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Chapter 204 Today's blood splashes in the homeland of the Jurchen, enough

Wuerha Village is more than a hundred miles north of Jianzhou Old Village. It was originally the village of Huangyang Wildmen. More than ten years ago, Jianzhou conquered this area and captured all Huangyang Wildmen into their own soldiers (slaves). The village became deserted. Except for the occasional Jurchen hunters from the Laozhai area, there were basically no people.

A few days ago, a team of hundreds of people passed through the old village and came to the abandoned Wuerha Village. This team was the rest of the return group led by Fan Hun.

After Kuandian and deputy regiment commander TOEFL divided their troops, Fan Hun led his troops to break north, broke through the two blockade lines of the Jin army and returned to the Laozhai area.

However, the Laozhai area that had been swept by the Jin army could no longer provide a place for the return group to establish a foothold as before. Unfortunately, Fan Hun had no choice but to lead his troops to continue to move northward.

During this period, in order to avoid the encirclement of the Jianzhou puppet army, Fan Hun's troops changed places almost a day. However, with the interruption of food, the situation of the officers and soldiers gradually became extremely difficult.

In order to survive, Fan Hun had to order his subordinates to slaughter horses to satisfy their hunger. But even so, it would not last long. After finally reaching the old village of Wuerha, the team was already broken and unsatisfactory. Not only did there not a single horse, but most of the weapons were even lost.

Until now, the return officers and soldiers, composed of former two white flag prisoners in Jianzhou, have no faith. The reason why they still insist is simply because they are afraid of falling into the hands of the puppet army and being cruelly retaliated.

In the words of Fu Aman, the chief of staff of the regiment who was transferred with Fan Hun, "It is better to starve to death than to ask them to catch them and peel them."

Of course, the reason why the officers and soldiers refused to surrender was that they did not want to implicate their relatives.

The officers and soldiers knew very well that once they fell into the hands of the puppet army, it was basically impossible to keep their names secrets. Once the puppet army found out who they were, the situation of their relatives under the control of the puppet army would be very dangerous. Therefore, it would be better to die outside and end it.

The heavy snow that had been falling a few days ago had begun to melt slowly. Based on my understanding of the puppet army in Jianzhou, Fan Hun believed that the puppet army could not use troops on muddy roads, and the upper and lower levels were really tired, so he relaxed his vigilance.

Unexpectedly, the next day, Wuerha Village was surrounded by the puppet army. The leader was Leng Sengji of the Zhenghuang Banner, who was the subordinate of Manguertai, the leader of the Zhenghuang Banner.

Leng Sengji, who led his troops to pursue the rebels under Huerhan's strict order, was extremely tired, but when he saw that the target was finally found and surrounded by him, he was also ecstatic.

After inspecting the terrain of Wuerha Village, Leng Sengji decided to persuade the surrender, so that the men would not shed blood again.

He personally drove the horse to the front of the village and shouted: "Listen to the people in the village, you were also my real men. You followed the Khan to fight south and north, but now you have betrayed your ancestors and become dogs for the Han people. Don't you feel insulting your ancestors? Now I will give you another chance. As long as you put down your weapons and come out of the village, I will guarantee your life."

The village was quiet for a while, and a figure appeared on the mud wall.

"Leng Sengji, you are also a great man, why are you willing to be a dog for the Aisin Jueluo family?" Fan Hun supported himself on the wall with one hand. He hadn't eaten much for three days and was now hungry and had no strength.

Leng Sengji was very familiar with the voice and looked at who was Jialasuohun, who was not the original white flag!

"Suohun, you traitor, what are you talking to me!"

"Leng Sengji, listen, I'm not Suohun now, my name is Fan Hun, why do you say I'm a traitor?"

Fan Hun responded tit-for-tat and said loudly: "I think although Fan Hun is a Jurchen clan, the Jurchens are Chinese. The two guards of Jianzhou have been defending the Ming Dynasty for a hundred years. Why should he, Nuerhaci, ask us to follow him to rebel and work hard for him to die!"

Leng Sengji was furious: "You dare to call the name of King Khan!"

Fan Hun sneered: "Is he Nuerhaci a nameless person?"

"well!"

Leng Sengji laughed instead of anger, "I kindly advised you to surrender. If you know the current affairs and bring people out, I will say some good things to you, but now, I just want to keep you alive!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Fan Hun struggled to point the long sword in his hand into the air and said quickly, "I think although I, Fan Hun, is only a man, but with my dignified seven-foot-foot-bearded man, the belief in resisting the Jin and saving the country is as solid as a rock, and wealth cannot be shaken. Today I can splatter blood with my hometown of Jurchens, and I am enough!"

After saying that, Fan Hun ignored Leng Sengji, turned around and got off the wall, and said in half to Fu Aman and the other officers and soldiers who were lying beside the stone fort, "I have no way out. If you want to surrender, just go."

"Do you think Leng Seng will spare me? He will spare me, and his master will not spare me."

Fu Aman smiled miserably, "It's time to die now. Maybe what honorary title can be awarded by the Ming Dynasty after we die."

Fan Hun nodded and looked at the other officers and soldiers: "Where are you?"

But everyone was silent.

Silence is a statement.

The puppet army outside began to attack. Under Fan Hun's leadership, the officers and soldiers of the Returning Regiment fought desperately, causing the puppet army to throw away twenty or thirty bodies and had to retreat.

Leng Sengji was furious and turned his head and shouted, "Dotai, Dortala!"

"The last one will be here!"

Two Niu Luezhen, who were wearing armor all over her body, hurried over and heard this. When she ran, the armor on her body kept creaking.

Leng Sengji pointed at the village and said sternly: "Take your people to take the village down for me!"

"twitter!"

Dotai, Dortala bowed his order and immediately led the two Niulu puppet troops to rush towards Wuerha village, and immediately fought with the return group inside.

Although the officers and soldiers of the Returning Regiment fought to the death and used all the remaining dozen grenades, the huge gap between the enemy and us still caused the puppet troops to rush in.

Many of the officers and soldiers of the Returning Reunion Group did not even have weapons. They were unarmed and fell in a pool of blood in the face of the puppet troops with sharp weapons.

"Captain, you can't stand it anymore!"

An officer from the Returning Regiment shouted anxiously after forcing a puppet army to retreat.

"Then fight with them!"

Fan Hun's eyes were red. Today, this Wuerha Village was destined to be their burial place.

"Send the order to capture the traitor Suohun alive. I want to take him out of nothing!"

Leng Sengji was in a good mood and killing the traitor Suo Hun was a great achievement. He was about to beat the horse to the village, but he heard the "swoosh" whistle from afar.

With the sharp sound of breaking through the air, a cold murderous intent suddenly came from the left. Leng Sengji was shocked and dodged, barely avoiding the vital points of his throat, but he could no longer avoid his shoulders.

"Du!" With a muffled sound, the sharp arrow pierced into his right shoulder.

"Oh!"
Chapter completed!
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