Back to the Ming Dynasty to be a tyrant

He Kegang was choked up suddenly and had nothing to say.

An army that ate human flesh can only be called a beast army, but He Kegang felt that even if he and others ate human flesh and turned into a beast army, they would be three points more human than Jiannu.

Then of course I have more reason to live - after all, Jianu is not dead yet.

It's better to live anyway.

But He Kegang felt that there was little hope for this matter.

After being addicted to cannibalism, can the soldiers be the same as before?Can Your Majesty and the people of Daming accept such a cannibalistic army?

He Kegang felt a little worried for a moment.

He Kegang was struggling, and he laughed wildly when he heard Zu Dashou.

Looking up at Zu Dashou, He Kegang asked, "Why is the commander laughing?"

Zu Dashou pointed to the smoke billowing in the south, and said with a smile: "I said Wu Xiang and the others are coming soon, what do you see?

Damn it, I don't need to eat human flesh, hahahaha! "

After laughing wildly, Zu Dashou directly ordered: "Da Le, you lead an army to meet Wu Xiang and the others!"

The south of Dalinghe City was billowing with smoke and dust, except for the vaguely visible Wu character banner and the Ming army's costumes looming among the smoke and dust, nothing else could be seen.

He Kegang was also overjoyed, and said with a smile, "It's all right now, the attack from inside is enough for him to be a slave."

At this time, Jierhalang had already led his army back to the camp, and before he had time to eat, he heard the drums beating loudly above the city of Daling River.

Jierhalang was overjoyed in his heart, but his face was full of anger, and he shouted: "How courageous! Come with the master and kill all the barbarians!"

Zu Dale, you can tell from the name that he and Zu Dashou are brothers, and he is usually arrogant and indulgent - after all, his brothers have the final say on the Guan Ning army.

Seeing Jierhalang in front of his eyes, Zu Dale, who was dazzled by his military exploits, was overjoyed, and shouted: "You son of a bitch, take your life!"

Ideals are often full, but reality is often skinny.

Zu Dale thought very well, it doesn't matter if he captured Jierhalang alive or beheaded, even as long as he was able to kill Jiannu with a certain status, then his trip would not be in vain.

But Zu Dale never imagined that the little boy who came out from the sidelines would have such a huge amount of strange power--he was singled out in less than two bouts of fighting just now.

Zu Dale couldn't be happier now - the two thousand or so cavalry he brought out were basically the last cavalry in the entire Dalinghe City, and the rest were all infantry.

However, it was too late to say anything now, no matter how much he secretly hated himself for being reckless, the big mistake had already been made and was irreversible.

It wasn't just Zu Dale who was heartbroken, Zu Dashou on the top of the city knew that things were going to get worse when he saw the cavalrymen of various banners pouring out after the slave tents were built.

After Zu Dale was captured, Zu Dashou basically lost his last trace of rationality. He hurriedly confessed to He Kegang to guard the city, then turned around and went down the city.

He Kegang grabbed Zu Dashou and shouted, "Where is the commander going?"

Panting heavily, Zu Dashou's eyes were red: "I'm going to save Da Le!"

He Kegang said angrily: "Da Le can't be saved! This city has to be defended!"

Zu Dashou wanted to shake off He Kegang's grip on his hand, but he didn't, so he could only shout angrily: "Fuck your mother! Dale is my brother!"

He Kegang's eyes were also red: "Da Le is also my brother! He folded in, and I feel bad!

But if you go out of the city now, there is no use for you except to die! "

Zu Dashou said dejectedly: "So what? Da Le folded in, and the brothers with more than two thousand riders also folded in. Can this Daling River City still be guarded?"

He Kegang smiled wryly and said: "If you can't keep it, you have to keep it. Think about Zhang Wanchun."

Zhang Wanchun was the general at Hongshan Pass, the guy who wounded Ma Shi's descendant Sun Gen with a knife and then surrendered to build slaves.

Finally, it fell into the hands of Emperor Chongzhen, and then the head was chopped off and marinated with lime, and passed on to Jiubian.

Although Zu Dashou, He Kegang and others were guarding Jinzhou, they had seen this head.

It is said that Zhang Wanchun's whole family has followed.

What He Kegang means is that if you can't keep it, you will die here. It is impossible to surrender anyway, because the price of surrender is too high, so high that no one can afford it.

Zu Dashou, who had regained his sanity, knelt down on the top of the wall and shouted loudly: "Brothers, it is my Zu Dashou who is sorry for you!"

And no one of the more than [-] riders under the city paid any attention to what Zu Dashou was shouting on the top of the city—no matter how loud Zu Dashou's voice was, it could not be louder than the shouts of killing in his ears.

Zhang Wanchun's head is not only known to officers at all levels, but also to the lowest ranks of soldiers.

So no one chooses to surrender.

If I die today, my family can receive pensions.

If I live today, my family will die with me.

In the Ming Dynasty, where the concept of family and clan was extremely important, Emperor Chongzhen sang a good show with Wang Xuanji who died in battle and Zhang Wanchun who surrendered to the enemy.

Wang Xuanji, whose head was missing, or Wang Xuanji whose body was not found, finally entered the Martyrs’ Shrine, and even his hometown, where his entire body was carved out of sandalwood, was buried in a magnificent manner.

Needless to say, Zhang Wanchun's fate.

So life or death in front of me has become a very simple multiple choice question.

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In the middle of the night, my uncle went to the hospital with a stomachache, appendicitis, and surgery, and he didn’t come back until five in the morning. After coding this chapter, he posted it.I have to go to the hospital this afternoon.So updates will be slow.Please understand.

Chapter 421 This Is Not a Little Ice River

At this time Huang Taiji had already returned to the main tent of the Chinese army, he ordered a bubble of Fushou cream and began to smoke.

No matter what he does, he is still the sweat of the Dajin Kingdom. It is good to pretend to charge and kill such things, and there is no way to really take the lead in charging.

Just like now, aren't those idiots in Dalinghe City still lured out of the city by their own tricks, and become lambs to be slaughtered?

After Dalinghe City was taken, all that was left was to take away everything that could be taken away, and burn what could not be taken away, and then the teacher returned to Shengjing, and then considered the next step.

It is unrealistic to go to Daming to find trouble with that dog emperor in a short period of time, but it should be no problem to kill North Korea.

After killing North Korea, Mao Wenlong has become a rootless duckweed, and he can deal with it according to his own mood.

Huang Taiji felt flattered, Jierhalang also felt flattered, and even Dorgon felt flattered.

How many well-trained horses can be obtained after killing more than two thousand Han Chinese cavalry?

Based on his merits, how much benefit should he get after taking down Daling River City?