Chapter 567 Qin Shanhe(1/2)
Qin Shanhe stepped onto the war horse, and a burst of cheer came from behind.
Many of the two thousand strokes Huang Taiji assigned to him were his old subordinates.
These people would rather die than surrender, but they gradually surrendered. Later, they began to serve the Qing Dynasty to the death.
It sounds good to be generous, but when the enthusiasm fades away, walks out of the dark cell and basks in the sun, many things are no longer as important as before.
The human heart is something that can be controlled. At first, they served the Chu Dynasty, but weren’t they instilled with the idea of loyalty to the emperor and the country?
The blood will always be cold. If you want to die but don’t die, then people will still be animals after all. The instinct of animals is to live, and the most fundamental concern is whether they live comfortably or not.
As for all ambitions and passions, all passions can be erased with time.
They were in the Qing Dynasty and were tied up here every year, and finally regarded it as their home.
Huang Taiji had his own way to win people's hearts, and the Qing Dynasty also had his own system of determining rewards and punishments based on military achievements. This drove them to work harder and more willingly.
Now, the former chief generals have also put on armor again. They have seen the light of the Qing Dynasty more and more.
Amid the cheers, Qin Shanhe did not say a word.
These two thousand people have experienced casualties, supplements, and reorganizations. Although many of them are his old subordinates, they have long been beyond recognition.
Qin Shanhe knew that he could no longer control them.
This time, Huang Taiji just wanted to make him a role model and show everyone how to be a good slave.
His wife Talma can cry or make trouble, and even scold Huang Taiji in public.
But he cannot do it.
Because Huang Taiji didn't care about Talma's reaction, he wanted his Qin Shanhe's statement.
Talma can vent his emotions, but Qin Shanhe can only remain silent and take the blame...
He raised the long sword in his hand and ran forward with one horse.
The Han army flag made way out of the front, and two thousand new forces plunged into the Guanning Iron Cavalry's formation like a sharp blade.
Qin Shanhe took a knife and fell, and a Chu cavalry fell off his horse.
The Guanning Iron Cavalry had already exhausted its strength. Facing these two thousand new forces, they were unable to support them. The front was torn apart, and the morale fell and casualties increased sharply.
"Wansheng!" The Qing army cheered again.
The two personal soldiers behind Qin Shanhe moved their eyes away from the back of his neck, looked at each other, and nodded.
Qin Shanhe seemed to have not realized it and kept moving forward. His face was as deep as water, his eyes swept at the battlefield, looking for Qin Chengye's location.
"Qin Laosan!"
With a sudden loud shout, Qin Shanqu plucked his horse over, and the big knife in his hand slashed towards Qin Shanhe without any mercy.
He was obviously very angry, and the power of a knife was as strong as a pound.
Qin Shanhe raised his knife and blocked it. With a loud "clang" sound, the two of them couldn't bear to get rid of the horse, and they both cried out in a tragic cry.
"Traitor die!"
Qin Shanqu blew again, his beard and hair were wide open, and his long sword swept across his face again.
Qin Shanhe hid with his body, and two personal soldiers behind him were chopped down by Qin Shanqu.
At the same time, Qin Shanhe turned the long sword in his hand and swept across. The handle of the knife suddenly hit Qinshanqu's chest. Qinshanqu had already weakened and had not stopped it...
"Bang!"
With a heavy blow, Qin Shanqu's breastplate shook and blood blew out. He fell from a distance and fell into the Chu army formation.
Qin Shanhe stepped down and neighed, raised his front hooves and kicked the empty horse in front of him away, and each person and horse rushed up again quickly.
The soldiers behind him were vibrated and they all rushed with him.
The former comrades-in-law battle was even more tragic than the battle between the two armies just now...
On the battlefield in the distance, Huang Taiji put down the Qianli Miles Miles. He didn't know whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied, but he gave another order to lead another army to supervise the battle.
Then he ordered the encirclement to be tightened and strictly prevented the defeated Chu cavalry from escaping.
At this point, it was confirmed that Qin Chengye would be unable to break through again. Huang Taiji was able to lift the Qianli Mile Mile Mile and watch this father and son silence...
The horns were buzzing, and the Qing army continued to tighten, and as the encirclement narrowed, the formation became increasingly dense.
The Chu army fought desperately to rush towards the big flag where Huang Taiji was, but at this time he could no longer move forward. Instead, he was beaten backwards and surrounded more and more.
There was smoke and dust rolling further away, and a pillar of Qing army was waving, and there were even soldiers and horses surrounding here.
In this battle, Huang Taiji's arrangement was not a bit fancy. He only took action with the simple word "Ten and surrounded by them", but he was so safe that there was no flaw.
If he is afraid that the general will have a flaw, he will help them block it with his own hands.
This is a must-kill for an angry emperor.
Wang Xiao’s tricks can be imitated by others, and Qin Chengye’s heroic world is not uncommon. But no one can learn Huang Taiji’s methods, because in today’s world, he is the only one with such powerful and powerful troops.
The sky is vast and the earth is vast. He wants to leave these invaders with nowhere to escape.
This kind of desperate power is like... the Buddha Tathagata wanted to press Sun Wukong under the Five Fingers Mountain with one palm.
On the battlefield, Qin Shanhe was suddenly at the forefront and was already killed with blood.
Someone came to him, but he even went to see the other party directly, but he just killed with a cold face and kept killing.
He is looking for Qin Chengye...
Suddenly, a long sword slashed at him from the side.
The power of a sword will collapse and the earth will break.
Qin Shanhe quickly turned around to block it.
With a "clang" sound, he came over and whined with a horse, and his front hooves softly knelt on the ground.
Qin Shanhe fell off his horse, rolled on the spot, looked up and saw Qin Chengye's face.
The past is whistling, as if it is a different world.
Qin Chengye looked at his son, and the expression on his face seemed extremely complicated and had no expression.
He didn't know what to say about this son he once loved the most.
So he waved his knife again.
"ah!"
Qin Shanhe only let out the first loud roar and raised his knife to slash Qin Chengye!
The golden sword clashed, and each other was slashing, both sides used their full strength!
...
The scene of father and son fighting each other was reflected in Huang Taiji's eyes through the Qianli Miles Miles. A sneer finally came to the corner of his mouth.
On the battlefield, there was actually a little other sound among the loud howling sounds of drums, screams, and swords.
"Kill me, drive away my subordinates, and you will break through."
Qin Shanhe slashed down with a knife and cut a blood mark on Qin Chengye's shoulder. At the same time, he spoke quickly.
Qin Chengye blocked the knife and hit Qin Shanhe's belly hard.
During this gap, the father and son looked at each other.
Qin Shanhe only had endless grey in his eyes...
Kill me!
In an instant, Qin Chengye made up his mind.
The long sword raised and slashed towards Qin Shanhe without hesitation...
Qin Shanhe closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
In my mind, the one-year-old son held Talma's fingers and called out in a silly voice: "Dad..."
"You should teach him to call Ama."
"But I know you want to hear his name is Dad." Talma smiled, his eyes full of joy.
"father……"
The child called again, just as Qin Shanhe called to Qin Chengye when he was young.
Cut down with one knife...
Suddenly, a sharp arrow shot towards Qin Chengye's arm!
With a "clang" sound, the long sword fell to the ground.
Qin Shanhe opened his eyes, and endless despair appeared in his gray eyes...
Qin Chengye quickly pulled out his sword and cut off the arrow shaft on his arm, but he didn't dare to pull it for the moment.
He looked at him and saw a army of Zhenghuang Banner quickly separated by the Qinshanhe tribes, and a general of Jiannu rushed towards him.
To be continued...