Chapter 614: Who Are You?

Despair. Cocoon

This is the only emotion that Hudun Rabbit can feel at this time.

By this time, he had guessed the intentions of the Ming army.

The other party let himself out because he was afraid that he would be killed by that ferocious musket. Then you can't capture yourself alive.

A living sweating profuse, it seems, has a much greater effect than being dead.

The general of this Ming army really made a good calculation!

"Be careful, there aren't many of them! Don't kill the Tiger Rabbit!" Zhang Erhu looked at the sparse war horse in front of him and commanded loudly.

"Haha, Commander! Rest assured! The brothers are all in the prime of life, and they are walking through the Yang in a hundred steps!" Cocoon

"Fuck your uncle!"

"Hahaha!"

Cheerful laughter rang out in the camp of the Ming army, and it would have been difficult to tell that they were fighting if it weren't for the gunshots that rang out from time to time.

The running Tiger Rabbit heard the laughter coming from behind him, and almost died of anger.

Ben Khan ran so desperately, you just chased after him with a hippie smile! Can't you be serious!? It's too indifferent to people!

Hudun Rabbit was already hopeless about escaping at this time, because he felt the heavy breathing of the war horse under his crotch, and he knew that even if he had a strong will, the war horse would not last long.

So he stopped waving his whip and slowly slowed down the speed of his horse. Cocoon

"Great Khan!"

The soldiers around him all shouted loudly and wanted to ask what was going on, but Huduntu shook his head with a wry smile.

"Surrender. If you don't run, if you keep running, none of you will want to live."

"Great Khan !!"

Everyone tried to persuade him to change his mind, but Hudun Rabbit seemed to have made up his mind and stopped directly.

Looking around, he spoke:

"You just surrender to them, as long as you don't resist, presumably the Ming army will not kill the captives. If you're lucky, you'll be able to see your family. Cocoon

I have asked Gui Yingcha to send Ezhe away, if one day, he grows up and has the ability to lead the sweat to get rid of the control of the Ming Dynasty. Then it's not too late for you to pledge your allegiance to him!

Erlang! See you in the next life!"

After saying that, he raised the scimitar in his hand and wiped it off his neck.

In an instant, the memories of the past flashed in his mind like a long painting, since he was a child, he had been trying to revive the Mongolian majesty, but the reality had mocked him again and again.

First there was Huang Taiji, and then Zhu Youzhen.

One is more difficult than the other, and one is fiercer than the other.

So far, he can only end up with a knife to kill himself. Is it fate? Cocoon

Or should I never have made that choice at all?

If you were given another chance, what would you choose?

Completely surrender to the Ming Dynasty?

Or continue to fight it and die at the hands of the Akito?

Who knows, anyway, at least in this life, I am worthy of sweating! Worthy of the ancestors and ancestors!

Hudun Rabbit has made up his mind, and he will not be soft at all when he cuts his neck, and he sees that if he pulls down further, his throat will be cut open by himself.

Shots rang out. Cocoon

Then Hudun Rabbit felt as if he had been bitten by a mosquito on his arm, and then he could no longer exert his strength, and the steel knife in his hand fell on the grass at his feet.

The gun was fired by Zhang Erhu.

When he saw Hudun Rabbit stop, he thought that he had reached the end of his rope and was about to surrender.

Who knew that after a few words of advice to his subordinates, he actually raised the steel knife in his hand, and looked at the angle at which he swung it, which was clearly aimed at his neck.

Not good!

He's going to kill himself!

Zhang Erhu saw that the situation was not good, so he decisively picked up the musket that had been loaded long ago from the saddle and shot it at Hudun Rabbit. Cocoon

This shot was aimed at Huduntu's arm with a knife, in order to stop him before he killed himself.

But in reality,

He didn't have much confidence that he could just hit accurately, and he might even kill Hudun Rabbit directly.

However, if he is really killed, it can be regarded as his credit, and it is much more valuable than his suicide.

But fortunately, with his solid foundation and extraordinary performance at the critical moment, the shot he fired hit Huduntu's right arm and successfully prevented him from surrendering.

At first, Hudun Rabbit felt a numbness in his arm, and then a sharp pain hit him.

When he realized that the steel knife had fallen to the ground, he knew that he probably didn't even have a chance to kill himself, because the Ming army had already rushed to a stop twenty or thirty paces away from them.

"Don't move!" Zhang Erhu raised the musket with one hand, glanced at it with a grim face, and then spoke. Cocoon

The people around Hudun Rabbit seemed to be planning to resist, but they were stopped by Hudun Rabbit.

He saw the muzzles of black holes, and if there was any abnormal movement, I was afraid that none of them would survive.

At this time, there is no need to send to death, right?

He sighed silently and looked at the young over-the-top general in front of him.

He looked him up and down and saw that his rank was not low. But he didn't feel any surprise at this.

In recent years, a large number of young officers have emerged in the Ming army on the border, and both military quality and personal force are not trivial.

Later, he learned that these people were all from the Ming Royal Military School, and this school was established by Chongzhen. Zhu Kezhen, who swept through the northeast, was the first batch of cadets of the military academy. Cocoon

"Who are you?"

Hudun Rabbit spoke.

"Zhang Erhu."

"I haven't heard of it."

"You'll remember me later."

"So, I'm still alive?"

"You're better alive for now, but even if you die in the future, at least you'll remember my name before you die." Cocoon

"Will you spare their lives?" Huduntu looked at the soldiers around him.

"Let's lay down our weapons first!"

"You promise me first!"

"What choice do you have? My patience is limited, three numbers. Three!"

"Lay down your arms! Dismount and surrender!" Hudun Rabbit no longer hesitated, and decisively ordered everyone to surrender.

"Great Khan!" A group of Mongol soldiers were reluctant to lay down their weapons, let alone dismount and surrender.

Whether it is a weapon or a war horse, it is a source of their inner security. Cocoon

Weapons can hurt people, and horses can escape.

Both are gone, and there is only one dead end.

"Do you think we still have a choice?"

After listening to Huduntu's words, everyone was silent for a while, feeling very aggrieved, but they had to admit that what their Great Khan said was right.

So some of them began to throw away their weapons, and jumped off their horses, standing there and bowing their heads in silence.

"Please dismount the Great Khan and come by himself."

"My arm hurts." Cocoon

"I know, so I asked you to come over."

Hudun Rabbit was silent, and after a while, he jumped off his horse and walked slowly in front of Zhang Erhu. During this period, Zhang Erhu's muzzle never left his body.

"What do you want to do with me?" Hudun Rabbit asked with a raised face.

"It depends on what His Majesty intends to do to you."

"That's why you let me break through?"

"Of course!"

"You have great courage, but if I run away this time, you will surely die." Cocoon

"Don't worry about it." Zhang Erhu replied with a smile. "Take him away, heal him first! Others, tie these people up!"