Chapter 669: Catch the living Tartar! Slay him alive!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The snipers fired again.

Ten seconds passed, enough for them to reload the ammunition.

The third round of gunfire sounded intermittently, and the call of death came again.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The Tartars in hand-to-hand combat were shot and fell to the ground.

At such a close distance, the Minnie bombs fired by the sniper will never be empty. The Tartars hit by the Minnie bombs basically have no chance to stand up. The power of the Minnie bombs is not something that ordinary armor can stop. Naturally, one shot is one, and they will definitely die.

After the messy gunfire sounded, there were no more Tartars standing. All the Tartars fell into a pool of blood. Only then did the young and strong fighting gradually calm down and slowly recover their minds. Their bodies were covered with blood, and they didn't know whether it was the Tartars' blood or their own blood. As for the weapons they had in their hands, they were all blood.

Wang Laohu, who was riding his horse, had already broken back at this time. The arrow shaft on his shoulder kept trembling, causing blood to penetrate continuously. He wanted to pull out the arrowhead by himself, but he did not dare to. In the end, if it caused major bleeding, the consequences could be big or small.

"tiger!"

"come over!"

Zhang Zhun shouted loudly.

Wang Laohu hurriedly rode his horse to Zhang Zhun's face.

Zhang Zhun pulled out a sharp dagger, which was the one given to him by White Snake. He first stabilized the arrow shaft with his hand, and then cut it with the dagger. Then, Zhang Zhun hooked the arrow with the dagger and slowly dragged the arrow shaft out. When all the arrow shafts were pulled out, the wound suddenly became blood.

Liu Mang came up and sprinkled a lot of Yunnan Baiyao on both sides of the wound, and then bandaged the wound with white gauze. For the soldiers of the Hu Ben Army, this basic bandaging skill is still very skilled. In a short while, the wound will be treated. Although the wound is still bleeding continuously, it is not a serious problem for the time being. Yunnan Baiyao has good healing effects and can effectively stop bleeding. As for whether it will be infected and inflamed, if Wang Laohu meets a doctor, he still needs to retreat it.

Like Wang Laohu, other young and strong wounds were also properly treated. All of their wounds were sprinkled with a large amount of Yunnan Baiyao. Because the Hu Ben Army was attacking from a long range, there were no casualties. As long as the ones who were killed and injured were all Wang Laohu's young and strong. It was the most difficult to deal with by being shot by an arrowhead, and it was not difficult to cut by a waist knife.

When dealing with the wound, Dong Huaxia and others were holding the Hu Ben guns, guarding the surroundings of the battlefield to find the Tartars with life. After the gunshots on the entire battlefield calmed down, they seemed particularly strange, with only the whimpering wind constantly passing by. From time to time, one or two neighs from war horses, which was particularly shrill.

"Check the battlefield!"

"Don't let a Tartar miss it!"

Zhang Zhun shouted coldly while reloading the ammunition.

He didn't want to let any Tartars go. Even if these people died a hundred times, they would not be able to redeem the crimes they committed. Besides, Zhang Zhun had to make sure that his whereabouts were not noticed.

"good!"

"Brothers!"

"Sweep the battlefield!"

Wang Laohu agreed loudly, jumped off the horse's back, found his own Modao, and cleaned the battlefield himself. After the arrow wound on his left shoulder was treated, he basically had no strength in his left hand and could only hold the knife with one hand.

However, with the joy of victory, Wang Laohu felt that the sword in his hand seemed to be lighter by ten pounds. Even if he was holding it in one hand, it was nothing serious. He carried the sword in one hand and walked around the battlefield majestic. When he saw the Tatars who were disliked, he raised his hand and cut off the Tatars' head with one knife.

Other young and strong people also held sharp blades in their hands and cut off all the heads of the Tartars one by one. This is also the standard way for the Ming people to deal with the Tartars. The Tiger Army did not care about the Tartars' heads, but these young and strong people liked them very much. It should be noted that such victory is not available every day. The Tartars' combat power is too cruel. If it weren't for the cooperation of the Tiger Army, they would not be able to seize them at all.

The snipers of the Hu Ben Army were on the side and observed the surroundings vigilantly. They were all a little worried, for fear that the gunshots would attract more Tartars. There was no problem with the Tartars fighting hard, and there was no problem with all sacrifices. But if Zhang Zhun had any accidents, it was hard to say. However, Zhang Zhun took up the Mile Mile Mile Mile and observed the surroundings carefully, without worrying about more Tartars coming at all.

In fact, the main force of the Tartars is no longer in Hejian Mansion. Hejian Mansion only has Huang Taiji's vanguard camp. Huang Taiji obviously did not expect that Zhang Zhun would quietly leave the turtle shell of Dongjiabao, and only carry a small group of defense forces to run around in Beizhili. Huang Taiji's vanguard camp was all near Dongjiabao, and it was still far from Huaizhendian.

It was precisely because Zhang Zhun seized Huang Taiji's thinking and ran out quietly. His purpose of wandering was of course to personally establish the prestige of the Hu Ben Army. Now, the people in northern Zhili were completely disappointed with the court. At this time, the Hu Ben Army appeared in the air and took advantage of the opportunity to enter, and would definitely win the support of the vast majority of the people.

For soldiers, Zhang Zhun needs soldiers and those who know how to ride. These soldiers can only be recruited from Northern Zhili, but there is no one in Shandong. The situation in Northern Zhili is very complicated, and only Zhang Zhun himself can handle it himself. If someone else comes out, Zhang Zhun will be worried.

The battlefield was very messy, and there were messy things everywhere. The Tartars who were hit by Minnie bombs were basically exhausted. On the contrary, many war horses had not completely died after being hit by Minnie bombs. Wang Laohu and his friends carefully counted the corpses of each Tartar, and even did not let go of the underside of the war horses.

"There's a living!"

Suddenly, someone screamed.

"I'll take a look!"

Wang Laohu hurried over.

Sure enough, in the pool of blood, two young and strong men found a coma Tartar white-armored soldier. The white-armored soldier was submerged between two war horses, just avoided the trampling of the companion's horse hooves, avoided the Minnie bullets of the Tiger Army, and avoided the melee fights of the young and strong men. This guy probably fell down from the horse's back, and he had not woken up until now.

"Oh shit!"

"Steel him alive!"

The young and strong next to him were excited and wanted to tear the Tartar apart immediately.

In Northern Zhili, many Han people died at the hands of the Tartars. How could they let the Tartars continue to live? If this guy is not cut off, how could he be worthy of his dead relatives?

Wang Laohu subconsciously raised the bloody Mo Dao with one hand. If this knife was cut, the white-armored soldier of the Tartars ensured that the body was separated, and even the Daluo Jinxian could not rescue him.

"etc!"

Zhang Zhun suddenly shouted.

Wang Laohu and others stopped slowly.

Zhang Zhun rode his horse over and took a closer look at the white-armored soldier of the Tartars.

It is indeed a small miracle to catch a living person in such a chaotic battlefield. Since God has left his life, he should have some special purpose.

"Bind him!"

"Put things into his mouth! Prevent him from committing suicide!"

"Take him into the Huaizhen store and dig his heart to pay homage to the dead people!"

Zhang Zhun said coldly.

"good!"

Wang Laohu and others were immediately excited.

Zhang Zhun's suggestion happened to be in their hearts. Killing the white-armored soldier of the Tartar with one knife would make him a bonus. The Tartars had committed so many crimes, and if they had not cut him into pieces and killed him in pain, they would have been sorry for the people who died.

Immediately, someone came up and tied the unconscious Tartar white-armored soldier with a horse reins to look like a rice dumpling. He also used a rag to tightly block his mouth to prevent him from committing suicide. The white-armored soldier of the Tartar woke up after such a tossing. He struggled desperately, but was beaten up by the people around him and knocked out again.

"See if there are still living Tartars!"

"Pull it out!"

Wang Laohu roared loudly.

The other young and strong people carefully checked the corpses of Tartars, hoping that there would be some living people who could be pulled out and executed by Lingchi. Unfortunately, there were no living Tartars anymore.

After the battlefield was cleaned, a total of 138 Tartars were counted, and a total of 223 war horses were seized. Most of the Tartars had two horses. The other war horses were all used by them to carry the supplies they robbed. There were about thirty war horses, which were hit by Minnie bombs, or were either killed or injured in the impact, and could not be used.

The Tartars stolen a lot of supplies, and the camel was loaded on the war horses, heavy and heavy. The things that wrapped the supplies were also varied and all kinds of styles. There were bags of various colors, wooden boxes of various colors, and leather bags of various colors. It can be imagined how many people the Tartars killed and how many materials they robbed along the way.

"Sir, look..."

Wang Laohu led people to open the supplies that camel was carrying.

The plundering of the Tartars was very crazy. As long as it was valuable materials, they all needed food, quilts, salt, poultry, livestock, etc. In some bags, there were a large number of gold and silver ingots, and a lot of jewelry. Most of the jewelry was covered with blood. Obviously, these bloody jewelry were stolen from the killed people.

"My mother!"

Wang Laohu suddenly cried loudly and cried loudly.

It turned out that he actually recognized that one of the jade jewelry was owned by his mother. Now, this jewelry was stolen by the Tartars, and there was blood on it. Needless to ask, his mother must have been killed by the Tartars. Wang Laohu's last glimmer of hope was disillusioned, so how could he not cry out loud?

"Take them away!"

Zhang Zhun said loudly.

At this time, tears cannot solve any problem. Only by wiping away tears, picking up weapons, and fighting the Tartars to fight to the death is the right way. As long as the Tartars kill us, we will kill many people back. To deal with the brutal Tartars, we must fight violence with violence and fight tooth for tooth. What kind of benevolence, righteousness, ethics, integrity and shame do you talk to the Tartars about benevolence, righteousness, ethics, integrity and shame are nonsense.

When the people in Huaizhendian saw the appearance of the Hu Ben Army, they crowded on the narrow city walls and kept waving to the outside. Everything that happened outside was too sudden, and they had not figured out what was going on. No one had seen the Hu Ben Army, but they only knew that someone had killed the Tartars, but they did not dare to open the city gate. They were a little worried that Zhang Zhun and others might be horse thieves or something.

Wang Laohu shouted loudly into the inside: "The Hu Ben Army is here to save you! Governor Zhang Zhun and Zhang are here! You can open the city gate quickly!"

His yelling was amazing. It turned out to be the Hu Ben Army! No wonder it was so powerful! I had heard that the Hu Ben Army killed the Tartars as simple as killing chickens. As expected, it was. The city gate of Huaizhendian was quickly opened and many people rushed out of it. They did not come up to contact the Hu Ben Army immediately, but went to see the Tartars first. Some even used the weapons in their hands to stab the Tartars to see if they were really dead.

In fact, the Tartars were cut off their heads and had long died so much that they could no longer die. Their actions seemed ridiculous. However, no one laughed at them. After all, anyone would be surprised to see so many Tartar corpses at once. If you don’t check them personally, you will always feel uneasy. It turns out that the Tartars are also vulnerable! In front of the Hu Ben Army, they are all finished in an instant!

From the opened wooden door, Zhang Zhun could see many injured people and some terrifying crowds. It can be seen that more than 100 Tartars, using bows and arrows, also put great pressure on the defenders of Huaizhendian. After all, compared to ordinary people, Tartars are still very cruel. It is indeed very difficult for people who have not received special training to fight against Tartars.

Wang Laohu shouted loudly: "Brothers from Huaizhendian! I am Wang Laohu from Jinghezhen! Just now, everyone saw the situation of the Hu Ben Army killing the Tartars! How about it? Isn't it very powerful? You don't need to see it, the Tartars' heads are all in our hands! Even if the Tartars have nine lives, he will die so much that they can't die again! Do you think, is the Tiger Army powerful?"

Many people shouted: "Awesome! Of course it's amazing!"

Wang Laohu continued to shout loudly: "Actually, there is nothing great about the Tartars. We can cut off their heads! Look, what we are holding in our hands is the Tartars' heads! In the future, everyone will no longer have to be afraid of Tartars! We have people, and it is worth it for five people to fight for him!"

The people in Huaizhendian were aroused by Wang Laohu and clapped. If they were indeed afraid of the Tartars before, then from now on, this fear has been greatly weakened. Even if it has not completely disappeared, the impact on them will not be very big. The Tartars were corpses everywhere and they had no heads. This is a fact that they saw with their own eyes, and what else can they not believe?

At this time, the crowd separated, and several elders came out from it, and a gentry-like figure. They came to the Hu Ben Army trembling with surprise and joy, and asked in anticipation and a little confused: "Who is Governor Zhang?"

Because the military uniforms Zhang Zhun were wearing were the same as other Tiger Army soldiers, outsiders could not tell which one was the real Zhang Zhun. This was also one of Zhang Zhun's measures to protect himself. Marshal Zhu De had basically not been injured in the war, which had a lot to do with his frequent uniforms of ordinary soldiers. If it weren't for those who were familiar with him, he would not know that he was Marshal Zhu De. Even if he passed by him, he would subconsciously think that he was a kid and ignored it directly.

Zhang Zhun did not watch it.

No need.
To be continued...