"Jian Nu has escaped! Jian Nu has escaped! Chase them down and kill them all!"

The cavalrymen who were charging quickly discovered the latest change in the situation. They immediately rode in pursuit, chasing the fleeing Donglu soldiers, chasing and slashing behind them, and shouting loudly.

"Wan Sheng!"

This kind of shouting is not so much cheering as it is venting. Venting the joy of victory in their hearts, but compared to their joy, the Koreans are not happy at all. The cavalry chasing them,

While galloping, they stabbed the Koreans with long lances and pointed the sharp spear points at their chests. The Koreans who had not surrendered before they could kneel down were pierced by the rushing lances and pushed up into the air.

, when they howled and were thrown away by the inertia of the lance and landed, a huge blood hole was torn open in their bodies, and then they struggled in a pool of blood.

Before they struggled for long, several bayonets were inserted into their bodies. The infantry who rushed over used bayonets to rescue them. Faced with such rescue, they held the bayonets in their hands and wailed miserably,

"Ah... have mercy on me!"

"Spare your life... Master, spare your life..."

The so-called Korean Eight Banners soldiers around them dared to come to rescue them, but instead they lowered their bodies lower. They didn't even dare to breathe out. But at this time, they didn't care whether the North Koreans surrendered or not. The sharp bayonets would still

For them, there is no such thing as mercy on the battlefield.

As for those Koreans who escaped, they accelerated even faster. They did not expect to be able to escape the pursuit of the Ming army, but as long as they were faster than their companions, they would definitely survive.

The four-legged ones can definitely outrun the two-legged ones. The cavalrymen in the Eight Banners of Goryeo kept whipping their horses, hoping to outrun those infantrymen, so that the Ming army's cavalry would waste time on the infantrymen, and they would naturally have it.

More chances to survive.

Those with two legs can definitely not outrun those with four legs, but they can definitely outrun those with four legs. Seeing the Ming army coming to kill them, these infantrymen immediately dropped their guns and swords and knelt down on the ground, not even daring to breathe.

Because they knelt down so quickly, many cavalrymen did not have time to pull back their horses. The hoofs of the horses stepped directly on their backs. The moment their spines shattered, they let out a burst of screams. Although the screams were extremely miserable, they were very painful.

Soon there will be more air coming out and less air coming in.

"Don't waste time, don't waste time, give them to the infantry..."

Xu Zhiyuan, who was leading the charge, shouted loudly as he pursued. The cavalry around him kept repeating his orders. These cavalry flew past the Korean infantry like the wind and killed the fleeing cavalry.

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At this time, no one will waste time on these people who have surrendered. After all, they still need the enemy to destroy them.

Those Donglu cavalry who only cared about escaping and the cavalry who followed behind them just beat their horses desperately, while the pursuing Ming cavalry faced the Jiannu who had no resistance and stabbed their lances straight into their chests.

Back, knocking people off their horses.

The fallen soldiers whose bodies were pierced had blood gushing from their chests. They just lay on the ground and watched in despair as the Ming army's cavalry passed by them. More and more cavalry were constantly being challenged by spears. Every time the cavalry was fired,

When the sharp spear head pierces the deserter's back, it will make a muffled sound of armor-piercing and a miserable cry. Under the impact of the war horse, the body lifted by the spear head cuts half a circle in the air, and the wound bursts and the body falls apart.

In an instant, they drew blood ripples in the air.

The sky was dyed red with blood. In this blood-red sunset, more and more cavalrymen of the Eight Banners of Korea fell. Among them were Koreans and real Donglu.

Facing the Ming army cavalry who were following them like a shadow, these Koryo Eight Banners cavalry who saw that they could not escape either stopped, abandoned their horses and knelt on the ground to survive, or turned around and killed them, but by this time their courage had long been exhausted.

Yes, it's just a numb response.

"Kill, kill the bright dog..."

On the entire battlefield, there were only a few dozen authentic Jurchen or Mongolian cavalry, who turned around and killed them. They were seen waving their swords or lances, and they were killing the Ming cavalry, but what greeted them were a few cavalry from several cavalry.

The lances were coming from different directions. The moment the lance tip disappeared, these people were even torn apart by the lances under the impact of the horses.

These people's so-called desperate counterattack is actually just seeking their own death.

"Dead, all dead..."

Han Ni was so frightened that he beat his horse desperately. He ignored the counterattacks of the Jurchens and just ran away desperately. There was only fear from the bottom of his face on his face. He has not even come back to his senses until now.

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Defeated!

How could he lose so miserably!

Doesn’t it mean that the army cannot fight in the field?

But why did he defeat the majestic Eight Banners army so easily!

And he defeated so neatly!

Even at this time, even he himself ignored a reality - the so-called Eight Banners of Korea were just servants of the bannermen. In essence, they were still the same army that had fought tens of thousands of Japanese and almost lost the country. In the end, they could only

It was only with the help of Ming's father that we were able to drive the Japanese out of Korea. Later, without Ming's help, tens of thousands of Jurchens were immediately beaten until they knelt down and called for dad.

It is wishful thinking to expect such Korean soldiers to fight as hard as the Jurchen Eight Banners soldiers.

In the past, Han Ni did not show it when he led the Korean soldiers to pick peaches behind the official Eight Banners. Even he himself felt that as long as the Korean people were labeled with the word "Eight Banners", they would become like the Jurchens and become the heavenly soldiers of the Qing Dynasty.

, but now when they are left to take the lead, they naturally have no choice but to run for their lives.

The Ming army, which was chasing them all the way, did not let go of these Jiannu who were just trying to escape. With the momentum of the war horses, they easily dismounted everyone around Han Ni. In the end, only Han Ni was left riding alone.

On horseback, he kept running away.

When he turned around and saw that there were no more slaves around him, only fear remained on his face. At this time, he no longer even ran away, but suddenly reined in his horse, jumped off the horse, and said loudly

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"I am Han Ni, the commander of the Eight Banners of Goryeo. I am willing to submit to the Ming Dynasty. I am willing to submit to the Ming Dynasty!"

He was shouting and kowtowing. Compared with other Koreans, his Mandarin Chinese was very smooth, and it might even make people misunderstand that he was a Han. In fact, in this era, both Koreans and Vietnamese are considered to be Han Chinese.

He was proud to speak the Mandarin of the Ming Dynasty. Although he was the second son of two classes of nobles, Han Ni had naturally learned Mandarin.

He believed that as long as he showed his identity, these Tomorrow's Army would definitely spare his life. After all, to them, he was their military merit.

He's a big shot!

The Ming army cavalry that came after them all reined in their horses and surrounded this guy.

It's better for such a big shot to stay alive!

Just when Hanni breathed a sigh of relief, Xu Zhiyuan, who had been chasing him all the way, reined in his horse, stared at Hanni kneeling on the ground and asked loudly.

"In the battle of Salhu, you were under Jiang Gonglie's command!"

The sudden question made Han Ni immediately mute!

"In order to survive, Jiang Gonglie openly rebelled against the Ming Dynasty and secretly sent envoys to negotiate peace with Hou Jin. In order to honor his new master, he executed the Ming Dynasty soldiers in the military camp. Qiao Yiqi, the Ming guerrilla general in the Korean military camp, hanged himself to avoid being humiliated.

You died for your country. The rest of the Ming army officers and soldiers were killed by you. Han Ni, you dare to say that you didn’t have the blood of my Ming army officers and soldiers on your hands back then!"

"Ah...General, General, spare your life, spare your life..."

Han Ni kowtowed repeatedly, his voice became hoarse and hoarse, and he could feel the killing intent around him as he became more and more desperate. His eyes were immediately filled with fear. He waved his hands vigorously and said,

"Spare, spare your life! General, spare your life! I, I was forced at that time, I, I didn't kill any of your people at that time. I, I am willing to abandon the darkness and surrender to the Ming Dynasty! I am willing to serve the Ming Dynasty! I, I have money! I am willing to redeem myself.

Fate...ah..."

The words suddenly stopped, and Xu Zhiyuan grabbed the rat tail on top of Han Ni's head, then raised his knife and cut off his head, then used the spear point to pick up his head, and shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!