Chapter 859 - Must Die!
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Although Badaru has long known that according to Li Yuanqing's heroic temperament, today's incident is not so easy to be good, but Badaru never dreamed of it...... Li Yuanqing would use such a method......
Be.
It was true that he did not stain Badaru's hands with the blood of his people.
But~~, this, this is even more tormenting and painful than he Badaru personally sent his people on the road.
Looking at the most familiar faces in front of him, his people, and the most familiar faces, Badaru's old tears couldn't stop pouring out.
At this time, facing Li Yuanqing again, where did he dare to shirk and hide his own secrets in his heart.
Badaru 'plopped' and knelt down in front of Li Yuanqing, "Li Shuai, Li Shuai, your mind is comparable to the benevolent and righteous Immortal Heaven!" These warriors, these warriors have no power to resist anymore! Li Shuai, the slave is willing to make cattle and horses for you, I just ask Li Shuai to spare the lives of these warriors. β
Badaru kowtowed desperately, and the steps under his feet 'banged', and blood soon oozed from his forehead.
The group of Houjin slaves in front of him were furious, and they kept shouting and scolding.
How could the Ming soldiers behind them be so arrogant?
In a moment, it was a punch and kick.
A playful Ming army general directly grabbed the money rat braid of a real slave, strangled it firmly, and stepped on the face of the real slave.
This real slave screamed in pain like a pig.
"Quack."
This Ming Jun sneered and took a sip, and flew up with a kick, the hard head of the cowhide boot hit the face of this real slave, and when he landed, a blood flowed like an infusion, which was even more terrifying than the head cut off before.
This real slave inhaled cold air in pain, and saw that he was about to take in more air and let out less air, and he was afraid that he would not be able to live.
"Li Shuai, Li Shuai......"
Badaru had no choice but to kowtow to Li Yuanqing desperately.
Li Yuanqing waved his hand.
The Ming army in front of him stopped moving and looked at Li Yuanqing respectfully.
The pressure of these real slaves decreased sharply for a moment, and the wails and howls quickly dissipated a lot.
Li Yuanqing looked at Badaru with a smile and said: "Your Excellency Badalu, you see, it's not that I don't want to let go of these people of yours, it's that they want to die, and I can't help it." β
Badaru hurriedly hugged Li Yuanqing's feet desperately, "Li Shuai, Li Shuai, as long as you promise to let them go, the minions promise, and the minions are willing to use the head of the item to guarantee them, they, they will definitely become your most loyal minions." β
Li Yuanqing smiled, "Minions?" I really don't lack it. Aren't they the best minions? β
Li Yuanqing smiled and looked at these Han minions of the Han Army Banner.
These Han minions of the Han Army Banner were completely dumbfounded at this time.
They had heard of Li Yuanqing's name before, and knew that Li Yuanqing was a rare top general in the Ming army, and the real master of southern Liaoning was the main force of Dajin, and in the face of Li Yuanqing, he almost never took advantage.
But they are all under the command of the yellow flag, even if they are the people of the three flags, they carry the flag relatively early, although they are miscellaneous servants, they have not been wronged, but the treatment has been very good.
Therefore, they never faced Li Yuanqing.
Before, before being sent to Qingtaiyubao, they were still a little worried about the threat of Li Yuanqing and Liaonan, but they had been in Qingtaiyubao for more than a year, but Li Yuanqing and Liaonan had never launched an offensive on this side.
Especially after marrying Li Yuanqing from the Mige Gecong Gulun, and the Great Khan reached some compromises with Li Yuanqing, they were more at ease, and they always thought that Li Yuanqing could have the courage to kill in the hinterland of Dajin.
But at this time, when Li Yuanqing really stood here, almost effortlessly, he captured Qingtaiyu Fort, and they realized that they were really naΓ―ve.
Especially the ten masters just now...... In the hands of these Ming troops, I'm afraid it's not even as good as pigs and dogs.
Badaru looked at Li Yuanqing's gaze, and immediately understood what Li Yuanqing meant, and the old tears couldn't stop surging out, hugging Li Yuanqing's calf hard, "Li Shuai, Li Shuai, as long as you are willing to let go of these clansmen of the minions, the minions are willing to serve Li Shuai with all the secrets of the sweat and blood!" β
Li Yuanqing smiled, squatted down, affectionately touched Badalu's smooth head, parallel to him, and looked into his eyes, "Your Excellency Badalu, I believe in your sincerity." But you have to understand that the military order is like a mountain! If I, Li Yuanqing, say it, it is a military order! So, rules are rules! These ten people must die! β
"This ......"
Badaruden was speechless, and he felt a little discouraged.
At this time, Li Yuanqing's tone softened a lot, patted his head affectionately and smiled: "Except for these ten people, the others, I can promise that they don't have to die." Your Excellency Badaru, I will give you time to consider the half-burnt incense. If you can't pick out these ten people, I'm sorry. All the real slaves here are going to die!! β
As he spoke, Li Yuanqing stood up with a smile, kicked away Badalu's hand holding his calf, came to the front of the steps, and slowly pulled out his waist knife.
Against the backdrop of the firelight, the cold glow on the sword made people unable to open their eyes.
Badaru also understood by this time that he had no choice.
Ahead, there were real slaves who knew Chinese, and they couldn't help but shout desperately: "Master, you choose a slave." I just ask you to take care of the minion's family. β
"Yes. Master, choose me. I just ask you to take care of the seventy-year-old lady who is a slave. β
"Master......
After all, it's a hungry wolf that licks blood on the knife all year round.
These real slaves are really crisp.
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, they stood up one after another, wanting to die for their companions.
Badaru's old tears flowed uncontrollably, muttering words in his mouth, constantly looking at the night sky, not knowing what he was muttering.
Not far away, Yang Miaocai couldn't believe it, these real slaves, really, are they really not afraid of death?
They, how can they be so united?
If this is placed in the Ming Dynasty, this ...... How is this possible?
Yang Miaocai could no longer hold back the doubts in his heart, and hurriedly asked Chen Zhong beside him: "Chen Shuai, this, these real slaves, they, are they really not afraid of death?" β
"Not afraid of death?"
Chen Zhong glanced at Yang Miaocai, and couldn't help but sneer, "Lord Yang, the ants are still stealing life, do you think they will not be afraid of death?" β
"Yes...... That...... Chen Shuai, they, they actually rushed to the death, this, what is this for? β
Although Chen Zhong doesn't like Yang Miaocai's 'white chicken' very much. This is the nickname that Chen Zhong gave Yang Miaocai in private.
Because in Chen Zhong's subconscious, this kind of soft lying civil official is like a chicken with no hair on his body, and the bird has no half a point.
But Li Yuanqing admired Yang Miaocai very much, and at this time, Chen Zhong was not too good to give Yang Miaocai face, and patiently explained: "Lord Yang, Yuanqing has promised just now that after killing these ten people, he will not kill anyone else. But their families are all in our hands at this time. If they go to die now, this Badaru will feel guilty in his heart, and he will definitely try desperately to protect their family in the future. Do you understand? β
"Huh? This ......"
Although Yang Miaocai is extremely smart, at this time, this reality, reality is simply too realistic......
For a while, he really couldn't reverse this concept.
Yang Miaocai suddenly remembered that back then, when they were in Beijing, they were a group of so-called talents, and they still wanted to get along with Li Yuanqing and wanted to provoke Li Yuanqing to fight......
Thinking about it now, Yang Miaocai couldn't be more fortunate.
He suddenly remembered that Li Yuanqing had always liked to call himself a 'mud leg'.
Yang Miaocai thought that the word 'mud legs' was a very tasteless, very cheap, and simply unpopular word, but at this time, Yang Miaocai understood.
Isn't Li Yuanqing just from a mud leg?
If Li Yuanqing hadn't crawled out of the worst mud, how could he have such a deep understanding of human nature?
Although he Yang Miaocai is a few years older than Li Yuanqing, he can ...... If you really play tricks and think with your ass, Yang Miaocai can also know the consequences.
At this time, Badaru had already chosen his people.
The ten Jurchen warriors in the prime of life, as if they were on the battlefield on weekdays, all raised their heads proudly and lined up in two, as if they were going to go on the road side by side.
Li Yuanqing's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and a gloomy fierceness flashed in his eyes.
Whether it is a new bandit armed group is on the rise.
At this time, these dog tartars were far from being comparable to their descendants who only knew how to eat, drink, and walk birds.
The blood qi on their bodies, for a while, I am afraid that it is really difficult to eliminate.
Still, that's fine.
The curtain of the Age of Discovery has been opened, and in the future, the pattern of the Ming Dynasty, or China, must not be limited to East Asia.
Let these unruly wild boar skins become the most solid stepping stone for your sons!
At this time, the fierce knife on the side had already cleaned up.
His fingers, one constantly caressing the shiny surface of the knife, seemed to caress the skin of the most beloved woman. eyes, but have been looking at Li Yuanqing's side respectfully, waiting for Li Yuanqing's instructions.
Li Yuanqing soothed his muscles, moved his wrists and ankles, and said with a smile: "Mengzi, how is it?" Ready to make a profit? β
Xun Meng hurriedly smiled: "Li Shuai, the humble position has been prepared." β
Li Yuanqing laughed, "Okay, then let's start!" Come! One, two, three! β
When he shouted three, the steel knife in Li Yuanqing's hand had already been raised above his head.
Xun Meng's side also had enough time to prepare, and he made almost the same action as Li Yuanqing.
As soon as Li Yuanqing finished shouting the word 'three', the steel knife in his hand fell suddenly at the moment when the two of them were almost at the same time.
Burst.
Puff puff.
With a very muffled sound, five bloody heads with pigtails on each side rolled to the ground.
For a moment, the sky was full of red, and the fierce smell of blood, which seemed to be still hot, instantly filled the entire air.
Xun Meng couldn't help but smile bitterly and knelt down in front of Li Yuanqing, "Li Shuai, you are willing to lose your position." β
Li Yuanqing laughed: "Mengzi, you don't have to be discouraged. I'm only half a year faster than you. Maybe it's my knife, it's sharper than yours. β
Li Yuanqing said, took the strip of cloth handed over by Duan Xiliang, wiped the blood off the treasure knife with a smile, looked at Chen Zhong and said, "Big brother, I accepted the silver." β
Chen Zhong laughed: "Yuanqing, I won't play with you in the future." I can't win all the time, isn't this a pit man? β
Li Yuanqing smiled and threw Chen Zhong a cigar, lit one himself, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Big brother, there is competition to make progress." Mengzi's technique is good. In the future, surpass me for sure. β
Of course, Chen Zhong understood what Li Yuanqing meant, how could he be more serious with Li Yuanqing for such a trivial matter, and said with a smile: "Yuanqing, it's almost there." After a night of tossing, we haven't eaten yet. β
Li Yuanqing smiled, nodded, and beckoned Duan Xiliang and Xun Meng and said, "Xiliang, Mengzi, you two, clean up here and come over for dinner." β
Li Yuanqing walked in front of Badaru with a smile and patted Badalu's head affectionately, "Your Excellency Badalu, here~~, I'll hand it over to you." I guess you know what I mean. Hehe. β
After speaking, Li Yuanqing strode into the hall with a smile.
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