Xu Shiyang smiled lightly.

He also wants peace.

But it must be a self-led peace.

Otherwise, peace is a fight against the tiger!

What's more, no matter in the past or present life, no tartar has a good reputation for valuing promises - can you expect robbers to value promises?

It wasn't until the invention of the machine gun that nomadic and hunter-fishermen became hospitable, singing and dancing.

Xu Shiyang lowered his head and whispered a few words to Li Kui, and the captain of the personal guard immediately turned his head and ran to the rear.

Xu Shiyang himself took the horn and shouted to the Tartar hidden in the traffic trench outside the breastwork:

"I'm Xu Shiyang!"

"After telling Yan Zongbi, he is just a robber leader like a pig and a dog, how can He De ask to marry my Xu family girl?"

"As for your bullshit 'princess', it's just a shit! When you hit Liaodong, Lao Tzu will go and get it! ”

Immediately from the opposite trench came the Jurchen language mixed with Chinese scolding, a burst of light arrows flew out of the trench, several Qingzhou soldiers hurriedly stepped forward, set up a hanging household in front of Xu Shiyang, and some people held shields above his head.

Several light arrows pierced the shield and made a light sound of a doo, Xu Shiyang turned a deaf ear to this, and continued to shout with a loudspeaker:

"Finish Yan Zongbi! Lao Tzu told you that when Liaodong is conquered, Lao Tzu will kill all the men in your family, and all the women will be enslaved by the soldiers! ”

A voice on the opposite side shouted something in Jurchen language, as if to order the archery to stop, so the light arrow stopped flying.

Then the voice shouted in skilled Chinese:

"General Xu, I'm Wanyan Zongbi!"

"I'm a few years older than you, so I'm here to advise you, don't be in a hurry to say cruel words first!"

"When I only had 5,000 armor soldiers, I destroyed the Liao State with a million armor, and beat your Zhou Emperor to pay tribute. Now Dajin Iron Cavalry is 300,000, but there is a small setback, how can you be so arrogant that you want to attack my Liaodong? ”

"I negotiated peace with you, it's not that I'm afraid of you, it's just that Ben Shuai has the virtue of a good life, and he can't bear to add so much killing! Look at the soldiers around you and ask them if they are willing to continue to fight with me? ”

"Poof~~~, hahahahahaha!"

After hearing Yan Zongbi's words, Xu Shiyang couldn't hold back anymore and laughed wildly.

Tartar said that there is a virtue of a good life!

Is there a funnier joke in the world?

"The virtue of a good life? Wan Yan Zongbi, Wan Yan Zongbi, if it weren't for my Qingzhou Army's repeated annihilation of your bullshit golden iron cavalry, this time your whole division came and was defeated and lost, how could you dog robbers take the initiative to propose peace? How do you come to say the word "virtue"? ”

In fact, this battle has not been won, and it is a little far from the defeat of the Tartars, but Xu Shiyang insisted on saying so, and no one would entangle him on this issue.

"You used to be man-eating wolves! Now it's just a defeated dog who has been beaten up! ”

At this time, Li Kui came back from behind, and brought back a few bald heads with cowering looks, bare heads, and blue scalps.

"Commander, someone brought it." Li Kui whispered.

Xu Shiyang nodded and continued to shout: "You said the virtue of good life? Well, let me tell you, what kind of bullshit is you so-called good life virtues of dogs! ”

After shouting this, he asked loudly to one of the captives that Li Kui brought from behind, "Tell me, what is your name?" ”

The captive was very alarmed, and replied in a low voice: "I am called Bai Youcai......"

"Louder! Let everyone hear! ”

A pro-soldier stepped forward and handed Bai Youcai a horn.

"My name is Bai Youcai......"

"Louder! Let the Tartars on the other side hear it too! ”

"My name is Bai Youcai!" The man went out, holding the horn in both hands, and roared with all his strength: "I am called Bai Youcai!" Rich in vain!! ”

"Where are you from?" Xu Shiyang asked loudly again.

"My hometown is from Guangning, Hebei Province!"

"Quang Ninh, Ji Province? How many people do you have in your family? Where have you gone now? ”

Bai Youcai looked at Xu Shiyang with a smile, opened his mouth, and did not speak.

"Tell me, how many people are in your family? Where are they now? Xu Shiyang urged loudly.

"Ah!!h

Bai Youcai suddenly let out a hoarse cry, the voice was so poignant that Xu Shiyang regretted it for a moment, he shouldn't have cruelly uncovered his scars in front of the public.

"It's gone! It's all gone! ”

The loudspeaker transmitted Bai Youcai's cry far away, and there was silence on this position, and everyone was quietly listening to the man's heart-rending cry:

"My family of 17 people, father, uncle, brother, sister-in-law, little sister, and my little nephew are all gone!"

Without waiting for Xu Shiyang to ask again, Bai Youcai, who had a nervous breakdown, shook out everything that was pressed in his heart.

In fact, the story is very simple, Bai Youcai was born in a Han village in Liaodong.

One year, when the Jin army entered the pass and plundered, the Jurchen horses rushed into the dock fort where Bai Youcai's family was, killed all the old people and children who could not be taken away, and robbed all the livestock, property, grain, and young men and women who could be used as slaves.

Bai Youcai's parents died in the robbery, and were escorted by the Tartars on the way to Liaodong, where his uncle and several nephews starved to death.

When they arrived in Liaodong, several young female dependents of the family were assigned to the Tartar armor soldiers, and within a few days they were tortured to death, and a few were sold to other places and were never heard from.

In the end, several of the strongest young men of the Bai family also died of hunger, cold and hard labor after struggling to support themselves for several years.

At the beginning, there were 17 members of the Bai family, but now only Bai Youcai is still alive.

"Ah~~~, Tartar, I'll grass your grandma! Ah~~~"

Bai Youcai really let go, this man who was living secretly under the Tartar butcher's knife cried and talked and shouted and scolded, and in the end he even named and began to scold a few Tartars who oppressed him.

Just like Bai Youcai opened some valve, several slave soldiers brought by Li Kui from the prisoner camp with him all began to curse at the trench where the Tartars were hiding, these people were from Ji Province, Jin Province, Shaanxi Province, Henan Province and even Han people from this Qi Province.

The only common denominator of these slave soldiers from all corners of the world is that they all have a tragic past.

Well, there is also a common denominator that they are both Han Chinese.

The tragedy of each person is also relatively similar: the nightmare all start with the Tartar rushing into his house, the relatives die one by one, and there is nothing he can do, and that deep sense of powerlessness can make any normal old man break down!

Xu Shiyang didn't speak, just waited quietly, and when these people finally cried and screamed, he picked up the loudspeaker again:

"Wanyan Zongbi, did you hear that? This is what you call the virtue of a good life! ”

"You pigs and dogs are like a pack of wolves, constantly wandering outside the fence of our Han people's house, you say peace? You say you don't want so many people to die? Coincidentally, I thought so too! But in Lao Tzu's opinion, the only way to get peace is to slaughter all of you beasts who are peeking into Lao Tzu's homeland! ”

"Peel off your skin for mats, cut off your flesh for cooking! In this way, we Han people will be at peace! ”

"You can't negotiate with you wolves, you can't get peace!"