Immediately, all the people quieted down again, but when they saw the red curtain on one of the carriages supported by the women, a peerless woman's face poked out from it - the jade facial features under the long-haired palace bun were delicate and lovely, and the smile was beautiful, especially the pair of wonderful phoenix eyes under the willow leaf bent eyebrows, as if they were half-open and slightly squinted in the tired and lazy, plus the small half of the snow-skinned powder neck that came out of the collar, could not help but attract reverie, and exuded a seductive and bewitching charm.

Shen Xing saw that Chen Yuanyuan's disaster was going to harm people again, so he hurriedly dragged her back, and the momentum he created was not for you, a dead girl.

The attention of the melon-eating crowd followed Chen Yuanyuan to put down the red curtain and look at the huge and neat militia team again, and the exclamations were endless.

"It is said that this is the caravan of the Shen family, killing tens of thousands of Tartar cavalry, look at those captives I heard that they are extremely cruel and kill the people of the Ming Dynasty!"

"That's not it, I escaped from the gate, these brutes will rob women when they see them, and the house will be burned ......"

"That's just it, it's not that it's not a small caravan that can't be defeated now, and the heads are all built into Jingguan, I heard that Lu Dashuai is recruiting military horses, why don't I join the army, and I can do a good job!"

"Yes, yes...... I heard that a notice was also posted that the Shen family paid silver, and if you sign up, you can get ten habits first."

"Uncle Zhulu, you've finally arrived, the old man is looking forward to the autumn water!" As soon as Shen Xing got out of the carriage, he saw a middle-aged man with a burly figure, a voice like a bell, and a weathered face. He hurriedly led the ladies to bow down.

"Master Lu must not call the kid like that, just call the student Shen Xing." Lu Xiangsheng stood still and took a step back, looked at Shen Xing carefully, and made everyone confused.

"Haha, I didn't have three heads and six arms, the future is terrible, the future is terrible, don't be formal, we don't pay attention to that set in the army, Lu is a few years older, call you Xiao Shen in the future, don't be handsome, how about just calling Uncle Lu?!"

"That's the best, Uncle Lu, please!" "Okay, okay, please also invite the virtuous nephew, the banquet that catches the wind is on the table, Lu Mou wants to hear with his own ears how those golden dogs were killed by my Ming Dynasty and lost their armor!"

In an abandoned monastery in Datongcheng, hundreds of monks with shiny scalps are sitting around the fire, munching on the golden mutton that has been roasted in their hands. Not far from them, the dirt pit in the corner was littered with corpses, all dressed as people from nearby villages.

"Miss, haven't you come back yet? There are more and more people in the neighborhood, and I'm afraid it won't be long before it is full. A monk who had just entered the door threw a corpse that was holding on his shoulder into the pit.

"Hey, you bury all the soil tightly, it stinks to death!" "Why don't you do ......?"

In the midst of the quarrel, the door opened again, and a veiled young woman walked in angrily with several guards.

"What are you doing, I saw my Amma, locked in a prison car!" As she spoke, the woman herself began to weep bitterly.

"Miss, since the prince is fine, then we will act as planned tonight, you prepare the horses outside the city, and the minions will take the prince out of the city even if they fight hard." The slave is willing to die for the young lady! Hundreds of great monks knelt on the ground and shouted in unison.

In the backyard of the Dushi Mansion, there were screams again and again, one after another, and Lu Xiangsheng and Shen Xing sat in the pavilion to show the interest of the military horses and artillery killing.

"Virtuous nephew, listen to what you say, this Shanxi Jin merchant is really damned, but I don't have any evidence in my hand, so it's not good to act rashly, if it doesn't get right, it will cause a huge change, they have a lot of loyal private soldiers and slaves raised by big families, and they are arrogant and unimaginable after a little slip through the net."

Lu Xiangsheng took a few puffs of cigarette and threw the chess pieces on the board and said. "Haha I've won again, Uncle Lu, so now I have to interrogate and pry Azig's mouth open as soon as possible."

Lu Xiangsheng, listening to the voice that came, his face was extremely ugly, and he told Shen Xing this little thing, Azig is the seventh son of Nurhachi, and he is a prince anyway, what kind of interrogation are you about, stuffing a lot of cockroaches into his mouth, and making a pocket of rats to pierce people inside.

Lord Wang, when did the prince suffer such humiliation, even if he was escorted to the capital to be slaughtered, he would at least give some corresponding preferential treatment before he died, and save some face of the royal family. The old man sighed to himself! Shen Xing shook his head when he saw Lu Xiangsheng, thinking that he had lost too badly and self-reflected.