Originally, Liu Xingzuo didn't want to fight with Dolgon like this.

But there was no way, the battle had already been fought, and all eight thousand men had been scattered, and at first the Tartars might not have been caught, but no matter how far the deserters ran, sooner or later they would be caught.

Among these 8,000 people, except for a small number of personal soldiers, including the general Wang Jukui, Liu Xingzuo really can't guarantee that everyone can resist the coercion and temptation of the Tartars and not give them out.

Therefore, Jiannu can't go back.

The daughter of the old slave chief is already in love with her son anyway, and she is not pregnant with her own son, and this Liu Xingzuo has no interest in paying attention.

The hatred of the Tartars of the present is not at all understandable to future generations.

He and Princess Tartar have no feelings, it is completely for the sake of living, so he acted all the way to deceive the old slave chief, if Zhu Youxiao knows, he will be awarded a Ming Oscar.

Liu Xingzuo's current feeling can refer specifically to the incident that a certain buddy in later generations found that the three children raised were not his own.

Who can stand this!

Liu Xingzuo thought that he was forced to have sex with the princess of Tartar, and then the other party was pregnant with his own seed, so he couldn't wait to pick up a knife and hack the mother and son to death together!

Paper can't hold the fire, Liu Xingzuo also knows that sooner or later his identity will be exposed, and once Dolgon knows, he will have no way to live.

He just wanted to save a wave of people, but he had to start planning with Li Yangeng to return to the Ming Dynasty.

What is different from history is that this time the return to Ming was relatively sudden, and even Liu Xingzuo didn't expect to fight such a bloody battle beforehand.

Liu Xingzuo didn't think about pretending to be dead, on the way, he and Li Yangeng discussed how to run away three times and twice, and finally felt that it was better to be simple and rude.

Go to their respective families first, and then take them to rendezvous with Mao Wenlong's Dongjiang Army, all the way to Phi Island, and when you get to the island, you will be safe!

Just do it, Liu Xingzuo and Li Yangeng, in order to cover up their tracks, only took 287 of their respective cronies and embarked on the road to the Taizi River.

Of course, it was only Liu Xingzuo who was looking for his mother-in-law, Li Yangeng had long since cut off contact with his father named Li Yongfang, and a bunch of relatives who were willing to be slaves and maids for the Tartars.

On the way, Li Yangeng always had an idea, he was originally a good boy in Shinzhou, and he relied on his father to work hard for Tartars, and no one would provoke him.

In one day, life changed dramatically.

The originally stable fake Tartar life is gone, what's the special thing, is it to let Liu Xingzuo's kid be pitted, if you don't go back and be treated well, see if Lao Tzu doesn't hammer the surnamed Liu to death.

If you can work for Daming seriously when you go back, it's worth it, with such a thought, the more you look at Liu Xingzuo, the more unpleasant Li Yangeng is, and finally be able to breathe evenly.

Now I don't know what happened this year, the warm days in Liaodi didn't last long, and almost every day passed the winter.

Liu Xingzuo and Li Yangeng led their subordinates to shuttle between the jungles, and everyone listened to the cold wind whistling around them, and their hearts were even colder.

At this moment, many people are thinking in their hearts, let's come out and return to the Ming Dynasty, we have to pass through the cold and frozen Liaodong, and we have to give up the hot kang head of our wives and children.

All the way over, I couldn't drink a few sips of water, and I followed the Tartar sentry closely behind my buttocks, and I couldn't sleep well.

Is it worth it to return to the Ming at such a price?

After walking down the river for a long time, the group came to a forest and found a small mountain village in the middle of a dense forest, which had not yet been polluted by the Tatars.

This is really a mountain and a water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village!

Liu Xingzuo and Li Yangeng glanced at each other, and without thinking about it, they hurriedly led their subordinates into the mountain village.

Their purpose was very simple, they just wanted to beg for a bowl of water to drink, exchange their equipment for some dry food, and then continue south to return to Ming.

But when Liu Xingzuo stepped into the mountain village, his hairs stood on end, and he was blown by the cold wind, and he shivered.

It is the mountain village of Liaodi, hidden in the depths of the dense forest, which has been destroyed under the trampling of the iron horses of the Tartars.

Liu Xingzuo and Li Yangeng took their subordinates, tightly grasped the swords and guns, changed their extremely vigilant attitudes, and slowly walked into the mountain village.

Along the way, from time to time, there was a "creaking" sound under their feet, which made people feel creepy, and everyone who stepped on it trembled.

Everyone knows what they've just stepped on.

Covered by years of snow and ice, scorched bones and oozing pale skulls can still be seen almost everywhere here.

Coming to a relatively empty place in the village, Liu Xingzuo looked at the white bones hanging between two dead trees in front of him, and sighed:

"Untie it down and bury it."

After speaking, Li Yangeng silently walked to his side, gritted his teeth and said:

"Otherwise, you can help me cut my father."

Liu Xingzuo glanced at him when he heard this, and said:

"Although Li Yongfang is the No. 1 dog thief who killed countless Liao people from captivity, he is still your father after all, are you serious?"

"You think I'm joking?"

Li Yangeng and Liu Xingzuo looked at each other for a moment, the latter saw the entanglement in his eyes, and he also sighed, and laughed at himself:

"If we can go back alive and see the emperor, your father and I will kill you."

"Thank you."

Li Yangeng said a word, and silently watched his subordinates take down the white bones tied in the middle and bury them in the pit that had just been dug.

After a while, a man came up and said:

"General, I've searched all over the village, there are a total of three hundred and fourteen skulls in the village, and all the bones that can be found are here."

"More than 300 lives, these slaves!" Liu Xingzuo's eyes were red, and after a while, he sighed weakly and said:

"Bury them together..."

The pro-soldier received the order to leave, and the rest of the people heard the order, but they had nothing to say, clenched their fists, and began to use the tools around them to silently dig a pit.

"Bury the earth!"

Liu Xingzuo stood next to the pit and ordered, carefully looking at every skull in the pit, and now he didn't feel afraid.

All the righteous people present only had a strong hatred in their hearts!

These white bones should look like they should be some years old, but I am afraid that they must have been slaughtered by slaves many years ago when they passed by, and they have not been known because of their remote location.

The only thing everyone can do is to secretly let go of these hatreds in their chests and continue to embark on the road to enlightenment, unlike before, they are now more determined.

Even if you want to break with your family, you have to accomplish this feat for the ages!

Everyone packed up the pitiful little supplies in the mountain village, gathered together, and was about to go out to continue south, but Liu Xingzuo suddenly raised his hand.

Li Yangeng didn't know why, and hurriedly signaled his subordinates to stop.

At this time, it was getting late, the moon was hiding behind the dark clouds, and in the old forest, there was a sparse sound of the body rubbing the leaves.

In front of me, there was actually a team of people!

This team of men and horses did not light a fire, obviously a secret march, and this place was still in the middle of the Houjin occupation area, Liu Xingzuo subconsciously thought that what came in front of him was a slave soldier.

He ordered the people to lie in ambush in the mountain village and not to make a sound.

Liu Xingzuo secretly pressed the saber on his waist, and on the other side, Li Yangeng had also drawn out his spear, just waiting for the former to give an order, and he was going to kill and fight for his life with the slave soldiers in front of him!

Not long after, a team of people emerged from the forest.

Li Yangeng looked at Liu Xingzuo and began to admire the former's ability from the bottom of his heart, because if he had been before, he was afraid that he would not notice any movement.

In the dark night, Liu Xingzuo and his party couldn't see the clothes of the visitors clearly, and they were about to make a move, but they heard a few pawns chatting with each other.

"After walking for so long, I finally came across a populated place."

"Be careful, Mao Shuai said, almost all the villages and towns in Liaodi have been occupied and slaughtered by the Tartars."

"I don't think there are lights in this mountain village, either it has been slaughtered by slaves or ambushed."