"Don't!" The girl, who had been peeping behind the curtain, saw that her father was in distress and ran out with a scream.

The shopkeeper's hands kept waving, and the feeling of suffocation made his hands scratch in the air. From time to time, his feet would reach Domon's chest, but that would not hurt Domon at all.

When he saw the girl, Domont threw the old shopkeeper out, and then strode towards the girl.

The shopkeeper's thin body slammed into the hard wall, knocking the skin off a lot, and he lay on the ground and squirmed, and every time he moved, there was a piercing pain in his body.

For the sake of his daughter, he was still strong and crawled in the direction of Domon.

Xiao Er is just a person who works for the sake of silver, and seeing that Domon is so violent, he doesn't dare to approach at all, let alone stop Domon's reckless behavior.

Seeing that Domon was about to catch the girl, Xiao Er simply turned around and left the wine shop.

The movement in the liquor shop attracted many onlookers, including Han and Hu, the Han people were naturally the residents of the original town, and the Hu people were merchants who came from the grassland to do business.

Zhang Ru created an environment that was very suitable for trade, and these merchants who came from the original way were able to get a good protection when trading in the Ming Dynasty. As long as they do business, no one will trouble them at all.

In Datong, where troops are dispatched at every turn, they do their duty and can live in harmony with the local people.

No one dared to stand up to stop Domon's actions, not even speak for the poor girl.

Domon grabbed the girl's shoulder, and the force in his hand was very strong, and the girl's tears, which were already about to cry, instantly fell down like beads with broken threads.

Although he drank a lot of wine, Domon, a reckless man, still maintained his heart of pity and cherishing jade, he couldn't help but let go of the strength in his hand, and then his other hand touched the girl's white face.

"Please, let me go." The girl's voice is like a gnat.

She was scared now, afraid that this person would kill her, and even more afraid that this rude Hu man would take away her virginity.

Her father was still crawling on the ground, his eyes had become a little desperate, and no matter how hard he tried, he was so far away from Domon.

"Follow me, I'll protect you." Domon patted his strong chest, thinking that he was heroic.

The little girl was afraid that he would be too late, where did she believe that he could protect herself, and she pleaded pitifully: "Please, adult, please let the little girl go!" ”

Domon, who had pursued the pearl of the grassland with those princes and nobles on the grassland, had always been a good character, and he was even broken by his brother when he was in pursuit of Tu Hu's current Kedun. Now that he came to Mingguo, he didn't even give himself face to a little woman, and he lost his temper in an instant.

Two big hands like iron tongs directly grabbed the girl's placket and tore it hard, and the spring light on her chest was suddenly exposed. The girl let out a heart-rending scream, which only aroused Domon's bestiality even more.

The surrounding onlookers still didn't stand up to stop them, they just promoted the small people, and now that the imperial army has left, how dare they, the small people who are in Shengdou in order to save their lives, be presumptuous with a Tatar.

To put it bluntly, they don't have much hope for themselves to survive now, where is the reason to come forward and look for death.

"Alas, this poor big girl, is about to be ruined by the tartars." An old man with gray hair sighed.

A woman sighed: "Yes, this Tartar is too lawless, I heard that the imperial court sent hundreds of thousands of troops in Xuanfu, it seems to be to guard against the Tartars." ”

A young man retorted: "What do you know, where the hundreds of thousands of troops are guarding against the Tartars, they are obviously guarding against the border army of Datong. Don't you know, the army on the other side of Jizhen did not move, but increased troops from the capital, just because they were afraid that the old man in Liaodong would be angry. ”

Seeing that this person seemed to be a person who knew the inside story, the old man asked curiously: "Now that the Tartars have invaded my Ming border, what is the imperial court still doing to prevent the border army of Datong?" ”

The young man closed his eyes and didn't look at the terrible scene, shook his head and said, "When the Hou Ye was here before, the Tartars didn't dare to come at all.

Listening to the friends in the capital, Dingbian Hou entered the palace to accompany the current saint to dine in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, but he did not leave the palace the next day. Later, I found out that Hou Ye was already unconscious.

Some people say that His Majesty is hiding all the birds, some people say that there are people in the palace who are making trouble, and some people say that eunuchs are interfering in politics.

No one knows the specific situation, but the people under the command of the former Hou Ye all left Beijing overnight, and now they are scattered all over the place. ”

The woman said: "Master Hou is a good person, but his life is not good." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the girl who had been pressed to the table by Domon.

She is a woman's family, so it's okay to let her move her mouth, let her go up to stop Domon's evil deeds, she doesn't have the guts.

These people were just watching from a distance, and some of the good people were still carefully observing the expression on the girl's face.

The old man sighed and said: "Master Hou is a good person, if it was twenty years ago, how could the old man allow such a Tartar to bully my people." ”

The scholar glanced back at the surrounding spectators and shouted, "Brothers, go up together and kill this Tartar." ”

It's a pity that the reader's voice is too quiet, and no one pays attention to him at all.

He glanced at the old man beside him with some despair, lowered his head and pondered, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were already resolute.

"Old man, what you can't do now, I did it for you later." With that, he ran towards the fighting Domon with firm steps.

The weak shell and strong back of Domon did not stop Domon's evil deeds, but made Domon even more animalistic. He kept kneading the warmth of the girl's chest, and his lower body kept moving.

The scholar took a few steps backwards and stepped forward again, with an extra bench in his hand.

"Bang!"

The bench slammed into Domon's head, causing him to pause in his movements. He shook his somewhat dazed head, accelerated for a while, then shuddered, slowly turned his head, and stared at the scholar who was still holding the bench with a pair of bullish eyes.

He turned around, fished his hand under his crotch, then opened his hands, grabbed the scholar who was still stunned, and threw the scholar against the wall with a strong flick.

After being hit hard, the scholar felt that his internal organs were displaced.

However, it didn't end there, and by the time the aches in his body eased a little, a shiny scimitar had stabbed into his chest with a chill.

He tried to keep his eyes open, feeling the breath in his throat thinner and thinner, and he breathed desperately, his hands clutching the dirt on the ground, but there was nothing he could do.

In a trance, he seemed to think of a scholar who engraved his name on a stone tablet outside Datong City, and it turned out that the battle was like this.