In a short period of time, the Yuan army's offensive suddenly stopped.
The Yuan army, which was climbing hard down the slope, dragged their companions who were still wailing but not dead to death, and retreated like the tide. Only bloody traces were left on the white snow.
"What do the Tatars want to do?" Li Jinglong wiped the sweat from his head and asked subconsciously.
The next second, the answer appeared.
At the same time, both Li Jinglong and the Ming army at the top shouted in unison, "Straight motherfucker!"
In the Yuan army's position, dozens of Ming soldiers with scarred bodies and disheveled hair were dragged between the two armies like animals.
The Ming army and the Yuan army had been fighting for more than ten days. In the final counterattack, the Ming army had the upper hand. However, when the Beiyuan army first besieged King Zhu Di of Yan, many of the Ming army scouts who broke through and reported the news were captured, and the subsequent battle
Among them, many people of the Ming army, which had always been at a disadvantage, fell into the hands of the Tatars.
The people being pulled out at this moment were the soldiers of the Ming army who were captured by the Yuan army. Some were even soldiers of Li Jinglong's army who were sent out to look for firewood.
Their bodies were covered in scars, their faces were almost too swollen to be recognized, and their armor and jackets turned into cotton wool. They stumbled around. After falling, they were whipped by the Yuan army's whips immediately. They rolled to their feet and continued to move forward arduously.
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"Straight thief! The one who got bitten!" Li Jinglong had already guessed what the other party was going to do, and he was so angry that his teeth chattered and his face was ferocious.
"Second brother! Second child!"
Suddenly, several exclamations broke out in the Ming army's position. A man tried to grab a knife and was about to go down with all his strength, but the men around him tried their best to hold him back.
"The one below is Wang Lao'er, who was originally a corps commander in our army!" Li Laowai said in Li Jinglong's ear, "The one who wants to go down and fight is his eldest brother!"
At this time, under the long slope of the Ming army's position, the Ming army prisoners were kicked to the ground by the Yuan army, and then put knives on their necks.
In the Ming army's position, there was no sound, only the wind blew the flag.
Vaguely, there is also a suppressed and blocked cry of despair.
"Second brother! Second child! Second child!"
A cavalry general rode his horse to the bottom of the slope. He first looked at the highest point of Liugenburg on the hillside and the dark muzzle of the Ming army's guns. Then he looked at the Ming army's position and spoke loudly.
"Mr. Cao Guo, please make way!"
Li Jinglong, who was in the military formation, pursed his lips and remained silent.
The Yuan Jiang who spoke waved his hand, waving the cold sword light in the cold wind.
There was no sound at all, just a flash of sword light, and then bright red blood spurted out, and several human heads jumped and rolled on the snow. The last trace of color still remaining in the pupils, when they saw their fallen torso
Later, he also sadly disappeared.
"Are you going to give way?" Yuan Jiang shouted loudly again.
"My mother, you won't let me!" Li Jinglong roared loudly, "If you have the ability to come up with real swords and guns and kill prisoners in front of the battle, who do you think you are a hero?" He gritted his teeth again, his eyes were like knives, and said loudly and hatefully,
"You think you can scare us like this? Go ahead and kill one of them, and I, Mr. Li, will pay you back a hundred times!"
"Huh!" That Yuan Jiang sneered again and waved again.
But this time, it wasn't a human head that fell.
Poof, blood shot into the sky, and the severed arm flew high!
Ah! Several Ming army prisoners were holding their broken arms in agony, wailing and rolling in the snow. Their screams pierced the sky and broke everyone's heart.
The Ming soldiers on the mountain held their weapons tightly. Some of them gritted their teeth with hatred, while others had tears in their eyes.
"There are thousands of such prisoners in our army!"
General Yuan rode his horse slowly down the hillside, pacing back and forth. He was right, they captured many such prisoners. They captured many when they captured the Huangyugou Great Wall Guard Station.
Later, there were also the subordinates of Liao Wang Zhu Zhi and Zhu Di. Later, even though they were surrounded by the Ming army and retreated in embarrassment, they never left these prisoners behind.
Because they know that these Ming troops are useful.
"I have heard for a long time that Duke Cao Guo was unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness, and loved his soldiers as much as his sons. As long as you get out of the way, we will return these prisoners with both hands. But if you don't, we will torture these people to death in front of you. And we will wait until our army breaks the formation.
From now on, it will be the same for you. We must make sure that you cannot live but die!"
"Straight bitch!"
"Your mother!"
"Come up here you bitch!"
A burst of hysterical curses suddenly broke out in the Ming army's position.
Coach Li Jinglong, on the other hand, remained silent, just recalling his father's words in his mind.
"The Beiyuan army was the most brutal. They liked to use the people as human shields when attacking a city. When the two armies were fighting, they often killed people in front of the formation to disturb the morale of the army!"
"But they are also stupid. The combination of killing before the battle and intimidation may work for them when they meet others. But when they meet us, it won't work!"
"Remember, as a general, you should understand the meaning of a strong man breaking his wrist. Don't let the enemy's ferocity disturb your mood. If the enemy is more fierce than you, you must be more ferocious than others. They are wolves, and you are a tiger!"
"Come again!" General Yuan, who was down the hillside, saw that Li Jinglong had not responded for a long time and continued to order coldly.
Suddenly, screams and screams were heard, shouting at the heavens and the earth.
Those Ming army prisoners who had just had their arms chopped off had their legs brutally chopped off by the Yuan army.
Afterwards, those Yuan soldiers shouted loudly, "Give it or not?"
"Li Jinglong, if you don't give way, you will have killed these thousands of Ming army prisoners!" Yuan Jiang continued to shout, "You Han people have a saying, if you don't kill Boren, Boren will die because of you. It's you.
If you kill them, you will feel guilty for the rest of your life!"
After General Yuan finished speaking, a Ming soldier rolling in a pool of blood suddenly shouted in pain.
"Conquer the platform! Conquer the platform! Commander!" The Ming army grabbed the ground with his head, his face covered with his own blood, "It hurts!"
Li Jinglong recognized that person, it was Wang Laoer who was out looking for firewood as mentioned by Mr. Li.
"It hurts! It hurts! Ah!"
"Commander, save me!"
The Ming army's position became silent because of Pao Ze's cry of pain. They watched helplessly as Wang Laoer rolled in a pool of blood, yelling and screaming.
"Mr. Cao Guo, your brother is crying out for pain!" General Yuan laughed proudly on his horse, "Are you going to give way?"
"I'll give it to your mother!" Li Jinglong roared.
Suddenly, Wang Laoer, who lost his arm and one leg in a pool of blood, stood up and shouted with all his strength.
"Commander, I feel hurt, take revenge on me!"
"Brothers, kill the Tartars!"
General Yuan's expression suddenly changed, "Kill!"
Poof!
Wang Laoer's head flew high into the sky, then spun to the ground and rolled on the snow. The back of his head faced the Ming army, and his angry eyes stared at the Yuan army in front of him.
"Second brother!" In the Ming army's position, Boss Wang exclaimed and fainted.
"Continue!" General Yuan waved his hand coldly, and dozens more Ming army prisoners were dragged out.
"Give Grandpa a treat!"
"Kill your mother's bitch Tatars as you please. Grandpa frowns and doesn't count as a hero!"
"I still have an elder brother and a younger brother, and they will avenge me!"
"Brothers, block it, block it, don't let any of them escape!"
Dozens of Ming soldiers who were tortured to the point of dying were not timid at the critical moment of life and death, and they cursed one after another with extreme vehemence.
"Li Jinglong!" General Yuan looked at the prisoners and shouted with his back to the Ming army's position, "Are you just going to watch these people die?"
Little did he know that Li Jinglong was already standing on the parapet of the position, his expression solemn as never before.
"Here comes the bow!"
"Here!"
"arrow!"
"Here!"
With a creaking and grinding sound that made one's teeth fall, the armor-piercing heavy bow as tall as a person was pulled into a full moon shape by Li Jinglong.
Poof, in the Yuan army's position below, they were torturing the prisoners of the Ming army as if they were chopping melons and vegetables.
"Commander!"
"Master!"
"Revenge! Revenge!"
The dying cries of his brothers brought tears to Li Jinglong's eyes.
The bow and arrow in his hand were stretched to the top.