Chapter 0013: Lao Tzu Fights the Elite......

The wind and snow outside rose again, Zhu Changming didn't feel the slightest cold, but he felt a little steaming in his heart, he couldn't tell where this emotion came from, and he couldn't tell why he was so barbaric even though he was obviously highly educated.

Why do you want to kill?

When I met my first girlfriend Sister Jin, I was in love.

It stands to reason that the people who see her now should be able to talk calmly.

Not to mention that he is not the kind of extreme nationalist, what is it that makes him what he is now?

Could it be that the string of people tied to the straw rope is very similar to a photo I once saw at the Nanjing Massacre Memorial Hall!

At this time, Zhu Changming vaguely remembered that the eleventh year of Chongzhen should be the fourth invasion and plundering of the Ming Dynasty before Jiannu entered the Central Plains, and it was also the so-called largest achievement among the six, with a total of four or five hundred thousand people captive, and it also broke through big cities such as Dezhou and Jinan, and Jinan City was almost slaughtered......

It is impossible to calculate how many people died during the months-long raid.

"Alas......"

Zhu Changming sighed and turned over on his horse.

Although he is not good at riding, every summer, he goes to the grassland to escape the heat, and the act of riding a horse makes him a little grateful now, at least, the horse riding is stable.

He was quite proud, very chic with a flick of the reins, turning the horse's head, just as handsome as the most common close-up shots in later film and television dramas at this time.

It's handsome for only three seconds!

When I turned my head, I saw Sun San's rickety body turning over on the horse extremely neatly, swinging the reins, and turning his head to follow him.

This action is called a smooth slip!

"Third uncle, this is a good skill, the old man is strong and doesn't let Lian Po!"

Zhu Changming said meaningfully.

After all, a Zhuang Qingrong is already a person who makes him pay attention to it all the time, and now there is another Sun San!

This old man's skills are also well hidden.

Sun San carried the curved bow in his hand to his shoulder, sorted out the waist knife next to him, and then said to Zhu Changming with a fist, "Childe smiled, what is the old slave called, he just followed my old man on the battle formation for half his life, and then he got older, so he came to Shandong with the eldest lady to marry the banker, otherwise I am afraid that the old slave will die with the master!" ”

"I don't know if my old brothers blame the old slaves for not being with them......

There was a hint of sadness in the words.

Sun Chengzong is full of loyalty, what did he get in the end?

Until the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, Emperor Chongzhen did not give this old gentleman a nickname, or waited until the first year of Hongguang, and then Emperor Hongguang gave the posthumous gift to the prince and the prince, nicknamed Wenzhong.

You must know that Sun Chengzong is not without merits, when he supervised Ji Liao, he made great achievements, and the suppressed wild boar skin did not have a little respite!

"Don't worry, I'll help him avenge the boss's revenge!"

Zhu Changming didn't know what to say to comfort people, but it just sounded like he didn't have any sincerity in saying this.

Sun Sanyi clenched his fists, bowed down again and thanked him, "Then the old slave will thank my son on behalf of my young lady!" ”

On behalf of your young lady?

Zhuang Qingrong?

Zhu Changming didn't understand why he said that, but he didn't ask. It's just that I'm thinking in my heart, there are still three Tartar soldiers left, and I should be able to deal with one by myself on my side, this Sun San should be able to deal with one, and there is still a little left, and the rest of the people bully more and less, it should be no problem!

turned around to see how many people followed him out, but found that he and Sun San were followed directly behind Wuqi!

Look at that figure, it's not a raw melon egg, at least it's on top of the war horse! Holding the reins in one hand and holding the knife flower with a waist knife in the other, he looks like an elite.

Uh-

It turns out that he is a rookie?

As if noticing Zhu Changming's expression, Sun San said lightly, "In the land of Shandong, there are many ringing horses, and if you go out, you are bandits, and if you enter, you are the people. War horses may not be found, but there are still a lot of ordinary mules......"

Tut-tut!

Zhu Changming didn't know whether he should be happy or sad - just these people, how could they be tied up like cattle by that bit of Jiannu?

In the words of Principal Chang Kai Shen Chang in later generations, even if 50,000 pigs are slaughtered, they can be exhausted to death!

I can only sigh a long sigh in my heart, I don't dare to be the first in the world, and I shouldn't show my head in the rafters, this kind of middle-of-the-road thinking, even these people who don't know a single big character can be affected, which shows what Confucianism has become today.

Look at the Donglin Party again!

What's the hell?

Although there are too many so-called self-esteem in later generations, they feel that they are cultural people, and they know history to whitewash them, and it is wrong to say that Donglin died in Donglin, but the four words of Donglin and the country are absolutely not wrong.

Thinking of this, Zhu Changming took these people, a little sparse formation, and came back to the place where he had killed those Jiannu cavalry, looked around, and asked Sun San, "What does the third uncle think I should do if I want to set up an ambush here?" ”

"Here?" Sun San was a little surprised.

Zhu Changming nodded slightly, and said lightly, "Don't underestimate these soldiers of Jiannu, they themselves came out of the white mountains and black waters, and they won't take this kind of weather seriously!" ”

"However, the white pendulum soldier did not go back, they will definitely find it, otherwise the crime of falling into the official will make their family die with them."

"The experience of these people must be found here, so ......"

Sun San nodded, looked around, instructed a few people to set up an ambush, and then asked a few strong men without mounts to get dressed and ambush in the snowdrifts, and finally said to Zhu Changming, "Childe, or, let's go to the side first......

Zhu Changming's face changed.

Is this looking down on me?

"Third uncle, what are you doing! Am I the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, leaving my brother here desperately but hiding aside for himself, and finally coming to grab credit? ”

Sun San just shook his head firmly, and explained embarrassedly, "Gongzi may not know how elite Jiannu's cavalry, especially this kind of red-armored soldiers and black-armored soldiers, are as elite as the Mongols, their cavalry and archery are no less than the Mongols, and the hand-to-hand combat skills are even more powerful, if we don't use it...... With a little trickery, we can't kill those few Jiannu at all......"

"How?" Zhu Changming's face was on the side, and he said a little angrily, "When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, they are all two arms carrying a head, am I still afraid of them?" ”

"Besides, Lao Tzu is fighting elite ......"