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Chapter two hundred and seventy-one perfidy, everyone gets it and kills them

More and more Ming troops crossed from Jiahaling to Niumaoling. At first, they were infantry but there were large groups of cavalry behind them.

The Koreans were not surprised that the Ming army's cavalry appeared behind the infantry because there was a rugged and difficult mountain road southeast of Abudaligang.

This path is better than that of four legs.

The Ming army who arrived one after another ignored the Koreans on the ridge and did not even send anyone to contact them, asking why they were sitting on the ground honestly.

It was as if no one existed on Jiahaling.

The actions of the Ming army may have been relaxed by ordinary Korean soldiers. They now want to be spectators of the war between the Ming and Jin sides.

Whether the Ming army wins or the Jin army wins, just let them go back.

But Jiang Hongli didn't think so. The more the Ming army ignored them, the more feared him. But at this time he was unable to do anything. Now even if he ordered the soldiers to pick up weapons and follow the Ming army and the Jianzhou people again to fight, the soldiers would not listen to him.

He didn't have the face to do this either.

Surrendering to the Jianzhou Jurchens is embarrassing enough. How could he have the nerve to surrender again?

What Jiang Hongli thought the most about this war was not who won and who lost the war, but how he thought about how to go back and discuss the government's explanation.

Jin Jingrui's face was even worse than a pig's head, and he regretted it very much. If he had known that the Imperial Army would have arrived so soon, he would not have persuaded the marshal to surrender no matter what.

But things have been done, and he has no regrets. He now has to worry about his head, because everyone knows that it was the marshal who was persuaded by Deputy General Jin to surrender to Jianzhou.

So once the Ming army wins, can he, Deputy General Jin, still return to Seoul alive?

The answer is obviously impossible.

Therefore, Jin Jingrui was praying that God could bless the Jurchens to win the Ming army, whether it was Liu Zhen or the Ming envoy.

As long as the Jurchens win, Deputy General Kim will be the hero of this expeditionary Korean army and the hero of defending the Korean royal family and sovereignty.

The two squads who were previously bound by Jianzhou soldiers have been released, but these officers and soldiers loyal to the Ming Dynasty immediately drew a clear line with the surrender faction after they were free. They did not even come to pay their respects to Marshal Du, which shows how disappointed they were in their hearts.

Under the leadership of the central army, the 475 North Korean soldiers from two squads took up weapons and followed the Ming army at the foot of the ridge to Niumaoling where the battle was being fought.

Jiang Hongli had no face to stop him, nor did he say a word to these two squads of soldiers. He could only stand blankly on the slope, looking at the Ming army who were walking in the dark with flags under his feet.

He was afraid of the arrival of a person, but the person finally came.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the quiet halfway up the mountain, and then many Ming army figures were seen climbing to the top of the mountain. There were many, one team after another, densely packed.

After these Ming troops went up the mountain, they immediately dispersed, surrounding the North Koreans in the middle, without shouting or asking questions, everything seemed so quiet.

The feeling of depression made the North Korean surrendered soldiers sitting on the ground tremble, and also made Jiang Hongli and the surrendered generals begin to feel nervous.

Then, the Ming army lifted a corpse from the foot of the mountain. It was the corpse of Jin Yinghe, the Zuoying general - the body covered with arrow branches and blood caves.

General Jin's body was carefully carried by Ming Jun to Jiang Hongli and others, and then placed flat on the ground.

"The Marshal really disappointed me."

With a sigh, Jiang Hongli saw Mingzun wearing a cotton suit and a cloak - the young man who looked thin and liked to eat beans.

"Why can't the marshal hold on? If that were the case, I wouldn't feel embarrassed."

Eunuch Wei took off the white gloves on his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Hongli was a little dazed. After more than a dozen breaths, he said in a deep voice: "My angel, our army was forced to surrender to the people of Jianzhou. At that time, our army..."

The other party waved his hand and told him not to say anything anymore. While the other party waved his hand, a team of gunmen was similar to the Ming army, but there were vaguely different gunmen rushed up and pointed the muskets in their hands at the North Korean officers.

On all sides, all the Ming army took out the weapons in their hands, whether they were muskets, crossbows, or swords, and pointed at the Korean surrendered troops without exception.

"this?"

Jiang Hongli's heart burst, and he wanted to explain, but Jin Jingrui on the side had already kneeled down on the ground with a "thump" and begged: "My angel! We are guilty, but we shouldn't die! Please give us a chance to atone for our sins. I, Jin Jingrui, are willing to lead the soldiers to fight with Jianzhou slaves in blood, and are willing to defend the Ming Dynasty with my life!"

"Is that right? Then why didn't you do it before?"

Eunuch Wei said lightly, and a figure walked forward from him, and the cold light of the dagger cut open Jin Jingrui's neck.

"Cough...cough..."

Jin Jingrui covered his neck and couldn't say a word. He was not dead yet, but life was worse than death.

"Rebel!"

The one who took action was Choi Yongshu, the former general of Jingcheng County, and the current commander of the North Korean Ming Dynasty Zhongzheng Division.

Looking at Deputy General Kim who was bleating blood from his neck, the North Korean officers were frightened. Don’t scare Zhe Chong Shin Hongshou and shook his soul and shouted, “We are a North Korean official. The Ming Dynasty cannot kill me, I cannot kill me!…”

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" sound, his head was hit by at least five muskets, and it was instantly ruined.

"Well…"

Jin Jingrui, who had not yet died but could not breathe, had a voice like a broken room everywhere, and there was no word he could say. He was no longer kneeling, but lying on the ground and twitching.

But my mind is still clear, but the more I am awake, the more unwilling I am and the more painful it is.

"Sir, please spare me!"

"I'm aware of my mistake, and I'll never dare to do it again!"

"As long as you forgive me, I will be a cow and a horse for the Ming Dynasty!"

“……”

Dozens of North Korean generals begged in unison, but the Ming army's muskets were still firing, and they instantly fell down a large area without any obstruction.

The thousands of Korean surrenders sat on the ground were so scared that they raised their butts and lay on the ground, covering their ears and screaming, crying at each other, but none of them stood up to fight the Ming army beside them.

Perhaps, many of them were glad that the Ming Dynasty punished the officers, not them.

"Father!"

Jiang Hongli's son Jiang Yuanshang grabbed his father and wanted to run away, but as soon as he moved his body, the gun arrived and he was buried several guns.

"Yuan Shang!"

Jiang Hongli held his son in pain and let his blood dye his whole body red.

"Does the Angel kill us all?"

Jiang Hongli, who lost his son, roared like a wild beast, "What did we do wrong? What does this war have to do with us!"

"Maybe."

Eunuch Wei nodded, "This war has nothing to do with you, but don't forget that there would be no North Korea without Ming!"

After saying that, my father-in-law covered his nose with a veil and turned around and walked towards the distance. After so many years, he was still very uncomfortable with the smell of blood.

"Rebel, North Korea is ashamed of you!"

Cui Rongshi stabbed the dagger from behind into Jiang Hongli's heart. After confirming that he died of breath, he didn't even want the dagger.

"Brother-in-law, the traitors are all called to kill them!

Cui Rongshi was a little excited, but after thinking about it, he was a little worried, "But this matter will definitely spread to Seoul, so I will be worried..."

"What are you worried about? Is it a debate on the government or Guanghai? Everyone will be punished by those who are traitorous!"
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