The strong wind overnight completely froze the sea surface of Beixinkou, and the early morning Beixinkou was once again occupied by hustle and bustle.

The Jurchen camp was crowded with horses neighing for a while, and a group of armored soldiers rushed out of the camp and went straight to the slave camp in the rear.

There were tens of thousands of Han Chinese who had been driven from all over the Tunpu, and they had been driven out of the camp by the Jurchens and stood in the cold wind. Many people are shivering from the cold, and they are hanging for their lives with a bowl of gruel every day for the past few days.

Many people slept and never got up, and dozens of people were thrown out of the camp every day for several days.

The Liao people were a little numb, they looked at the Jurchen masters blankly, their eyes were empty and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Niu Lu, a soldier of armor, rode up to the people and shouted, "You dog slaves are all Dajin's people, and the time has come for Dajin to need you." All you have to do is capture the fortress on the other side and go home, and those who dare to retreat will not be spared! ”

With his words, the man of the Han Army Banner brought a basket of black flour cakes. Although the black flour cake has been frozen dry and hard, many Liao people keep swallowing saliva in their mouths.

It was the first food they had seen in recent times to feed them from hunger, and it was something that bought them their lives.

Everyone has heard of the prestige of Changsheng Island, and even the murderous Jurchens can't beat the island, and if they go to fight it, they will be sent to death.

But don't you go? The steel knives of the Jurchens are all put up to their necks, and they don't die faster. There may be a trace of survival when I go, but the scene fell silent all of a sudden.

Time passed bit by bit, and just when Niu Lu Zhangjing was waiting impatiently, a stout man walked out of the crowd.

He came to Han Junqi's side, reached out and took a piece of cake and walked straight forward.

"Slow!" Niu Lu Zhangjing spoke, and his voice made everyone present stunned. People were unconsciously worried about the man, and they all looked at the man who was nibbling on the cake in his hand.

"You're good! He's a good minion! Wait, if you don't die, the lord will give you a boost. I was giving him a piece of bread, so that he could eat enough and have the strength to work for Dakin! Niu Lu Zhangjing said with a smile.

He thought that the man would be grateful to Dade for kneeling down and kowtowing to thank him, anyway, these people are cannon fodder and will die sooner or later, so there is no need to fulfill the promise he made.

With such an empty favor, he will not be stingy. But who knew that the man took another piece of cake with an expressionless face and strode towards the sea.

Niu Lu Zhang Jing, who was ready to encourage a few words, was stunned on the spot, Jurchen Niu Lu Zhang Jing's face became colder and colder, and he had the urge to pull out a knife and cut this man.

But in order to appease these cannon fodder, he still suppressed his anger in his heart. The man turned his head and roared angrily at the people: "Half an hour has not passed, all of them are spies with a heart to the Ming Dynasty, and they will all be beheaded for public display!" ”

At this moment, the people panicked, and some onlookers were not waiting. They came to the Han army banner in a few steps, took the cakes, and walked to the sea, and the rest of the people also moved.

Niu Lu Zhangjing showed a smug smile on his face, "This group of dog minions is cheap!" It's not good for you to talk well, only a leather whip and a steel knife can make them obedient! He pouted.

He rode on his horse, scanning the people who had received the bread.

Suddenly, the stares of the goods were cold, and he rode to the side of an old woman. picked up the horsewhip and beat it, still scolding in his mouth: "You old dog also deserves to eat the master's cake?" You are a waste of food, hurry up and get out of the way! ”

The old woman was beaten and rolled on the ground, and a young woman pounced on the old woman.

"Don't beat my mother, please lord, don't beat again!" The woman's thin clothes could not withstand the whipping, and it only took two blows to shatter the clothes on her back.

Two bright red whip marks appeared on the fair skin, and this Niu Lu Zhangjing saw it brightly. He stopped what he was doing, jumped off his horse and walked in front of the woman.

When he picked up the girl's chin with the handle of the whip, he found that the girl's face was actually a mess smeared with yellow mud. No wonder I didn't find this woman, it turned out that her face was blocked by mud.

"It's okay if you don't fight! Then it depends on whether you know how to lift or not? He said with a lewd grin.

The woman was obviously stunned, bit her lip again and said, "As long as you let my mother go, I will go with you!" ”

"Haha!!" Niu Lu Zhang Jing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and his heart was secretly proud. Everything of the Han people should be theirs, as long as they are happy, they can get any kind of woman.

Just as he was looking up to the sky and laughing defenselessly, the old woman on the ground, who was originally weak and weak, jumped up at once.

She bit Niu Lu Zhangjing's ear and hung her whole body on the Jurchen's body.

The woman did not hesitate at all when she saw her mother's desperate efforts, and when the Jurchens pulled the old woman, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Niu Lu Zhangjing's face.

The screams spread throughout the camp in an instant, and everyone was stunned by what they saw.

Even the Jurchen armor soldiers were a little stunned when they separated the three of them. Niu Lu Zhangjing's ears had been bitten off by the old woman, and a piece of meat had been bitten off his neck.

His face had been scratched by the woman, and one eye was on the outside of his socket. Covered in blood, he roared there, and he had to torture and kill these two minions with his own hands.

At this time, the onlookers couldn't stand it anymore, and they all walked to the center of the field. Only then did the one hundred and ten Jurchen armor soldiers realize that they were in the middle of thousands of Han Chinese, and for a while, the two sides froze in place.

Not long after, more than a thousand Jurchen armor soldiers came from outside, and they dispersed the crowd to the center of the field.

A big man in golden cotton armor roared angrily: "Shu Mubu! You dog minion, why has it been so long, and the mud has not yet gone to attack the island! ”

The injured Shu Mubu knelt on the ground and howled: "Lord Belle! The minions have been injured by this group of mud khans, look at it! As he spoke, he showed Amin his miserable appearance.

At this time, someone whispered to Amin's side about what had just happened, and Amin's face turned cold after hearing it.

"Shumubu! You're a dog minion, and you're still thinking about that bit of in your crotch. Come! Behead Shumubu for public display! Although Amin looked like a reckless man, he also knew that Shumubu was angry with the public.

If it were in normal times, he would kill all the Han people with his character. But now is the time to confront Changsheng Island, and at this time kill all the Han people who will use them as cannon fodder. If he wants to kill the Han people, Changsheng Island will give him another blow from behind, will he be able to block it?

Killing a Shu Mubu can quell this matter as quickly as possible, and it can also make the Han people willing to be cannon fodder. How to choose this matter, it is not difficult to choose at all.

As he expected, when the Han people heard that it was Shu Mubu who was executed, they all knelt down and kowtowed to Amin to thank him.

Amin sat proudly on the horse and said to himself: "Zhang Dadou! Are you ready? ”