All of you, follow me. "After teaching Li Damin a lesson, Shumur Gamuge came to the execution ground and said to the four prisoners.
Although Huang Jijie and others were confused about Shumur Gamuge's arrival, they could not refuse at this moment and had no choice but to nod.
Li Damin was shocked by Shumur Gamuge's strong show, so no one dared to say anything when Shumur Gamuge took the prisoner away. Even Wang Xiong and others felt that , it is a good thing that someone can take away these rebels. At least they don't have to offend God because of this job.
The people gathered around and talked a lot.
What they saw in the execution ground today was so bizarre that they would not even dare to sing like this in an opera. It would be enough for them to play with others for most of their lives.
Seeing several prisoners being taken out of the execution ground, following Shumur Gamuge's horses, everything seemed to have ended.
"That's probably all for today." Someone said with a hint of regret. It seems that I am not satisfied that this is the end, and I am looking forward to more things to happen.
God seems to have heard their expectations. At this time, three more cavalrymen wearing white flag armor appeared on the street leading to the entrance of the vegetable market.
"The people in front are from the Zhenghong Banner! Which unit are you from?" The leader of the Zhengbai Banner cavalry shouted to Shumur Gamuge who was about to lead people away.
"Yes, I am Shumur Gamuge, deputy commander of the cavalry under Lord Kakatmu of Manchuria's Zhenghong Banner." After Shumur Gamuge answered, he asked in Manchu: "Where are you from? One piece?"
"I am Halji Bamutu, the leader of Lord Baeru of Zhengbai Banner." The leader of the Zhengbai Banner cavalry also replied in Manchu.
"It turns out to be Mr. Zuoling. I met Mr. Zuoling in my humble position." Shumur Gamuge quickly dismounted his horse and knelt down on one knee.
"Get up! Let me ask you, are these prisoners behind you short-haired rebels?" Harji Bamutu asked.
After hearing Harji Bamutu's words, Shumur Gamuge probably knew what was going on. He wanted to say no, but looking back at their iconic short hair, it seemed unreasonable to say no, so he could only nod in response: "Yes."
"That's great. Since they are short-haired rebels, just hand them over to us." Harji Bamutu said.
"I'm sorry, Lord Bamutu. Please forgive me for not being able to hand them over to you. I came here to take these rebels back for questioning under the military orders of our leader Hacha Hazuo." Shumur Gamuge Although he said he was sorry, there was no trace of apology on his face. Instead, he looked at Bamutu and the three of them warily.
"Gamuge, we are also here to take these short-haired rebels back for interrogation. Just hand them over to us. You don't need to do the rest." Harji Bamutu ordered.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Bamutu. I received the military order from my Hacha Hazuo leader to take these rebels back for questioning. Just leave the hard work to humble positions. I don't dare to bother you, sir. Otherwise, my master If you know, you can’t say I’m ignorant and I’ll be whipped.” Shumur Gamuge once again rejected Harji Bamutu.
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"What's going on with these officers and soldiers? What are they mumbling? Will anyone listen?" At this moment, someone in the crowd of onlookers seemed to feel that something was wrong in the atmosphere and asked in a low voice.
"The words they said are just like the words of birds. I guess no one here can understand them." A voice replied.
"It looks like something good is about to happen again. If only someone would listen, they would probably know what's going on." The man said unwillingly.
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"Gamuge, you are bold. The orders of your family leader are orders, but the orders of our master are not orders?" At this time, a cavalryman following Harji Bamutu on the left became angry.
"Your master's orders are naturally orders. But you also know that I am a member of the red flag, not your white flag." Shumuel Gamuge replied indifferently, but he was even more vigilant.
"Qiang..."
Hearing this, the cavalryman immediately drew out his sword angrily and shouted loudly: "I think you are looking for death. It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you still think that our Zhengbaiqi has no one left!"
"Come on then. We are all under the Five Flags. Don't think that our red flag will be afraid of your white flag." Shumuel Gamuge also instantly drew out his sword and angrily shouted back.
"Okay..." The cavalryman responded, holding a sword in his hand and preparing to mount his horse and charge forward.
"Algi, are you a slave dog? Put away the knife immediately." Upon seeing this, Harji Bamutu turned around and yelled at the cavalry beside him.
"But, Master..." Hezila Alji looked indignant.
"It's nothing but, do you dare not listen to what I say? Do you want to do the following? Why don't you put the knife away quickly." Harji Bamutu shouted, raising his voice a few decibels.
"Hey, Master." He Qila Alji responded and inserted the knife back with a look of unwillingness.
"And you, Shumur Gamuge. I am indeed the leader of the Zhengbai Banner, and logically speaking, I have no control over you. But after all, I am also a leader. Are you sure you want to commit the following crime? If you don't put the knife back quickly, your master won't let you have an easy time when these Nikans here spread the gossip." Harji Bamutu looked at Shumur Gamugehen He said harshly.
"Yes, thank you for your humiliation, sir." Shumur Gamuge also put back the sword in his hand as he spoke.
"You two, please remember, no matter whether we are under the Five Flags or not, knives are used to deal with enemies, not your own brothers." Harji Bamutu said with great righteousness.
"Hey, Master..." Heqila Alji immediately lowered his head and responded.
"Yes, I humbly obey the teachings of Lord Bazuoling." Shumur Gamuge also echoed.
"Shurmur Gamuge, you and I both know what's going on with these rebels. So I won't explain it. Logically speaking, if you want these rebels, they should be yours. But. You haven't left the execution ground yet. It can't be completely considered yours." At this time, Harji Bamutu said slowly:
"Since I'm here too, it's impossible to say no. But it's not appropriate to ask for all these rebels. Let's do this! Let's make a compromise. I want two and you want two. That way it's easier for everyone to explain. Why? Sample?"
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