This late Ming Dynasty is outrageous

Chapter 189 87: Yu'er really understands me

"Boys, victory is at hand, kill."

Huang Taiji rode on a war horse, raised his saber high and roared.

The thousands of elites behind were looking at Huang Taiji's figure with great excitement, and they thought in their hearts: You finally succeeded in pretending to be a Tartar, you are really smart.

Huang Taiji turned his head and looked at the thousands of brothers behind him whose faces were covered in blood and could not see their true colors, especially the lightning rod hat that perfectly covered the coiled long hair.Huang Taiji couldn't help but feel relieved: I am a Dajin soldier who is brave and good at fighting, and the Daming Ruanjiao who killed him fled in embarrassment, but I didn't hurt a single person.

Thinking of this, Huang Taiji raised his chin even more proudly, with a sense of sight that I am invincible.

No wonder Huang Taiji was proud, it was because this battle was too inexplicable.

He originally thought that it would be more dangerous for him to fall into the enemy's line, but he didn't think that Qian Erlang didn't damage one of them, which was outrageous.

Even in my dreams, I dare not fight such a war.

But the truth is right in front of us, my big golden hunk is a hero who can stand up to a hundred, and he is extremely brave.

This couldn't help Huang Taiji not believing it.

He took a deep breath: "Charge!!!"

Da da da……

The war horse charged into the crowd, and Huang Taiji held a long knife with a hideous face.

On the ground in front of him, a braided, naked man crawled up with a knife in his hands. When he saw Huang Taiji, the man rushed over with surprise and said, "Master."

Huang Taiji raised his knife and slashed: "Da Ming dog thief, die."

The hunk was startled: "Master, this slave is your slave."

With a clang, the long knife collided.

Huang Taiji pulled back the long saber and snorted coldly: "You dog, do you think I won't recognize you if you pretend to be a slave? My Dajin's slaves don't wear their armor. Do you think you can be a slave just by braiding your hair? Come on, mess with the sword!" Hacked."

A certain fierce man died without resting his eyes. After being hacked down by Qian Erlang behind Huang Taiji, he was trampled into a meat paste by war horses.

……

"Brothers, victory is just around the corner, go ahead."

At the same time, Cao Kun also roared and raised his long knife to chop.

Like an arrow, Luo Qingfeng and the bearded guards on the left and right directly penetrated into the heart of the Tartar army.There is one thing to say, it is good to have someone take the lead.At least the soldiers behind Cao Kun didn't turn around and run, but rushed forward with Cao Kun.

Although the hands of these bastards holding their knives were trembling, they were still quite lethal under the collision of the horses.

Especially when Cao Kun and the others cut up the tartars in front of them like melons and vegetables, and the Ming soldiers behind them also tentatively raised their knives and slashed up.

"Mr. Lin can chop, and I can chop too. It doesn't matter if you have hands."

Li Rubai also raised his knife and pointed it at a tartar's neck, then took a sharp aim and slashed at it.

Click.

The long knife trembled, and his trembling wrists went numb.

Those who go to the mud horse will do as long as they have hands.

I seem to have learned it, but my hands don't listen to me.

Li Rubai took a deep breath, bowed his head and gave up the knife, bent over on the horse's back, and charged closely after Cao Kun.

"dismount!!!"

The old slave roared in the crowd: "Fight on foot, cut off the horse's legs."

He rode back on horseback, but he shouted for foot battle.The Tazi soldiers around got off their horses one after another, shoulder to shoulder, and surrounded him like a wall.

Cao Kun charged hard on his horse, and the horse trembled violently with a bang. He rushed for a few breaths, but heard the horse whine, and fell to the ground.

"I've heard that Tartars are the strongest in foot combat, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Cao Kun took a deep breath and jumped off the horse, lifted his robe and wiped it on Erbaiwu's body, the blood-red blade turned black again.

"Luo Qingfeng has a big beard, follow me."

He took a deep breath, separated his legs, cut off a piece of clothes and wrapped them around his hands.He held the knife in front of him with both hands, and then rushed forward with small steps.

"Pfft."

Someone divided it into two halves.

"Pfft."

Someone broke in half.

The two hundred and five are so sharp that even the armor of the Tartars can't resist it.Coupled with wearing armor and moving slowly, the Tartars were no match for Cao Kun, a group of people in the martial arts.

"Slap them in the eye."

But this armor is troublesome in the end, not everyone has a sword like Cao Kun.

The movements of the people in the martial arts were sloppy, although there were only about three hundred people, they were flying up and down, cooperating with each other, causing heavy casualties to the Tazi soldiers.

Cao Kun jumped up and saw the direction of the old slave. His eyes roared excitedly: "Let's go, kill the old slave."

He opened the way with a long knife, and the infinite strength of his sturdy body brought a huge advantage at this moment. Coupled with the two hundred and fifty blades, there was not a single intact corpse wherever Cao Kun passed.

The old slave was riding on the horse, seeing Cao Kun's unstoppable power, he couldn't help being surprised: "Is this person Lin Pingzhi?"

"Ama, go away."

Dorgon held a bow and guarded the old slave behind his back in a young and energetic way: "My son is here to fight him."

The old slave put his hand on Dorgon's shoulder, then put down the binoculars and said, "We have already lost..."

"Ama, mynah and the others are still charging."

The old slave sighed: "If I am caught, I will be defeated. I can't cause trouble for your starlings, you are no match for this person. This person has a clear goal, which is to catch me. How can I let him do what he wants?"

"Ama..."

"Don't talk too much." The old slave took a deep breath, his eyes like lightning: "It's just a war. Isn't it normal to win one game and lose one game? Zhuge Liang won all his life, but he only needs to lose once, and the Shu Han will destroy the country. I The thirteen sets of armored cavalry of the Great Gold, the more they fought, the stronger they became. I don’t know how much suffering they have experienced. We were so weak before, but now we are so strong. Why? It’s not because we have more and more people.”

"As long as there are people, our Daikin will always be Daikin."

"Ming Jin withdraws troops, don't get entangled with Lin Pingzhi. When your starlings and the others have wiped out the rear soldiers and horses, when the army is surrounded, Lin Pingzhi will be hard to fly."

After all, Dorgon was young and energetic, and he didn't understand the old slave's thinking.In his opinion, if a real husband dies, he will die... just that he will never be able to see Da Yuer again.

However, he was an obedient child, and he began to ask for gold and withdraw with a full face of anger.

The old slave turned his horse's head, summoned his guards, and looked at Cao Kun who was fighting among the crowd from a distance. He sighed, "I have watched the Three Kingdoms, watched countless battles, and am familiar with the art of war. I thought that Lu Bu was already the best general in the world, but I didn't expect a young master who was born in an escort agency to be so brave."

"If this person is used by my Dajin, my Dajin will be invincible. After this battle, if he can be captured, he will do whatever it takes. If he cannot be captured, then he will win him over. If he refuses to , I need to do my best to kill this person. Otherwise, this Lin family son will be a serious problem for my Dajin confidant in the future."

The old slave looked solemn: "Withdraw the troops."

He left as soon as he said he would, and turned around with his personal guards without hesitation.

The hundreds of people who were left behind were slaughtered by Cao Kun and others. The old slave who watched was terrified, his eyes were bloodshot, and his flesh was extremely painful: "This person... After turning around, I will follow and shoot, and we must not let him leave easily."

Dorgon looked back, his face suddenly changed: "Ama, he didn't turn back to rescue, but caught up instead."

The old slave's face changed, and he saw Cao Kun riding a horse and galloping with hundreds of people.The Ming soldiers behind them also looked for their horses one by one and began to charge.

"What does he want? 12 people? Even if I'm caught, I will kill myself and never give him a chance to threaten."

The old slave's eyelids twitched wildly, unable to understand Cao Kun's train of thought.

Cao Kun held up the machete: "Don't leave, old slave, return my money."

The old slave turned around and ran, asking, "When did I take his money?"

Dorgon's face turned green: "Isn't it because we gathered those traitors?"

Old slave: "This... just because of a few traitors, 10,000+ people are not wanted? This Lin Pingzhi is a mad dog, his brain must have been kicked by a donkey."

Dorgon also had a sullen face as if he was constipated: "That's right, how could anyone be so angry and raise troops? No normal person would do this."

But Cao Kun is not a normal person, he ran all the way, relentlessly chasing him, and gradually caught up to the old slave's territory.

"Ama, our horses can't climb anymore." Dorgon felt sorry for the horses, and saw the horses sticking out their tongues.

The old slave bit his lip and said with a green face: "Don't be afraid, Lin Pingzhi's war horse is not as good as ours, we can't run, and he can't run even more. When his war horse can't move, it's time for us to fight back."

Dorgon looked at the surrounding manors and said worriedly: "Why don't you hide in the manor and wait for the starlings to come back for help?"

"No, Ming people are good at attacking cities, and the walls of the manor are low, so they can't stop Lin Pingzhi."

Dorgon thought about it too. The Ming people were not very good at field battles, but they were good at attacking and defending cities.But the Tartars are not good at defending the city and attacking the city. Hiding in the manor is like a turtle in a urn, and life and death are beyond their control.

The father and son ran wildly with their men, passing the manor without entering.

Cao Kun waved his hand: "Shoot the manor, grab the horses, grab the silver, and grab the women."

"I will give you a cup of tea time, and you will leave after a cup of tea time."

"Otherwise stay here."

The bearded man said anxiously: "Young master Lin, there is not enough time to undress for a cup of tea, can you give me time for a meal?"

Luo Qingfeng: "You fart, you can fart seven times with a cup of tea."

Cao Kun was startled, and looked at Luo Qingfeng in shock.

Luo Qingfeng galloped to the manor on horseback, the Tartars didn't know that Cao Kun and others were coming, the gate was wide open, and they were defenseless.

In their view, the old slave personally led the resistance, and the people of Ming Dynasty were by no means opponents.But he didn't want to be beaten directly to the door of the house, and all of them were arrested at once.

Luo Qingfeng rode a horse into the gate, and laughed loudly: "The door is open with that woman...hahahaha..."

He rushed into the manor, raised his knife and chopped, killing all the men, but the woman screamed, but Luo Qingfeng led people to surround him in the yard.

The bearded man took care of himself and led the people to fight in another manor.

Cao Kun led the people to collect the horses, ate something, and then rode away directly.

"Mr. Lin, Daxia Luo and the others haven't finished yet?"

Cao Kun said with a smile: "It's okay, when Huang Taiji and the others chase after him, Luo Qingfeng will be able to resist for a while. Our task is the old slave, I must catch the old slave and ask him a word."

"Mr. Lin, what do you ask?"

Cao Kun snorted coldly: "I want to ask him if he didn't hear my order. I have said that whoever dares to take in those bastards will have their limbs broken. I will do what I say and say If you interrupt, it will never be ambiguous."

……

"Ama, Lin Pingzhi and the others went to the manor."

Dorgon said with an ugly face.

The old slave's face changed: "Damn it, he will definitely change horses. By then, he will be a new horse, and we will be tired horses. We will definitely not be able to outrun each other."

"Ama, what shall we do?"

The old slave squinted his eyes and flashed a fierce light: "Don't be afraid, there is a manor in front, let's go in and change horses."

The old slave was the emperor in the Liao land, and he worshiped him everywhere he went.

When the owner of the manor in front saw the old slave coming, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and presented his wife and daughter to the old slave.I heard that the old slave wanted to use war horses, so he directly pulled out the war horses in the manor and gave them to the old slave to use.

At this moment, Cao Kun came on horseback, shouting and killing everywhere.

The old slave ran out of the house with his trousers in his hands. He roared angrily, "Grandma's legs, why are they so important?"

On the other side, Dorgon's face was also pale, and he climbed on his horse and galloped wildly.

Cao Kun chased all the way, and killed people when they crossed the manor. The old slave shouted at the door in front, and Cao Kun chased and killed all the way behind.The two groups of people did not know how many war horses they changed, and went straight to the city of Liaoyang.

At the gate of Liaoyang City, the old slave was pale, and his trousers were gone. He was lying on the horse with his tongue out and running wildly in his big underpants.

Behind him, Dorgon's face was also pale, and his eyes were angry and frightened.Since he was born, he has never been in such a mess, and he was chased all the way to his lair by Cao Kun, which is unimaginable in his dreams.

Now there are only more than 1000 people left around the two, and the other subordinates ran away when changing horses along the way, or were beheaded by Cao Kun.

"Ama, you enter the city first, I will stop this thief."

Seeing that the city gate was close in front of him, Cao Kun was chasing after him.

Dorgon knew that if Cao Kun entered the city, it would definitely cause chaos.And it is very likely that he and the old slave were killed at the gate of the city, and neither of them could enter the city.

Thinking of this, the young and energetic Dorgon was full of blood, turned his horse's head and led more than 1000 people to face Cao Kun: "Lin Pingzhi..."

"I am Dajin Dorgon, you dare to fight me."

Dorgon held a spear, and a thousand cavalry stood behind him, trying to stop Cao Kun.

Cao Kun lay on his horse, galloping with two hundred and five in hand.He didn't have the slightest intention of responding, and rushed straight to Dorgon.

Dorgon's expression changed: "Kill..."

Dorgon shook his spear and rushed over with more than 1000 people.

He sat on the horse, grabbed the spear with both hands, flicked the spear skillfully, and stabbed towards Cao Kun.But Cao Kun held the rein in one hand, raised the knife in the other, and slashed lightly.

Click.

The spear broke.

Cao Kun grabbed it with his big hand, and staggered past.

Put Dorgon on horseback directly.

"let me go!!!"

Dorgon roared, his eyes spewing fire.Cao Kun raised one leg and pressed it on Dorgon's back, which made Dorgon unable to move.

Young Dorgon!
Cao Kun laughed loudly:

"Enter the city!!!"

Cao Kun took the lead with a long knife, cut a gap, and went straight to the city gate. The more than 1000 Tartars have long been frightened, and their morale has long been gone after being chased all the way. Now that Dorgon has been arrested in another round, how dare they face the battle?
Except for a few loyal ones, the rest immediately dispersed and left Liaoyang City far away.

The old slave rushed into the city gate, followed by Cao Kun. The clatter of horseshoes resounded through the streets of Liaoyang City, and countless Tartars flocked to save their king.

puff.

Cao Kun threw out his spear and stuck it in the horse's butt.

The old slave groaned, fell off his horse, and rolled out with a thud.

"stop!!!"

The running tartar wants to escort, but how can Cao Kun be as fast?
Cao Kun lightly jumped to the ground and stepped on the old slave's chest.

The old slave raised his head and glared at Cao Kun: "Lin Pingzhi, take your foot off, I want to be treated like a king."

Cao Kun was speechless, kicked off his boots, and stepped on the old slave's chest again with his steaming feet.

Old slave: "..."

Seeing Cao Kun's displeased expression, the old slave sniffed and confessed.

"why?"

The old slave couldn't figure it out: "You don't want the 10,000+ army, just to catch me?"

"Then let me tell you, my sons are all wolves, and my wolf is already old."

"If the head wolf is captured, a new head wolf will naturally be born."

"Lin Pingzhi, you want to use me to threaten my son and me Dajin, you made the wrong call."

Cao Kun didn't respond, but squatted down, grabbed the pig's tail with one hand and pulled it violently, pulling the old slave's head to him.

The old slave screamed: "Ah..."

Cao Kun smiled and said, "It's pretty smooth, old slave, I've been chasing you for a whole day, and I'm exhausted. Bring me a chair."

The old slave glared at Cao Kun, his eyes were bloodshot.

Cao Kun frowned and raised his hand: "Crack!"

He slapped the old slave on the cheek, and then said with a smile: "I said, I want a chair, I want to sit and rest, don't you understand?"

The old slave's cheeks trembled, and his eyes spewed fire.

The surrounding Tartars surrounded Cao Kun and the others with their bows and knives raised, their eyes spitting fire.

Cao Kun was so angry that he raised his palms, grabbed the pig's tail with one hand, and threw it hard with the other.

Snapped!
"Chair, I want a chair."

Snapped.

"Can you understand me?"

Snapped.

"If you don't give me a chair, I'll keep hitting you."

Snapped!
"You want to be beaten that much?"

I don't know how many hits, the old slave's cheeks were swollen.The old slave wanted to cry, but the old slave couldn't cry. The old slave looked at Cao Kun stubbornly, but from the corner of his eye, he looked at the Tartar next to him.

Fire-breathing eyes: "%￥#@"!
Seeing the miserable state of the old slave, the Tartars next to him immediately blushed and wept silently.

Our king - old miserably.

Dorgon crawled over frantically: "Let me go, Ama."

Snapped.

Cao Kun slapped him again: "Chair."

The old slave stared.

Dorgon cried bitterly: "Lin Pingzhi, you let me go, Ama, what's coming at me."

Cao Kun raised his hand—crack!

"Give me a chair."

Dorgon: "I'm fighting with you."

Dorgon got up angrily and rushed towards Cao Kun.

Cao Kun raised his hand, and the slap, the size of a cattail leaf fan, aimed at the old slave's head and was about to fall.He didn't seem to notice Dorgon's movements, his eyes were focused and serious.

The old slave's eyes were bloodshot: "Ah..." He stared at Cao Kun and roared violently.Immediately, with his hands on the ground, a dragon swung its tail and kicked out.

Click.

Running over and trying desperately, Dorgon flew upside down, sat on the ground with a slap, and looked at the old slave in shock.

The old slave roared: "He wants a chair, he wants a chair, he wants a chair..."

Tartar: "!!!"

Dorgon: "!!!"

Old slave: "!!!"

……

The corner of the old slave's mouth twitched. Seeing Cao Kun sitting on the chair in a leisurely manner, he raised his legs and looked at him. He asked coldly, "Lin Pingzhi, what exactly do you want?"

Cao Kun said with a smile: "You kneel in front of me, what I want is not up to me."

The old slave looked deeply: "You can try it. I have knelt since I was a child. I have knelt down before the common people of Daming, before the ordinary soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, before the small squadrons of the Ming Dynasty, and before the princes and generals of the Ming Dynasty. My knees are worthless, but they are Those I have kneeled on are now afraid of me."

Cao Kun laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, I like shameless people the most. Only shameless people can do great things."

Dorgon's eyes burst into flames: "Lin Pingzhi, show some respect to me, Ama."

Cao Kun didn't bother to pay attention to Dorgon, he smiled and lowered his body to look at the old slave.The old slave knelt in front of him, but raised his head, his face was like a pig's head, but his eyes were extremely deep.

Cao Kun smiled and said: "You are not afraid of death, okay, I will not threaten you, I know it is useless to threaten you. Your sons are all wolves, so I probably won't care about your life or death."

The old slave sneered: "It's a trick to sow dissension."

He stared and bit his lips, his eyes were fierce: "Tell me, Lin Pingzhi, what do you want? As long as I can do it, I will try my best to promise you. But you don't want the lion to open his mouth, otherwise you'd better kill me. "

Cao Kun shook his head slightly: "My Ming Dynasty is rich in the world, what do I want your things for?"

The old slave was puzzled: "Then why are you chasing all the way?"

Cao Kun was surprised: "You don't know?"

The old slave's face froze, and he felt an absurd feeling in his heart: "Could it be that you are really because of those traitors?" He looked at Cao Kun like a madman.

Cao Kun nodded innocently: "Old slave, I have already told you that they have stolen my money from Daming, and no one can take them in. You understand my words, right?"

The old slave nodded, and the wind was messy.

Cao Kun was full of anger: "I, Lin Pingzhi, provoked you?"

"none."

"I, Lin Pingzhi, don't respect your old slave?"

"This...none."

"Then I, Lin Pingzhi, slept with your girls?"

"You... none."

"Okay." Cao Kun's face turned cold: "Then let me ask you, I didn't offend you, why don't you give me face? If you don't give me face, forget it. Since you know about the world, you know it. Against me, do you think I'm a bully?"

Cao Kun lowered his head and stared at the old slave's eyes with burning eyes: "Tell me, do you think I, Lin Pingzhi, are easy to bully? Then you can see clearly today, if you don't give me face, I will hit you if I say hit you." You, if you say to break your five limbs, it will break your five limbs, do you understand?"

Cao Kun got up: "It's okay if you don't give me Lin Pingzhi face. I, Lin Pingzhi, are not money, and I can't be liked by everyone, and everyone will give me face. But if you deliberately provoke me, Lin Pingzhi, then I don't care if you are Who, I said to clean you up, I will clean you up."

"Old slave, at this time today, cut off your five limbs, and then hand over the members of the eighteen families. I, Lin Pingzhi, keep my word and never bully others. Do you think I am fair?"

The old slave was blinded by hearing this, and his eyelids twitched wildly: "Just because of one sentence, you don't want your 10,000+ army?"

Cao Kun spread his hands: "I'm not their father. They took my military salary, so they gave me their lives. They didn't dare to fight when they went to the battlefield, so they died because of this, and they deserved it. I gave them money, and they I gave my life, and I owe nothing to each other."

Dorgon trembled all over: "You are a lunatic."

Cao Kun was speechless: "Do you want me to do it myself, or do you choose someone to do it? Don't worry, I will do it myself, and I will definitely take good care of you. I think it's better for you to choose someone. I think Dorgon is good. The young man is young. With great strength, the movement is smooth, and a stick down will definitely make you only hurt once."

The old slave's eyelids twitched wildly, and Dorgon's face turned pale.

Cao Kun chuckled: "You talk, I'll wait, or... I can do it myself?"

Cao Kun was holding a wooden stick, shaking it and turning it in his hand. He walked around the old slave, as if looking for an angle to strike.

That facial expression made the old slave jump with fear.He bit his lip and looked around.But all the Tartar soldiers drew their bows to aim, but no one dared to shoot an arrow.The old slave knew that even if he gave the order, this group of people would not dare to shoot arrows.

He sighed: "Dorgon, do it yourself."

"Ama...I don't want it, I don't want it." Dorgon backed away in horror.Just kidding, if he beat the old slave, Dorgon wouldn't have to hang around in Dajin anymore.

The old slave stared: "Ama would rather be destroyed in the hands of his own son than in the hands of a wise man. If you are my son, you will do it."

Dorgon looked horrified.

"This is an order." The old slave gritted his teeth and glared at Dorgon fiercely: "If you want to see Ama being humiliated by Ming people, then you should run away."

Dorgon's expression turned ugly immediately, and he took the stick tremblingly.

Seeing this scene, the old slave stood up with a gratified smile, stood there with open arms and said loudly, "Don't blame Dorgon. He is my son, and I forced him to do this. Come on Fourteen, Ah Mary is waiting for you."

Dorgon swallowed, holding sticks in both hands, and aimed at the old slave's arm.

Then, he closed his eyes, raised his stick and shouted in horror: "Ah..."

Dorgon jumped up high, closed his eyes, and dropped his stick. With a bang, the stick landed directly on the old slave's wrist.

Old slave: "..."

"what!!!!"

You fucking aim at a fart.

He was ready to break his arm, but he didn't want Dorgon to hit his wrist with a stick, which was too foolish.

The old slave yelled in pain.

"Ama, I..." Dorgon was terrified, but the old slave gritted his teeth and stared: "Hurry up, hurry up."

You fucking hurry up and smash it.

Cao Kun stood beside him with a knife in his hand, grinning his teeth and turning his head away, unable to bear to look at it: "Tsk tsk tsk, this hurts just looking at it, it hurts too much."

The heroes of the rivers and lakes around him looked strange.

The faces of the onlookers twisted.

"what!!!"

The old slave screamed, the scene was so bloody that people couldn't look directly at it.

Dorgon's face was pale, and he knelt in front of the limp old slave as if he had lost all his strength. He broke down and cried loudly: "Lin Pingzhi, your limbs are broken, you are satisfied."

Cao Kun nodded: "The fifth one, let's start."

Dorgon was stunned: "What fifth one?"

Cao Kun looked strange, pointed at the knife.

In an instant, the face of the howling old slave changed, and the corner of Dorgon's mouth twitched.

Cao Kun held the knife, cut it little by little, and tapped with the tip of the knife: "Hey, don't hide."

Old slave: '...'

I went to Mud Horse.

"Dorgon, come." The old slave shouted hoarsely.

With trembling hands, Dorgon held up the wooden stick and aimed it with sweat profusely.

"Don't take aim, motherfucker."

The old slave was terrified and couldn't help roaring angrily.

Dorgon nodded nervously, gritted his teeth, and smashed down.

Bang.

"Ah...you motherfucker..." The old slave screamed, "What did you do to you?"

Dorgon cried: "Ama, this is too small, I can't aim it right."

"Ama, let me smash it again, I will definitely succeed this time."

"I aimed at..."

Bang.

Click.

"what……"

"Ama, give me another chance."

With a flustered look and crazy eyes, Dorgon held up the wooden stick and took aim...

The old slave was terrified, and prayed in his heart: hit it, this time it must hit it.

……

"Mr. Lin." A good man next to him pulled Cao Kun with a worried look on his face: "Mr. Lin, I think we should keep this thing. Otherwise, what if this old slave practices evil sword skills?"

Cao Kun was taken aback for a moment, then his expression changed: "Stop!!!"

Hearing this, Dorgon, who fell with a stick, deflected the stick, bang.

The stick fell on the old slave's knee.

The old slave shivered in pain, but was so excited because of Cao Kun's 'stop', he poked Dorgon's face.

This is the old slave's stubborn counterattack!
Dorgon: "..."

The old slave was already ready to bid farewell to his brother, but he didn't want to have the rest of his life.He roared in dismay: "Lin Pingzhi, what on earth are you trying to do?"

Cao Kun rolled his eyes: "Ahem, I think, everyone is a man, I can't be so cruel to you."

The old slave was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Cao Kun said: "I just let your brother go."

"But... you let me break my promise and become fat, which will greatly damage my reputation, Lin Pingzhi. Therefore, you must make it up to me."

The old slave was flustered, and the brother was trembling, looking uneasy.Dorgon breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the ground.

The old slave gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?"

Cao Kun chuckled, "Send me a beauty."

The old slave was taken aback, but still didn't speak.Dorgon, who was sitting on the ground next to him, raised his head angrily: "No, I can't give him Da Yuer."

"I want Da Yuer." Cao Kun's eyes lit up: "Dorgon, is Da Yuer your Fujin? I want her."

Dorgon looked at Cao Kun angrily: "No, you can't have it, because she is not my Fujin, I can't make the decision. I also have a woman, or I will give my woman to you."

Speaking of this, Grand Duke Dorgon clasped his fists selflessly: "Ama, for my Dajin, for Ama, I, Dorgon, are willing to send the man in the house, please allow Ama."

Cao Kun's face was full of emotion: "It's really a kind father and a filial son. I'm so touched that you made such a sacrifice for your father's brothers."

Dorgon himself was moved, and lay on the ground crying.

"So, I want Da Yuer."

Dorgon suddenly stopped crying, and looked at Cao Kun in a daze, Cao Kun smiled and said, "Go, bring her here."

Dorgon shook his head frantically: "No, starling will kill me." I can't forgive myself either.

Cao Kun spread his hands: "There's nothing you can do, just smash it."

Dorgon: "..."

He turned his head with difficulty to look at his second uncle's petite body trembling with fear.

Then he turned his head and looked towards the end of the street, where was Da Yuer's home...

Dorgon only felt that his heart was bleeding, his face was twisted together, and his whole body was trembling.

Erbo and Dayuer had to choose one.

It's the hardest choice in the world.

He really wanted to choose Dayuer, but, should he let Erbo die?

Dorgon couldn't make it, and he didn't dare to make this choice.Because if you choose this way, not to mention Huang Taiji, even the old slave will not let him go.

Finally, Dorgon got up decadently and walked out of the crowd like a walking dead.

Cao Kun sat on the chair, with the long knife across the old slave's leg, and said lazily: "Your uncle is waiting for you, don't run away. By the way, bring the [-] families over, so it's just right on the way .”

……

On the battlefield, the charging Huang Taiji and others joined the army, looking excitedly at the kneeling captives all over the mountains and plains, laughing one by one.

Daishan: "Old Ba, this time my Dajin won a big victory. It's really gratifying to congratulate. Only this one battle, my Dajin will rise, and no one can stop it."

Huang Taiji raised his chin arrogantly: "I laugh at Lin Pingzhi who doesn't know the art of war. If he arranges artillery bombardment on the mountain, I, Dajin, will definitely suffer heavy casualties. Now it's good, but I sent 10,000+ slaves to Dajin ,congratulations."

Dai Shan smiled and said: "Lin Pingzhi? He is a man in the world, and he knows the art of war. My Dajin is good at fighting, and I can capture 10,000+ Ming troops without losing a single soldier. Will be my Daikin opponent."

Huang Taiji: "That's right, big brother, let's straighten out our troops as soon as possible, and then go back to aid Liaoyang City."

Daishan's expression was solemn: "Although Ama lured Lin Pingzhi away, we have to support him as soon as possible."

Huang Taiji: "That's right, I guess Ama must be using a tactic of fighting and retreating, trying to drag Lin Pingzhi down. When we come back to help, we just come to catch a turtle. Big brother, rest for two hours, and take the Ming army prisoner well." Give them a lesson and let them be more honest, and then we will go back."

"it is good."

……

Liaoyang City, the residence of Huang Taiji.

Accompanied by two maids, Da Yuer received Dorgon, and Da Yuer was dumbfounded when he saw Dorgon.Dorgon was all dirty, standing there in a daze, just staring at himself obsessively.

Da Yuer's heart tightened: "Dorgon, I'm your sister-in-law now, what are you going to do?"

Da Yuer was very vigilant, she tried her best to straighten her chest, her eyes flustered, she bit her red lips, and winked.

This dead man...has finally come to his senses.

She complained in her heart.

However, Dorgon looked sad: "Sister-in-law eight, Ama wants to see you."

"what?"

Da Yuer was startled: "What on earth do you mean?" She was really vigilant this time, cursing secretly in her heart, could it be that Dorgon dedicated himself to the old slave because he couldn't see him?

Good you Dorgon, what's the use of you always looking at me obsessively, you are acting.

Da Yuer was angry and anxious, scolding Dorgon for not living up to expectations.He said he liked her and was willing to do anything for her.But when they met, they either stared at her obsessively, or looked at her dejectedly.

Does this look pregnant?

Is there anything else on my mind when I stare at it?

You should be more realistic.

It's good now, could it be that Dorgon felt that he couldn't get himself, and didn't want to make Huang Taiji feel comfortable, so he gave himself to La Laonu out of righteous indignation?

Da Yuer complained in her heart, how old this old slave is, can this old slave hold on to his waist, which has been riding a horse since he was a child?
Dorgon saw Da Yuer's panicked face, and thought that Da Yuer knew something.Suddenly he felt sad: "I'm sorry, Bumbutai... I don't want to, but you have to go."

Dorgon took a deep breath, pulled out the sword from his waist, and stared at Da Yuer's eyes with pain, despair and determination.

Da Yuer's delicate body flickered suddenly and her face turned pale: "You...you trash."

It's over, Dorgon really gave me to the old slave.

Da Yuer felt grief and indignation, but she also knew that she couldn't resist.After all, the old slave is Dajin's sky, not to mention Dorgon, even Huang Taiji dare not be tough with the old slave.

What kind of thing is her big jade?It's just a better-looking woman. Isn't it because people fight for being good-looking?
Da Yuer knew that he couldn't resist, and glared at Dorgon angrily: "Wait for me to change my clothes."

Since you can't resist, then try your best to express yourself and make yourself better.

Dayuer is well versed in both flavors.

She returned to the room, took off the close-fitting white clothes, then chose a thin silk cheongsam, and put on flowerpot shoes.

These shoes are different from high heels because of the high heels under the feet.Wearing such shoes, the legs should be tight, and the walking should be slow and steady, and every move should be extremely elegant, looking noble and royal.

Da Yu'er only wore a cheongsam, stepped on the flowerpot shoes, and walked out with small steps, supported by two maids.As she walked, the cheongsam fluttered from the corners, and it was all white. Dorgon's eyes turned red when he saw it: "Bumbutai, you... why are you dressed like this?"

Da Yuer was scornful in her heart, and said in her heart that if you dedicated me to the old slave, shouldn't I behave well?Well, you Dorgon, you gave me away, and you still acted so surprised, what do you want to do?
However, Da Yuer looked at Dorgon obsessively on the surface: "Dorgon, do you know my suffering? Do you think I want to do this? It's because you don't live up to it, you can't protect me, I can only... I can only shamelessly try to please others."

boom!
Hearing this, Dorgon felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his mind roared.He didn't even know how to bring Da Yu'er to Cao Kun, let alone how he walked like a dead body all the way.

In his mind, only Dayuer's miserable and hopeless smile remained.That smile is affectionate, and her lake-like eyes are full of Dorgon.But he, Dorgon, couldn't protect the beauty, and couldn't take care of this childhood sweetheart girl.

Dorgon was heartbroken, and watched Cao Kun get on his horse with a distorted face, and then hugged Dayuer in his arms.

He looked, and saw Da Yu'er also staring in a daze: Dorgon, who is this man?What about the old slave?
However, in Dorgon's eyes, this ignorant face was expressionless, sad, lifeless, and hopeless...

His heart is broken... Da Yuer is going to leave me.

In the past, she was the eighth sister-in-law. Although she was married, I still saw her often, and occasionally it was... exciting.

But if he is taken away by Cao Kun, he will never see him again.

"Wait a minute." Dorgon blurted out, Cao Kun looked over and said, "What are you doing?"

Dorgon's lips trembled, and he looked at Da Yu'er infatuatedly, he was a little afraid to say it.

Da Yuer panicked, who is this unknown man?
Da Yuer then looked at Dorgon suspiciously, with puzzled eyes: Dorgon, who is this?
Dorgon felt a pain in his heart when he saw that suspicious gaze, as if he had been stabbed.Thinking that Da Yuer will be bullied in the future, no one will protect her, no one will comfort her, what should she do?
Dorgon blurted out: "I...I want to go with you."

"What?" Cao Kun was shocked, and Da Yuer also looked at Dorgon in shock: "Dorgon, you..."

You are so crazy, you are not a good little prince, you followed us as a prisoner?
Dorgon looked at Da Yuer's shocked gaze, his heart warmed, and he said that Da Yuer was so surprised, so surprised, her eyes widened in surprise, she must be very happy with this unbelievable expression.

Dorgon's heart relaxed, and his eyes became firm: "I want to go with you." He stared into Da Yuer's eyes, and said in his heart... I want to follow Da Yuer, I want to protect her from being bullied... No, at least in the After being bullied, I want to comfort Da Yuer to be strong, to be patient, to live hard, and then to be... ummmmmmm?Why do I feel that my thoughts are wrong?

Dorgon scratched his bald head suspiciously.

But Cao Kun smiled: "Okay, you come with me, get on the horse by yourself, and let's go together."

The old slave was stunned. The old slave lay on the ground and watched Dorgon roar angrily: "Dorgon, what are you doing?"

In Cao Kun's arms, Da Yu'er was sitting sideways on the horse's back, her jade hands firmly pressing her fingers under the cheongsam, she blushed and roared angrily: "Dorgon, you are crazy, do you know what you are doing?"

Seeing Da Yuer so excited, Dorgon immediately understood that Da Yuer didn't want him to give up his future.But, Da Yuer, Da Yuer, you sacrificed so much for me, how could I not take care of you?In that, am I still a man?

I, Dorgon, stand upright.

Last time, I didn't have a choice, I flinched, I just watched you marry mynah, I don't know what you suffered.

This time, I will face it calmly and follow you bravely.

At least... when you suffer, when you are humiliated...

I can still comfort you.

Dorgon's gaze became firm: "I'm not crazy."

Da Yuer was dumbfounded, and then laughed angrily... this idiot.

Seeing Da Yuer smile, Dorgon also smiled brightly.

Yu'er, you really understand my thoughts.

She smiled happily.

She must have thought that when she was humiliated in the future, it would be a happy thing to have me to comfort her.

(End of this chapter)