Da Ming started to ascend the throne

Chapter 166
A young general in a white robe wearing a silver armor is very brave.

Holding a silver gun in his hand, he led a small detachment into the formation of the Eastern Captive Tartars.

The silver spear flew up and down, and there were Tartars who were picked up or pierced through the chest by him, and those who followed them were also very brave.

While attacking the Tartars captive in the east, they beheaded the fallen Tartars, and tied the Tartars' money and rat tails to the ropes around their waists.

Many people already have six or seven Tartar heads hanging around their waists. Judging by their ruthlessness, they are either fighting for revenge for their dead relatives or fighting for the transformation of their own identities.

Soon the teenager's silver battle armor and white shirt were stained red with blood, but they still had high fighting spirit.

It is a great humiliation to the Dongren warriors to fight with the heads of their compatriots pinned to their waists.

Abatai's eyes were breathing fire, and he turned his head and waved fiercely to the five Baturu around him:

"All of you, go and take the head of that white-robed dog thief, or I will die as a warrior of the Qing Dynasty, and the Firearms Battalion will join the battle immediately."

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These five people were all burly and ferocious-looking brawny men, who were more than two feet taller than normal people. The five giants screamed strangely, and rushed towards the young general in white robes with mountain axes in their hands.

Many rebels surrounded them and wanted to kill them. The five people swung their giant axes and slashed and killed dozens of rebels in an instant. They couldn't stop them.

The five Batulu were like five bulldozers, fighting all the way to the North Korean rebels, and all the Korean rebels who blocked their way were killed by them like cutting melons and vegetables.

The young general in white robe looked back at a Batulu, and suddenly flew up, stabbing Batulu's forehead with a silver spear in his hand.

Batulu didn't dodge at all, he suddenly swung the mountain ax and smashed it on the silver spear.

"Lang lang lang..."

There was a loud noise, and the young general suddenly felt his arms go numb, the silver spear was almost blown away, and his body flew upside down in the air.

As soon as he was about to fall to the ground with his head down, his silver spear was on the ground, and his body took advantage of the momentum to turn over and stand firmly, with a dignified look on his face.

He just stood firm, and one of his brothers followed him to cover him, but was hit by Ba Tulu on the back with an axe, and fell directly in front of him.

"Cui Kai..."

The young general in white robe bent down and hugged him, Cui Kai was spraying blood from his mouth and nose, he said intermittently:
"Stinky... brat, brother... can't accompany you to kill enemies anymore, but... unfortunately, brother... still needs a tartar... head..."

The young general in white robe held Cui Kai tightly in his arms, looked at the seven heads of Tartars hanging on his waist, and said word by word:
"Brother, don't worry, my brother will match you with eight Tartar heads soon."

After the young general in white robe finished speaking, he gently put Cui Kai on the ground, then slowly got up, and looked at Batulu on the opposite side with cold eyes:
"The eighth Tartar head that Cui Kai needs will grow on your head. Take your life."

Before he finished speaking, the silver spear in his hand had already pierced the chest of the tartar Baturu. Baturu laughed wildly, knocked out the big ax in his hand, and knocked out the young general's silver spear.

The young general exhausted his physical strength after fighting for a long time, and he was no longer Baturu's opponent in terms of strength. He didn't dare to fight head-on, and could only rely on his body's flexibility to fight against Baturu.

After the five Batulu and Dongyao firearms soldiers joined the battle, the disadvantage of the Dongyao Tartars was quickly brought back, and now it is the Korean rebels who have suffered a large number of casualties.

Sun Chuanting put down the binoculars in his hand and said:

"Now it's time for us to play. The new army protects the country and quickly enters the city to fight."

"Yes"

The gate of the city had been opened long ago, and [-] Ming troops quickly entered Seoul. With the North Korean rebel army as the vanguard, the Ming army easily occupied Seoul.

At this time, the young general and Batulu are still fighting, but he is obviously at a disadvantage. Not only can he not avenge his brother's revenge, but he is also in great danger.

Seeing that his subordinates regained the initiative, Abbas was nervous and relaxed a little. He shouted at his subordinates:

"Kill, kill all these untouchables, dare to rebel against my Qing Dynasty, kill them all."

Those soldiers of the Joseon Dynasty who had fled in embarrassment by the rebels saw the hope of victory at this time, and they also cheered up and began to join the ranks of massacring the rebels.

At this time, the young general in white robe was shocked again by Batulu, and his body staggered and fell to the ground.

Batulu walked quickly to his side, raised his big ax high, and laughed wildly triumphantly:
"Boy, don't you really want to chop off Grandpa's head, now Grandpa is here to chop off your head..."

Before he finished speaking, the young general in white robe suddenly jumped up from the ground, and instantly pierced Baturu's chest with a gleaming dagger in his hand.

"puff……"

Batulu's laughter stopped abruptly, he opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, the young general didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

Pulling out the dagger forcefully, quickly cut a circle around his neck, then hugged his big head with both hands and pulled out Batulu's big head forcefully.

Then he walked to Cui Kai's side and tied Batulu's head around Cui Kai's waist. Cui Kai's eyes slowly closed, and the young general knelt beside Cui Kai, crying like rain.

"You dare to kill me Daqing Batulu, take your life."

The other Baturu found that their companion was killed, and one of them rushed towards the young general in white robe, ready to avenge his companion.

The young general was weak all over, but he still supported himself with the silver gun and stood up. Knowing that he was invincible now, he would never take a step back.

Seeing that the big ax was coming down, the young general had no strength to dodge, he gritted his teeth and decided not to dodge, the silver spear directly pierced Batulu's chest.

It is obvious that both sides are hurting, he would rather be hacked to death, and give the Eastern captors a heart-warming blow before he dies.

"Whoosh..."

"Pfft..."

"thump……"

Suddenly there was a sound of bowstrings, and a spiked arrow pierced the temple of Dongyao Tartar. At the same time, the young general's silver spear was also inserted into the heart of Tartar. Tartar shook twice and then fell to the ground.

The young general looked back in surprise, and saw countless Ming troops rushing in like a tide. The leader was a general with a white horse and a silver spear, and he was holding a carved bow in his hand.

"Brothers in North Korea stand back, let us kill the Tartars."

The North Korean rebel army had long been overwhelmed. Seeing the arrival of the Ming army, they immediately retreated.

"Boom bang..."

"Pfft..."

As soon as they withdrew, there was intensive gunfire behind them, and countless bullets poured down on the Tartars like a torrential rain, and the Tartars fell down instantly.

The Vulcan spears of the Tartars had become decorations at this time, and they had no time to fill in the pills, so they were shot dead by the Ming army's flintlock guns one after another.

Liu Wenxiu was even more brave, just like our current snipers, he shot all the captives Batulu in the head one by one.

"Hurry up, shoot the arrow, shoot the arrow for this king!"

Abatai saw that the advantage he had just regained was reversed in an instant. They were not good at using firearms. At this time, they all took out their bows and arrows, and were ready to shoot against the Ming army.

"Boom bang..."

There was another burst of gunfire, and the archers of the Tartars were shot to death again.

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