Chapter 208 wine glass
Shanba went out of the camp and took a deep breath. In front of nearly 30,000 troops, his eyes slowly swept across their faces and said slowly: "Our Tumot tribe lives in the northern grasslands.
It is bitter and cold and barren there. Every winter, it is most afraid of white disasters. Under the continuous snow, cattle and sheep are frozen to death.
The tribe members could only squeeze into a group to keep warm. The older herdsmen and weak people took the initiative to stand at the outermost point and leave their hope of life to the warriors in the tribe.
The food will be eaten by strong warriors first, because they are the guarantee for the tribe to live. We live like wild animals, and only in this way can the tribe be continued.
Is this our destiny?
No! Absolutely not!
We also want our family to live a better life, we also want our parents, wife and children to live in warm houses, and we also want to eat exquisite food and wear silk and satin!
Now there is such an opportunity. As long as we conquer Shawo Town and Nuergandusi, we can move the Tumote tribe here.
By then, the Han people will become our slaves, send food, weave silk and satin for us, and give birth to children for the warriors!
Do you want to live such a life and recreate the glory of the Mongol Empire back then?"
"Think!" Tens of thousands of Tatars shouted, and in such a life, only fools are willing to return to the northern grasslands.
Shanba nodded and said, "Very good! Then go! Take down Shawo Town, defeat the entire Nuergandusi, and kill all those who resist.
To let Hangou know that they were born slaves, they should work for the great Tumots!”
"Yes! Great Khan!"
The Tatars went crazy. For the sake of their dreams, everyone rushed to Shawo Town with gritted teeth, hoping to kill all the people inside.
When they rushed to Shawo Town, they were surprised to find that the fort gate of Shawo Town had opened. Teams of soldiers wearing plate armor walked out of the fort and began to line up outside the fort.
Are the Ming people in Shawo Town crazy? How dare they give up on the castle?
Shanba was also a little surprised. Looking at the neat quadron of four hundred people, he was a little confused. What did Mingren do? Do you want to fight with him with a few hundred people?
At this moment, the Ming people's formation moved. The soldiers neatly pinned the left and right, and a general wrapped in plate armor urged his horse to come out.
The general came to the Tumote formation, lifted his armor and shouted: "I am Nurhaci, the captain of the Royal Postman Mercenary Army. Listen to the Tatars of Tumote, you have violated the territory of Jingbeibo.
Stop and surrender immediately. Jingbei Bo will give you a way out, otherwise you won’t go back to the northern grassland!”
Shanba twitched when she heard this. Was this guy named Nurhaci so stupid? Not only did he come out to die on his own initiative, but he also spoke wildly?
"Khan! I'll take off the head of this man dog!" A general couldn't listen and bowed to his order.
Shanba nodded slightly, and the general rushed towards Nurhaci, but before he could reach his mouth, he shouted loudly: "Arrogant Mingdog, today is your death!"
The two sides were not far away. The general's horse was very fast. He rushed to Nurhaci's head in just a few breaths, and stabbed Nurhaci's chest with a spear in his hand.
Nurhaci on the horse was not panicked at all. He leaned back as soon as the spear approached, and the spear stabbed through him.
When the two horses passed by, Nurhaci, who was lying on the horse's back, moved, pulled out the steel knife with his back hand and gently stroked the enemy's waist.
Nurhaci didn't use much strength at all, but the opponent's horse speed was too fast. The steel knife easily cut the weakest armor on the enemy's waist and ribs, leaving deep wounds on his body.
Nurhaci stood up, and never looked at the enemy general behind him, and said contemptuously: "Is this your warrior of Tumot?
But that's it!"
"You..., Ushul! Kill this arrogant man dog!"
"Yes! Come back and kill him soon and use his head to make a wine glass!"
"Cut off his head and feed the wolf!"
...
The noise was heard, but Wushuer, who rushed over, couldn't hear it clearly. He turned his horse's head with difficulty. Nurhaci's background in front of him was already blurred. He shook his body a few times and fell down.
"Plop!"
The sound of the corpse falling to the ground sounded, and the clamor of the Tatars came to an abrupt end. Shanba's face looked particularly ugly, and the defeat in the first battle had a great blow to morale.
He said coldly: "No matter who Ben Khan is, Ben Khan wants him to die, it's now!"
"Abide by the order!"
"Yes, Lord Khan!"
The two generals behind Shanba agreed and rushed towards Nurhaci from left to right.
Nurhaci still did not retreat, stared at Shanba and said, "Use the enemy's head as a wine glass? This proposal is good, so I accepted it with a smile!
But what I want most is your head. I believe that using your head to serve wine will have a different taste."
"Kill him!" Shanba roared angrily, and the two generals also came to Nurhaci.
Nurhaci, facing the enemy generals who were rushing over, inserted the steel knife back into the scabbard. Under the surprised gaze of a group of Tatars, he pulled out the double-tube short spear from his skin.
"Bang! Bang!" Two gunshots, and a sharp roar broke through the air. The two generals who were rushing forward shook their bodies and fell down on their backs.
Nurhaci shot two people to death again, looked at Shanba with contempt, and then drove away. When he passed by Wushuer, he slashed the other party's head and took it away.
Seeing Nurhaci return to the formation, Shanba's teeth were about to be broken. He drew his sword and roared angrily: "Attack! Kill all the dogs!"
The Tatars received the order and rushed towards Shawo Town like a tide. Among the four hundred mercenaries who lined up, E also ordered: "Big Sword Team!"
Two hundred sword hands were out of the line, and each person started to arrange the array three feet apart. Xueliang's sword was raised high, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.
The Tatar cavalry who had seen the scene yesterday were a little panicked. These people holding big swords were either people or groups of evil ghosts crawling out of hell.
Those who have never seen it swallowed their saliva. The feeling of slashing the big knife on the body is definitely not good. Even if they can break the formation, they will be cut off by one or two.
Just as the Tatar cavalry approached Shawo Town, a voice sounded from the bastion: "The target is 160 steps, lower it for one degree, and open fire!"
The sound of cannons sounded on the bastion, and countless roars were connected in pieces, almost piercing people's eardrums.
A blood mist was raised from the Tatar cavalry in the charge, and countless people's bodies were penetrated, and they were killed. What killed them was not known.
"Brother Ergou! The power of the dart bullet is really great. Our cannon is still too small. If we can hold 1,800 pieces at a time, we can kill all the Tartars by just relying on us!" A voice sounded from the castle.
Chapter completed!