Chapter 347: Wakda's Wrath

At this time, he had time to review the battle group, although he slashed these two Tartars with his hands, plus the three killed by the previous 'Yin' move, he killed five by himself, but for them, the Tartars were still outnumbered and numerically advantaged. //.//

A personal soldier next to Sun Lun, a wound on his shoulder, the flesh and blood were hideous, just now he fought so hard to suffer such a knife, creating an opportunity for Sun Lun to directly kill a Tartar, but, in front of them, there are still as many people as there are ** people, and they are already a little overwhelmed.

And the other Tartar, who had bypassed them who were entangled, 'touched' towards Chen Minzhi behind, in his opinion, this weak middle-aged man who was guarded by the Ming army, his combat effectiveness was almost equal to zero, and without the guard, he was just a plate of dishes that he 'rubbed' and 'kneaded'.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the short fire gun, which seemed to be used as a crutch by Chen Minzhi, was lifted up by Chen Minzhi with great effort, and the white smoke that rose made him almost unable to see the tartar in front of him rushing towards him, and his wrist, which had no strength, was also shocked to a numb degree, as if it was not his own.

It was at this moment that Sun Lun cut down another person at the cost of his own waist, which was not deep or shallow. The sound of muskets was accustomed to them, but for the Tartars, it seemed that they were not at all accustomed to this sudden explosion, and this reaction was not much different from an ordinary person suddenly hearing the sound of explosion and thunder close at hand.

This gunshot created an opportunity, Sun Lun and the others were able to cut down the opponent, take a few steps back, and directly protect Chen Minzhi, while the few Tartars holding blades were panting, looking at each other suspiciously, and they couldn't tell whether they were angry, frightened, or hesitant in their eyes. The corpse of the companion who was bubbling with fresh 'flowers' like a broken pocket was far more shocking to them than being killed by the opponent's knife.

What broke this temporary balance was not Rong Qi's slow approach, nor Sun Yan's eyes like eating people. It was behind Sun Lun, Chen Minzhi, who was slowly standing up, when he saw the man with the short musket and the stick like a devil for his life, facing them, the most courageous Tartar in the front rushed over with an unconvinced 'Ting' gun.

"Bang!" There was another loud bang, and there was another broken bag covered in blood on the ground. The Tartars looked at each other, screamed strangely, and ran backwards with their 'legs', didn't they explain that the army's muskets were not as good as blowing fire sticks when they fired a shot? This killed both of them one after another, how to explain it, that demon raised the musket again, who dares to guarantee that there is no third shot?

They are brave, they are good at fighting, this is all based on their confidence in defeating the other party, in the face of this kind of unskilled scene, a weak man can kill a brave warrior, they are in the unacceptable, their strong confidence, collapsed in an instant, one by one spread their feet, lest they are not far enough away from the opponent's musket.

Chen Minzhi softened, Rong Qi stepped forward with an arrow, supported him, and took the fire gun in his hand. This kind of firearm can hit three times, he knows, after three 'shots', this firebolt is an iron 'stick', when fighting to the death, there is not so much time for you to reload the gunpowder projectile.

Sun Lun took out the bag of ammunition'medicine', looked at the direction in which the Tartars left, and hurriedly loaded the projectiles, did they think that it was Chen Minzhi and the musket in his hand who actually relieved them of the siege, fortunately the Tartars didn't know the details, otherwise, in this battle, it is really difficult to say who wins and who loses.

"The Tartars have retreated temporarily, and they are not willing to give up, Lord Chen, what should we do!" Rong Qi looked at the people who were all a little embarrassed and asked.

"Wait, you can't walk away, how can you run off four 'legs' with two 'legs', leave this forest, we will really be slaughtered!" Chen Minzhi's pale face had a hint of 'flush' on his pale face, this murder was also the first time for him, he couldn't help but look at the tartar who was killed by himself, but he still couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea in his heart, and his stomach kept churning.

"If it were me, I would not be willing to lose these few people here!" Rong Qi said: "Let's think about it, how will we deal with them later, this gang of Tartars, after suffering such a big loss, is it strange if you don't get it back?" ”

The movement just now, the only living creatures in the woods were frightened away, and when they quieted down at this moment, the woods were a little quiet and terrifying, Rong Qi and another personal soldier were guarding the surroundings, while Sun Lun and the injured guy simply began to bandage them.

......

Wakda looked at this guy lying in front of him in a hurry, with a panicked face, and felt as if he had just eaten a worm alive.

He is the blood of the nobles of heaven and the old Khan. His grandfather was Nurhachi, the founding lord of the Great Qing Kingdom, and his father was the eldest son of his grandfather, Aixin Jueluo. Dai Shan. His uncle is now the supreme emperor of the Great Qing Kingdom.

With such an identity, he and the guy in front of him, no matter where they are counted, should not have any 'intersection'. One is the pride of the sky, and the other is a small leader of a tribe of more than 1,000 people, but at this moment, in this place, the two of them have indeed had an 'intersection'.

His uncle Dolgon, who is still recuperating in Shengjing's mansion, went to visit Dolgon when he was leaving, and the sturdy man in his impression has been tortured by illness like two people, but he knows that if it is only physical pain, it will not make this uncle who is above the top of his eyes become like this, thousands of people lost in North Korea's record, in the eyes of the most martial Manchus, it is undoubtedly a heavy slap in the face of his uncle. Under such a double blow, even a man who fights with iron will also collapse.

For the conquest in Korea, except for His Majesty the Emperor, Dolgon is secretive, but, for Wakda to go to the south this time, Dolgon rarely said a few words to him, so he clearly knew that in the south, the paper-like Korean country, there is also a Ming army that uses firearms and is very good at defending the city, for this Ming army, Dolgon just told him very clearly, if the other party hides in the city, don't provoke them, if there is a chance to lure them out of the city, then, We must not hesitate to eliminate them, in order to eliminate the trouble of this henchman next to the couch.

In addition to his own five Niu Lu, his father also transferred two Niu Lu from his brother Yue Tuo, plus two 'Meng' ancient tribes attached to Zhenghongqi, and this time he went south with more than 4,000 people. Before he set off, he didn't know that his far-sighted father had sent a tribe that was not close at all, and he went south in advance, this tribe would be his spearhead, his scout, and his touchstone, and he would give him a good test of the success of this Ming army.

Wakda respects Dolgon, in addition to being his own uncle, more, is the strength of the other party, for this uncle who is even a few years younger than himself, to say how much he admires his ability, that is, to open his eyes and say nonsense, today's red flag with red flag, although his father can make a decision, but, at the beginning, the old Khan was also his grandfather, but it was interesting to give the red flag directly to his little uncle. Although in the end, because of the sudden return of his grandfather, this matter did not come to pass, but for the attention of this little uncle, none of his uncles and uncles can see it.

And now His Majesty the Emperor obviously treats his little uncle differently, in just a few years, the strength in the hands of this little uncle has faintly shown signs of competing with his big brothers. Although this strength is a blow to his prestige and strength, who dares to despise him.

This southward journey was won by Dai Shan personally for his son, Azig took the men and horses, and earned a lot of money in Daming, but Dolgon returned in Korea, at this time, His Majesty the Emperor 'revealed' the intention of cleaning up this worry, and its intentions, old' How can you not see that the treacherous and cunning Dai Shan, after clearing this worry, the strategic direction of the Great Qing Kingdom can only be the Ming Dynasty, it can only be the Ming Dynasty, compared to the leafy Ming Dynasty, what else, more than the small disease of scabies in North Korea, can make their sons make contributions?

What's even better is that Dolgon's return of feathers has greatly increased the gold content of this scabies disease, at least, when Vactor has achieved a brilliant victory, no one will say sourly on the side that victory is not martial, Dai Shan, even including Vacdor, but never thought that Dolgon could not defeat this Ming army, they could not defeat each other, for the number of people that Dolgon pulled together, although they would not underestimate, but they would definitely not look down on much, you know, Vacda's command, But the real national capital - the 'elite' soldiers of the Eight Banners.

"You mean, it was the Liaodong Iron Cavalry that broke you?" Wakda smiled exaggeratedly, his forehead was wide and his mouth was large, and this smile made him look like a funny big horse monkey.

"They fell from the sky, or did the general soldiers of the Ming Kingdom transport them to Korea from the sea in a madness?"

In the face of these two difficult questions, Bush felt bitter, although he said it conclusively, but now that Wakda asked such a question, even he himself was a little suspicious. However, this Ming army is indeed in clothing, war horses, and even firearms, which are no different from the legendary Liaodong Iron Cavalry!

What a hell!

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