Dizzy, noisy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info rushed out from the side, and the one who gave He Wen a punch was Wei Shihong, a former disciple of Lin Nian, and Lin Jingmei's senior brother. After He Wen was found out and arrested, he was warned by everyone, and he never came to embarrass He Wen, but now he can't help it anymore.

In Wei Shihong's scolding, some people came to stop him, and some people wanted to follow him to fight He Wen, these are all old men of the Huaxia Army, even if many are still sensible, they look murderous. Then a figure rushed out from the side, it was Lin Jingmei. She opened her hands to stop in front of this group of people, He Wen got up from the ground, spit out the teeth and blood that were knocked out of his mouth, his martial arts are strong, and he has also experienced the battle formation, fighting alone, he is not afraid of anyone, but in the face of these people in front of him, he has no fighting spirit in his heart, look at them, look at Lin Jingmei, and turn around and leave in silence.

He Wen officially left Jishan two days later, and one evening earlier, he said goodbye to Lin Jingmei in detail, and said to her: "You can find someone you like to marry, in the Huaxia Army, they are all good men." Lin Jingmei didn't answer him, He Wen also said something like the age difference between the two was too far, he went to Ning Yi again, Ning Yi only said: "I will let her find a good man to marry, you just get out, it's best to die." Ning Liheng seems to be calm, but in fact he has been strong all his life, in the face of He Wen, he twice asked him to stay with a private attitude, obviously to take care of Lin Jingmei's paternal attitude.

Ho Wen didn't mention the idea again.

He was alone with a sword, riding an old horse all the way east, leaving the mountain, it was a rugged and desolate mountain road, there were Yi villages in the mountains, occasionally seen from afar, until they left this mountain, it was the villages and towns of the Wu Dynasty, and the refugees who went south were displaced on the road. This road from west to east, tortuous and long, the Wu Dynasty in many big cities, have shown a prosperous atmosphere, however, he no longer saw the kind of atmosphere similar to the town where the Huaxia army is located. Hedeng and Jishan are like a strange and alienating dream, falling in the mountains of the southwest.

On this day, he returned to his home in Suzhou, his father, wife and children welcomed him back, he washed all the dust, and prepared several tables of lively meals for him to pick up the wind and wash the dust, he smiled and talked to his family in this bustle, fulfilling his responsibilities as the eldest son. Looking back on the experience of the past few years, Huaxia Army really seems to be another world, but the reality is finally back.

The officers and soldiers who arrived slowly besieged Hefu.

"It's okay, make it clear." He comforted his father, wife and children, then straightened his clothes and walked out through the gate......

He Wen's matter, after he left the mountain alone, gradually disappeared. Gradually, not many people mentioned him anymore, for Lin Jingmei, Ning Yi and others also arranged a few blind dates for her, Lin Jingmei did not accept it, but soon after, at least emotionally, she had come out of her sadness, Ning Yi said unashamedly: "Who will not experience a few lovelorns when they are young, so that they will grow up." Secretly asked Xiao Qi to watch her.

Life is life, this spring, everything in the Huaxia Army is still ordinary, young people talk about some nihilistic "ideas" in addition to training and studying, but what really supports the entire Huaxia Army is the strict military regulations and past achievements.

In April, a huge storm began to brew in Datong in the north......

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Boom -

The dull sound of thunder passed through the sky, and the clouds were black and low, as if rain was coming.

The east market entrance of the Datong Meihuazhan vegetable market was crowded, and the passers-by looked at the huge platform not far away, and there were crying voices from above, and there were also yamen officials, reading out a notice loudly. A little farther away, the Jinguo officials in felt costumes overlooked all this, occasionally exchanging heads. A group of mages reciting scriptures were waiting.

This is the scene of the execution.

On the wooden platform, in addition to the surrounding Jin soldiers, you can see a large group of men, women and children dressed in Hanfu, most of them are thin and weak, their eyes are blank, many people are standing there, their eyes are glazed, and there are also fearful people, crying quietly. According to the government's notice, there were 100 Han Chinese here, who were to be beheaded and executed.

Because of this execution, most of the crowd was also whispering. One person commits a crime, and hundreds of people sit in a row, which is rare in recent years, just because ......

“…… In less than a month, he assassinated Sticky Han twice, that person is really ......"

“…… Kill a lot, that day from Changshun Street all the way to the east gate, that person is a Han ghost, flying eaves and walls, through a lot of streets......"

“…… can't stop him, there are dozens of people who have died...... The thief was covered in blood, and I saw him running past my door, and Da Dang, who was a soldier next door, came out to stop him, and his daughter-in-law was beside him...... In front of his daughter-in-law, he smashed his face with a blow......"

“…… I didn't stop it, the city was boiling, and I searched for half a month, but two days ago...... It's Changshun Street again, rushing out to kill the big handsome, and the big ......"

“…… It's the evil ghost over there of the Han people, you can't kill it, you can only ask a few masters to collect the soul, look at the ...... over there"

“…… These Han dogs really deserve to be killed...... Kill to the south......"

In people's small and fragmented language, they can piece together the cause and effect of things -- in fact, there are very few people in Datong today who do not know it. On March 23, an assassin attempted to assassinate the commander of Sticky Han alone, and he was embarrassed, passing through the downtown and private houses, almost alarming the city, and finally letting the assassin escape. Later, Datong has been heavily guarded, and the search and arrest of the Han people in private has already killed 100 lives in vain. The government of Datong had not yet figured out how to deal with the matter thoroughly, waiting for the Jurchen catchers to catch the assassin, but on April 20, the assassin suddenly appeared again and stabbed Sticky Han again.

This kind of indomitable spirit is not frightening, but after two assassinations, the assassin was wounded, and finally escaped with the help of the complex terrain in Datong City, and he escaped in a desperate situation, except that the ghosts and gods blessed, it is difficult to have any other explanation. The impact of this incident is a bit worse. It took two days for the Jurchen soldiers to capture a hundred Han slaves in the city, and they were to be executed first.

This was an execution as punishment for the first batch of assassinations. Soon after, another two hundred people will be killed for a second assassination.

Naturally, there was no resistance, and in the ten years of Jingping's shame, the Jurchens arrested Han slaves and went north, and there were probably millions of them. Resistance is not without resistance, but basically dead, the most inhuman treatment, among the slaves has also been through, people who can live to this time, most of them have no ability and thoughts of resistance, the first batch of ten people were pushed forward, kneeling in front of the crowd, the executioner raised the steel knife, cut off the head.

The smell of blood was pervasive, and a woman in the crowd covered her eyes and said, "Ahh Turning around and squeezing out, some people watched quietly, and some people laughed and applauded, scolding the Han people for not knowing what to do. This is the territory of the Jurchens, and in recent years, the treatment of slaves has been relaxed, and even slaves are not allowed to be killed for no reason.

The second group of ten men was pushed up again and their heads were cut off. When it was pushed until the eighth batch, there was a middle-aged woman in the crowd below crying and stepped forward, the woman was of medium appearance, or she had become a prostitute in Datong City, dressed in old clothes, but she could still see some charm. It's just that although he is crying, he has no normal crying, and he is a mute without a tongue.

There's her son up there.

Jin Guo went south for ten years, millions of people went north, there were countless tragic things, people came here, there was no longer a free body, even if the mother and son, it was often impossible to be together again. It was only later that the Jurchen policy towards slaves was relatively relaxed, and a very small number of people found their relatives in the midst of this lingering life. The tongueless woman cried forward, and a golden soldier came with a gun, and a shot pierced the woman's stomach, and a young man with a blank look and a missing ear called out "Mother", and the executioner's knife fell.

Mandu Daru, the chief catcher of the Datong Mansion, stood on a wooden building not far away, quietly watching the movement in the crowd, his eagle-like eyes staring at everyone who was sad about the sight, to judge whether they were suspicious.

Mandu Daru's father was one of the earliest elites of the army who followed Agu to start an incident, and he was once the best hunter in the Northeast Linhai Snow Plain. He followed his father to join the army since he was a child, and later became the most elite scout among the Jin soldiers, whether in the northern campaign or the southern expedition to the Wu Dynasty, he had made great achievements, and also participated in the three-year siege of Xiaocanghe, was wounded, and also killed the enemy, and later Shi Liai and others relied on his ability to transfer him to Datong, the political center of the western Jin country. He has a ruthless temperament, a keen eye and instincts, and has slain and captured many of the most formidable enemies.

This time, he was supervising other matters outside the city, and only after returning to the city did he participate in the assassin incident and take charge of the arrest. The first time he slashed and killed 100 people just proved that he had the determination to kill, the Han knights from the Central Plains assassinated the marshal on the street twice, undoubtedly in the righteous indignation of being out of the way, so when he cut 200 people again for the second time, he was afraid that he would have to show up. Even if this person is extremely forbearing, it doesn't matter, in short, the rumors have been released, if there is a third assassination, as long as he sees the assassin's Hannu, he will kill them, and then that person will not have much luck to speak of.

The last ten were pushed onto the wooden platform, knelt down, and bowed their heads...... Mandu Daru squinted his eyes: "It's been ten years, these Han dogs have long given up resisting, the chivalry of the Han people, whether they will treat him as a savior or a killer, it's not clear." ”

The deputy snorted disdainfully: "Han Dog is extremely cowardly, if he is an errand under me, I will not use it at all." I don't need Hannu in my house. ”

"They have been established for a long time, and they have accumulated deeply, and there are always some rangers who have practiced martial arts since childhood, you don't underestimate them, such as the assassin, they will suffer when the time comes."

"Dutou, such a powerful person, is it not the black flag ......"

A hundred people had been killed, and the heads below were piled up in a few boxes, and the shaman stepped forward to dance. Mandu Daru's deputy said the name of the black flag, his voice was slightly lowered, and Mandu Daru raised his head: "I also guessed the origin of this, the black flag acts differently, and will not be so reckless." I received a letter from the south, the person who assassinated this time may be the big leader of the rebels in Chifeng Mountain in the Central Plains, known as the eight-armed dragon king, he failed to get started, the village is gone, and he came here to find death. ”

"The lord of the party?"

"The lord of the bandits, the dog of the bereaved. Just watch out for his martial arts. ”

Mandu Daru said calmly. He has never underestimated such a hundred enemies, but the hundred enemies are just a reckless man, if you really want to kill, the difficulty cannot be said to be the greatest, but the assassination of the handsome here is in an uproar, and it must be solved. Otherwise, the case he pursued outside the city was vaguely related to an eccentric character nicknamed "Joker", which made him feel that it might be even more tricky.

Step by step, it will always be solved.

Mandu Daru was once in the midst of an invincible army, and when he was a scout, he was elusive, and he could always bring back key information, and the destruction of the Central Plains once made him feel bored. It wasn't until later in the mountains of Xiaocang River that they faced off with the strong army called the Black Flag Army, the million-strong army of Daqi, although the good and the bad were mixed, but the roll up was really like a monstrous wave, and their fierce confrontation with the Black Flag Army brought an extremely dangerous battlefield, in that big mountain, Mandu Daru escaped several times, and several times almost encountered the elite of the Black Flag Army.

He was a scout, and once he was in a group of soldiers of that level, the consequences of being found dead were ten deaths, but he still survived that crisis. Relying on his great stealth and tracking skills, he secretly ambushed three Black Flag scouts, and he took pride in scalping the last two enemies. The scalp is still in the lobby of the mansion where he lives, and is regarded as proof of merit.

He was wounded and fled because he was involved in a later battle, and he was unable to go back to the front after he recovered from his wounds, but in Mandu Daru's view, only such a fight and hunting was the battlefield that truly belonged to the hero. Later, when the Black Flag was defeated in the northwest, and it was said that Mr. Naning was dead, he became the head catcher, specializing in fighting the top and most difficult prisoners. Their family has been hunters for generations, and it is said that there are spies with black flags in Datong City, which will be his best hunting ground and prey.

It's just that after dealing with the prey at hand, it may have to wait for a while.

Mandu Daru's gaze swept over the crowd over and over again, and finally he turned away with the man.

There was a bang in the sky, and thunder roared again.

In the crowd not far away, Tang Minjie was slightly excited, watched the execution with a smile, and after shouting a few times with the crowd, he left with the crowd and went to the direction of the Great Courtyard.

Soon after, it rained heavily.

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Suddenly, the torrential rain of early summer had woven a curtain of water under the eaves of the Marshal's Palace, and the atrium was already full of rain. Wanyan Xi Yin Xi Yin stood on the corridor outside the hall door and looked at this heavy rain, the mountain stones and copper tripods in the heavy rain. In the hall in the rear, there are already some people who have arrived, these are the core members of the political center of Datong, Yinshuke, Bali Su, Wanyan Saba, Gao Qingyi, Han Qixian, Shi Liai, etc., from time to time someone came to greet him.

After a while, Wanyan Zonghan walked towards this side. This heroic man, who is now above 10,000 people under one person in the Jin country, greeted Xi Yin with a smile and patted him on the shoulder: "There is a saying in the south, the benevolent man enjoys the mountain, the wise man enjoys the water, and the god of grain is in a good mood to see the mountains and rivers here." ”

Xi Yin smiled and arched his hand: "Dashuai is also in a good mood, aren't you afraid that disaster is coming?" ”

"Ben Shuai is frank and open, what is the trouble!"

Zong Han waved his hand absently, and then walked in with Xi Yin.

Once seated, someone spoke up for business.

"Your Majesty is in bed, over there in Tianhui, Zong Fu and Zong Bi want to gather troops-"

“…… Plotting Jiangnan. ”