"Brothers, don't live up to the prince's reward, rise up!"
Although Wang Chuangzi said that his family had been in the army in Liaodong for several generations, in fact, his family was a military household that moved from Sichuan to Liaodong in the early years. From the Guanning Army to the Yongwei Camp, they have been fighting in the south and north in these years, and they have become a veteran.
They had a long-standing feud with the Tatars. They were enemies of the country and the family. Who didn't hold back a feeling of hatred? Now that King Lu was backing them, these warriors suddenly became fierce.
"Anyone who dares to resist will be killed!"
The dozens of people behind were all veterans of the Yongwei Camp. After Wuhu coach Huang Degong died in the battle, the Yongwei Camp lineage was completely broken. Some people followed the two generals Tian Xiong and Ma Degong and rebelled against the Qing Dynasty.
However, there were also old soldiers like Wang Chuangzi who refused to surrender to the Qing Dynasty. However, after arriving in Zhejiang, they lost their backbone and became like a bereaved dog.
Originally, I was just looking for a temporary place to stay in King Lu. Although King Lu usually treated everyone fairly well, no one paid much attention to the young King Lu. They could only praise the prince in person for his good marksmanship.
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But now that the prince can be so stubborn when facing the Northern Tatar envoys, this group of Qiu Ba people are very appetized and even feel a bit of admiration. This is a courage that Emperor Hongguang had never had before, and even some
A bit like a fierce emperor.
Wang Chuangzi pulled out the Qi family sword. This sword was narrow and curved, resembling a Japanese sword. It was a sharp weapon made by Qi Jiguang based on the Japanese sword when he was fighting the Japanese. He took the strengths of the Japanese sword and discarded its shortcomings. In other words, it was actually reborn.
Yu Tang Dao has super strong cutting and stabbing ability. It was Huang Degong who personally rewarded it to Wang Chuangzi.
When the sword is unsheathed, the light is as cold as snow.
"Leave your hands tied or die!" Although Wang Chuangzi was not wearing armor, he had the scornful aura of a man among thousands of troops.
Niha felt this momentum, gathered her energy, her face became serious, and faced the group of fierce soldiers surrounding her, but she did not retreat.
Instead, ten people quickly gathered into a circle, some took off their bows and others drew their swords.
"Since entering the customs, I have set up a white flag, Fuca Niha, and followed the flag owner, Prince Yu, in the southern expedition, pacified Hebei and settled Shandong, went down to Henan to capture Tongguan, joined forces with Prince Azige in Xi'an, surrendered Shaanxi, and then returned to Henan and marched out of the tiger
After the stronghold was broken and Guide was defeated, our Eight Banners army swept across Henan, and all the prefectures and counties looked at the wind and surrendered."
"Then we went to the south of the Yangtze River, defeated Yangzhou and captured Zhenjiang, and entered Jinling to capture Hangzhou. Wherever we went, I really didn't see many people who dared to fight, and Huang Chuangzi was one of them."
Wang Xiangqi pointed his sword directly at Neha and said in a cold voice, "Jingguo Gong is my adoptive father, and he is also someone who can be called by his first name by just the barbarians?"
"Oh, it turns out he is Huang Chuangzi's adopted son. It seems that you are the ones who slipped through the net of the Black Tiger Head Army in Wuhu. Hahaha, Huang Degong is already dead because he didn't understand current affairs. Are you still trying to resist the power of God?"
"Bah, Jianzhen Tartar, is he worthy of being called Tianwei?"
Wang Xiang spat on the ground, was too lazy to talk nonsense, and rushed forward with his sword.
Dai Guang was stunned. He didn't expect King Lu to be so stubborn. Not only did he refuse to surrender, but he also attacked the Qing envoys. He was so anxious that he was not even afraid of the sword and rushed into the middle.
If the envoy of the Qing Dynasty had injured a single hair on his head, then he would have committed a great crime.
"stop!"
"When the two countries are at war, we will not kill the envoy!"
Dai Guangda turned to Neha again and begged, "Please calm down the envoy."
Wang Xiang walked up to Dai Guangda and took a look at his black gauze hat and Yunyan Fei robe. The Ming Dynasty always valued civility over military affairs. Not to mention that his previous official position was only the Qian Commander of the Yongwei Ying. Even his adoptive father later became the Taipei.
Fu, Zuozhuguo, was granted the title of Duke of Jingguo, but when facing a fourth-grade prefect, he could still treat him with courtesy.
But now, Wang Xiang doesn't want to endure it anymore.
He kicked the dog magistrate to the ground with a fierce kick, "The Ming Dynasty is in danger because of the weaklings like you. The books of the sages for decades have been read into the belly of the fucking dog. I'm coward."
goods!"
He was kicked and beaten all over the head and face until he crawled on the ground with his head covered with naked clothes. He crawled to Neha in embarrassment, hugged his thigh and said, "Sir, please save me!"
Neha was disdainful.
But he still pulled out his military-protecting sword.
At this time, Zhang Guojun, dressed in flying fish brocade clothes, appeared at the gate, his face was pale, and he announced loudly with a trembling voice, "The prince has an order, and a Tatar will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver, life or death!"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Xiang and others couldn't help but trembled.
"Your Majesty, rise up!"
Wang Chuangzi roared, and without any hesitation, he swung his sword and slashed at him. Other veterans of the Yongwei Battalion also rushed forward.
Neha's expression changed drastically. He never expected that these Ming soldiers would really dare to take action.
Although he is one of the elite Bagalas among the Eight Banners, you must know that each of the Eight Banners in Manchuria has three hundred bannermen, all of whom are soldiers, and among them are hundreds of armored soldiers. Among these hundreds of armored soldiers, there are only ten elite Bagalas.
There are only ten bagaras out of thousands of people in Niulu, so why are they not the cream of the crop?
These elites are all used together, either as vanguards or as bodyguards of the banner lords and generals, and they are all brave.
It’s just that Neha was a little panicked at this time.
The Jurchen Eight Banners are brave. In addition to their fierce personalities, their equipment has always been good. Just like the Baya La elites, they are divided into white Baya La and red Baya La. They are also called white-armored soldiers and red-armored soldiers. They are basically all equipped with equipment.
Wearing cotton armor or iron cloth, it is very strong and can protect against knives, arrows, and even fire guns.
They are also good at archery. On the battlefield, a small group of ten Bajala elites can sometimes directly defeat a battalion of the Ming army.
But now, they are coming from Hangzhou to Taizhou to surrender. After all, Taizhou is still in the open, so they are dressed as merchants along the way. Although they have knives and bows, they definitely don't have armor.
Without mercury armor to protect themselves, these Bajala elites with white flags looked calm on the outside looking at the many times more fierce and brave guardsmen, but in fact they were already panicking inside.
"I am the Bajala Zhuangda Fuca Niha of Boluobele, the general of Prince Duduo of Henan, the lord of the Biangbai Banner. My family belongs to the Fucha family of the Biangbai Banner. My father is the Jinghaninga of the Baja Lazhuang Zhang of the Prince of England.
, if you dare to hurt me at all, I, the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, will massacre the whole city of Taizhou!" Neha threatened.
"Suffer death!" Wang Xiang didn't bother to pay attention to his noise, and the Qi family sword waved like light.
"This sword is for the Lie Emperor!"
"This sword is for Duke Jingguo!"
"This knife killed 800,000 people in Yangzhou!"
One knife after another, the knife was as bright as snow.
Niha had no choice but to block with his sword. The sword flashed and the sword flashed, and he blocked several swords. However, he could feel the bravery of this black and strong military man. His physical strength was actually superior to him. The tiger's mouth was already numb, and his two arms were even sore.
Dai Guangda was still holding Niha's thigh. The angry Niha took a knife and cut off one of his arms, and then kicked the painful traitor towards Wang Chuangzi.
When Wang Xiang saw the once-high-ranking official Fei Guan being kicked like a dog, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he slashed at him with a knife without evading him.
The slender Qi family sword hit Dai Guangda in the middle, cutting him in two.
Dai Guangda was cut in half at the waist and fell to the ground. Half of his body was still struggling to move, crawling towards Neha.
A young man caught up behind Wang Xiang, chopped off his head with another knife, bent down to pick it up, and shouted loudly, "Father, can this be exchanged for fifty taels of silver?"
As soon as Wang Xiang swung the Qi family sword, the leopard's head and ring eyes were already focused on the next target, Niha, without turning around and said, "This is a traitor's cover-up, not a real Tatar, and it is not worth fifty taels."
The young man threw the head aside in disgust, "Where's the fourth-grade official?"
"Now that the thieves have been surrendered, they are traitors and traitors, nothing more."
The Prime Minister stared at Neha and said, "You are such a real Tatar. Just give me a few more blows. Come again!"
Fuchaniha looked at the Taizhou magistrate who was cut into three parts, his scalp was numb, he was careless.
"I want to see King Lu, I am the envoy of the Qing Dynasty!"
"Abandon your weapon, kneel down, get down, or die!" After Wang Xiang finished speaking, he waved his sword and jumped up again without waiting for a reply.
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Behind the gate of Prince Lu's Mansion, Lao Zhu appeared. Looking at the battle outside the gate, his face was as calm as the lake, but in fact his heart was thundering.
He appeared before Dai Guangda was hacked to death, but he did not stop Wang Xiang.
Neha looked for the steps to go down, and Lao Zhu didn't borrow the donkey to go down the slope.
Since we want to fight, there is no room for hesitation. The capitulation faction has no choice but to sway left and right.
His biggest gain today must be the king. He never expected that the defeated veterans from the Yongwei camp would be so fierce.
Gu Wenguang, Zhang Guojun, Ke Fengyi and other people were accompanying them. They were all secretly frightened when they saw the fight in front of the door. Especially Chief Shi Gu Wenguang, who was frightened to watch. The prefect Dai Guangda was chopped into three pieces by the palace guards, but he was not.
I'm not worried at all, since the Ming Dynasty is about to die now, who cares about a prefect.
But the person opposite is the Northern Ambassador.
They are not those traitors who surrendered, but real Tatars. Listening to his name just now, it seems that he has a very good background.
"My lord, hurry up and stop those daring guards."
Lao Zhu's eyes were as bright as lightning and he glared at Gu Wenguang fiercely.
"What does it mean to be bold? That means being brave and loyal."
The battle didn't last long.
In front of the palace gate, after Wang Xiang took action, his old brothers from the Yongwei camp had the upper hand because of their large numbers. Soon, other old brothers heard the news and came over. In the end, more than a hundred people surrounded ten people.
, not to mention the Wangfu Musketeers under Lao Zhu’s command.
"Your Majesty, Wang Xiang has lived up to his command and captured these damn Jianlu Tatars!"
Prime Minister Wang knelt down to Zhu Yihai with his sword in hand.
Lao Zhu looked at this strong man with a leopard head and ringed eyes. His body was covered in blood, both from his enemies and his own. There were several wounds on his body and the blood was flowing.
Gu Wenguang shouted, "Don't disturb the king!" He looked disgusted with this brave warrior, but also had a hint of fear and fear.
Lao Zhu, however, stepped forward directly, bent down and helped Wang Xiang up, "You are really strong men. I have long heard that the warrior camp is elite and brave. But after seeing it with my own eyes today, I know that there are no empty warriors despite the great reputation. You are worthy of the first imperial guard of the Ming Dynasty."
title."
While talking, Lao Zhu directly tore off a few pieces of silk from his brocade robe and bandaged it directly for the Prime Minister.
"Your Majesty, we have captured the Tatars, and we will wait for your Majesty." Wang An, the adopted son of the Prime Minister, dragged the half-dead Niha over. Niha was besieged by the Prime Minister and others, and was outnumbered. One of his hands was chopped off, and his whole body was covered in wounds.
He was a bloody man, and it looked like he was already dead.
"You have the courage to wait for the wrath of my Eight Banners to come!" Neha knew that she would not survive, but she still persisted in the end.
Lao Zhu looked at this bloody man and felt his chest and abdomen rolling. The thick smell of blood made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he still tried hard to stay calm.
"I am waiting!"
After saying that, Lao Zhu took out the loaded Franco machine gun from his robe and aimed it at Neha's head.
There was a loud bang and smoke rose.
Neha's head turned into a rotten watermelon.
The whole place was silent.
Everyone stared at His Royal Highness Prince Lu in dragon robes with wide eyes, and stood stunned on the spot.