"Mother, two little rabbit cubs, I don't know how many to leave for me." scolded on his lips, but anyone who looked at the grinning mouth knew that Zu Dashou was very happy now. However, no one dared to tell Zu Dashou and scold his own son and nephew little rabbit cub, which was very unfavorable to himself.

The two reinforced battalions were only 1,000 people, and 1,000 people killed more than 30,000 people in a rampage. Who will believe it! According to this ratio, the fourth division alone can pacify the northwest.

"Hello teacher! The 1st and 2nd Battalions of the Cavalry have successfully completed their tasks, please instruct! Commander Zu Chengxun. "Zu Kuan." Although people were sleepy and lacking, Zu Chengxun and Zu Kuan still insisted on coming to see Zu Dashou.

It turns out that chasing and killing people all over the world is also very tiring work.

"Rest in place!" Zu Dashou glanced at Xuanfu City in the distance. This is his dish, no matter how fierce the cavalry is, it is impossible to run to the top of the city wall on a war horse.

"No!" The two brothers saluted together, but they didn't leave.

"What do the two little calves want to do?" Seeing that these two little guys didn't leave, Zu Dashou walked over with a smile and punched one of them.

The battalion of these two boys was actually separated in May, one went to Cao Wenzhao's men, and the other went to Yuan Chonghuan's men. This time, it was strengthened by Sun Chengzong to Zu Dashou. is to give Zu Dashou more cavalry in his hands, so as to annihilate the enemy's living force on the largest scale.

"Hey, hey! Commander, what's that...... If you win the battle, don't you give some canned food or something? "The little brothers didn't leave, just to give some benefits to their soldiers.

"Hmmm! If you win the battle, you should be rewarded, and go to the baggage to pull two thousand canned beef. Stinky boy! The hand slapped twice on Zu Chengxun and Zu Kuan's shoulders, and Zu Dashou's hand hung down lonely.

When it comes to commanding cavalry in battle, both bravery and tactical. The most powerful among the nephews is naturally Wu Sangui, but this little bastard ......!

Thinking of what Wu Sangui had done, Zu Dashou's heart was very sour. Wu Xiang is still idle in Jinan, although he has a house on the shore of Daming Lake. He received a lot of monthly service every month, but his military power was gone. The former dignified head of the regiment even lost the guard squad. There was a platoon of guards watching all day, but everyone knew what the platoon was for.

The old couple lived like prisoners in Jinan, and they were miserable!

But Zu Dashou didn't complain, this end is good. Those scholars in Nanming don't miss the old love like Li Xiao. If Wu Xiang had committed such a thing in Daming, the heads of the whole family would have been cut off and hung in a cage for public display.

The two little ones left in a hurry, and no one wanted to cook. Two cans of canned food per person, plus their own dry food, is a good meal.

In the morning light, Zu Dashou's follow-up troops were cleaning up the battlefield and counting prisoners.

It turns out that there are still a lot of smart people, when the rebels are swarming around. There were a lot of people and defeated soldiers, all of whom stayed in the camp honestly. They fell on their knees, or they snuggled up to each other.

These people are mainly Xuanfu people! Living in Xuanfu all the year round, they know that no matter how good two legs are, they are not opponents of four legs. When people ride horses and slash you, it's like a sharp sickle harvesting wheat. It is better to hide in the camp like this, because the cavalry will always chase after those who run away, and they are the ones who run fast.

After the count, there were almost 10,000 prisoners. The captives were divided into groups of ten, and the men were escorted by soldiers to collect the bodies in ox carts. Then a huge incineration pile was piled up outside the city, and began to burn those who died, or were about to die, and the seriously injured Nanming soldiers and soldiers began. In these years, there is a shortage of medical care and medicine, and the probability of survival of the seriously injured is quite low. Giving these people a happy experience and not letting people suffer is a tacit understanding between the two sides on the battlefield.

The women were gathered together and looked for honest soldiers to watch the pot cooking. In Zu Dashou's eyes, women are three uses. Do the laundry, cook, have the baby!

The smoke of cooking and the smoke of the cremation rose almost simultaneously, and as the smell of the food began to waft, so did the smell of burnt pig hair.

Because they had mixed up in the capital, the people of the Fourth Division seemed to be very proficient in burning corpses.

First, dig a flat pit on the windward slope, and then put a layer of wood in the pit. The wood was poured with oil, and the corpses were stacked on top of it. Then there was wood, then there were corpses.

The stacks are good, like a "pork belly" with three layers of flowers.

A torch is thrown down, and the "pork belly" begins to burn. At first, the wood was burning, but soon large drops of human oil were baked, and it was the corpses that were burning.

The corpses were burned in all sorts of shapes, and some would sit up while burning. When the wood burns out, people are the best fuel.

There were so many corpses that more than 20 crematorial pits were set on fire on the slopes. The captives were forced to stand on a high place and throw their bodies into the fire. The Liao army understands a truth, if there are more corpses, there will be a plague. And the plague, fucking is much more terrible than the enemy.

Smelling the scorching smell, the jackals whimpered and ran away. The crow stood on the tree, "quack" and "quack" in dissatisfaction.

The soldiers didn't care about that, and the capital could smell it almost every day during the plague. Everyone eats with this smell and sleeps with this smell. Even smelling this smell, it is not in China to do major things in Dunlun. This point in front of me is even a small scene.

The Han army flag in the city is about to collapse!

For the Southern Ming Army, they were actually not very afraid. Especially after repelling several waves of Zhang Xianzhong's reunion, his self-confidence is even more explosive. But in the face of the Liao army, the soldiers of the Han army banner only had fear, deep fear from the heart.

Starting from Liaodong, the Later Jin Dynasty has not defeated the Liao army once. The seeds of fear have been deeply rooted in the bones of the Han military banner. Moreover, yesterday they saw with their own eyes how a thousand cavalry of the Liao Army killed tens of thousands of troops in the Southern Ming Dynasty.

Now seeing the Liao army burning the corpses of the Southern Ming army, a sense of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox arises spontaneously.

It was the Nanming Army that burned outside the city today, and it could be them if they were burned tomorrow. After all, these people can do anything after beating the Liao army.

A guy with a white flag was lowered from the city wall, and then he was escorted into Zu Dashou's camp.

"My general said that as long as the general promised our ......!"

"It's not bullshit conditions, either hurry up and surrender. Or, you just wait for death in Xuanfu City. You know, our Liao army has the heaviest military merits. You bastards, dead are worth more than they live. Before the messenger could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Zu Dashou.

The envoy still wanted to argue, but he could see the eyes of Zu Dashou like a tiger. The messenger immediately panicked!

It was an ancient precept that the two armies fought without slashing, but he was not sure whether the Liao army would abide by this ancient precept. After all, the Liao army had a relatively bad record before this.

Although Zu Dashou was rude, Han Junqi finally decided to surrender. There is only one way to resist and there is only one way to die, and surrender may have another way to live.

The soldiers occupied Xuanfu bloodlessly, and Zu Dashou did not continue to march into the army. The task given to him by Sun Chengzong was to occupy the Xuanfu. Before there are no troops to march into Guanzhong, it is better to let the Southern Ming Army and the Eight Banners fight to the death.

War is not actually made up of the bravery of soldiers, and sometimes all kinds of conspiracies are surging in war. At any point, one side of the war will be overshadowed by a conspiracy.

Huang Taiji is the latest victim, and at this moment he is carrying a gun, shooting at the rebels outside.

The fight outside Tongguan is in full swing, and the division of land in Guanzhong is also in full swing. The Houjin army outside Guanzhong shrank to Guanzhong in an all-round way. As long as it can be withdrawn, all of it will be withdrawn. Huang Taiji is ready to give up Shanxi and is ready to defend Guanzhong. It is better to have a favorable location than not to have a geographical advantage.

The land assigned to Hong Chengchou is in Lintong, and Huang Taiji likes to take hot springs. Thereupon......!

It is said that this hot spring was once a place where Emperor Tang Ming liked to bathe. And there is also a famous poem that has been handed down, hot spring water skiing to wash the cream, it is the first time to inherit the blessing.

When he was troubled by the disputes over the division of flags, Huang Taiji wanted to take a pleasant bath. Let the soul and wisdom be sublimated in the steam, and then find the solution to the problem.

Regarding the arrival of the Great Khan, Hong Chengchou was extremely deferential. Treat Huang Taiji and the accompanying guards, good wine, good meat and good hospitality. personally led the horse to fall and pedal, and his attitude was so humble that he was a mess.

Not only Hong Chengchou's attitude was humble, but even the generals and soldiers under Hong Chengchou were very respectful when they saw the Eight Banners.

The attitude of Hong Chengchou and his subordinates made Huang Taiji's vigilant heart relax. In his opinion, in fact, Hong Chengchou is more reliable than Dolgon. The Han people hate traitors the most, traitors like Hong Chengchou. was caught by the Ming army, and the end must be even more miserable than himself.

Not only did Huang Taiji's vigilance drop, but even his Zhenghuang Banner guards also slackened. Since leaving his hometown in Liaodong, he has never been relaxed. First, he made a long detour to Mongolia to come to Guanzhong, and then conquered Tongguan and Bauhinia Pass and approached the city of Jingshi.

After a defeat in the capital, he had to return to Guanzhong. Just returned to Guanzhong, and was tossed half dead by the plague. In the past year, the Zhenghuang Flag guards have not been comfortable.

Now, there are warm and slippery hot springs to bathe. For the Jurchens, find a serious bathhouse. And then rubbing a bath that may not be serious, is the greatest respect for the bathing business.

Hong Chengchou didn't know where to find many women, and when these women in tulle appeared in the hot spring pool, they immediately got the friendship of the soldiers under the Zhenghuang banner. In the words of Bi Long, Hong Chengchou, your old boy is interesting enough, just tell your brother if you have something in the future.

There was a commotion in the bathhouse, and more and more guards with yellow flags took off their clothes and rushed into the bathhouse.

"Stop! What for? The Zhenghuang Banner guards standing guard at the gate stopped more than a dozen Hong Chengchou soldiers who were carrying baskets and walking inside.

"If you go back to the business, this is the latest green rabu. When taking a bath, it is the most crisp. The soldier lifted the curtain, and sure enough, it was a green rabu.

"Oh! You Han people are really good at playing, let's go inside! ”

After carrying the basket and putting it in, the Han soldiers walked out. The guards standing guard did not notice that these people were leaving in a hurry. Just as these people were walking a hundred and ten paces away, a deafening roar erupted from more than a dozen bathhouses.

The huge explosion lifted the roofs of the houses, and the severed arms of human limbs rained down like drops of wood on the roof.

Before the stunned Zhenghuang Qi came to his senses, the soldiers under Hong Chengchou poured in like a tide. In the face of enemy soldiers several times their size, the errand guards of the Yellow Flag had no chance at all. The men in the front row were knocked down by muskets, and a hand-to-hand encounter began in the rear.

Although the Zhenghuang Banner fight is very fierce, Hong Chengchou is not given in vain. The two sides launched a battle of bayonets!

The guys crawling over in the bathhouse didn't understand what was going on. He was sent back with a knife in the head, and the water in the bath was stained red with blood.

Huang Taiji was washing happily with his beautiful concubine in his arms, and suddenly there was a huge explosion outside. By the sound of gunfire there was a mixture, and then there were screams, the sound of the clash of blades and the neighing of men and horses.

"Great Khan! Hong Chengchou has rebelled! "There was blood on his forehead, and his body was covered with blood, and one foot was without boots. I don't know if the blood is his or someone else's.

At this time, he couldn't avoid suspicion, so he curbed Bilong and pulled up the bare-ass Huang Taiji and ran. As for Concubine Khan's screams, she was assuming that she was singing.

More than 20 guards escorted Huang Taiji up the mountain. Along the way, the branches cut through Huang Taiji's face and the skin on his body, which made him look very embarrassed.

"There is a heavy reward for catching Huang Taiji!"

"Catch it alive! The handsome man has an order, and he wants to catch him alive. ”

There was a commotion below, and I don't know how many people were tracking Huang Taiji. Huang Taiji could even hear the barking of the hounds, and in terror, a branch cut Huang Taiji's foot.

Pull out the sharp branches, and a bloody hole the size of a corn kernel appears in the foot. Blood kept coming out of it, and Huang Taiji inhaled in pain.

More than two dozen people had no choice but to cower behind a boulder and kept firing back outside. There was such a big movement in Lintong, it was impossible for Xi'an City not to know. As long as it is supported until the Eight Banners arrive, then it will be a fucking win.

"Hold on! Just wait until reinforcements arrive, and we'll win. Huang Taiji shouted as he loaded the bullets.

Spent a lot of money and got a dozen revolvers. Now the guards had seven in their hands, and the continuous fire caused great damage to the pursuers behind them. Huang Taiji now feels that this money is too damn worth it.

Hong Chengchou here was also as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, snatching away Huang Taiji and opening Tongguan. Only in this way can Shi Kefa be put into the customs as soon as possible. When he received Shi Kefa's soldiers from Lintong Pass yesterday, Hong Chengchou began to prepare for a long time.

Although the strategy is a little risky, Hong Chengchou doesn't care. Because he has an ally, Fan Wencheng.