The death of Tanaka obviously became the last straw that crushed the hearts of the Manchurian soldiers.

The white-armored soldiers who followed the Tanaka charge also began to flee frantically backwards.

At this moment, these Manchurian warriors no longer have the courage to fight blood, and they have become humble and pitiful worms, and they are rushing under the long knives of the Han people.

The complete defeat of the Manchurian army made Yue Tuo, who was supervising the battle in the rear, angry.

The Han army banner and the Mongolian army flag were frightened by the Ming thief, and now the Manchurian soldiers have been completely defeated, and their last game is in front of the Ming thief's long knife, which has become a joke.

"Cordo, you go to reorganize the army, this king will fight to the death with the thief!"

Yue Tuo jerked out his long knife.

This knife was given to Yue Tuo after Hong Tai ascended the throne, thanks to Yue Tuo's support for his merits, Yue Tuo has always regarded it as a treasure, and has never been willing to use it easily, and today he wants to use this long knife to defend the glory of the Aixin Jueluo family.

"General, it's about to fall into the night, and the thieves won't necessarily attack overnight, it's still too late for us to retreat now, maybe Prince Rui's army is already on the way to help."

Cordo is an old man with a red flag, he is loyal to Yue Tuo, and at this moment he still has a trace of illusion about the current situation, counting on a miracle.

"If this king doesn't go, this king doesn't go! This king is going to fight with the Southern Barbarians! ”

Yue Tuo roared and brandished his long knife, and wanted to rush out.

"Hurry up and protect the general into the village! If the prince has a little mistake, you all have to be buried together, and Benzo's tie is broken! ”

Kordo shouted at the group of goshhars beside him.

Several Goshkha gathered around Yue Tuo glanced at each other, stepped forward, grabbed Yue Tuo's reins, and ran towards the gate of the village.

When Kordo saw Yue Tuo enter the village, he sighed, and hurriedly turned his horse's head and ran towards the gate of the village.

"Chase! Kill them all! ”

Wang Zhong drew his sword and roared!

"Attack Liujiazhai and capture Yue Tuo alive!"

The Mandarin Duck Soldier A team is also raising their arms and shouting!

"Attack Liujiazhai and capture Yue Tuo alive!"

Countless Jingbei troops roared wildly, and rushed towards Liujiazhai with the swords and spears in their hands.

"Let the brothers stop! Regroup! Tell them that everyone has merit in this battle, and each soldier will be rewarded with two taels of silver! ”

Looking at the Manchurian soldiers who were running frantically, Li Xingzhi categorically issued a military order to stop the pursuit.

"Dashuai, the Tartars have collapsed on all fronts, if you don't kill them now, will you have to dig a ditch?"

Li Bangjie was a little puzzled, the Manchurian soldiers were defeated, but he peeked at Li Xingzhi several times, and wanted to lead the army to attack, although he was born as a bandit, but he still understood the truth of beating the water dogs.

"You go, the more than 1,200 Mongolian soldiers and Han military banners captured in Dazeshan will be escorted over, and the matter of breaking the village will be handed over to them, let's just see."

Li Xingzhi's intention to lure the Qing army out of the village was to exercise the courage of the soldiers.

Since the Qing army was defeated, there is no need to let these infantry attack Liujiazhai again, and the more than 1,000 Eight Banner soldiers who surrendered are veterans who have experienced a hundred battles, so they can break Liujiazhai and take Yue Tuo, and it is impossible for these bastards who have forgotten their ancestors not to join the Jingbei Army.

"Pass the commander's edict, all armies stop advancing, each team immediately reunite, count the battle damage, the commander said, everyone is brave in this battle, and the second town and the cavalry battalion will be rewarded with two taels of silver each."

A few soldiers came to fight their horses forward, and they kept shouting with tin horns.

"What kind of fame is this Dashuai, this Tartar has been defeated, as long as we rush casually, Yue Tuo's old boy is not a matter of being caught!"

After Wang Zhong, Zhang Shaoqian and others heard the order, they were depressed, they were happy, you said that if you don't fight, you won't fight, it's like the brothers go to the kiln, and their pants are taken off, you fucking say that the girl's menstrual affairs are coming.

It doesn't matter if Anti-Barbuda is true, he is really from Manchuria, he is very conscious, and he knows that he must be attached to Li Xingzhi's wing in order to live.

The soldiers were elated one by one, and Li Dashuai was arrogant, and in less than half an hour, there was silver to take, two taels per person, and there was no such money in the world.

Despite the doubts in their hearts, Wang Zhong and Zhang Shaoqian and other generals of the Jingbei Army still gathered their troops in time and rearranged the military formation.

While they were re-arraying, Li Bangjie also led the iron men to escort more than 1,000 prisoners of the Eight Banners to the front of the military formation.

The Jingbei Army defeated the Manchurian soldiers, these prisoners are really looking at the back, there will be no one who dares to disobey the military order, just kidding, the Manchurian uncle has been defeated, who the hell dares to have any bad thoughts.

Li Xingzhi rode out and coldly glanced at the more than 1,200 Eight Banner soldiers in front of the formation.

"You are either Han Chinese in Liaodong, or you are a vassal of my Ming Dynasty, but you have turned your back on your ancestors, taken refuge in the Manchurian Tartars, and even willingly become their slaves and slaughtered your own compatriots, it stands to reason that you should all be cut by a thousand knives."

"Li Dashuai, spare your life, the little ones are also forced, it is Tong Yangxing, Li Yongfang and they forced the little ones to take refuge in the Tartars."

"Li Dashuai, we Mongolians were also forced by the Jianzhou Tartars, and the leaders of the small ones were forced! Please spare your life! ”

More than 1,000 Mongolian soldiers and Han military flags were crying with a handful of snot and tears, desperately kowtowing and pleading.

Li Xingyi's face was cold: "Hehe! Forced, are they forcing you to slaughter your own people? In Qingzhou, in Linqing, in Santun Camp, and in Julu, did the Manchurian soldiers force you to slaughter the city? ”

"Li Dashuai spares his life! That's the military order of the two dog thieves, Dolgon and Yueto, and the little ones don't dare not listen to it! ”

The head of the Han military flag will be broken, and it is still kowtowing, as Li Xingzhi said, since ancient times, the most life-sparing person is the traitor lackey.

"Good! Since Yue Tuo forced you to do it, now Yue Tuo, Tong Tulai, and Alan Chai are in this village, and you go and tie them up to Ben Shuai, and Ben Shuai will forgive you. ”

"This?"

The Han army banner and the Mongolian soldiers were stunned, and went to capture and kill their chief officials and the pro-vassal banner owners of the Qing Dynasty.

"What? You don't want to? ”

Li Xingzhi Shi Ran pulled out the long knife and stroked it slowly.

"Slaves are willing, slaves are willing!"

The Han army banner and the Mongolian soldiers are not fools, Li Xingzhi's meaning is obvious, if he doesn't agree, I'm afraid he will have to face the butcher's knife of the Jingbei army.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, you can rest assured, Yue Tuo's army is trapped in Jiaodong, you surrender, this marshal does not say, no one will know, Ben Shuai will go to southern Liaoning later, and it will not be difficult to take back your family at that time."

With a stick in one hand and a carrot in the other, Li Xingzhi is not worried that these bastards who have forgotten their ancestors will not give in.

"Slaves and others swear allegiance to the marshal!"

"Slaves and others swear allegiance to the marshal!"

The Mongolian soldiers and the Han army flags who saved their lives shouted hoarsely, and the earth-shattering shouts made everyone in Liujiazhai frightened.

"Pick up the weapon on the ground and go and tie Yue Tuo to Ben Shuai!"

Li Xingzhi waved his big hand, and the young men who accompanied the army threw the weapons they had just collected in front of the Eight Banners.