"These are all the little kings of Donglu. In the past, if you could catch one, you would be famous all over the world and be promoted to a few levels. Now you have caught so many at once, it's really true."

Thinking of how the imperial court would react when they found out that more than 100 little queens from the East were captured, Zhang Dingliao's heart was burning hot. He was a little too excited, and his voice changed obviously.No wonder he was so excited. With these more than 100 little kings of Donglu, Hugh said that he surrendered Donglu once, even if he surrendered a hundred times, I am afraid that the court will not pursue him again. Maybe it can be seen here He may not be able to recover the credit for offering the door again.But right now, I still hold on to the thigh of Jinzhou Army Shi Dayong, and must not make this person unhappy, otherwise no matter how great the credit is, he will be destined.

He didn't expect to get much credit, he just hoped that his name could be added to the victory report to the imperial court, as long as he could add his name

"It's all about the great commander Huwei and the bravery of the soldiers, that's why we achieved 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 diminished by half. Even if he followed Dayong to do things that he never dared to think about before, he never regretted it or complained.He only believed that the heroes in this hometown would lead them to sweep the Tartars and lead them back to their hometown.

"Yes, yes, they are all Marshal Huwei, Marshal Huwei!" Zhang Dingliao reacted quickly, and hurriedly echoed, and said excitedly again: "If these more than 100 little kings are sent to the capital, the emperor will be there in front of him." The Taimiao offered sacrifices in person, not to mention being a Marquis, it is more than enough to confer a duke."

Hearing this, Lin Junyi couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, and the eyes he looked at Dayong were obviously fanatical.

Dayong's reaction was very calm, and his mutilated face made it hard to see whether he was happy or angry at the moment. He glanced at Zhang Dingliao: "Who said I want to send the living back? Kill them all, and leave your head alone." Come on, the body is burned."

Zhang Dingliao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out to persuade him: "Commander, if you can offer the captives to the Taimiao, it will be much better than sending the head back."

"No need, do as I say."

Dayong coldly rejected Zhang Dingliao's kindness. In fact, sending the living is definitely better than sending the dead, but Dayong didn't want to flatter the emperor, because he didn't want these damn Tartars to survive because of some Confucian ideas

I don't know when, Vega Sihai turned into Defu Siyi, what a fucking bastard.Can't kill those damned barbarians, can't we create a thousand-mile-inhabited area, go out and clean it up, no matter how bad it is, it can leave enough buffer for the Han people, why do you want to serve the barbarians in virtue, and finally be slaughtered by others again and again Over and over again, slapped in the face over and over again.

The history of our ancestors tells us that for the barbarians, we can only light them up, never engage in peace, appeasement, or soft barbarians, and whoever jumps out will destroy his clan. Why is no one willing to do it, but accuse it of It is a genocide against humanity and against morality.

Dead Hu people are good Hu people. There can only be one ethnic group in China, and that is the Han nationality. Trying to accommodate non-Han ethnic groups is asking for death, and it is a stupid thing to leave disasters for future generations.

It's a pity that those who know the consequences and are willing to get blood are called butchers and big Han chauvinists, while those self-deceiving bastards occupy the court and formulate self-righteous policies.

This poison has been a scourge for thousands of years, because those peoples who have been kind to him never know how to be grateful.

Only by killing disobedient nations, occupying their land, and letting the light of the great man shine on this land forever is the kingly way, and the way for the long-term survival of the nation.

(Well, readers, don't complain to me.)

Seeing that Dayong had made up his mind, Zhang Dingliao didn't dare to talk anymore. Whether the dead or the living, they were all great achievements, but the two were not as powerful. To put it bluntly, sending the living to the capital was presided over by the emperor himself Sacrifice is a matter of flattery, the emperor is happy, and the reward is naturally a big deal.If he, Shi Dayong, can win the title of Duke, the generals below will at least be able to get one or two lords and uncles to do it.As for him, Uncle Gonghou doesn't want to, but he is satisfied if he can keep his original position in Daming.

Since Shi Dayong didn't want to flatter him, Zhang Dingliao naturally wouldn't talk about it, so he asked Dayong for instructions: "There are many small Tartars sent here, should these be killed too?".

"Did Ben Shuai not speak clearly enough?".Dayong was a little impatient, and it was also the new recruits like Zhang Dingliao who didn't know his character, and the old Jinzhou native knew what to do with just one look.

"The end will obey orders!"

Zhang Dingliao noticed Dayong's displeasure, and he didn't dare to ask questions anymore, even though the little Tartar is small, he is still a Tartar, and he was always regarded as a little king when he was sent to the capital, who cares whether he is big or small.You, Shi Dayong, don't want to be in the limelight. It's your business. It's none of my business.

After the Ming army was ready to attack, the Aixinjueluo clan no longer dared to remain silent, and few of them could face the Ming army's butcher's knife. His father, Murhazi, who died in battle, was ashamed. [

"Master Wang, spare my life, Master Wang, please forgive me! I am willing to redeem myself with a ransom, and beg Master Wang to spare my life."

What kind of Master Wang would this be called? What did you do all these years ago? Why didn’t you let those Han people killed by you beg for mercy?

Want to redeem your life?Absurd, the whole of Shenyang belongs to me, your wife is mine, and your property is also mine. How can there be anything that belongs to you.

The Mongolian pen sticking to his face, his face turned green with fright, took the roster and called them one by one, and executed ten of them every time.

The first to bear the brunt were naturally the descendants of the Nurhachi family. Babuhai, Lai Mumu, and Feiyanguo, who had imagined that Manggurtai would save them, could not believe that they were dead after their heads fell to the ground.

Lai Mubu and Fei Yangguo haven't had a son yet, so they are alone, and death is death.But Babuhai had a son, Akara, who died with him.The father and son hugged each other in pain before they died, and hated that they would never marry the man from Xinjueluo's family in the next life.

Daishan had eight sons, the eldest son Yuetuo, the second son Shuotuo, the third son Sahalian went to Mongolia with Hongtai, the fourth son Wakda went to Laozhai Hetuala, and the fifth son Balama was in the hands of Mangurtai , the remaining three sons, 11-year-old Ma Zhan, [-]-year-old Man Dahai, and [-]-year-old Husai, were all beheaded, and their heads were placed in brocade boxes smaller than adults.

Nurhachi's eldest son, Xiu Ying, died early, leaving only the eldest son Du Du and the third son Nikan.Du Du's head was cut off early, and Nikan was later identified by the people of the Han Army Banner from the Mongolian Yamen, and his head was beheaded in a daze, which made him die 22 years earlier than he died in the hands of the anti-Qing hero Li Dingguo .

Du Du's three sons, Du Erhu, Mu Erhu, and Terhu, and Nikan's son Nisiha were all executed together.

Belle Tanggu's sons Nexai and Murcha who accompanied Hong Tai;

The two brothers Dorgon and Duoyi have not yet had children, so they escaped the scourge of being extinct.Ye Busu and Shuo Sai, the two scoundrels of Mrs. Hong, were also beheaded with a knife.

An hour after the execution, Abilun finally found out what had happened in the Lifan Court.

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