"This is all the little king of Dongyu, in the past, I was able to catch one who could be famous all over the world and promoted a few levels, but now I have caught so many at once, it's really true"

Thinking of how the imperial court would react after arresting more than a hundred little queens, Zhang Dingliao's heart was hot, and he was a little excited and uncontrollable, and his voice was obviously out of tune. It's no wonder he is so excited, with more than 100 Dongyu Xiaowang, Hugh said that he descended to Dongyu once, that is, he was afraid that the court would not pursue him again, and maybe he could see that the credit of this dedication was revived He is also uncertain. But for now, I still hold on to the thigh of Jinzhou Jun Shi Dayong, and we must not make this person unhappy, otherwise no matter how much credit he has, he will not have a chance.

He didn't expect to get much credit, so he hoped that his name could be added to the good news of the court

"They are all handsome and mighty, and the soldiers are brave, so there is such a great victory!"

Lin Junyi was still a hot-blooded young man in Changping a year ago, and his admiration for Dayong has never decreased by half a point, even if he followed Dayong to do something he couldn't think of before, he never regretted it or complained. He was only determined that the hero of his hometown would lead them through the Tartars and lead them back to his homeland.

"Yes, yes, they are all handsome tigers, handsome tigers!" Zhang Dingliao reacted quickly, hurriedly agreed, and said excitedly: "If you send these more than 100 little kings to Jingshi and let the emperor personally sacrifice in Taimiao, let alone be a marquis, it is more than enough to be a prince." ”

Hearing this, Lin Junyi's heart couldn't help but move, and his eyes looking at Dayong were obviously a little fanatical.

Dayong's reaction was very calm, and his mutilated face made it impossible to see whether he was happy or angry at the moment, he glanced at Zhang Dingliao: "Who said I was going to send the living back?" Kill them all, the heads are left, and the corpses are burned. ”

Zhang Dingliao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out and persuaded: "Dashuai, if you can sacrifice a prisoner in the Taimiao, it is much better than sending the head back."

"No need, I can do what I say."

Dayong indifferently rejected Zhang Dingliao's kindness, in fact, it is definitely better to send the living than to send the dead, but Dayong doesn't want to pat the son of heaven, because he doesn't want these damn Tartars to survive because of some Confucian ideas

I don't know when, Weijia Sihai has become a German and a fool, what a fucking fuck. If you can't kill those damn barbarians, can't you create a thousand miles of no man's land, no matter how bad it is, it can leave enough buffer for the Han people, how can you just think of the four barbarians who are in Germany, and they are slaughtered over and over again, and they are slapped in the face over and over again.

The history of our ancestors tells us that for the Hu people, we can only light, and we must not engage in peace, pacification, and softness, and whoever jumps out will destroy his clan, why no one is willing to do it, but accuses this of violating human nature and morality. Ethnic massacre. Kill it.

The dead Hu are good Hu people, and there can only be one ethnic group in China, that is, the Han people, and those who try to accommodate non-Han ethnic groups are all self-defeating, and they are all stupid things that leave a lot of disasters for future generations.

It's a pity that those who know the consequences of the Tao and are willing to go to the bloody scene are scolded as butchers and Han nationalists, while those self-deluding bastards occupy the court and formulate self-righteous policies.

This stream of poison has plagued him for thousands of years, because those people who have been kind to him have never known how to be grateful.

Only by killing all the disobedient peoples, occupying their land, and letting the light of the Han Dynasty shine on this land forever is the royal road and the way for the nation to survive.

(Well, don't complain about me, reader.) ）

Seeing that Dayong's mind has been decided, Zhang Dingliao didn't dare to say more, whether it is a dead person or a living person, it is a great achievement, but there is a little momentum between the two, to put it bluntly, sending the living to Beijing to be sacrificed by the emperor himself is a big sycophant, the Son of Heaven is happy, and the reward is naturally small. If he Shi Dayong can be crowned the Duke of the country, the generals below can at least get one or two marquis and uncles to do it. As for him, the prince doesn't want to do it, but he is satisfied if he can keep the original official in Daming.

Since Shi Dayong was unwilling to shoot this sycophant, Zhang Dingliao naturally would not instigate, so he asked Dayong: "There are a lot of small Tartars sent over, do you want to kill these too?" ”

"Didn't Ben Shuai say it clearly enough?" Dayong was a little impatient, and it was also a newcomer like Zhang Dingliao who didn't know what to do with his character, and he knew what he did with a look from the old Jinzhou.

"The last general obeys!"

Zhang Dingliao noticed Dayong's unhappiness, and no longer dared to ask the east and west, although the little Tartar is small, it is also a Tartar, and it is also a small king when sent to the Beijing Division, who cares whether he is big or small. It's your business that you don't want to be in the limelight, what does it matter to me

After the Ming army was ready to make a move, a group of Aixin Jueluo clans didn't dare to be silent anymore, and there were few butchers who could face the Ming army's butcher's knife, they cried and shouted for mercy, and the most fierce one was Zongzheng Darcha, who disgraced his father Murhaqi who died in battle.

"The king spares his life, the king spares his life! We are willing to ransom ourselves, and I beg the king to spare my life. ”

What kind of Wang Shi will this be called, what did you do in the early years, why didn't you let go of the Han people you killed when they begged for mercy?

And you want to redeem your life? Ridiculous, the whole of Shenyang is handsome, your wife is mine, your property is also mine, where is there anything that belongs to you.

The frightened Mongolian pen stickers took the roster and named them one by one, and every ten of them were executed.

The first to bear the brunt were the descendants of Nurhachi, who also fantasized that Manggultai would save their Babuhai, Ramubu, and Feiyango, who could not believe that they were dead after their heads landed.

Lai Mubu and Fei Yangguo have not yet had children, so they are alone, and if they die, they are dead. But Babu Hai had a son, Akhara, who died with him. The grandfather and son hugged each other in pain before they died, hating the man who would never have sex with the Xinjue Luo family again in the next life.

Daishan had eight sons, the eldest son Yuetuo, the second son Shuotuo, and the third son Sakhalian went to Mongolia with Hongtai, the fourth son Wakda went to Laozhai Hetuala, and the fifth son Balama was in the hands of Mang Gurtai, and the remaining three sons, respectively, the eleven-year-old Mazhan, the ten-year-old Mandahai, and the six-year-old Husai, all of them were beheaded, and their heads were put in a brocade box smaller than the adults.

Nurhachi's eldest son, Zhenying, died early, leaving only the eldest son Dudu and the third son Nikan. Du Du's head had already been cut off, and Nikan was then identified by the Han army banner from the Mongolian yamen, and his head was cut off in a daze, which made him 22 years earlier than he died at the hands of the anti-Qing hero Li Dingguo.

Dudu's three sons, Duerhu, Murhu, and Telhu, and Nikan's son Nithha were all executed together, and the Zhenying family was wiped out.

the ancient sons of Beile Tang, Niexai and Murcha, who accompanied Hong Tai on the expedition; Tabaizi Bamburshan; Azig Zi and Du, Fu Lehe, and Lou Qin were all killed.

The two brothers, Dorgon and Doyi, had no children, so they escaped the destruction of their children. Ye Bushu and Shuo Sai, the two evil seeds of Hongtai, were also cut off with a knife.

An hour after the execution, Epilon learned what had happened in the Domain.