Chapter 120: Li Guo

Li Guo was besieged and still fought bloodily, and in the end only 17 men were captured.

Guan Feng looked at the young man in front of him who was still angry and did not change his face, and couldn't help but feel some appreciation in his heart, and said at the moment: "Ah! You thief will have some guts! But now that the city of Hequ has been broken, you should surrender quickly! My general's lord respects the courageous and bloody man the most, and he can't treat you badly! ”

Li Guo was covered in blood, but his eyes stared at Guan Feng coldly, and he said proudly: "Phew! Dog officer! Although grandpa can't kill you now, grandpa won't rise up to rebel if he's afraid of death! Be less verbose, kill or chop, listen to it! ”

Guan Feng said impatiently: "Yo, give you some color and you will open a dyeing workshop?" Give you a girl, can you create a nation? You! Don't think that Lao Tzu won't kill you, give a happy word, to descend or not to descend? ”

The opening sentence was something that Mo Li often talked about when he usually taught Guan Feng, and Guan Feng heard it a lot, so he naturally used it to teach Li Guo a lesson.

Although Li Guo didn't quite understand the connotation of the second sentence, he still raised his chin and said loudly: "Don't ink!" If you want to kill, you will kill, if I frown on Monday, I will not be surnamed Li! ”

Guan Feng sneered: "Okay! Then I will fulfill you! Someone's coming......"

"Wait!"

broke off with a drink, so frightened that Guan Feng hurriedly took back the words below, because he didn't have to look back to know that it was Mo Li. At that moment, he hurriedly turned around and said to Mo Li, who was galloping on a black horse, "My lord, why are you here?" It's dangerous here......"

Mo Li waved his hand, stopped Guan Feng from continuing, took a few steps with the reins and pulled the horse, stopped five meters in front of Li Guo, and said with interest: "What did you say just now?" Are you Li Guo? ”

Li Guo glared at him, his face was straight, and he said loudly: "That's right! I'm Li Guo! How are you going to stay? ”

Mo Li held back the excitement in his heart, and laughed loudly: "In this way, Li Zicheng is your uncle?" ”

"So what?"

"Oh? Where is Li Zicheng now? Mo Li continued to ask.

"My uncle has already broken through, you don't want to catch him!" Li Guo showed a smug look on his face, yes, his uncle broke through, and he had no regrets!

Mo Li smiled and said, "I'm not interested in catching him or not, I'm interested in you Li Guo in my hands, haha!" ”

Li Guo looked at Mo Li suspiciously, not understanding why he was so excited, after all, he was just a small leader, and he was inconspicuous in the peasant army.

Of course, if Li Guo had more experience, he would definitely feel that the commander of the officers and soldiers in front of him must have been on Brokeback Mountain. However, at this time, Li Guo was obviously just a hot-blooded guy, and he was still only in the ignorant childhood stage of the relationship between men and women, so at this time he just looked at Mo Li blankly.

Liang Peijun was also wearing armor at this time, holding a long sword and closely following the guards beside Mo Li, she found that her father-in-law's eyes when he looked at Li Guo were the same as when he saw Li Dingguo, and she couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Of course, Mo Li is not as good as Long Yang, the reason why he is happy to catch Li Guo is naturally because Li Guo has always been hot-blooded, decent and chivalrous, calm in trouble, brave in battle, and has always maintained a valuable national integrity, which is the most valuable.

Similar to Li Dingguo, these two people were both after the death of Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong, the founders of the Dashun regime and the Daxi regime, organized the collection of the remnants, continued to adhere to the struggle against the Qing Dynasty, and at the critical moment of national survival, they were able to abandon their previous suspicions and cooperate with the Nanming regime to resist the Qing Dynasty until the last moment of their lives.

Such a person is worthy of Mo Li's respect, not to mention that Li Guo is indeed a rare general, so he intends to take him under his account.

Mo Li said: "Li Guo, your uncle Li Zicheng is not broad-minded, it is difficult for him to become a big weapon, you have nothing good to follow him, it is better to join my army, with your talent, you may find a place for you to show your strength!" ”

"Haha! Don't be afraid of the wind when you say big things, and flash your tongue! You're Moli, aren't you? I've heard of you! Isn't it just a bandit in Lingchuan Heiyun Village, what's the big deal! Everyone is from the common people, and they all fell into the grass to oppose the government, you are good, now that you are recruited by the imperial court, you will immediately turn around and suppress our rebels, you are so righteous! Li Guo was very ashamed of this unrighteous behavior, and said sneeringly.

"The misunderstanding here is not something that can be clarified in a few words, you just need to know two things, first, we are not bandits. Second, we will soon go to Liaodong to fight the Tartars, and we will not stay here for long. Moli said.

"Fighting with the Tartars? Who are you fooling! Li Guo sneered: "Just because you are a bandit who has just received the imperial court's recruitment, will you go to fight a bloody battle with the Tartars?" It's funny. ”

"No, it's not funny at all." Mo Li Zhengse said: "If it weren't for the repeated defeats of our Ming army in the battle with the Tartars, so that the land was lost, we would not have risen up and took the initiative to invite Ying to go to Liaodong, after all, if there is a choice, each of us is unwilling to go to the most dangerous battlefield, and no one is really afraid of death." But we have no choice, because behind us are countless relatives and sisters, and the land under our feet is called home. ”

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say, but why should I believe you?" Li Guo scoffed.

Mo Li looked at Li Guo's young and excited face, suddenly had an idea, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, how about we make a bet?" ”

Bet? Li Guo looked at Mo Li suspiciously, and asked puzzledly, "What bet?" ”

"Just bet on whether I Moli will or not, dare not go to Liaodong and the Tartars for a bloody battle, as soon as the matter of the river meander, I will ask the court for orders, and lead the troops to Liaodong to guard the border pass, if a year, no, within half a year, I Moli did not lead the troops to Liaodong, then I will let you go, if I do it, then you will promise me one thing." Mo Li said confidently.

"What's the matter?" Li Guohu looked at it suspiciously.

"If I really go to Liaodong, do you dare Li Guo to go to Liaodong with me to kill the Tartars?" Mo Li asked rhetorically.

"Why don't you dare!" Li Guo said angrily: "I, Li Guo, am not a bad seed!" ”

"Good! Then I want you to promise me to be my subordinate and kill the Tartars with me!" Mo Li also said loudly.

"This ......" Li Guo suddenly fell silent.

A few years ago, he followed his uncle Li Zicheng to kill officials and rebelled, but because the environment forced him to live, he had to rise up. Over the years, he has been following Li Zicheng everywhere, and everywhere he goes, he has seen the oppression of the people by the government, the displacement of the people, and the catastrophe, all of which are caused by the government's harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes.

Among these harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, Liao salary is one of the major items. Li Guo knew a few words, and he also had some insight, knowing that the continuous increase in Liao pay was due to the frequent invasion of the border by the Liaodong Tatars, and the increasing erosion of Liao affairs, so he naturally hated those foreign Tatars, if it weren't for them making waves, the imperial court would not have increased so many taxes, and the people would not have been unable to live.

Now if he has the opportunity to go to the front line to kill the Tartars, Li Guo will never blink an eye, after all, he has seen too many starving people, and these are inextricably related to the Tartars.

However, the question is, is this Moli in front of him trustworthy?