Durba roared in anger.

The figure who was a little stiff was Wang Yilun, the leader of the Wenxiang Sect who escaped from Laiyang. When the Hu Ben Army besieged Laiyang, he saw that the opportunity was not good, and immediately fled out quietly with more than a dozen of his confidants. At that time, the Hu Ben Army soldiers basically did not know Wang Yilun and did not identify his accurate identity, so he ran away.

After leaving Laiyang, Wang Yilun decisively chose to flee to Liaodong. They found a sampan near Dengzhou City, then crossed the ocean, and finally fled into the waters near Huanggu Island Fort. When they got ashore, they happened to be caught by the Tartars. Almost without thinking, Wang Yilun decisively chose to surrender to the Tartars.

However, Huang Taiji was not very cold about Wang Yilun's surrender, and Dorgon did not think that Wang Yilun's value was great. It was not that the Yinxiang Sect had no value to use, but that Wang Yilun's ability to do things was too weak, and even if he had a good opportunity, he could not catch it. Even if Wang Yilun surrendered, the Yinxiang Sect could not play a role.

Huang Taiji and Dorgon did not need waste. The supplies from the Great Jin Kingdom were very precious and could not be used to raise waste. So Wang Yilun and his subordinates were sent to Huanggudao Fort and allowed to fend for themselves. Because the news about Huanggudao Fort was very closed and almost isolated from the outside world, the Hu Ben Army did not know the accurate news about Wang Yilun.

"Bring your people and get ready for battle!"

"If you don't want to fall into Zhang Zhun's hands!"

Durba stared at Wang Yilun like a vicious wolf and said coldly.

When he spoke, his right hand was held on the hilt of the knife at his waist. As long as Wang Yilun had any abnormal movement or had any thoughts of rejection, he immediately drew his sword and killed the other party with one. Durba's only idea for the shaken Han people was to kill them all without leaving any troubles.

"knew."

Wang Yilun said arduously.

In desperation, he had to bite the bullet and take his dozens of people, turn around to the city and continue to participate in the defense. In fact, Wang Yilun really doesn't want to continue the battle with the Hu Ben Army. In Laiyang, he has so many people, but he can't resist the attack of the Hu Ben Army, let alone there are only a dozen people around him now.

However, he was the leader of the "formerly" Xiangshen Sect, with no money or power, and in Huang Taiji's eyes, he was almost like an ant. Even in Durba's eyes, he was also an optional person. Now, Durba had a murderous intention towards him, and he had to bite the bullet and accept Durba's arrangement, otherwise he would die under Durba's knife.

Durba stared coldly at Wang Yilun and the remnants of the Scented Sect, back to the top of the city and participated in the defense in a regular manner. Then he slowly turned around and continued to patrol everyone's status. He suddenly found that the northern natives had already been deployed, but at this time they suddenly became turbulent again.

"go out!"

"Kill the Hu Ben Army!"

"Turn the Hu Ben Army back into the sea!"

Suddenly, several indigenous people shouted hysterically.

The other natives, incited by them, became hysterical.
Chapter completed!