Chapter 280: Nurhachi, Come Out!
In the past two days, I went to Nanjing to do some business, and by the way, I took my son to Xiaoling and told him the story of Emperor Taizu's expulsion of the Tatars and the restoration of China. Delay the update, and I hope you will be more tolerant. Another sigh that the portrait of Taizu hanging in the tomb of filial piety is actually a fake ugly image, the inscription is also made by the pseudo-Qing Kangxi, the text in the tomb is full of Tatar weather, I don't know when it can be the original source.
Today's one watch, tomorrow will last a few days two or three watches, a change before and after the New Year, and keep changing. After the New Year, settle the old accounts and fight for a month.
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What is he going to do?!
Xiong Ming's face turned white when he was frightened, how could Wei Liangchen shout like this, did he think that the matter of Jianzhou was not enough for the imperial court to have a headache! … Does he really want to force the rebellion against Jianzhou! … Does he want me to bear someone to bury with you?
Suddenly, Xiong Ming had the heart to eat people, but the fortunate young man had already galloped out at this time, and he couldn't stop it. The left and right entourages were also shocked, and no one reacted, and one or two people in it intuitively felt that a catastrophe was coming, and the sky was about to collapse.
Ignorant children, ignorant children!
Xiong Ming's hands trembled when he was angry, and his eyes were full of innocence when he looked at Abatai, the governor of Jianzhou on the side, and he just opened his mouth to say that this move was not his order, let alone the original intention of the imperial court.
Abatai's Chinese is not as good as the dead old Bahong Taizhu, but he can still understand what the murderer of his brother is shouting. At first, he was also stunned and didn't react, but after he came to his senses, his hands were trembling, but he was angry.
Abatai was extremely angry, he was not angry that the murderer of his brother framed him Ama for rebellion, but he was angry that this kid dared to be so presumptuous on the territory of his Jianzhou, which clearly meant that he did not take him Ama and Jianzhou in his eyes.
You will not live!
Although Abatai's hand pressing the knife was trembling, as long as Ama gave the order, he could immediately rush forward and cut the kid surnamed Wei into two large pieces. One was dragged to make offerings to the eighth brother, and the other was dragged to feed Hai Dongqing.
As for what the consequences of this will be, Abatai doesn't care!
Why does he love the Xinjue Luo family to be a slave surnamed Zhu and surnamed Li!
There are tens of thousands of warriors of the Four Banners, as long as Ama makes up his mind, this heaven in Liaodong can change it.
The hatred of great-grandfathers and grandfathers, it's time to take revenge!
Abatai's gaze fell on Amma's position in the distance, and he longed for Amma's thunderous voice in his ears.
The thousand households of the Li family were also startled by Wei Liangchen's shout, and almost subconsciously reined in the horse's reins, almost turning the horse's head and about to run.
The reason why he didn't run was because he reacted, his identity was not only a general of the imperial court, but also a messenger of the great handsome.
So, what is he afraid of?
Everyone here can be killed, but he will not die, because he represents Li Chengliang.
Young people don't know whether they live or die, they don't know how thick the sky is, and they don't have to be in such a hurry if they want to die.
Qianhu sneered and looked ahead silently, but instead of looking at the Wei She people who were in trouble, they were looking at the people surrounded by countless pointed armor in the distance.
He came to Jianzhou this time, not only as an escort, but also as a surveillance. And the latter, obviously Xiong Mingyu and Wei Liangchen are not qualified enough.
What Li Chengliang wants to know is whether Nurhachi has any rebellion, and whether he is really as his younger brother Shulhaqi confessed, and he is deliberately trying to lead his troops to rebel and avenge his father and ancestor who were mistakenly killed.
If this is the case, then this kid surnamed Wei will be in danger.
Shang Bozhi was not shocked, but it was also a little unimaginable, his face twitched a few times, and he took a long breath of cold air. Then he licked his tongue between his teeth, spit out a strand of flesh wrapped around his teeth, and then raised his hand to stop his subordinates, who had ordered the whole army to be on guard, fill with gunpowder, and prepare for battle because they were too nervous.
Shang Bozhi didn't believe that the governor of Jianzhou really dared to rebel, but he couldn't facilitate this matter, in case any of his soldiers really shook his hands, things would really be bad.
This kid is a bit of a species.
Shang Bozhi glanced sideways at Xiong Mingyu, who was pale, and Li Changhe, who was quiet, ignoring the hateful gaze of the Jianzhou soldiers in front of the team. He was now a little impressed by the new protégé of Lao Jingluo, and before, he didn't like this young newcomer very much.
A person who is an official with a knife and a spear and real skills will never have a good impression of the kind of guys who have no ability but rely on the backstage to be proud. Unless this person really has the ability and courage.
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Wei Liangchen's shout was too abrupt and too shocking, which stunned the Ming army and stunned the Ming army, and also stunned the Jianzhou soldiers who were eyeing them.
Whether he was angry or didn't react, or he didn't understand, or he was waiting for Hou Khan's order, no one could say, anyway, the pigtailed soldiers who were pressed by the black around him watched Wei Liangchen slap his horse and whip over.
E Yidu and He Heli were the closest, and they heard it most clearly, and the two opened their mouths almost invariably, and then looked at each other at the same time. Each other's eyes are nothing but horror.
The Great Khan must not be provoked by this young man!
He Heli's heart was beating, and his forehead was also very uneasy, they were afraid that King Khan would really lose his mind.
Wei Liangchen's movements were too sudden, Zheng Duo and those widows did not react, and when they understood, Zheng Duo's heart was drumming.
He was afraid, he was really afraid, if the people of Jianzhou really rebelled, he and his subordinates would have no way to live. However, he did not flinch, and after a few breaths, he gently reined in the reins of his horse, and the mount moved forward slowly.
Almost at the same time as Zheng Duo were the ten widows, and the captain Xiao Tian said something to his companions in the Japanese language, and then the ten of them stepped forward fearlessly together.
They are to do their part in their mission and duty.
This young official of the Ming Dynasty was not only their benefactor, but also their hope to return home.
What the enemy, friendly troops, and subordinates are thinking, the person concerned, Wei Xiaoshe, can't care about it at this time, because he feels that his voice is not loud enough, there are too many people, and the place is also space, and Nurhachi may not be able to hear it. Therefore, he galloped up, and then circled the Jianzhou cavalry in a phalanx, shouting three times in a row.
"Nurhachi, are you going to rebel!"
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Xu is really brave, maybe he is too excited, and maybe he feels that he should perform better, Wei Xiaoshe showed his greatest ability before the army - equestrianism.
Through his actions, he told the world that his leg was not broken in vain.
If the second uncle is here and witnesses his nephew's performance, he will definitely cry and feel relieved.
The old Wei family is better than the blue.
The turtle grandsons of Taifu Temple are dogs who look down on people, but their ruthless sticks will always knock on the inheritance between our uncles and nephews.
Nurhachi, where are you, come out.
The good minister shouted enough, and the horse stopped in the center.
It was conspicuous enough to see his handsome figure at the head of the city of Black Tuala.
All around, there was silence.