Chapter 942: The Tartar Deserves Retribution

Today's second update is delivered! , the group came to the south gate near the city tower, which was already in ruins. The blast blew the entire tower into the air. The Tiger Ben Army was busy fighting, and naturally there was no one to clean up these ruins. Inside the ruins, there are also a large number of corpses of defenders buried. The scene was a mess. There is a human body, half truncated 1ù out of the outside, and there are all kinds of postures. There are even people who have not completely lost their breath and can still move their fingers. Gu Yanwu and Huang Zongxi, looking at them as they walked, couldn't help but have a stiff face. Such a scene has indeed exceeded a person's imagination. Especially people from Jiangnan, when have they ever seen such a terrifying scene? If Zhang Zhun hadn't walked in front in great strides, the two of them would definitely not dare to move forward.

On the contrary, Gu Hengbo didn't feel much of it. Because, she basically walks with her eyes squinted. Wherever Zhang Zhun's footsteps fall, her footsteps will follow, and there will never be much deviation. She followed closely behind Zhang Zhun and definitely did not look around her, lest she see an uncomfortable scene. finally entered the city, and the group gradually adapted to it. The smell of gunpowder in the city was a little lighter, but the smell of blood was even stronger. Along the way, there were corpses of defenders everywhere. Most of the corpses were mutilated. There were also many Tartars, who were stabbed to death by the bayonets of the Tiger Army, and blood gushed out. On the streets, in the slightly low-lying places, there are pools of blood that have begun to blacken.

Most of the corpses on the streets belonged to the enemy, and only a few were from the Tiger Ben soldiers.

They were all killed by the Tartars lurking in the city, unleashing cold arrows. Because of the tension of the fighting, their bodies have not yet had time to be cleaned. The arrows inserted in their bodies left a very deep impression on everyone present. Every time he saw these martyrs, Zhang Zhun had to raise his hand and salute. The military hat on his head has been taken off. Along the way, Zhang Zhun raised his right hand at least more than 30 times, indicating that there were at least 30 bodies of the martyrs of the Tiger Ben Army. And that's just one street, and in others, there may be many more people killed.

Although the Tiger Army has a great advantage, it basically fights with the Tartars. But war is war after all, and it always kills people. It is absolutely unrealistic for the Tiger Ben Army to recover Liaoyang without paying a price. Gu Yanwu and Huang Zongxi quietly vomited a few times, and slowly endured it. Such an experience was really shocking for the two of them. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that the Tiger Ben Army had wiped out the Tartars through such a brutal battle. Those Tiger Ben soldiers who fell to the ground, some of them were obviously less than twenty years old, and they still looked childish! However, they have already given their lives for the country.

Their sacrifice was worth it. Because, with their own sacrifices, they contributed to the recovery of Liaoyang. In the past, the Ming army sacrificed so many people but never been able to thwart the Tartars, on the contrary, they were always ravaged by the Tartars. Those Ming troops who died in battle were the least worthy. Their lives were buried by the incompetent emperor, the incompetent court, and the incompetent superiors. Zhang Zhun's father, didn't he die in vain?

The remaining defenders are being escorted out by the Tiger Ben soldiers. Most of these captives were Han military banners, or Koreans, and only a very small number of Tartars. Most of these tartars were wounded or shocked to the point of fainting, and then they were captured. After waking up, they were generally not convinced, always screaming hysterically, and wanted to continue to fight with the Tiger Army.

Therefore, everyone's mouth is stuffed with rags and the like, and their hands are firmly tied. Some of the Tiger Warriors were so angry with them that they simply tied them up and dragged them all the way from the ground. These warriors, generally from the Northern Zhili, have reached their peak of hatred for the Tartars. Gu Hengbo suddenly asked, "Zhang Zhun, will you kill them?"

Zhang Zhun shook his head and didn't say anything.

Kill these tartars? He certainly wouldn't do it himself. Well, I don't know how many people are going to kill these Tartars. If you want to queue, you can line up from Liaoyang to Shenyang. Those warriors from Beizhili, warriors from Liaodong, and Han slaves from Liaodong did not know how eager they were, and there were Tartars in their hands. Gu Hengbo frowned slightly, not understanding what Zhang Zhun meant.

Zhang Zhun said casually: "These Han Jian will be sent to a place that suits them." Death, for them, is too cheap. As for these tartars, they would be handed over to the Han slaves to deal with. In two days, there should be a public trial, you might as well go and see it. Gu Hengbo hummed for a moment, indicating that he understood.

At the same time, Gu Hengbo couldn't help but have a little contempt for Zhang Zhun's set. If the tartars are handed over to those Han slaves, where will there be any possibility of survival? What's the difference between that and just killing them? Kill them with a knife and leave, why bother to do it and hand it over to someone else? However, Gu Hengbo quickly figured it out. It is estimated that Zhang Zhun wants to buy the hearts of the Han people in Liaodong. Well, to the suffering of those Han slaves, even the most benevolent evil. Or the most hypocritical person, it is impossible to stop Zhang Zhun's decision. There are so many Han people who died in the hands of the Tartars, and they deserve retribution from the Tartars.

I believe that the Han slaves in Liaodong, after receiving such treatment, must be dead set on Zhang Zhun. Judging from what she learned, there are actually quite a few Han people in Liaodong. With such a help, the strength of the Tiger Ben Army is afraid that it will be even stronger.

"Alas!"

Gu Hengbo's heart couldn't help but sigh.

Thinking that the strength of the Tiger Ben Army would be even stronger, Gu Hengbo couldn't help but think of the current imperial court. The imperial court migrated to Ma, which seemed to be safe for the time being, but in fact, it threw away all the land outside Shu. Shu is only suitable for partial security, but not suitable for expansion! Once Zhang Zhun controls Shaanxi, Huguang, Yunnan and other places, entering Shu is also just around the corner. In other words, the eventual demise of the imperial court was almost inevitable.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded crisply, and a small group of cavalry appeared in front of them, rushing over. The leader was a woman in ancient méng costumes. She led someone to escort a group of people who were tied up in five ua, stopped the war horse in front of Zhang Zhun, and said with a smile on her eyebrows: "Zhang Zhun, I caught Haoge!" ”

As he spoke, he tied up the person with five big ties, and threw a bunch of them to the front. The man was almost unsteady on his feet, and he was about to fall to the ground in one fell swoop. Fortunately, his physical reaction was not bad, and after a few stumbles, he could barely stand firmly. At this time, everyone realized that his appearance was indeed a little embarrassed, gray-headed, and felt as if he had come out of the dirt.

"This is Hauge?"

Everyone around Zhang Zhun suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

Gu Yanwu and Huang Zongxi looked at each other, and they both saw the jī moving god in each other's eyes. This is Hauge! I can't see it! How did this Baylor of the Great Golden Kingdom, the eldest son of Huang Taiji, become so embarrassed?

Gu Hengbo's eyes were even more goose-humming. What she saw was not only Hauge's capture, but also the ancient méng cavalry who captured Hauge. This fully shows that some, and possibly even most of the Méng ancients, have taken refuge in Zhang Zhun. The strength of the Tiger Ben Army itself is already very strong, and with the help of the Méng ancients, then it is still necessary?

"You're Hauge?"

Zhang Zhun glanced at the other party and said in a deep voice.

"Are you Zhang Zhun?"

Hauge also seemed to react, and said a little dazedly.

"I'm Zhang Zhun."

Zhang Zhun nodded and said slowly.

"Zhang Zhun, give me a good time!"

Haug laughed miserably and pleaded loudly.

"It's not me who handles you."

"The Han slaves in Liaodong will consider what to do with you!"

Zhang Zhun sneered slightly and said lightly.

He waved his hand, and someone came up from behind and escorted Hauge away.

Poor Hauge, constantly calling, hoping that Zhang Zhun would give him a good time. Of course, he understood what would happen to him if he fell into the hands of those Han slaves. It's a pity that Zhang Zhun simply turned a deaf ear. Now that I know I'm scared, why did I go in the first place?

Haoge, the eldest son of Huang Taiji and the future heir of the Dajin Kingdom, fell into the hands of the Tiger Benjun in this way. Haoge has been captured alive, how will Huang Taiji react? No matter what kind of reaction he has, it has nothing to do with the big picture.

"Zhang Zhun, am I doing well?"

Haasqige said with a smile.

"That's good."

Zhang Zhun nodded his head and said quietly.

Hasqige was so satisfied with this answer that she immediately turned her horse's head, clamped the horse's belly with all her might, and went out of the north gate with her own soldiers. When they went out from the north gate, they happened to encounter another group of Tiger Warrior cavalry entering.

Zhang Zhun looked up and saw that they had arrived. They were also holding a few embarrassed Tartars, presumably captured alive by them. However, the war horse behind Zhong Wuying placed a corpse horizontally. Bringing a corpse back shows that this corpse is quite valuable.

Zhong Wuying came to Zhang Zhun, and after saluting, he respectfully reported and said, "My lord, the body behind me is Yue Tuo, he was killed by us. ”

With that, he waved his hand and asked the soldiers to remove Yueto's body and place it in the middle of the street for examination.

Zhang Zhun stepped forward to take a look, nodded, and didn't say anything.

The visiting group around him couldn't help but make a small sensation.

Yue Tuo was killed?

Is this corpse Yue Tuo?

For Yue Tuo, Gu Yanwu and Huang Zongxi and others, of course, they will not be strangers. From the perspective of the Han people, this person's sin is greater than that of Hauge. Because, Yue Tuo has been galloping on the battlefield for more than ten years. Almost every battle with the Ming army, he has his share.

The three times that the Tartars entered the Kou, Yue Tuo was all there.