Liu Ziguang and his entourage entered the camp and came to the banquet table, Sun led the crowd to pay homage to the marshal, and then introduced his soldiers to Liu Ziguang one by one, Liu Ziguang listened to Sun's introduction with a smile, nodded and praised the bravery of the heroes, and then everyone sat down according to the grade, toasted and drank.

The brothers of the Red Shirt Regiment gathered around the newlyweds in two or three people, and the atmosphere was very warm. After three rounds of drinking, Liu Ziguang said to Sun: "Sun Gongzi also has a person from Gaoyang, Hebei Province under his own official, and it happens that his surname is Sun, and your fellow villagers will be closer in the future." After speaking, he waved his hand, and a young man of about twenty years old came behind him, dressed in a red robe, with two stars on his chest, like a small officer of the red-shirted regiment.

Sun hurriedly stood up and clasped his fists and saluted: "Dare to ask this brother Tai Daming?" I basically know Gao Yang's surname Sun, and I don't know which room you belong to. The little officer also hugged his fists and said: "Coincidentally, it is the same as Brother Tai, it is also a single name, and one word is the grandson of the old single heir of the first pavilion." Sun's face changed drastically, and his right hand subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but for a moment, he calmed down again, this was deceiving me, they couldn't find the real descendants of the Sun family, and then he pretended to smile easily: "Brother Tai said that the Sun family has seventeen men, in the battle of Gaoyang, all of them were martyred, I don't know Brother Tai...."Halfway through the words, Sun peeked at Liu Ziguang's expression, and saw that this Ming Dynasty spy leader had a confident smile on his face, as if he had already made up his mind in his heart.

It's not good, it seems that he really fell into a trap, and this thought flashed through his mind like lightning, is this just a waste of his efforts?

Has the efforts of months been wasted? No, as the children of the Yellow Banner, they can't give up lightly at any juncture, since they have led their brothers to the barracks, intending to kill them all, but they underestimate our determination and courage, these thirty-four warriors are all the same, Baturu is a first-class good hand in hand-to-hand combat or horse foot combat, and there is no problem at all with one as ten.

The big enemy Liu Ziguang is in front of him, as long as he kills him, even if half of the mission is completed, the soldiers of the Red Shirt Regiment present are all slack, obviously not ready for battle!

In an instant, Suo Etu made a decision.

"Do it!" Suo Etu shouted violently, quickly pulled out the sword on his waist and stabbed at Liu Ziguang, thirty-four Manchurian warriors also picked up the guy who took advantage of it, and hit the red-shirted soldiers sitting around, but as soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy, and he couldn't stand in battle, let alone beat people, there were already guards over there, drawing knives in front of Liu Ziguang, and Suo Etu was in a ball, Liu Ziguang sat firmly on the seat, pointed at the thirty-four Manchurian warriors, and said with a smile: "It's also true." Sure enough, with his words, thirty-two of the thirty-four people fell to the ground on the spot, and the remaining two people were more clever and did not drink poisonous wine, these two people picked up the musket placed on the table and shot at Liu Ziguang, just now they have learned to know that they can shoot the musket by pulling the trigger, but even after pulling the musket again and again, the musket did not move, and the musket without ammunition was not as good as the burning stick, how could these Manchurian Baturu know, the two were quickly subdued, but Suo Etu over there became more and more brave, and the two guards were not his opponents, Liu Ziguang waved his hand, the real Sun took out a short fire gun from the holster behind his waist, and shook his hand, which was a shot in the thigh of Suo Etu, and Suo Etu was seriously injured and had to be captured。

Thirty-five wooden stakes were erected in the camp, and each stake was tied to a striped baturu, although Nanjing was not as cold as the northeast, but it was not something that could be supported by a bare buttocks, and there were vicious thugs who kept pouring cold water on their bodies, and even the men who grew up in the ice and snow couldn't stand it.

"Recruit the rest of your accomplices and let you live." Liu Ziguang stood in front of Suo Etu and said.

"Phew! Han dogs, the heroes who went south in the Qing Dynasty are all here, and if you want to kill or scrape, you can do whatever you want. Suo Etu scolded and shot a mouthful of bloodshot thick phlegm towards Liu Ziguang, Liu Ziguang dodged and sneered: "I don't believe that you are all hard bones." Then they were asked to interrogate those Baturu who had been woken up by pouring cold water.

The other thirty-four were iron-clad men like Suo Etu, and in the face of the threat of torture and death, none of them asked for a long time, but there was still no result.

"Shoot them all." Liu Ziguang was very angry and ordered the execution of these 35 Manchurian spies, who were not suitable for killing people in the camp, these people were taken off the stakes and escorted outside the camp gate one by one to execute, and every moment there was a gunshot, but the Baturu people were not afraid to talk and laugh one by one, and each of the people who was escorted away said to the people behind them in a dashing manner: "Dude, go first, let's go to the underworld, and then kill the Han dog." "The heroism is breathtaking.

After thirty-four gunshots, the last person to be escorted to the execution ground was Suo Etu, when he walked in front of Liu Ziguang, he suddenly stopped, stared at Liu Ziguang and asked, "How did you show your flaws?" The one surnamed Sun behind you is definitely not a real descendant of the Sun family. ”

"Haha, let you die today, understand that no one in Sun Ge Lao's family has survived, but this does not mean that no one has survived in Gaoyang City, Sun Ge Lao has a grandson named Sun, yes, if he is alive, he should be about the same age as you, but what you didn't expect is that Sun Ge's childhood playmate was in our army, and he recognized you as an imposter at a glance." Liu Ziguang lowered his voice and said to Suo Etu.

"I was negligent in my planning." Suo Etu looked up to the sky and sighed, people are not as good as the sky.

"I let me understand this before I died, should you also tell your real name? I'll set up a tombstone for you. Liu Ziguang said.

"Below, it is the son of Zhang Jing, the Minister of Manchuria, the Yellow Banner of Manchuria, and the Minister of Command, Sony." Suo Etu twisted his neck and proudly declared his name.

It turned out to be Suo Etu, Liu Ziguang nodded and waved his hand to let them pass. Suo Etu was frustrated by the soldier's escort and the failure of the mission, and the fear of imminent death was overcome, because of his own mistakes, hundreds of elite soldiers died when storming the special train, and then these thirty-four warriors did not even have a cushion on their backs before they died, and the humiliation of last night, watching his woman being ravaged by the enemy, all of which made Suo Etu extremely painful, and wished death to let him be freed.

Before he reached the place of execution, Suo Etu suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, and suddenly lost consciousness, and the escort soldiers put away the iron rod wrapped in rubber, lifted Suo Etu, loaded it into a carriage, and transported it away.

Liu Ziguang would not be so stupid as to shoot these thirty-five captives without squeezing out the oil and water, each of them was alive, but everyone thought that they were the only survivors, and these people would be sent to the Nanchang Yamen to be interrogated by special personnel, torture, fatigue tactics, and the latest electrotherapy, and there was no way to make them speak.

"From now on, you are the real Sun, understand?" Liu Ziguang stuffed the prop sword that Suo Etu cheated on

"True grandson" commanded in his arms. This young man is indeed a person from Gaoyang, Hebei, and has a very close relationship with the Sun family, he is the son of the head of the Sun family, named Sun Xiaohu, grew up in the Sun family compound since he was a child, and Sun is a playmate, what is the Sun family, how the layout of the family is very clear, when Gaoyang City is broken, Sun Xiaohu is the only survivor, and later when he is a little older, he was captured by the Qing army, and he was captured on the front line in Xuzhou, and he was exiled to the Liguo Iron Works as a slave, and he is a veteran member of the Red Shirt Regiment.

Suo Etu's tricks of deception reminded Liu Ziguang that Sun Chengzong is a veteran of Donglin, pretending to be his descendant is obviously a good way, just imagine how many Donglin party members will be excited by the appearance of an orphan of the Sun family, if this orphan participates in politics, the future will be limitless.

"Yes, my lord." The son of the general said seriously, he is a very smart person, Liu Ziguang meant, he understands very well that the orphan of the Sun family is an excellent political capital, and in the future, not only can he soar, but also serve better for the great handsome, this is indeed a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

"In this exam, you will go with Sun's name, I will guarantee you a Jinshi meritorious name, and after you have a meritorious name, I will take you to visit the protégé of the old pavilion, so with their introduction, your career will be smooth sailing." Liu Ziguang said with a smile, as the deputy chief examiner, this thing is not difficult to do.

Liu Ziguang returned to the house, Han Xue'er hurriedly came over to serve Liu Ziguang, stood there, let Han Xue'er help him take off his hat and change clothes, untie his saber and gun, and then lie on the chaise longue covered with tiger skins and let the two little girls rub their shoulders.

"Xue'er, do you know that guy who calls himself Sun Gongzi is actually an impostor, but he is actually a dog and a tartar, what is it called?" Liu Ziguang said casually.

Han Xue'er's body shook slightly, and then she regained her composure and said with a smile: "Master, the wise Divine Martial Tartar can't coax you." Playing with a spear in front of you is not looking for death. ”

"It's this kid who was beaten to death by the brothers......" Hearing this, Han Xue'er, who was arranging the saber and gun here, unconsciously touched the wooden handle of the short fire gun, Liu Ziguang was holding a cup of hot tea, his eyes swept towards Han Xue'er through the curling tea mist, and said inadvertently: "If I hadn't pulled it, I would have been killed." I still have one breath left in prison. Han Xue'er's hand still didn't touch the handle of the gun after all, she sorted out the knife and gun and hung it on the wall, and then moved the lotus step to Liu Ziguang approached, and said with a soft smile: "The old man and the slave family are most afraid of listening to those who fight and kill, so let's hurry up and go to bed to rest." ”