Chapter 902(2/2)
"Well……!"
"Let's go and continue to inspect the tractor factory. If Zu Dashou dies, we have to think of revenge for him!"
"No!" Shi Kefa didn't expect that Li Xiao would be so calm. Thinking about it, his face turned red. Things thousands of miles away were simply beyond his reach.
Fortunately, I am still an old official, and I have become like this without a city government.
I followed Li Xiao off the train and went straight to the tractor factory on the outskirts of Jinzhou.
The Mongols did not give Zu Dashu long. At around nine o'clock in the morning, the Mongolian attack began again. This time, the Mongols finally waited for the mortars and mortar shells from the rear carriages!
"Bielagutai, this time it's up to you. Talihutai, you are the second echelon. If you go down, whoever catches the high officials of the Ming Dynasty will be sealed." Luobuzangdanjin shouted loudly.
With.
It is said that as long as one of the high officials of the Ming Dynasty is captured, they can become ten thousand households. The Mongolian soldiers feel that the blood in their whole bodies is boiling. Ten thousand households, that is one of the top official positions. It is not an exaggeration to say that you can reach the sky in one step!
"Your Majesty has an order! Whoever catches a high-ranking official of the Ming Dynasty will be sealed off from ten thousand households!"
"Your Majesty has an order! Whoever catches a high-ranking official of the Ming Dynasty will be sealed off from ten thousand households!"
"Your Majesty has an order! Whoever catches a high-ranking official of the Ming Dynasty will be sealed off from ten thousand households!"
...!
The order was passed down loudly, and all the Mongolian soldiers made a noise. They waved their rifles. Although each person only had ten rounds of ammunition, it was enough for them.
The Mongolian soldiers did not have bayonets on their rifles because they found that they could not fire accurately after bayonets were attached. In close combat, they preferred the traditional saber.
The feeling of the saber splitting open the enemy's body is as satisfying as it gets. Especially when the horse's speed is used to cut off the enemy's head with a flying saber, it is even more satisfying.
"Mongolian warriors, have you felt the howls of the unjust souls underground? Have you felt the howls of the tribesmen underground?
For so many years, the Han people have been bullying us. Look over there, there is a high-ranking Han official there. Let’s capture him and pay homage to our dead relatives in the way of prairie people.
Chapter completed!