Huang Taiji sat on his horse tiredly, and followed the traces left by the Changxing army into the hills.

When he walked into the hills, Huang Taiji regretted it a little, what if he encountered an ambush in the pursuit of the Changxing army in such a place?

Judging from the consistent style of the Changxing Army, this possibility is very large.

However, the Changxing army destroyed the Qingfu Mausoleum, and also scattered Nurha's bones and ashes, and finally buried all the Jurchens who guarded the spirits alive, and Huang Taiji had to give an explanation to the Jurchens no matter what.

It would definitely not work to order the withdrawal of troops like this, and then he, the king of the Khan, would not have to do it.

His gaze kept scanning the people around him, and when his gaze fell on the face of the somewhat gloating Mang Gultai, he had an idea.

"Fifth brother! It is urgent to pursue Zhang Dou Xiao'er, but Ben Khan's body is too unlucky! For Amma's efforts, the fifth brother never fell behind, so he asked the fifth brother to serve as a striker to open the way for the army! Although Huang Taiji said politely, his words did not seek Mang Gurtai's opinion, and directly gave an order.

When Mang Gurtai heard Huang Taiji's words, he subconsciously wanted to oppose it. Although it is said that the Han people are unbearable, if it is really against the Changxing army, no one is sure of victory!

But last night he was the one who was most active in favor of sending troops, and now that Huang Taiji named him to explore the way for the army, how could he refuse?

Just when Mang Gurtai hesitated, Yue Tuo spoke: "Isn't Fifth Uncle Mo afraid of the Changxing Army and dare not pursue?" ”

was so squeezed by a junior, Mang Gurtai's face instantly turned red. Staring at Yue Tuo, he roared angrily: "Nonsense! Ben Baylor was thinking about how many men to take with him in pursuit. You junior dare to doubt Ben Baylor, you really don't know how thick the sky is! ”

Without waiting for Yue Tuo to continue speaking, Huang Taiji spoke again: "Since the fifth brother has agreed, let's lead the two Niu Lu first!" ”

Mang Gurtai swung his horsewhip and struck one of the armored soldiers hard. Although he was wearing thick armor, he was still stumbled by Mang Gurtai.

"Dog minion! Hurry up! When you have to grind, the mud can be faster than you! If you don't go quickly, it won't be a horsewhip that will hit you! "Mang Gurtai is about to be angry with Huang Taiji.

The two Niu Lu who let him lead the team turned out to be the retinue of the prince's ministers, and these people were temporarily gathered and handed over to Mang Gurtai. They were mixed, with old men with gray beards and childish children.

The reckless Gurtai who was full of anger naturally wanted to find trouble with them, and from time to time he would whip the people around him.

After a long time, the people around him hid far away, for fear that this Belle Lord would find a reason to beat people again.

As they walked along the path between the hills, lit grenades were dropped from both sides of the hills.

Mang Gurtai, who was walking at the back of the line, saw the grenade for the first time, and he opened his throat and shouted: "Enemy attack! Be careful, beware of the ambush of the Changxing Army! ”

The grenade fell into the ranks of the Jurchens and exploded continuously, and for a time there was smoke and screams.

"Kill! Kill all the slaves! A shout rang out, and more than 2,000 ragged ambush soldiers rushed out from the hills on one side, these people were holding sharp blades and rushing towards the Jurchen armored soldiers under the hills with fierce eyes.

Mang Gurtai was startled at first, but when he saw the ambush clearly, he was relieved.

As long as it is not the Changxing Army, the ragged Han people can't help them at all.

Even if these Han Chinese were mixed with some Changxing soldiers, he believed that the Jurchen warriors could still win the battle even if they encountered several times the enemy.

And although the grenade fell in the ranks just now, the road between the hills was narrow, and the number of people was not so dense.

Although many people were injured, they were not as serious as usual.

The people on both sides quickly collided with each other, and as soon as they came into contact with the Jurchen armor soldiers, they had the advantage.

A weak craftsman may be fine if he slashes the body of a Jurchen armor soldier, but he basically loses his combat effectiveness when he is slashed by a Jurchen soldier.

But among the craftsmen, there are still more than 200 soldiers of the Changxing Army, and it is with these leading craftsmen of the Changxing Army that they have the courage to fight with hundreds of Jurchen armor soldiers.

A strong man who was in decent health slashed at the head of the soldier with all his might, and the soldier dodged the knife and stepped forward to slash at the strong man.

The strong man hurriedly swung his knife to block, but was slashed on his arm by the armor soldier.

"Ahh The strong man screamed and covered his wound and retreated, but the armored soldier chased after him.

Just when the strong man thought he was going to die on the spot, a sledgehammer smashed into the head of the soldier.

The soldier could only let go of the strong man in his hand and swung his knife to kill the person wielding the hammer, and the strong man's eyes lit up when he saw this person, and he endured the severe pain and said, "Thank you!" Pei Mason! ”

Pei stonemason just snorted and replied to the strong man's words, and his full strength was against the Jurchen armor soldiers.

Although the craftsmen had the advantage in numbers, and there were more than 200 Changxing troops to help, the weak body and the gap in armor still put them at a disadvantage.

Many people began to retreat, and their eyes began to look left and right for a route to escape.

But there are still many people who are fighting desperately, and Pei Mason is one of them. All his family members died at the hands of the Jurchens, and being carefree was like killing Jiannu to avenge his family.

He has avenged his dead wife, and his own children have not been avenged.

The blood-stained sledgehammer was danced by Pei Mason, and he didn't care about the steel knife that the Jurchen armor soldiers slashed over, almost every blow was the same way of fighting.

If he hadn't been wielding a hammer to chisel stones all year round, he would have been killed by the Jurchens with all his might.

Even so, he had several scars on his body, which were bleeding non-stop while not fatal.

The Jurchen armor soldier slashed over again, and Pei Stonemason still smashed the Jurchen armor soldier with a hammer.

The armor soldier hid lightly, but the steel knife in his hand added another wound to Pei Stonemason's body.

The knife almost cut through Pei Mason's chest, and the palm-long wound turned outward, and blood kept flowing outward.

After Pei Mason's hammer missed, his eyes were in a trance, and his body staggered.

A cruel smile appeared on the face of the soldier who fought with him, and he said in half-baked Chinese: "Mud Kan! You are born lambs, and you will use this knife to cut off your flesh inch by inch and drink it! ”

As he spoke, while Pei Stonemason was in a trance, he stepped forward and slashed at Pei Stonemason's neck with a knife.

The speed of Pei Mason's swing of the hammer slowed down significantly this time, and he was calmly dodged by the armor soldiers.

Looking at the steel knife that was getting closer and closer to his neck, Pei Stonemason sighed in his heart, and here it was.

He has done his best, and it is a blessing to be able to avenge his wife.

Suddenly, a person rushed out from the side and crashed into the body of the Jurchen armor soldier, who hugged the armor soldier's waist with both hands and pushed the armor soldier away from Pei Stonemason.

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