The first tornado begins at the end of the Wanderer

"Yes, after this incident, except for the direct line of the Fan family, which is not allowed to survive, the rest will be left to you to choose talented people to do things for Ben Jiang. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But I still have to advise, don't play tricks, I have a bad personality. ”

After reading Fan Hailiang's writing, Qin Haoming's eyes lit up, concise and to the point, as if it was true and false, but it was all true.

Therefore, he felt more and more pity for his talent, and was afraid that he would be restless, so he simply said it in front, so as not to be punished for not teaching!

Fan Hailiang shuddered in his heart, and he didn't even dare to say it, he personally experienced the new master's methods, and he definitely didn't dare to disobey them.

But the chosen ones should give more instructions and advice, so as not to commit crimes and anger themselves, how can that be a cruel word?

Fan Hailiang's letter of surrender was fired into the polder by a skilled archer, and soon there was a commotion and quarrels inside.

In less than half an hour, the white flag was raised at Fanjiawei Fort, and at the same time the suspension bridge was slowly lowered, and three men with their hands tied came out of it, one of whom was Wang Shixuan.

Thinking about it, it is understandable that the Fan family must believe Fan Hailiang's words. Even if more than 300 people are unwilling to surrender, if they fight hard, even if their combat effectiveness is stronger than that of the Fan family, how many people can remain?

How could the rest of the people deal with the Ming army outside the polder? Rather than die, obediently binding your hands has a chance to live.

The soldiers of the Tianxiong Army quickly rushed into the fort and began to take over the cleanup.

"Congratulations to General Qin for successfully solving the traitors and making new contributions. The general has already asked the barracks to prepare for the soldiers' supper, and they can feast after a while.

The general also wants to have a good drink with General Qin to make amends, and forgive him for his negligence before! ”

Ni Pet was full of smiles, only revealing a slit in his eyes, and came to Qin Haoming's side with a bulging fat body, very close to flattering.

"Ni Du is polite, and the generals express their gratitude!

Then we'll have a drink later, and I'm going to go and see it first. ”

The matter was successfully resolved, and Qin Haoming was also very relieved in his heart, and immediately accepted Ni Chong's kindness.

The most important thing is that goods are indispensable, and the blank checks written to the soldiers can definitely be cashed.

It's just that he doesn't have the slightest consciousness of seizing and handing over to the treasury, which is really speechless.

"Soldiers, don't treat these guys who have forgotten their ancestors as human beings, and use your means to find out their status, position, and which banner they belong to in the construction of slaves.

In a word, if they want to tell all the eighteen generations of their ancestors, how can they tarnish the reputation of their ancestors?

It's best for them to have a hard mouth, and kill one by one, such pigs and dogs, it is a waste of food to keep them. ”

Qin Haoming walked into the Fan family's treasury where the prisoners were held with joy, but was stirred up by the Da Ming descendant who partially unbuttoned his helmet and exposed his money rat braid.

Therefore, his words are gloomy and cold, and there is endless blood.

"My lord, spare my life, I say, I say."

"I surrender, I want to report."

"Adult, the villain knows something about Jiannu and wants to ......"

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Where are the traitors with hard bones, if they are really people with backbone, how can they be traitors?

Soon, the warehouse remembered the sound of kowtowing and begging for mercy, and it was noisy.

Qin Haoming glanced at them with disdain, without the slightest relent.

Of course, he couldn't kill them all, as he said.

After all, they had Han Chinese blood on them, although they were defiled. But the times have certain characteristics, most of them are involuntary, and they are coerced by Shangguan or their families.

The truly hateful are those who can control their own destiny, but who surrender to the slaves.

"Yanhuang bloodline, the ancestral hall of the Han family, after thousands of years without decay, how noble, but the others did not cherish it, but abandoned it, surrendered the wild boar skin outside the pass.

The blood of the Han is already flawed, and it can only be exhausted with meritorious deeds!

You have two choices, one is to be a slave for life, demoted to an auxiliary soldier, and serve the Ming soldiers.

Second, join the ranks of dead soldiers and wash away the shame with military exploits. After that, whether you are lucky to survive or die in battle, your family will be treated equally with the people of the Ming Dynasty and will never be disappointed! ”

Qin Haoming's words were sonorous and powerful, and his eyes swept over the people who were kneeling on the ground.

This was the first time he announced the method of dealing with the surrenders, and it was also the policy for the surrenders in the future.

Although his own strength is limited now, they may not be convinced by these words at this time, but he vows that he will uphold this will in his lifetime until it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Of course, you can also choose to forbear for the time being, and wait for an opportunity to escape in the future."

Qin Haoming's mouth flashed with a sneer, he paused slowly for a moment, and then stroked his chest with his right fist and continued:

"But as long as there is a general, it will be chased and killed in the south and south corners of the world! And woe to your family and other family members to be slaves for life, unless they also wash away their shame with their military exploits!

That's all it takes, Wang'er and others make a careful choice! ”

This is the purpose of his soldiers to torture the eighteen generations of descendants. Otherwise, there is no deterrence, everything he says is empty words.

Troubled times with heavy canons!

The iron-blooded, slow voice floated around the empty warehouse, subduing the people who bowed their hands and bowed their heads.

"Sinners are willing to join the ranks of the dead soldiers and wash away their sins!"

Wang Shixuan reacted quickly, slammed his head on the ground, and kowtowed with tears.

"If you really have the heart, let your children and grandchildren complete the heavy task of washing away their sins in the future!"

Qin Haoming shook his head and showed a hint of sarcasm, and his voice was quiet.

Then he didn't even look at Wang Shixuan, straightened his chest and shouted at the soldiers of the Tianxiong Army:

"Remember! The sins of descending more than 1,000 households can no longer be washed away, so ask about the situation and kill them with a knife! ”

After saying that, he turned his head and left the warehouse, not wanting to look at their ugliness anymore.

The main hall of Fan's house is three-in, and each one enters three. The courtyard between the first and second entrances is a cloister box, and the third entrance is a two-story hall.

The main hall gate faces the outer ditch Moon Bud Pond, and the two sharp corners of the Moon Bud Pond are rectangular lotus ponds, and there are flower beds in the ponds.

It's just that it's winter, so only some lotus root leaves and dead branches are floating on the water, doubling the scarcity!

Just like Qin Haoming's depressed heart at this time, the candle jumped, and his face was cloudy.

How can there be such a cheap thing, the grass on the wall, falling on both sides, where the wind is strong, and there is falling?

If this is the case, where is fairness, justice, and heavenly justice?

A hundred or thousand years later, these people have been transformed into people who have become people who judge time and promote national integration?

Isn't the hero who defended the country and the people on the bloody battlefield a bloody battle?

"General Qin, this is the personnel roster and material list of Fanjiawei Fort, please check it out!"

Fan Hailiang's face was pale, curled up slightly, and he forced himself to support his injured body.

"Bring the steward of the fort, you will stay in bed for the next two days to recuperate and rest."

No matter what, people are now serving themselves, and Qin Haoming naturally cares about his body.

"Thank you for your kindness, General!"

Fan Hailiang thanked him and bowed down.