Wang Xiao did not wait for Geng Zhengbai in Longding Mountain.

The 2,000 elites who went to break the embankment did not return to a single person or a horse.

The generals were silent for a long time, and in the end, Qin Shanhu shouted: "Lao Geng did a good job, this errand is done by Lao Tzu, if you can't do him like this, Lao Tzu is convinced!" ”

Wang Xiao listened and turned his head to look at the sky.

Thousands of miles of cities have become a country, and countless people have been displaced...... That errand was not a glorious thing after all.

And 30,000 iron cavalry broke into the hinterland of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and now there are only 20,000 soldiers and horses left.

At that time, these people had been adrift on the water for two days, hungry, and the excitement after flooding 100,000 Jiannu finally faded, and someone asked, "Is it time to go back?" ”

"That's right, it's time for the slave chief to come back, should we break through as soon as possible?"

……

Wang Xiao rode his horse to a high place and looked at the 20,000 soldiers.

"Count the time, your family should also go to Jiaodong." He opened his mouth and shouted: "I have asked people to mark the fields and build houses in Jiaodong, so that they can get the fields, food and clothing as soon as they get off the boat...... Laizhou City is more prosperous than Jinzhou, with many shops on the street, the market is very lively, eating, drinking, and playing, storytelling, singing, cross talk, juggling...... All in all, I guarantee with my life that I will let them have something to rely on in their old age, have little to support, and live a happy life that they have not enjoyed in Jinzhou City! ”

"Thank you for your great grace!" 20,000 people cheered in unison, and the sound shook the wilderness.

Wang Xiao raised his hand and pressed it twice in the air.

The soldiers were still beaming with joy on their faces, but they all stopped laughing at the same time.

"But we don't know if the slave chief will come back yet......"

"If their army of more than 200,000 people does not come back and capture the capital, they will immediately go south. Henan, Shandong, Nanzhili...... Where else can your little family run away? At that time, the world will be so big that there will be no place for people to live in peace! ”

"You see how those coats live. At that time, your family members will be like them, as pigs and dogs, cattle and sheep, driven to the cities of Nanjing and Yangzhou, and become puddles of mud like the coats we killed in Liaoyang! ”

The smile on the faces of 20,000 people turned into a monstrous rage in an instant.

Wang Xiao drew his sword and raised it to the sky.

"How do we do it?!"

"Kill!"

"What if the slave chief is hard-hearted and refuses to come back?"

"Kill him until he comes back! We are more ruthless, we are more desperate! ”

"Are you afraid that they will come back?"

"We'll kill as many as we come back!"

“……”

"Are you hungry now?!" Wang laughed and shouted.

The 20,000 people were stunned for a moment, and then erupted in a huge response.

"Hungry!"

If you're hungry, you'll have to look for something to eat.

……

The heavy rain finally stopped.

The horses' hooves stepped on the muddy ground, and the hearts of the 20,000 Guanning iron horsemen were hot.

Most of the soldiers imagined the prosperity of the gate, and their hearts floated with thoughts of their families. Among them, there were also a small number of people who were alone and had nothing to worry about, so they had to look at the fierce light in the eyes of Tunpu in the distance......

"Kill!"

~~

In a village eighty miles north of Haizhou City, Na Danzhu was whipping his coat.

Na Danzhu is 45 years old this year, and he is still as strong as an ox.

In his early years, he followed Huang Taiji into the fortress, plundered a lot of money and people and came back, and his life was quite good.

His five sons have also joined the army this year. Come to think of it, this year's year will be better.

This Qing Dynasty is thriving, and that Danzhu is also enjoying all this......

The beaten Bao Yi is named Wang Wang, a native of Zhangde Mansion, Henan Province, about 20 years old, originally quite strong, but now he is hungry.

Wang Wang was sloppy when chopping firewood this morning, and each firewood was of a different size, so he had to be whipped this time.

Actually, Na Danzhu didn't care whether the firewood was well chopped or not, it was just that he felt that there was still a little bit of heart left in his bones, his waist was not bent enough, and his face was not flattering enough.

"Smack!"

"If you don't beat you, you still treat yourself as a dog...... Ye told you that you can't compare to the dog in your family. ”

After scolding like this, Na Danzhu raised his foot and put it in front of Wang Wang's eyes.

"Hold it."

Wang Wang, who was covered in blood, lay on the ground, stretched out his hand, and held the foot of the Danzhu.

Nadanzhu raised his feet.

"Lick it clean."

Wang Wang was silent and licked the upper of his shoe.

"Soles." That Danzhu said again.

Wang Wang looked at the horse manure on the sole of the shoe and hesitated slightly.

"Smack!"

Another whip was swung heavily on Wang Wang's back.

For a moment, Wang Wang felt the urge to pull Na Danzhu's foot and knock him to the ground.

But he pursed his chapped lips and finally lowered his head.

"Lick it clean, I will reward you with a full meal today and add a piece of meat."

Na Danzhu has trained a lot of coatings, and knows that you can't blindly beat, such as taming animals, you have to give whips and bones.

Wang Wang hadn't eaten for two days, and his stomach burned like fire...... Hearing this, he finally put his face at the feet of the Danzhu.

The smell of horse manure came up, and Wang Wang coughed.

"Do you still want to eat meat?!"

Another whip.

The next moment, there was a sudden tearing cry.

"The Southern Barbarians are here!"

Na Danzhu's face changed, and he stepped on Wang Wang's head.

"Quick!"

He roared and went back to the house to get his bow and knife......

~~

"Kill ......"

It's just a village.

Soon, the recalcitrant bannermen were surrounded and killed by 20,000 iron horsemen. 16k Chinese

Qin Shanqu's eyes were full of killing intent, his two brothers died in Liaoyang, and the anger in his heart had not disappeared......

"You slaves, do you think you are very good at fighting?"

Qin Shanqu said, got off the horse, and stepped on the back of a flag ding.

He leaned down and patted the other party's face again, and asked, "Do you think you alone can beat us a hundred?" Lao Tzu's 20,000 people want to beat you to a broken village, you fuck you, and dare to resist? ”

The other party responded to him with a few words, and his expression was obviously scolding him.

"Your mother!"

Qin Shanqu stepped on it and trampled the face of the flag man to shreds.

"Qinshan Canal!" Wang laughed and scolded: "Prisoners don't kill ......"

Qin Shanqu was stunned.

But he heard the king laugh and said, "Chop off their hands and feet." ”

~~

"Ahh

With a scream, the Danzhu fell to the ground and trembled wildly.

One of his legs and one arm had been cut off, and he was bleeding......

"The braids are all cut!" Someone shouted in the distance.

"The braids of the Jiannu and the Han people have been cut, and they are ...... here"

"Grain for three days per household......

Na Danzhu was so painful that his forehead kept sweating, and he turned his head to look at his own clothes kneeling beside him, hoping to kill them all.

Dog minion, dog minion who won't protect the master!

After a while, a Chu soldier came over and lifted the braid on his head and cut it.

"Hee ......"

The Chu soldiers turned around and cut the braids of the clothes again, and sang in a very ugly tune.

"Cut the braids ~ cut the braids ~ one knife and one big braid......"

That Danzhu hated a lot in his heart!

After a while, another soldier came over, stepped on his head, and grinned, "Your daughter is so ugly." ”

Na Danzhu was furious, and opened his mouth to bite the Chu soldier, but his mouth was stuffed with a ball of horse dung.

"Uh......h Nikan the Dog ...... Woo......"

With hatred dripping blood in his heart, Danzhu surged into his head with a burst of anger and fainted.

After a long time, he opened his eyes again, and saw a bright light in the night, but a huge fire was burning in the distance.

"Food ......"

The robbers lifted him up to the main house, and Danzhu looked at it with pain, only to see that the men in the family had their limbs cut off like herself, and the women were wrapped in cloths, kneeling there crying and crying.

The next moment, he was stunned for a moment.

When his eyes fell, he clearly saw a jar of grain in the main house, and a large roasted leg of lamb.

- This is ...... What did the Southern Barbarians keep for themselves?

……

The aroma of roast lamb fills the air, and the sound of cries and crackling flames can be heard in the distance.

From time to time, the coats came over and looked into the room.

The braids on their heads are gone, and they look a little funny. The eyes were as timid as ever, but they seemed to carry something else......

Faintly, there was a sound of broken words.

"The whole village had their hands and feet cut off...... Only the Han Chinese remained......"

"The officers and soldiers of Haizhou didn't come so quickly......"

"I'm hungry......"

"But...... It's the master......"

Na Danzhu endured the pain, and there was a faint bad premonition in her heart.

After a while, the door was opened, creaking and creaking.

"Master." Wang Wang called, lowered his head, and seemed to swallow his saliva.

"Master?" He called again.

"Get out!" Na Danzhu shouted and scolded.

Wang Wang had a very strange expression on his face, and licked his chapped lips again.

"The smell of horse manure." He muttered to himself, raised his voice, and said, "The slave doesn't want to go out, this house is ...... There are good things. ”

With that, he slowly took out a single knife from his back......

~~

A few terrible screams pierced the night sky!

This small village was quiet for less than an hour after the sack of the Chu Dynasty, and once again fell into a hustle and bustle.

At the entrance of the village, braids are hung high, which looks very weird, as if the lanterns are celebrating something.

In the village, the clothes poured out the emotions in their hearts, like a mountain flood bursting the embankment, and the monstrous flood rushing down!

There were also people who shouted "Don't do this, don't do this to the master" and so on, and then stopped abruptly.

After a long time, the horse's hooves thundered in the night.

"The Eight Banners Army is here!"

"Run......

"Where are you going?"

"Let's hide in the mountains."

"That's not starvation......"

In the panic, someone shouted: "Go to the mountains to hide first, and then we will go and rob other villages!" ”

"That's right! I'm going to rob other villages......"

~~

The war in the world has not ended, and in the prosperous era of stability in this corner of the Qing Dynasty, there is finally a fire of war ignited.

And then, another ......

Wang Xiao tied a braid with his own hands at the entrance of another village.

"You see, it takes several years for such a black and shiny braid to grow, and it is a pity that it can only be cut with a knife."

"Hou Ye's words are thought-provoking."

"Hahaha, thought-provoking......"

Wang Xiao shook his head and smiled, and whispered to himself: "Strive to rule the emperor's Taiji? If you don't come back, I'll burn your life's work to ashes. ”