Traveler Major League

Chapter 274 Teach you how to rob
Outside Jinzhou City, Dalha got off his horse. His youthful face was covered with acne. With the help of Wang Gouer, he began to arm himself.

After unloading the useless luggage and sundries, three quivers were hung on the back of the saddle. One was filled with broad-headed heavy arrows, and the other two were filled with armor-piercing arrows.

At this time, Dalha's heart was full of relaxation and confidence. He followed Niu Lu Ezhen without fighting a single battle along the way. He only saw the body of Nikan who died on the way and the ruins of the wall that were already smoking. Although there were Huang Taiji's rule was not to massacre people, not to burn houses, not to plunder property, and the army and the people would not violate any military orders.

However, this order was not preceded by a large army and anyone who resisted would be killed. This would have been an excuse. These Han people were resisters, and killing them without guilt would have merit.

There are nearly a hundred soldiers in Niulu, plus the old and weak soldiers who have been mobilized. This team of 300 people alone is not something that the Han villages on the outskirts of Jinzhou can resist, let alone other Niulu under their banner.

In the distance, Turg was slowly putting on his Bajala armor. Their more than sixty armored cavalry were the most elite force in Niulu. There was envy in Dalha's eyes. If he had grown older, he would have If you can become one of them, you can open an account.

Turg turned to Dalha and grinned, his expression very kind, and no longer looked at him as he concentrated on arranging his equipment.

"Amma, when will we attack the city?" Dalha whispered.

"Don't worry, wait for the military order." Ama stared at the city in front without looking back. The flags on it were scattered and there were not many defenders. "Niu Lu'er really shows that most of the troops have been transferred. Now It is estimated that there will not be many people defending at that time. As long as we attack, the food and Nikan will be enough for us to have a good year. Then I will help you get a good child-bearing woman and give birth to a fat boy when we go back."

Dalhal was a little shy, but in an instant he became enthusiastic again, and asked: "Amma, what should we do if those women we robbed are not of the same mind as us?"

"Does she dare? The few who dare to resist will be hacked to death. The majority who dare not resist will just give birth to a child and accept their fate. Isn't that how your mother got here?"

When Dalha and his team were chasing, the flow of people that had been blocked became even more chaotic. Some people jumped directly from the city wall to the roofs of houses in the city, falling like fallen leaves. One or two out of ten people fell to death, and some suffered broken legs and arms. Twenty-three times out of ten, the soldiers who were lucky enough to be uninjured continued to run in panic on the roof, causing the tiles to crack and the sound was like the sound of weapons clashing. The broken tiles fell from the sky with their footsteps like a hail of broken tiles, and they ran wildly on the street. The fleeing soldiers howled and wailed, causing even greater chaos.

He firmly shook the horn bow in his hand and told the busy Wang Gouer behind him: "Follow me later and grab more valuable things."

The soldiers of the Ming army who were still in good order at the city gate suddenly collapsed and fled in panic. When Dalha climbed up the city with Ama, he could only see weapons, armor and uniforms discarded everywhere, and the fleeing Ming army The soldiers even formed a traffic jam along the city wall.

"Dalha, remember, if those Han people can offer a thousand taels of gold, then they must have more at home."

Lin Yan, who was pointed at by the finger, was shocked, "I specially changed into this coarse cloth clothes, why are you asking me for money? I have to run!" The movement was faster than mental activity, and with a scratching sound, he turned around and rushed out. .

"I know, I know, look for someone with tiles on the roof." Wang Gouer understood. This robbery was also an opportunity for him to make a small fortune, so he must cherish it.

"Complete the team! Form the team!" Niulu Erzhen shouted loudly, asking the infantry who had occupied the city gate to line up. After a while, the entire Niulu cavalry and infantry were all in order, forming a clear contrast with the Ming army fleeing in the distance. .

After giving the order, the cavalry around them swarmed forward and hacked all these dozen people to death.

"Dalha, have you seen that? Those Han people who followed Niu Lu'erzhen are the internal agents in the city." Amma pointed to the people kneeling in the distance and dressed in vulgar clothes, like a group of country people, and said: "Don't look at those people's shabby clothes. , they all live in the city where wealthy businessmen live. After Niu Lu'erzhen and the others pass by, go and ask for money from the man wearing a hat and a long beard. "

The reality was consistent with expectations, and even simpler. Initially, dozens of cavalrymen surrounded by a few Ming army generals and officials rushed out from the south gate, but were shot with random arrows by Niu Luerzhen's cavalry in Queyue formation. go back.

"Sir, I have admired the heavenly soldiers for a long time, so I would like to offer you a thousand taels of gold for military supplies." The leading squire waved his hand, and two servants brought a tray covered with red cloth with thousands of taels of gold.

As the entire Niulu team moved forward, local households, led by the squires, began to set up cases at the door of each house, burn incense, and kneel down to beg for surrender.

Dalha nodded and muttered: "I am a Manchu, not a Han!"

After Niu Lu'erzhen took it, he laughed a few times, but did not help the squire who presented the gold. Instead, he drew out his sword and waved his head, "Kill them all!"

Listening to Amma's teachings, Dalha nodded vigorously. The fingers of his left hand holding the horn bow turned blue, and he became more and more eager as he looked at the target man not far away.

Finally, as the team came closer, "Dalha, ask that person for money!"

Dalha nodded and stared at the man. He knew that people like Niu Lu'erzhen didn't care about these little shrimps at all.

Daerha was stunned for a moment, and watched the target person Lin Yan go into the alley behind the crowd.

"Nikan dare to run away?" Dalha's face turned red after he reacted. In anger, he took off a long arrow with his right hand and shot it into the alleyway.

In an instant, the shot was accurate, and the arrow went straight into the right shoulder of an unlucky man among the people kneeling in front of him, bringing up a stream of blood. "Stop chasing, ask for money from these people first!" Amma is experienced after all, she stopped and was about to chase after Dalha, "These people are also rich!"

"Take the money, or if you don't take the money, I will chop you to death!" Ama roared at the crowd angrily, and drew out his sword to threaten, but did not kill immediately, but gathered those who really couldn't get the money to one side and waited.

Soon the wait was over, and the wealthy households gave some money. As for the dozens of poor households who had not been able to come up with money, Amma, who was carrying a sword, took the lead, and Dalha and Wang Gouer held the hand. With guns and arrows drawn, they drove toward the back of the house.

"Master, where are we driving them to?" Wang Gou'er asked Dalha, whose face was red with excitement, while using the barrel of his gun to whip those who were walking slower.

"I don't know. Amma said that anyone who dares to disobey will be killed!" Dalha said, putting away his bow and arrows, taking out a riding crop and whipping the women who were lagging behind.

Because the long ropes were tied around their necks, these women were holding each other in check, and because their small feet were difficult to walk, they kept falling down and covered themselves with mud. They stepped one step at a time, and only slightly sped up under the whip of the riding crop.

"You bitch, you have to use a riding crop!" Dalha threw the riding whip to Wang Gou'er, a little dissatisfied with the force with which he used the barrel of his gun to drive people away.

As Ama led the way, the road became muddier and muddy, and more and more blood and water mixed with mud solidified into shoes. At this time, the streets were full of abandoned corpses, old and young, men and women, or trampled by horse hooves. , or be trampled by human feet, the liver and brain are wiped out, and the sound of crying fills the field.

Passing by a ditch and a pond, I saw piles of corpses inside, with hands and feet resting on each other, blood flowing into the water, turning into colorful colors, and the ponds were filled with corpses.

Amma's words about killing you are indeed not lies.

"Kneel down!" Amma shouted to the crowd behind her, and there was a roar of people kneeling down and begging.

Amma spat into the palm of his hand, rubbed it vigorously, pulled out his sword, raised it in the air and slashed hard, causing the head of the person closest to him to roll into the ditch.

The repeated movements, accompanied by the sound of vigorously swinging the knife, and the sounds of crying and begging, made Daha's eyes red and the corners of his mouth twitching.

After a few cups of tea, everything calmed down.

"Gounikan, the edge of my knife is broken." Ama put the scabbard and the waist knife together into Wang Gouer's arms, "Here you go, it can still be used after polishing!"

Wang Gouer made a splash and ignored the blood and mud on the ground. He knelt down and kowtowed three times, "Thank you, Master!"

When he looked up again, he realized that Amma and Dalha were driving the remaining women in the team to the side yard.

"Dalha, kill these men, because the Great Khan is coming, and you have to deal with them from beginning to end. Those women don't have to do this, and they don't dare to resist. Pick a few who can be useful. You will understand later!"

Like a young eagle just out of the nest, Dalha nodded vigorously, absorbing the knowledge of his fathers.

Entering the hall, several middle-aged women with heavy makeup were selecting clothes. When they saw a lot of soldiers coming in, they bowed to each other in a flattering manner. Just as Amma said, these people would pick up something valuable when they saw it. After offering it up, Dalha couldn't help but lick his tongue and said, "It really works!"

"Haha, what is this?" Amma laughed upon hearing this, pointing to the pretty young women clustered together in the room and said: "Take off all your clothes."

Then he turned to the middle-aged women and said, "You can change them into new clothes according to their length and width, and have fun with us tonight."

Seeing that the women hugging each other did not move, Amma narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly: "I will only say it once! Humph!"

Seeing the intimidation of the soldiers, these women had no choice but to face each other naked, with all their private parts exposed. They were so shy and in pain that it was hard to describe.

After changing clothes, Ama pushed Dalha to choose a woman. After a fight with the other soldiers, they hugged each other, drank and had fun, laughing endlessly.

"These are happy days! Hahaha!" Dalha's initial shyness was quickly put behind him, and he quickly integrated into the group.

The carnival of looting continued until it got dark. Dalha followed Ama and others, led by Niu Lu'ezhen, and stationed themselves exclusively in this rich area, waiting for the arrival of Huang Taiji and other Manchu high-level officials. Of course Yes, this was their happy place before they arrived.

(End of this chapter)