"Master Liu, don't you think there are too many nobles in North Korea now?"
"These are only those who can make it, are there any who haven't made it yet?"
"If we don't kill some, how can we give civilians a chance to come forward and how can we quickly control the entire North Korea?"
Mao Wenlong's words made Liu Hongxun silent for a moment, but he continued: "If it is true, then it will be slaughtered, but you just arranged for your personal guards to go...isn't it a bit too much?"
"pass?"
Mao Wenlong shook his head, looked at the city lords passing through the city, and sneered: "You heard it just now, they are not grateful for our arrival, they are treating us like gunmen.
This is still the case when we have not announced that North Korea will become the Chief Secretary of the Ming Dynasty. Once I announce it, do you think these guys will point their noses and scold us? Will it incite people to stand up against us? "
"Can……"
"Don't worry, if something goes wrong, the commander of Pontus will take full responsibility!"
"Commander Mao's words are serious. They are all for the rapid integration of North Korea into the territory of the Ming Dynasty. I am not a person who is afraid of trouble. I will bear the responsibility with you!"
Liu Hongxun was also ready to fight now.
He had seen all the faces of the city lords in North Korea just now.
Now that they had reached a consensus, the two of them didn't say much, and were escorted by more than a hundred soldiers, slowly heading towards the city lord's palace.
The shouts, running sounds, and clashing of swords in the city continued.
When the time came, the voice not only did not weaken, but became louder and louder, until at a certain moment Liu Hongxun hurriedly entered the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Commander Mao Du, something happened. Dozens of Fusang's remnant soldiers captured more than a hundred people. They demanded that the city gate be opened and let them leave, otherwise they would kill the people!"
"Sure enough, it's all a virtue!"
Hearing that they were the remnants of Fusang, Mao Wenlong sneered. After a few words with the soldiers, he immediately grabbed the helmet on the table and walked outside. Under the leadership of the soldiers, he arrived at the position in front of the North City Gate.
As soon as they arrived, they heard Sergeant Fuso's roar and arrogant laughter.
Mao Wenlong was too lazy to talk nonsense and said coldly: "Let them go, and the commander of Pontu will leave a whole body for you, otherwise the commander of Pontu will let you know what it means to live without seeking death!"
His words were translated into Fuso dialect and reached the ears of Sergeant Fuso.
Not only were these people not afraid, they also laughed, as if they had heard something funny.
They had long understood the "hypocrisy" of the Ming Dynasty, and they did not believe that these soldiers dared to attack ordinary people.
"I've given you the opportunity, but it's a pity that you don't cherish it!"
Mao Wenlong sneered, waved his hand, and several sergeants suddenly shouted in Korean, "Resist with all your strength, all get down." Before Sergeant Fusang could react, the archers who had been prepared nearby quickly loosened their bow strings that had been stretched into a full moon. .
Feathered arrows were shot at Sergeant Fuso and the abducted people who were leaning against the city wall in the horrified eyes of the city lords of each city.
Tsk...tsk...pfft...
Ah...ah...
The arrows cut through a distance of twenty to thirty meters like lightning and shot into the bodies of Sergeant Fuso and the people.
Blood spurted out and everyone screamed.
Dozens of sergeants rushed out at the moment when the arrows were shot. As Sergeant Fuso screamed, the light swords in his hands slashed at the sergeants who had not yet fallen to the ground.
Phew…puff…ah…
He picked up the knife and cut off his arms one by one. Then he was pinned to the ground by the sergeants who swarmed him, and then they violently smashed out all the teeth in his mouth.
"Carry the injured people to be treated! After the injuries are healed, each person will be given ten taels of silver as compensation. The deceased will be rewarded with a coffin, and another hundred taels of silver will be given as compensation!"
"Stop the bleeding of these fusang bastards, tomorrow will be too late!"
A group of sergeants quickly carried out all the people lying on the ground.
At this time, the city lords and people who were watching all realized what they were doing. Seeing the blood on the ground, they all became angry.
"Commander Mao Du, why did you order them to be shot?"
"This group of Fuso sergeants only has sixty or seventy people. They can't afford to make any waves. Why not let them go and then look for opportunities to kill them?"
"You are looking down on human life. The life of your soldiers is life, but the lives of us Korean people are not life, right?"
"There is obviously a better way, why do you have to use force? What are you worried about?"
"You are here to help us, North Korea, not to massacre our people!"
"You can give my father his life back..."
…
There were accusations and curses one after another.
If there weren't soldiers around with swords drawn to protect him, these people's fingers and spit would have splashed on Mao Wenlong's face.
But Mao Wenlong didn't show any anger at all, he just listened quietly.
But the sergeants around him couldn't help it anymore and drew their swords directly. The sonorous sounds shocked all those who shouted angrily.
"You scold me, why don't you scold me?"
"Aren't they all very brave? Why did they stop when they heard the sound of the knife?"
"We encountered this kind of situation on the Yalu River. The slave-building coalition forces captured tens of thousands of Ming and Korean people to use as human shields. After we rescued most of them, we still ordered the artillery fire.
Nearly ten thousand people were directly killed by the bombing. Compared to the dozen people who died just now, what does it matter? "
"Let them go? Can they let these people go?
If you agree to them today, they will intensify their efforts. From here to Busan, they will kidnap more people and loot all the cities they pass by.
Then board the warship and go straight to Fuso. After landing, the ship will be sunk directly. These people will sink to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish. "
"To put it mildly, you are naive; to put it harshly, you are stupid.
More people will lose their lives because of your hypocrisy. You are out-and-out accomplices and executioners! "
…
The words made the surrounding city lords and common people scolded, their faces turned red and their eyes were about to split, but they were unable to refute.
During the time that Sergeant Fuso was in Seoul, he raped women, prostituted women during the day, acted wantonly, etc. It can be said that he did all kinds of evil.
With their brutality, the phenomenon Mao Wenlong just mentioned will definitely occur.
Before they could think about it, Mao Wenlong spoke up again and said coldly: "Which workshop were these Fuso sergeants found from? Who is the person in charge? Come forward?"
Everyone around was trembling, but no one stood up.
Looking at everyone's appearance, Mao Wenlong laughed, making everyone panic.
"Since no one has come forward, I can't blame the general!"
"Come here, arrest all the city lords and family heads, hang them outside the city, and soon they will be executed together with those Fuso sergeants!"
I'm so stupid...
As soon as these words came out, everyone around them was stunned for a moment, and then they all retreated towards the surroundings, leaving seven or eight people in the middle of the field.