Mrs. Hong didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment, and at this moment, in addition to wanting to escape back to Jianzhou, he was thinking more about Li Chengliang betraying his father and son.

If it weren't for Li Chengliang, who would have the ability to set up such a big set?

The old thief wants to clear himself, he still doesn't trust Amma!

Poor Ama was still kept in the dark, thinking that Li Chengliang would not do anything to Jianzhou.

Lord Hong's heart trembled so much that he could even have a premonition that at the border of Jianzhou at this moment, the Ming army had already assembled.

And all this is because of the third uncle Shuerhaqi, if it weren't for Shuerhaqi and Amma's breakup and wanting to stand on their own, how could Li Chengliang set up a situation from it.

It's fake, it's all fake, and Zasaktu's complaint is a cover, the purpose is just to give Li Chengliang an excuse to do something about Jianzhou.

As long as he dies here, everything is up to Li Chengliang. These banner soldiers and those dead Ming troops are the best evidence of his rebellion in the state.

I can't die here, I have to go back, and I'm going to tell Amma everything that happened here!

I don't know why, at this moment, Mrs. Hong also had the idea of going to Beijing to sue the emperor.

In this world, the only person who can be the master of Jianzhou is the Ming Emperor.

The pursuers came up again, and Mrs. Hong staggered through the forest, tripped over a branch and fell to the ground. Got up from the ground, ignored the blood on his hands, and continued to run forward. Dozens of frightened flag soldiers who had been killed by the Ming army were scattered around, and no one dared to stop.

Feiyangu was injured and bleeding all the way, he knew that he couldn't hold on, and seeing that the Japanese slaves behind him were chasing after him again, he struggled to push away the banner soldiers who were supporting him, and yelled at them: "You protect the eighth elder brother, don't care about me!" ”

The two bannermen were Goshha of Feyangu, and they hesitated, not knowing whether to go or not. Seeing this, Feiyangu couldn't help but scold angrily. In the midst of the roaring and scolding, the two Goshhai reluctantly looked at their master for the last time, gritted their teeth and went to chase the eighth elder brother.

On the slope behind him, there were more than a dozen corpses lying down, and screams were heard from time to time. The sound of the Ming army's guns rang out from time to time, and the explosion made people's ears a little numb.

The Japanese slaves caught up, and they saw Feyangu. During the pursuit just now, they realized that this barbarian who was being helped to flee must be a big man.

More than a dozen Japanese slaves surrounded Feiyangu in unison, and everyone's eyes were red. Whether it is the Japanese army or the Ming army, it is a great merit to hunt down and kill the enemy's generals.

Yamashita Hyojiro's knife edge was no longer like a knife, and the wood on the handle had already fallen, and he now wrapped the handle firmly in his hand with strips of cloth. Unless his right hand is cut off, the knife will never fall off.

"Great brute!"

Hyojiro muttered and walked over to Feiyangu vigilantly. The same was true of the other Japanese slaves, none of whom rushed to take the credit, for they knew that the wounded brute would surely strike the final blow before he died.

Feyangu was surrounded, and there were Japanese slaves in front of him, left and right. He supported himself and barely got up, not caring at all about the fiery eyes of these Japanese slaves looking at him, just looking at the straw hat top mountain in front of him, and raised his hand to straighten his hat, and did not forget to smooth his braids.

One of the captain of the Japanese slaves shouted something, and then several of the Japanese slaves moved, cautiously approaching Feiyangu.

Suddenly, Feiyangu moved, and the slaves stopped instantly, only to find that the big barbarian was not dying, but looked at them and laughed, shouting something in words they did not understand.

"What's that guy calling?" Wei Liangchen, who was not far away, happened to dismount and saw this scene, so he asked Shen Lian beside him.

"The man said that he Feyangu would have died at the hands of the Japanese slaves." Shen Lian understood some Jurchen words, and said after listening for a while. In fact, Feiyangu said something else, but it was all swearing, so he skipped it.

"Oh, he's Feyangu?" Wei Liangchen's eyes lit up, Lord Hong is a big fish, and this Feiyangu is also a shrimp, and it is said that he is one of the five ministers of Nurhachi.

"Do you want to capture this person alive?" Shen Lian knew that Feiyangu was a big man in the right guard of Jianzhou.

"Well... Don't. "Wei Liangchen won't want to live, this is purely asking for trouble for himself. It's hard to do things well, and to leave a living mouth is to shoot yourself in the foot.

Just as he was about to say a few words about the barbarian slaves in Jianzhou who openly rebelled, killed my Ming officers and soldiers, and did not punish them heavily, they would make Jianzhou peep and so on, when he suddenly felt sick to his stomach, and bent over and vomited wildly with a "wow".

Liangchen was a little overwhelmed, because he found that just a few feet away, there was a Jianzhou soldier who had been divided into two. I don't know which guy's heavy hand cut people in two, and the organs and intestines were exposed so much, and the Jianzhou soldier was still fucking dead, and his two eyes were staring at him Wei Sheren.

This scene is really terrifying.

Liangchen's performance all the way over is already very good, this is the first time he has seen a dead person, and it is rare that he has not fainted blood. But the corpse in front of him was too "ingenious", so that he could no longer maintain his "demeanor".

There is a wrong, there is a debtor, I didn't divide you in two...

There was a burst of vomiting, but fortunately, most of the Ming army and the Japanese went to hunt down and kill the Jianzhou people, and few people paid attention here. After spitting, Liangchen's face turned pale and waved his hand weakly. Seeing this, Levi hurriedly stepped forward to hold him up, and was concerned for a while.

After taking a few breaths and calming down, Liangchen turned over and got on his horse again, and no longer dared to look at the Jianzhou soldier who was divided into two.

The vassals surrounding Feiyangu finally moved, and the four men rushed forward at the same time with long knives.

Feiyangu was injured in his right arm and could not lift the knife, so he roared and swung the knife with his left hand to face the Japanese slaves.

The two knives intersected, and the Unu suddenly felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, and the whole person took a few steps back.

The swords of the other three slaves struck Feyangu. A knife slashed at his body, another on his head, and another on his neck.

The three knives were all slashed, and with a "poof" sound, Feiyangu's head flew through the air, rolling down the slope more than a dozen feet away, and landed right at the feet of Yamashita Hyojiro.

"Great brute!"

Hyojiro happily grabbed Feiyangu's pigtail and threw his head in the air, causing the surrounding widows to burst into laughter.

"Good, good, good!"

Far away, Wei Liangchen couldn't see the specific appearance of Fei Yanggu's head, so he didn't feel sick to his stomach, and blurted out three good things in a happy mood.

Levi made fun of it and said with a smile: "My lord, do you want to appreciate it?" ”

"Reward, reward!" The good ministers nodded again and again, the widows are doing a good job, and they can't live with others if they don't reward them.

"What to see?" Tian Gang was stupid and prepared for Wei Liangchen to take things out to reward.

This question stopped the good minister, what is the reward?

He didn't have a penny on him.