In the face of these Qiu Ba, Li Lusheng would not have the ridiculous idea that they would be scared with a word, after all, this is the eastern Liaodong frontier, not the state capitals in the Central Plains.

If it was in the state capitals of various parts of the Central Plains, Li Lusheng could casually take out an identity and let the officers and soldiers treat him as a grandfather, but this is Liaodong or the forefront of the fight against Jiannu.

Dalinghe Fort.

still put on the shelf of a civil official like in the Central Plains, in exchange for only sticking out his head and stabbing his head, and his life will be explained here.

This is the reason why the so-called strategy should be adapted to local conditions.

The first thing Li Lusheng had to do was to put on a calm bearing, first suppress these Qiuba in Liaodong, and win the respect of these Qiuba.

Next, with just a little tricking, you can easily deceive these Liaodong border troops who have not read books.

These vulgar border soldiers who can only move knives have an obvious weakness, their brains are stupid, and they never play tricks.

If you want to deceive these vulgar Liaodong border troops, it is not a matter of being able to capture them, and it is not a problem for the city government to deceive these Liaodong border troops to the Great Qing Kingdom with his scheming.

Li Lusheng was able to escape, because the moment he saw the Liaodong border army rushing over, he decisively overturned his horse.

Although it looks embarrassing, but being able to save his life is nothing to Li Lusheng, who has no bottom line.

Li Lusheng stood up from the thick snow, tidied up his clothes, and stood indifferently on the snow waiting for the arrival of the Liaodong border army.

It didn't take long for this Liaodong border army to kill all the people in the Jin Shang Horse Gang, leaving only Li Lusheng alone.

Several Tang riders carried blood-dripping sabers and surrounded Li Lusheng with an indifferent face, and they were indeed calmed by his bearing, waiting for Cao Wenzhao to deal with this matter.

Cao Wenzhao was scolding the kid of Tangqi Zongqi for being too fast, and he killed the horse gang in less than half a stick of incense, so that he couldn't get enough of killing these traitors for a long time.

A small flag walked over and reported: "There is only one scholar left." ”

Cao Wenzhao laughed when he heard this, he hadn't slaughtered a scholar who would only criticize current affairs with one mouth for a long time: "Let's go, let's go over and take a look." ”

When I got closer, I saw a reader, and he was still a reader with an extraordinary bearing.

Cao Wenzhao secretly scolded a pretending image, if he really had this bearing, he would have abandoned his pen and followed Rong like Sun Chuanting and went to the cold frontier to fight against Jiannu.

What good birds can a scholar who is in a nest with Jin Shang snakes and rats have a good bird and bearing?

Lao Tzu gave you a knife and saved you.

Li Lusheng looked at the Liaodong border army surrounded by him calmly, and sure enough, as he expected, these Liaodong border troops were shocked by his bearing.

Without waiting for these Liaodong border troops to ask, Li Lusheng said blandly: "This official is Dali Siqing, and these Manchu Qing Dynasty officials have kidnapped this official and are ready to send it to Manchu Qing." ”

"Thank you for your help, the official is grateful, if you can send the official back to the capital, it will be a great achievement."

Li Lusheng's words were extremely thoughtful, he did not directly identify his identity and then shouted for these Liaodong border troops to let him go, it seemed very reasonable to speak like that, but it was definitely not what a court official should say.

The official of the imperial court is really going to be taken captive to Liaodong, and the first thing to say is not to let it go, after all, it is facing the Ming border army and not the Manchu Eight Banners.

The word "spare" is used to say to the enemy.

In my heart, only if I regard the Liaodong border army as an enemy, I will say a word to let it go, and as a court official, I should say that it will be sent back to the capital.

Everything Li Lusheng said was very reasonable and very thorough, but for some reason, he felt that the faces of the Liaodong pawns in front of him were very strange.

When Cao Wenzhao heard a sentence from Dali Temple, he almost didn't laugh: "Come on, come on, you can introduce this Dali Temple to how many ministers of the DPRK and China we have killed." ”

The general banner of Tangqi is also happy: "Among the Lang of the Six Ministries, the Lang Lang of the Six Ministries, and even the protégé of the Cabinet Zaifu has also slaughtered one." ”

"Yes, I'm going to collect a Dali temple secretary again today."

The Liaodong military attache in front of him obviously didn't believe the identity of Dali Siqing he said, but it didn't matter, as long as Li Lusheng could suppress them, he would have countless follow-up methods.

Li Lusheng said so much, just for one word, stability.

As long as you can stabilize these very murderous Liaodong border troops, you can slowly play them next.

It's a pity that what Li Lusheng doesn't know is that what kind of group of Liaodong border troops he is facing, not those soldiers who think about drilling camps all day long, but a group of Cao family troops who always want to kill the enemy and serve the country.

Tang Qi squeezed his eyebrows.

Cao Wenzhao's face was very unsightly at first, and when he saw the pleading eyes of the general banner of Tangqi, he could only sigh and mutter, you are cheap.

Just as Li Lusheng was about to say a follow-up plan to really deceive these Liaodong Qiuba, a blood-dripping saber slashed head-on.

A fountain of blood erupted from the snowfield.

Li Lu couldn't believe it until he died, thinking that he had all kinds of calculations and was full of splendor, so he died so hastily at the hands of a lowly Liaodong border army.

Cao Wenzhao killed this Jin merchant horse gang, and met another account office who was pretending to be an official of the imperial court, and went back in a good mood.

I was still thinking about my resourcefulness in my heart, and I really thought that he Cao Wenzhao had never read a book and was so easy to deceive.

I've read a lot of scripts over the years, especially Lanling's smile... Cough... I have read it no less than ten times without sleeping or eating.

The sergeants of Dalinghe Fort even thought that Cao Wenzhao had changed his sex, and he was ready to take the examination to return to the Central Plains to enjoy the blessings of the Qing Dynasty.

Cao Wenzhao took the Tang cavalry back to Dalinghe Fort in a very good mood, but in Haoge on the border of Dalinghe Fort, the mood was getting worse and worse.

waited until nightfall, but never saw the shadow of the Jin Shang Horse Gang, let alone his Xun Yu appeared at the border.

Haoge actually had a rough calculation in his heart, and his Xun Yu died tragically at the hands of the defenders of Dalinghe Fort.

But this Mr. Xun Yu is too important to Prince Haoge of Heshuosu, and he has already determined that something will happen, but he still waits quietly on the border of Dalinghe Fort with a hint of luck.

Prince Haoge of Heshuosu rode on a war horse and shouted in the cold wind in the dark night, waited for a night, still did not see the shadow of Mr. Xun Yu, turned the horse's head, and left this cold snowfield.

Hauge glanced back in the direction of Dalinghe Fort, his cynical eyes were full of hatred, he had never hated Dalinghe Fort so much as he did today.

That's his Mr. Xun Yu, who was evaluated by Fan Wencheng with an eight-point Fan Wencheng, a talent who can assist him on the throne.

died in the hands of Cao Wenzhao, ruining his hopes of ascending to the throne of the Qing Dynasty, and at this time, Haoge's hatred for Cao Wenzhao in his heart had exceeded that of any Ming Dynasty military attaché.

Cao Wenzhao, who had already entered Dalinghe Fort, didn't know that Haoge was waiting on the border, and he didn't know the hatred in Brother Hao's heart.

If he knew, he would definitely call a few thousand presidents to drink.

Cry out for joy.

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