Yang Guli's face has not improved since the afternoon, whether it is Harbara or the Qingshui tribe, they are too disappointed, Daqing has just put away the knife, but they get carried away, Yang Guli decided to go out again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"A bunch of things that don't remember to eat." The voice was disdainful and cold, making the arms of the woman serving him tremble.

Yanguli's notoriety is far and wide, and a bloody storm swept up in the grassland in front of him, and many tribes have been wiped out by him.

"Come here!" Yang Guli's eyes were cold, and he directly put his hand into Wen Yu's arms, and with a fierce force, this woman's face was pale, sweating, suffering severe pain, and her fingers trembled.

Yang Guli added a little more strength, and when he saw the woman rolling her eyes in pain, he withdrew his hand and kicked it away.

Yanguli would never agree to any request from others, and when he was fifteen years old, he slashed his father's killer with a knife, and ate his flesh raw, using cruel means to suppress everyone, and at the same time won Nurhachi's favor.

To deal with the enemy, he has to use the most ruthless means, so he will not wait for any time.

At noon the next day, all the bannermen of the Mongolian white flag were gathered, and the two thousand people of the six tribes were the best warriors.

Yang Guli's expression was even more gloomy, and he said: "Some grassland tribes have just healed their scars, and they have forgotten the methods of our Great Qing Dynasty, this time we have to give them a little memory, as long as it is not our Great Qing people, I only need the left ear." ”

The Tartars counted with their left ear, and the bloody words also stimulated the bloody nature of this group of warriors, one after another let out a wolf roar, unlike the war between the tribes, this time they could do whatever they wanted.

Yang Guli was wearing gold-colored armor, he did not lose his bloodiness in the year of the armor, this time he wanted to personally lead the troops, not only the Qingshui tribe, he wanted to make the western grassland tribe tremble when they heard his name.

"Let's go!"

With a wave of the rough, thin hand like the claws of an eagle, a pack of wolves rushed out, some with two knives.

"I'm going to make a leather coat out of a virgin's scalp!"

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"As I said, they are jackals, cunning and shameless, and unfortunately I have been righteous!" Hai Lanzhu found Wuyi for the first time in two days, and said arrogantly.

Halbara was brought up, and at this moment he had long lost his lofty posture, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy loudly, cursing the Manchu shamelessness.

"You see, this is the end of being a Manchu lackey, they don't care about your life or death." Wu Yi said indifferently, the Manchu Qing Dynasty was like this to all the clansmen, let alone outsiders.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have taken refuge in the Manchus." Halbara really woke up, and even scolded his own people for being ungrateful.

This is the result of Wu Yi, this person can't be killed, he must live well, show those people.

The tribe was also divided into two factions, and Gaha confronted the Great Elder.

"No! You can't let the clansmen go to their deaths, this time they are numerous, we had better hide, you have to go out to destroy the tribe. The elder spitted at the stars.

Gaha has already made up his mind, this time he will not be cowardly, Wu Dalang dares to go, and the grassland men must go even more, they are the masters of the grassland, they are the best hunters.

"Enough! Our Qingshui tribe has endured it long enough, and if we continue like this, we will become sheep in a while, and men over the age of fourteen will all follow me. "Gaha's straightforward order, even if many people are puzzled, he must do it, and the steppe father must encourage his children to fight the beasts.

In the vast grassland, it is not yet the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the grass is only below the ankles.

Daqingshan is not as beautiful as its name, it is a bald mountain, there is no vegetation, only the wild artemisia is lush in clusters.

Today, there is a battle coming here, and the numbers of the two sides are also very different, but the morale of one side is high, and the horses can't help but neigh, and the other side is obviously afraid.

"How daring, they are really waiting here, children, not a single one is left!" Yang Guli looked down arrogantly at the opposite side, and there was even a child and a woman in it, with her mantis arm as a car.

In the face of a group of old and weak, they certainly will not be afraid, this is the fuel that burns their wild nature.

"Steady!" Gaha screamed loudly.

Of the seven hundred men behind him, only two hundred were warriors, and the chaos had become here, which made him very anxious and even regretful.

"There's an ambush!" The Mongolian Eight Banners also spotted another group of cavalry, right on their side.

"It's the cavalry of the Han Chinese."

"It's just a thousand people, it's just looking for death."

"Five hundred of us can kill them."

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When they saw that the cavalry in ambush turned out to be the cavalry of the Ming Dynasty, everyone's nerves were relaxed, in their eyes, these guys were not as good as the women opposite, even the children were better than them.

"They Han people have an idiom called: hit a stone with an egg, let them know how good we are!" Yang Guli said coldly, this is just an appetizer for him.

The leaders of several tribes are vying to deal with the Han cavalry, this is not only a soft persimmon, they also have a lot of good things on them, this is a fat sheep.

"Shut up, you can't underestimate the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, go to half of the people, and fight quickly......"

Before Yang Guli's order was finished, there was a sudden change, and the artemisia grass suddenly opened on the big green mountain, and there were black pressed human heads below.

"Fire!" Li Erdou held back for a whole day, and finally roared out.

Three thousand people appeared suddenly, and the Tartars were caught off guard, they didn't expect that there was an ambush here, and the position of the other party's ambush was tricky, lead bullets were flying, and the Tartars fell off the horse like dumplings.

"Rush me, rush up and don't leave one!"

Yang Guli was so angry that he never thought that he would ambush soldiers here, like a thunderbolt from the blue.

The soldiers of the Mongolian Eight Banners were all beaten stupid, and as soon as they came back to their senses, the Han cavalry on one side had already charged, and they played a set of combination punches as if they were cooperating with their left and right hands, without giving the enemy a chance at all.

"Ambush? How are they here? Gaha's eyes widened, even he didn't know that there were so many people ambushed here, and it was obvious from his clothes that this was Wu Dalang's person, and he had so many people? He's been in ambush here a long time ago?

A series of rhetorical questions made him forget to command the battle, and the warriors in the clan couldn't help but fight, and then everyone rushed forward in a hurry.

Bending the bow and throwing is what the grassland people will do, but most of the people of the Qingshui tribe are at the level of playing, and this projectile is naturally unsightly, and the mistake almost hurt their own people.

"Withdraw! Evacuate! ”

Yangguli's cotton armor blocked the bow and arrows, but he didn't dare to fight, not to mention the large number of opponents, he was ambushed, and now he had to rush out to survive.

In the confusion, the second shot rang out, and the guns of these Han people were surprisingly sharp and the range was surprising, and a large number of flag soldiers were knocked off their horses, and the cavalry on both sides also fought together.

When the infantry saw the opportunity, Li Erdou rushed down with a bayonet, like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable, and the people's army was like a sudden mudslide, which soon flooded the Tartars below.

The cavalry did not have a speed advantage, that is, the infantry was inferior, and now they were so numerous that almost a few people against one cavalryman.

Gaha and they slowly stopped, because they did not wait to arrive, most of the fighting stopped, and the fleeing Tartars were also pursued by the cavalry of Wang Tiejun.

The cavalry here had long been surrounded by infantry, and only a few remnants of the Tartars were holding out, but they couldn't make a splash.

"That's the end of it?" The child's eyes widened, and the arrow in his hand was not fired, and he was still holding it between his fingers, and said in horror.

Wu Yi was relaxed, and finally caught up.

Because the cavalry went first, Li Erdou's infantry could only chase behind, and they were arranged here overnight, and the result this time was also surprisingly good, and they packed up so many Mongolian Tartars at once, counting the robbery of the Ming Dynasty, I was afraid that the capable soldiers of Chahar would be hollowed out.

The deserters did not escape, there were still a thousand people in ambush here, and Wang Tiejun's cavalry did not let him escape, and in less than half an hour, he brought back Yang Guli, who had only one breath.

Although the cotton armor on his body could block the bow and arrows, it could not block the fine flintlock pistol, and it was hit by a new breech-loading carbino, and there was a large transparent hole in his chest, and he couldn't see it.

"You ......"

When he saw Wu Yi, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he returned to the light, pointed at him, and before he could say it, he sprayed a large mouthful of blood clots.

Wu Yi looked down at the old man, Nurhachi's son-in-law and an important leader of the Manchu dynasty, and he spoke on behalf of the dying man, "You are going to ask who I am. ”

"I'm Ning Wuwu Dalang, when you go down, remember to talk to Sakha Ling."

The surrounding people's army laughed, this was the second Manchu general killed by the people's army.

As soon as Yang Guli's head tilted, he lost his breath, his eyes stared, and he didn't bat at him.