"Come on, damn Han dogs." Huang Taiji roared angrily, "Kill you all, I will kill you all."

Wang Guozhong snorted coldly and took the lead in charging forward on horseback, followed by several soldiers.

The sword drew an arc and slashed down with great force. Huang Taiji raised his saber to parry. His strength was so great that he broke Guo Zhong's sword apart and slashed diagonally towards the war horse that passed by him.

Two more sabers slashed down, left and right, blocking Huang Taiji's counterattack and forcing him to struggle.

Huang Taiji screamed, and the back of a sword hit him hard on the shoulder. The bones shattered, and he sat heavily in the snow.

A horse passed by again, and the same blade swept across him horizontally and hit him in the face. The helmet flew away, teeth burst out, and blood splattered. His screams stopped abruptly and he fell on his back.

Several riders jumped off their horses, gathered around, and tied the semi-conscious Huang Taiji with ropes.

Wang Guozhong walked closer, grabbed Huang Taiji's rat tail, and looked carefully, trying to identify the bloody face.

"Damn..., are you the slave chief Tai Chi?"

Wang Guozhong's identification was somewhat futile. Even he had only seen Huang Taiji with a large banner from a distance in Nanguan. He only remembered his body shape but could not clearly see his appearance.

One of the soldiers laughed, feeling relaxed after the war, and said: "Who cares, let's get it back first. That gang of Jianlu people are trying their best to protect us, they must be a big boss."

Wang Guozhong grinned and smiled. He tore off the bad cloth from Huang Taiji and stuffed it into his Shao Ya's mouth. "Don't let him die. Big boss, you have to be cut into pieces to satisfy your hatred."
Chapter completed!