Chapter 71: Tartar! There are actually Tartars in Shandong!
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The pirate didn't expect that he would be stabbed to death all at once, and he was unwilling to hold his bleeding chest, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at Zhang Zhun deadly, as if he couldn't believe the fact in front of him. Eventually, his eyes dimmed completely, and he collapsed in disbelief.
Zhang Zhun suddenly felt that the other party was a little weird, why was his brain so bright that he was dragging a pig's tail? And the clothes on this body...... It seems to be made of leather, and the workmanship is very rough, so it should be sewn together with a needle and thread......
Zhang Zhun suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.
Damn, this can't be a tartar, right?
Actually met a Tartar here?
He walked over to the pirate's corpse and took a closer look at the other party, and sure enough, the other party's head was bare all around, with only a long braid dragging behind him...... He has a thin layer of leather armor...... Although the workmanship of the leather armor is very coarse, there is no doubt that it is indeed leather armor...... Bald head, braids, leather armor......
Suddenly, remembering something, Zhang Zhun quickly returned to the side of the thatched pile just now and took off the pirate archer's hat. Sure enough, the other party's head was also bare, with only a pig's tail left behind. Then he peeled off his outer clothes, and the inside was also a leather coat.
Damn it!
Is it really a Tartar?
He actually met the Tartars on the ground in Shandong?
How could the Tartars have infiltrated Shandong?
Li Jiaxi also felt that something was wrong, carefully inspected the corpse on the ground, and asked curiously: "Captain, is this a tartar?" I've heard old people say that Tartars seem to be bareheaded. It seems that no one is bareheaded except for the Tartars? ”
Zhang Zhun said coldly: "It's not sure yet. ”
In fact, Zhang Zhun was already convinced that these people were Houjin Tartars, but he couldn't understand why Tartars appeared in Shandong. The current Dengzhou Mansion and Dongjiang Town are all in the hands of the Ming army, and it is impossible for the Tartars to come blatantly.
Suddenly, Yang Qianqiang's voice came from afar: "Tartar! Tartars! Here are the tartars! ”
Zhang Zhun waved his hand and immediately rushed over with Li Jiaxi and others.
Sure enough, in front of Yang Qianqiang, there were more than 20 guards and soldiers, surrounded three men with bare heads, long pig tails, and leather armor in the middle. Their weapons are all very special scimitars, which are thinner, longer and more curved than the waist knives of the Ming army. The pirate who tried to open up just now used this kind of scimitar!
There is no doubt that these people must be Tartars from Liaodong!
Others, absolutely no one dragging a pig's tail!
Yang Qianqiang shouted angrily: "The Tartars actually ran to Maojiatun to spread wild!" ”
This sentence sparked the anger of everyone.
No one expected that these "pirates" who suddenly appeared were actually Tartars!
If there is anything more hated than Wang Shixin, it must be Tartar. In the military households of Fushan, many people went to Liaodong to fight with the Tartars. Yang Kaide, Zhang Laosi, and their batch had more than 500 people, but less than 30 came back in the end. Everyone's hatred for Tartar can be imagined.
At this time, a soldier from the escort team hurriedly came in the distance and reported to Zhang Zhun: "Captain, we also found three Tartars over there. The team asked me to come and ask if I wanted to catch it alive. ”
Zhang Zhun nodded, and said coldly: "Tell you that the team is right, deal with it as appropriate, and see if you can capture one or two alive." But if you can't catch it alive, don't be soft, just kill it! ”
The convoy soldier agreed.
Yang Qianqiang gave an order to the surrounding guards soldiers: "Try to capture them alive!" ”
The surrounding convoy warriors, with their spears flat, further compressed the encirclement.
Zhang Zhun held the three-edged thorn and slowly walked in front of the three tartars.
There was actually a tartar on the ground in Shandong, of course he had to ask what was going on.
The three Tartars were surrounded by groups, and there was no look of horror, and the three of them formed a horn posture with each other, covering each other, and the scimitars were unanimous to the outside. Looking at their appearance, you know that they are veterans who have been fighting for many years, and that kind of calm and cold eyes cannot be pretended.
Zhang Zhun said in a deep voice: "Where are you from? What are you doing here? ”
The three Tartars did not answer.
I don't know if I don't understand or don't want to answer.
"Do it!"
Zhang Zhun shouted coldly.
The soldiers of the convoy immediately stepped forward with their spears raised.
Stab!
Stab again!
Stab again!
The sound of tinkling is endless.
It was the sound of a scimitar slashing at a spear.
These Tartar veterans were really calm and composed, not afraid of the siege of the convoy, and their scimitars kept cutting down, trying to cut off the spears. This kind of thing is very common on the Liaodong front, even if it is a white-pole gun of good quality, it is very easy to cut off the head of the spear by the scimitar of the Tartar.
The scimitar of the Tartar is indeed fierce and powerful, and if it were an ordinary spear, the barrel of the gun should have been cut off. However, the spears used by the convoy were all pure iron, and there were no wooden poles at all. The Tartar swung his knife continuously, all of which were cut on wrought iron, and it was not easy to cut it.
"Puff puff!"
Since the scimitar slashes the spear, it is the turn of the tartar cup.
More than a dozen spears pierced out together, condensing the strength of the warriors' whole body, of course, it was fierce. Three thousand assassination drills per day, that's no joke. The people who besieged the Tartars were basically veterans, and their lethality was even more amazing.
As a result, all three Tartars were stabbed and skewered and burned, and each of them had at least three spears crossed over their bodies, and the blood was pouring like blood, and they couldn't survive now. Although they are brave and not afraid of death, they are too few in number, and they also suffer in weapons.
"Say!"
Yang Qianqiang shouted.
He also told him to stay alive, why did he stab them all to death?
These Tartars must have an inside story when they came to Shandong to do evil, and if they can be captured alive, they may be able to ask for a lot of information. Now that they've all been killed, there's no information left. If there were tartars somewhere else, it would be dangerous.
"Forget it, kill it!"
"Cut off the head, it works."
Zhang Zhun said without mind.
For the death of these Tartars, Zhang Zhun is not sorry at all. It's best if you can catch a live mouth, even if you can't catch a live mouth, it doesn't matter. The nest of the Tartars is in Liaodong, as long as Liaodong is leveled, are you still afraid that these Tartars will fly to the sky?
The guards stabbed three Tartars to death cleanly, and Zhang Zhun was still very satisfied. Don't look at the arrogance of the Tartars, they are just people, and they can also be killed. As long as there is enough courage, enough confidence, enough training, and enough weapons and equipment, it is not difficult to defeat the Tartars. I believe that after this battle, the mental outlook of the soldiers of the escort team will definitely be raised to a higher level...... Even the Tartars can be killed, other enemies, are they still enemies?
Yang Qianqiang waved his hand, and the three guards drew their waist knives and stepped forward to cut off the head of the tartar. This was the first time the Guards had killed a Tartar, and everyone felt very fresh, and they all flocked to watch it and admire it. I was very curious about the pig's tail of the Tartars.
At this time, the battle on Yin Fengyi's side was also over. The three Tartars were also killed, and not a single one was left alive. In fact, as soon as the fighters made a move, it was the most ferocious assassination, how could there be any room for survival? And, depending on the situation, the Tartars will not allow themselves to be captured by the convoy either. In all fairness, they are still very strong, and if it is a one-on-one heads-up, the escort team may not be the opponent of the Tartars!
It doesn't matter if you can't catch it alive, Zhang Zhun waved his hand and asked the soldiers to continue searching around. Perhaps, in some corners, there are tartars hidden. At the same time, Zhang Zhun reminded the warriors to be careful of the archers of the Tartars. The Tartar archers are really very powerful, and if they are not careful, they will make a big mistake.
In fact, Zhang Zhun has already discovered that the number of Tartars who have entered Maojiatun is very small, no more than ten people at most. Others don't have bare brains and no braids. These people should be the accomplices of the Tartars, and the most hated Han Jian in later generations is it. However, the strange thing is that Zhang Zhun and they also don't understand what these people say, and they don't know where they came from.
"Catch it alive!"
Suddenly, someone yelled.
It was Peng Bo's voice.
Zhang Zhun walked over when he heard the sound and was pleasantly surprised to find that Peng Bo and the others had captured a Tartar alive.
Maybe this Tartar is a little old and his combat effectiveness is not as good as other Tartars, maybe he was too unlucky and took a secret shot from Peng Bo and directly broke his calf, or maybe his movements were too slow and he didn't have time to commit suicide. In short, he was slammed to the ground by the swarming warriors. The warriors then found ropes and tied him up. In the mouth of the tartar, a large piece of dirty rag was stuffed.
At the same time, there were three people who fought with this Tartar. They are not Tatars, they look a little similar to the Han Chinese, but they don't understand Chinese and don't know who they are. Their courage was obviously not as strong as that of the Tartars, and after they were captured alive by the guards, they all trembled with fear, and they knelt on the ground and screamed, which should have meant begging for mercy. It's just that the convoy doesn't pay any attention to them. Everyone's thoughts are on this tartar who was captured alive.
Li Jiaxi was more short-tempered, and when he went up, he kicked the tartar to the ground. Zhang Zhun shook his head and stopped Li Jiaxi's rough behavior. He didn't pity this tartar, but he was worried that Li Jiaxi would use too much force and kick this tartar to death. It was not easy to capture a Tartar alive, and he was about to ask for information, and it was not too late to kill him after asking for information.
Zhang Zhun ripped off the dirty rag from the Tartar's mouth.
"Whoa!"
The Tatars spoke in Manchu, and no one could understand it.
However, looking at the tone of Tartar's speech, as well as the look on his face, he was obviously very unconvinced. If it weren't for the five flowers, he would definitely have to continue to fight with the escort. No wonder he was not convinced. Probably, he would never have dreamed that he would be captured alive by a group of escorts. These people are not even the regular army of the Ming Dynasty! And the Tartars have never been afraid of the regular army of the Ming Dynasty!
Zhang Zhun frowned and said, "Control him first!" ”
This Tartar is so fierce, now that the interrogation begins, he will definitely not be able to ask for any information. Let's put it on for a while. The Tartar fell into his own hands, and it was not his turn to control his fate. It's absolutely impossible not to speak. What are the Ten Manchu Tortures? That is the invention of the Tartars themselves, and it is most appropriate to treat them in the way of others.
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