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- "It means that he wrote the words after our ranger passed by." Dorgon got off his horse, squatted down, and searched the ground carefully.
"Master, what are you looking for? Let me come." Zhang Zhongqi said and was about to step forward.
"Get away!" Dorgon stretched out his hand to stop him and shouted, "Find an old hunter who can read footprints!"
Most of the Jurchen soldiers were hunters, and soon someone recommended an experienced hunter who was best at identifying animal tracks.
He squatted where Qian Yiqun had walked, observed carefully for a moment, and then chased for a while before reporting back to Dorgon: "Master, this slave's footprints are indeed different from ours. He walked very calmly, but after passing There were no more footprints after that tree.¡±
Dorgon looked thoughtful and asked, "Are there any traces of looking back?"
?????????????????????????????????????????????????Out out of the way first, and then looking back, creating an illusion for people, this is a common practice of many Ming armies who don't stop at night.
The old hunter said: "This slave also made the same assessment, but the footprints of his turning back are almost invisible. If he really turned back, then he is an old hunter."
Dorgon didn¡¯t like this unreliable answer, and frowned: ¡°Do you think he went forward or turned back?¡±
The old hunter hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, if he can fly, my slave won't be able to tell."
Dorgon was speechless for a moment.
He has read last night¡¯s report. From the bottom of his heart, he does not believe that such a powerful person would do such a thing. Shouldn't such people occasionally show their hands in the world, then hide and watch their stories being told in paradise? How could he come here and cause such a big killing?
Although there are many shamans and lamas among the Mongols mixed in the Eight Banners army formation. He also often eliminates the troubles of some evil spirits for the warriors, but Dorgon does not believe that these "powerful" people can kill like they did last night. He was able to escape unscathed.
There was a sound of horse hoofbeats, and Dorgon raised his eyes to look.
It was his brother who came. Mang Gurtai.
"Old Fourteen!" Mang Gurtai dismounted with his followers, "I'm here to help you arrest people."
"No need," Dorgon said lightly, "I can do it."
Now the Great Khan is determined to imitate the system of the Ming Dynasty and create six departments. Dorgon was the official minister appointed by the Great Khan. However, the other two great Beile Daishan and Mang Gurtai insisted on the eight kings discussing politics and opposed Huang Taiji's use of political power to seize the flag power. Therefore, in Dorgon's eyes, this man was far more of a political enemy than a brother.
"You didn't see it," Mang Gurtai said carelessly, "I fought with that monster myself last night. I know very well that his methods are not that easy to deal with. In my opinion, if you want to chase him, you must not only Bring all the people, especially shamans and wizards, um, lamas can also bring some."
Dorgon smiled faintly: "How can there be such a person in the world? He is just a ranger with better skills. We Jurchens are used to fighting in large battles, and we are not able to cope with his despicable tactics of sneak attacks and assassinations. Let him kill so many people.¡±
Mang Gurtai shook his head like a rattle. While waving his hands, he said: "You don't understand! I saw it with my own eyes last night."
Dorgon's face turned slightly pale. After all, he is also the leader of a flag, and this flag is still the yellow flag of Lao Khan's time. Although he is young, he is still involved in political affairs, Baylor. How can I allow you to treat him with such contempt? He held back his displeasure. He said: "Fifth brother, why don't you go and guard in front?"
"Zu Dashou is already a fish in the net, don't worry about him." Mang Gurtai said, "We must catch this monster first. Otherwise, we will not be able to sleep well at night."
Dorgon was disdainful in his heart: No matter how skilled a person is, a circle of bows and arrows will surround him. Just shoot him if you can't.
"If that's the case," Dorgon bowed slightly. He said, "Leave it to Fifth Brother."
Mang Gurtai stopped Dorgon with his big hand and said displeasedly: "Old Fourteen, I came to help you, why did you leave instead!"
"Do you need two Baylors to hunt down such a monster?" Dorgon said lightly, "I still have to go back and lead the siege. Since Fifth Brother is determined to do it, let's leave it to Fifth Brother."
Just as Mang Gurtai was about to speak, another group of cavalry ran out from the camp gate, with three old men in the middle protecting them.
¡°Soni Bakshi,¡± Mang Gurtai called from a distance, ¡°Where are you going?¡±
The old man who was riding at the front quickly turned over and dismounted, stepped forward and said, "Slave Sony, I have seen two Baile."
Mang Gurtai raised his hand to signal him to get up. This Sony was a courtier during the old Khan's time and a rare civil servant among the Jurchens. Now he has won the trust of Huang Taiji. Dorgon looked at Sony with a gloomy face and said nothing.
?"Two Belles," Sony then stood up and said, "I followed the order of the Great Khan and led these two great men to hunt down the evil and kind man last night."
Dorgon pointed to the bark of the tree and said: "He said he was going to massacre the city in Shenyang. You should hurry up and chase him." After that, Dorgon walked away with a flick of his sleeves. He wholeheartedly agreed with the establishment of the Six Ministries and the Library, and used political power to rule the Eight Banners, rather than having the final say of each banner owner. But he hates Sony, who seems honest and loyal, but is actually a person that people can never see through.
He is the kind of person who will never be smarter than you, but never make you feel stupid! He can be as smart as you want him to be; as stupid as you want him to be, he can be as stupid as you want him to be.
Dorgon breathed a sigh of relief, got on his horse, took one last look at Sony, and thought to himself: This kind of person who can never see through is the most annoying!
Mang Gurtai stepped forward and said, "I'll go with you."
Sony hesitated for a moment and said: "Baylor, this demon is extremely cunning and cruel. You are a noble person and you should not take risks lightly."
Mang Gurtai waved his hand and said: "My Goshiha are all Baya La who have experienced hundreds of battles. Besides, I also have the Golden Buddha from my father Khan, so nothing will happen to me."
As a slave, Sony was never willing to offend such a grumpy big Belle, so he had no choice but to let the two Mongolians behind him step forward and said: "Two masters, what happens next is up to you."
The two shamans came to the tree with solemn faces and began to sing witchcraft songs on the grassland.
The thick wild atmosphere made Dorgon, who was about to leave, couldn't help but rein in his horse to see what they were going to do.
"Hoha!" The shaman finally finished singing and dancing. A ball of fire erupts from its mouth.
This ball of fire did not dissipate immediately, but instead condensed into a human shape. This flaming "man" walked leisurely to the tree. He raised his hand and traced the writing on it.
Dorgon was curious. I couldn't help but continue reading.
Soon, the human figure walked forward slowly, looking like he was strolling leisurely and contentedly.
It turns out that they used this burning man to reenact the actions of the kind man.
Dorgon understood instantly and became more interested.
This hot man has stepped on Qian Yiqun's footsteps every step of the way, without missing a beat.
Suddenly, the burning man stood up from the ground and rushed towards a tree in front of him. It flipped around in the air and formed a ball. Almost back to fireball form. Just in an instant, it stretched out its legs again, stepped heavily on the tree trunk, and shot out ahead like an arrow off the string.
Dorgon¡¯s eyes lit up when he saw it: Isn¡¯t this just flying!
Pyroman followed the same pattern, flipping around in the woods and using his strength to eject, and finally reached the limit of the spell, dissipating all the sparks in the sky. Cools to ash.
"Master, that's where he escaped!" The shaman wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a heavy gasp as if he was taking credit.
"Chase!" Mang Gurtai waved his hand and shouted to the guards beside him. He also got on his horse and chased into the dense forest.
"Chase!" Dorgon also ordered and chased in faster. He had never been so desperate. I want to catch this demon and inquire about the method of writhing in the woods.
If there is such a group of sentinel detectives. It is undoubtedly an excellent boost for the army. He is so capable, how can he persuade him to surrender? Do you want to raise the flag for him? well. If it were put in Wu Zhenchaoha, I would have made a wedding dress for someone else.
Dorgon avoided the branches in the forest and began to think about how to use this monster for his own use. Most of the people Qian Yiqun killed last night were his minions. That is, his private property and his right to speak in the Eight Kings Council. The Hou Jin regime was far more realistic than the Ming Dynasty, and the power of justice was pitifully weak. If you want other Baylor to listen to you, you must at least have a group of strong minions.
"If we can't make a profit from this monster, it will be a complete loss."
Dorgon has always focused on the Ming Dynasty's espionage and infiltration. From the Shanxi merchants, he also knew that "kind people" are not just people. But those slaves always deliberately exaggerate the enemy's strength in order to shirk their responsibilities. Their words must be folded in half before they can be listened to. As for the extraordinary mystical skills that no one can stop How could God give birth to such a person? Dorgon only believed in warriors with strong armor and strong armor, and everything else was just talk.
Knowing how the honest man escaped, the hunters only need to look for footprints in nearby trees to determine the direction of Qian Yiqun's escape. They were very puzzled as to why the demon suddenly disappeared even the footprints on the tree, and then dispersed to look for it, only to reappear on the tree trunk a few feet away.
It seems that he can really fly, and it¡¯s not close.
Dorgon was secretly thinking??.
¡°Old Fourteen,¡± Mang Gurtai suddenly shouted, ¡°the footprints are gone again! We have to look for them separately.¡±
Dorgon shook his head slightly and said, "No need." He pointed at the riding whip and said, "There is something in the tree hole in front of you."
Immediately, Ba Yala came forward with a bow and carefully picked out a foot from the tree hole with the head of a spear.
It¡¯s just one foot, the Jurchen Ranger¡¯s foot.
"The Burning Man is back again!" Mang Gurtai roared loudly.
The two shamans disobeyed Mang Gurtai¡¯s orders and sang barbaric witch songs again.
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Qian Yiqun flew through the forest and soon saw the torch in front of him. He thought to himself: The Jurchen cavalry indeed had two brushes. It was so dark that they could march in the dense forest with the help of torches. As long as there was a tree hole or a deep pit, they could destroy their horses.
No wonder the Ming army was completely unable to compete with them in terms of mobility.
Qian Yiqun was thinking about military and national affairs and found that the Jurchen cavalry in front had slowed down. He had no way of concealing his whereabouts, so the sound of stepping on tree trunks was enough to make these battle-hardened rangers wary.
So what if you can see it? Do you still want to charge in the dense forest?
Qian Yiqun sneered and approached step by step.
The Jurchen riders put on bows and arrows, shouted and shot towards Qian Yiqun.
"shield!"
Qian Yiqun used the red shield bead to protect the vital points on his chest and did not take the initiative to block. Just turned the other way. Only a buzzing sound was heard, and all the bows and arrows were shot into the trees.
There are twenty steps left. You can cum again!
The Jurchen riders put on their arrows and drew their bows to full capacity. Look for Qian Yiqun's figure in the dark night.
Where did you go?
They couldn¡¯t help but think.
"Ha!" Qian Yiqun laughed loudly, like a child playing peek-a-boo, jumping down from the tree.
"Go to hell!" Qian Yiqun swung his Hidden Sword and stabbed into the neck of a scout.
With the Jie Yin sword drawn out, the Jurchen fell off the horse softly.
Qian Yiqun stood on the saddle, looked at the other horrified rangers, and said with a smile: "Don't you need to put up a half-moon formation or something?"
? These rangers don¡¯t understand Chinese very well. They seldom spoke to their coated slaves, and all they had to do to get them to work was to point their fingers and give them a whip. Either the matter is done, or the person dies. Then, just throw it away and let the dogs chew it.
However, their qualities as soldiers still allowed these Jianzhou soldiers to raise their bows and arrows and shoot at Qian Yiqun.
In order to have a shocking effect, Qian Yiqun stood motionless on his horse, summoned the golden light body, and let these forty-five bows and arrows shoot in front of him.
All the kinetic energy of the arrows is absorbed by the golden light. Qian Yiqun couldn't even move his body.
Their archery skills are undoubtedly top-notch. With so many arrows coming, not one of them missed or hit the horse.
"Hahaha. Now, all run to Shenyang! Qian Yiqun pointed to the east, "Anyone who dares to look back. Just die! "
The Jurchen Ranger didn't understand, so he nocked an arrow and loaded his bow again.
Qian Yiqun thought they would be so frightened that they fled in all directions. But the second round of arrows came. This was undoubtedly an evil act of being slapped in public!
"Phantom Kill!" He stepped into the void with ghost steps. In an instant, he selected a ranger and used the power of Kenmaru to appear behind him.
Qian Yiqun likes this kind of high-mobility, low-consumption tactics Even now that he has the Jumang Staff, he has a tendency of perpetual motion, and he doesn't pay much attention to consumption. No matter what, this fleeting pleasure still made him intoxicated.
The Hidden Sword came out from the throat again. Practice makes perfect.
"Are you coming again?" Qian Yiqun did not give these Jurchens a third chance to fire arrows. After killing people, he rushed into the formation and assassinated the Jiannu who looked most like the leader.
Although his clothing is not significantly different from other riders, the riders follow his arrows every time they fire.
"Master!" someone shouted.
The Jurchen slave-ownership and subjugation system is like a pyramid scheme. The upper line controls the lower line, and the layers are clear. Strictly speaking, there are only eight people in the entire Jin Kingdom who are not slaves, and those are the leaders of the Eight Banners. Even if other people hold high positions and have thousands of servants, they are still slaves when they meet them.
Qian Yiqun didn¡¯t understand Jurchen language, but when he saw the excited reactions of this group of people, he made a guess. He grabbed the man's body with a grin, cut off his head with his sword, and threw it away: "Go pick it up!"
As expected, there are two ridersHe ran toward the head, his body leaning out of the saddle, almost parallel to the ground, obviously trying to pick up his master's head.
Qian Yiqun raised his sword and cut off the man's limbs one after another, throwing them around. He laughed loudly and rushed up to the canopy of the tree, disappearing.
A gust of evening wind blew, and suddenly there was a rustling sound in the forest. For a moment, the Jurchens couldn't figure out which direction the demon had fled. They looked at the stumps all over the ground, their hearts trembled, and they gathered together one after another.
"The master is dead, what should we do?" someone asked.
After a while of silence, someone finally said: "We will die if we go back. Only by chasing down the monster and avenging our master can we survive."
The Jurchen military orders are strict. The rule set by Nurhaci at the beginning: Anyone who escapes from battle be beheaded! If Niu Lu escapes, then Niu Lu will be killed. Niu Lu died in battle, but if he fled in armor, he would be killed in armor. This actually stems from the military discipline of the Ming army. Nurhaci did learn something when he sold himself to Li Chengliang as a slave.
Now, if these rangers go back to camp alone, they will be cut in half by their own people. If he chased Qian Yiqun, he would have more or less chance of survival.
"Let's not shoot him with arrows, just chop him with knives!" Someone summed up the lesson and only suspected that it was a problem with the bow and arrow that prevented Qian Yiqun from being shot to death.
The golden light of diamond beads can be seen by ordinary people. However, these Jurchen Rangers killed too much, and the last bit of spiritual energy in their hearts was wrapped in blood, greed and other disgusting things, and they did not see the golden light at all. Therefore, Qian Yiqun was just flirting with the blind man, but it had no effect at all.
The other rangers agreed one after another, and immediately divided into groups, chasing in five directions: due east, southeast, northeast, due south, and due north. However, they finally learned their lesson this time. These separated people did not dare to separate too far apart, so they unanimously slowed down their horses so that they could stay together as much as possible so that they could look after each other more easily, so as to avoid the completely impossible rescue situation just now.
This demon indeed has some sorcery skills!
The riders all touched the various amulets on their bodies, ranging from wolf teeth to wooden branches. But they didn't expect that the two people who died just now also had this kind of "talisman" handed down from their families.
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"Huh? What's going on?" Mang Gurtai was a little confused after watching the reenactment of Wu Bo Huo Ren's situation.
"Master," Sony stepped forward and said, "He was the one who attacked us from behind" Sony stood at the place where the first unlucky man died: "Here, he should have killed the first person, and then he floated up in the air¡¡"
"It's standing on horseback." Dorgon interjected, "The fire man keeps shaking, that's because the horse is restless."
Sony said quickly: "Mergen Daiqing is really a genius, but a servant who is not considerate."
Dorgon was still feeling comfortable in his heart, but he still waved his hand coldly on his face, signaling Sony to continue.
Sony Qianqian looked carefully on the ground and said: "There are traces of iron arrows falling here. Others must have shot at him." He paused and said regretfully: "It's a pity that he didn't kill him."
¡°Then he jumped here again and killed the second person.¡± Sony continued to step forward and explained to Mang Gurtai.
Mang Gurtai nodded: "A bunch of trash, so many people killed not a single person."
There were more casualties in the camp.
Dorgon sighed in his heart.
"But you can't blame them," Mang Gurtai continued, "More people died in the camp, trash!" He said and spat on the ground.
Dorgon¡¯s pale face showed a look of anger: They are all the sons of Lao Khan, and they were slapped in the face like this!
"Thenhe left?" Sony lowered his voice, and then shouted: "No! He has accomplices!" (To be continued.)
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