Li Zhao understood very well the hatred of slave thieves by the people around him.
If it were his whole family who were harmed by slaves and thieves, and in the end even he was forced to abandon his family and property and flee to Phi Island, he would also be eager to eat the flesh and blood of these slaves and thieves in front of him.
The people on the island not only have national hatred against the slave thieves, but also have family hatred.
Under the tough attitude of the soldiers, the surrounding people were quickly dispersed, but these people did not leave completely, but stood in the distance and looked at the dock from a distance.
"The younger one salutes the two generals."
As soon as the people dispersed, one of the several slave thieves in custody, an older-looking slave thieves, bowed to Li Zhao and Zheng Chao on horseback.
Li Zhao, who was condescending, saw the rat tails on the backs of the heads of the slave thieves in front of him, frowned subconsciously, and said, "They speak Chinese quite well."
"The younger one is Han, and his ancestors all lived in Liaoyang." The older slave thief explained.
When Li Zhao heard this, he looked disgusted and said: "Since you are a Han, why would you surrender to the thieves? This is disowning your ancestors."
"The general said, the younger one did not deny his ancestors." The older slave thief defended himself.
Li Zhao snorted coldly and said, "Your ancestors never asked you to have such an ugly rat tail."
"The younger one doesn't think there's anything wrong with it. It's easy to take care of." The older slave thief explained the mouse tail on the back of his head.
Li Zhao heard that the man in front of him was determined to follow the slave thieves, so he asked directly: "Were you all Han before?"
"General, you have good eyesight. We are all Han Chinese," said the older slave.
Li Zhao glanced at the backs of the heads of the slave thieves in front of him and said coldly: "It's inappropriate for a good Han to be a slave to a group of slave thieves. It really makes your ancestors look bad."
"General, you can scold us, but you can't humiliate your master by calling us slaves and thieves. The general's words of slave thieves will only make people look down upon." The older slave thieves glared at Li Zhao on horseback.
Hearing this, Li Zhao immediately cursed: "I not only scolded you, but even if your piece of shit is here, I will still scold you. What can you do to me?"
The Han people in front of him wanted to defend slaves and thieves even if they didn't care about their ancestors. This made Li Zhao very angry. If he hadn't figured out the purpose of these people, he would have had them killed long ago.
"Vulgar!" the older slave scolded back.
Li Zhao looked at him coldly and said, "You sound like a scholar. How could I have let you, a shameless person who betrayed my ancestors, let go when I was killing the Han people? It's a fucking disgrace to your ancestors and slap me in the face."
A soldier next to him walked up and slapped the older slave thief several times in the mouth, slapping back the words the elder slave thief had yet to say on the spot.
Li Zhao saw that the elder slave's cheeks were swollen, and then he asked his men to stop beating him.
"Remember, I have the final say here. If I don't like you now, I can slap you if I want. You can only fucking endure it." Li Zhao scolded.
The older slave thief lowered his head, a malicious look flashing in his eyes.
"Tell me, who filmed you coming to the island?" Suddenly, a few slave thieves rowed a boat to Pi Island, and Li Zhao knew that they were sent here.
Otherwise, the slave thieves would not send out a few people, but an entire army of troops.
The older slave slowly raised his head and said with a swollen mouth: "Master heard that Pi Island is occupied by your Tiger Flag and wants to cooperate with you."
"What kind of cooperation method? Say it in one breath. Don't stop. I don't want to talk to someone like you who has lost his ancestors." Li Zhao cursed.
Although the elder slave thief was filled with hatred, he still said: "As long as you hand over Pi Dao, the master allows you to do business with Dajin in the future and enter Dajin's place freely."
"Bah, what kind of cooperation is this? You want to get Pidao for nothing, but you also want to take advantage of us. Your master is really out of his mind." Li Zhao spat unceremoniously.
I don’t know whether it was intentional or a coincidence, but the spit happened to fall on the older slave thief’s face.
This made the older slave thief's face look even uglier.
Wiping the saliva from his face, the older slave said: "Your Tiger Flag is fighting against the Ming Dynasty in the northwest. For you, Pi Island is isolated and useless. If you give it to us, Daikin, the two families can Cooperate together to deal with the Ming Dynasty, and with our Dajin helping you, the leader of your Tiger Flag may not have the opportunity to be named a marquis or prime minister in the future."
With the help of horses, Su Chunguang and others successfully escaped from Liting Town and drove non-stop. They did not stop until a layer of fish belly white floated on the eastern sky and light appeared on the earth.
It’s not that they don’t want to run anymore, it’s that the animals can’t run anymore and need to rest.
"Eat something!" Wang Jian took out the dry food he brought with him. He didn't eat it himself, but took it to the animals he was riding.
Su Chunguang sat on a stone with a map on his legs.
"Have you decided where to go?" Wang Changming came over and asked, "Further ahead is Linjiang Pass, and we definitely can't go any further."
Zeng Fukui followed Wang Changming and came to Su Chunguang, looking down at the map.
"Instead of going to Linjiang Pass, take Changba and go to Pingluo Town. Our people will meet you there." Su Chunguang closed the map in his hand and said to everyone, "It's not safe here yet. Rest for a quarter of an hour and continue on your way. .”
"If Zhang Nazhong, no, Zhang Xianzhong died, no one in Liting Town would send cavalry to chase us." Wang Changming said.
When Su Chunguang heard this, he looked up at him and asked, "How do you know they will stop chasing us?"
"It's very simple, because Zhang Xianzhong killed Li Li and established himself in Liting Town. Now that he is dead, the people below either want to contact Wen County's Hongtaotian, or they want to continue to stand on their own. No matter which possibility it is, For a while they won't even care about us." Wang Changming analyzed for everyone.
Su Chunguang nodded and said: "Your analysis is good, but we can't take this risk. This is still the territory of the Liting Town rebels. Only by leaving can we ensure everyone's safety."
"Eat something!" Zeng Fukui on the side gave Wang Changming a hand and handed him a piece of fried noodles kneaded with water.
Wang Changming took it, looked at it curiously, and asked, "What is this?"
As he spoke, he put it to his mouth and took a bite.
"Fried noodles." Zeng Fukui replied.
"Hey, it's quite delicious. Do you have any more? Give me some more." Wang Changming smacked his lips, feeling that the little fried noodles he had put into his mouth tasted very fragrant, much better than wild vegetable porridge.
Zeng Fukui shook the empty cloth bag on his waist and said: "I came out in a hurry and didn't bring much dry food. It's good to have a bite. If you want to eat, wait until you get to Pingluo Town."
