Chapter 964: Staying Alive (Page 1/1)

Hauge and Budazi chased them to a stop near the Eighteen Cliffs, and they were not in a hurry when they knew the location of the Dark Horse Club.

There is a way to run, the monk can't run the temple, the black horse will be in the eighteen cliffs, they can still grow wings and fly.

To the surprise of Hauge and Budazi, there were herdsmen grazing near the Eighteen Cliffs, and grazing near the horse thieves' den was either a bold man, or this person was an accomplice of the thieves.

For the opportunity to learn about the Dark Horse Club, Hauge naturally did not let go, and immediately surrounded the herdsman.

After the interrogation, I learned that the dark horses of the Eighteen Cliffs would never attack the scattered herdsmen, and the herdsmen would exchange a lot of good things from the dark horse club.

Of course, the results of this interrogation were not satisfactory to Hauge, and he personally interrogated the herdsmen's women that night.

Then there was this morning's incident, the depressed Hauge listened to Mu Lun's words, his eyes began to become cold, and he nodded at Mu Lun and said, "You are good!" Dajin will not treat the faithful badly, and your people will be raised when you go back, and you will be a Jurchen from now on!

I still need you to stay by Budaqi's side, and if there is any change in Budaqi, you can report it at any time! ”

Mullen immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Hauge, and then slowly withdrew after a basket of loyal words.

In front of a small tribe, there were dozens of corpses on the ground. The Mongols, like cattle, were tied in a string by a long rope and drove to the Eighteen Cliffs.

A corpse on the ground was trampled by a war horse beyond recognition, and Budazi could still tell from the bulging belly that it was still a pregnant woman.

Budazi jumped off his horse and came to the pregnant woman speechless for a long time, and when he looked up, he saw Mulen's bloodstained face.

Seeing the corpses of the old and weak women and children in the tribe, Budazi angrily rebuked: "Mulun! These are the Mongols! How do you do it? They will become Mongolian warriors in the future, fighting for us Mongolians! ”

Mu Lun wiped the blood stains on his face and said, "What about becoming a Mongolian warrior?" Is it an enemy of the Jurchen lord? Tell you about Budazi! Lord Belle has already elevated Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu is also a noble Jurchen, no longer you dirty Mongols! ”

"You! …… I'm Taiji! You dare to commit a crime, Lao Tzu wants your life! With a roar of rage, Budazi pulled out the scimitar at his waist and placed it on Mullen's neck.

Mu Lun did not have the slightest fear on his face, and gently pushed away Budazi's scimitar with his hand and said, "Budazi! That night, you deliberately went late to rescue Lord Belle, and I told Lord Belle about intentionally letting go of the people of the Dark Horse Club.

If you don't want your family to suffer, put away the knife, Lord Belle may be able to spare your life for your brother's sake.

If you don't know each other, hum! A word from Lord Belle can make Horqin change a patriarch! Anyone can be the prince, you don't have to be a member of your family! Ha ha!! ”

Budazi weakly withdrew his scimitar, looking at Mu Lun, who was laughing arrogantly and leaving, with a flame burning in his eyes.

He couldn't figure out why Mu Lun helped the Jurchens kill the Mongols, could it be that a single elevation could erase the blood flowing in his body?

Returning to the camp under the eighteen cliffs, Budazi was placed under house arrest, and Muren officially took over the rights of the Korqin soldiers.

For the first time, Mullen tasted the sweetness of power, that he could manipulate the lives and deaths of thousands of people, and once he was caught, he never wanted to give up.

In the past few days, Mongolian herders have been arrested, and several small tribes have been attacked.

Haoge has already grabbed enough cattle and sheep and cannon fodder to attack the Eighteen Cliffs, and I believe that with more than 2,000 cannon fodder, he will be able to easily win the Eighteen Cliffs.

Dark Horse Club! The name that brought him to shame was destined to be erased, and he would kill everyone in the Dark Horse Society.

He had to cut off the head of the leader Buhe with his own hands, and only in this way could Hauge be disgraced.

Looking at the rolling hills and mountains in front of him, Hauge waved his hand and ordered: "Enter the mountain!" ”

Bu and walked briskly through the cottage, inspecting every key defensive place.

This is the biggest crisis since the establishment of the Dark Horse Club, as long as the Dark Horse Club can be held to have a chance to develop, once it is broken, Buhe can only escape into the mountains with a few close people.

"Dear cloth! Are the barbarians of the north coming to attack the Eighteen Cliffs? Shall we send messengers to talk to the barbarians first?

God loves the world! It is God's people who win or lose wars, so let's test them and see if we can avoid them! "Tang Ruowang doesn't want to see the Eighteen Cliffs destroyed.

This period of time has been the happiest time since Tang Ruowang came to Daming, and his followers have soared to thirty-one.

Although the people who joined were all elderly women, Tang Ruowang believed that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to spread the gospel of the Lord to the East.

Although he was confident in the walled wall he designed, it was the barbarians who were rampant in the north of the Ming Dynasty after all.

After all, the eighteen cliffs were built in a hurry, and if they broke through the eighteen cliffs, the church that had been built with great difficulty would be destroyed again.

So when he heard that the barbarians were coming to attack the Eighteen Cliffs, he was the most anxious person.

Buhe stopped and shook his head and said, "Mr. Tang! There is no possibility of peace between us and Jiannu at all, and there can be real peace only when one side completely falls.

Either our eighteen cliffs are killed by them, or we hurt Jiannu so that they don't dare to attack here, which one do you choose? ”

"This! …… That's it! Tang Ruowang hesitated a little, hesitated for a moment and then said uncertainly: "I'd better go and see how the trebuchet is prepared!" ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Bu He's mouth, Tang Ruowang was a talent.

This man seems to be an all-rounder, and can handle whatever is in his hands.

But this man had a weakness, and that was his attachment to his ministry.

As long as he is allowed to preach, he will give all his strength.

The trebuchet also called back the return cannon after Tang Ruowang's improvement, and the manpower required for firing was reduced by half, and even the stone projectiles could be put eight or nine at a time, which could save the time of loading when used, and greatly accelerated the firing frequency.

Seeing the crowd at the foot of the mountain, Bu He shouted at everyone in the Dark Horse Club: "Brothers of the Dark Horse Club! We got together to survive.

Now that Jiannu has been killed, they just won't give us a way to live, and they will kill us all! Can we let them succeed? ”

"Can't!"

"Can't!"

……

Listening to the angry shouts of the members of the Dark Horse Club, Buhe said loudly: "Okay! Brothers! We not only have to run away from Jiannu, but also live bravely! ”

"That's right! Run away and build slaves to live! ”

"Kill the dog Jiannu!"

"Let's live!"

Hauge heard the shouts from above at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the camp on the mountainside, and whispered, "Want to live?" Have you asked the master? ”

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