The closest guards around Lao Khan remained silent, and they were obviously shocked.

Only Duoduo said a few words that were difficult to understand. The child was obviously quite shocked tonight, and he no longer understood the meaning of Nurhaci's words.

At this time, Li Fang also saw Nurhaci and his son. The old slave had no choice to hide in since he came out. It was obviously a way to inspire morale. However, Li Fang also felt the opportunity. He personally turned the tiger squat cannon, but this one was not fired. The barrel was a little red and the heat was pressing. The medicine bag was just stuffed and the projectile was compacted. People were quick to do these things. This was the result of the combined effect of long-term training and practical combat.

Li Fangmo calculated the distance and slightly adjusted the elevation angle of the muzzle. He had a torch in his hand. At this time, he had no time to carefully adjust and shoot. At the last moment, he lit the guinea pig with the torch. While doing these things, several arrows fell beside him, shoveled heavy arrows to the ground, and shoveled large areas of grassroots and mud chips. Li Fang ignored it. At this time, he had no time to look at the surrounding environment. He just judged from experience that his friends around were already evacuating, and there were still people shouting his name.

After seeing the lead ignited, Li Fang didn't care about observing the landing point and effect. The Jurchens were only at thirty or forty steps recently. If there was no fire obstacle, they could chase them over in just a few breaths. At this time, all the members of the artillery team had evacuated, and the farthest had already run away dozens of steps, which was just a few breaths. Li Fang did it fast enough, but he was still seriously behind.

After tightening the muscles of the whole body, Li Fang and several tigers jumped away quickly. He saw Chen Yan slowing down and waiting for him not far away. Li Fang made a hand gesture. At this time, he saw Chen Yan's face change. Li Fang subconsciously looked back behind him. There was no pursuer behind him. Chen Yan made another hand gesture. Li Fang turned around and looked back. Only then did he see that Nurhaci had been carried into the room by several guards. A clear blood seemed to bloom on his chest. The entire blue cloth robe had been dyed with blood.

"If you don't die, you will be injured!" Chen Yan didn't care about saying to Li Fangduo. After seeing Lao Khan injured by artillery, the Jurchens were already crazy. Many flag soldiers rushed forward desperately. Many people ran directly into the fire. Many people were injured by the fire, and their hair and arrow robe were burning. However, these crazy Jurchens didn't care about anything. Some people ran into the courtyard, and more people roared desperately and chased Li Fang.

"Run, use all your strength and don't care about anything." Chen Yan said loudly: "I will bring someone to cut off the rear for you. You are the hero who injured the old slave. You must go back alive to receive your medal."

Li Fang's eyes instantly became wet. He seemed to see the situation that day. He was still an ordinary warrior. He was ordered to lead the escaped people from Liaodong across the Prince River. He saw endless killings, endless sufferings, and endless blood and tears. Those strange corpses floated down the river, and the entire river seemed to be filled with corpses. It was the indiscriminate massacre of the Han people around the four years of the Tianqi period. A large number of Han people fled from their homelands where they were born and raised. Countless people died on the way, starving to death, sick to death, exhausted to death, or were killed by the Jurchen cavalry who pursued them.

No matter whether it is a woman or a child or an elderly person, this is an indiscriminate massacre, and no one can survive.

A large number of corpses were distributed along villages, roads, wilderness, and rivers. Li Fang saw the most corpses he had seen in his life. The corpses had also had joys and sorrows, family members, love, hate, and affection. Under an extremely barbaric command, these people no longer existed, and their entire family and even family were destroyed.

When he saw so many corpses in the river, Li Fang once secretly left the camp in the middle of the night, hid alone and vomited and cried.

He is a warrior and must remain calm and maintain his authority. Following his leopard eyes and short beards, a few Liaodong men are not easy to serve. They will laugh at Li Fang and doubt his leadership. Li Fang can only secretly vent his emotions by himself.

After that fight, Li Fang signed up to join the operation team of the Military Intelligence Department, and he was willing to do as much as possible. The 12th Regiment of Kuandian and the Pidao garrison had only a very small number of military operations of military operations of the nature of a police and sentry, and they would maintain considerable restraint in the next one or two years.

Before the Shisanshan and Yizhou Guard troops restored Guangning City and began to infiltrate and tentatively attack towards Shenyang, there were also large troops able to establish logistics channels to stabilize the rule of Korqinchahar and other places, the Hutchison Mercedes Army had great trouble in logistics, financial resources and stable rule of the rear, and they were unable to attack Liaodong until they were completely resolved.

This is something that the top leaders of the military commander blew the wind many times, and the top and the 12th Regiment were very clear and clear.

For the sake of the overall situation, the 12th Regiment cannot expose itself too early and act with the Dongjiang Army.

In addition, the 12th Regiment also understood quite well that Mao Wenlong from Pi Island was unreliable, and at least he was not a reliable ally of Hutchison. This man used the art of heroic deception. Many Koreans, merchants in western Liaoning and Shandong suffered losses. In short, there was limited cooperation with this person and could not trust him at all. There was no way to attack the two armies into one.

In this case, the 12th Regiment not only has to face the Jurchens, but also has to be wary of the Allies behind him. This situation is the most complex and difficult to control... The one that is more difficult to deal with than the enemy is its own people. Although there may not be a similar statement at this time, both bald Wang Biao and Wen Zhongfa understand this truth. The 12th Regiment not only cannot act without authorization, but also has to be wary of the infiltration of the Dongjiang River and the possible attacks at any time.

In this case, only the personnel of the Military Intelligence Department's operation team can do more things, infiltrate, collect and bring back intelligence, bribe the garrison generals, assassinate, poison, and other affairs similar to Dongjiang Town have also done a lot of military intelligence departments.

The extra work is to survey the growth points of various qualified large trees. The 12th Regiment sent people to log and transport them out of the mountain. The Military Information Department is also familiar with doing such things. Chen Yan, Li Fang and others have done similar things.

Li Fang has done a lot of things over the past year, and the trauma and anger in his heart have been relieved a lot. But at this moment, when he saw the bloody flowers burst out from the old slave's chest, this pleasure from the depths of his soul made Li Fang tremble like an electric shock. This tremor was almost impossible to stop. He wanted to cheer, but he found that his throat had dried up instantly and could not even make a word. He could only open his mouth and make a meaningless ah sound.

Chen Jian led a few people to cut off the back for Li Fang. Seeing Li Fang's performance and the other person, Li Fang was raised and ran out. A large number of Jurchens followed behind like locusts, arrows kept falling, and some vests began to pull the horses and run from both sides. Once they were chased by the horse-riding cavalry, they would never have a chance to escape.

Fortunately, the staggering running did not last long, Li Fang finally calmed down. Tears were shed in his eyes, and his body recovered its strength. After a while, he said to Chen Yan: "I don't know if the old slave is dead."

"Even if you don't die directly, you will die under your hands." Chen Yan knew what this subordinate meant. He patted his partner on the shoulder and said, "Don't think about anything now. All we have to do now is to run away."

"Yes, run away." Li Fang wiped his eyes and wiped away tears, and his movements under his feet accelerated a little more.

It is conceivable how sensation the news of injuring or killing old slaves would cause. For many Liaodong Han people, Zhang Han's recovery of Hetao and defeating and capturing Lin Danhan was a gratifying thing, and it was a pleasing thing. Chahar is also a feud of the Liao people. In a century, I don't know how many Liao families were broken because the Mongols in Chahar and Neikhalkha were able to destroy them. Of course, it was a pleasure to people.

But now the real enemy of life and death of the Liao people is the Jurchens. What many Liaodong men long for day and night is to defeat the Jurchens, take back their hometowns, and be able to return to their ancestors' place of living and working in peace, restore the ancestral hall to comfort their deceased relatives.

In contrast, taking back the Chahar area and capturing Lin Danhan would definitely not kill Nurhaci, which made people more excited and comforting.

When this news spread, it was definitely a bombshell. It can be said that it had more significance than Lin Dankhan's capture. The Mongols were already dead tigers. The court and the people had long faced the reality. The grassland was already a world of Hutchison, and no matter how entangled it, it would be meaningless.

The Jurchens are a real threat, and the southerners may not take it much. In the past ten years, from Xuanda to Liaozhen, I don’t know how many soldiers have been, including general-level generals, buried their bones in Liaodong.

It is not too much to be vigilant against such a vicious enemy.

Many people were thinking about defeating the Jurchens and killing the old slaves in their sleep. Now some people have done this. It is conceivable how important and impactful the news will be.

Li Fang actually didn't think too much. He just thought that this news was enough to comfort those who had lost their relatives in recent years, so that they could be relieved from boundless anger and pain. Sometimes people can live by hatred, but wouldn't it be better if they could live normally?

How many honors and rewards he can get are all things in the future. Li Fang never felt that he was capable, how big a career he could do, how much credit and achievements he could get. He always felt that he was just an ordinary person, and being able to do things within his ability and achieving success at the moment was already the limit of his ability.

The action team members spontaneously slowed down and asked Li Fang to run ahead as much as possible.

There were mottled tones mixed with shadows and firelights, everywhere there were shouts of chasing soldiers and the sound of bows and arrows shooting, as well as the sound of horses running, and of course, the faint cry of sorrow. Those trapped in the fire, no one has yet to rescue them.
Chapter completed!