However, at this moment, Obai caught a glimpse of a Ming army rising from the front like a ghost from the corner of his eye.
Almost as soon as he saw this Ming soldier stand up, the opponent quickly raised his gun and aimed at him.
"It's you again!" Oboi howled and hurriedly threw himself down, but he was already half a beat too late. Before he could completely fall to the ground, he was shot in the chest, and his whole body was turned sideways in an instant.
The shot missed the heart, but punctured Obai's right lung.
The right half of Obai's body suddenly lost consciousness. It was like a piece of wood that had been sawed down, falling straight to one side. After falling to the ground, his body could no longer move, but his consciousness was awake.
Therefore, Obai clearly saw that when the white-armored soldiers with white flags rushed towards the Ming army, the Ming army did not collapse, but instead came forward fiercely with bayonets drawn.
With a sharp bayonet attached to a self-generated firegun,
The Ming army fought fiercely with the white-armored soldiers with white flags.
The white-armored soldiers with white flags are extremely brave and good at fighting, and they cannot defeat the Ming army alone.
Unfortunately, the Ming army had a numerical advantage. Faced with three to five, six to seven or even a dozen bayonets thrust from different directions, the white-armored soldiers with white flags were unable to resist.
What made Obai even more angry and desperate was that there were Ming troops hiding in the phalanx.
This included the Ming army that attacked him. The number of these Ming soldiers was not large, only one or two hundred at most, but the self-generated fire guns in their hands seemed to be particularly accurate and sharp.
Every time these Ming troops fired, they would inevitably take away a white-armored soldier.
Gradually, the number of white-armored soldiers in Obai's field of vision became less and less.
Immediately afterwards, Obai heard the familiar and loud sound of the horn: "Du da dudu..."
Damn it, is the Ming army about to launch a charge? Are we defeated? The three thousand guards with white flags have been completely destroyed? Oh, and most of Yabulan's army is still there, but there is no hope...
Strong sleepiness suddenly came over me.
Obai closed his eyes forever.
The generation of slave-building generals died in this battle.
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"Everything, everything, everything..."
The loud sound of the charge horn resounded through the sky.
When the officers and soldiers of the Ming army heard the charge, they howled one after another.
Amidst the roaring sound like a tide, the Ming army soldiers began to charge.
Among them, Zhu Cijiong and one hundred scout cavalry were the fastest. Before the signal was given, they had already crossed the infantry line and charged towards the Jiannu horse pile in front.
Just annihilate the Jiannu horse stakes that are left to guard the horses,
They won the battle in Seoul!
"Commanders of the Ming Dynasty, charge and kill all the slaves!"
Zhu Cijiong held up the Type 20 rifle and used his legs to urge the horse.
"Kill all the Jiannu! Kill all the Jiannu! Kill all the Jiannu!" nearly a hundred cavalry scouts who were fighting for their lives shouted in response, and followed Zhu Cijiong to kill the Jiannu.
Seeing this scene, Jiannu on the other side turned around and ran away.
"Back up quickly, back up quickly." Yabulanle turned his horse's head and ran away decisively.
By this time, Yabram couldn't even care about the war horse or the supplies on its back.
All nine Niulu Baya soldiers have been wiped out, and even Baya Lahuzhang Jingaobai has died on the battlefield. What kind of trouble can the remaining half of Niulu make? Hurry and escape.
"Lord Yabulan, wait for me." Li Hao hurriedly caught up.
Li Hao was so anxious to escape that he couldn't even take care of his new wife.
"Wait a minute, slave." Aunt Sumala got on her horse and chased after her with the palace maid.
Aunt Sumala was also a woman from Horqin Mongolia, and she learned to ride horses since she was a child.
However, the riding skills of the palace ladies were very poor, and they were soon overtaken by the Ming army. However, the Ming army ignored the palace ladies and continued to chase after the white-armored soldiers in front of them.
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The distance slowly approached, and then gunshots continued to sound.
Every time a gunshot rang out, basically a white-armored soldier would turn over and fall from his horse.
There were fewer and fewer white-armored soldiers following Yabulan and Li Hao, with less than fifty knights remaining.
When Yabraan saw that this was not going to work, no one would be able to escape if this continued, and he immediately shouted: "Run apart, separate! Separate quickly, separate quickly, run apart!"
The remaining forty or so white-armored soldiers quickly dispersed.
Only Li Hao and Lagu Sumala still followed Yabulan.
The two of them instinctively felt that it would be safer to follow Yabraan.
But Yabulan didn't want to be followed, so he turned around and roared: "What are you following me for? Separate, run separately! Otherwise, no one will be able to survive, so hurry up and run away!"
As he said this, Yabulan whipped him with a horsewhip.
Li Hao was hit with a horse whip on the cheek and was stunned on the spot.
When Aunt Sumala saw this, she reined in her horse and stopped with a look of panic.
Just as Li Hao was stunned for a moment, Yabulan ran a hundred steps away.
After a while, Li Hao woke up from his dream. Just when he was about to hit his horse and escape, several Ming army cavalrymen quickly caught up with them and immediately surrounded the couple.
One of the Ming soldiers even raised a self-made fire blunderbuss and aimed it at Li Hao.
Li Hao suddenly felt like he was dead. He quickly jumped off his horse, knelt down and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me. I am Li Hao, the Fenglin King of North Korea. Don't kill me."
"Li Hao? Are you Li Hao?"
Zhu Cijiong looked at Li Hao with a smile.
"Yes, yes, I am Li Hao."
Li Hao said repeatedly: "General, in fact, I also love the Ming Dynasty. As long as the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty can support me in taking the position, I can also dissolve the covenant with the Qing Dynasty, no, with the Jiannu, and become a vassal state of the Ming Dynasty again."
, I can even pay the annual tribute to the Ming Dynasty. In addition to the annual tribute, I can also donate Korean women!"
"General, you know that our Korean women have always been very famous."
In order to save his life, Li Hao even threw his dignity on the ground.
After talking about this for a while, Li Hao continued: "During the prosperous period of the Tang Dynasty, our Silla maids in Korea were as famous as the Kunlun Nu Bodhisattva in the three great enjoyments."
"What you're talking about doesn't seem to be unusual."
Zhu Cijiong said: "Your third brother Li? can do the same."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The third child?" Li Hao was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Aunt Sumala who was following him, and then quickly said, "This general, the third child
I can give whatever I can give to Da Ming, and I can still give whatever I can’t give.”
Having said this, Li Hao pushed Aunt Sumala in front of him and said repeatedly, "This girl is Aunt Sumala, the princess of Jiannu. I can give her to you."
"Princess Jiannu?"
Zhu Cijiong turned his eyes to Aunt Sumala.
Well, she does look quite pretty.
"She's beautiful, isn't she?" Li Hao said, "She is the sworn sister of Fulin, the young emperor of Jiannu. Her title is Princess Jianning. From now on, she will be yours. I will give her to you."
"How could you treat me like this?!"
Aunt Sumala stared at Li Hao shyly, somewhat unbelievable.
But even though Li Hao treated her like this, Aunt Sumala still didn't say anything bad.
Because under Bumubutai's guidance, loyalty to her master has been integrated into her bones.
Before getting married, Aunt Sumala was loyal to Bumbutai and her young master Fulin.
Now Bumbutai married her off to Li Hao, and Aunt Sumala was only loyal to Li Hao from then on.
"Shut up!" Li Hao shouted sternly, "From now on, this general is your master, Sumala Aunt, and you must serve him well, do you hear me?"
Li Hao became anxious when he saw Aunt Sumala standing there stupidly without responding.
"Did you hear that?" Li Hao said angrily, "Why don't you quickly meet your master?"
When Aunt Sumala heard this, she shed tears, and then she really knelt down and saluted Zhu Cijiong, and said humbly: "Slave Aunt Sumala, please kowtow to Master Jin An."
This time, Zhu Cijiong was in trouble.
Good guy, suddenly there is an extra slave?
Li Hao then said with a flattering face: "General, in addition to this slave, I can also give you fifty. No, I can also give you five hundred Korean women."
Zhu Cijiong had a headache and didn't know how to deal with it.
Fortunately, at this time, Li Hui and Jin Zaiyu caught up.
"Second brother?" After Li Hao saw Li Hao, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Then he quietly gave Jin Zaiyu a wink, and Jin Zaiyu walked around behind Li Hao without leaving a trace.
"Third brother, what do you want to do?" Li Hao became nervous. He approached Zhu Cijiong and shouted, "This general has agreed to my terms and wants to make me the crown prince. Don't think so."
"General?" Li Jianran said with a smile, "Second brother, do you know who he is?"
"Of course I know, he is a general sent by the Ming Dynasty." Li Haoqiang said calmly.
"Idiot, he is not a general, but King Ding of the Ming Dynasty." Li? sighed.
Hearing Li Hao sigh, Jin Zaiyu immediately pulled out a sharp knife and stabbed it into Li Hao's vest like lightning.
Seeing this, Zhu Cijiong shook his head. It was a failure for a brother to treat him like this.
However, Zhu Cijiong did not interfere, and he did not want to interfere, because for him and the Ming Dynasty, it made no difference whether Li Hao was the king or Li Hao was the king. Anyway, in the end, they would belong to the Ming Dynasty.
"Prince Ding, you won't blame me, right?" Li Hao showed a flattering smile to Zhu Cijiong, "Did Li Hao promise you something just now? I can give you the same reward."
"There is no such thing." Zhu Cijiong waved his hand and said, "We have solved the slaves, and your second brother has also died in the rebellion. Now, we can go back to see your father."
"That's right, my second brother died in the rebellion." Li? nodded understandingly.
Towards evening, the scout cavalry chasing Jiannu returned one after another and reported to Zhu Cijiong that most of the escaped Jiannu had been hunted, but there were still a dozen cavalry who escaped.
"Forget it, I won't care about the ten cavalry."
Zhu Cijiong immediately led the scout cavalry back to Seoul.
Aunt Sumala also followed behind him on horseback.
Zhu Cijiong turned around and asked, "What are you doing with Gu?"
Aunt Sumala lowered her eyebrows and said submissively: "My concubine has given my slave to King Ding to be his slave. Naturally, I will follow King Ding. Wherever you go, Prince Ding, I will go."