Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 178 Nikan is captured

Losing the support of the city walls and leaving the solid fortifications, facing the condescending attacks of the Ming army, the Qing soldiers had basically no power to fight back.

After Nikan gave the order, the Qing soldiers with the backbone fled eastward like crazy, pushing and shoving each other, screaming.

"Hurry up, don't get in the way!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I'll go first..."

The Qing soldiers only heard the order to flee east and completely ignored the order to form a scattered army. Thousands of people gathered in groups, rushing.

"boom"……

With a loud bang, the mine buried on the road exploded!

Dozens of Qing soldiers flew into the sky, and those who were close to each other were injured by shrapnel, and nearly a hundred people lost their combat effectiveness in an instant.

"Boom boom boom"...

Immediately afterwards, grenades fell from the sky, and dozens of people were blown away.

On the mountain road, on the branches, on the stones, and in the grass, there were broken limbs and broken arms dripping with blood everywhere. Corptoes piled up like mountains, and blood quickly gathered into a stream, emitting a disgusting smell...

The narrow mountain road became a purgatory on earth; the Qing soldiers, who were once unpredictable, became a lamb slaughtered by others.

"Mom, it hurts me so much..." A soldier from the Han army flag covered his left eye with his hands and cried loudly.

His left eye was blinded by a flying stone!

"Mom, Ama, save your son..." Another Qing soldier was blown off his legs. He looked at the broken legs that could not be stopped. He cried and called his parents, expressing his fear and helplessness about death.

"Kutexi, bring people to block the Ming army!"

Nikan had no intention of seeing the soldiers' miserable situation. All he thought about was to escape from the place quickly and save his life first, so he gave the order with ruthless heart.

"twitter!"

Kutsi was really fierce. After receiving the order, he led his men to turn around and greet the Ming army who was rushing down the mountain.

"Arrow!"

Kutsey ordered loudly.

The Qing soldiers began to tremble and squeeze.

How could the Ming army give them a chance? Seeing that someone dared to resist, they immediately threw out a wave of dense grenades.

"Boom boom boom..."

After the smoke of gunpowder disappeared, there was only a lot of Kutse's soldiers standing.

Kutsey, who was hiding behind, heard the soldiers' harsh yells, and saw the brave and unparalleled warriors killing instantly, he realized that Duld's fear was not unreasonable, and he should not laugh at him.

"Surrender and not kill!"

"Surrender and not kill!"

The Ming army rushed up with a grenade. When Kutsi saw the undead soldiers, he knelt on the ground and raised his hands tremblingly, feeling discouraged. He looked up again and looked eastward and saw that Nikan's flag was already a hundred feet away, and his heart was slightly wider.

"Hmph, surrender? I am a warrior of the Qing Dynasty. How can I kneel to the Ming Dog?!" Kutsi shouted, pulled the sword horizontally into his neck, and committed suicide.

...

"Traveling to the thunder!"

Nikan did not expect Kutsi to block the Ming army. He remembered the last "thunder tactic" that Bolo used in the Battle of Zhangzhou. After leaving Kutsi to resist the Ming army's attack, he quickly ordered his personal soldiers to urge the soldiers to retreat eastward. His real purpose was to let those innocent soldiers rush to thunder, to bury a way to survive, and to meet with Zhao Butai.

His tactics worked very well. After spending hundreds of lives, he joined Zhao Butai, who was also crushed to the foot of Guifeng Mountain, and the two armies joined together and fled eastward.

Unfortunately, what they did not expect was that the five-mile road from Guifeng to Dashiling was also covered with mines, and the sound of "boom boom boom" explosions were endless. The tragic situation of flesh and blood was hard to see. The despair of being unable to fight back slowly filled the team.

Zhao Butai was similar to Duld. He knew clearly that the Ming army's policy of preferential treatment of prisoners was that as long as he did not resist, he would definitely survive. Therefore, at the moment when he encountered an ambush, he did not escape or make unnecessary resistance, but lay on the ground and left it to fate.

Nikan was also a survivor of the Battle of Zhangzhou. Of course, he understood what resistance meant, and also understood that the Ming army would not let them go easily, and fleeing eastward would mean a heavy price.

If he were an ordinary general, he would have surrendered long ago. However, he was a member of the Aisin Gioro family. Although his father's ignorance and stupidity have always been ignored, his family's glory and pride flowing in his blood cannot be allowed to surrender.

He had to escape, even if he had all 30,000 people been wiped out, he would have to escape.

Five miles away are like a long journey of death. Under the pressure of the personal soldiers who supervised the battle, soldiers rushed to hell one after another. Those who were lucky enough not to be killed by the bomb were all missing their arms and legs, and became useless people.

After spending thousands of lives, the deserter barely came to the bottom of Dashiling.

Nikan looked at his team and found that less than a thousand people were alive.

"Although not many people survived, they finally did not insult their ancestors. Victory and defeat were common in military affairs. If you lose today, you will kill all the Mingdogs in the future to avenge this bloody revenge!" Nikan breathed a sigh of relief, and while glad that he survived, he secretly swore in his heart.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

At this moment, I heard the sound of war drums coming, and a mountain flag suddenly erected on the Dashiling Ridge. At the same time, a group of people turned around at the foot of the mountain. A general stood majestic and majestic. The general behind him had a big word "Du" written on the flag behind him.

Nikan was shocked. He knew that the person in front of him must be Du Yonghe, the general under Li Chengdong.

"Nikan, do you still want to make useless resistance at this point? Our Lord treats prisoners preferentially and does not kill innocent people indiscriminately. I advise you to think about your soldiers and surrender!" Du Yonghe said loudly.

To the west, the Ming army was rushing here. To the east, Du Yonghe blocked the road. His soldiers' eyes were full of despair, most of them were shivering. It was very difficult to stand like that, so how could they have the courage to fight again?

At this point, Nikan was completely desperate. He understood that he had reached the end of his life.

Perhaps, I should have gone to see my father and grandfather, but I don’t know if my father and grandfather will forgive my incompetence.

"Hahaha... Du Yonghe, how can the Aisin Jueluo family be afraid of death?! Today there are only heroes who die while standing, and no cowards who live while kneeling!"

Nikan laughed a few times, said a few words of scenes, pulled out the sword from his waist and wiped it on his neck.

"bite!"

"Canglang"

At this moment, a crisp sound was heard, and a sharp arrow shot towards him, just above the sword. Nikan couldn't control it and the sword landed on the ground.

But Du Yonghe shot an arrow and shot Nikan's sword to the ground.

"Catch it!" Du Yonghe waved his hand, and the Ming army rushed up and quickly captured all the Qing soldiers who had no desire to resist. Nikan did not die, so he naturally became a prisoner.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next