"Nikan, I am your Master Turush. I will kill all you, snatch your women away, and let them make cows and horses for Master Turush for the rest of their lives!"

"Damn Nikan! After Master Tulush recovers from his injuries, he will eat you raw!"

Turush's limbs were broken and he could not move. He could only lie on the ground and kept swearing.

The screams around him gradually faded, and when the group of hateful Nikan suddenly burst into laughter, Tulush knew that he had finished his five hundred troops.

His Niu Lu's troops were finished and they were all destroyed here.

That Niu Lu will be ruined because of this.

And he... the famous warrior of the Great Jin Kingdom, who had killed countless Nikans and captured dozens of Ming soldiers at night, but now he is about to be captured.

Therefore, he scolded even more fiercely.

As he cursed, a small face that looked round and protruding because he was too thin appeared in front of him.

He was a half-old man, covered in blood, holding two short knives in his hand, and was approaching him, suffocating bad breath, and shouting: "Original, this marten on his neck is very nice, it looks very warm just by looking."

"If you want it, peel it off yourself."

A cheerful voice came from not far away, and then another sound of footsteps was heard from far away.

"Hehe, thank you, the boss."

The half-baby looked excited and began to pull the marten fur around his neck.

"Nikan kid, dare to touch your Master Turush's things, I'll eat you raw!"

Turush stared at the half-baby with a ferocious expression.

Unexpectedly, the boy stepped on the soles of the mud and blood-stuck shoes on his face with impatient look, and rubbed them twice.

Tulush was a noble and respected warrior of the Great Jin Kingdom. The yellow flag armored Laezhen, who held heavy troops, had never been so humiliated that he almost vomited blood.

The boy then pulled his marten fur and pulled it off with his warm helmet, and then began to pull the armor full of arrows on his body.

"Brother Bobcat, he is wearing armor, so he has to untie the belt first, followed by a heart protection mirror. This thing has four laces, one on top, bottom, left and right, next is the shoulder pad. The lace of the shoulder pad is in the armpit. After removing the shoulder pad, the rest will be easily untie."

At this time, another stout Nikan came over and said that he could demonstrate how to remove the armor on his body.

Turush recognized it, and the Nikan shot him with a bow and arrow, then stabbed him with a bid, and then cut off one of his knees.

"Damn Nikan! Master Turush won't spare you!" Turush gritted his teeth and looked ferocious.

The Nikan smiled faintly and asked in a skillful Manchu language: "You are the one who took Bayala to capture the Ming army everywhere, and step on the body of the Ming army and become the corpse of the yellow flag armor, right?"

Turush snorted coldly with his face, "That's right! I am Turush, a warrior of the Great Jin Kingdom. Who are you?"

"My name is Zhao Wu. It was originally the night flag of Anbao, Kaipingwei Town. Half a year ago, I had a few brothers who were captured by you in the area of ​​Mantaoer in Duoyanwei. I heard that you were acting as the pioneer of Lin Dankhan of the Western Expedition of Huang Taiji. In Duoyan, I caught many Ming troops in Duoyan and Dushibao. You also caught my brothers, right?"

Tulush was stunned at first, and then laughed wildly: "That's right, your Master Tulush did catch several Ming troops in the area of ​​Mantaoer half a year ago and didn't accept them at night. Those Nikans, like your ladies, could not withstand torture. Soon they confessed that they were from Anbao, Kaipingwei Town, and begged for mercy. Master Tulush looked down on them and killed them all."

"It's really you."

Another Nikan, holding a big gun, walked over to him and held several bloody heads in front of him.

He recognized that this abominable Nikan was the one who stabbed his knee with a gun.

"Nikan..."

Just as Turush was about to curse, Nican gently handed over the big gun in his hand, and the sharp spear tip easily pierced into his crotch.

"ah……"

Turush screamed heart-wrenchingly.

The half-baby next to him felt that his scream was too bad, and he took a dirty shoe from the side and stuffed it into his mouth with disgust.

After a while, Tulush gradually regained his mind and opened his eyes and saw a smiling face facing him.

He recognized this, and the even more disgusting Nikan was the manager of the Fan family.

As if guessing what he was thinking, Na Nikan said with a smile: "Master Tulush, my name is Qin Chuan, I am a manager, but not the manager of the Fan family, but the manager of Mengjiazhuang, Loufan Town, Taiyuan Prefecture."

"I'm here, mainly because I want to steal the batch of food from the Fan family and kill a few warriors of the Great Jin Kingdom. It's really a bit unexpected to be able to capture a Great Jin Kingdom's Jiala Ezhen alive."

"Master Tulush, you don't have to curse all day long. This is called the enemy's road narrow. You have captured so many Ming troops at night and killed so many Han people. Today, it is not unfair to fall into the hands of the Han people. Most of the two hundred Later Jin warriors you brought have died in the hands of the Han people. The three hundred dog-legged Tartars were almost finished, and they were not unfair to die at all."

Tulush had torn shoes in his mouth, and he couldn't speak, only staring at Nakan with red eyes, staring at him like a ghost.

The Nikan was Qin Chuan. He felt it was difficult to communicate with the warriors of the Great Jin Kingdom. He simply patted his butt and stood up, shouting to the Guandi Army, who was searching for the battlefield not far away: "Hurry up, don't want anything worthless. Take all the soldiers and armor, and don't let any marten go."

"We will have to withdraw in half an hour at most. If we don't leave, the warriors of the Great Jin Kingdom will have to kill us and cause trouble. Hurry up."

Hearing his words, the Guandi Army, who was cleaning the battlefield, quickly speeding up its movements and stripping off all the clothes and pants of the dead bodies on the ground.

As for the head level... it has been cut off, a total of 408 levels.

Among them, Jiannu's heads were 175, and the rest were the heads of the Tartars.

In addition, eighteen Great Jin warriors and forty-two Tartars, including Turush, were captured.

The five hundred men led by Turush were almost wiped out, and only thirty-two cavalry escaped early.

In terms of seizure, a total of 122 pairs of cotton armor and thirty-five pairs of iron armor were obtained, including six pairs of composite armor, that is, composite cotton armor with trousers and iron sheets. Most of the remaining ones were cloth iron armor, and there were also a small amount of chain mail, scale armor and thorn armor.

Most of these iron armors were contributed by the twenty-two Bayalas of Jiannu, and a small number were peeled off from the corpses of the dog-legged Tartars. The damage was different. Most of them were taken back for repair and still had excellent armor.

Tulush's five hundred troops brought a total of 600 war horses, half of which were killed by javelins and bows, or had their legs broken, and were given pleasure by the Guandi Army with a knife.

Qin Chuan finally seized a total of 320 horses, all of which were intact, or were slightly injured. He also seized more than 200 saddles, hundreds of pieces of swords, guns, sticks, dry food and miscellaneous items left by the horses who died in battle.

A total of 62 people were killed and injured on our side, most of whom were from Batu. Because they used their weak forces to block the enemy's escape route, seventeen people died in battle, twenty-six were injured, of which eight were seriously injured.

The Guandi Army killed five people in battle, injured fourteen, and seriously injured three people.

In contrast, this battle was a great victory, with 10% casualties and almost wiped out the enemy.

Qin Chuan had no time to be complacent, and learned from the prisoners that Meleezhen Ashan from the White Banner of the Later Jin Dynasty was leading a thousand troops toward the Qingshui River.

If it's fast, it'll be here this afternoon.

After the Guandi Army was asked to clean the battlefield in a hurry, they placed the bodies of all the soldiers who died in battle on the donkey cart, including the seventeen tribe members who died in battle on Batuna, ready to take them back to Loufan for burial.

The Batu tribes have lived in the Chier Mountain area for a long time and have long been accustomed to farming life. The funeral method is not the sky burial of the western Mongolians where the bodies of the dead are placed in the wild for wild animals to eat, but the same burial as the farming society.

Therefore, Batu and others were all grateful to Manager Qin. In their opinion, it is very important to get a proper burial after death and to ascend the soul to heaven.

This battle started with Qin Chuan secretly throwing out the first javelin, and to the Qingshui River, there were no Jiannu or Tartars standing by the Qingshui River, which only took about half a quarter of an hour.

The battlefield was cleaned up very quickly. At the time of the sun, Qin Chuan led more than 600 riders and drove the donkey carriage towards the direction of the lever.

Qin Chuan was very self-aware. The frontal combat power of the Guandi Army was far inferior to that of Jiannu, or even the Tartars. If he got the benefits, he had to run away quickly, so as not to lead the army to kill him. Not to mention a thousand people, he had no chance of winning even if only five hundred people came.

So you have to run away quickly.

Two hundred donkey carts were pulled back without leaving. When they came, they ate a lot of food and forage on the way, and many donkey carts were empty, and now they are filled with spoils.

The Guandi Army also cut a lot of horse meat, a Mongolian horse weighed about 500 kilograms, and more than 200 horses were killed in this battle. The Guandi Army only picked some fat cuts and loaded the meat of thirty donkey carts. It was estimated that it would be 20,000 kilograms. There were a lot of meat on the way, and when the lever was at the lever, I could buy green salt and pickle bacon.

All the land nests on the Qingshui River were burned, and some wood on the river surface were burned out.

Qin Chuan divided the retreating troops into two, and led the 300 captured war horses from all directions to find Luo Wentian to meet.

On the other side, they wore the clothes of Jiannu and Tartars, and some even wore Ming armor outside, especially the sentry sentry, all of them were dressed up, and then they swaggered towards the tilt.

It's time to find the bad luck of the Fan family.

According to the information sent by Lao Huang, you should be able to meet the Fan family's grain transport team in the afternoon or evening.

As for Ashan, he shouldn't be able to catch up with him so quickly, because this Melee really has a lot of goods to be transported.

...

At this moment, the Fan family's grain transport team had already passed Laoniuwan and was only one day away from Qingshui River.

The leader is Fan Yongdou, and his son Fan Sanba is also there, with a force of 1,000 and hundreds of temporary coachmen.
Chapter completed!