The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

Li Yuanqing's voice is full of breath.

Although his voice is not as loud as Chen Zhong's, his confidence and domineering, especially his indescribable strength and arrogance, are obviously much more than Chen Zhong's.

Inside, Sakhalin's voice was like a crow, and his voice was suddenly stunned. Suddenly, he lost his temper and became silent.

Sakhalin is not stupid.

Although he could not see the outside situation at this time, he was already very familiar with the voices of Chen Zhong, Kong Youde and Ying Meng, but Li Yuanqing's voice was obviously different from them.

The point is that there is an indescribable feeling in the voice.

This is a feeling that can only be understood, but it is difficult to describe in words.

But Sakhalin is familiar with this feeling, even very familiar with it

Because ~, in rare times, when Huang Taiji is angry, he will feel this way too

"Li, Li Yuanqing? Are you Li Yuanqing

After a moment's hesitation, Sakhalin finally responded and could not help shouting outside the hospital.

Li Yuanqing sneered: "Sakhalin, you dog slave, who gave you such a bold son? Get out of here! It's a good way to talk. Maybe I can spare you a dog's life! If you dare to ink again, I will skin you cramped, chopped and fed to the dog! "

"You ~ ~"

Sakhalin was furious: "Li Yuanqing, you dare to humiliate your Lord Baylor! You, Lord Baylor, are not finished with you! What the hell do you look like? You rush in! Ha ha... "

Although Sakhalin pretended to laugh, it was obvious that his momentum was much lower than that just now.

Chen Zhong couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Li Yuanqing. At this time, he also found that there was a gap between him and Li Yuanqing.

Kong Youde also looked at Li Yuanqing with admiration.

Although he was a veteran general, he was also known as the first general in southern Liaoning. He made a decisive decision to kill people like hemp. He almost never hesitated to be soft hearted. Compared with ordinary people, he was also powerful.

However, compared with Li Yuanqing, who is so domineering and powerful that people can hardly breathe, it is still far from being a king.

On one side, Ying Meng's heart is also repeatedly praising.

"With Li Shuai here, it's not far from today."

At the same time, all the officers and men around him had the backbone. They could not help but pay attention to Li Yuanqing and put him in the center.

Li Yuanqing winked at Chen Zhong, but he didn't slack off. His eyes were even colder.

Originally, Li Yuanqing's plan was to take Pinggu City, capture Sakhalin alive, and treat Sakhalin as a chess piece. But unexpectedly, the chess piece has a bone in the back of his head. How can he be tolerated?

"Sakhalin, I will give you a cup of tea. If you kowtow to me and admit your mistake, I will spare you a dog's life for your father's sake! If you don't know how to repent, today next year! It's your death day

With that, Li Yuanqing directly waved his hand to Kong Youde and Ying Meng's generals, saying, "the explosive bag is pushed past, and the gate and the courtyard wall collapse! The whole army is on standby. After a cup of tea, attack immediately! "

"Yes

Who dares to neglect Li Yuanqing's words?

Just now, the brothers were harassed by sahalain, the dog scum. They were a bit subdued. At this time, with Li Yuanqing's decision, how could they still accept the evil spirit of Sakhalin?

Soon, dozens of explosive bags have been piled under the courtyard wall for the children, leading to the lead.

At the top of the eaves of the main hall of the mansion, several servants were lying on their hands carefully watching the wind. They were almost scared to urinate. One of the leaders rushed to report to Sakhalin: "master, Li Yuanqing, Li Yuanqing, this dog scum should be real!"

The courtyard wall is only forty or fifty meters away from the outside, and there is no wind at this time. Sakhalin has heard the sound from the outside for a long time, and there is something wrong with it.

But because of his face, he was still holding on. At this time, he heard the slave saying, "Li Yuanqing is going to move seriously." for a moment, the cold sweat in Sakhalin's heart was seeping out.

He can use these young Han women to coerce Chen Zhong. That's because Chen Zhong is a general. He doesn't dare to make decisions easily.

After all, so many delicate women are burned into coke, who will be heartbroken.

But Li Yuanqing is the real king of southern Liaoning!

In recent years, how did Li Yuanqing come here? Even with his butt, Sakhalin can recite it like a stream.

How can he get along with a tyrannical hero like Li Yuanqing

By tomorrow, Li Yuanqing is afraid that he will be able to obliterate these 20000 female dependents lightly with just one reason

However, before the last moment, Sakhalin still didn't want to give up. He couldn't help shouting hysterically: "Li Yuanqing, you, you bastard! Do you really want to take the world's great disrespect and do this heinous thing? If these Han women die, it's all because of youAround Li Yuanqing, Chen Zhong was also a little anxious and said, "Yuanqing, we have controlled the general situation. Why should we be so anxious. If you drive Sakhalin into a hurry, then... "

Li Yuanqing laughed. He took out his cigar box, knocked out a cigar, and handed it to Chen Zhong. He lit one slowly and methodically. He took a long breath of turbid gas and said with a smile: "brother, you ~, you need to know! In this world, some sacrifices are inevitable

"Er..."

Chen Zhong was speechless.

He wanted to say something, but suddenly found that his throat was blocked by something, and could not say a word.

On one side, Kong Youde is also a chill, directly from the back of his head to the bottom of his feet. Marshal, this

But for a moment, Kong Youde also came to his senses. If the general didn't make such a decision at this time, he might not know what kind of dog he was going to play.

Instead of letting Sakhalin take the initiative and put his brothers in danger, what should we do? Cut through the mess quickly and end the matter directly?

The front yard of this mansion can hold 5000 or 6000 people if they die. Even if they sacrifice, they can still save more than 10000 people.

It's better than all the female dependents who are buried with Sakhalin.

Thinking about it, Kong Youde's mental expression suddenly relaxed a lot, "the commander said well. There are sacrifices that can't be avoided. It would be nice to treat their families well. "

The generals of Ying Meng, shunzi, Yang Lei and Jin Huizi, including all the officers and men around them, were somewhat different.

But ~, as long as Li Yuanqing is in, everyone's heart has an indescribable backbone.

Li Yuanqing noticed the expression changes of people around him.

For a moment, he took a deep breath of his cigar, took out his pocket watch, looked at the time, and said coldly, "Saharan, you still have half a cup of tea!"

At this time, there was no precise time limit for the inheritance of Chinese tradition, such as a stick of incense, a cup of tea, and a round.

The quarter hour of later generations is 15 minutes, but at this time, the quarter hour is half an hour.

A stick of incense is between half an hour and an hour, more than a quarter of an hour, but less than half an hour.

And a cup of tea is about ten minutes, or about fifteen minutes, for later generations.

The accuracy of which depends on personal preference.

To a large extent, it is also a very interesting place for China to inherit civilization.

At this time, hearing Li Yuanqing's grim voice, the cold sweat on Sakhalin's forehead has been rolling out.

Many of the slaves around him were also like dying, looking at him eagerly.

They are all young men, the younger are only in their teens, and the older ones are only in their thirties and early forties. They are at the peak of their lives.

If you have a choice, who doesn't want to live well, but is willing to be burned to death by this dog day.

The key point is that in recent years, in the confrontation with Li Yuanqing's vanguards in southern Liaoning, as long as the Dajin warriors who laid down their weapons and surrendered, even the real slaves, would no longer encounter the same situation as before the middle age of the apocalypse.

Especially since entering the Chongzhen year of the Ming Dynasty, all the warriors who surrendered to the Changsheng camp and the southern part of Liaoning Province could basically protect their own lives.

Even if they do well in the reform through labor camp of the Ming army, they can write with their families and even get amnesty.

Wunag is a living example

On the other hand, Sakhalin is only 27 years old. There are old people at the top and small children at the bottom. His wife and concubines are beautiful and their children are lovely. If there is no last resort, how can he choose to die with these despicable Han women slaves?

It's not worth the loss. It's not waiting!

These charming, soft and deceiving Han beauties are really good, but ~, after a fire, are not a pile of pink skeletons?

Can't he bring these enjoyment back to the underworld

At this time, outside there was a loud voice of his own soldiers under the command of Li Yuanqing, shouting: "Saharan, listen! My commander-in-chief again! I count a hundred. If you don't surrender, don't blame the brothers for being ruthless! One hundred, ninety-nine, ninety-eight... "

It was like a stopwatch. In a flash, the count of his own soldiers had reached 80, and Sakhalin's hands and feet began to shiver.

He's young. He doesn't want to die!

It's just If he doesn't die How can the prestige of Aixin Jueluo's family be preserved?

"Seventy eight, seventy seven..."

But the voice of the broken Gong outside was even more irritating than that of a raven. Saharan could not wait to rush out and cut his tongue to make time still.

But How could that be possible?"What should I do? What should I do... "

Sakhalin's heart was in chaos.

In particular, the servants around him looked like dead parents. Saharan already knew that he had no chance.

But he is obviously not an ordinary person.

For a moment, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he grabbed a servant in his heart and whispered a few words.

"Well This... "

This confidant's pupil suddenly enlarged and was almost scared to urinate. For a moment, he said in a hurry: "Sir, how can this be done? This... "

"Don't talk to me! If you want to die, go out and die! If you don't want to die, do what I say

Said Saharan, standing up, raising his hands high, and for a moment, he dropped them behind his back.

"Thirty seven, thirty-six..."

When he saw that the slave had not yet moved, Saharan could not help but get angry: "dog day, don't do it quickly! If you use my own life, for the safety of you dogs and slaves! My life is worth it

"My Lord

"My lord..."

The servants around me all responded and fell down.

"Do it! Do it

Sakhalin growled like a lion.

"Cha."

The slave didn't dare to neglect him any more. He came up to him and carefully tied up the hands of sahalain behind his back. The servant called out to the outside in a hurry: "Li Yuanqing, Li junmen, don't mess around! We surrender! We all surrender! Please bypass the slaves and save your life! The minions have already tied up Sakhalin! Open the door immediately

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