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Wang Guichen led several thousand militiamen and successfully captured a Qing prince and more than 200 Eight Banners soldiers by setting traps.
This was a great victory. The thousands of soldiers were happier than during the New Year. Their laughter and cheers filled the wilderness. The seized weapons, spears, and armor piled up half a man's height.
Balchuhun was just knocked unconscious by the stone. After waking up, he was fine except for a headache.
Li Sangui lifted him up and looked at him curiously, "Tsk tsk! Beile! Oh my god... you look quite white!"
Mo Liang chimed in, "Second Master, I don't know what this prince's meat tastes like, how about we..."
"A Beile is a Beile. What's the use of the term "master"? Is he worthy of being called "master"? The master is here!" Li Sangui pointed at the tip of his nose and lodged a solemn protest to Mo Liang, expressing his strong condemnation.
Mo Liang scratched his head awkwardly and changed the subject, "Second Master, I heard that the slaves of the Jian Army all smell like sheep. Let me smell this dog Beile to see if he has any."
After Mo Liang finished speaking, he sniffed around Balchuhun like a wolf. Balchuhun's Adam's apple moved up and down, and beads of sweat rolled down his bald head. At this moment, he looked like a little white sheep under the claws of a wolf. He said in fear, "What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to fuck your mother!" Li Sangui pushed Mo Liang away, took out a dagger, stomped Balchu's head to the ground, and amid his pig-like howls, he shaved off his eyebrows cleanly and neatly with a few slashes.
"Second in command, what are you doing? Are you going to shave him like a bald pig?"
Li Sangui was just doing it casually, but after Mo Liang's reminder, he suddenly understood and said with a chuckle, "That's a good idea. Didn't the Jiannu force us Han people to shave our heads and change our clothes? Mo Liang, come and hang him up. Shave off all the hair on his body!"
The soldiers who were watching laughed and started to make a scene. They stripped the fair-skinned Prince Beile naked, which was called changing clothes. Then they hung him upside down on a tree.
Mo Liang waved the gleaming short knife in front of Balchuhun and laughed, "Hey, Beilesun, your grandfather's skills are not good. You must not move, especially when I'm shaving the bird's feathers. If you move, my knife will be deflected and your little bird will be cut off. Don't blame your grandfather, hahaha..."
"No! No..." The naked Bal screamed, sweat pouring down his body under the scorching sun. Suddenly, the knife in Mo Liang's hand pressed against his crotch, and he felt a chill, and his screams stopped abruptly. He shuddered all over, and then his whole body tensed up, not even daring to move his eyes.
"Hahaha... ... "
The look on Balchuhun's face caused the surrounding militiamen to laugh wildly. It was a relief! He was forced to shave his head and change his clothes by the Jiannu, and finally became a bondservant. He felt endless hatred and endless humiliation, and today he must take it back twice as much.
"Lao Mo, hurry up!"
"Yes, hurry up and cut it off if the root of trouble is in the way."
"Haha, cut it off, cut it off and feed it to the dog!"
Everyone was not satisfied with just watching, so they followed suit and stripped all the captives naked and hung them upside down on the trees. Looking around, the whole forest was filled with naked Eight Banners soldiers, and the scene was spectacular.
The young and strong men rushed forward, tossing and turning, venting their resentment.
Wang Guichen sat under the shade of a tree, took a few sips of water from his water bag, and shouted to Mo Liang, "Mo Liang, take it easy, just don't get yourself killed."
"Boss... General, don't worry. You know, this guy has done a great deed."
Wang Guichen did not try to stop his men. The hatred between the Manchus and the Han was too deep. Since the Manchus entered the Pass, tens of millions of Han people had died tragically at the hands of the Manchus. Even if every Manchu had a hundred heads, they would probably not be able to pay off the blood debt they owed.
Just when everyone was having a great time, Wang Guichen suddenly felt the ground beneath his butt shaking slightly, and the vibration was getting stronger and stronger. "Oh no! Mo Liang, hurry! Hurry! Go check where the cavalry came from, go..." Wang Guichen jumped up and yelled loudly, and the forest suddenly became a mess.
Mo Liang and a dozen militiamen mounted their horses and rushed out. After running a mile, they saw dozens of riders galloping towards them. In the sunlight, their black clothes and dark armor reflected a cold light... It was the Qin army!
These dozen riders were just some of the cavalry that Niu Wanchuan had sent out. Not long after, his five thousand cavalrymen came roaring in, their countless iron hooves shaking the earth and mountains.
It is no exaggeration to say that the earth was shaking. With thousands of cavalrymen galloping wildly, one could clearly see the loose soil on the ground bouncing gently from a distance of two or three miles. The feet felt numb, and people felt as if they were standing unsteadily.
"The Great Qin is mighty!"
"The Great Qin is mighty!"
"The Great Qin is mighty!"
Wang Guichen led several thousand soldiers, shouting in unison with excitement and trepidation. The large flag with the Chinese character "Qin" granted by Liu Zhongqin was held high by Wang Guichen himself, fearing that the oncoming Qin army would not see it and run over it... .
Niu Wanchuan, holding a pair of huge meteor hammers, saw many naked people hanging upside down in the woods nearby. He thought that Wang Guichen and his men were eating human flesh. It was not uncommon for rebel armies to eat human flesh these days.
The cavalry who arrived first came up and reported the true situation to Niu Wanchuan, and only then did Niu Wanchuan relax his expression.
Wang Guichen was brought up, and Niu Wanchuan pointed at the Qin army flag in his hand and said in a thunderous voice: "You said that this was given to you by Hunjianglong?"
"Hunjianglong? No, no, it was General Liu Zhongqin who gave it to me, asking me to recruit various rebel forces..."
"Hahaha, Liu Zhongqin is Hunjianglong, Hunjianglong is Liu Zhongqin." Niu Wanchuan was not stingy in exposing Liu Zhongqin's past. "Not bad, not bad, he actually captured a prince, Wang Guichen, right? Good job, bring him here for me to see."
Mo Liang and others did not even help Balchuhun to put clothes on, and just dragged him in front of Niu Wanchuan. Niu Wanchuan saw that Balchuhun's lower body was covered in blood and his hair was shaved clean, which meant that he would never have descendants in this life.
Niu Wanchuan looked strange, and smiled at Yu Hong, the deputy minister beside him, "Master Yu, you are a prince after all, you have to give credit to him for your contribution."
Yu Hong smiled and nodded. Wang Guichen was overjoyed and bowed quickly, saying, "General, you are going to the capital. Let me lead the way for you."
"You're good, haha. Okay, lead the way."
Wang Guichen asked Li Sangui to stay and lead the militia, while he took Niu Wanchuan and headed straight to Yanjing.
Not long after Balchuhun's defeated soldiers fled back to the city, outside Yongding Gate, the sky was filled with yellow dust, the sound of hooves shook the earth, and black flags flew over like dark clouds covering the mountains.
The defenders on Yongding Gate looked south in panic, seeing the black iron torrent like a raging sea, the golden swords like a forest, and the fierce murderous aura rushing towards them.
"Qin army!"
"Qin army!"
"It's the Qin army!"
There were screams and chaos on the city walls. Finally, the Qin army arrived, wearing black clothes and dark armor, and looking as heavy as a mountain. The invisible pressure made it almost impossible to breathe.
From the first encounter with this black iron stream in Hanyang, first the Ying prince Ajige fled back in embarrassment, then Hong Chengchou destroyed the entire southeast, and then the Yu prince Duoduo's army was annihilated. The Qing Dynasty suffered defeat after defeat, each time more miserable than the last;
It was this black iron stream, like a devil's army that suddenly came from a foreign land, that made the once powerful and invincible Qing Dynasty dizzy and defeated!
Now, this terrifying black iron stream has finally rolled to the outside of Yanjing City, like a dark cloud pressing down on a city, threatening to destroy it.
The sound of iron hooves like thunder made the Yongding Gate, which was nearly ten feet high and as majestic as a mountain, tremble, made the city wall with a circumference of dozens of miles tremble, made the hearts of every Qing soldier on the top of the city tremble, and made the entire Yanjing City tremble, tremble...
The Qin army stopped only when they reached the Yongding Gate, but the murderous aura that was as strong as a mountain seemed to have great inertia and kept destroying the city walls.
The rumbling of war drums sounded immediately, as if to announce the arrival of the Qin Dynasty, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth. At the same time, thousands of soldiers roared:
"The Great Qin is mighty!"
"Bluff! Bluff! Bluff!"
"Bluff! Bluff! Bluff!"
"Bluff! Bluff! Bluff!"
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