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Chapter 385 Rescue (three more)
Basar is a fierce general under Woermengsha's tent. He is now an official in Niulu Ezhen. He is in charge of three hundred Mongolian knights and is good at wielding a long whip.

His whip is not a steel whip, but a leather whip, made of cowhide. The length of the whole whip is exactly two feet. It is usually coiled between the wrists, and it can be thrown as long as it is used in battle.

When they dance, the sound of the whip crackles, and it is lethal within a radius of two feet above the horse.

Whip whipping requires strength the most, and of course it requires whipping skills, otherwise it can only be self-mutilation and cannot kill the enemy at all.

Basar is tall and big, with a big round face similar to a gong, round eyes, beards all over his face, and a fierce face.

Seeing that He Xuanjiao was tripped by the horse rope and fell to the ground, he led his [-] Mongolian warriors to outflank He Xuanjiao.

Seeing that He Xuanjiao was about to commit suicide during the scuffle, Basar flicked his wrist, and the long whip wrapped around his wrist flew out, like a long snake flying in the air, just wrapped around He Xuanjiao's waist.

Then he pushed hard towards the bosom, and the rough voice shouted: "Come here, little girl!"

He Xuanjiao's weight of more than 100 jin flew into the air at once, and in panic, the sword in his hand fell to the ground. Basar gently caught her, face down, and put her on the horse's back.

"Master Banner, I caught it, hahahaha..." Basar laughed wildly and came to see Woer Mengsha.

Of course Woermengsha was happy, and it was worthwhile to catch one. After all, she is the emperor's woman, and asking for credit and rewards is indispensable.

"My lord, you're going to get rich now, this girl is so handsome..." Basar's eyes glistened with obscenity, and he wanted to salivate when he said this, implying that the great credit is of course yours, but we It's been so hard, don't you want to enjoy it first?
It's not that Wormengsha doesn't want to enjoy it, he even wants to enjoy it alone now, but he interrupted Basar with a stare, "This woman is strong, don't mess around, the regent wants us to catch her alive, in case something goes wrong , neither you nor I can afford to suffer."

"Understandable."

"Take good care of him, and don't make any mistakes. If he runs away or dies, I want your head!"

"Yes, yes, sir, don't worry, don't worry..." Basar was obsessed, and could only swallow his saliva, cursing inwardly, it's unlucky, such a beauty of ice and snow has no chance to enjoy it, so he has to take good care of it, it's better to have a good time with a mountain village woman .

But he didn't dare to complain at all, he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only blow his beard and stare at the soldiers under him, "What are you still doing in a daze? Didn't you hear what your lord said, let me watch carefully, something went wrong, I really want you guys dog head!"

This is called the first-level official crushing people. These Mongolian warriors have no one to suppress, so they had to follow the military order. He Xuanjiao was tied up and stuffed into a dilapidated house. Three hundred Mongolian warriors took turns to wait.

There is no order from above, and they can't retreat, and they don't know if there are any fish that slipped through the net, so they have to continue to ambush here.

Until the evening, the order was passed down, saying that the false emperor Zhu Yousong and the three of them ran away, and the ambushes began to withdraw to Daming Mansion one after another.

Wo Ermengsha was stunned when he heard this, Dorgon had ambushed more than 1 horses, all of them were elites of the Eight Banners, and the false emperor Zhu Yousong and the others ran away?It's unbelievable that two people can kill each other...

To go back to Daming Mansion, there is a river across here, and you can take a boat. This is the shortest way, but there are fewer boats and more soldiers, so you have to wait.

These Mongolian Tartars don’t have to continue to ambush now, but they are all miserable. They have been tossing since the third watch last night. Until now, they haven’t eaten, drank, or slept well. It's a dusty gray face, and more importantly, they are extremely hungry.

Wormengsha sent an order to light a fire and barbecue.

There was part of the horse meat, which was a mount handed by He Xuanjiao. Its front leg was broken by a tripping rope, and the Mongolian Tartars slaughtered the horse.

There is also a part they brought, the divided cattle and sheep, this is the dry food they brought when they went out.

In the streets and alleys of the town, thousands of Mongolian Tatars lit several piles of firewood, set up horse meat, beef and mutton, and started roasting.

The town became lively, and the faces of the meat-eaters were reddened by the flames.

Some Mongolian Tartars couldn't bear it any longer, and drank the horse's blood lying on the horse's buttocks, and some put the blood-dripping horse meat into their mouths with a sharp knife on the ear of a cow.

Surrounded by a fire were several Mongolian Tartars, including Ormengsha and Basar. Large chunks of mutton and horse meat sizzled in the fire, and the air was filled with the strong smell of roasted meat.

A soldier fiddled with the firewood with a sharp knife to make it burn more vigorously, and said puzzledly: "The false emperor Zhu Yousong has three heads and six arms, and the regent has so many elite soldiers, none of them have been caught. , how did they kill them?"

"They are the enemy of ten thousand people. I have never seen how fierce this girl is. After rushing through three bridle ropes, so many people couldn't catch her after she fell off the horse. In the end, we, Mr. Niulu Erzhen, had to reach out personally. "

"What you're talking about is that we, Niu Luerzhen, are so majestic, we caught him with just one whip."

Because of the presence of Woermengsha, Bashasar flattered him proudly: "It all depends on the command of the bannerman. It's really just a fluke, but this girl has a strong temper, and she seems to want to kill herself."

"Yes, yes, the woman who captured the false emperor, this time the two adults have a bright future, congratulations."

"Hahaha, we are happy together." Woermengsha and Basar both grinned and laughed.

These people yelled and laughed, how far their voices could be heard.

At this time, Zhu Yousong and Ma Jinhua were lying on the slope of a private house not far away. Zhu Yousong could hear their conversation clearly without missing a word.

Originally, the two of them came to get food and drink, but they accidentally learned that He Xuanjiao was captured by them.

"Your Majesty, my sister has fallen into their hands. We must quickly find a way to save her." Ma Jinhua whispered, with an anxious expression in the dark.

Zhu Yousong was more anxious than she was, but he shook his head lightly, and said in a low voice: "The Tartars are numerous and powerful, so don't act rashly. We must first find out where Jiaoer is."

At this time, a mandarin just came in to relieve himself, and Zhu Yousong held his breath, because this mandarin was right below them on the left side, quite close.

With an idea, Zhu Yousong signaled Ma Jinhua to hide and not move. He slowly walked from the top of the room to the low wall, and then lightly jumped from the low wall to the ground, just behind the tartar.

The tartar had just loosened his trouser belt, and before he could take it out, his neck was caught by a big hand like iron tongs. The strong and strong tartar couldn't scream.

Like dragging a dead dog, Zhu Yousong dragged him deep into the alley for a while.

Zhu Yousong let go of his hand, pressed his sword to his neck, and shouted softly: "Say! Where did you just catch that bitch and lock her up? If you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you with a sword!"

(End of this chapter)