Chastity Layman

  Chapter 850 Please die

   Before finishing a meal of rice flower fish, Fan Zhenlong was invited by Qin Lang to leave.

  Ever hadn't had his fill yet, Fan Zhenlong felt that Qin Lang was very rude, he was also a prince of Linyi after all. Sitting under the shade of the tree, the brother and sister complained to his sister, but Fan Lin immediately silenced him.

  Fan Zhenlong was puzzled.

"This Duke of the State of Wei is not an ordinary person. He became a Duke at the age of sixteen, joined the political affairs hall at the age of seventeen, and became a prince's teacher at the age of eighteen. Now he is only in his twenties, and his title is already long and scary. Military God , Medicine King, Heavenly King, Door God, Poet Fairy..."

Fan Lin sighed to her elder brother, and said softly, "Even the emperor of the Tang Dynasty in the Central Plains praised this Qin Sanlang as a god-man who has never been born in the world for five hundred years. This man, despite his young age, is a fierce man who has made great achievements. As long as he Ken nods his head, it is as easy as flipping the palm of our hand to punish the king-killing ministers and pacify Linyi Kingdom for the king's brother."

"He used to guard Longyou for the Tang Dynasty. With his own strength, he organized more than 20,000 soldiers and horses, but he wiped out a million Tuyuhun in one fell swoop. That is a country of three thousand miles that can organize hundreds of thousands of horsemen. "

"This Duke of the State of Wei started to patrol the coast last year. With more than a thousand people, he dared to attack Goguryeo in Liaodong. He pulled out his teeth and took Changdao and Beisha, especially Nabeisha City. It is a dangerous mountain city with a circumference of ten miles. Qin Sanlang But he asked the Dragon King to send down the secret method of divine thunder, the violent thunder and purple lightning blasted away the strong city wall of Beisha, broke through the city defenses easily, and took Beisha down."

"He built a new type of naval fleet with his own hands. When the fleet was just completed, he used the East China Sea to seek Dongfan soldiers on the big island. He broke through more than a hundred fan clubs, captured more than 100,000 fan people and sold them as slaves... ··”

"He went from Lingnan to Guangzhou, and the old man Yingchao, known as the king of the kingdom of light, was also captured and beheaded by him. The Guangming sect along the southeast coast was uprooted, and even the mysterious assassin islands on the sea were completely wiped out. That’s right, Brother Wang, those people from the Guangming Sect and the Eagle’s Nest that you usually respect very much, in the eyes of Wei Gong, those people are just a bunch of clowns, and killing them is as easy as crushing a group of bedbugs. You also saw the phrase Dingman rebelled, and then Zuoximan and Youximan rebelled, but you can see that one panicked?"

"The Duke of Wei didn't even ask Tang Ting to transfer a single soldier. As far as the pro-military guards and the newly built navy he brought, as well as the local regiment Lianxiangyong and Liaodong Ding temporarily recruited, he sent hundreds of thousands of soldiers The Barbarian Allied Forces were defeated, throwing away their helmets and armor..."

  Fan Zhenlong was struck by lightning!

Fan Lin went on to say, "Li Daliang, the Chief Protector of Annan Metropolis and Governor of Jiaozhou, is famous all over the world, but do you know that this Li Gong has achieved his current status only because of the support of Wei Guogong? Hetao of Langchu Town, Li Daliang was the second assistant in the selection..."

Li Daliang has guarded Jiaozhou for several years. Since he took office, he has opened up wasteland, opened up frontiers and colonized the country, pacified the bureaucrats, and attacked the barbarians. Offending this person will lead to great disaster.

  While Qiu He, the governor of Jiaozhou, had been in office for many years, King Linyi never took him seriously.

  And such a famous frontier general is actually Qin Lang's former subordinate?

"Brother Wang, don't look at Lingnan as it seems to be in chaos now, but in fact, Lingnan has changed a lot. When Qin Lang went to the fiefdom a few years ago, he once took action to clean up Lingnan, but that time he came in a hurry and came back in a hurry. But this time, he came all the way south, but he had plenty of time. It was rumored that Lingnan is in chaos now, but that was just scratching the surface. In fact, everything was under Qin Sanlang's control, and he was moving forward according to his ideas... ···”

   "I never thought that such a young person would be so capable!"

   "The Central Plains has a vast land and rich resources, and outstanding people. Qin Sanlang is also an outstanding person among tens of millions of people. Of course, he is not ordinary."

   "But I actually offended such a big shot, sister, what do you think I should do?"

  Fan Lin felt a little helpless towards this brother Wang, "Be honest, what he wants, just promise him."

"Promise him? But our Linyi originally ruled the south of the sky, do we really want to be their vassal state? In the future, if they propose to station troops in Linyi, or even open a port and set up a business house, do we have to agree? In the future, I will The succession of the Linyi King's throne also needs to be canonized by them?"

  Fan Lin hated iron for being weak.

"Brother Wang, don't you understand the current situation? If we can't borrow troops from the Tang Dynasty to quell the chaos, we will never be able to go back to Linyi, let alone the throne of Linyi. Only when the Tang Dynasty sends troops can we restore the country and talk about it. Others. Otherwise, you and I can only live in exile in a foreign country forever, and the one who will sit on that throne will only be that regicide, or even that devil!"

"No matter what kind of request Duke Wei puts forward, he must agree to it. I believe he will not make any excessive demands. We must establish a good relationship with Duke Wei. You must know that Duke Wei was defeated by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Shifeng Yongzhen Annan Wu'an Prefecture, Wu'an Prefecture is not far from our Linyi, and it will take only a few days to walk from Taiping Port by sea. We will be neighbors in the future, and we will be neighbors for generations. In the future, we will definitely need them of!"

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  Exit Gaoping Fort.

  Qin Lang saw Fu San again.

  This sturdy Zuoxi barbarian king was bare-chested from a distance, and he really had thorns on his back, and he walked on his knees and surrendered from a distance.

   is behind him.

  Fifty thousand people knelt down and begged for surrender, pleading guilty.

  Qin Lang rode a leopard head and slowly came to Fusan, and said with a smile, "Zuo Fusan, Zuo Fusan, what did you do, why bother?"

  The thorns are full of sharp thorns, and the three thorns are covered with blood, but this tough guy doesn't say a word, and he doesn't frown. Every step he takes on his knees, his body will be dripped with blood from the thorns.

   "Fusan knew that his crimes were serious, but I was also attacked by someone. The Dingnong family hired Eagle's Nest Assassin to attack me, and captured my wife, children and relatives to threaten me. I also had nowhere to go..."

  Qin Lang just smiled.

   Fusan gritted his teeth.

"I know that my crime is unforgivable, and I dare not extravagantly ask Duke Wei and the court to forgive me, but I ask Duke Wei to spare the people in the various streams of the Zuoxi River. They are innocent, but they are just coerced by me... "

"Zuo Fusan, ah, Zuo Fusan, your bitter trick is very real. But don't you know that pleading guilty with a thorn is not what you are? The earliest pleading with a thorn is actually to use a thorn to plead guilty, so that others Smash him. That twig is not this twig, that kind of twig is the twig used for weaving baskets, which is resilient and has no thorns. It hurts to pump a few twigs, but it will not hurt the body, let alone make it bloody."

   Fusan gritted his teeth, "I see. Thank you, Duke Wei, for your teaching. I learned a lot of knowledge."

  Qin Lang looked at him with a smile.

   "I'm going to cut the thorns so that Duke Wei can slap me!"

  More than 50,000 people, men, women, young and old, all took off their shirts, and everyone was carrying such a thorny bar, all of them were covered in scars and dripping with blood. This was indeed a big scene.

  Anyway, both Cheng Chumo and Fan Zhenlong were shocked.

   But Qin Lang was very calm.

   Compared to beheading and exterminating the clan, carrying a thorn is really nothing. It looks scary, but it's just a little skin trauma, which doesn't hurt the muscles or bones.

  Fu San didn't say anything when he saw Qin Lang.

   Gritting his teeth, he took off the thorns on his back and handed it to Qin Lang.

   "Duke Wei will whip me with this thorn, and I will never make a sound."

  Qin Lang didn't stretch out his hand, "It's full of spikes, won't it hurt my hand if I hold it?"

  Fu San immediately put one end of the thorn in front of him, bit the thorn directly with his mouth, his mouth was full of blood, and he didn't make a sound, seeing this kind of self-abuse behavior, Qin Lang couldn't help frowning.

   "Mr. Wei, please!"

   Fusan again handed the thorn thorns that had been bitten off to Qin Lang, then turned around and knelt down on the ground, letting Qin Lang whip him.

  Holding this **** thorn stick, Qin Lang was also speechless.

   Fusan's desire to survive is very strong.

  Looking at the Zuoxi man kneeling all over the mountains and valleys, it is indeed very sad.

  More than 50,000 men, women and children, it is really a river valley full of kneeling, anyway, there are people with thorns on their backs everywhere, it feels boundless.

  These people piled up all their weapons in the rice fields in front of the camp, piled them up into dozens of mountains of soldiers, and then they were so bare-handed that they even stripped their shirts and backed the spines and knelt down to plead guilty.

  Let's kill and cut.

  Life and death are completely in Qin Lang's hands.

  This attitude, I have to say, is very rigid.

"Zuo Fusan, when I heard about your rebellion in Cage Province, I thought that after I capture you, I will definitely drag you to Yongzhou City and find someone with great skills. Executioner, I'll kill you for nine days and nine nights. But along the way, I've lost my temper a lot..."

   "Forget it, get up, no one is at fault!"

  Fu San didn't relax at all when he heard this, instead he became more frightened and even trembled all over.

  "Wei Gong, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please punish me, Wei Gong, beat me, or even cut me, as long as I keep a little blood to survive..."

  This iron-blooded tough guy actually burst into tears as he spoke.

   "I can understand you, so I forgive you this time."

  Zuo Fu Mitsuki became more and more terrified, "Mr. Wei, please leave me with Zuo Xi's blood."

  Qin Lang sighed.

   Fusan kowtowed many times on the ground, his forehead was bloody, and then he raised his right hand and slapped it hard.

   smashed the sky spirit cover, fell to the ground and died.

   It happened almost instantly, Qin Lang was a little dumbfounded.

   "Why bother? I always say that no one has ever done anything wrong."

  The Zuoxi Barbarian King Fusan died at Qin Lang's feet. Countless barbarians witnessed it with their own eyes, but those barbarians knelt down even lower, and none of them dared to cry out in dissatisfaction.

  Qin Lang sighed.

At this time, another barbarian king stepped forward, a strong man who was one of the governors of the Zuoxi eighteen governors who had been invited by the emperor himself, bowed deeply to Qin Lang, and then pulled out a thorn The thorn was caught between his fingers, and it slammed into his temple fiercely, and he fell down with a bang.

"this?"

  Another barbarian king came forward, "I would like to apologise, please leave some of my Xidong blood to pass on!"

   Bite your tongue and kill yourself!

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  Qin Lang fell in front of a crowd of people, either the barbarian king or the lord of Dong. It can be said that these backbone leaders who followed Fu San to rebel against the Great Tang United Juding Man all chose the same way back as Fu San.

  They apologized with death, and only hoped that Qin Lang could spare some of their blood.

   No one believed Qin Lang's words of forgiveness. He made such a big mistake, it was impossible to forgive him, and he had to pay the price.

  These barbarian kings were very brave, and they apologized for their crimes with death, just hoping to let the ethnic group leave a little blood to continue the incense.

"alright."

  Qin Lang shouted loudly, stopping a group of nephews and nephews of the barbarian king who were about to follow him. It was impossible for him to really watch tens of thousands of people committing suicide in front of him to apologize.

  Even if he says that he didn't force Fu San and the others to commit suicide, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

   "Since the leaders and backbones of the attached rebel party have all committed suicide and apologized, then the Minister of Economics will forgive you and others, and let the past be the past..."

far away.

Cheng Chumo, Niu Jianhu and other brothers met again, and it didn't matter if they were watching the fun there, "If you want me to say, these barbarians are really ruthless. They smashed their own caps, inserted their temples, and bit their tongues. This one is better than the other. Ruthless!"

   "If you want me to say, if you die, you will die. Who is afraid of whom? All 50,000 people who are capable will die? A group of savages, is it reasonable?"

   "If you don't die, you have to slaughter them all."

   A group of guys don't treat the barbarian as a human being at all.

Qin Lang vaguely heard the cruel words of these guys, but he didn't take them seriously. Manzi is also a human being, and Judingman has run away. At this time, it is a good thing that Xidongman, who is in chaos, is willing to turn around. Help the third-class barbarian king Frightened suicide is also completely unexpected.

  Anyway, Qin Lang didn't intend to kill them at all. At most, he sent them to Chang'an to be backup dancers for the emperor's court banquet or something.

It is good that the villages in Zuoxi can be handed over to their brothers and nephews to inherit. In this wild land thousands of miles away, there are so many villages in Xidong, so many barbarians. We still have to rule barbarism with barbarism first.

  Leave a leeway in everything.

If the barbarians are really exterminated, then the barbarians who have nowhere to go will have only one way left, which is to fight the Tang Dynasty to the end. They will either run to vote for the barbarians or even the Heman tribe, or they will be in the deep mountains and old forests. Fight guerrilla with the imperial court to the end.

   But no matter what the result is, it is not in the interest of the court, nor is it in the interest of Qin Lang. He, Qin Lang, was responsible for countering the rebellion, and it was his duty to manage and appease the local area. If there was a great chaos in Lingnan, it would be his dereliction of duty.

  On the contrary, if it is only a small chaos, and then Zuoxi and other barbaric places are all organized into households and people, and included in the actual control, it will be a great achievement.

  He Qin Lang is not a murderer.

Helping the third-class barbarians save others by themselves, thinking that Datang and Qin Lang would definitely not let them go easily, but they had nowhere to go, they didn't want to follow Judingman to continue their desperate escape and wandering, and finally made up their minds to commit suicide and plead guilty , what can Qin Lang say?

  It is useless to say anything, people cannot be resurrected after death.

  But once Fu San and the others died, now that Qin Lang said let it go, it made the barbarians take it for granted, which made people believe it.

   If one of them were to be left alone, none of the more than 50,000 of them would dare to get up today.

  (end of this chapter)