Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 413 Big brother, are we Ming people?
Before Hong Chengchou came to the Qing Dynasty, he was the governor of Jiliao and Minister of the Ministry of War in the Ming Dynasty, and Zu Dashou was the general soldier of Jinzhou at that time.

Whether in official or military positions, Hong Chengchou is Zu Dashou's immediate boss.

The two descended to the Qing Dynasty one after another. They were originally brothers in need, but Zu Dashou turned against him again, which made Hong Chengchou very indignant.

He still issued orders to Zu Dashou as an official, and he even thought about it, as long as Zu Dashou was willing to put down the knife in his hand, he would definitely go to Dorgon to intercede.

Now that the Qing Dynasty is employing men and soldiers, as long as Zu Dashou can still wield a sword, His Royal Highness the Regent will surely forget the past.

"My Zu Dashou knows you, but I don't know the saber in my hand!" Zu Dashou spat bloody saliva at Hong Chengchou.

He didn't say any more, and the saber in his hand flew towards Hong Chengchou.

Behind him, more than a thousand ancestral troops who followed Zu Dashou to fight in the north and south surrounded Zu Dashou and attacked Hong Chengchou in a wedge-shaped array.

"Ji'erhalang, the general's warriors with the yellow banner are going to be unable to hold on anymore, what the hell is Sheng Jingnei doing? Why didn't you send troops to help?" Aobai rushed towards Jierhalang almost roaring with blood on his face.

"This is the moment of my Qing Dynasty's life and death. The military orders of His Royal Highness the Prince Regent have stated that we must fight and never retreat! For the sake of the Qing Dynasty and the ten thousand-year foundation of Jianzhouwei, we must fight bloody battles!"

Ji Erhalang rejected Aobai straight away.

The Xianglan Banner under his hand was half dead in battle, it was his last strength, and his heart was bleeding.

A declining tribe can often inspire more combat power, which is why the Tazi soldiers are still struggling after half of their battle losses.

It is also the reason why Jierhalang still defends Dorgon because half of his subordinates are killed or injured.

Under the threat of tribal annihilation, all internal strife is not worth mentioning. This is the case for Ji Erhalang, the case for Hauge who was cuckolded, and the same case for Daishan who was ordered by Dorgon.

At the last moment of the tribe's survival, the Tazi soldiers were extremely tenacious, but the Ming army was no worse than them.

Behind him is His Majesty the Emperor, that is the dignity of Ming Dynasty, and the Tartars must not be allowed to rush over.

Even though most of these soldiers were there for military merits and rewards, but at this moment, they were all thinking that they were fighting for the emperor, and they forgot their original intention.

The exhausted soldiers only had to look back and see that Chongzhen was still sitting on his horse, and that His Majesty still hadn't abandoned them, and after taking a short breath, he immediately faced the Tartars again.

Zu Dashou was stabbed in the face but he didn't realize it, or he was disdainful.

He was apologizing, for not keeping his integrity at the last moment, and he was stabbed in the leg again.

With a loud roar, Zu Dashou cut off the Tatar's knife-holding arm, including the armor. Under the terrified eyes of the Tartar soldiers, he thrust the saber into the Tartar's chest.

Half of the ancestor's army around him was gone, and Zu Dashou's eyes were bloodshot.

Brother, don't travel far, wait for the old brother.

"Hong Chengchou! Do you dare to dismount and fight?" Zu Dashou's horse had already died in battle, and his not tall body was slightly hunched, pointing his saber at Hong Chengchou under the protection of his personal guards.

"Hmph, the bravery of a common man, I would disdain it and shoot him to death!" Hong Chengchou was originally a civil servant, so naturally he would not lead the way.

Dozens of guards around him raised their bows and arrows to aim at Zu Dashou according to the order.

shhhhhhhhhhhhh-

"My lord, be careful!" Several subordinates who were close to Zu Dashou rushed to protect Zu Dashou.

Dozens of arrow feathers poured into the backs of these soldiers in an instant, and several soldiers knelt down in front of Zu Dashou.

"Brother!" Zu Dashou cried.

"Brother, are we Ming people?" A younger Ancestral Army soldier said with blood in his mouth.

"It counts, you are all good." Zu Dashou put the soldier's head in his arms, and the soldier almost walked away with a smile on his face.

"Ah—" Zu Dashou roared and rushed towards Hong Chengchou. The guards in front of Hong Chengchou put on arrow feathers again and pointed at Zu Dashou.

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"Father! Don't!" Zu Qiuqing's shout came from dozens of steps away, and he knew something was wrong when he learned that Zu Dashou led the last ancestor's army to charge forward desperately.

After all, they are blood relatives. Zu Dashou is 50 years old. He has been in the battle for more than a month, and the old wounds just happened to be reincarnated. From the bottom of his heart, Zu Qiu forgave his father early in the morning.

But it was obvious that Zu Dashou himself did not forgive himself.

Da da da—— da da da—Zu Qiuqing held the AKM in his hand, and fired at the Tazi soldiers who wanted to make up the knife in front.

The Tazi soldiers fell to the ground in response, and Zu Qiuqing pointed his gun at Hong Chengchou again. Hong Chengchou was shocked and hurriedly ordered his personal guards to retreat to the rear.

Da-da-da-da-da-

Several guards were shot in the back and fell to the ground. The bullet penetrated one person and hit Hong Chengchou's left leg. Hong Chengchou fell off his horse.

Zu Qiuqing was about to step forward to finish Hong Chengchou, but he ran out of bullets in the magazine. After changing the magazine, Hong Chengchou had already disappeared into the melee army under the protection of many personal guards.

"Qiu Qing, Master Chang sent me to meet you, and quickly take Uncle Zu back!" Yue Chengze, Wang Lang, and Xing Shan rushed left and right in front of Zu Qiuqing with AKMs in their hands.

Half of AKM's [-] households were in charge of holding the formation, and the other half were guarding around Liu Hongjian and Chongzhen.

When Chang Yu saw Zu Chouqing leaving the army without authorization, he knew what he was going to do, fight against his own brothers, go into battle with father and son, how could there be so much hatred.

He fully understood Zu Qiuqing, and was worried that Zu Qiuqing would be in danger in the rebellious army, so he sent his three iron buddies to support him.

Zu Dashou got three arrows in his chest, two arrows in his left leg, and one arrow in his right shoulder. The weeping Zu Qiuqing picked up his father and retreated from the battle formation under the cover of Yue Chengze and the other three.

"Qing'er." Zu Dashou lay on the ground of the rear army, spitting blood from his mouth and yelled weakly.

"Father, I'm here." Having not heard this familiar address for a few years, Zu Qiuqing once choked up his sobs.

"Don't cry, it's dad who made a mistake, dad deserves all this, he's a shame for his ancestors.

You are also the Viscount of Daming, you are doing well! "Zu Dashou spoke extremely hard, but he still said every word.

Zu Qiuqing nodded and just cried, he knew what Zu Dashou meant.

"Father can't hold it anymore. After I die...buy me with those brothers...when Daming wins...don't forget to tell father..." Zu Dashou stretched out his bloody hand and wiped Zu Chouqing's face.

"I know, I will obey my father's orders..." Zu Qiuqing knelt down on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

"Brothers, brother is here..." After speaking, Zu Dashou's right hand fell weakly.

After noon, the fighting continued, but the Tartar soldiers were obviously at the end of their battle. The allied army led by Feng Dunhou had broken through the Tartar rear army and joined some [-] battalions of soldiers.

"Report! Master Supervisor, an unknown army has been found five miles to the northwest!" A wounded messenger rode over in panic to report to Liu Hongjian.

"Northwest? Where is the Tartar army in the northwest? How many people are there?" Liu Hongjian was shocked. Although he didn't know how to fight, he knew the importance of sentry cavalry.

Now the unknown army only discovered it five miles away from the camp, which means that those sentry cavalry are...

"My lord, there are at least 1 of them. They... Most of them are covered in black charcoal... It's like... Like a demon... The sentry cavalry we sent before..."

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