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Chapter 1118 Killing, Revenge

Thanks to the book friend "Baixiao Pig's Pig", the 18th leader of this book was born!

The Ming army on the top of the mountain looked quite large, and there was no long sword.

Alutai has lost a lot of energy this time. In order to win over other forces, he cursed and sweared to promise all his eighteen generations of ancestors, and then united a 50,000 army.

But the cannon sounded just now, but it was defeated in less than a quarter of an hour?

Several thousand household officials fled back in a panic. According to the rules, these people were in trouble.

When people are in trouble, they always look for a glimmer of hope, and even if they talk nonsense, they can do it!

"The Grand Tutor is the Jubaoshan Guard of the Ming army, and there are also cavalrymen, with at least more than 10,000 people in total!"

An official from a thousand households said confidently.

"No! The Grand Tutor has only a few thousand cavalry, and those are not worthy of evidence!"

A thousand-household official said ferociously that he had seen Alutai deal with a lying subordinate "roasted whole lamb"

So he was going to take a try.

"Taoshi, he lied!"

"The Ming army's big gun is powerful, and it is as dense as hail. It is only more than forty steps wide at the mountain pass. The Grand Master cannot rush over!"

Looking at his subordinate kneeling in front of his horse and crying like a child, Alutai waved his hand, and the Qianhu official who spoke first was immediately taken down. With a flash of sword light, he sacrificed the flag.

Alutai said in a deep voice: "Do you see clearly?"

The Qianhuguan escaped and said hurriedly: "I saw clearly and saw a young man who was suspected to be Fang Xing. He stood with another young man."

"young people?"

Alutai's eyes lit up and he turned around and said, "It seems that it was not a special one. It should be that Fang Xing accompanied the child from a big shot to patrol. What an opportunity!"

Everyone understood what he meant, and thought that if he could capture an important figure in the Ming Dynasty, not only would his morale increase greatly, but what would Zhu Di do?

Money, food, and even... How is the territory of the three guards of Duoyan?

Looking at the flushed faces, Arutai laughed and said, "Let's see what these Ming soldiers want to do. If they take the initiative to attack, it would be great."

The terrain here is wide, which is a good place for cavalry to perform.

Tuohuan squinted his eyes at Alutai on the outside, and before his eyes turned, a shy smile appeared on his face.

"Tai Shi, if the Ming army on the mountain does not come down, we will not be able to attack us!"

The leader of a tribe asked with his eyes flashing.

Everyone knows that attacking people is to fill in human life. As a weak tribe, if you have nothing to do with your strength here, it is best to take the initiative to seek Alutai's protection when you look back.

The key is that Alutai had a bad reputation in the past, and he held a strong soldier, but he looked forward and often liked to attack with newly encamped tribes, and even called it "test loyalty."

Sure enough, as soon as these words were said, the leaders of the small forces around them were smiling, obviously they were also worried.

Alutai glanced at the man, remembered him in his heart, and then smiled and said, "Yang Gong? That's what a fool does. Let's go ahead and see how powerful the Jubaoshan Guard is!"

A group of people rode away in the crowd of cavalry. The white clouds in the sky floated. In the distance, groups of cattle and sheep were like white clouds on the ground, floating everywhere.

Not far from the foot of the mountain, the defeated soldiers had reorganized their queues, and someone came to report: "The Grand Tutor, there are more than 2,000 people missing."

This loss is huge, but for the main force of more than 50,000 people, it has not been damaged.

But the morale is strong enough, Alutai said lightly: "Didn't you take a Ming army? Drag it out! Drag him to death!"

"Yes, drag him to death!"

When we were attacking Xinghe Fort in a demonstration style, the main force was these small tribes, and we all hated the Ming army!

A Ming Jun limped while walking, was pulled out, his tender face was full of confusion. He looked at the group of nobles and allowed them to tie their hands with long ropes. When he saw the bloodthirsty light in the eyes of the people around him, he woke up.

"No! No! I'm willing to surrender..."

Being dragged to death by a horse is a unique punishment in the grassland, second only to being put into a cloth bag and being trampled to death by a herd of horses.

Alutai was proficient in the Ming Dynasty. Hearing this, he said disdainfully: "If you are a thousand-household official, you can still save your life. Are you worthy of a small soldier? Go!"

The two Tatars tied the ropes apart to their horses, then got on the horse, whistled, and began to trot.

"No! Give me my life..."

Faced with death, the Ming army was scared. As soon as he shouted, he was pulled and stumbled forward by the horse. Soon, when the horse's speed gradually increased, he could not keep up with the speed and fell heavily to the ground...

What does it feel like to be dragged on the grass?

It started out very comfortable, like skating in winter.

But when the speed gets faster, a burning heat hits from the chest and abdomen, and gradually, the burning heat turns into boiling hot...

Zhu Zhanji on the top of the mountain put down his telescope and his chest was undulating rapidly.

"That's our people!"

Everyone on the top of the mountain saw it, but in the sight of the telescope, Fang Xing could see the Ming army's crazy roaring expression.

Put down the telescope and see that everyone is silent, most of them clenched their fists, with hatred on their faces.

Fang Xing said lightly: "How many prisoners have you taken?"

Lin Qun'an said, "My uncle, I took more than a hundred prisoners."

Zhu Zhanji vaguely knew the meaning of awakening and couldn't help but look at him sideways.

Li Jia didn't know what Fang Xing was going to do, he just lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at the Ming army dragged around at the foot of the mountain.

"Pick it up!"

Fang Xing said lightly, the two horses at the foot of the mountain were still circled, shouting from time to time, but they could not suppress the Ming army's howl.

The sound was faintly, with great pain and fear.

Zhu Zhanji's breathing became more and more rapid, and he suddenly turned sideways and said, "Let the cannon hit you!"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "The distance is too far, it will only consume iron bullets and cause ridicule to the enemy, which will cause morale to be unfavorable."

Zhu Zhanji closed his eyes in pain. This was the first time he saw people from the Ming Dynasty being tortured by foreign races. He felt very hatred in his heart!

"Let's wait."

The prisoner was pulled up, and Fang Xing saw the two horses still running, but slowed down. He knew this meant to delay the death of the Ming army prisoners and torture him more.

"Drag to the front! Cut!"

Fang Xing explained briefly, then looked at Li Jia, and Fang San said, "Master, let you go!"

"What are you going to do?"

Li Jia, who had been numbed by the cruel impact of the battlefield, asked.

Fang San said, "Go and behead your head, go quickly!"

Fang San has been taking care of him all the time, just like his master. Li Jia said naughtyly: "But I... can't!"

Fang San said with a stern face: "Go!"

More than a hundred people were pressed to kneel on the top of the mountain. The two enemy cavalry below discovered something abnormal and couldn't help but stop watching.

Alutai also saw it. He remembered Fang Xing’s nickname and couldn’t help but curse: “It’s magnanimous!”

With the long sword raised, Xin Laoqi held the earthen trumpet and shouted: "Brother, we have avenged you!"

The intestine was dragging behind him, and the sergeant who had only one breath tried to raise his head and look at the top of the mountain. He saw the row of reflecting long swords in a daze. He couldn't help but sigh, stretched out his hand, trying to grab his comrade...

"pain……"
Chapter completed!
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