They can naturally see that these damn Russians have been surrounded, and they have completely fallen into disadvantage, and they are naturally calculating in their hearts.

A young Jurchen slave quietly crawled out from underneath the grain truck, and the whole person shrank behind a grain truck to avoid the dense rain of arrows. He was only in his twenties, and the muscles exposed in the holes in his clothes were a strong bronz, with a tiger's back and a strong body.

His eyes were fixed on a Siberian soldier beside him, his eyes fixed on the saber at his waist, and it was extremely hot.

But he didn't expect that the native soldier happened to turn around, and the Jurchen slave quickly turned his head, but he didn't have time. The earth soldier was suppressed by the Jurchens' rain of arrows, and his heart was anxious and irritable, and he immediately strode over and roared angrily: "Dog mongrel, what do you see? ”

This Jurchen slave naturally didn't understand, but he also knew that he was scolding himself, and he cursed secretly in his heart, but he was smiling with a smile on his face, squatting on the ground, and raising his hands to show that he didn't have any bad intentions.

The native soldier was not forgiving, and after coming over, he was punched and kicked, and the Jurchen slave knelt on the ground, holding his head with both hands and letting him beat and scold, but he did not dare to make the slightest move. After a while, the native soldier was also tired, and spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the head of the Jurchen youth, turned around and left. As soon as he turned around, the Jurchen young man raised his head suddenly, his eyes showed a cruel light like a snow wolf, and he jumped silently, pounced fiercely, and grabbed his right wrist before the native soldier could react. The native soldier was in pain, screamed, and a sharp pain in his wrist came. I couldn't hold the knife in my hand anymore, and it fell to the ground with a clatter.

As soon as the Jurchen youth kicked the hilt of the knife, the knife flew up. Falling into his hand, the knife in the Jurchen youth's hand flashed, and the native soldier was cut off his throat, and a stream of blood rushed out of his throat, and the Jurchen youth let go of his hand, and the native soldier covered his neck with both hands, and fell to the ground softly, with a great cry coming out of his mouth. I convulsed for a while, but I didn't move anymore.

The Jurchen youth didn't stop, and when the other two native soldiers were stunned and didn't react, he went up again and brushed two knives, resulting in their lives!

And this was clearly a premeditated rebellion, at the same time as the Jurchen youth took action. Several Jurchen slaves around him also rose up one after another, snatched the weapons in the hands of those native soldiers, and killed them instead. There were even a lot of Jurchen slaves who snatched weapons from the hands of those dead corpses on the ground, but in just a moment, they had already gathered a considerable force!

The Jurchen youth raised his sword and shouted, "I am Duoduo of Dong Ebu. Warriors of the Jurchen tribe, follow me and kill! ”

He was obviously quite prestigious among these slaves, and when he ascended to the heights, he responded in droves, and the slaves all took action, snatching weapons and killing and wounding the enemy!

The native soldiers and Cossacks, in order to avoid the rain of arrows, stood quite scattered, so that they could not organize an effective suppression in a short time. And the slaves took advantage of this, and soon organized a team of hundreds of people with Duoduo as the core, and rushed out towards the western position!

There were the least number of Cossacks and native soldiers, and they were also the closest to where they were.

They kept advancing, and slaves were joining in. Slaves in other locations also followed suit and rioted, some of them were killed by the Cossacks and native soldiers in an instant, and many more succeeded in creating riots.

There was chaos in the positions of the Russians!

The elbow and armpit were born, not only the Russians did not expect it, but even the Jurchens did not expect it.

But naturally they will not let go of this opportunity.

Nalan Ruojiang shouted: "Kill! ”…,

"Kill!" Thousands of Jurchen cavalry burst out in unison with a shout, and the rain of arrows opened the way, killing the Russians from all directions!

The tiger and leopard cavalry clenched the red tasseled spear in their hands, and the light cavalry raised the thick-backed machete in their hands.

Wan Yanlie was already holding back, and at this time, he roared even louder, taking the lead and rushing into the Russian queue. A Cossack who dismounted and fought on foot raised the saber in his hand and slashed at him fearlessly, Wan Yan Lie did not dodge or dodge, the mace in his hand smashed down, the knife and stick intersected, the Cossack only felt a huge force coming from the knife, and the moment was shocked to the tiger's mouth cracked, blood flowed down, and the Cossack saber was also shocked and flew out. Wan Yan Lie's mace kept coming, and landed directly on his head, the weight of the huge mace like a human leg, coupled with Wan Yan Lie's huge strength, smashed the Cossack's head into pieces at the moment, blooming like a rotten watermelon, and red and white splashed everywhere.

When the mace was removed, the Cossack's head was already bare.

At the same time, Nalan Ruojiang beside him also did not show weakness, one of the two small golden hammers blocked the opponent's saber, and the other smashed into the opponent's chest, this hammer shattered the opponent's heart, lungs and internal organs, and blood mixed with fragments of internal organs spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground, seeing that he couldn't survive.

Although she is a female general, she is extremely brave!

And those tigers and leopards are also extremely strong, with red tasseled spears or stabbing or sweeping, and they are very flexible in use, and they create a lot of damage in a short period of time.

When they got closer, they drew their swords again and fought in close quarters.

The outcome of this battle was predestined from the beginning.

Originally, although the Russians had fallen into an extremely passive situation, they still had the strength to fight, but they encountered their slave rebellion, so that under the internal and external troubles, they were suddenly unsupported, and it didn't take long for them to be killed.

After about a cup of tea, the Russians had already suffered more than thirty percent of the casualties, and the most brave and fearless Cossack cavalry was almost completely wiped out!

They are already worthy of the name of bravery.

The climax of the battle has passed, and the Siberian natives are divided into pieces, and they are still resisting.

Nalan Ruojiang took off her mask, revealing a delicate face. The continuous killing battles have made her sideburns wet with sweat.

She winked, and some of the soldiers who knew the enemy's language shouted, "Our general said it." Surrender or kill! Surrender or kill! Listen, surrender now and you can get your life back! Surrender or kill! ”

Confrontation with the Russians for several years. After fighting for a long time, Wan Yan Yeping naturally has many such soldiers who know the enemy's language under his hands, and they are still very effective at some times.

These linguistic soldiers galloped and shouted in all directions, spreading their voices to every corner of the battlefield.

Although it is not very familiar, it is enough to express the meaning.

And when these voices of persuasion reached the ears of those Siberian soldiers, they immediately caused a commotion.

These Siberian soldiers were all recruited by the Russians from the local people of Siberia that had just been conquered. These Siberian natives basically came from the vast area north of the Trans-Khingan Mountains to the Kamchatka Peninsula. Their ancestors are the Xianbei people, the Heishui Immortals, etc., in terms of blood relationship, they are also a branch of Donghu, and they are related to the Jurchens by blood, and they are of the same clan. This can be seen from the physiognomy. They are basically no different from the Jurchens.

And what makes them different from the Jurchens is that their forces are too small, too scattered, and they don't have a powerful person with amazing talents. Unified in all directions, so there was no full-fledged state power, not even in the form of a tribal union. Moreover, the climate of Eastern Siberia is not suitable for large-scale breeding of war horses, so most of them are foot soldiers, such a military composition, in the face of the fierce Russians can imagine what kind of fate it is, in less than two years, they were divided and conquered by Zakhrev with superb political means, each of them was broken, conquered, and plundered their land, turning them into slaves. Zakhlev drove these slaves to clear the land, build castles, and cut down forests, and these days were exhausting and exhausting. …,

However, it is also conceivable that such a short conquest is far from being able to make a nation completely loyal to the point, and it can be said that it is a matter of course that there is dissent at this time.

Therefore, when the Jurchens persuaded them to surrender and issued this equivalent code, they were all quite excited, and the movements under their hands unconsciously slowed down.

One of the surviving Cossacks shouted: "You can't surrender, if you surrender, your family will all be killed!" The Russian Empire will never forgive you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly, his head was already flying high, and a column of blood gushed out from the broken neck.

Duoduo cut off his neck with a knife, shook the blood beads on the knife, and laughed: "Don't listen to this brute farting here, if you surrender, there is still a way to live, if you don't surrender, you will die sooner or later!" The whole family is exhausted! Surrender! ”

Seeing Duoduo's performance, Nalan Ruojiang's eyes showed a hint of expectation: "This young man is not bad, he has eyes, and he can speak." ”

Sure enough, Duoduo's words touched the hearts of the native soldiers, and their resistance became less and less active, and the Jurchens slowed down their attack and devoted more energy to dealing with the remaining Cossacks.

Compared to the Siberian native soldiers, the Cossacks were undoubtedly the most qualified and heroic fighters, who fought to the last man, and even in a desperate situation, not a single one surrendered. It was still a fierce battle, which brought a lot of trouble to the Jurchens.

When the last Cossack was also killed by the big guns of the tiger and leopard riders, the natives finally couldn't hold it anymore!

One of the arms that had been painted was a native soldier who shouted, "I'm down!" I fell! ”

After that, he threw the knife in his hand to the ground, and the whole person was lying on the ground, his shoulders shrunk and shrunk, and he was crying.

He was still just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, who was taken out of his home, first to do heavy work to clear the land, and then to be brought in as a soldier, and issued a knife, which was considered a soldier. This way to the south, the good things of rape and plunder have no part in them, when the cannon fodder charges ahead, it is incumbent on them, witnessing the continuous killing of their partners around them, of course, more is being killed, and the string of psychology is already tight to the limit, and it is about to be broken.

And the recent battle finally made his last trace of fighting spirit depressed without a trace, and he couldn't bear it anymore at the moment.

With those who take the lead, others will naturally follow suit, and of course, there is no shortage of those who are hard-headed. But those who refused to surrender were killed as soon as possible, and the rest surrendered one after another.

It didn't take long for a while. Under the orders of the Jurchens, these surrendered Siberian soldiers threw down their weapons one after another and walked out of the walls of the carts. Come to the open flat ground on the side, hold your head in your hands, and squat on the ground. At the end of the battle, there were 1,700,800 Siberian native soldiers who surrendered, squatting on the ground, black and oppressive.

From time to time, these native soldiers teased their eyelids to look at the Jurchens who were standing in a circle in the dark around them, and quickly lowered their heads, and their hearts were all up and down. I don't know what these Jurchens will do with themselves.

Won't you have to carry grain and grass again? Do you want to do heavy work or become a soldier? Don't be a soldier and die, just do the work!

Leaving a passage in the Jurchen team, Wan Yan Lie and Nalan Ruojiang slowly rode out of it, Wan Yan Lie lowered his voice and asked suspiciously: "Our big plan, we can't use these captives!" ”

He had doubts in his heart just now, but he really kept suppressing and didn't ask, for fear of asking Nalan Ruojiang. didn't lose his value, but he was not a thoughtful person, so he couldn't help it at this moment, and finally asked.

Nalan Ruojiang didn't answer directly, but just smiled slightly: "Don't be impatient, adult." ”…,

to the inner circle. Looking at these local soldiers on the ground, a fierce murderous aura suddenly flashed in Nalan Ruojiang's eyes, and he said coldly: "Kill them all!" ”

"Yes! Kill! ”

"Kill!"

The surrounding Jurchen soldiers obeyed the order, stretched their bows and arrows, and shot at the native soldiers who were squatting on the ground in the circle.

The dense rain of arrows effortlessly pierced through the light clothes, and plunged into the flesh and blood, bringing blood and death, and these native soldiers did not expect that their opponents would not be taken prisoners, and they were caught off guard, and a large number of them were killed immediately.

Countless corpses fell to the ground, blood flowed everywhere and merged into a small river, and some of the undead soldiers lay on the ground and groaned loudly in pain. The surviving native soldiers, who had not yet recovered their senses, looked around blankly, some of them were already about to go crazy, nervously yelling and scurrying around, and were killed by a sharp arrow. And some of those who reacted quickly quickly hid under the dead bodies, trying in vain to escape their lives.

A rain of arrows rushed towards them, and the loud screams of these native soldiers in pain, the screams of their deathbed, mingled, and converged into a huge wave that resounded in the sky above here.

The native soldiers were unarmed, they were gathered together, they did not have the slightest ability to resist, it was a naked massacre!

It wasn't long before it was a bloody hell for the people, and it was only a few breaths before there was little left for the soldiers to be killed.

Nalan Ruojiang's face did not change at all, and he looked at everything here lightly.

Wan Yanlie swallowed heavily in the back, and secretly said in his heart: "This girl is so ruthless!" ”

The massacre was largely complete, and there were few native soldiers left alive. Some of the Jurchen soldiers began to dismount and go to the native soldiers, mending the corpses one by one, so that no fish would slip through the net.

"Almost." Nalan Ruojiang said lightly, and instructed the herald beside him: "The herald, all the soldiers, change into the clothes of the dead Russians, a tea time, must be completed, if there is a delay, behead!" ”

The herald shouted yes, and passed down the order layer by layer.

When the soldiers heard the order, they returned to the grain wagons, dismounted, pulled off the clothes of the Cossacks and native soldiers who had died in battle, and put them on themselves.

Suddenly the voice of the guard came from behind him: "General, he wants to see you!" ”

Duoduo ran to Nalan Ruojiang, and just wanted to kneel down and kowtow, but the general turned out to be a woman before he saw it, and he couldn't help but be stunned, with a trace of reluctance on his face, but he still knelt down, kowtowed a few times, and said with anticipation: "General, what do you want us to do!" ”

Nalan Ruojiang looked him up and down: "What can you do?" ”

There was a hint of contempt in her eyes.

The contempt pierced Dodor's heart like a sharp needle, and he could not bear to be looked down upon by a woman.

He stood up, straightened his chest, and said loudly: "I am Duoduo of the Pine Forest Dong Ebu, and the people around me for hundreds of miles know my reputation, I am the most powerful warrior in the jungle, even the fierce tiger and the bear are not my opponents." I have hunted five tigers and ninety-seven wild wolves in my life, and just now I killed ten Cossacks and thirty native soldiers by myself! ”

"Oh? Really? A smile flashed in Nalan Ruojiang's eyes.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, Shogun! Duoduo pointed to the giant mace hanging on the side of Yan Lie's war horse and said, "My lord, can you lend me your mace to play with?" ”

"Tricks?" Wan Yanlie's eyes widened. sneered: "Lao Tzu's mace is not a trick, this is a murderous thing!" ”

As he spoke, he took off his mace and threw it at Dord. He didn't have any good intentions, he just thought that if this guy was hard to pick, he would have to be smashed into meat sauce, and if he dared to dodge and not take it, then he would have an excuse to punish him and kill him! Forgive Nalan Ruojiang, these girls don't dare to say anything! …,

But he didn't expect that Duoduo would gently and skillfully grasp the mace with one hand, just like pinching a wooden stick, with ease. He held the mace and played a few tricks, and laughed: "It's too light!" It's too light! ”

This time. Nalan Ruojiang and Wan Yanlie were both impressed by him. Duoduo's body bones are not very noticeable, that is, the height of ordinary Jurchens, less than one meter seven, dry and thin, but I didn't expect that this body contained such a powerful power!

"Good! That's a lot of strength! Nalan Ruojiang applauded, and was very happy in his heart.

Originally, it was just to rob the transport team of the Russian army. Taking advantage of the opportunity to free these slaves is not the point, but it is just a matter of convenience, and I don't take them very seriously. Unexpectedly, it was a coincidence. Having discovered such a talent, such a Duoduo, such a great strength, such a good talent, and a little training, it is an excellent material for a former general!

Wan Yan Lie lost face, his heart was angry, and he glared at Duoduo fiercely, but he didn't say anything.

"Give him a horse, a suit of armor, and a handful of iron bones!" Nalan Ruojiang instructed the guards beside him, and after a while, there were guards who came over with war horses, carrying weapons and armor on them.

Duoduo's eyes lit up.

Nalan Ruojiang smiled and said, "You are new to my tent and be a guard, okay?" ”

"No opinion, no opinion!" It was already an unexpected surprise that Dodor had come this far, and he responded immediately.

"Hmm!" Nalan Ruojiang nodded and said, "You can go with us, but you partners, with yellow faces and thin muscles, can't go together, you tell them, let them go south, cross the ancient river, there is our big military camp in the south of the river!" Once there, it's safe. ”

Duoduo answered, and hurried to speak to the anxious slaves who were standing aside, and the slaves kowtowed a few times to this side, and then supported each other all the way south.

Soon, in less than a cup of tea, these Jurchen cavalrymen had all changed their clothes, and only the characteristics of the tiger and leopard cavalry were too obvious, so they could not be changed. But mixed in it, you can't see it.

Many of these Russian soldiers' clothes are covered with holes and bloodstains, but most of the Russian military uniforms are black, and they can't be seen when they are wrapped around their bodies. These Jurchen cavalry have been transformed into Russian grain transport teams, and if they don't stare at their faces and carefully look at their facial features, even if they are tens of meters away, they can't tell the difference between reality and fiction.

Nalan Ruojiang looked at it and said in a deep voice: "The whole army is moving forward!" ”

Thousands of cavalry crowded around the grain cart all the way to the west, but in order to speed up, Nalan Ruojiang had all the grain thrown into the forest on the side of the road, and only drove the empty cart on the road, so that the speed was much faster.

After about two teas, the grain transport troops arrived at a point ten miles away from the Russian camp.

If you go any further, you will run into patrols of the Russian army.

Now they have also learned to be obedient, for fear of being attacked in the camp, they send people to patrol day and night, and they can react immediately when something happens.

Nalan Ruojiang thought for a while and ordered: "Order, disguise yourself as a thousand soldiers of the Cossack cavalry, continue to ride, and the rest, all dismount and walk, the horses are concentrated in the center of the team, the tiger and leopard ride, and hide in the middle of the gold team!" ”

Nalan Ruojiang's arrangement is also quite exquisite, those who pretend to be Cossack cavalry are wearing black cloaks, and they can't be recognized at all, while the cavalry pretending to be Cossacks forms a wall-like barrier on the left and right sides, but they block the view and can't see what is inside. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )