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Chapter 437: Slowly Bloodletting (Third Update)


"The reason why I treat everyone so well is because I feel ashamed."

Lu Hanqiang said this when he gently covered a shovel of loess over the face of a dead brother.

This face is still young, there is only a little fluff on the chin, I don't remember what kind of background he was when he followed him, and I forgot who he was, or a soldier of Yanmen Pass.

Because everyone is wearing the same sheepskin jacket and the same sheepskin hat, it is impossible to tell which is Lu Hanqiang's soldier and which is the soldier of Yanmen Pass, everyone is already the same, but it doesn't matter, because he died, but also because of his death, the entire Ming Jiubian became active and vibrant.

Looking at a tomb with the most Han family characteristics, Lu Hanqiang instructed the men of the firm: "His dividends cannot be missing, his pension must be paid in full, and my promise will be entrusted to the firm until the parents of this brother are old-age and send them to the end." ” The red-eyed man of the merchant firm solemnly promised: "Lord Co-organizer, you have done a good job, if you hadn't led us to attack and loot, now, this little soldier brother may still be begging on the street, maybe he has starved to death in some corner, now, according to your rules, his parents and sisters have a large amount of savings, will have a pension of forty taels, and will have a continuous income, he should be worth it." ” Human life is like this, it is worth it to sell a bad life for a good price, so that a family can have food and clothing.

This is the Ming Dynasty, this is the feudal era of all evils, this is the troubled times, this is the idea of all the people who attended the funeral, and there are many people who envy this child.

"Actually, my guilt is not because of his death, but because of what I am doing now."

This young child, now can only lie here, he will only have a wooden sign with his name written on it, with a piece of clothing buried in the graveyard of his ancestors, his flesh and bones will remain here forever, the fresh soil will be covered by the stubborn weeds of Ming Spring, and then trampled by countless cattle and sheep into a flat, can no longer be found, mixed with this place where he once fought, can no longer distinguish you, nor me, this is a foreign country, only after three hundred years, this place can be called the motherland again, But it may also be in the near future that this place will become the motherland, but whether it is in the future or in the future in three hundred years, in short, he will be a part of this land.

"Your Excellency has done a good job, don't blame yourself."

In fact, Zhao Jianguo has been against three days ago, Lu Hanqiang arrogantly played the banner of the four Qincha, which is equivalent to telling all the Mongolian Tartars, this is a big fish, and a very stupid and arrogant big fish, as long as he kills him, it is an explanation of the disaster of the entire tribe, therefore, now if you rush forward, there is no longer the original ease, and there have begun to be small groups of tribes to gather young people to start resisting, and as time passes, this small group of resistance is getting bigger and bigger.

The tribe that he was waiting for yesterday to loot only had less than a hundred young men who came from other places to resist, and today it has become five hundred, judging from the Tartar young men who fled today, the next tribe will have a thousand young men waiting to fight.

"That's why I'm sorry for this kid, because, when I raised the banner, I wanted to know all over the grassland, I was the leader of this raid, I was the target of their anger and revenge, I used myself as bait, mobilized the young men of other tribes to besiege me, and then let the other border armies loot less resist, so that the other border armies could steal less resistance, and make the raiding actions of other border armies easier."

Looking at the understanding and resolute looks of Zhao Jianguo and their surroundings, Lu Hanqiang said: "In order to cultivate everyone's habit of looting, we must make them feel how easy their looting is. ” After bowing deeply to the mound of soil, Lu Hanqiang turned to the soldiers around him and said, "For the sake of a hundred years, some people must be sacrificed, for this Han nation not to be contaminated, I am willing to be the first person, if I don't die, I will become a nightmare for a hundred years for the Mongolian Tatars, if I live, then their nightmare may be shorter."

Lu Hanqiang raised his chest: "Because, as long as I live, I will let them prostrate at my feet and become obedient people, and obedient people will have no suffering." ” In the cold wind, Lu Hanqiang said to Zhao Jianguo: "You take your brother back, because your mission has been completed, and my mission has just begun, I will take my three thousand brothers to continue eastward until the Mongolian Tartars who have returned to the land of Gyeonggi are attracted and one of Huang Taiji's arms is cut off." ” Now, there are still 5,000 soldiers around Lu Hanqiang, each of them has become cavalry, and the spear that is not suitable for cavalry combat has been replaced by the Mongolian scimitar that is more suitable for cavalry combat, and during this time, everyone has also become proficient in the use of scimitar, and everyone has become accustomed to killing, especially killing the enemies of the empire, everyone has been tired of it, this is the power of habit.

Zhao Jianguo stepped forward and gave a deep salute: My lord, I will go back, but the rest of my brothers are willing to stay and follow the adults for thousands of miles to fight.

Zhao Jianguo is not cowardly to death, because he knows that Yanmen Pass needs himself more, he has been dead for a hundred, and there is no burden, but to live is actually more difficult than to die, this is the philosophical answer that Cheng Ying and xx asked among the Zhao orphans: "Is it difficult to live or difficult to die," the answer is that it is more difficult to live than to die, so Cheng Ying calmly chose death, but is it really easier to choose to die than to live It is difficult for eternity to die, but in the face of heavy responsibilities, people who are righteous and angry are willing to have an easy excuse to die, for example, now Lu Hanqiang has chosen a dead end, and Zhao Jianguo has chosen a more difficult path to live.

Looking at Zhao Jianguo, who resolutely returned to Yanmen with the best cattle and sheep, and the reluctant businessmen, Lu Hanqiang turned around and yelled at the total of 4,000 brothers who remained: "In the future, we can no longer loot, our only purpose is to burn, burn all the tribes we can find, kill all the Tartars we can see, and attract all the Tartars we can attract.

Our ultimate goal is to attract back the Tartar army who burned and plundered our homeland in our Gyeonggi land, which is called guerrilla warfare, and this is called curvy to save the country. ” The little fat man laughed and said: "Okay, brothers, let's be a rogue for the country and the people, brothers, follow the Ming Governor, rush." ” As a result, 4,000 iron horsemen and more than 10,000 war horses began to rush to the east with countless bloodshed. t1706231537: