Withdraw, where to retreat, all retreat routes are blocked, and there are blood-red eyes in front of them, Daur people who are ready to fight them desperately at any time.

Watching his subordinates fall one by one, most of them were quickly killed by the Ming army.

There was no way, their only retreat was to run to the river.

"Bang bang bang..."

But just after running for tens of meters, there was a sudden burst of gunfire, and more than 200 people appeared in front of them, all armed with muskets.

Seeing more than a dozen people fall under his command, the old Maozi Khabarov was completely desperate.

Didn't it mean that the Chinese people are at odds?Didn't it mean they were vulnerable?How could there be such an advanced musket.

The muskets in Maozi's hands were all bought from the West at a huge price, and it is not as good as the muskets in the hands of Ming people, which is incredible.

"Tsarist Russian warriors, lay down your weapons!"

In desperation, Khabarov ordered the remaining dozen or so subordinates to lay down their weapons and surrender.

They have always fought once, surrendered if they could not, and then made a comeback after a while, without any integrity at all.

Huang Xing looked at throwing away the musket, and stood there with Khabarov holding his hands high.

Not only is this man tall, but his nose, eyes and hair are different from those of Ming people. This is because he saw a foreigner this time.

Huang Xing shouted sharply:

"Bastard kneel down!"

"Ah...we have surrendered to you, you want to treat the prisoners preferentially, the Great Tsarist Russia is not happy to kneel down!"

Khabarov led his troops to invade Daming. Of course, he was proficient in Chinese, and he could still understand Huang Xing's words.

Hearing that the famous general in front of him actually asked him to kneel down, Khabarov still wanted to resist.

Huang Xing snorted coldly, reached out and pulled out the sword at his waist:

"A group of jumping clowns, who have already been captured by this general, dare to be brave."

Chapter 340

In the eyes of these old men, they are all noble races, and they don't look down on us Orientals at all.

Even though they are now forced to lay down their weapons and surrender, Khabarov's attitude is still very arrogant. They seem to have forgotten that Mongolia, which was defeated by Ming, can rule them for hundreds of years.

Seeing Huang Xing drawing out his sword and walking towards him, even though this guy was very panicked in his heart, he continued to press:

"What do you want to do? Since we have laid down our weapons, we are prisoners. You must treat the prisoners preferentially, otherwise the tsar's army will definitely crush the little Ming Dynasty."

"Hahaha, old man, have you made a mistake? Which of the two of us is the prisoner? The Emperor of Ming Dynasty has already issued an order. Anyone who dares to disrespect me, Da Ming, will only die."

"Shh..."

"Crack..."

Before Huang Xing finished speaking, a cold light flashed across the sword in his hand, and Khabarov's huge head was chopped off to the ground by his sword.

The remaining dozen or so old men were terrified at the time. They didn't expect to surrender and be beheaded. They all trembled and collapsed on the ground, begging for mercy.

"Master, you are all my elders, please forgive me, we will not dare to come next time..."

"General, kill them, don't leave any of them, they slaughtered our people..."

At this time, those Daur people, led by the leader Dagui Gul, knelt down in front of Huang Xing and demanded that these old men be executed.

If the Han people saw these old men captured by the Ming army, they would have rushed to kill these prisoners.

But the Daur people didn't dare, they just asked Huang Xing to kill these intruders, they were still very obedient in front of the Ming army, and the events of the extermination of the Dong captives were still vivid in their minds.

Huang Xing admired these brave herdsmen very much, and stepped forward to help the head of Daur:

"Everyone, get up, you are all my Ming people, we don't like this, if you want to vent your anger, want to avenge the clansmen who died in battle, this general will fulfill you, but you have to leave a life for this general, go Bar!"

"General Xie, long live Daming..."

After the Daur people thanked Huang Xing, they immediately stood up and shouted "Long live Daming", and rushed towards the dozen or so old men crazily.

Some of them used knives, some used horsewhips, some used fists and kicks, and some even bit them with their mouths. Hundreds of people frantically beat a dozen or so old men.

When the old Maozi saw the leader's head cut off with a sword, his mind had already begun to collapse, and now he was beaten by a group of crazy Daurians, who desperately shouted for mercy.

But no one paid any attention to them at all, and all the people who greeted their begging for mercy were the iron fists and anger of the Daur people, and soon their cries for help began to stop.

Daguiguer didn't like it, so he rushed over and dragged out a half-dead old man from inside, this is what Huang Xing wanted to live.

Seeing that the Daur people were all insane, only their leader hadn't lost his mind, Huang Xing patted Dagui Gul's shoulder with satisfaction and said with a smile:

"Yes, you are fine. After the general returns this time, I will apply to the governor for a batch of firearms for your self-defense. If there are any intruders at that time, you can shoot them directly."

Daguiguer knelt down and kowtowed excitedly at that time, today Lao Maozi is very powerful with firearms, he has already experienced it, but Daming's firearms are obviously very powerful.

"Thank you, General. I, the Daur people, will always be loyal to Daming. I am willing to defend this land to the death for both Daming and ourselves."

Huang Xing helped Daguiguer up with a smile, walked to the last Maozi who was still alive, put the tip of the sword in his hand against his throat, and asked in a cold tone:

"How many of you have entered my Ming Dynasty? If you dare to play tricks, this general will make your life worse than death."

The old man had long been paralyzed from fright, in order to survive, he immediately told Huang Xing everything he knew.

It turned out that 900 of them crossed the Ural Mountains and crossed the Greater Khingan Mountains into the Heilongjiang River Basin. Due to lack of food, they returned to Yakutsk after eating 132 local residents. Now there are only [-] of them here.

"Nima..."

Huang Xing was completely enraged. This group of thieves had already eaten fifty border herdsmen. It was too inhumane. He turned around and asked Dagui Gul:

"Did they eat your people?"

Daguigur also had fire in his eyes, but he still shook his head:

"Not so many. Only a dozen people from our clan are missing. The others may be Oroqen or Huerha people. No matter which ethnicity the herdsmen are, they are all my Ming people. They must pay back in blood."

Huang Xing originally wanted to chop off Lao Maozi's head with a single sword, but he held back, he couldn't let him die so easily, it was too cheap for them.

"Headman, you are all nomads, there should be hunters in the clan, right? Find someone with good craftsmanship, pull out the skin of this hairy human, and ask for a complete human skin, and hang it at the entrance of the village."

Daguiguer clasped his fists to Huang Xing and said:

"General, don't worry, there are many people in our clan who know this kind of craft. They often pick sheepskin very well. Come here, and follow the general's instructions."

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