After the two reached a consensus, the game began soon. Jirgalang carefully selected thirty Baoyi Aha in cotton armor and a solemn face. A hundred steps behind them were a team of soldiers holding new muskets. These thirty soldiers were carefully selected by the Regent Dorgon, who was proficient in firearms.︽

In order to better distinguish the two teams, the two teams wore their respective flag suits, Dorgon's men wore white battle suits, while Jirgalang's men wore blue cotton armor.

With the sound of "Peng", the cruel game officially began. As soon as the drum sounded, the Baoyi Aha, wearing blue cotton armor, immediately fled separately. They knew that someone behind them would chase him with a new type of musket. Jirgalang was not afraid. He rarely went to the battlefield. Even when he went to the battlefield, there were personal guards to scoop him and protect his safety with his flesh and blood. But these Baoyi Aha did not. They were all veterans on the battlefield. They knew the power of firearms. When the drum sounded, they ran desperately.

No one wants to joke about their lives unless there is no other choice.

Just as the drum sounded, the soldiers holding new muskets skillfully pulled the bolts, raised the muskets in their hands to aim at the people running away in front of them, and knocked the machine without hesitation. For a moment, the gunshots were loud. At the same time, Dorgon on the side showed a cruel smile. For him, seeing life being ruthlessly harvested, he felt like standing high on the clouds and looking down at the crowd.

However, the smile condensed halfway, because he saw that with the gunshot, many blue-clothed Aha who had escaped in front seemed to stagger, as if he was hit by something, but he just staggered and soon continued to run forward without being affected by the firearms just now.

What happened? Not only Dorgon looked surprised, but Fan Yongdou, who was waiting to watch the show, was also stunned: With the range and lethality of the new type of musket, it would not be like this. Just as Fan Yongdou was shocked, Dorgon sternly scolded Aha who was responsible for participating in the "game" and asked them to aim. Otherwise, they would all be executed. Those Ahas would not dare to neglect and quickly loaded the bullets and continued to shoot.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The group of Ahas did not dare to neglect, so they quickly raised their guns and aimed at shooting again. In fact, they would fight to the death without a heavy reward. If they win, they could be promoted to ordinary soldiers. No longer a slave with low status, freedom and dignity are very important to everyone. But to their disappointment, in this round of shooting, no one in the blue-clothed Aha who escaped in front of them still fell. Instead, taking advantage of the two rounds of shooting, they suddenly widened the distance between the two and ran faster and happier.

No. There was something wrong with these bullets. Fan Yongdou, who was standing by, suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart. He suddenly remembered the scene during the acceptance and wanted to test the gun. According to daily life, he would hit the tree in the yard as a reference, but the tree that tested the bullet on the day of receiving the bullet disappeared. The firearms manager of Sichuan, Xu Xiang, explained in a tactful way that it was interrupted by too many test guns. In order not to hurt people, he suggested that he shoot in the sky, which was a bit strange at the time. But he didn't think about it carefully.

Thinking about it now, there must be something wrong with it.

Fan Yongdou knew that he had caused a big disaster this time, and he messed up a good show carefully planned by Dorgon. In addition to his face, he also involved bets. If this continues, Dorgon will lose at most 39 Niulu's population. Even if Dorgon's strength has increased significantly in the past two years, the population of 39 Niulu is equivalent to nearly one-third of the population.

The Qing Dynasty was originally a small clan, but there were not many real bannermen, mostly obtained by surrendering and upgrading. In the Eight Banners system, one Niulu has three hundred households. When fighting, one household sent out one Ding to fight. This is the Niulu, which is three hundred soldiers, five Niulu is 1 Jiala, and one person was given Jiala Ezhen; five Jiala is 1 Gushan, and one person was given Gushan Ezhen, which is the banner owner. In other words, strictly speaking, the full amount of one flag is 7,500, and the total number of the Eight Banners is only 60,000.

However, as a nomadic people, the ones in power are relatives, and the organization is very random. For example, if one is not good, then the emperor will transfer some of the Niulu (population) as punishment. Those who seized or captured have a large population, and it is not uncommon to exceed the organization. The strength between them is very unbalanced. In addition, with the addition of the Eight Mongolian Banners and the Eight Han Banners, there are many unstable factors.

"Hurry, change to the muskets and bullets of my guards, hurry up." Fan Yongdou's heart was fighting with heaven and man, and for a moment he thought a lot, but when he came to his senses, he immediately asked his guard to exchange the new muskets in his hand for those who participated in the "Death Game".

Fan Yongdou would not miss the new muskets. He equipped his guards early and used the previous batch of ammunition, which had always been very effective. Now he didn't care about explanation, so he quickly ordered his subordinates to hand over the new muskets on his body. Those Ahas were not fools, so he quickly changed them, and then aimed at the escaped blue Ahas to fire the guns, "bang bang" and "bang bang bang". Unexpectedly, it was really effective. Although it was a bit hasty, seven or eight people were knocked down with a sound of the muskets. About five or six fell down and did not stand up again. Two of them stood up and walked crookedly, obviously seriously injured.

"Hurry up, chase after me and kill them all." Seeing that some Aha had already run far, Dorgon roared furiously.

So, a cruel pursuit was revealed. The blue Aha ran desperately, and the white Aha chased desperately, and relied on the sharp new firearm in his hand to hunt down the opponent in front of him. For a moment, the sound of muskets and screamed endlessly. The atmosphere of the Qing nobles also mobilized, cheering for both sides from time to time. Some of the people who made secret bets shouted loudly, and the atmosphere suddenly became hot.

The three-limit area is only 1,55 meters, and it takes less than half a quarter of an hour to run. Although Fan Yongdou's reaction was very fast and the firearms that Dorgon picked out were also very skilled, there was too much time wasted before. When a group of blue-clothed Aha rushed out of the safe area three miles away excitedly, Dorgon's face suddenly turned ashen.

"Hahaha, 14th brother, eleven Ahas have arrived safely under my command, and twelve Niulu, you won't refuse to admit it, right?" As soon as the game ended, Jirhalang appeared in front of Dorgon with a spring breeze on his face and said with a gloomy face.

For Jirgalang, if you earn face, you will get benefits. This is a big deal that kills two birds with one stone, and it is naturally worth paying for it.

Although there are not many twelve Niulus, one Niulu has 300 households, and twelve households are 3,600 households, and one household is counted as five people. In addition, Aha in this household, it is normal for a household to have ten people, and there are 30,000 to 40,000 people all at once. This is a powerful force.

Dorgon's face twitched, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I will do my best. Please rest assured that the sixth brother will definitely serve 12 Niulu within three days."

Although Dorgon was reluctant to part with so many people, he even wanted to regret it even though he wanted to regret it. After all, Dorgon did not absolutely control the Qing Dynasty, especially Dai Shan, who had two red flags, was worried about it.

"Hahaha, thank you, fourteenth brother." The victorious Jirgalang whistled away and accepted the congratulations from his subordinates and his friends.

"Prince, the villain deserves to die." As soon as Jirgalang walked away, the nervous Fan Yongdou walked over tremblingly and shouted bitterly.

"Of course you should die," Dorgon said gritting his teeth: "Mr. Fan, what happened?"

If it weren't for years of cooperation, Dorgon would have received a lot of help from Fan Yongdou. Fan Yongdou would have been killed long ago. Dorgon held back his anger and asked questions.

Fan Yongdou whispered: "Reply to the prince, Sichuan will be suspended for sale this time, but before the suspension, it was accepted in large quantities of orders, which is really suspicious. Just now, the villain looked carefully and asked someone to check the ammunition, and there was a real problem."

"What's the problem?" Dorgon asked quickly.

Before Fan Yongdou could reply, he suddenly heard someone shouting at the horse. Everyone turned their heads and looked at him and saw a scout who was trying hard to destroy the horse. In front of the empress dowager, the emperor had so many nobles, and he was simply brave. But if you look clearly, the person who came was wearing a white battle suit, which was obviously Dorgon's confidant, and no one spoke at once.

Even the Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang subconsciously lowered her head to drink tea, pretending not to see it.

Soon, the scout stopped about two feet away in front of Dorgon. Before Dorgon could question, the scout jumped off his horse and knelt down and cried, "No, Prince, Lord Duoduo is dead." (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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