Transmigrator Alliance

Chapter 281 Capturing Huang Taiji alive

The sound of various gunshots and explosions scared the dog into running into the forest. Behind him, there were screams soaring into the sky. At this time, his mind went blank. He only had one thought: run away.

I don't know where to run at all, so I can only follow the people in front of me. After all, there are many lucky and smart people.

I don’t know how long he ran. Wang Gouer was so hungry and thirsty that he sat down to rest along with the stream. He now had nothing. The belongings he had snatched in Jinzhou were all wrapped on horseback, and now he only had a knife at his waist. Now, Wang Gou'er slowly stood up, panting heavily, and was about to continue running away. At this moment, another person stood up unsteadily.

Wang Gou'er walked a few steps, then suddenly stopped and looked at the man blankly: "Young Master?"

Dalha looked even more embarrassed at this time. His body and face were stained with blood, and his clothes were as ragged as a beggar. His original cloth armor was also missing. A small braid with a money rat tail was scattered on the back of his head. His left hand was hanging down, and he seemed to be injured. , and even couldn't sit still and was swaying.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was Wang Gou'er. He waved to him quickly and said, "Wang Gou'er, have you seen my Ama?"

"Ama, Ama, he was beaten to death by the Nanmanzi..."

Dalha's eyes were filled with mist and uncontrollable tears. He shouted "Amma" and fell to his knees.

"My condolences, young master, Ama is such a good person. Alas, you will be the backbone of the family from now on..."

After waiting for a long time, the broken soldiers resting on the side disappeared one after another, and Dalha regained his mood, "Ama is dead, Turge is dead, Niulu Erzhen is also dead, they are all dead, I want revenge! revenge!"

"Young master, I will help you walk, let's go home." Wang Gouer just wanted to return to the fort as quickly as possible, and take Yaomei to escape as far as possible. After this stimulation, he had no intention of seeking revenge from the people's army. Meaning, when the originally irresistible Eight Banners warriors were beaten like this, the filter in their eyes was completely shattered.

Dalha raised his right arm with difficulty, put it on Wang Gouer's shoulder, spat blood from his mouth, and walked eastward without saying a word. His eyes were full of hatred and confusion. He didn't understand it anyway. He had believed in it since he was a child. The invincibility of the Eight Banners was lost in such a daze, and the invincible Eight Banners army that could not be seen to the end suffered heavy casualties and collapsed.

In his mind there were only corpses and blood everywhere.

Wang Gou'er supported Dalha, panting heavily, and glanced at Dalha with dull eyes from time to time. There was a bloody hole in his left arm that was tied up with linen, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing down.

Wang Gouer mentally prayed that the young master must not die. Based on his achievements in bringing the injured young master back, he should be able to ask E Niang to get Yaomei back.

In front of them were all the Eight Banners soldiers who fled. The whole ground rumbled and trembled. The roaring cavalry knocked the originally neat rear team into pieces. What followed was another wave of cavalry throwing away their armor and running for their lives. infantry.

Duan Jingzhong, who was in the co-pilot of the armored off-road vehicle at the front, was staring at the real-time footage from the drone above. He was currently deaf to what was going on outside the window and just wanted to find Huang Taiji and other Eight Banners senior officials.

"Fat man, yellow." Duan Jingzhong muttered the characteristics of Huang Taiji. He was just a pity that the sweat flag representing Huang Taiji's identity was abandoned in the first wave of attacks, losing its most important characteristics, so he could only calculate. Try your best to pursue as far as the horse can run.

I chased several waves of generals who were protected by their guards. Unfortunately, they were not Huang Taiji himself, but Duduo, Daishan, Jierhalang and others.

Huang Taiji rode his horse galloping, the wind rustled in his ears, and the scene of his past expeditions with the old Khan seemed to come back to him. In a daze, he subconsciously thought that he was just a small setback, and he could do it again when he returned to Shengjing to pack up his troops.

A burst of intense gunfire made him react. This time he was completely defeated. Escape. As long as he could escape back, he would go to Hetuala, Ningupa, or further north, to Tunguska.

Returning to the place where their ancestors came from, as long as he can take away most of the remaining Zhenglan Banners from the rear army, he will still be the Great Khan of the Jin Dynasty. Suddenly he heard the thunderous sound of gunfire behind him, and the sound became louder and louder. Huang Taiji turned his head and saw that he suddenly lost six of his seven souls. The weird box truck riding in the people's army was catching up. Don't look at the people everywhere around him. The Eight Banners soldiers were all frightened Eight Banners soldiers.

Does anyone dare to turn around and stop him?

The answer is yes.

"Khan, let's go!" The close guards who were following him, led by Al Duli and Gu Ermahong, turned their horses and rushed towards those strange box cars.

These most elite Eight Banners warriors stood up and hung their lances on the victory hooks. The ropes on the lances were hung on their right arms. They held their bows and drew heavy arrows, charging at full speed toward the armored off-road vehicles.

These were the most valiant and battle-hardened men among the Eight Banners. The dust raised by their horses' hooves obscured the area behind them, as if it were an attack by thousands of troops.

After a burst of fire in the distance, dozens of Eight Banners warriors, including men and horses, fell to the ground and turned into pieces of meat.

Huang Taiji took a breath. He had never thought that there were such powerful firearms in the world.

When I have time to look back, I speed up a bit, and there is no hope of victory.

"Over there, over there, chase at full speed, that fat man on horseback, it was his bodyguard who charged at us just now! He is Huang Taiji!" Duan Jingzhong patted the driver's shoulder hard, pointed at the cavalry a few hundred meters away and shouted Said, the words were broadcast to the entire convoy through the throat microphone, and all the vehicles accelerated.

The fastest running speed of a normal war horse is only about 50 kilometers, but this speed is completely worthless in front of an off-road vehicle on the plains.

Soon the off-road vehicles on both wings overtook the team of Huang Taiji and others. A series of bursts from the vehicle-mounted machine guns kicked up a cloud of dust more than ten meters in front of the cavalry.

With a few chirps, the two cars braked suddenly, blocking the direction of the horse team. The horses that suddenly stopped in front became an obstacle, causing the horses behind to collide and cause chaos.

The emperor was so angry that he raised his sword to chop down the cavalry blocking the way. He was surrounded and had no idea what was going on outside. He thought he had encountered a broken army again.

Geshiha next to him grabbed the reins of Huang Taiji's horse head and ran to the other side without any explanation, allowing the cavalryman in front to escape with his life.

It wasn't until they reached the outskirts of the crowd that they stopped their movements and understood why none of the surrounding Gesheha made any escape movements.

They were surrounded by a convoy.

Huang Taiji sat on the horse blankly, his mind going blank.

A few Gesheha who were confused about the situation wanted to rush forward and fight for their lives. After just a few steps, the men and horses were cut into several pieces by 12.7mm caliber bullets.

"Put down your weapons and hand over your guns without killing. Our civilian army will treat the prisoners preferentially! Kneel down and surrender to avoid death! Capture the Aisin Gioro-Huang Taiji clan alive and receive rewards for meritorious service!"

(End of this chapter)