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Chapter 807 The fourth(2/3)

Commanding troops and controlling the situation is important.

When he ran to the east, a group of people suddenly appeared from the slope and rushed towards them.

"Bang!"

The guards beside Wakda fell down as he turned to look and saw a group of people rushing up. One of them landed behind and fired a gun at him without loading bullets. He took a bird gun from the hand of the person next to him to light the fuse.

In the darkness, it was too far away, and Wakda looked down on the other person's face, but could feel a huge danger.

He rushed.

"Bang!"

A gun hit another guard behind him on the head.

Wakda was shocked and pulled Mandahai to run faster and faster.

"Stop them!"

"Protect Master Beile!"

"Kill..."

In the chaos, another group of guards was left behind, and Wakda ran far away.

"Bang!" Another gun.

The angle of this gun was extremely tricky. It actually passed through the gap between the guards and shot on Wakda's armor, which almost cracked his armor.

Wakda staggered two steps, was pulled by Mandahai, and continued to run...

Wang Xiao threw away the bird gun, chased after more than ten steps, took out his flintlock gun from his waist, and aimed at Wakda's head.

After thinking about it, he still let go.

"Why don't you cum?!" Tang Jie caught up.

Wang Xiao shook his head and said, "No need. Even if we kill him, we will not dare to let someone continue to pursue the defeated soldiers."

"What's not to dare?!"

"It's not your soldier, of course you don't feel sorry for you." Wang Xiao took his musket in and said, "I only have one bullet left in this gun. I want to leave it to important people, and Vakda is not worthy."

"Ha." Tang Jie sneered with a long spear, knowing that what he said here didn't count, and did not continue to persuade Wang Xiao. He just lowered his head to check his cracked injuries and sarcastically said, "Save your strength again, and leave it to yourself when you are defeated."

"If you have the ability, you can use a bird gun to hit you. Have I stopped you?"

"I don't want to use this thing."

"If you don't know, you won't know, you still disdain?" Wang smiled and said, "I will learn it after Niu Lao Er."

Tang Jie said angrily: "Don't compare me with that fool!"

"Can you compare? Everyone has done it tonight, and you left Wakda and Mandahai."

"These two Jiannu are so alert. When I took action, they had already left your old house. What else can I do?!"

"Then stay away from me, you are not lucky."

Wang Xiao said, ignoring Tang Jie, leading people to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded.

Although he knows medical skills, he can already cure some external injuries and does not bother with it. He personally bandages the injured.

This is also one of the reasons why he can win the hearts of the people's strong team.

After working hard until dawn, Wang Xiao wiped the sweat from his head, turned to look and saw Niu Laoer and his people escorting the prisoners.

These people like to peel off all their things.

"You... bury your naked body, how many times have you said it!"

Then Wang Xiao began to interrogate the prisoners again, and he wanted to take out all the information he could inquire.

He is short of time and likes to do two things together.

For example, while interrogating, the strong people were taught to use bird guns...

"Are you a stubborn person?" Wang Xiao patted a prisoner's face, stood up, picked up a bird gun and threw it into Niu Lao Er's hand, and said, "Can you use it?"

"I know how to use it!"

Wang Xiao was a little surprised and said, "I'll take a look when I'm banging him."

"yes!"

Niu Laoer took the bird gun and started loading...

"Don't put your head on him, believe it?"

"oh."

"Wait, farther away..."

"Bang!"

"Damn it, I'm scared to death!"

Niu Laoer was shocked, and the prisoners were also shocked.

The interrogation went a lot...

On that day, Wang Xiao led his men to evacuate Wangjia Village, and this time it was a real evacuation.

After climbing to Qingfeng Ridge, the people and the strong men set up camp to rest.

The next day, I suddenly heard the roar of artillery fire, and the whole mountain and river trembled.

Birds and beasts are constantly frightening in the forest.

Minzhuang, named Ershun, was standing on duty on the top of the mountain, but almost fell to the bottom of the mountain.

"Wow, this is still." Ershun sighed and couldn't help but admire Wang Xiao more and more.

"The Duke of the State must have expected that Jiannu would bombard us with big cannons, so he hid on the mountain."

"you do not say."

Er obeyed the back and untied the bird gun and touched it, and said, "If the Duke of the State takes us to snatch the cannon, do we still have to learn to use the cannon? But I haven't learned this bird gun yet..."

Wang Xiao took a thousand-mile mirror and looked down at the mountain.

The Qianli Mirror was left by Wakda and picked up by him.

After staying with a group of people for a long time, he felt that he was becoming more and more like a rag picker.

"Why did Jiannu rush like this?" Tang Jie looked at the foot of the mountain and frowned.

Wang Xiao said lightly: "I'm afraid of being beaten."

"How do we fight next? Go and grab their cannons?"

"I've considered it." Wang Xiao said, shook his head, and said, "It's not very meaningful. We can't take it away even if we steal the cannon. Instead, we will abandon our advantages when fighting a position war."

"Then what are you thinking?"

"This time Dorgon sent the general of the artillery battalion is Cao Zhenyan."

This is what happened from the prisoners. Tang Jie knew it and asked, "So what?"

"Cao Zhenyan was the famous general of the Northern Song Dynasty. After the founding of the Chu Dynasty, the Cao family served as the commander of the Central Guard of Shenyang. Until Shenyang was captured by Jiannu, the Cao family surrendered to the Later Jin." Wang laughed: "Cao Zhenyan was originally the commander of Tong Yangxing, and served as an instructor in Wuzhenchaoha Camp. Later, he became Dorgon's Baoyi slave and served as the assistant leader of Dorgon's personal guard guard. "

Tang Jie asked again: "What's special about this person?"

"Be brave and good at fighting."

"What's so special about this? No matter how good he is to fight, is he as good as me?"

“He still has culture.”

Tang Dynasty was silent for a moment.

“There are more educated people in the world.”

Wang Xiao said, "In this way, he is indeed not very special."

He shook his head, smiled, and said nothing.

Wang Xiao actually heard of Cao Zhenyan. After he finished reading Dream of the Red Chamber, he heard his teacher talk about the history of the Cao family a little bit.

Cao Xueqin's great-grandfather Cao Zhenyan made great contributions during the founding of the Qing Dynasty. Until Dorgon's death, the Zhengbai Banner was included in the Shangsan Banner and Baoyi was the slave of the emperor. Since then, the Cao family has been included in the Ministry of Internal Affairs and climbed to a prominent position.

And Cao Zhenyan participated in the Datong Massacre.

The lives of tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Datong were lost, and blood flowed into a river. A tragic killing finally created an infinite scenery of every household.

Of course, Cao Xueqin is Cao Xueqin, and Cao Zhenyan is Cao Zhenyan. A book on the Red Chamber cannot remove Cao Zhenyan's crimes, and the Datong Massacre does not have to be counted as the descendants of future generations.

In short, what Wang Xiao was thinking about was whether he would have a Dream of the Red Chamber if he killed Cao Zhenyan?

"Oh, there are still."

"Then, kill him this time..."

Wars in Northern Zhili were in full swing.
To be continued...
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