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Mailer was sitting on the street outside the door at this time. The shock wave of the explosion made his ears buzz and the world began to spin. The war horse on the long street had its front hooves raised high. If it hadn't been tied to a tree, I'm afraid All have to run. If you have read this chapter of the novel gege, please go to Biquge () to read the latest chapter, or you can directly search for "" or "" on Baidu. Please remember our new website Bi-Qu-ge,, ,,
"Sir, let's go quickly. The explosion will definitely attract the enemy... Go quickly..." Mailer was dragged to the horse by the soldiers in a daze, but the moment he left, he rushed back to the small courtyard.
At this time, the small courtyard was already a mess of blood and flesh. The dead body had not been blown to pieces, but white smoke was rising from the body. The person closest to the gate and rushing down was the sour scholar.
"Xiucai, where is your fold? Don't lose it..." The sour scholar's back was covered with bamboo splinters, and blood was oozing from the long wounds.
Mailer used all his strength to turn Tian Xiucai over. Regardless of whether he was dead or alive, he stretched out his arms and started to touch around. Finally, he found a thick stack of paper.
"That's him..." Mailer grabbed the discount and wanted to leave. However, he never expected that Su Xiucai was still alive, so he grabbed Mailer's arm.
"Sir...sir...don't leave me, take me away...I have been loyal to you for four years..."
Mailer didn't have time to take care of him at this time. A wounded soldier was a burden. "Let go, you bitch slave, let go... Damn it, don't let go..." He went up with two feet.
"Sir, don't abandon me. I'm still useful. I'm really useful...I can give you advice, sir. My injuries are not serious. Please take me with you..."
The bamboo tube grenade is the oldest model in Xiao Letian's arsenal. It is not very lethal. Before the explosion, Su Xiucai had almost crawled to the door and was more than five steps away from the explosion point. He was knocked unconscious just now. Yes, his internal organs were slightly injured. As long as he goes back and recuperates for a while, there won't even be any sequelae.
But he underestimated the ruthlessness of the Manchu master. In Mailer's eyes, his own escape was the most important thing, and his slaves had no business with him.
"Let go... you bastard, let go..." Mailer was filled with anger and hatred. He broke away from the scholar's hand as soon as he wrapped his calf around it, and then stepped down so hard that half of his palm was rotten.
"Ah... Master... I am still useful, slave. I really am useful... Please take me away..." Tian Xiucai cried in despair. At that moment, the support in his heart suddenly collapsed.
Tian Xiucai's injuries were not serious. His left hand was crushed but he still had his right hand. He even wrapped his arms around Mailer's thigh and refused to let go.
Mailer was so angry that he thought to himself, how dare you, a bitch, stop me from escaping? None of you Han people are good. Thinking of this, Mailer slammed his iron fist on the scholar's head, grabbed his braid and hit him on the green brick ground.
"Go to hell...go to hell...go to hell..." Mailer gritted his teeth and cursed, then hit the ground with a curse.
But I didn't expect that the weak Tian Xiucai didn't know where his temper came from. He hugged Mailer's thigh tightly and refused to let go. Maybe at that moment he was holding on to the hope of raising the flag, which was the guarantee of future glory and wealth. How can this be lost?
"General... we can't wait any longer. There is the sound of horse hooves outside the village..."
When Mailer heard this, his eyes went dark with fear. "Okay, okay, since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being ruthless..." Mailer put down the coupon, locked Tian Xiucai's head with both hands, and twisted it from side to side.
With just a click, Su Xiucai's neck bones were broken, and dark blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. His eyes were wide open, looking at the master he had followed for four or five years, the master who rewarded him with money, and the master who played with his women, his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Master... this slave is still useful..." This was the last sentence that Tian Xiucai thought in his mind before his consciousness disappeared.
Mailer grabbed the memorial, turned around and ran away. After a while, several horses galloped towards the northwest and were no longer seen.
It was Luo Huo who followed Mailer into the village. He could analyze the tragedy as soon as he saw the tragedy in the small courtyard. Four young men wearing uniforms all had the logo of Sihai Trading Company on their lapels. At first glance, they were Working for Sihai Company.
The other corpses were obviously Mailer's soldiers based on their clothing, plus the smell of gunpowder smoke in the yard, and a few unexploded grenades, the scene just now could be pieced together immediately.
Filled with righteous indignation, Luo Huo personally laid out the bodies of the volunteers, put on a pair of pure white gloves and gently closed their eyes, "Good brothers, this victory is due to you. Our new army will I will give you a grand burial, and your family will also be properly taken care of... Go with peace of mind, leave the matter of revenge to us..."
It's strange to say that their eyes closed because of these words, and their expressions became relaxed. Maybe there are still heroic spirits in the dark.
"Cut off the heads of these beasts... take them back to the prisoners to identify them, and then let the execution hall raid their hometowns. This matter must not be let go..."
After Xiao Letian heard the report of the whole incident, his face was livid with anger. He suddenly rushed to the group of prisoners angrily, grabbed a prisoner who looked like a high-ranking official, and cursed loudly.
"If you want to deal with me, just have an honest fight with our new army... Why kill the common people? Why kill the innocent people..." Xiao Letian broke the nose of the officer with one punch, and then threw him in the mud. .
"And you... you are heartless beasts... the people pay taxes and food to feed you, but you will kill the people with your butcher knives... you are all beasts..."
Xiao Letian was kicking and beating the prisoners like a tiger. The Manchu soldiers who had been so aggressive before were now kneeling in the mud one by one and letting Xiao Letian abuse them without even daring to retaliate.
"Sir... kill them... keeping them is a waste of food... kill them..." Luo Huo and the surrounding soldiers roared in unison.
At this time, Xiao Letian was already tired and sweating on his forehead. After venting his anger, Xiao Letian shook his head, "No, it's ominous to kill prisoners... I don't do that kind of dirty work... And there is something more terrifying than death in this world." It's like living like mud..."
"Tie Tuo Tuo... tell me how you did it? Why did you cut off your thumb..."
When Luo Huo and the grumpy officers heard this, they knew that the Prime Minister was going to do something bad, and they all listened with their ears pricked up. But at this moment, Sima Yun came over from the north of the battlefield, his face so gloomy that it was almost raining. .
"Prime Minister... I saw an acquaintance... Do you want to go and have a look..."
acquaintance? Xiao Letian was stunned, but he knew that Sima Yun had a strict temper and was a boring gourd. If he said that he was an acquaintance, then he would definitely be worth meeting.
The group soon arrived at a dilapidated small village. Xiao Letian saw an acquaintance at the door of a large house, a crazy man with disheveled hair.
The black wooden door had long since fallen to the ground, and everything inside and outside the house was in a mess and dilapidated. Only the two stone lions at the door and the pattern of the blue brick house inside proved that this was once a wealthy family's home.
Next to the stone lion at the door squatted a dirty beggar-like man. He lowered his head and kept muttering, "Kill...kill you...you evil...the imperial court will send an army to beat you..."
"Meat...a lot of beef...it's all beef stew...it's such a fragrant beef stew..."
"No, no, no... don't come here, I am a scholar, I am a scholar, I don't want to work... I don't want to chop wood..."
A soldier rushed up to him, grabbed his hair and lifted his head up. Before Xiao Letian could say anything, Tietoutuo, Luo Huo and others all screamed.
"Huang Liu...Huang Xiucai? That relative of Huang Juren? Wasn't he the one jumping up and down during the land acquisition?"
Xiao Letian also remembered that it was him who had exposed his wolfish ambitions through his tactics, and it was he who had caused Huang Liu to chop firewood in the snow and eat a bowl of beef with cold germs.
Later Xiao Letian also heard that Huang Liu had a high fever for three days in a row. After he recovered, his mind became a little unclear. He would get sick from time to time. When he got sick, he would go to the construction site of the special zone to curse people. As time went by, people got used to it. .
But after all, Huang Liu's family still has a hundred acres of fertile land, a wife, concubines, and a housekeeper and a full-time job. She is supposed to be able to live a decent life, so how could she be reduced to this situation.
Sima Yun pointed at the main hall, "Prime Minister, go in and see for yourself..." As soon as Xiao Letian entered the lobby, the tragic scene in front of him frightened him and he immediately took three steps back, almost tripping over the threshold.
A group of soldiers quickly supported the prime minister, but when they looked up, everyone was crazy: "Beasts, these are all beasts..."
I saw two women hanging from the beams of the room. The ropes were tightened so tightly that their tongues were hanging out. Look at the purple and deformed faces of the two women, their eyes bulging like eggs.
What's even more terrifying is that the chests and inner thighs of the two women were cut to pieces with knives. The bloody mess showed how cruelly the women were treated before they died.
"Did Mailer's soldiers do this? Answer me...is it..." Xiao Letian rushed out like crazy, grabbed Huang Liu's hair, and forced him to look at the body on the roof.
"Did the Tatars do it? Did..."
After Huang Liu's groggy eyes touched the female corpse, he actually laughed stupidly, "Daughter-in-law... my two wives... Wife, I'm hungry, cook me some wontons... Hahaha..."
"Fuck..." Xiao Letian slapped him and spun him 360 degrees. "You are still not a human being. This is the court you are loyal to... Is this the king, king, minister, father, father and son you want?"
The air was full of banging, banging, banging sounds, the sounds coming from the joints of countless people clenching their fists. In the silence, a volcano was about to erupt.
At this moment, the old village chief of Dawangzhuang came over and grabbed Huang Liu, "Hey... when the soldiers came, I once persuaded him to hide in the special zone together, but he didn't listen... …Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, life and death just don’t listen, reading makes me stupid…”
"After all, we have watched this child grow up. He is just spoiled and spoiled... Forget it, don't scold him. He has become a fool. Our village family will give him a mouthful of food, so just raise him..."
After speaking, the old village chief took Huang Liu's hand and left.
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