Amidst the lightning and thunder, Zhao Qiang quickly made what he thought was the most accurate decision. After looking at each other for several seconds, he suddenly pulled out his saber and rushed down the official road with lightning speed.
He jumped in front of Zhang Dahai, and before he could make a second sound, he swung his knife and chopped off his neck!
"you!…"
Zhang Dahai never thought that he would see Zhao Qiang here again, and the other person turned out to be an officer of the Qing army. When he heard his voice just now, he thought it was familiar, as if he heard it somewhere, so he boldly raised his head.
He took a quick look and found out that it was Zhao Qiang who was commanding the carriages and horses there. He stayed there confused, wondering how this guy who led the people to flee north turned into an Eight Banners officer! He screamed out of instinct.
, but he didn’t expect that this sound would actually bring disaster to his life.【】
On that day, Zhao Qiang led his troops from the north of Songshan Fort, but Zhang Dahai fled south with more than a hundred Wu troops. Originally, he wanted to tell the truth about what happened in Songshan Fort to the Qing army, and then continue to be his slave with peace of mind.
To save his life. However, after running south for two days without a single Qing soldier chasing him, his mind changed. He changed his original intention of going to the government to explain the situation and save his life. Instead, he wanted to sneak back with these old Wu army troops.
Guan Nei ran back to his hometown. As a result, on the fourth day, they were discovered by a patrolling Qing army. After weak resistance, he and the remaining thirteen Wu army troops got into the ravine. Then they hid in the ravine.
For more than a month, until the weather turned cold, they lacked food and clothing, could not bear the cold and hunger, and had no choice but to go down the mountain in search of food and clothing. Unfortunately, they were discovered while sneaking into a Daur village to steal, and they were eager to escape.
They fought hard with the Daur people, and eight of them died on the spot. Finally, the five survivors, including Zhang Dahai, were tied up by the Daur people and sent to the government.
After finding out that it was Wu Ni who had escaped, the government was ready to execute them. It was time for Zhang Dahai to have a great fate. At this time, Zhengbai Banner happened to be short of people to work. In order not to waste manpower, the government handed them over to Zhengbai Banner.
Did hard work.
After a heavy snowfall in the harsh winter, Zhang Dahai found that all his companions had frozen to death in a drafty wooden house. At this time, he was both physically and mentally dead. He numbly and others carried the bodies of the four people to the wilderness for feeding.
The wolf queen continued to work silently, living a half-dead life with full meals and hungry meals. She never thought about the past or what the future would be like. She only knew that as long as she worked slowly, her master would die.
Hit yourself in!
Contrary to what Zhao Qiang thought, Zhang Dahai had no ill intentions when he met Zhao Qiang. He did not think of reporting him at all. He was just surprised that he was still alive and how he changed from "Wu Ni" to an Eight Banners officer.
He was still a little excited about "meeting an old friend in a foreign land". Although this "old friend" had conflicts with him before. But now, he has forgotten everything in the past. He only knows that he has met someone, a familiar person.
A former colleague!
It wasn't until the moment when the shimmering blade touched his neck that the instinct to survive made Zhang Dahai realize that the other party wanted to kill and silence him, and he instinctively waved his hand to block the sword. But it was too late, he missed it
The only chance to save his life was when Zhao Qiang screamed while he was still stunned.
The slashing knife gathered all the strength of Zhao Qiang's whole body, and he did not give the other party a chance to fight back. From the moment he drew the knife to the moment the blade passed through the other party's neck, Zhao Qiang did not even consider giving the other party a chance to speak.
If you're to blame, you shouldn't have called me! With a strong force, the sharp blade quickly cut through the bones.
With a "Gulu" sound, Zhang Dahai, who still had his eyes wide open, could clearly see that his body was still squatting there, but his head had reached the ground.
Why? Why do you want to kill me!
Only Zhang Dahai himself knew the angry roar.
The blood spattered from the head's corpse dyed the surrounding prisoners red, and shocked everyone.
His fingers were moving slightly and his eyes were blinking unwillingly. Looking at Zhang Dahai on the two sides of the corpse, Zhao Qiang's heart was cold. He did not regret the knife he made, and he did not consider whether he had killed the wrong person, let alone whether he had killed the wrong person.
He will not consider the consequences of killing him. He only knows that if he does not kill this person, he will definitely expose himself! Therefore, he must die!
"Killed!"
Dozens of prisoners screamed in panic and ran out of the distance as if to avoid the god of plague. Zhao Qiang held a bloody sharp knife in his hand in horror.
"what happened?!"
The screams of the crowd alerted the Qing soldiers of Zhengbai Banner, and also alerted the deputy leader. When he saw a deputy staff officer standing next to a corpse and nonchalantly wiping his sword, the leader was stunned.
Ask the person before you know if you should.
"This Han man is so courageous. He dares to raise his head and look directly at me!" Zhao Qiang came to the leader very domineeringly, took the lead and said angrily: "How do you manage people? Do you have any rules?"
"Yes, yes, this is what you are trying to teach me." Until now, Zuo Ling still didn't understand why the counselor wanted to kill his own slave, but under the intimidation of the other party's official power, he could only keep pleading guilty.
"I'm a humble disciplinarian, please forgive me."
"Come here!" Zhao Qiang ignored Zuo Ling and pointed at Bao Yi, who was frightened by the scene before him.
"Sir, do you call me little?" That Bao Yi had never seen such a terrifying scene. A living person had his head cut off like this. The bloody head was really horrible. When he heard Zhao Qiang calling him, he
My legs were trembling, and I didn't know what this murderous leader asked me to do.
"That's you!" Zhao Qiang shouted: "What are you still doing? Do you want to die too?"
When Baoyi heard this, he almost burst into tears. He ran all the way here, knelt down with a plop and kept pleading: "Sir, have mercy on me, my lord, have mercy on me."
Zhao Qiang suddenly grabbed the man's braid, pushed his head down, and said to Na Zuoling: "I killed your slave, and now I will give you one as compensation."
The leader did not dare to say anything. He was also frightened and panicked by Zhao Qiang's terrifying appearance.
"Sir, I can't do it. I absolutely can't do it." When Bao Yi heard that Zhao Qiang wanted to leave him to the people of Zhengbai Banner as a slave, he was so frightened that he kowtowed and begged for mercy: "The younger one is from the Prime Minister Ming's Mansion. Sir, you must not do it."
Leave the little one here, there is an old man in the capital, and there is a little one below."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Qiang slapped him and said, "Why are you so wordy? If you yell again, I'll twist your head off!"
"You can't do it." Bao Yi was shocked, but he didn't dare to say anything anymore. He just kept kowtowing. Even though the ground was dirt, his forehead was covered with blood from the kowtow, which showed that he was kowtowing hard.
How heavy.
"Mi Shenling, what's wrong?"
Volha had been waiting in front for such a long time, and when he saw that the convoy behind him didn't follow him, he was a little anxious, so he drove over in person to find out what happened. When he saw Zhao Qiang was talking to the Zhengbai flag officer down the official road, what else was going on?
A coated servant kept kowtowing there and couldn't help but ask a question in the official road.
"It's okay, my lord, go ahead. I'll let them go now." Zhao Qiang replied to Volha and whispered to Na Zuo: "If you want me to follow you, I still have military affairs, so I won't go with you."
Say more."
"Yes, sir, please go slowly." Zuo Lingxin scolded Zhao Qiang for being the eighteenth generation of his ancestors. This guy came out of nowhere and killed his own slaves out of nowhere. Did he still see our white flag in his eyes? You said you should pay for it.
I only have to pay for one of my slaves? Damn it, the people with the yellow flag are so awesome! Do you think we, the white flag, are easy to bully!
The assistant leader only said that Zhao Qiang had the same yellow flag as the previous leader, but he cursed in his heart. The white flag now was not the emperor's father and regent, but the three flags. It was weakened so much that it was not the same as when it was majestic
They are far behind in comparison. The other party is from the capital, has a higher official position than me, and has many more troops than me. If I really don't obey, is it possible that I can still fight with them? Is it possible for me to do this?
The ten men who are driving the duck stand are no match for those with the yellow flag! If I really have the courage to settle accounts with them, I am afraid that I will be punished.
"Kowtow to you!" The knowledgeable Bao Yi kept kowtowing, and Zuo Ling was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger, so he kicked him to the ground.
"Kowtow again, I will chop off your head too!" Zuo Ling angrily glared at Zhao Qiang who was heading towards the official road, spit, "poof", and kicked the coat
: "Get out of here!"
"My lord, I can't stay here. I belong to the Ming Prime Minister's Mansion." Bao Yi cried and begged Nazuo Ling, hoping he would let him go. However, how could this Zuo Ling know what Ming Xiang and Xiang Xiang were not?
When he finished speaking, he slapped him twice, and then asked the soldiers to drag him into the group of prisoners.
It's not for nothing, at least this slave is stronger than that damn ghost, so it's not like he's at a disadvantage. Zuoling comforted himself like this.
"Commander, what happened?"
As soon as Zhao Qiang said the official announcement, Ge Feihu and others gathered around him, and Zhou Peigong also looked at him with a strange look on his face.
"This person knows my identity." Zhao Qiang whispered to Ge Feihu and glanced at Zhou Peigong. It was not easy for him to say this to Zhou Peigong or explain anything to him, so he said nothing at the moment and just clicked.
He nodded and immediately told the drivers to hurry up.
Most of the coachmen were slaves sent by Mingzhu, and they were saddened by the death of rabbits and foxes. They dared not speak out in anger that their companions were left as slaves outside the customs. Those who wanted to speak for their companions were forced by Zhao Qiang's despotic power and did not dare to act rashly.
, obediently loaded up the carriage and continued to move forward.