"You white-eyed wolves who can't be raised, Tong Tulai, do you think the Ming people will let you go, your Tong family has harmed so many Han people in Fushun, and what awaits you is the anger of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty!"

Obviously, Cole's strength is much higher than that of Tong Tulai, and he can still tease with Tong Tulai's long knife with disdain.

Tong Tulai didn't answer, pursed his lips tightly, his face was flushed, and he kept waving the long knife, at this moment he just wanted to earn his life.

"Dashuai, do we want to go up?"

Looking at Yue Tuo, Wang Zhong, Li Bangjie and others not far away, they were all eager to try.

"No need, they eat dogs, let's just watch the show!"

Li Xingzhi waved his hand, and the masters and servants of the Qing Dynasty slashed each other with swords, but it was unprecedented since the founding of Manchuria, and as a loyal emperor, Li Xingzhi naturally had to take a good look.

"Don't fight, let the sons and daughters retreat!"

The situation was already very clear, Yue Tuo held on to the ground with a knife, trembling and crawling up, staring at Li Xingzhi who had already entered the courtyard.

"Lord Wang!"

A few Goshha glanced at Yue Tuo suspiciously.

"You don't need to look at this king, this king is a descendant of the Aixin Jueluo family, and it is impossible for him to surrender to the Ming thief!"

Yue Tuo was not happy or sad, at this time he had already looked down on death, he just wanted to see what kind of person the general army of the Ming Kingdom who had broken up his more than 10,000 army was.

"Stop, stop, the prince said, so we don't have to fight."

Under Goshha's orders, Kordo and the remnants of dozens of white-armored soldiers retreated behind Yueto.

Tong Tulai was like a pug, running to Li Xingzhi's side and saying flatteringly: "Li Dashuai, this is the prince Yue Tuo of the pseudo-Qing Dynasty, and this guy ordered the slaughter of Qingzhou." ”

"You are?"

Li Xingzhi was noncommittal and asked lightly.

"The slave is the commander of the Han army of the Zhenghuang Banner, Tong Tulai, and the slave is also a Han person, and the slave is an authentic Han person!"

"Your father and uncle are Tong Yangjia and Tong Yang, who offered Fushun and wagged their tails to the East and begged for mercy?"

"Li Dashuai, the father and uncle of the slaves are not as good as beasts, if it weren't for them, how could the slaves leave this pickled dirty and disgusting thing and use these tartars as pigs and dogs?"

After Tong Tulai finished speaking, he desperately grabbed the money rat tail at the back of his head, and dragged it down in front of everyone's eyes, bringing off a large piece of his scalp.

"Ugh! What your Tong family has done is too much to write, and it is impossible for Ben Shuai to protect you, our emperor hates you traitors and lackeys the most. ”

Looking at the bloodstained pig's tail, Li Xingzhi was a little stunned, he didn't expect Tong Tulai to be so ruthless.

Tong Tulai cried with tears streaming down his face: "Dashuai, the minions are loyal to Daming, and it is the fathers of the minions who are traitors, and the minions have long been going to cut off relations with them, but they have never had a chance, now it's okay, let the minions meet the Dashuai, and please save the minions!" ”

Li Xingzhi said with a smile: "It's not impossible to spare you, I have my own custom, and those who are less than sixteen years old can be castrated into the palace to serve our emperor, His Majesty, but this handsome person sees that you are more than sixteen years old!" ”

"The slave is willing to enter the palace, the slave is just old, the slave is just seventeen years old this year, and I ask the marshal to send the slave into the palace and serve the Ming Emperor, it is the blessing of the slave, it is the blessing of the slave!"

"Alas! Ben Shuai is not an innocent person, but Ben Shuai heard that your eldest son Tong Guogang has reached the age of twenty? ”

"Dashuai Mingjian, Tong Guogang is not the son of a slave, he is a wild seed of my father who is not as good as a beast outside, he is afraid of his Tartar mother-in-law, and he said that he is a slave."

In order to save his life, Tong Tulai couldn't care about anything at this moment.

"Well, in that case, you can go down, and later Ben Shuai will arrange for you to be tortured and enter the palace."

Li Xingzhi waved his hand, he still had to meet the relatives of the Qing Dynasty, and he really didn't have time to talk nonsense with Tong Tulai.

As if he had been pardoned, Tong Tulai bowed down and retreated with joy.

Suddenly.

Li Xingzhi led the Iron Man Army to appear in front of the Qing Dynasty's Yangwu general, Prince Cheng Yue Tuo, as a victor.

"You are Li Xingzhi?"

Yue Tuozhu held his sword and struggled to straighten up, wanting to maintain the last dignity of the Manchurian vassals.

Li Xingyi looked at Yue Tuo in front of him with a playful face, and said with a smile: "General Yangwu has done so many killings in southern Liaonan, Gyeonggi, and Shandong, I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of Ben Shuai, right?" ”

"The monarchs and ministers of the Ming court have no way, Lu Xiangsheng is loyal, he resists my Qing army in Julu, and he is still calculated by traitors and thieves, Li Shuai Gaoyang is victorious, but he is awarded the title of a town of general soldiers, I am the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, there are thousands of hills and valleys in his chest, and there is an opportunity to swallow the universe, if Li Shuai comes to vote for the whole army, it is not a problem to grant a town of pro-domain, so why bother to work for this unreasonable court?"

Yue Tuo knew that Li Xingzhi was born as a bandit, and he actually wanted to sow discord at this moment.

"Hahaha......!"

Li Xingzhi laughed loudly, and the generals of the Jingbei Army gathered around Li Xingzhi also laughed wildly.

"Isn't General Yangwu crazy, now you are a fish and meat, and I am a sword, and you still want to surrender your commander? Although Ben Shuai was born as a bandit, it is not uncommon to be a cow and a horse for a foreign race, of course, if you Yangwu General is to take refuge in Ben Shuai, Ben Shuai will definitely invite the court to let you enter the palace and Tong Tulai as a companion, thinking that with these three thousand heads, the emperor should not refute Ben Shuai's face. ”

"You're ......!"

Yue Tuo's face was bruised, and a great sense of humiliation rose in his heart, as a relative of Manchuria, when had he been insulted like this.

Li Xingzhi's face turned cold, and he suddenly shouted: "If you don't descend Yue Tuo, Ben Shuai doesn't mind using these people behind you to accompany the funeral, Li Bangjie will take Yue Tuo for Ben Shuai!" ”

"Whoa!"

Li Bangjie smiled strangely, stepped forward with the mace in his hand, and the Iron Man Army behind him also swarmed up.

"Protect the prince!"

Kordo raised his sword and roared, raising his sword and rushing towards the Iron Man army that came in formation.

Although Li Xingzhi's iron army has not been in force for a long time, these 600 soldiers are basically people who practice martial arts, and they are not comparable to ordinary young and strong, otherwise they can't move the stone mill weighing 200 catties, and they have iron armor to protect themselves, so they are naturally not afraid of the exhausted white armor soldiers.

"Bell!"

A sound of gold and iron resonated, and Li Bangjie, who was wearing iron armor, carried the long knife chopped by Kordo, and the mace in his hand smashed down, and Kordo, who was wide open in the middle door, was smashed on the spot and fell to the ground.

"Ah......h

The tragic situation of Kordo's dying made everyone in Manchuria's white armor look sideways.

"Take Yue Tuo, you can live!"

Li Bangjie continued to step forward, forcing towards the Qing army in front of him like a demon god.

"Stop him for this king, this king is not a coward, this king is not a coward, how can this king surrender to you lowly Nikan, Li thief, we Manchurians only have warriors who died in battle, there is no coward to surrender, I have 100,000 armor in the Qing Dynasty, this king's today, is your tomorrow!"

Yue Tuo roared heavily, raised the long knife in his hand and slashed at his neck.