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【Chapter 702】If you don't want to die, just put down your weapons and surrender!

In the battle just now, several Bai Piyala waved their waist knife fearlessly, trying to stop the white-clothed army from advancing. As a result, they were all killed by bounces. The remaining Bai Piyala hurriedly hid and used arrowheads to fight back.

Xu Xingxia observed carefully for a while and found that the elite part of these Baihuayala was on the limbs, but in fact, her head was not very smart. In fact, it was also. People who were too smart and those who thought too much were often not so brave and fearless on the battlefield. Baihuayala relied on simple and fearless and fearless to accumulate military achievements.[]

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Soon after, the gunshots of the white-clothed army gradually fell.

However, no Jianlu dared to poke his head out. Their bodies were actually behind the obstacles, less than fifty meters away from the White Army. Because, as long as they poke their heads out and wait for them, they must be the Death's crocodile bullet. Even if they were as brave as white waving teeth, they would not dare to expose themselves. They had fully realized the power of Death.

Most of the Jianlu have realized that their opponent today is definitely not the ordinary Ming army. At least, it is not any Ming army in the Liaodong region. They may not be the Ming army at all. Because their uniforms and the Ming army's standards have nothing in common. However, they don't know who they are.

These mysterious enemies seemed to suddenly emerge from the ground, and they attacked them without saying hello. All the Jianlu were caught off guard by them and caught off guard. Many Jianlu had not yet figured out what was going on and had been killed by the opponent's muskets. All the Jianlu had never seen such powerful muskets since the war started. These muskets were much more powerful than the Ming army used.

However, Jianlu was not surprised by their attacks. Because these mysterious enemies were Han people. They were hostile to each other because of this simple reason. Jianlu raised an army to resist the Ming Dynasty, and the main body of the Ming Dynasty was Han people. It is enough to have such a reason.

Both sides will inevitably have a situation of stalemate.

In order to protect the safety of Sibuhai, the remaining Bai Baiyala has always been in a hidden and stubborn state. They rarely come from a shadow of the Jianlu. If you don’t search carefully, you will almost never find any trace of Jianlu. In the Mulan Collection, there are too many buildings, which greatly hinder the sight of the hunting cavalry soldiers. In such an environment, even if there are telescopes and scopes, there are still many blind spots that cannot be observed.

"I would have known that I would have been getting some grenades." Xu Xingxia thought in a little annoyed.

In such an environment, if there are grenades, it is easy to solve the battle. No matter where Jianlu is hiding, as long as a hand-liu bounce is greeted, no matter how fierce Jianlu is, he will have to lie down. Dozens of grenades greet him, and the entire Mulan Club will be razed to the ground and disappear.

The biggest technical difficulty of the hand-liu bullet is actually the fuse. Bi Xiangkang and others will understand the principle of flip-flops provided by Xu Xingxia. It will take some time to understand it. It will take another time to truly apply it to production. This time, Liu Chuang and others went back to receive the latest Chinese rifles. If there is no accident, they would also take the first batch of grenade test items. At that time, Jianlu will be able to taste the taste of fresh sweet potatoes.

In fact, for Jianlu, they also have a fatal place. They must straighten their bodies by bending their bows and arrows. If they don’t straighten their bodies, they will not be able to use enough power. Without enough power, the arrow can’t shoot far, let alone lethality. Without lethality, it’s nonsense. As long as they straighten their bodies, they will inevitably burst out of their bodies. Therefore, the moment before Jianlu takes action is the best opportunity for hunting cavalry soldiers to shoot.

A considerable number of Jianlu were accurately hit by the oncoming thunderbolt when they bent their bows and took the arrow. As a result, the arrowheads in their hands did not take action, but instead they were distorted. Even if the archer of Jianlu was lucky enough to release the arrowheads, due to psychological factors, the accuracy of the arrowheads would be greatly reduced. Without the accuracy, it would be nonsense.

The battle gradually advanced towards the core hinterland of Mulanji, and more and more Jianlu were beaten to death.

Their bodies appeared in various strange shapes before Xu Xingxia. Xu Xingxia walked along the way, and there were scattered bows and arrows and scimitars everywhere. These were the basic martial arts tools of Jianlu. In the end, Jianlu, who was fighting stubbornly, was blocked in three relatively strong houses. The surroundings of the houses were controlled by hunting soldiers.

Zhang Nai sent people to count the bodies of Jianlu who were beaten to death, which totaled more than 140. It is estimated that there should be more than 30 Jianlu in these three houses. Sibuhai should also be inside. Unfortunately, the windows of these three houses are very small and covered by Jianlu. The specific situation inside cannot be seen from the outside. Even if the sharpshooter of the White Army wanted to kill the other party with one shot, he could not find the exact target.

What Xu Xingxia cares about is the whereabouts of Babuhai. He needs a living Babuhai, and he does not need to die for the time being. He called Zhang Nai over and gave a careful order. A moment later, a hunting cavalry soldier shouted loudly in Manchu: "Listen to everyone inside, you are surrounded by bao. If you don't want to die, put down your martial arts weapon and come out!"

He shouted three times in a row, and there was no reaction in the three big houses, as if he hadn't heard it at all. But Xu Xingxia believed that the people inside would definitely consider it carefully. If Sibuhai was not there, Jianlu would not consider surrendering. At that time, Jianlu might not have other abilities, and he would still have the ability to die rather than surrender. On many bloody battlefields, Jianlu was the last one. Their courage was much stronger than the Ming army.

However, since Si Buhai is here, the other Jianlu have to consider his identity. After all, Si Buhai's identity is too special. In such a small battle, Si Buhai was killed in battle, which is indeed quite worthless. With Si Buhai's identity, even if it falls into the hands of the enemy, it can be redeemed with a large amount of money.

"Give you a stick of incense time to consider! During this stick of incense time, we will temporarily stop attacking! If you don't agree after a stick of incense, we will kill you! By the way, don't expect the Haizhou Guards to rescue you! They will never know about the Mulan Gathering! All the reinforcements you sent were killed by us!" The loud-sounding hunting cavalry soldier shouted again.

Half a stick of incense passed, but Jianlu still had no movement. All Jianlu seemed to have disappeared. There was no movement in the three houses. Zhang Nai and others looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all wondered if Jianlu had all committed suicide. It was really too quiet, quiet and a little weird.

"Open fire!"

Xu Xingxia gave a cold order.

He didn't believe that Jianlu would commit suicide all!

These guys don’t cry until they see the coffin, and they still want to struggle to death!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two lonely gunshots came.

This is the god of the hunting cavalry, and it is a chance to find a gun.

The two Bai Zhuyalas who were hiding behind the wall were shot first, and their bodies slowly slid down the wall. They originally wanted to take the lead, but as soon as they broke out, they were shot to death. There was no way. At a distance of less than 50 meters, the advantage of the Han-style rifle was indeed too great. They could not have had a mobile phone.

The other hunting cavalry soldiers, each three people, covered each other as a group, gradually surrounding the three large houses. Xu Xingxia sighed again, it would be great if there were grenades. Throw a few grenades into the window, and all the Jianlu would be dealt with. How could it be like this now? Looking for a breakthrough step by step?

You're going to fight, don't fight, let's negotiate!"

Suddenly, Chinese shouts came from inside.

"No tan verdict, only surrender!"

The hunter's warrior responded.

After another moment of silence, Jianlu shouted unwillingly: "Okay, we surrender! But you must swear to ensure that we are complete! After we put down the martial arts weapon, you must not hurt us!"

The hunting cavalry soldier responded loudly: "How can there be so much nonsense? Let's put down the martial arts weapon before you talk! Don't think about it if you don't want to die! If you don't want to die, put down the martial arts weapon immediately!"

There was another embarrassing silence, and there was no response in the three houses. It was probably the Tartars inside, who were engaging in a fierce ideological struggle. At this time, the most tangled thing was Sibuhai himself. Other Jianlu must have followed his words. After all, he was Nurhaci's son. Should he surrender? Or should he resist stubbornly to the end?

If they don't surrender, they will definitely be dead. They have been fighting until now, and they don't even know the identity of the other party. However, one thing is certain: these enemies have very strong fighting power, and they are not opponents at all. The only result of fighting hard to the end is death. It is unrealistic to expect Amin from Haizhou Guard to come and save them. With the fighting power of these enemies, they will not give them any possibility of asking for help from Haizhou Guard.
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