In the summer of the thirty-seventh year of Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty, on a quiet morning, in the Acropolis of Tieling, Liaodong:

As an important stronghold of the Ming Dynasty in Liaodong, the Tieling Acropolis is not only an important settlement for the Han people, but also one of the mutual markets for the Mongols and Jurchens living in Liaodong to exchange daily necessities. No, early in the morning, people start running around for a day's work.

A teenager-looking boy was carrying a basket and a dung shovel to pick up the manure of mules and horses in the market.

Maybe he was tired, turned a street corner, and the young man didn't care that the basket was full of feces, and threw the basket on the ground casually, and he showed a mature face that did not match his age, squatted on the ground with his hands, yawned lazily, and muttered:

"Hah! I don't know how the little monks of the Daoist Dao collected the protection fee? The boss of the club actually wants to pick up dung, if it weren't for the happiness of his mother, I wouldn't do this kind of thing."

"Brother Rusong! Oh no, Uncle Gu accidentally provoked the Mongolian Tartars during his visit to the city, and was surrounded and beaten by several Tartars! Hurry up! Suddenly, the child ran across the street, ran to the boy breathlessly, and gasped.

Hearing this, the young man who was shouted as Rusong suddenly swept away his lazy appearance just now, quickly pulled out a short knife pinned to his waist, and quickly ran towards the city.

Gasping for breath, he ran to a visiting city in the south city of Tieling to exchange goods, and the young man heard from afar:

"Uncle! Spare your life! ”

, finally squeezed through the crowd, and the young man's eyes suddenly turned red:

A diminutive merchant was lying on the ground, his thin arms trying to protect his head, and on either side three tall, fierce-faced Mongolian men were holding wooden sticks and beating the merchant as if no one was around.

On the side, several other Mongolians overturned the merchant's load, took the valuable goods into their arms a few times, and watched the excitement with their arms crossed.

There were a lot of Han people around, including many powerful men, seeing that the merchant was about to be killed, there was an unbearable look on his face, and he was about to come up to stop it. I saw a sound of "Qiang", one of the Mongolian men pulled out the scimitar in his arms and slashed at the surrounding crowd a few times, and suddenly everyone seemed to be pointed at the acupoint, standing still and did not dare to move.

"! For my daughter-in-law, fight! Seeing that the people around him were afraid of the Tartar and did not dare to step forward, the young man gritted his teeth and was about to move the knife in his hand.

"The generals are here!" Just when the merchant was beaten and vomited blood, and he was about to die, there was a shout from outside the crowd, and the crowd of onlookers suddenly became agitated, pushing each other to make way for a road. The young man also let go of the knife and looked at the officers and soldiers who walked in with a look of hope.

The first person was draped all over his body, and it was Luo Xin, the guard of the Tieling Acropolis, who led a team of soldiers over. But Luo Xin, who came over, did not stop Tartar immediately, but looked indifferently and frowned.

In Luo Xin's view, these Tartars have always been unscrupulous, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, but recently, the Mongolian barbarian tribes have heavily armed the border of Chen Bing, and the Liaodong Governor and the Jiliao Governor have ordered each city to be strictly guarded, and restrain their subordinates, trying their best not to conflict with the Mongolian Tartars.

Looking at the well-forged scimitars in his hand, Luo Xin could be 100% sure that these Tartars were sent by the barbarians, and the purpose was either to find out the truth of his Tielingwei or to deliberately find fault and make trouble for the barbarians.

There were only fifty soldiers under his command, and fifteen on the opposite side of the Tartars. If you really fight, these untrained and emaciated soldiers under your own command will be completely abused by the other party in the face of fifteen fierce Tartars.

And Luo Xin didn't want to make excuses for the barbarians to send troops to the side because of dealing with a few Tartars, so that the black gauze hat on his head would not be able to be saved.

"! This dog official wants to protect the tartars, and it is important to save Uncle Gu first" The young man saw the officers and soldiers coming just now, and instinctively stopped, squeezing in while waiting for the general to administer justice.

As soon as he saw that the general was afraid of the Tartars, he was afraid of the head and tail, and it seemed that eighty percent of them were going to favor the Tartars, and the young man didn't have time to think about saving people first, so a lazy donkey rolled on the spot and pounced on the Tartar who beat the merchant.

"The general killed these dog tartars!" Just when Luo Xin was about to take people away without seeing it, a childish voice suddenly sounded, and then a short figure suddenly rushed into the circle.

"Ahh Little brute! Before Luo Xin could figure out what was going on, a Tartar who was beating the merchant screamed, took a few steps backwards with his arm covered, and let go of the wooden stick in his hand and took a few steps back.

"Little brute! Death! By this time, the stabbed Mongol had come to his senses, and with a loud cry, he drew the scimitar at his waist and slashed at the child's head.

The onlookers couldn't help but close their eyes at this moment, and no one could bear to watch such a little child die under the Tartar knife, but unfortunately no one dared to stand up and help.

To everyone's surprise, the Mongolian warrior screamed miserably, and his whole body fell backwards with a soft face, and there was an extra sharp knife in his throat!

"Jie Ji, do you dare to fight with me?" Pulling out the scimitar that had slashed into his shoulder, and covering his bloodied shoulder, the young man slowly stood up, and the scimitar in his hand was pointed directly at the Mongolian warrior in front of him.

"Dog Tartar! I am Tieling Li Rusong! Hu'er dares to come forward and fight! The immature voice was full of a high-spirited fighting spirit, and a kind of domineering spirit, and all the people around were stunned for a while.

"Hey, it's good that the Mongolian Tatars don't know how to fight freely, otherwise today, the master's arm will be explained" Li Rusong was glad that he was not seriously injured, and squinted at Luo Xin, the general on the side.

"Take this kid down for me! Pull to the camp gate and behead the public! Luo Xin came back to his senses first, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to arrest Li Rusong, preparing to kill and appease the anger of the Mongolian warriors.

"Wow!" There was a group of surprises around, and after a while, the eyes full of indignation, disdain, and sadness were focused on Luo Xin, and even the soldiers around Luo Xin were stunned, looking at their handsome in amazement, with a look of grief and indignation.

"General Luo! Why kill me! What's wrong with me killing Tartars to protect our Han people? Are you still a gentleman? Li Rusong was stunned for a moment, and then yelled at Luo Xin with anger on his face.

Li Rusong really didn't calculate it, Luo Xin, this guy is actually a standard coward, didn't see that he killed a Tartar, and he was already so scared that the rest of the Tartars didn't have the courage to get on it? Nima, you can bring people up now, and you can catch them all without much effort. With such a good opportunity, you are still afraid of Tartar?

"! Why do you want to kill me? Is your mom a Mongolian Tatar, or is your dad a Mongolian Tatar? Li Rusong couldn't help but roar at Luo Xin, how come such a guy who admires foreign countries has come to which era?

"Phew! If you make trouble and kill people with weapons, you will be a villain! Death is too good for him! Being scolded by Li Rusong like this, it was Luo Xin, who was difficult to ride a tiger at this time, was even more furious, and suddenly pulled out a knife in his hand and slashed at Li Rusong.

Luo Xin was beyond everyone's expectations, even Li Rusong didn't expect that he was going to die under his own knife when he killed the Tartar, and the whole person stood there stunned, looking like he was about to be hacked to death by Luo Xin.

At the last moment, a big man suddenly burst out of the oblique stab, holding an iron rod, and forcibly blocked Luo Xin's long knife, sparks in all directions.

"Hehe, General Luo, don't be annoyed, the yellow-mouthed child is not edified, the old man is willing to compensate a few Mongolian heroes for a hundred taels of silver, but this grievance, I don't know if General Luo can give face in the next one and be accommodating?" Lucky to escape, Li Rusong touched the cold sweat on his head, and saw a middle-aged scholar dressed as a polite middle-aged scholar, standing in front of Luo Xin with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile.

"Alas, it's really money! It's a pity that Tielingwei is a good man" Watching the middle-aged scholar hand Luo Xin an East Pearl, the latter suddenly smiled and loudly scolded the listless soldiers under him to close the team, Li Rusong couldn't help but feel a deep helplessness and sadness in his heart.

The big man here waved his hand, and several servants behind him quickly took out a hundred taels of silver and handed it to the Mongolian warrior next to him.

This group of Mongolian warriors was originally stunned by Li Rusong's tiger-like momentum, and they were afraid that this kid would jump under the wall and die with him. took advantage of this step and left directly with the money.

Li Rusong's eyes flashed with anger, but he still forced himself to hold back his anger, ran over and hugged the merchant lying on the ground covered in blood in his arms, stretched out his hand to touch the pulse, and suddenly Li Rusong's face was filled with sadness.

"Rusong, Uncle Gu is afraid that it will not be. Help me take care of Xiu'er and tell Xiu'er that I will go down to be with her mother...... Hurt ......" slowly opened his eyes, Gu Shanglang struggled and said, but unfortunately he died before he finished speaking......

"Ahh Dog Tartar! You bring me a message to the Mongol Tartars! I, Li Rusong, will kill you Mongolian Tartars in this life and this life! Seeing Uncle Gu, who was usually very kind to him, die in his arms, Li Rusong suddenly burst into tears, looked up to the sky and roared, and then roared angrily at several Mongolians who had not gone far.

Hearing the familiar roar behind him, although he couldn't understand the Chinese language, the Mongolian warriors shivered in unison, glanced at each other, and couldn't help but speed up their pace.

"Damn it! Take this for me, and hit the twenty army sticks hard" The Mongols on this side quickly disappeared under Li Rusong's gaze, and Luo Xin next to him was startled just now, for fear that the Mongols would turn their heads and make trouble, seeing that the Mongols were far away, he hurriedly jumped out and ordered his opponent.

This time, the soldiers did not hesitate any longer, although they admired this teenager, but they also had to live and not lose their jobs because of this teenager.

"Hehe, you big brothers don't have to be embarrassed, a good man does things well, I don't run, and I won't do anything to you" Li Rusong's words, the soldiers who pressed him blushed like a big red cloth.

"Sir's life-saving grace, Li Rusong feels five guilty. Can Mr. leave his name, Rusong will repay him in the future" With the scimitar still on the ground, Li Rusong let the soldier press him to the ground, and asked the middle-aged scholar with a calm expression.

"Hmm, don't you want me to save you" A hint of surprise flashed across his face, and the middle-aged scholar looked at Li Rusong and asked.

"My father said: The grace of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring. Sir has already saved my life, and these twenty military sticks are still bearable. I just ask Mr. to tell me the name, and in the future, Rusong will be rewarded" Li Rusong looked at the eyes of the middle-aged scholar and said as usual, as if he was not beating the military stick at all.

"Ha Lu Ha Before the middle-aged scholar could answer, a loud laugh came, Li Rusong turned his head and saw that a big man with a tiger's back strode over, it was Li Chengliang, the father of Li Rusong!

"Li Chengliang! Don't think that I don't dare to beat you with a military stick and raise my godfather! Today I will let you know what a military stick is! His face turned red, and Luo Xin roared angrily and ordered his subordinates to press Li Chengliang to the ground.

"A father and son are heroes! Little brother, my name is He Xinyin. I'll visit the little brother's house another day" Seeing the father and son being pressed to the ground as if nothing happened, He Xinyin's eyes lit up, and he actually bowed to Li Rusong, left his name and turned to leave.

"Hit me hard!" Behind him, Luo Xin roared angrily, accompanied by raindrops of military sticks......