Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

There are dead bodies and broken arms everywhere, and stray dogs are everywhere.

All the chickens, pigs, cattle, and sheep in the village were either eaten, or they were driven into one place and brought back to the outside of the pass in the future. Only the dogs that the Jurchens would not eat were abandoned, and they had become wild dogs that ate carrion everywhere.

"Things that are not as good as animals."

"Not human at all."

The six Fushan disciples couldn't help but cursed loudly.At this time, their own safety was ignored.It's just that they are from simple military households, even if they curse, they can't find any tricks. [

After running for a while, the horse had already slapped its legs several times, and the long-distance gallop was really unbearable.

"That's all." Zhu Wangli sighed, rather helplessly said: "There is no need to run away, this is our burial place."

"It's not bad here, it's a good place with rivers and trees, and beautiful mountains and rivers."

"It's worth dying here, but it's not good to see your lord again."

"Qi, Your Excellency will definitely avenge us, and hang medals on our chests, cover the Fushan camp flag, and sleep peacefully like this before closing the coffin."

These words made several people including Zhu Wangli smile on their faces, as if life and death were really nothing, if they could really be buried in the way people said, everything would be worth it.

"Come, Tartars."

Zhu Wangli was hit by an arrow in the back. Although the wound was bandaged, the wound made by the heavy arrow of the Qing army was irregular and penetrated deep into the flesh. Therefore, although Fushan wound medicine was good, he continued to bleed after a long journey. His face was originally black and red. It also became pale, more like a dead person at this time.

But he still clenched the spear in his hand, his eyes were firm, and he showed no fear of retreating.

Not far away, only two or three miles away, you can see the shadows of dozens of pursuers.The bright helmet and armor, and the black flag on the back are very conspicuous.

And the most conspicuous ones were the dozen or so white-armored soldiers in the chasing formation, wearing mercury armor and wearing Chiyan flags on their backs.

There were about thirty cavalrymen, and nearly half of them were in white armor. The strength of the pursuers could wipe out these Fushan soldiers who were exhausted to the bone and almost everyone had injuries in an instant.

"Everyone should not hesitate for a while. Everyone prepares their knives. As soon as the enemy army approaches, if there is a chance to kill them, they will kill one of them. If not, they will kill themselves quickly."

Although Zhu Wangli's tone was cold, it revealed unparalleled concern for his brother.Everyone has killed so many Tatar soldiers before, once they are captured, they will definitely die a horrible death, it is really uneconomical to be tortured before death, it is better to die happily.

These Fushan cavalrymen also often carried out scouting and reconnaissance missions, and they were very clear about the reason behind this. When they captured disobedient and rebellious captives, they used very cruel and harsh methods.

"Don't worry boss, we won't be afraid of death."

"That's right, if you kill too many people, it's your turn to become a coward?"

"It's just that I can no longer serve adults..."

"Oh, no, it's really hard to think about it."

"Bullshit, after 18 years, my lord must have reached the position of commander-in-chief, and we will go to the camp to serve at that time."

Even the ignorant village women know that this matter cannot be completely believed. What's more, Fushan's literacy has been eradicated so far. In order to challenge the imperial power in the future, Zhang Shouren deliberately pulled out some details of the divine power of the monarch, so the soldiers People have long since lost their faith in ghosts and gods as they used to.