Ma Daqi, a Han army was born in a yellow flag coat. In the third year of Chongde, he followed Manchurian Dorobele Yuetuo to conquer Ming with a armored man. He seized dozens of heads of the Ming army in front and back, and rescued three Zhen Manchus, and carried them into the Han army flag.

It is quite difficult to cut the head with a dagger. When the army like Ma Daqi, most of the people in the army wearing armor cut off with a knife. Ma Daqi's single-master good daggers are unique and the technique is that the heads that can be chopped off by three or four knives can be cut off by others. He can cut them with a dagger twice, so he was praised by the Manchu soldiers. When asked about the reason, he said that it was not only that the ox can be solved by the practice, but it can be mastered by the manchu soldiers.

However, today Ma Daqi tried a lot of effort to cut the head of the Manchu soldier. He cut the dagger and wiped it again and again. When he finally took off the head of the little Tartar and tied it around his waist, he looked up and saw that his companions had already rushed into the Qing camp. Song Sanzhuzi, who was close to him, had two heads of Manchu soldiers in his hand.

In desperation, he quickly followed with his spear, fearing that he would finally fall into a head.

Dashun's military achievements, a true Manchu head can only make him Ma Daqi go from surrendering troops to a registered official of the Shun army, but it is not enough to make him Ma Daqi promote his position and make money, so it must be more people.

The system of recording military merits with the head level originated from the Ming army. For example, teams with strict military disciplines, each team divided their heads and did not fight or scramble for each other. In this way, soldiers on the battlefield cooperated with each other and killed more levels. However, when a team with military disciplines were dispersed, most of them would delay the fighter's opportunity because of fighting for the head level, and even turn victory into defeat.

This example was countless troops in the former Ming Dynasty.

Logically, Lu Si, who was a man of two lives, should abandon this bad habit and change it to a more advanced military merit incentive system. However, up to now, the Shun (Huai) Army is no different from the former Ming army, and the first-level merit collection is still the main body of military merit rewards.

I don’t know if Lu Si didn’t have time to change the system, or if he loved to see soldiers holding braided soldiers’ heads and shouting for rewards.

In Shandong, Lu Si himself had sleep with the head of Haoge, who was marinated with lime and salt, and Kong Youde, who was in a preservative for one night. At night, he suddenly woke up from his sleep and chopped the heads of the two kings of the Qing court with a knife to pieces. There was no flesh, but only the bones left. I don’t know whether it was true or false.

The military merits of the main force were recorded at the head level due to strict military law constraints, and the consequences were not serious, but the newly-subdued troops had great hidden dangers.

As a result, the vanguard battalion composed of the surrendered Han army Eight Banners and the Green Camp rushed into the Qing army camp and found that the corpses of Manchu soldiers were everywhere on the ground. These vanguard soldiers suddenly lost their "reason" and started to seize the Manchu heads with a "scream".

Zu Kefa personally gave the "Bijiewang Bao" to open the Qing army camp to facilitate the vanguard camp to break in, and then disrupt the Qing army's formation and allow the main force to kill and give the Qing army a final blow.

I didn't expect that the King of Breaking Bag was too powerful. Nearly forty pills were thrown out and bombed to cause countless casualties and injuries in the southeast corner of the Qing army camp, which was a mess, which led to too many corpses.

There are many corpses, and the head is the only certificate for the promotion of the resigned soldiers and the resignation. It is inevitable that the fight will be fought under the "red eye".

Therefore, we can't blame the surrendered soldiers for being greedy.

The military achievements at your feet are vain or not!

Some officers at all levels are trying to restrain the drink, while others are also fighting for the heads.

The generals such as Cai Shiying, Zhang Chaolin could not suppress the enemy, so they could only let these soldiers rob them.

The Qing army stationed in the southeast corner were two Niulu, the Manchu Blue Flag soldiers and the white flags drawn from the White Flag. In addition, the three Niulu, the Red Flag soldiers who were ordered to go out to attack the camp. As a result, dozens of pill packs were smashed over their heads, and hundreds of people were killed and injured on the spot.

Dozens of war horses were killed, and the camp was in chaos, with fences and wood refusals, and vehicles were falling everywhere.

The Manchu soldiers who were lucky enough not to be killed were also scattered and could not rush up to block the explosion gap as soon as possible.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shuoerhui, the Minister of Political Affairs of the Inlaid Blue Flag, was decisive and immediately led his people back, preparing to stabilize the situation and gather the soldiers before driving out the Nikan bandits who rushed in.

In this way, the vanguard soldiers rushing into the Qing camp were unscrupulously cutting off their heads.

Compared with military merits, the pools of blood under their feet, the broken limbs and broken arms that scattered everywhere like rain, are nothing at all.

Many Manchu soldiers who were only injured and lost their ability to move but did not die watched Nikan rushed towards him like a pack of wolves, and then cursed and beat each other for the head around his neck.

"Well..."

The Manchu soldier who had been watching Xihan and his son's faces covered with iron nails, pinched Nikan's neck with his hands tightly on him, but his strength was not enough to make Nikan feel suffocated, and instead excitedly pressed his neck with the blade.

However, for some reason, although the blade was stuck on the bone and was stuck, it was constantly pressing. Nikan moved his knees up in anger and knelt directly on the back of the knife.

Not afraid of the pain, Nikan roared angrily and heard the sound of the bone being cut off. After that, the Manchu soldier's hands could no longer use their strength and fell softly to the ground.

"Damn it, the bones are really hard!"

Lai Daqiangzi, who successfully "winned" a head, was excited to lift the result in his hand, but soon his face changed and he screamed: "Master!"

This Manchu soldier who was pressed by Lai Daqiangzi with his knees was Mengge, the clerk who captured the Lai family from inside the pass and outside the pass eleven years ago.

Lai Daqiangzi, his parents, sister and brother, planted the Mengge family for several years, and also came to the pass with Mengge twice. After calling Mengge for several years, his master took off his slavery and transferred to the Han army flag.

In the years in the Monge family, Lai Daqiangzi had an extra brother, a pair of twin nieces, and also lost his sister-in-law - the poor woman who jumped into Hunhe who couldn't bear the humiliation.

Mengge was covered with iron nails, and the bloody neck was interrupted by Lai Daqiangzi's memories. He put down Mengge's head, slowly stood up and cut Mengge's pants with a long knife, then easily cut something down, and stomped it with his feet and again, until the thing turned into a pile of rotten meat on the ground.

The Nikans' crazy behavior of cutting off their heads scared a Manchu soldier to death.

I was really scared to death, scared to death.

But more often than not, they were like being in hell before they died, and their heads were cut off.

Even some of their heads were still turning after being cut off.

"Ah, ah..."

A braided soldier who had not been killed was covered with his ears that could not hear anything. When he finally woke up from the tinnitus, the scene in front of him made him instinctively want to run back, but the pool of blood under his feet made him slip on it.

Falling again and again, standing up again and again, falling again and again...

Even if he used his hands and legs together, the braided soldier could never crawl out of the flesh-and-blooded Shura field.

A big foot stepped on his back, and a spear pierced his cotton armor. He could no longer stand up and could no longer run.

The braided soldier was trembling, his hands, feet, and body were shaking violently. He was afraid, he was really scared.
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