Chapter 641: The Abyss

"The cavalry, it must be the cavalry of the post-golden tartars...... Steward Wang, didn't you say that the Houjin Tartars would not eat black at night, so why did they surround us at night...... Why......" The Commander of the Guards, his face changed drastically, and he asked loudly like an angry lion at the steward next to him, who also looked shocked and disappointing......

Although the cavalry surrounding him was getting closer and closer, the roaring hooves of the horses were getting louder and louder. ≥ ≥ ≥ Xiao ≥ said, www.

However, the caravan steward still did not believe that the Houjin Tartars would eat black.

So, after a brief period of shock and nervousness, the steward's face regained his calm.

Then, he quickly replied: "There must be some misunderstanding...... Commander Zhang, you immediately let your people guard these carts, and I will personally go to meet these Houjin Tartars for a while, I believe that there must be some misunderstanding in this......"

"In addition, we also have the stamina Emperor Taiji personally giving us a pass, and the Houjin Tartars who surrounded us will definitely not be able to help us......

What the caravan steward didn't expect was that it was because of his self-confidence that the actions of the entire cavalry regiment became extremely smooth.

When they found out that it was not the Houjin Tartars who surrounded them, it was the Tiger and Par Army.

More than 1,000 cavalry of the Tiger and Par Army had already surrounded them.

Not only that, the more than 1,000 Hawpar troops on war horses, without exception, all pulled the reins of their horses with one hand and held short-barreled muskets for cavalry with one hand.

More than a thousand muskets, more than a thousand barrels with black holes, without exception, all aimed at them.

It is certain that as long as they make the slightest movement, these Haw Par troops will not hesitate to pull the trigger and condescendingly shoot them on the battlefield.

Face these cavalry. The caravan's first reaction was. The matter of self-smuggling was exposed.

But. He still had a bit of a fluke.

Because, in his hand, there are still two hole cards that are useless.

Thinking of this, although the steward was afraid, he still faced the muzzle of the Haw Par Army, walked out of the caravan, and shouted loudly to the Haw Par Army who were close at hand......

"I don't know who your general is. Can you come out and speak......"

The leader of the team walked out without thinking about it, and then said with an arrogant face......

"You are the steward of the caravan, our purpose, I will believe, you should know it. If you know each other, immediately ask the guards behind you to lay down their weapons. Otherwise, don't blame us for shooting and killing your ......."

Facing the thick murderous aura emanating from the other party's Chinese, the caravan steward felt a shudder.

But. In order to survive, he still continued to speak......

"The general. I think you must have misunderstood, we didn't do anything illegal...... When we leave the customs, we all have orders from the government...... If the general doesn't believe it, you can just come and check ......"

Soon, the steward with the warrant was brought to the regimental commander.

To the surprise of the head of the regiment, the warrant handed over by the other party was not only genuine, but also directly issued by the Department of Agriculture of the Royal Palace. As for the reason for leaving the customs, it is to go to the customs to buy all kinds of medicinal materials urgently needed by the Haw Par Army......

If it weren't for the regiment commander getting the order in advance, it was the order that the prince himself gave this order. After seeing the warrant in his hand, the regiment commander would really think that there was a mistake from above, and directly let them go.

Now, though, it's not possible.

Under the uneasy gaze of the steward, the regiment commander not only did not return the warrant to the other party, but handed it over to his subordinates, and then spoke......

"Put it all away for me, that's proof...... As for you, it's still what Ben just said...... Lay down your weapons and avoid death...... If you continue to be obsessed, don't blame Ben for ordering the shooting......

Faced with this ending, the steward's face became pale after brushing it.

However, the hope of living still encouraged him to continue......

"The general is angry, I still have something here......"

As he spoke, he took out a full 100,000 taels of silver from his arms, and stuffed it into the hand of the head of the regiment in front of him without the slightest hesitation. Then, with the last glimmer of hope, he said......

"This general, this is a hundred thousand taels of silver and silver tickets, as long as you let us go, all these silver tickets will be yours ......"

"If that's not enough, after this smuggling is over, I'll send another 100,000 taels of silver tickets to the general......"

For these silver tickets, the regiment commander did not refuse, and directly sent it to his subordinates.

Seeing this, the caravan steward subconsciously thought that the regiment commander in front of him had been bribed by himself with silver.

However, the next words of the regiment commander once again completely knocked the hope that had just ignited in his heart into the abyss, making him feel cold and piercing......

"I took the silver ticket and let you go, even if the silver ticket is in your hand, you don't have the life to spend it. However, if you are caught, at least 10,000 taels of the 100,000 taels of silver tickets belong to the general, and the general can spend them in a bright and bright way...... What do you think would have been the answer Ben would have chosen in the face of these two choices......"

As soon as the regimental commander's words were finished, the caravan steward, who had lost all hope, collapsed directly to the ground as if all his strength had been drained.

As for the guards who were already surrounded by groups, the courage to resist in the face of the black holes and guns pointed at them around them had long since disappeared......

As soon as the caravan steward collapsed on the ground, the commander of the guard followed suit, dropping his sword and giving up resistance.

As for the ordinary guards standing around him, they quickly followed suit and threw down their weapons......

When the cavalry regiment had succeeded in taking down all the guards and lifted the canopy covering the cart, a struggling musket wrapped in straw appeared in front of the regimental commander.

Not only that, but the regimental commander even found five Franco guns in the middle of the convoy......

Looking at the various numbers collected by his subordinates, the expression on the head of the regiment was immediately replaced by anger.

Because, before being promoted to regiment commander, many of his brothers and subordinates died at the hands of the Houjin Tartars.

And these people in front of them even smuggled muskets to the Golden Tartars, armed their army, and used them to kill our own people......

If it weren't for the obstruction of his subordinates, the angry regiment commander would probably have killed the traitor like the caravan steward directly......

Of course, this is only a small episode after the battle.

Just because you can't vent your anger on these captives doesn't mean you can't take it out on others.

The head of the regiment who hated Houjin Tartar to the core, the first thing that came to mind was how to take advantage of the good opportunity to come out and find a bad luck for Tartar......

Not to mention, a very bold decision was made immediately after some questioning of the caravan steward...... Prepare to pass this decision to vent the anger in your heart...... (To be continued......) R527