and slower, but he couldn't raise his strength. Under his feet like a thousand pounds, he is no longer young, he is old.

"Surrender, don't kill!"

Zhou Guoding and Wan Zhibi gritted their teeth and insisted on torturing the Han soldiers under Xian Guoan, that group of bald soldiers used to be just cannon fodder ants in their eyes, but now they are deadly existences, God knows that these guys can run so well!

Many Han troops really couldn't run, and when they saw that the Taiping army didn't seem to kill the surrenderers, they simply knelt down and surrendered. Even if their families are in the hands of the Qing court, they will not be able to take care of it.

Arzin, who was hit by the arrow, did not stop breathing, but was still breathing and conscious, but his body was no longer under his control, and he did not have the slightest strength.

Aletta arrived on horseback and found that the Manchurian official was like a dead pig, and laughed triumphantly. Several of his Mongol soldiers also laughed and jumped off their horses, then dragged Arzin off their horses, happily lifted his limbs, carried them on his shoulders, and happily went to the general's banner to receive the merit.

Carrying it on his shoulders like this, Arzin was extremely humiliated, and he felt that he was no longer a human being, but a fat pig that had been carried to bleed. In fact, he was now a big fat pig, because the Mongol soldiers were discussing what the Legion would reward them when they saw the Manchurian official.

Arzin understood Mongolian, and he was discouraged. In order not to be humiliated by the Taiping army, he actually bit his tongue violently. Blood continued to pour out of his mouth, and the bitten half of his tongue hung on the side of his mouth, looking so pitiful.

The Mongol soldiers, who were happy to receive the merit, did not realize that their "trophies" had killed themselves by biting their tongues, and were still happily carrying them, until another group of Mongol soldiers laughed when they saw them carrying a dead man, and these guys realized that the fat pig had become a dead pig.

However, dead pigs are also valuable, the Mongolian soldiers threw Arzin's body to the ground, a big tall man took out a dagger and cut off Arzin's head, and the others searched for the objects on Arzin's body, and then directly carried the head to ask for credit.

Not to mention, it's much easier to lift a head than to carry someone to receive merit. The Mongol soldiers became even more happy, and when they were happy, they naturally took out their wine bags and took a few sips. For some reason, it was strictly forbidden to drink alcohol without permission in the Taiping army, but the military marshal's office made a special exception for these Mongol soldiers and allowed them to drink. Every time the grain and grass are delivered, there must be wine in it.

This special treatment of the Mongols naturally caused dissatisfaction among the other generals, and the Manchurian generals and soldiers were not happy, believing that they were better able to fight than the Mongols, so they should also receive this special treatment. Unexpectedly, Suna, the leader of the Manchurian generals and the general of the sixth town, strictly forbade the Manchurians to make noise, let alone drink alcohol. Privately, once Suna once said to the deputy general Odo that the marshal let the Mongols drink and was not happy. After hearing this, Odo also nodded again and again, thinking that the Mongol soldiers were looking for death. Of course, Da Shuai An didn't have a good heart, and the two didn't dare to say a word outside.

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Today's end of the war in Guangxi, Xiucai is going to invite King Tang. (To be continued.) )