When Bolo realized that Bereshen in front of him was already a dead man, Tunqi not far away beside him had already cut his throat with a knife from the smiling old soldier, and a bloody arrow immediately flew out, Tunqi was caught off guard and held his neck tightly with both hands, his throat was like a leaky bellows, although he tried his best to call for help, but all that could come out was the whirring panting.

The "Eight Banners" who were originally smiling kindly, and one by one were turned into demons who came to take their lives, and the short axes, daggers, and short knives they carried with them were in front of Bolo's eyes, stabbing deeply into the bodies of his generals and personal guards Goshha, and one after another lifeless bodies fell in front of him.

A few drops of blood splashed on Bolo's face, warm and exuding a familiar fishy smell, which made Bolo, who was already a little confused, wake up, and before he could pull out the tiger tooth knife he was wearing, the old pawn who had just killed Tunqi had already kicked him out more than ten steps away.

Falling heavily on the hard blue brick ground at the head of the city, Bolo couldn't help but snort, the tiger tooth knife escaped, and a heart immediately fell into the ice cellar.

"Fooled!" Bolo only had one reaction now, watching the soldiers who had killed his men, but still wearing the same armor as himself, smirk and beckoned to him with the weapons in their hands.

"Stop!" A voice was just right to stop everyone from splitting Bolo's blades, and the soldiers withdrew their weapons with a hint of regret and spontaneously gave way to a passage.

The old soldier who was originally wearing the armor of an ordinary Qing soldier walked slowly and leisurely in all directions, where he passed. The soldiers on both sides bowed their heads and saluted, and it seemed that he was the leader of the soldiers and horses in the city.

The pawn looked at Bolo carefully, and the two triangular eyes, which were slightly tilted downward, narrowed together. Flashing with a deep light, he was still playing with the bloody claw dagger in his right palm, and a slightly playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you?" In a hurry, Bolo asked in Manchu.

The old pawn lowered his head and smiled, then raised his head again, "Are you Bolo?" "It's still the Manchu language that I just used just now.

Bolo barely suppressed the horror in his heart and asked loudly, "Who are you, and why do you speak to me?" ”

"Bolo. Aixin Jueluo Yellow Belt, the grandson of the old slave chief, Abatai, who died in Julu back then, is your father. You are the third, and you have a younger brother named Yue Le, I heard that he is a big celebrity in front of the Tartar Emperor. If it weren't for his recommendation, I'm afraid you wouldn't be the commander of the two blue flags. Not to mention being the coach of the Tartar Southern Expedition! ”

"Who are you!" Bolo's body couldn't help but tremble. The old man in front of him, who was not amazing, actually felt his bottom clearly. He still knows some unknown secrets, if he is just an ordinary general in this army, he will not believe it if he kills Bolo.

The old pawn smiled, but his body suddenly burst out, and the horn dagger in his hand flew up and down, and the blood in front of him flew sideways, and in an instant, he cut off the veins on Bolo's hands and feet.

Bolo didn't have time to react, and stared blankly at the agility of his hands and feet. The old pawn who had already firmly retracted his body and stood in front of him in an instant, suddenly felt a painful sensation from his hands and feet. Suddenly screamed.

The old pawn looked at Bolo's painful appearance, couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of saliva at Bolo, "It's still Eight Banners Elite, fart!" A little injury can be shouted like this! What a disgrace to your ancestors! ”

Bolo collapsed to the ground, unable to exert the slightest strength in his hands and feet, but still screamed and asked, "You, who are you?" ”

The old pawn was just about to turn around, and when he heard Bolo's question, he nodded, "Lao Tzu Jin Shenghuan, the current commander of Ru Ningwei under the command of Henan Yang General System!" Your kid is lucky, if you meet this general, you can still save your life, and hand it over to the ministers in Nanjing in the future. If you meet that tiger, hehe......! ”

Jin Shenghuan's laughter was not stopped, the smoke and dust in the west of Chengguan were loud, and the thunderous sound of horses' hooves came, Jin Shenghuan's laughter suddenly stopped, and he hurriedly led a group of subordinates to look into the distance with the battlements.

To the west, a group of soldiers and horses rolled in, embroidered with a conspicuous "Li" character embroidered on the battle flag, Jin Shenghuan suddenly laughed, "It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, this tiger is really fast!" However, this time he ran for nothing! ”

A group of subordinates suddenly became sycophant, and the golden voice of the words opened their eyes and smiled.

While speaking, the army had already reached the drawbridge of the moat of the city gate. The leader of the generals removed the armor from his face, revealing an angular and bearded face. "Jin Huchen, don't bluff here with the banner of the Tartars, Lao Tzu knows that you are in the city. Damn, you set up suspicious soldiers in Dagun Mountain, causing Lao Tzu to take away a day's wrongful road, otherwise it would not be your turn to conquer this Chuzhou City! ”

The bearded general scolded this, and the more than 10,000 soldiers and horses behind him also shouted loudly in unison, and the sound shook the sky for a while, making the ears of Jin Shenghuan on the head of the city numb.

Jin Shenghuan poked his head out helplessly, "It turned out to be Brother Tingzhen!" What you said is biased, we are under the military order of General Yang, and together we will send troops from Henan to rescue Nanjing, which together is only more than 20,000 soldiers and horses. At the beginning, the two of us had words first, can we intercept Bolo with our own abilities and resign ourselves to fate, but now that the war is unsuccessful, you are shouting here, but what is the reason? ”

The bearded general hated the root of his teeth, and when he looked at Jin Shenghuan's smiling face, he couldn't help but be angry, "Jin Huchen, look at your expression, Lao Tzu knows that you have succeeded!" You have been in Liaodong for a few years, you speak a good Tatar language, and you have taken your Liaodong soldiers to pretend to be Tatars, have you already taken Bo Luo into the city! They are all good men who stand up to the sky, you tell the truth, Lao Tzu doesn't care about you, but this military merit must have a share of Lao Tzu! ”

Jin Shenghuan was suddenly unhappy, and shook his head like a rattle, "Lao Tzu is not a master who dares to do something and dare not admit it, that's right, Bolo is in my hands, but this is also Lao Tzu took it down with a knife and a shot, you Li Chengdong has the ability, why did you go earlier." Otherwise, you can also learn the Tartar language, Lao Tzu will lend you some Tartar armor, and you will also deceive the Tartar stragglers who are everywhere in Nanzhili! ”

Li Chengdong was so angry that he trembled, and his fingers Jin Shenghuan just couldn't speak. After a long time, he shouted viciously: "Okay, you golden tiger minister, Lao Tzu admits planting, Lao Tzu led the troops to help Nanjing, don't go to Nanjing if you have the ability!" ”

……

In the elegant room in the backyard of the Yamen of Jingzhou, Hejian Prefecture, King Mafu slowly withdrew with a few doctors in an official robe, and two of them were blonde foreigners, standing in the courtyard and discussing a few words, and then hurried to prescribe medicine. The entire backyard fell silent again.

In the elegant room, Zhu Ping'an handed a piece of letter to Lu Xiangsheng, who was sitting at the head of the bed with a sick face.

"Lu Gong, the affairs in Jiangnan have been calmed down, Kong Youde, Shang Kexi, and Geng Zhongming have all been given the head, and Fujian, Guangdong, and Zhejiang have gradually restored stability. Fang Yuegong and Chen Ding are both capable people, and restoring people's livelihood and production is a breeze for them. By the way, and in the end, Tunqi of the Eight Banners of the Qing Army was killed, and Bolo has also been sent to Nanjing! The green battalion and the main force of the Eight Banners of the Qing army in the south have all been destroyed, and from now on, there will be no more major battles in Jiangnan! ”

Lu Xiangsheng looked at these news, smiled with relief, and then was a little gloomy, "The old man has disappointed His Highness, the war is at a critical juncture, but he can't afford to be sick, and His Royal Highness has to rush to the front line to take charge of the military affairs in person, which is really the old man's fault!" ”

Zhu Ping'an smiled and waved his hand, "Lu Gong's words are wrong, since the Chongzhen period, you have been fighting in all directions, even during the Ding Wei period, you have not been idle, and now that you have become ill, it is time to recuperate for a while." This king has been staying in Shandong, although he went to Liaodong a few days ago, but with Li Dingguo, this king can only see the hot eyes, and can't intervene. Now, with this opportunity, this king can be regarded as able to go into battle again, not to mention facing the old opponent of Dolgon, speaking of which, this king is still a little happy in his heart! ”

The two of them burst out laughing softly.

Lu Xiangsheng sighed. Since the end of the Chongzhen Dynasty, and then two short periods of Hongguang and Yixing, in the face of internal and external difficulties, the Ming Dynasty has been in a state of passive beating. But now, Zhu Ping'an's own strength has successively pacified the lands of Liaodong, Fujian, Fujian, Guangdong, Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and Daming finally saw the hope of Zhongxing, and Lu Xiangsheng was also happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Nanjing's Shi Gong, Lu Gong, and Chen Gong are all pillars of talent, Jiangnan will definitely be able to recover in the shortest possible time, provide troops and assistance for the war in the north, Sichuan's Hong Chengchou and Zhang Xianzhong are still fighting, these two are the end of the strong crossbow, not enough to worry about, now Wu Sangui and Guangxi's Zhu Youlang are quite tricky......!"

Lu Xiangsheng looked at the news, but kept talking about his worries, but when he saw the end, he couldn't help laughing.

Bolo was captured alive, but he was taken down by Jin Shenghuan effortlessly. His Royal Highness's vision is really unique, and Li Chengdong and Jin Shenghuan, who were valued that day, have now begun to emerge. There is also that Gao Jie, who is also famous under Yang Boxiang, and the old man admires it inexplicably! ”

Hearing Lu Xiangsheng's praise, Zhu Ping'an's face also showed a look of self-satisfaction, "These two people are both generals under Gao Jie, known as the double tigers in the army." Li Chengdong and Gao Jie are general, they both defected to the Six Thieves Army, but he is still different from Gao Jie. This person does things casually, all according to his preferences, and although he is brave in battle, he is a little impetuous. Comparatively speaking, this king still appreciates this Jin Shenghuan more, although he is not as brave as Li Chengdong in battle, but he is a general who knows how to use his brain, with him, he firmly restrains Li Chengdong, the two complement each other's strengths and weaknesses, but they can also complement each other. (To be continued......)