Han’s Son is Not a Slave

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Big defeat, unacceptable big defeat!

Roto's face turned green, Yilde's face darkened, and Guangxi Governor Chen Weixin's face was extremely pale, with no blood at all, like a dead man.

Arzin, Xian Guoan, and Zhang Yong were all defeated, and Li Benshen couldn't even escape.

The 30,000-strong army was so utterly defeated!

Rotto gritted his teeth, but couldn't say a word. At this point, he could only retreat to save his life, but the horse scorpion who killed a thousand knives came to him.

When Roto saw Arzin and Xian Guoan rushing towards the flag of the Taiping Generals, he was still excited and looking forward to it, but the result had not come out yet, but there was a guy with a yellow horse and a white robe in the mirror, leading a group of cavalry toward him. Coming straight from where he was.

The distance of two or three miles is neither far nor near. King Horse Harrier. Auxiliary ministers only had a few hundred cavalry, and it was a bit too big for this manpower to go straight to General Roto's flag. But at the moment, Roto's heart is extremely cold, because apart from dozens of headless soldiers in front of him, there is no single soldier that can resist the horseshoe!

How to do?

Chen Weixin, the governor of Guangxi, was so anxious that sweat oozes from his forehead. He looked around, and with him, he retreated to Duyun, Guizhou, and then returned to Hechi, Guilin prefect Feng Jin, his fellow know Yao Shitai, Guilin branch guard Wang Yanbin, and others were all panic-stricken, expecting this. There is no need to think about any idea of ​​helping Wenguan to retreat from the enemy.

Roto's body trembled slightly, and for the first time in his life, General Ningjing Kou felt a sense of fear. His gaze fell on the face of Gu Shan'er, who was also the clan.

Ild gave a miserable laugh, did not speak, but ordered Goshha to lead the horse for himself, and then brought his own Goshha and Roto's Goshha toward the Harrier to meet him.

Ild's bravery made Roto feel a little guilty and blush, but the guilt was short-lived. When Ild led Goshha to block the Harrier for him, he had already turned on his horse, and seven or eight guarded Roto. Goshha also turned on his horse at the same time.

"Walk!"

Roto whipped his whip fiercely towards the Mongolian horse that stepped down, but the mount was in pain, and with a cry of grief, he spread his legs and rushed south desperately. Behind him, the flag of General Ningjing Kou is still there, but the general's soldiers are no longer there.

"General! General!"

Roto ran too fast and didn't take them with him. Guangxi Governor Chen Weixin and his group of officials were all dumbfounded. The Taiping cavalry was rushing towards this side, and all of them screamed in shock. . After all, they are not military generals, and their response to danger is much worse. When their lives are at stake, they don't know how to react, and it is normal to just shout there.

"Stop screaming, let's go!"

Chen Weixin, the governor of Guangxi, had led soldiers before, so he could hold his breath. Seeing that Ma Yaozi was not far away, Yilde might be able to block him, leaving them extremely limited time to escape, so he shouted at Feng Jin and the others. With a bang, he turned on his horse and ran after Roto.

The governor's scream of running made Feng Jin and the others sober up, so a group of big and small people rushed to grab the horses, and the officials under them were also in chaos, and the scene was chaotic. Poor Guilin prefect Feng Jin was not very skilled in equestrianism, and was frightened by the Taiping Army. He panicked and ran so fast that he fell off his horse. If it weren't for the fact that his two followers were quite loyal, he would quickly help him mount, or Feng Zhifu would probably have to die here today.

Tongzhi Yao Shitai also lost his senses and got on the horse with great difficulty. As a result, the mount collided with the sub-shoudao Wang Yanbin, so they both fell to the ground. Suddenly, Yao Tongzhi cried out in pain. I don't want to, this shouting angered a Roto Goshha who had not had time to leave. Seeing that Yao Shitai was so useless, he simply drew his knife and chopped it down at Yao Shitai's neck. "Puchi", Yao Tongzhi's head was instantly detached from his body, blood spurted out, and it was horrible to see. The legs stretched out for a long time before the body stopped twitching.

This scene frightened Wang Yanbin and the officials who didn't have time to run. Ten seconds later, "Ah" screamed, and then dispersed.

Wang Yanbin even rolled and crawled, and he didn't want a horse.

Nagoshiha put away the long knife, looked contemptuously at the officials who were fleeing in all directions, muttered that the Chinese dog was really useless, and with a snort, he galloped on his horse.

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Yilde could not help but lead someone to stop the Horse Harrier, because if Roto dies, the court will bring justice to him, and even if he dies, his house will be raided, and then the family will be handed over to the armored man as a slave. Protecting Roto can protect his family. Ild has no other choice. He can only use his own life in exchange for the safety of dozens of people in the family. He is a true clan, not a yellow sash, but a red sash. No one in the court will intercede for his side Zhijue Luo. (Author's Note: The red stalks are the sons and grandsons of the old slave's father Takshi's uncle, called Gioro; the yellow stalks are the sons and grandsons of the old slaves, called the clan.)

"Han Manzi, come on!"

Ild was nervous, it was impossible for him not to be afraid. Everyone knows Ma Yazi's reputation for bravery in the capital. At that time, Prince Azige of England almost called him to be killed. Hundreds of Manchu generals and schools in Datong City were not his opponents, not to mention that he only came to the southwest to gain military exploits. red ribbon. Because of his nervousness, the hand he held the knife had turned white due to the excessive force~www.NovelMTL.com~ At this moment, his bowels of regret were turning green. To know that the war would change like this, he would not spend money even if he was killed. Ask someone to do this southward errand.

The Goshhas behind Ild are not all Manchurians, but many of them are the wrapped minions of him and Roto's house. However, in terms of loyalty, these clothed slaves are more loyal to the Manchus than the Han army, because they are the private property of their masters and are real slaves.

It's just that the loyalty of these Goshhas is enough. They can follow Ild to intercept the Taiping cavalry, which is enough to prove that they are loyal to their masters. But if you want to block the pursuers for your master, loyalty is not enough, they must have enough skills. It's a pity that most of these Goshhas have no skills. Wang. Fuchen has been in the Qing army for a long time, and he has stayed in the capital for so many years. How can he not know the details of the gang of Goshha under the generals of Manzhou? Directly lead his subordinates to hedge against them.

Bang!

When the Ming and Qing dynasties collided, dozens of Ghoshha were hit by the lances of the Taiping Army and flew out. Horse Harrier swung his spear like a sharp arrow and swept across, and the Mongolian soldiers behind him also slashed again and again, killing all the Goshhas one after another. Yilde's luck was not good. He was picked off by a Mongolian soldier before he had time to make any move.

Seeing that Yilde was dead, the dozens of Goshhas who remained wisely turned around. Although he is the loyal servant of the master, the servant is also fatal.

"Want to run?!"

Horse Harrier laughed, how could these minions escape, the spear swung the horse and chased after him, really chasing the poor bandits.

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