Azig died, and a thick cloud hung over the hearts of all the Tartars, who were in a worse mood than the weather outside. The Manchu Qing Dynasty no longer had many generals who were accustomed to fighting and were in charge alone, Bolo, Hong Chengchou, and even the British prince Azig, the three commanders of the Southern Expedition were all dead.

This kind of blow is simply beyond the ability of all Tartars, although Shuo Sai is the son of Huang Taiji, and he is not compatible with Dolgon, but the rabbit died and the fox was sad, and his eyes were red.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the death of Prince Ying must not be leaked at the moment, whoever dares to talk nonsense is a betrayal of the Qing Dynasty and a traitor! Let's divide up and lead the troops, and break through immediately! ”

Shuosai was not very old, but his mind was still very clear, and he had the skin of Azig's beloved war horse peeled off, wrapped in Azig's corpse, placed in a carriage, and then immediately retreated east with his Tartar soldiers.

In fact, this time the Tartars are also advancing in water 6 at the same time, and it is not difficult to cross the Yellow River. But the Tartars were clever and chiseled the Yellow River, and now within a hundred miles, all of them became Zeguo. Boats were impassable, so they had to flee downstream in search of a place to cross the river.

In this way, the casualties paid by the Tartars are even more staggering. The road to escape has become a dead end to hell!

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"Grandpa Guo, his name is Han, and he is the one who led the Han army to set off the civil strife in the Tartars!"

As soon as Han saw the tall young man opposite, he hurriedly knelt on his knees in the muddy water and kowtowed.

"The villain sees the Lord of the Thistle Kingdom, the Lord of the Kingdom is prestigious, the Tartar is well known, no one is afraid, and he is really a hero in the world. Wise and martial, compared to the famous generals of the ancients, there are countless victories! ”

Gu Zhenhua sneered, "It's nice to speak, in the eyes of Benjue." There is no Han army at all, surrender the Tartars, wear a pig's tail, put on horseshoes sleeves, you are a traitor, a traitor who is worse than the Tartar! ”

Han listened. His face was sweating, sweat mixed with muddy water flowed down, he knelt and crawled half a step, kowtowed so hard that his head was bleeding.

"Grandpa Guo, the villain is also from the Han people in Liaodong. There is a blood feud with the Tartars, but when he was young, he just wanted to live and eat. The villain was fascinated by the ghosts, and followed the Tartars to do evil, and now the villain repented, and tonight the villain slashed at least ten Tartars. Ask the grandfather of the country to spare the villain's life! ”

Han cried bitterly, tears fell, and he was extremely sad.

Fang Jianming peeked at Gu Zhenhua and whispered: "Grandpa Guo, General Han has indeed repented, not to mention that there are tens of thousands of such Han troops, and they should be allowed to serve the country, I think you better give them a chance!" ”

"Hmph, you ask them, haven't they had Han blood on their hands? Even if not. Just surrendering the Tartars, it should be cut with a thousand cuts! ”

"Ahh

When Han heard this, he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, his face was full of horror, and at this time, soldiers on both sides rushed up. Aimed the gun at his head. Just waiting for Gu Zhenhua to give an order, he smashed this person's head.

Gu Zhenhua pondered for a while, and sneered: "Han, Benjue gives you, and your subordinates one last chance, go after the Tartars now, if you can cut off one head, Benjue will forgive his sins, cut off two heads, Benjue will arrange the Grange, eat and drink without worry." Killing the Tartars is your only chance to atone for your sins, do you understand? ”

Han was alive and dead, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Grandpa Guo, don't worry, the villain will chase the Tartar, don't worry, if you don't cut off ten or eight heads, the villain will never come back!" ”

Seeing Han and the others disappear from sight, Gu Zhenhua sighed: "A year ago, Benjue immediately killed them, and he will definitely not be soft!" ”

Fang Jianming said with a smile: "Grandpa Guo, do you keep pace with the times, didn't you say it at the beginning, the Tartars have swept the world, everyone is in danger, and not killing is not enough to curb the momentum of defecting to the enemy and betraying the country." Now that the trend of strength and weakness has reversed, after defeating the Tartars this time, as long as the situation is stabilized, in a few years, An ** will be able to counterattack the north. Those Han troops can use it, and they still have to use it! ”

"Hmm!" Gu Zhenhua nodded: "Go and pass on my order, all the soldiers and civilians along the way must work together to annihilate the Tartars." Whoever can cut off a Tartar's head in everything will be rewarded with twenty taels of silver! No matter if you are a bandit or a bandit in the past, and no matter what crime you have committed, as long as you kill a Tartar, you can atone for the crime! Let everyone move, and be sure to keep these tens of thousands of Tartars! ”

"Yes!"

Fang Jianming was also extremely excited, and hurriedly went to deliver the order.

As soon as this order was given, the people along the way became lively. A great flood washed away the homes of countless people, and everyone lost their source of livelihood, and they were resentful of the Tartars one by one.

As soon as I heard that killing Tartars could atone for the crime and exchange it for silver, all the young people moved, and at this time, what was polite!

In an instant, all the people were soldiers, and everyone rushed to attack the Tartars. As long as it is a lone Tartar, basically it can't escape the fate of being killed.

Resting under the tree, when he woke up, he was already wrapped in a rope. If you are looking for water and something to eat, you may encounter a group of people with big sticks. It would have been better to cross the river by boat, for the boat might have capsized, and the boatman waited for the tartar to fill with water before he calmly brought him ashore.

The scattered Tartars have no way to survive at all, they can only gather together and huddle together to keep warm. But this danger is even greater, and the generals, who have long been holding back their strength, will bravely pursue behind, and will never give the Tartars a chance to live.

Pursuing from Xuzhou to the south, the Tartars' team shrank quickly and was constantly eaten by An **. Behind them, the soldiers carried strings of Tartar captives to Xuzhou happily.

After the people saw it, they all clapped their hands.

Shuosai took more than 3,000 Tartars to protect Azig's corpse and went crazy all the way. Ann** is following behind, as long as they just want to rest, the pursuers behind will kill them, and they have become frightened birds. As soon as they heard the gunshots, they fled in a panic.

ran out of Xuzhou for more than a hundred miles, starting from the flooded barracks, without rest for one night, and then ran out for more than a day, fighting all the time, even an iron man couldn't stand it.

Shuo Sai and the others barely found a village to rest for a while.

The wood pot was churning, and the horse meat was boiling.

"Lord Wang, you can take a bite first!"

Shuo Sai took the meat, there was no salt, no seasoning, put it in his mouth and bit it, and a stream of blood came out, and the strong fishy smell made him a little nauseous.

However, as a commander, he could not refrain from eating, so he could only close his eyes and swallow a piece of horse meat into his stomach. But while the others were eating, Shuo Se quietly spit it out again.

Think about his father and ancestors, almost all of them drank blood and cut through thorns and thorns, especially the old slaves, who liked boiled meat in plain water, but when it came to his grandchildren, the wildness of the ancestors was consumed too much!

"You can't stay here for a long time, hurry up and find a place to cross the river!"

Shuo Sai was in a state of his mind, and left immediately with his men and horses. But as soon as they left the village, countless war horses appeared in the distance, rushing towards them frantically.

"The Tartars are there, their time of death has come!"

As soon as he saw An **, Shuo Sai trembled, and several clothes racked him, and finally got on the war horse and fled in a hurry. An ** in the back pursued closely, gunshots rang out, and Tartars continued to fall under the war horses.

It was Zhou Yingjie who came after him, and he suddenly noticed that there was a carriage in the middle of these tartars, and there were many people around to protect him, for fear that something would go wrong!

"Chase, snatch the carriage for me!"

As soon as he gave an order, the cavalry around him followed closely, and they gradually shortened the distance between them and the Tartars, and Zhou Yingjie took the lead in raising his handcuffs. The shots rang out, and the soldiers behind followed closely, and the Tartars kept falling off their horses.

After firing, they drew their sabers one after another, and the snow swords flashed with a terrifying cold light. Those Manchu warriors had been hit repeatedly, and they were worse than sheep.

barely resisted a few times, then turned around and fled for his life, but he was cut down under the horse by An **.

Zhou Yingjie was even more unceremonious, slashing and killing three Tartars in a row, and his body was stained with a layer of blood. He was the first to rush to the front of the carriage and cut off the coachman's head with a single sword.

The carriage that lost control fell on the side of the road, Zhou Yingjie hurriedly lifted the curtain, looked inside, and saw a horse skin, wrapped in a person.

"Quick, bring it out and take a look!"

Several soldiers worked together to lift the horseskin out, and when they unfolded it, they saw that the people inside were covered in wounds, all soaked in blood. Judging from the clothes on his body, this guy must be a big official!

"Look, there are dragon patterns on the clothes, it's the prince, it's the prince!"

The soldiers shouted in surprise, and Zhou Yingjie was also ecstatic, judging from the age of the corpse, most of them were the British prince of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Azig, a compatriot of Dolgon!

Zhou Yingjie hurriedly found a few soldiers to identify, and they all nodded.

"That's right, this is the chief Nu Azig!"

Killing a prince, what a big deal, Zhou Yingjie was overjoyed, at this time he also came to his senses, most of the people who were hit by his artillery at that time were him!

"Quick, hurry up and report to Grandpa Guo, Azig is dead!"

Although there were also Hauge and the two princes of Duoduo who were killed before, they were not really killed in battle, only Azig was killed by the An ** cannon, and this significance cannot be exaggerated.

After Gu Zhenhua got the report, he was also overjoyed. He immediately sent a letter to Nanjing.

In the past, there was a motion in the Nanjing court to canonize Gu Zhenhua as the prince, and Gu Zhenhua's attitude was still very ** at that time, but now he has killed Azig, and this credit has reached the time when he must be crowned king.

The first to get the news was Dai Ying, although this dead eunuch didn't care about the East Factory, but he still had his hands and eyes to the sky, as soon as Gu Zhenhua's flying pigeon passed arrived, Dai Ying ran to the cabinet room.

Where did those little eunuchs see the old ancestor lose his temper like this, they were all stupid.

Dai Ying ignored them and ran directly to the cabinet room.

"Master Su, Master Su, the Warring States Grandfather of Xuzhou has won again, and he also killed Azig!"

When Su Quanhe heard this, he took the battle report tremblingly, only glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Father-in-law Dai, in the future, we should change our name to Lord Wang!" ”