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If the big seal push is the east wind, then you are the sails, and without you, the ship of the warehouse cannot move forward!!

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The wind blew, Fang Xing smelled the smell of gunpowder and blood, wrapped the cotton robe tightly, and sneezed: "Li Manzhu said that he is Neiying?" ”

Li Manzhu carried the head of Brother Meng's Timur, knelt in front of Fang Xing with a happy face, and said: "Uncle, tonight, Brother Meng's Timur coerced the lower officials to attack the camp, and the officials were false and wronged, and finally beheaded the thief, please laugh!" ”

Fang Xing rubbed his sour nose, "But Ben Bo doesn't need a head test!" ”

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Li Manzhu's joy froze, and he said: "Uncle, if I had known, the lower officials would have captured this thief and offered Jinling prisoners." ”

Before the sacrifice of prisoners and kings, this is the highest honor of a general.

After finishing speaking, Li Manzhu found that Fang Xing was just looking at him coldly, so he smiled and said, "Uncle, why don't you go and arrest this thief's family?" Brother Meng's brother Timur has a daughter at home, and the birth can make the fish in the water nostalgic, and the birds in the sky stop for it, so the lower official will send her. ”

Li Manzhu turned around when he heard Fang Xing's emotionless voice coming.

"Go away, go far, and never come back here."

As soon as his body stiffened, Li Manzhu immediately turned around and kowtowed: "Thank you uncle for not killing, the little one will go." ”

Li Manzhu took three horses, dry food, and a lot of money, and then disappeared into the night with Bada.

Wang He has been a little angry recently, and while squeezing the pustules at the corners of his mouth in pain, he hissed and asked, "Xinghebo, why do you want to let go of this villain?" ”

Wang He likes to listen to books, especially when he hears the plots of those who are loyal to the country and have unparalleled righteousness, he always has tears in his eyes.

Therefore, he felt that Fang Xing should cut off Li Manzhu's head to warn the surrounding aliens.

Fang Xing saw that Lin Qunan had already encircled the people of Jianzhou Wei, so he said lightly: "The dark night of Nu'er Gandusi will devour those who are not friendly to Daming. ”

"Li Manzhu absconded in fear of crime, don't you kneel down and wait for death?!"

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

"Didn't the adults say that we are guilty? Why ...... Ouch! ”

After listening to the interpreter's words, Lin Qun'an said coldly: "What is the internal response, Li Manzhu is the mastermind, when he saw that the situation was wrong, he killed the fierce brother Timur to destroy his mouth, and now this thief has absconded, if you are in peace and keep to yourself, then there is still a way to live!" ”

The general trend has been decided, Fang Xing yawned and said: "It depends on the result of Fang Wu's side, find out the leaders of the captives later and screen them, those two people are all used as coolies, so be it, I'll go sleep for a while,"

After several battles, this level of night raid could no longer excite Fang Xing. He lay down in his sleeping bag, closed his eyes, and gradually entered the bizarre dream.

A middle-aged man was trapped in a wooden hut, staring blankly as his entourage was called out under the pretext of drinking cursed water.

"Ugh!" There was a muffled snort outside the door, and everyone's bodies trembled.

"Your Majesty, the minister went first!"

One by one, no one knelt down and asked to surrender.

Some people kowtow to him before they go out, some people shout angrily before they go out, and then they are hunted and killed by the Burmese outside the door one by one.

"Your Majesty, I shouldn't regret it! Sun Kewang can't be relied on, he should have listened to King Jin back then! ”

"Your Majesty, the minister is gone! Please don't insult your own bloodline, and be generous and righteous......"

The last courtier was killed, and the man sat dumbfounded, tears streaming down his eyes.

……

Agu, the eldest son of the fierce brother Timur, packed his bags, and according to the arrangement of the fierce brother Timur, if the army was defeated, then he would flee with his family and flee to the Tatars.

They used to be enemies, but now they have a common enemy, so they can't cooperate.

The room was full of family and guards, and Agu fidgeted and counted the time. When he missed the appointed time and still no one came to report, his lips squirmed.

"Let's go!"

The five guards are the best warriors in the entire left guard, and with them, Agu is confident that the family will reach their destination safely.

"We will make a comeback, we will kill again, and at that time, the Ming people will be the lambs to the slaughter in our hands, and we will go!"

The five guards opened the door first.

"Volley!"

"Bang bang bang!"

After the gunshots, the women and children stumbled back, screaming and searching everywhere to find a place to hide from the terrible weapon.

There was someone moaning/moaning outside the door, but there was no other sound.

Agu trembled and asked, "Who is outside the door?" ”

There was silence outside the door, and when the atmosphere inside was almost frozen, a cold voice came.

"I'm Da Mingxing and Uncle Ding Fangwu, the people inside, discarding their weapons and coming out one by one!"

Agu fell to the ground and said in a trembling voice, "You guys...... You go out first! ”

The fierce Jurchens in the past came out one by one at this time.

"Poof!"

Fang Wu pulled out the bayonet and said in a deep voice: "Next!" ”

"Poof!"

When only Agu was left inside, he didn't want to go out anyway.

……

The middle-aged man shouted in panic, he clung to the arm of the chair, and he refused to let go.

A swarthy Burmese official frowned and said, "Give him to that traitor to the Ming people along with the chair." ”

The middle-aged man was lifted up with a chair, and he cried, but he still couldn't stop these vassal courtiers who had once served the Ming Dynasty as the upper kingdom.

When he saw the barracks, the middle-aged man couldn't help but cry, and the sound alarmed the burly man who was waiting outside the barracks.

"Wu Sangui, your family has been favored by the country, and you are willing to be an accomplice of the Tartars, you must not die well!"

The man held a bow in his hand, which was large and had a thick string that could not be used by non-forceful tyranny.

Seeing the man striding forward, the middle-aged man couldn't help but crawl backwards on the ground with his hands and feet. But the footsteps behind him were heavy, and the cold bowstring was set around his neck.

The man looked up at the sky and laughed at himself: "Have the descendants of the Zhu family also fallen like this?" It's really a shame to lose the face of your ancestors, do you still have something to say? ”

When death came, the middle-aged man forgot his fear, he grabbed the bowstring around his neck with both hands, and hissed: "Wu Sangui, the Hu people have no luck for a hundred years, and you will be stinking for 10,000 years after all!" I'm watching your family spurn by 10,000 people underground! ”

"Hahahaha!"

The man laughed loudly and gasped: "This is the way of the world, where the benefits are, the people's hearts are not ancient, as long as there are interests, Lao Tzu will be a hero in the future!" ”

The bowstring gradually tightened, the gurgling sound rattled in his throat, and the middle-aged man's eyes gradually dimmed.

The only star in the sky disappeared into the dark clouds, and looking at Shenzhou, the lights gradually went out.

Darkness descended on this ancient land......

Fate, abandoned those who were industrious and ignorant.......

The man put down his longbow, turned around and knelt down towards the north: "Minister Wu Sangui strangled the remnants of the Zhu clan here, long live me in the Qing Dynasty, long live, long live, long live......