"Chase, chase quickly!"
Ge Jinbao, who was pushed in front by Niu Wancheng, had no sense of "cannon fodder" at this time, but was extremely excited because he would be able to avenge the Marquis soon!
He can also show his face to Lieutenant Niu and wash away the shame of defeat.
Thinking of the time when he was nearly driven to death by those Ming troops, Ge Jinbao couldn't help but become more angry. He wished he could spread his wings and tear the Ming troops in front of him into pieces!
But except for the hundreds of soldiers from Ge Jinbao's direct line who were working hard, the other soldiers were also chasing, but they were obviously not very motivated and their speed lagged behind Ge Jinbao's men.
This made Ge Jinbao furious. He stopped and gave each of the soldiers who followed him a whip. Then he raised his whip and cursed at the slow-moving soldiers: "You don't want to take revenge anymore, do you? Let Ming run away." Thief, I want you to look good!"
Seeing that Vice General Ge was angry, the soldiers reluctantly continued to chase forward.
After a short pursuit, they began to relax again. Some soldiers pretended that they couldn't run, hunched over and put their hands on their knees, breathing heavily.
Some were leaning against rocks or trees, looking out of breath.
Some simply made a mistake and ended up in the snow.
What's more, some people simply bumped their heads against the rocks, which made them lose the money!
There are all kinds of things, and none of them want to work hard.
These were all released by the Ming army.
Although they lost the confidence to persevere and surrendered to the Qing army, they really did not want to continue fighting with their former colleagues.
Ge Jinbao was not blind, nor was he a fool. He knew that he could not count on these defeated soldiers who had lost their courage, so he simply rushed forward with his direct descendants. If he did not catch up quickly, the gang of Ming thieves would escape.
What comforted Vice General Ge was that not all the defeated soldiers lost their fighting spirit, but dozens of them mustered up the courage to follow him closely with all their strength.
He couldn't help but think that after the Ming army was eliminated, he would incorporate these people into his own soldiers. No matter how difficult it was, it would be better than the scared ones.
The Ming army in front was the baggage and family members left behind by the brigade, and there were also wounded people. Therefore, even if they tried desperately to catch up with the brigade, they were still bitten by the Qing army behind them.
The officer leading the team realized that none of them might be able to get back if this continued, so he gritted his teeth and shouted a few times. Soon, hundreds of Ming soldiers stopped and quickly moved closer, and then under the command of the officer, they chased towards the rear. The soldiers fired blunderbuss and arrows.
Amidst the sound of "bang bang", several people in the rear pursuit were shot and fell to the ground, while several others were hit by arrows and screamed in agony.
"Get down!"
When the gunfire sounded, Ge Jinbao immediately hid behind a protruding boulder. When the gunfire stopped, he plucked up the courage to look forward.
It turned out that the Ming army turned around and ran away after firing the cannon. After gnashing his teeth, he kicked the butt of the soldier lying next to him and shouted: "The Ming army has no medicine. Don't be stunned, everyone, chase after me." ! I will be rewarded with one or two pieces of silver for killing each one!"
As soon as they heard that there was a silver reward, and it seemed that the Ming army really didn't have much medicine, otherwise they wouldn't have fired more than a dozen muskets and ran away. The chasing surrender troops immediately emboldened themselves and continued to chase forward.
This time, the Ming army did not stop and fire cannons to deter them. Instead, they kept urging those in front to run faster.
The frightened cries of children also came from the team, occasionally mixed with the mother's scolding, but soon as the Qing army approached again, the mother's scolding also turned into a cry of panic. Voice.
More and more materials were discarded by the Ming army on the road. Even grain bags and jars of salt were thrown away by the Ming army.
At the end, silver and copper coins appeared.
Looking at the fleeing Ming army, they were already in a chaotic mess, without any order, with men, women, old and young all running desperately.
The crowd did not even dare to look back at the Qing army.
Some women holding their children even cried and ran, but no matter how scared they were, they still held their flesh and blood tightly with their hands.
This scene made Ge Jinbao, who was chasing in front, ecstatic, and Niu Wancheng, who was following closely behind with his troops, smelled the taste of military success.
Some of his officers even looked at the women in the Ming army with lustful eyes, and involuntarily produced in their minds the special smell emitted by spermatozoa.
"Chase, chase quickly, they can't run anymore!"
Just when they were about to catch up with the Ming army, two carriages were abandoned by the Ming army in the middle of the road.
The fleeing Ming army obviously wanted to use these two carriages to block the road and delay the pursuit of the Qing army.
Ge Jinbao thought the same thing, but he didn't expect that there were several Ming soldiers lying or sitting on the two carriages.
They were all seriously injured people who were about to die.
Some had broken arms, some had broken legs, some had spears stabbed into their chests, and some had half of their faces cut off.
The wound was wrapped in white cloth, but the white cloth turned into red cloth that was bleeding.
"Chasing, don't worry about these dying people!"
Ge Jinbao was too lazy to pay attention to the seriously wounded Ming army. He led his soldiers around the carriage and urged the team to continue chasing.
The green battalion soldiers behind also followed up. Seeing that the Ming army had lost all the seriously wounded, Niu Wancheng couldn't help but laugh: "The thief is already a lost dog. Tell the brothers to work harder. The woman who turned around and caught made all the brothers happy." one time!"
He also ordered people to move the two carriages to the side to allow the brigade to pass.
As for the Ming soldiers who were dying in the car, they were naturally sent to have their heads cut off and go back to report their merits.
"嗻!"
Qianzong Zhang Dechang responded and led people to move the carriage.
Looking at the approaching Green Camp soldiers, the seriously wounded Ming soldiers in the car knew that the last moment had arrived. Surprisingly, there was no fear of death in the eyes of these seriously wounded soldiers. Instead, they stared at the Green Camp approaching them one by one. soldiers.
"Damn it, if you look again, I'll pluck out your eyeballs and make you a damn blind man!"
Zhang Dechang, who looked arrogant, made a gesture, and a dozen Green Camp soldiers immediately rushed towards the carriage with knives.
The seriously injured Ming soldiers in the car looked at each other and silently took out the fire breakers that were pressed under them.
A veteran of the Ming Army who looked to be in his forties looked up at the setting sun, and without hesitation lit the fire rope against the match rope under him.
At the same time, there were several "puff" sounds, and the flames produced by the burning match ropes made the surrounding Green Camp soldiers subconsciously stunned, and then fear appeared in their eyes.
"My name is Zhou Abao, from Yulin!"
"My name is Zhang Shuncheng, from Mizhi!"
"My name is Lin San, from Jingzhou!"
"Old fellows, I will kill Tatars with you in the next life!"
"..."
The tragic sound echoed throughout the valley.
They all stayed voluntarily.
No one is forcing it.
They want to sacrifice their lives in exchange for flying the banner of Ming Dynasty forever!
With a "bang" sound, the two carriages exploded almost at the same time.
The air wave generated by the explosion instantly rolled up countless snow, and smoke rose from the valley like a huge black mushroom cloud.
Countless stones and lead shot out at the instant of the explosion, knocking down countless Qing troops.
Wails and screams are endless.
On the deserted hillside on both sides, figures one after another stood up silently from the snow and rushed towards the Qing army down the slope.
There was no cry of killing, only the fierce light of revenge.
And the tears that have condensed in the corners of his eyes.
