Ming Zuo

Chapter 455
The husband died again.

Mang Guji went crazy again.

Is this life Koff?
"You... what are you going to do?"

Mang Guji didn't dare to move, except to roar.

Just because the killing methods of those Han people brought by General Wu were too neat, within a short while, Prince Aohan in the big tent died.

Suo Nuomu was paralyzed in a pool of blood, his eyes were wide open, and he looked straight at Mang Guji.

It seems to be asking Mang Guji, why did he kill himself?

But Mang Guji couldn't tell because she didn't know what happened today.

With a calm face, Wu Jiang took out a piece of paper from his arms and threw it to Mang Guji.

"Princess, take a look, your husband is planning to betray you."

Mang Guji took a look, his whole body was cold.

It was a letter, written by Sonomu to Huang Taiji.The letter said that Mang Guji was planning, and it seemed that he was going to be unfavorable to the Khan, so he begged Huang Taiji to take precautions.

That handwriting Mang Guji will never admit it wrong, it is Sonomu's.

It's really unexpected that, with people's hearts separated, a couple in bed secretly murdered themselves behind their backs.

Because of this incident, Mang Guji's anger somewhat dissipated.

"You have killed so many people, the Aohan Department will definitely not let it go. Huang Taiji will also send a large army to fight if he finds out."

General Wu had already got up and walked out, his voice came forward along with the cold wind.

"Your Highness, the Aohan tribe is yours now. Your Aohan tribe should not do anything to us. Huang Taiji is coming to attack? Why do we wait here for him to attack? Come on, follow me to meet Sanbeile , they should be here."

When Mang Gurtai and Liang Fa arrived at Kaiyuan, the city had already turned into a bloody hell.

All those who were loyal to Sonomu and Prince Aohan did not escape the liquidation, and were all slaughtered.

In the end, there were more than [-] people left who served Mang Guji completely, and they were basically all young and strong.

"With such a small number of people, they can't beat Huang Taiji? Kaiyuan can't defend either."

Knowing the situation, Mang Gurtai had a sad face.

General Wu took out the map and spread it out on the table, making Mang Gurtai and Mang Guji all look greedy.

"Go north, go further north. As long as we pass Saharian Ula (Heilongjiang), Huang Taiji will have nothing to do with us."

General Wu spoke out about the final plan.

From the very beginning, they planned to flee north with Mangurtai and Mangguji siblings.

But this plan completely angered Mangurtai.

"Bastard, the north is full of barren land, lacking food and clothing, we will all freeze to death and starve to death over there."

Mang Guji also had a cold face.

Although Kaiyuan is also very cold, there are houses to keep out the cold.Going north in this severe cold weather, I don't know how many people will die.

Liang Fa pointed to the map and said, "Aren't there many tribes in the north?"

This map is clearly marked, all the way north, there are countless tribes, large and small.

Mangurtai felt that he had fallen into a pit.

"They're all poor ghosts. What's the point? Besides, these are Huang Taiji's dogs, and they killed us if they bit them."

General Wu smiled, hehehe, very gloomy.

"Sanbeile, are these tribes strong?"

Mang Gurtai blurted out.

"Strong ass."

To the north of Liaohaiwei, Qingyang Fort and Zhenbei Fort were the original boundary of the Ming Dynasty in Liaodong, and now they are actually the boundary of Houjin.

Although the north is still the territory of Houjin, the vast majority of the population has been moved to the vicinity of Liaoshen, so the desolation there has become more and more.

It turned out that on the territory of Jianzhou Jurchen and Haixi Jurchen, there were only a few sporadic small tribes struggling to survive.

Their main task is to go further north to capture the wild Jurchen, and come back to enrich the army of Hou Jin.

Wu holds Zhizhu in his hands.

"Since they are not strong, it's really great. It just happens to be our supply station and help us go north."

The plan is already evident.

Wu Jiang and Liang Fa wanted to take Mang Guertai and Mang Guji to escape all the way north, escaped Heilongjiang, and went to gain a foothold in the wild Jurchen territory.

If Huang Taiji is willing to chase after him, then he will come.

The area to the north of Heilongjiang is vast and sparsely populated, which is enough to hide and seek with the Houjin army.

Hou Jin was still facing a war with the Ming Dynasty. If he really dared to send an army thousands of miles to Nuer Gandusi to hunt down Mang Gurtai, once there was a change, it would be too late to return to help.

Although the road to the north is very difficult, it is the only choice for Mangurtai to survive.

"When you are alive, Huang Taiji is like a light on your back. His name is not right, his words are not right, and he bears the notoriety of killing brothers and eliminating dissidents. When you are dead, everything will stop."

General Wu clarified the key points to Mang Gurtai.

"You choose."

Mangurtai was silent.

Of course he didn't want to die.

But on his way to the north, his scalp tingled when he thought of the terrible weather and the strength he had.

"There are too few people, and they all died after several battles. In the end, they are not going to be killed by Huang Taiji."

General Wu looked over quietly.

"What if we could help you increase your strength?"

When everyone came outside the tent, they saw that dozens of carts had been brought close.All the cars were covered with weeds of unknown purpose.

General Wu went to the lead car, pushed aside the grass, and a long wooden box was revealed inside.

When the box was pried open, the flashing blunderbuss immediately seduced Mangurtai's heart and soul.

"Ouch, this..."

The three of Mang Gurtai were startled, rushed over, took out the firecracker from the box, their eyes were fascinated.

They are all knowledgeable. Just by looking at the material, you can tell that this firecracker is far better than those used by the Ming Army and the Jin Army.

But Mang Gurtai fiddled with it and found something strange.

"Where to put the matchlock?"

General Wu took over the firecracker and the medicine pot, and demonstrated it on the spot.

He first took out a cardboard charge, poured it all directly into the barrel, and then stuffed the lead bullets into it.Then take the cleaning rod from under the barrel and feed all the powder and projectile into the bottom of the barrel.

After picking up the gun, the small cover on the right side of the gun body was opened, and he poured the medicine noodles from the medicine pot into it, and then closed the cover.

Just when Manggurtai and the others were wondering how he placed the matchlock, he had already raised his gun and aimed at a small rock thirty steps away.

"boom……"

The broken stone deeply impacted the nerves of the three of Mangurtai.

Especially the battle veteran Mang Gurtai, the performance of the firecracker in front of him made him understand the value of it.

He snatched the firecracker from General Wu, and gently stroked the hot barrel, as if stroking the skin of a peerless beauty.

"Good thing, really good thing, this is the most powerful magic weapon in the world!"

General Wu snorted, but he didn't show it, but pointed at the long line of carts.

"Five hundred firecrackers, [-] jin of gunpowder, and [-] projectiles, are they enough for us to beat Saharian Ula?"

(End of this chapter)