The 128th Ice Water

Tabu Nang didn't think it was wrong, explained his identity, and finally said: "Actually, it is a common thing for the winning and losing soldiers, and it is nothing to admit if you lose, but my own master, Ah Cheng Taiji, was killed by the Han army of the Shang soldiers, so I am full of anger and want revenge." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info It's been a long time now, and I still can't let go of my hatred in my heart, I heard that Dajin has the idea of dominating the grassland, when will he return to the grassland, from east to west, and drive Heyusheng away from the grassland, so that I can be quick-minded. ā€

The two chatted in Jurchen dialect, which was originally similar to Mongolia, Li Mingli has carried the flag for many years, and the Jurchen language is very good.

Li Mingli smiled when he heard this, and said: "Of course, my golden soldiers are elite, enough to compete with Hutchison, and now the Great Khan and Baylor also know that Hutchison is not easy to get along with, but Lord Zhang Jing, I don't know if I should say it......

Ta Bu Nang said bluntly: "Just call me Ta Bu Nang, what is the difference between me Zhang Jing and you?" ā€

"That's good." Li Mingli said with a smile: "Tabu Nang, you and the Dajin soldiers fought all the way back to Qingcheng, didn't the grassland call me Dajin to occupy it again?" Speaking of which, you Mongolians can't restore the scenery of the past. ā€

Tabu was stunned for a moment, and after half a sound, Fang said: "It seems that this is the case, alas, I don't think that our Mongols will degenerate to this point, it's really ......"

Tabu's face was gloomy, and he sighed continuously.

This is a Mongolian who still remembers the glory of the past, and Li Mingli's words hit him hard.

Everyone understands that the Mongols can't beat the Shang soldiers, let alone the opponents of the Jurchens, when it comes to equipment, combat skills, battle formation methods, as well as personal will and determination, any Houjin soldiers are the existence of crushing the Mongols, the Jurchens have subdued quite a lot of left-wing tribes, Lin Dan Khan is just surviving, even Tabu Nang knows that Lin Dan Khan was driven back by He Yusheng, and now the Jurchens are considering whether to take the initiative to attack the Chahars, Tabu Nang is a Tumut, and he has no good impression of the Chahars. So I have always been thinking about the war, but as Li Mingli said, the Jurchens have really completely subdued the left wing, and if they go west in the next step, will even the Tumut Department be annexed?

Going to the wolf, then to the tiger, Tabu Nang's heart was entangled.

A simple-minded Mongolian man, he really never thought too much about it......

Li Mingli said at this time: "There are Han people smuggling again." ā€

Li Mingli looked at the horse and saw that more than a dozen Han people had already run to the mouth of the river at dusk, at this time the river surface was frozen and the current speed was quite turbulent, even if it was dangerous to cross the river during the day, it was very likely to drown in the river...... These days, more than 100 bodies, sometimes more, are recovered downstream every day. Li Mingli roughly estimated that at least more than 5,000 people were either captured, killed, or drowned in the river during this time.

However, the Han people still ran over and smuggled one after another, trying to swim from the Taizi River to the other side, and then into the uninhabited mountains and dense forests for hundreds of miles, and finally ran to the control area of Dongjiang Town, which was still short of food and food, and people were dying in winter.

What a tragic and tragic scene!

Although the river water in winter has not risen, and the water flow is not like the beginning of summer, the river water is cold and biting, and sometimes there is thin ice on the river surface at the beginning of spring, and it will collapse when you step on it, and most of the places are mixed with ice and river water, and the temperature is a few degrees above zero during the day, and the river water must be cold and biting.

In the evening, the weather is even colder, and the water temperature is presumably lower, but these Han people still cross the river one after another, from bold bachelors to sturdy men in groups of three or five or dozens of people, and to families with their families, young and old.

They were chased by the Eight Banners like hunting, they were shot down with bows and arrows one by one, the light arrows pierced through the body, the heavy arrows broke through the blood holes, exposed the internal organs, and shattered the bones, the cavalry slashed and stabbed with knives and guns, and used the flesh and blood of these fugitives to hone their combat skills, and after the wanton killing, all the survivors were escorted back, and after being punished, whipped, and insulted, these captured Han people will be assigned to become coats, whether they can live to the slightly more relaxed Tiancong years, of course, can only depend on luck.

In the twilight, across the barren fields and shrubs, straight to the river is a group of fugitives from families, including children and old people, Tabu Nang looked at it, shook his head and said: "I really don't know what they think, even if we and the armor soldier Yu Ding pursued and killed the arrows, how many of them would be able to swim across the glacier?" ā€

Li Mingli's eyes were so sour, although he had seen the scene in front of him countless times, this sense of tragedy and shock still deeply moved him.

This is the people who nursed him.

This is the people who raised him.

This is the race that educated him to grow up.

This is the race in which he has always grown.

This is a race that is regarded by savage opponents as cowardly and incompetent, cowardly as a mouse, and does not dare to resist when it is about to die.

Even if it is threatened by the most barbaric and ferocious ethnic groups of this era, this farming industry, the core of civilization has long changed from expansion to conservative, has been committed to self-development, the energy of civilization is used in culture and education, and is used to pay attention to its own typical conservative agricultural civilization When the butcher's knife is wielded, it still bursts out with an extremely amazing vitality, even if the glacier is in front, the butcher's knife is waved behind, and the front is a wild area full of snow and no people, these Liao people are still willing to fight with their lives. I'd rather die on the way and in pursuit than stay in my hometown and be slaughtered.

From the time of the fall of Fushun Pass to the indiscriminate massacre of Nurhachi five years after the Apocalypse, the six million Liao people made a very clear answer to all kinds of singing and weeping deeds...... They told Nurhachi that there was no so-called favor, and there was no unconditional surrender to the invaders, and that they would rebel and flee at the slightest opportunity, and they told the invaders with the most direct answer what was the indomitable nature of civilization, until the invaders had no choice but to wave the butcher's knife indiscriminately.

"Sheepskin valves?" Tabu's eyes lit up and said, "It's been so many days, and it's the first time I've seen a clever point." ā€

Li Mingli said: "Shall we rush over now?" Our place is so high that it takes at least a quarter of an hour to rush there, and if you move slowly, you are afraid of running out. ā€

"What's the hurry?" Tabu Nang said: "I also fled thousands of miles, and I know best what it is like to flee...... There are soldiers and Bashiku watching, and they can do whatever they want, and without Bashiku watching, we are so energetic to do something. ā€

Ta Bu Nang looked at Li Mingli, squeezed his eyes and said, "I know that you are Han, but it is inconvenient to say anything." But the top up still believes in you, so there's no need to be too careful. ā€

Li Mingli smiled bitterly: "We say that we are carrying the flag, but in fact, in the eyes of the masters, what is the difference between it and Baoyi, if you are not careful, you will be beheaded, and you dare not be careless." ā€

The two talked, slowly lit the fireworks, this is also to inform the observation points elsewhere to find the fugitives, although they are not very energetic to hunt and kill, but they are not caught in any way, especially Li Mingli, once the upper body finds out that he is letting Han Ming go, the result is that he will inevitably be beheaded, and there is no possibility of being forgiven.

The rest of the sentinels, who were miles away, noticed it, and the whistle sounded, and then scattered cavalry began to ride their horses towards the bank of the Prince River.

The Hermes-Epitek by the river began to panic, and they desperately put the women and children on the sheepskin valve, and the man jumped directly into the water, pushed the valve and began to swim towards the opposite bank.

Many people don't have valves and can only dive and swim.

If it is autumn, the water flow is soothing, the water temperature is high, and it is easy to cross the river, but at this time, the snow melts upstream, the water is turbulent, and there are many unmelted ice in the river, you can imagine how difficult it is to swim in such water.

While Li Mingli was riding his horse forward, there were already fugitives who were swept over by the torrent and drifted down the river.

Most of these people have experienced hundreds of miles or more than a thousand miles of escape, they are already very thin, usually lack food and little food, coupled with the escape process of thousands of miles, their mental and physical strength are exhausted to the bottom, they are rushed in the cold and biting river, they can't swim at all, they can't swim for a few minutes, their body temperature in the ice water drops directly, and their physical strength can't keep up, so they can only freeze to death or drown.

Li Mingli had seen this scene in front of him too many times, and he still couldn't help but feel a sense of regret in his heart, and when he rushed down the high slope to the official road and ran to the river, other sentry horses had already rushed to the river and began to shoot arrows into the river.

Many Hermes-Epitek saw the arrows coming and swam into the river, but many of them were unable to support their bodies, so they were powerless after tossing a few times, and they were washed away by the river and began to float downstream.

There were also many people who were hit by arrows, and the blood in the river quickly spread to a large pool, which looked very conspicuous.

The roar of the man, the cry of the woman and the child, and the desperate sigh of the old man were all very distinct, and Li Mingli could not bear the sorrow in his heart, and also stood on the shore to untie his bow and arrow, and began to shoot arrows into the river.

Such a distance was also won by Li Mingli and Ta Buang for these Han people, but unfortunately at least half of the Han people died in the river, or drowned, or were killed by arrows, and some people were too hypothermic and froze to death directly in the river.

The river was more than a hundred paces wide, and when these Han people crossed the river, struggled up from the muddy riverbank, and climbed the reeds on the bank, they couldn't help but cheer.

Hearing this, the Jurchens who were shooting arrows on the shore were furious, and they replaced light arrows with heavy arrows and began to throw them at the opposite bank.

A hundred paces away, which was also within the range of heavy arrows, soon an arrow shot over and landed on the soft bank of the river, as if new reeds had grown.

The Hanmes-Epitek did not dare to delay any longer, and began to run towards the reeds, and if they ran ten or twenty paces away, the heavy arrows would not be able to hurt them.

Li Mingli watched a woman run out with a child in her arms, a heavy arrow swept past her and slammed it into the ground, her heart was so excited that she almost cheered.

He knew that his psychology was really dangerous, so he couldn't help but tighten the bow in his hand, and also made an indignant appearance, throwing heavy arrows at the other side of the river.

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