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Chapter 706 The Dark Night of Nuergandusi

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    There were stars in the sky. Fang Wu held a big bow in his hand and looked coldly at a Jurchen kneeling at his feet.

    "My lord, this slave is born as a member of the Ming Dynasty, and dies as a ghost of the Ming Dynasty!"

    Fang Wu didn¡¯t look at the flattering face. He turned his head to look at Agu, who was slumped on the ground, and remembered Fang Xing¡¯s explanation.

    "Hang him with a bowstring! Use their people!"

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    The big bow fell at his feet. Fang Wu pointed at Agu and said, "Go and hang him!"

    Hearing this, the Jurchen picked up the big bow without hesitation and walked towards Agu with a grin.

    Agu kicked the ground with his feet, desperately trying to hide back.  He said with a pale face: "No, don't kill me! I would like to be Uncle Xinghe's slave!"

    Fang Wu said coldly: "My master does not want slaves from foreign races!"

    The former slave is now pressing forward with a long bow in hand.

    The God of Death was singing in the sky, the stars in the sky were twinkling, and Agu screamed: "I am willing to be castrated, and I am willing to be castrated to serve Your Majesty"

    The emperor of the Ming Dynasty liked to use foreign eunuchs to show off the Ming Dynasty¡¯s illustrious martial arts!

    Fang Wu shook his head slightly. He remembered that Fang Xing's expression was very strange at that time.

    ?Heavy?

    He seemed a little relieved again: "You can't trust foreigners! Go! Hang him!"

    The bow string was put around Agu's neck, and the Jurchen, who couldn't wait to please his new master, twisted the long bow hard.

    "Giggle"

    When Agu turned into a puddle of mud on the ground, Fang Wu mounted his horse and whispered: "Kill him!"

    The Jurchen who hanged his master with his own hands held the longbow in both hands and was about to return it to Fang Wu, but two flintlock guns were pointed at him.

    ¡°Bang bang!¡±

    "Flag!"

    Fang Wu took the flag and looked around at the Jurchens kneeling outside, waiting to be dealt with, feeling proud in his heart.

    With the horse's belly under his arm, Fang Wu carried the big flag and galloped toward where he came from in the night wind.

    Those Jurchens were like the most obedient slaves, with their whole bodies bowed to the ground to welcome the trampling from the Ming Dynasty.

    "The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

    The cavalry following closely behind shouted: "The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

    Those Jurchens lying on the ground shouted randomly in various accents, regardless of whether they understood or not.

    "The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

    The sound spread all the way to the front of the camp, and the soldiers and civilians who were cleaning the battlefield couldn't help but straighten up, wave their fists and shout.

    "The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

    This shout reached Fang Xing¡¯s tent. He turned over in his sleeping bag, and his dream continued.

    "My mother is over eighty years old, so she should take care of herself. My son, as a minister of the country, must die."

    "Three hundred years of the Ming Dynasty have brought the country and the country to this point. Although there will be regrets for the dragon above and the disaster for the fish below, and we are living in Jianyuan, there is no way to save us, and the law should be exhausted. The burial is carried out with a horn scarf, a green shirt, and a single quilt.  , to express my sorrow."

    When Emperor Chongzhen died in Meishan with grief, anger, confusion, and endless regrets, the last loyal ministers of the Ming Dynasty all died to bid farewell to this old empire.

    When Yongli Emperor Zhu Youlang was hanged with a bowstring

    The towering Emperor Ming suddenly collapsed!

    "On the 80th day, we pledged our allegiance to show Taizu's character in the 17th dynasty. One hundred thousand people died with one heart and soul, leaving three hundred miles of Ming Dynasty behind."

    Then the smell spread all over China, and China's clothes fell.  From then on the sun and the moon changed color.

    ¡°Depravity has become a long-term nightmare for this huge country.

    Fang Xing suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and stern in the darkness.

    "The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

    The shouts outside are full of excitement and pride. This is the time when Ming Dynasty is most powerful!

    The enemies on land were forced to pay tribute and submit. Wherever the fleet that covered the sky and the sun went, countless foreigners bowed their heads in awe and were astonished as gods.

    A dark figure knelt down outside, "Sir, Li Manzhu's family will be executed, and Meng Brother Timur's family will be executed!"

    "good!"

      After the black shadow left, Fang Xing sat cross-legged on the sleeping bag, squinting and waiting.

    ¡­¡­

    Li Manzhu no longer cares about his family, he is escaping in a hurry with Boda.

    The sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded, and a hibernating Ussuri viper was disturbed in the cave. The snake's body curled up, and then went dormant again.

    On this vast prairie, plants have begun to recover, everything is thriving, and the food chain is growing one by one according to God's arrangement.

    Li Manzhu slowly slowed down his horse, and then said to Boda beside him: "You said will Mingren let my family go?"

    Boda¡¯s eyes were gloomy, staring closely at the darkness ahead, as if there were countless devils hidden there.

    "My lord, Ming people prefer to sacrifice prisoners!"

    The horse was panting, and Li Manzhu wanted to take a rest.

    Bolda shook his head: "Sir, we must leave here as soon as possible."

    Li Manzhu gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, I know, Mingren must be worried that we will tell the Tatars about the latest firearms, let's go!"

    Boda took a sip of water and shouted: "Drive!"

    Li Manzhu took a step slower. He was about to drive the horse, but something swayed past the corner of his eye at high speed.

    When he looked again, he found nothing, but heard the subtle sound of horse hooves coming from all directions.

    Li Manzhu looked pale and could hardly sit still on the horse. He opened his mouth and roared: "Boda"

    ?Boda could no longer answer his call.

    In front of them were two Ming army scouts, with flintlock guns on their backs, and the crossbows in their hands shimmering in the dark night.

    Boda was desperate. He heard the sound of more horse hooves.

    "Sir, we are surrounded!"

    "Dismount and kneel down!"

    There were some jerky Jurchen words, but Boda still understood them.

    "No! No! I am a Jurchen warrior, I cannot surrender"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Boda pulled out the sword, and he said with determination: ¡°I am Boda, a wise man, do you dare to me¡±

    "Whizzing!"

    Bolda lowered his head in astonishment. Only the tails of the two crossbow arrows on his chest and lower abdomen were exposed.

    "Youare not"

    Plop!

    When Boda fell from his horse, the two scouts said disdainfully: "Sabi! Barbarians are barbarians. My uncle has already said that there is no need to rely on means to deal with foreigners, the results are the most important!"

    Li Manzhu didn't dare to move. Although he couldn't see the Ming army in his sight, Boda's roar reminded him.

    ¡ª¡ªThe Ming army is around!

    "I am willing to surrender!"

    Li Manzhu dismounted, raised his hands and knelt down and shouted: "I am willing to die for Xing Hebo!"

    The sound of horse hooves is heard, and one rides out in the darkness.

    Xiao Dao drove his horse and slowly approached Li Manzhu, and said condescendingly: "My name is Xiao Dao!"

    "No! I'm willing touh!"

    The long knife was still sharp. He swung the small knife to drain away the remaining blood. Then he leaned down on the horse and pulled up the braid behind the person's head.

    "Let's go back and recover!"

    The sound of horse hooves faded away, and the headless corpse kneeling on the ground slowly fell down.

    In the darkness, a few green lights flashed.

    The hungry wolf appears!

    Outside the tent, Xiao Dao reported: "Master, Li Manzhu and Boda have been killed!"

    Fang Xing opened his eyes, stood up and went out.

    On the vast plain, the cavalry kept galloping back and forth, imprisoning all the men and horses of Jianzhou Guard and Jianzhou Left Guard in one place.

    The stars in the sky dimmed a little.

    Dawn is about to fall on this fertile land that has never been developed by anyone!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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