Chapter 112: The Wrath of Amur

When Gu Chen took a few men who cleaned the battlefield at night and took the booty and dead robes on the horse and roared away, about two minutes later, more than a dozen Tartar cavalry came from the southwest, these cavalrymen were wearing armor that was different from the ones just now, their armor was painted white, and they also wore white helmets on their heads, and the fierce look in their expressions was better than those vests just now, if Gu Chen and the others were here, they would definitely recognize it, this is one of the most elite white armor soldiers in the Qing army.

These white-armored soldiers couldn't help but change color when they saw the headless corpses on the ground and were stripped naked, and the white-armored soldiers led by them got off their horses and checked several corpses before saying with a calm face in Manchu: "These people are Altai, they must have encountered the Ming army's brigade, and it is very likely that they are their most elite at night, otherwise Altai they will not even be able to escape from the person who reported the news." By the way, Altai, they also brought a few armored men, you can check around, see if they are there, and if you find any traces of those Nanbans, report back quickly."

"Scum!"

After a while, a white-armored soldier came to report, "Lord Qiyu Niulu, my subordinates found the corpses of those armored men on the hillside in front, and they were also cut off their heads like the Altai people, and their clothes were also stripped of by those southern barbarians. ”

The Niu Lu gritted his teeth and gurgled, "These bastards, if these Nanban fall into my hands, I will definitely disemboweled them and break their bodies into pieces." ”

"My lord," the white-armored soldier hesitated and asked, "Do you want to continue chasing?" ”

In a fit of rage, Niu Lu stretched out his hand and slapped the white-armored soldier and scolded: "Stupid, are you going to chase those Nanban now? People have run away early, do you want to eat dust? ”

The white-armored soldier didn't dare to reply after being slapped, but his head was silent in a low voice.

"It's really damn bad, okay, let's go back to Lord Amur first, and ask him to decide," Niu Lu couldn't help it after losing his temper, and stupidly led people to pack up a dozen Tartars with their heads cut off and return the same way.

Besides, Gu Chen and the others took the head of the Tartar and more than 20 Tartar war horses to gallop all the way along the southeast direction, until the night, they saw a place in the distance brightly lit, tents flickering in the fire, and from a distance, from time to time they found a team of soldiers patrolling around the camp.

The sound of Gu Chen and the others' horses' hooves alarmed the patrolling soldiers, and soon a group of cavalry came out of the camp to greet them, and in the rumbling sound of horses' hooves, this group of cavalry quickly approached Gu Chen and others, in order to prevent misunderstanding, Gu Chen shouted from afar: "Don't get me wrong, it's your own people!" We don't take the third thing at night. ”

As soon as Gu Chen finished speaking, a loud voice sounded in front of him, "Is it Brother Gu Chen in front?" ”

"Lord Wang, the humble position is the third Shi Gu Chen." Gu Chen pinched the horse's belly and sped up and ran forward.

When the two sides reconciled, Gu Chen saw a hundred households who had already dismounted and waited in front of him, and he could no longer suppress his grief and indignation and cried: "My lord, I am incompetent, I broke two brothers in the first battle, the Zhang family brothers, they are gone." ”

Wang Zhi, who had been reappointed as a hundred households that did not collect at night, sighed, patted Gu Chen's shoulder and said: "Since ancient times, generals have inevitably died in battle, and these days there have been more than thirty brothers who have not collected at night and the scouts of the Tartars have gone after encountering. ”

"What, more than thirty brothers have already gone?" Gu Chen forgot his sadness for a moment when he heard this, his eyes widened, they didn't accept it at night, they were the elite selected by the whole army, how could they die so many in just seven or eight days.

"Yes, one of the brothers was wiped out, and several of the brothers who were taken captive by the Tartars were disemboweled and cramped, and some were lit with sky lanterns." Wang Zhi's tone became low, and the large number of casualties that had not been collected these days and nights also made these officers and soldiers of Lingshanwei, who had never fought against the Qing soldiers, feel the cruelty of war, and at the same time have a deeper understanding of the ferocity of the Tartars.

"These damn tartars." Angry, Gu Chen punched the back of a horse behind him, shaking the head off the horse's back.

"Well, what's that?" Wang Zhi looked at the human head rolling off the ground, leaned over to pick it up and checked it, and said with surprise: "Are these the heads of the Tartars?" ”

"Exactly!" Gu Chen nodded and wiped his red eyes and said fiercely: "It was these damn Tartars that gave the Zhang brothers their lives." I don't even know how to explain it to his wife when I go back. After speaking, Gu Chen's tears couldn't help but flow out again.

"Hmph, bastard!" A loud shout rang out behind him.

Everyone saw that a tall general wearing chain mail was glaring at Gu Chen behind him.

"I've seen a thousand households!" As soon as everyone saw it, they hurriedly bowed and saluted.

It turned out that the person who came was Pang Gang, and I saw Pang Gang glaring at Gu Chen angrily and shouting: "As soldiers, it is natural and righteous to protect our family and defend the country, even if we die on the battlefield, there is nothing to say, we have more than 30 brothers dead, is it not true that the Tartars are not dead?" Where did we come from this time? Besides, the two armies are fighting against each other with a ruthless word, and people say that the Tartars are ruthless, so we have to be more ruthless than the Tartars, didn't the Tartars disembowel our brothers? We're going to cut them down this time! We have to fight so that the Tartars are afraid when they see us, so that we can play the prestige of our Ming soldiers! ”

Pang Gang's words were not loud, but with a soaring murderous aura, he looked at the more than ten heads on the ground and nodded with satisfaction: "Your name is Gu Chen, right, your team can win more than ten Tartar heads this time, which is very good, and it has lost the prestige of my Daming." You can rest assured that the official assures you that as long as the family members of the brothers who died in battle on one day, the official will make proper arrangements for them, and will never let the brothers shed blood and tears. ”

Everyone could hear that there was a trace of trilling in Pang Gang's words, and obviously their hearts were also emotional. Feeling the righteousness of the Lord of the Thousand Households, they all knelt down on one knee and shouted: "I am willing to die for the adults!" ”

"Good!" Pang Gang said in a trembling voice: "Everyone must remember that this time to send troops to fight with the Tartars, even if they die, they must not be allowed to cross Shandong, let alone let them come to harm our Lingshanwei's fathers and villagers." ”

"Drive out the Tartars, never give up!"

The cries of the soldiers echoed through the night sky........... At the same time, the town of Sitong was also brightly lit, and the town at this time was full of Tartar soldiers, and the banners in the camp were mostly red and blue, and the armor of the Tartar soldiers in this tent was also red with blue edges. These Tartar soldiers were one of the blue flags that were used as the vanguard of the invasion of Hebei.

In the middle of the room sat a forty-year-old Qing general, dressed in fine red and blue armor, with a large cake face, a collapsed nose, several scars on his face, and a rather ugly and vicious appearance, with a slender pigtail of money rat tail and pigtail dragging behind his head.

As a famous general in the blue flag, Amur was furious at the fact that his spies kept folding the famous sentences in his hands, and more than a dozen or three bloody headless corpses were neatly placed outside his house.

"This is already the thirty-sixth, we already have thirty-six warriors in the hands of those Han dogs in the southeast, you are the shame of our Great Qing Kingdom!"

Niu Lu, who was standing next to him, flattered Amur and said flatteringly in his ear: "Master, those Han dogs have also not won favor in our hands, and we have also killed more than 30 of them. ”

"Smack!"

The angry Amur slapped him in the face, and a five-finger red mark immediately appeared on his face, but the meaty Niu Lu stood aside obediently like a kitten at this time, not daring to say more.

"You stupid pig!" Amur's words were full of cruelty and ferocity, like a poisonous snake hiding in a hole in the ground spitting out poisonous letters, "How many people are there in our Qing Dynasty, and how many people are there in those Han dogs?" Can we afford one-on-one casualties? Those Han dogs are like weeds on the grassland, they will grow a stubble after cutting a stubble, they are taking ten lives in exchange for one life of our Qing warriors, we are all losing! It was for the sake of your dedication to serve me for more than ten years that I handed over these spies to you, and now I have broken more than 20 infantry armors and more than 10 vests at once. ”

"Master, the slave knows that he is wrong, please punish the slave." The cow knelt on the ground with a frightened face, and his face was pressed to the ground.

"Hmph, get up!" Amur, who was still angry, gasped a few times, and snorted coldly with one foot on the body of this Niu Lu: "If it weren't for the fact that you, a servant, have served me for so many years, I would have reduced you to a slave in armor today." ”

"Thank you for your master's magnanimity, and the slave can't thank you enough."

The Niu Lu got up and quickly stood beside Amur and asked, "Master, what are we going to do tomorrow?" Do you want to continue to march towards Jinan? ”

Amur shook his head: "The main purpose of our Qing Dynasty's troops this time is to rob the wealth and population back, it is not appropriate to capture too many places, Lord Abatai ordered me to wait for the eastward march is just to deter the Ming army in Shandong, so that they do not dare to act rashly, now Texas has not been captured, and since the Ming army in Shandong has noticed our movements, they must take precautions, so we should not act rashly, so as not to spoil the good things of Lord Abatai, do you understand?" Also, this Sitong Town is the only way to Texas, as long as we hold this place, we will complete the task assigned by Lord Abatai, but if those Nanban don't know how to lift, then don't blame us for being polite. ”

"Scum!"

(To be continued)