Chapter Seventy-Seven: Kakamu's Understanding of the Middle Finger

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Wu Sangui rubbed his nose with the tip of his thumb, stared at the old man's front door casually, and muttered in a low voice: "Lao Tzu rarely believes in you?" You're the little one! Your males are all little guys. ”

His muttering couldn't escape Huang Chongzhen's keen ears, and he glared at him angrily, then he hugged his fists and said to the old man and the remnants of the Han family behind him: "Everyone, the misunderstanding has been solved...... Well? ”

As soon as he spoke, he felt a small strong wind coming from the side, and when he raised his hand, he caught the afterimage in the corner of his eye, and a shout had already reached his ears: "Oppose the Ming Dynasty and kill these traitors!" ”

Huang Chongzhen didn't say a word, and smashed the rotten egg on the face of the Han family remnant who was obviously pretending to be Jiannu, and shouted in a deep voice: "If you don't leave at this time, when will you stay?" ”

But all the people who can survive to this day in the occupied area of Houjin, who is not a human spirit?

In the years when the two countries were at war with the most bitter people, if it wasn't for the last resort, who would be willing to smash rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves that they were reluctant to eat at ordinary times to their former compatriots?

So when I heard the news, the Han family who had just been crowded on both sides of the street had already dispersed.

Wu Sangui finally found an opportunity to beat people, rushed up to catch the Jiannu who was stunned by a rotten egg, it was a fat beating, and he scolded while jumping up and swinging his fists: "Who is a traitor?" You are! You are! ”

One word and one punch, fist to the flesh......

Kakamu and the others on the street corner saw the plot develop to this point, and they couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and they wanted to step forward to save the beaten clansman, but if they really did that, wouldn't they cover their ears and steal the bell?

To say that the people at the bottom are a little smarter.

Seeing this, his eyes rolled and he had already thought of a solution, and rushed forward with a few of his subordinates and shouted: "Stop!" In Dajin Liaoyang City, it is forbidden to fight! ”

"Dajin Liaoyang City?" Wu Sangui stopped when he heard this, and his handsome face suddenly turned red.

The rest of the teenagers also looked at Zanaddo angrily, and they had the momentum of Huang Chongzhen or Zu Dale to fight first.

"What are you going to do?" Zanadado's sense of this momentum was extremely keen, and while shouting angrily, he let out a sound of vigilance, and immediately rushed over from the city gate A large number of Jurchen soldiers.

Several soldiers outside the city gate also blocked the hole in the city gate with firewood.

Obviously, he was preparing to overthrow all of these Ming Kingdom envoys once the war started, and even kill them on the spot.

Although Zu Dale and the others were not afraid of fighting, they were afraid of missing Yuan Shuai's major event, and they had never experienced such a thing, so they were still a little nervous in their hearts, and their palms holding weapons were also slightly cold sweating.

Huang Chongzhen, as a special soldier from the 22nd century, has long been accustomed to this kind of battle, and said with a smile: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we are teaching a thief who spoke wildly and attacked us, not beating your bannerman." ”

"You...... Who said it was the Man of the Eight Banners? Zanado was speechless and said, "But that won't work!" ”

"Okay, okay, okay, if it doesn't work, we apologize, can't we apologize?" Huang Chongzhen shrugged his shoulders fearlessly, and motioned for Wu Sangui to let go of the low-level Jurchen who was not even a flag man.

Then, he suddenly changed his attitude and asked in an extremely serious tone: "But as an envoy of the Ming Dynasty, your army should be responsible for all the safety of the land occupied by your army.

It is a universally recognized international rule that the two countries are at war and do not fight each other. Could it be that your ministry is still going to openly sabotage? ”

"The two countries are at war with each other, so I know, but what are the international rules? It's still recognized! Could it be that in addition to the Ming Dynasty, Mongolia, and Korea, there are many other tribes or countries in this world? ”

Zanaddo flashed a pair of big ignorant eyes, and turned to Niu Lu Ezhen Kakamu of the Three Banners to ask for advice.

Where does Kakamu know this, but he can still play a round.

It was really difficult for this Jurchen soldier who only knew how to charge, so he shrunk his neck and rubbed his hands, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, it's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." Brother Chongzhen, look at ......"

"Since it's a misunderstanding, then let's enjoy a few jars of wine and apologize." Huang Chongzhen immediately waved his hand and snorted at Wu Sangui.

Wu Sangui rolled his eyes, and extremely reluctantly gave the guards a look, asking them to carry a few jars of fine wine from the trolley......

"Okay, good, good......" Kakamu happily crow's feet rippled.

Huang Chongzhen glared at him angrily and said, "It's not your share!" I didn't drink enough last night! Okay, how about a hearty breakfast for you? ”

"Huh? Oooh oh! I'm so sorry, I forgot about it when I was busy! Let's go, let's go! Kakamu knew that he was at a loss, nodded his head hurriedly, and then led the way in front of his head, really like a second dog.

Huang Chongzhen and the others immediately giggled with his subordinates, and even followed shoulder to shoulder.

But whether it was him, Kakamu and the others, they didn't even notice the Jurchen who was hiding in the shadows.

In the crowd that dispersed just now, there was a person who was not inconspicuous at all, and while turning to leave, he shed tears on the green bricks, but he was well disguised by it, very good.

He was none other than one of the eight hundred pioneers of spy warfare, the Grass Guard.

And just as Huang Chongzhen said to Yuan Chonghuan, this time he came in person, and in the hearts of these apostle walkers, a young shoot that took deep root sprouted.

This silk sprout, in a silent place, delicate but extremely strong, is impressively called - family and country faith.

"He's coming, too! He didn't forget us! He said that he would not abandon any of the eight hundred people! After going deep into Houjin, we won't be alone in the battle! He didn't break his promise, because he also came! ”

Kakamu took Huang Chongzhen and others to eat a hearty breakfast in an inn for five or six people, but refused to pay when it was time to settle the bill.

This can be bitter for the shopkeeper of the Han family, who took this as his only livelihood, and he was so angry that he trembled all over, and his face was pale, but in front of the three hundred drunken Jurchen soldiers, he dared not speak angrily.

After all, since Houjin occupied Liaoyang, the business of this largest inn in the city has plummeted, and it is only enough for the whole family to support their families.

Huang Chongzhen saw that he was pitiful, so he took out a few pieces of broken silver and threw them to the shopkeeper on the side.

The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper were grateful, but Kakamu glared at the two of them who stopped at the door, and then rubbed his hands and shrunk his neck and said to Huang Chongzhen: "Okay, I'll have a treat, you see you've broken the bank again......"

After all, when I was eating breakfast, I fooled this simple guy's hundreds of jars of water and wine, and I had a soft mouth!

Huang Chongzhen said casually: "That's okay, you ask Xiao Er to return the silver to me, and then you pay the money." ”

Kakamu laughed as if he had heard a big joke: "How can there be such a thing, I have a blue flag and a cow under the command of Shuobeile, and I take my men to Hermes-Epitek's house for a meal, and I still have to give money?" ”

"It's still your brother Niu, my Han family has never been qualified to eat overlord meals when I was a teenager."

Huang Chongzhen counted his middle fingers, stepped out of the threshold of the inn, set up the two straight logs of the wheelbarrow, grasped the slender and sharp fingers like eagle claws on the handles, and walked straight towards the mansion of Zilharang.

Zhou Ji and the other teenagers also pulled or retreated angrily, following behind him.

Kakamu thought that Huang Chongzhen's behavior of raising the middle finger was a great envy and praise for him.

After all, among the five fingers, the middle finger is even the longest.

So, he laughed and chased after him: "How else is it better to be a Jurchen?" Especially those of us who are from the Eight Banners, let's just surrender like this.

Even Fan Wencheng, who doesn't know anything, is thriving around the Great Khan, with the craftsmanship of the brothers and the age of the brothers, if he comes over, he will definitely rise to prominence.

I am a few years older than you, and I want you to call me brother, and I really don't wronged you. ”

As soon as Kakamu's words ended, his three hundred well-fed men began to heckle drunkly.

Huang Chongzhen stopped the trolley, turned to look at him, and said regretfully: "Our roots are in the Han land, so we are born as members of the Han family, and we are ghosts of the Han family when we die." For the Jurchens, they really can't climb high. ”

Zhou Ji and the others also cooperated to make embarrassed expressions and movements, but Wu Sangui's guy shook his round head with a slightly convex forehead, looking very serious.

Kakamu didn't notice him, but said regretfully to Huang Chongzhen: "Okay, if you and the brothers change your mind one day, then send someone to tell my brother at any time, and write a letter." ”

Huang Chongzhen and the others nodded noncommittally, while Wu Sangui subconsciously blurted out, "Okay, okay." ”

Immediately attracted a string of white eyes from the rest of the teenagers, Zu Dale glared at this cheap nephew fiercely, and secretly said in his heart: "Although I call you a cheap nephew, you won't really be so cheap, right?" ”

On the way ahead and the Shobel Mansion, it was just a very ordinary episode.

Kakamu looks quite stupid, but in fact, he is as shrewd as a dog, and there are many similar routines.

Not to mention that this kind of solicitation looks very much like solicitation, but even more direct coercion.

However, what Huang Chongzhen is best at is actually routines, so he dealt with them one by one.

The so-called Heshuo Baylor Mansion is actually the former Liaodong Governor's Yamen, which has been slightly modified.

Yuan Yingtai once carried Shang Fang's sword and worked here.

But in the end, Liaoyang Chengxi was the first to fall, so he used that sword to kill himself.

Before he died, he knelt in the direction of the Ming Jingshi and shouted: "Your Majesty, the minister has done his best!" ”

He may have really tried his best, but Huang Chongzhen felt that in the face of Jiannu, who was both cunning as a fox and as savage as a bear, Governor Yuan was still too upright.