The gentleman values righteousness, and the villain values profit.

The Han army who surrendered to the Tartars was greedy for life and afraid of death, and was willing to be traitors, so they could not be regarded as righteous people. In the past, the Tartars relied on strong force, and they could only obediently obey, but now, everything is messed up.

In the face of the turbulent river, it is not certain who will live if you sleep! No matter how obedient a slave is, he will have other thoughts.

The conflict between Bayan and the Han army was like a spark, detonating the long-accumulated contradictions. The Han soldiers rebelled one after another, and the Tartars were used to being powerful, so where would they let these minions ride on their heads.

Suddenly, the two sides beat more and more people, and the more chaotic they became, slashing each other, and from time to time wounded people rolled into the river.

After hearing about the civil strife among the soldiers, Azig was furious and immediately asked Shang Kexi to send a thousand men to suppress it. The leader's name was Han, and he led his men and horses to surround all the peripheries of the melee.

He personally rushed inside with a hundred people, and shouted loudly: "Don't fight, there is a life on the peak, whoever dares to fight again will correct the Fa on the spot!" ”

When he shouted like this, it finally had a little effect, and the two sides finally separated.

In the melee, there were few Tartars and many Han soldiers, and the Tartars actually suffered a lot of losses. As soon as he saw Han coming, a Tartar smiled contemptuously: "It's good to come, hurry up and arrest these damn Nikans!" ”

Of course, this "Nikan" is not the Beizi Nikan who died in the hands of Gu Zhenhua, but the Tatars' contemptuous name for the Han people, and when Han heard it, of course he was unhappy.

"If you don't slap in the face of everything, both sides are responsible, so let's make it clear with me!"

"Hmph. It's never wrong to be a master in the world, it's just a slave who is wrong! ”

Han Jun was still a little scared just now, but when he saw that the Tartars were still so arrogant. They couldn't take it anymore, and one of the soldiers jerked open his clothes, revealing a rib-riddled chest.

"How many knives have Lao Tzu taken for you, how many people have he killed, and in your eyes, we are slaves? No, we're not minions. We are livestock, cannon fodder, and a little reptile that you play with. Even if you are pinched to death, thank the Lord Longen! I'm gone! ”

The soldier roared, grabbed the braid at the back of his head, and cut it with a knife. Others are also passionate. They cut off the braids on their heads, took off their tartars' military uniforms, and threw them into the river.

"There is no master here, there is a place for the grandfather! Lord Han, if you think you still have Han blood in you, you raise your noble hand and let us live, if not. If you give me a knife, you will save yourself from the sin of not being alive and dead! ”

Han gripped the hilt of the knife tightly. His eyes swept over these Han soldiers, and he asked in a calm voice, "Why do you want to oppose the Qing Dynasty?" ”

A young soldier of fifteen or sixteen stood up, his face weeping and his head still full of rice.

"My lord, the little one finally made a fire and cooked a pot of rice, and when it was cooked, the small one gave half of it to the ten tartars, and the twenty of us divided the other half. As a result, these tartars were not satisfied, they even wanted to snatch them all, and they didn't agree with each other, they moved their hands to the adults, and pressed their little heads into the rice pot! The little one almost suffocated to death, but when I heard that there were Han soldiers and Tartars next to me, we were not welcome, and we all did it! ”

Han Weiwei swept over these Han soldiers and asked, "Brothers, do you all have grievances in your hearts?" ”

"Hmmm! The Tartars have long stopped treating us as human beings! ”

The Tartars listened to their conversation, ashamed and angry, and another Tartar took a few steps to Han's skill.

"The master and the slave are righteous. When you cut off your braids, you are committing rebellion. He looked at Han and said loudly: "Minions, if you hear it, kill these rebels immediately!" ”

"What do you tell me to do?" Han suddenly asked through gritted teeth.

"I call you ......"

"I call you Tartar!" Han didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, he swung his knife violently, and the steel knife slashed through the throat of the tartar, and suddenly a human head flew out.

"Lao Tzu will never be a slave in this life!" Han spat at the corpse fiercely.

When the other Han soldiers saw it, they immediately thundered with joy, grabbed their weapons one after another, and rushed towards the rest of the Tartars.

"Lord Han is right, we will no longer be slaves, kill all these Tartars with thousands of knives, and kill all the Tartars!"

Han laughed and said: "That's a good point, the Tartars can't flood the city, but they suffer from it, they are exhausted and kill themselves." The big guy quickly kills the Tartars, asks the Duke of Ji to surrender, maybe he can save his head, if he follows the Tartars all the way to the dark, I'm afraid that there will be no corpse! ”

"Lord Han, what a wise saying! The little ones are following you! ”

Originally, it was just an ordinary riot, but as a result, there was such a military leader as Han, and the chaos suddenly became bigger and bigger. They rushed everywhere, shouting to kill the Tartars.

The whole army was in chaos, some Han army flags took the opportunity to follow the counterattack, and some people didn't know why, thinking that An ** had come in, and they scattered and fled.

The riots spread like a plague in the Tartar barracks. has just been flooded, lack of food and clothing, and everyone is holding back anger in their hearts, so it is completely irrepressible.

You kill me, I kill you, there are swords and swords everywhere, and there are shouts everywhere.

Azig was directing the re-encampment and gathering the army, but as a result, his own people actually fought. The guy almost fainted in anger.

"Shang Kexi is that dog minion, let him come to see me!" Azig roared loudly: "Whoever he sent, this king will cut off his head!" ”

The attendant ran out, and after a while, hurried back again.

"Lord Wang, Shang Kexi is gone!"

"What? Gone, where are you going? ”

"Lord Wang, please look!" As he spoke, he delivered a note to Azig.

Azig hurriedly flashed his eyes, only to see that there were only a few short sentences on it: lowly and loyal to the Qing Dynasty, helpless and the prince had a slight misunderstanding, and it was not clear for a while, and the only way to go north to the capital and make a case to the regent was lowly. Please protect the army and withdraw from Xuzhou as much as possible!

"Fart!"

Azig was completely mad at this moment, and Shang Kexi was a bastard who saw the situation badly. I slipped away, and I said something misunderstood, and my skin was thicker than the city wall.

"Listen to me. In the future, whenever you meet Shang Kexi, you will cut it off directly, and hand over your head to this king, if something happens, this king will bear it! ”

Azig hated Shang Kexi, but he also knew that the current situation still had to be stabilized. Therefore, he hurried out with his men and horses.

Stepping on the river, he rushed directly towards the rebels. After encountering the Han army, he was unceremonious and took the lead in slashing and killing.

"Rebels against the Qing Dynasty. No mercy! ”

Azig shouted arrogantly, and he personally cut down several Han troops. However, the thunderbolt method did not shake the situation, but spread the riot to the entire military camp, and the Tartars were completely plunged into civil strife.

……

"Old Wu. How did you plan it? Aren't we pioneers. Why did someone still kill the Tartar barracks in advance? ”

Zhou Yingjie asked in surprise.

Wu Kaijie held clairvoyance, looked in the direction of the tartar, and immediately shook his head.

"No, could it be that Ma Jinzhong and they did it in advance?"

Zhou Yingjie was a little impatient and said: "Since someone has done it, we can't lag behind, the big guys are all following me, don't let go of the Tartar!" ”

"Wait. Let's take a good look! ”

In the night, the shouts of killing became louder and louder. Suddenly, a group of people rushed towards the side where they were lurking. Behind them there are quite a few people chasing and killing.

"Don't let these minions go, kill them all......"

Wu Kaijie pricked up his ears and listened, and immediately smiled: "I know what's going on, it turns out that it's a Tartar infighting!" ”

Zhou Yingjie said: "The infighting is good, it's just fishing in troubled waters!" ”

He turned around and waved his hand, and several gunners behind him immediately aimed the tiger squat cannon at the fleeing Tartar.

"Put!"

Seeing that the Tartar was getting closer and closer, the two tiger squat cannons fired shells together. All that was shot out was iron sand, like hailstones, and smashed into the tartars.

"Ahh

Suddenly someone screamed in pain, and he fell off his horse.

As soon as Zhou Yingjie saw it, he hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to shoot at the Tartar. In the darkness of the night, hundreds of fire guns suddenly poked out, spitting tongues of fire at the tartars.

These firecrackers are all flints, and there is no need to worry about rain. They shot frantically at the Tartar, who fell to the ground.

However, what made Zhou Yingjie feel strange was that those Tartars knew that they were sent to death, but they didn't retreat, and rushed forward frantically, almost making a shield out of human flesh, blocking An **'s bullets.

"You don't have to do this if you want to die!"

Zhou Yingjie was still drawing a question mark in his heart, and Wu Kaijie suddenly jumped up: "Hurry, hurry up, we must have killed a chief slave just now!" ”

Zhou Yingjie also woke up suddenly, and hurriedly commanded the soldiers to rush forward. But after all, it was still a little late, and just when they were still about twenty paces, the other party helped a man from the ground to get on the war horse, and then turned around and ran.

Zhou Yingjie could only pour his anger on the other Tartars, the gunfire was fierce, the bayonets were shining, and in the blink of an eye, the ground was full of corpses.

But looking at these corpses, Zhou Yingjie didn't have a trace of happiness.

"Lao Wu, I dare to guarantee that Tartar must be a big official, and he actually let him run away, it's just frustrating!"

Wu Kaijie also regretted it extraordinarily, "Hey, I don't know if I'm dead or alive, maybe I've been killed by us." ”

He could only comfort himself like this, at this time, the gunshots outside the four sides had already sounded, and An **'s action to beat the water dog had begun.

Zhou Yingjie and they played as the forward, Ma Jinzhong, Jin Shengheng, Hu Maozhen, Li Guodong, Li Benshen, Weng Zhiqi and others led troops to kill.

This time, An ** adopted the method of ambushing on all sides and punching the master to death. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a random fight, everyone with men and horses, looking for fighters, and every qiē is to annihilate the Tartars first.

Wu Kaijie's idea seems to be a bit child's play, but the effect is really good, the Tartar was already washed away by the flood, and as a result, he was in civil strife, and then there was an ** attacking from all sides, this time it was simply a mess, and there was no way to clean it up.

There were enemies everywhere, shouts of killing everywhere, and the biggest problem for the Tartars now was that they had lost their command, and they could only brow around like flies. As a result, he was easily killed by Ann **, and the war has turned into a hunting game, and countless Tartars have been killed in a daze.

Tartar wondered in his heart, where did the prince go, didn't he know this!

In fact, Azig didn't want to care about them, but he didn't have the ability to take care of them, and he himself was dying!

That's right! Just now, Zhou Yingjie and their artillery hit Azig.

Two handfuls of iron sand, six or seven of which hit Azig's body. One shoulder, one back, stomach, legs, feet, and head.

The deadliest of them were three, one hit the left eye, the eyeballs were knocked out, one was embedded in the skull, and the other hit Azig in the stomach, making a hole more than three inches deep, and the intestines inside were all broken.

If you change to a weaker vitality, I'm afraid that you will die a long time ago, and of course Azig will never be able to live.

He tried to use one eye, looked at the people around him, and finally his eyes fell on Prince Shuo Sai of Chengze, who was the fifth son of Huang Taiji and the highest knighthood in it.

"This king followed his father and brother to fight on the battlefield, and he was invincible in all battles. led the crowd into the customs and defeated Li Zicheng in northern Shaanxi, which created a magnificent era of the Qing Dynasty. I was expecting to be able to sweep away Nanming and dominate the world, but who knew that God would not bless him, and this king would not be reconciled! ”

As he spoke, tears flowed from one eye.

"Shuosai, you are also a descendant of Aisin Jueluo, show your courage, take the Eight Banners warriors, quickly withdraw to Gyeonggi, and report to the regent, you, you, sue him!"

Speaking of this, a stream of blood foamed from the corner of Azig's mouth.

"Lord Wang!"

Azig waved his hand with difficulty, gasped and said, "Sue him, let's negotiate peace!" ”

The word "peace" was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and after Azig said it, all the strength in his body was used up, and he leaned on the wolfskin mattress, and could only gasp. The wounds on his body also bled again, especially the left eye, which was even more painful, and he couldn't even see clearly with his right eye.

"Prince Ying, my father was here back then, and they all entered the Central Plains, you and the regent are both ambitious, how can you give up!"

Looking at the young and stubborn Shuo Sai, Azig seemed to see his heroic self back then, he knew why he would say the word Yihe, because he was afraid, and when it came to life and death, he finally knew that he was afraid!

Zhongyuan is not so easy to fight, but in the face of Shuo Sai, what else can he say.

Reluctantly squeezed out a wry smile: "Shuo, Shuo, always, first, withdraw the troops first, you, good, self, for ......"

Azig was talking word by word, when suddenly a cannonball landed only a few dozen meters away from them, and with a shocking bang, it just killed two of Azig's most beloved horses.

Hearing this thunderclap, Azig slammed his mouth open, spurted out a bloody arrow, and with a crooked head, he died.

Another prince of the Tartars died, and Azig went underground to accompany his father and brother, believing that it would not be long before Dolgon and others would go to hell!

The cannons outside rumbled, the guns rang out, and An ** had already poured up from all directions! (To be continued......)