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Chapter 39 Killing Slaves

Once again, I looked up at the Jinan City Wall and the extra war tents on the wall.

Nasuha, who rushed to Jinan City as a vanguard and led the army, seemed a little irritable, not because of anything else, but because he wanted to capture Jinan City before Lord Beile led the army to Jinan.

For this reason, he sent a small group of cavalry to try to lure the defenders out of the city, but the people in the city seemed to be unresponsive and didn't care about their actions outside the city.

"Where is Lord Belle?"

"Go back to Master, it will take at most two days to reach Jinan."

Because the main force of the army was mostly infantry and had a lot of looted money and goods, it naturally moved slowly.

Two days...

Looking up at Jinan City again, Suha sighed. Knowing that he could no longer break the city, he ordered the slaves around him.

"Go and pull those Nikans out and chop them all down..."

Once again, when the Qing army drove thousands of people captured from unknown places and slashed them with swords half a mile away from the city wall, Zhu Guoqiang's face on the city wall became extremely ugly and he stared at them.

Seeing the blood red in front of him and his cold face, he grabbed the city wall hard and murmured softly in his heart.

"I want to fight out, fight out..."

Even though several Hongyi cannons on the top of the city were firing at the Qing troops, they were completely inaccurate. After all, the gunners did not know how to use artillery. In fact, it was precisely because of this that the Qing troops dared to

They rushed to a place only half a mile away from the city and killed them wantonly.

"Damn it, they are basically bullying us..."

While Chen Wudi was cursing, the soldiers with red eyes shouted loudly from the side.

"Your Majesty, if the gunner can't shoot accurately, we will go out of the city to fight! We have guns..."

Turning to look at the angry warriors and their red eyes, Zhu Guoqiang gritted his teeth and shouted orders!

"Get out of the city! Kill Donglu!"

Zhu Guoqiang slapped the wall hard and turned around. Just as he was going downstairs, Song Xuezhu quickly dissuaded him.

"The prince, with his rich body, cannot just risk his life..."

"Governor Song, if you just watch Donglu kill my people, how can you see my Shandong elders..."

Looking back, Zhu Guoqiang looked at the brothers beside him, and then said loudly.

"Brothers, please join Zhu to fight out of the city and kill Donglu!"

"Kill Donglu, kill Donglu!"

A landslide and tsunami sounded on the top of the city. All the brothers who had witnessed the atrocities of Donglu in the past two days picked up their weapons and followed the prince closely. Zhu Guoqiang led more than a hundred soldiers who were just soldiers.

Soldiers who learned how to use rifles followed him.

"Kill Donglu, kill Donglu!"

The south gate of Jinan City was wide open, and thousands of soldiers wearing captured armor formed a huge square array a hundred steps away from the city gate.

Many of them, a few days ago, were huddled and shivering in the "human circle" under the Qing army's swords and arrows, being slaughtered like cattle and sheep, but now they are shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand.

Wearing captured armor of various colors, holding two-foot long spears, they formed a tight square formation.

"Kill Donglu, kill Donglu!"

"Kill Donglu, kill Donglu!"

Amidst the deafening slogans, these former common people turned into warriors, warriors fighting for survival. Having witnessed too many tragedies in the "human circle", they knew that they had no choice, either to fight to the death or to survive... even if

Even if you kneel, you will die!



The soldiers in front of the city gate held the weapons in their hands tightly. They lined up in crowded queues and shouted with all their strength. Their roars were accompanied by the biting cold wind and resounded throughout the wilderness.

"Dong, dong dong..."

At this moment, a loud and thrilling drum beat came from the city wall. The drum beat echoed between heaven and earth. Nearly ten thousand soldiers lined up in a messy square formation amidst the drum beat, advancing step by step!

"Kill Donglu, kill Donglu!"



The shouts of the Nikans spread from under the city wall to the wilderness and reached Na Suha's ears. For a moment, when he saw that all the people who were killed were armored soldiers, his heart even trembled slightly. However,

, when he saw the armored Nikans arranging their formation with their backs against the city gate, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face, and the uneasiness in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Anger does not raise an army!

As expected, these Nikans were still fooled by their own provocations!

At first I thought they were elites when I saw them wearing armor, but after a closer look, I found that the armor they wore actually came from the Qing Dynasty. It was obviously left behind by Lord Beile and his men. They were just a group of Nikans. Even if they were wearing armor, they were still the same.

Nikan, actually can't even form the most basic formation. People are pushing against each other, crowding each other, and they are killing each other like a swarm. Such people are just here to kill people...

"Master, the Nikans have rushed out of the city!"

"Haha, Master, the Nikans have fallen into a trap!"

The slaves around Suha were all shouting excitedly. They were riding on horses, waving their bows in their hands, their eyes filled with bloodthirsty glory.

"Drive those Nikans away..."

Now that the Ming army guarding the city has left the city, the kidnapped Nikan has no use. The Qing army, which was still there slashing and killing with swords, immediately drove the remaining civilians to both sides. Those who survived,

Then they all cried and fled to the left and right. As they fled, the forward battalion of more than a thousand people led by Suha was also focusing on them.

On the snow-covered field, this cavalry team of more than a thousand people lined up in several formations. The heavily armored Qing cavalry on horseback were all excitedly watching the Ming army in the distance. The drums on the city wall

When the sound came, the horses under their crotches let out uninhibited panting, and the horses' hooves lightly kicked against the ice and snow.

Suha's eyes burst out with bloodthirsty gazes. He held the horse bow in his right hand and shouted an order.

"Blow the trumpet and prepare for battle!"

"beep……"

The sound of horns sounded immediately around him. The cavalry who had formed a team held the reins of the horses with their left hands, then gently clamped the horse's belly with their legs, and quickly made a neat horizontal line.

shape queue.

Looking at the Ming army a mile away, Suha's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty and greed, and then he nodded again. Then he turned to look at the servants and subordinates beside him, laughing.

road.

"Minions, watch this. Follow my master and I will go kill all these Nikans and destroy the city of Jinan. Kill all the men! Kill the old and leave the young to the women..."

When the bloodthirsty words came out of his mouth, he clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and the horse raised its front hooves and moved forward. This cavalry team of more than a thousand people started to move. At the beginning, their speed was not fast, even

Seems a little slow.

But when they started to move, a heart-shaking sound of hoofbeats still echoed over the snow-covered ice field.
Chapter completed!
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