Zheng Xi stroked his beard and said: "The underground palace has just been opened, there is a lot of miasma underneath, wait for a while, bring it to the miasma to disperse, and then let the Korean Baoyi enter the underground palace first." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Huang Zhao and others are secretly unlucky for those North Korean coats, those North Korean coats Aha are indeed unlucky enough, they originally lived well in North Korea, who knew that they would fly into trouble, first by the Qing court's Qing Dynasty dragon banknotes and Eight Banners trading house pits, and then by the heaven and earth will smuggle past the pseudo-dragon banknotes pit, after the pit, inexplicably came here to become a slave of the armored people. But even slaves are not good, as soon as the Ming army came, they became prisoners again.

Although the fate of the Korean Baoyi was bumpy, no one in the Ming army here sympathized with them. Maybe it's because of Wang Yu's influence, everyone here doesn't have a good impression of the North Koreans.

When the mildew in the underground palace gradually dissipated, Cao Conglong drank the order and let the Korean Baoyi Aha enter the underground palace first.

The first group of thirty Korean captives entered the underground palace with torches, and if the torches were extinguished, it meant that the miasma inside had not completely dissipated and could be withdrawn; If there is another kind of miasma in it, and if it enters with a torch, it will "boom", and then the North Korean coat will be blown to pieces before it even has time to run.

In fact, from a scientific point of view, if the torch is extinguished, it means that there is not enough oxygen in it; If a large amount of biogas accumulates in it, then an explosion occurs. It's just that Zheng Zheng didn't understand this truth, and when they extinguished the torch or exploded, they all thought it was the miasma underground.

The North Korean clothed Ahabs entered the underground palace with torches, and thankfully, the torches were neither extinguished nor exploded.

Just when the North Korean wrappers were glad that they had survived, someone suddenly felt a rustling sound from the stone slab under their feet, and a North Korean wrapper shouted: "Not good!" ”

Before the words fell, only the sound of a bowstring was heard, and crossbow arrows like a torrential rain flew in, nailing more than a dozen North Korean coats to the ground alive!

The undead North Korean Baoyi turned around and escaped from the dungeon, but was blocked by the Ming army with a bayonet at the door: "Go back!" Go inside and explore again! ”

North Korea had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to enter. They cautiously passed the spot where they had just stepped on the mechanism, and thankfully, it finally passed, and the mechanism didn't work again, because the feather arrows had already been fired. These North Korean coats continued to walk forward, they were holding torches, bowing their heads and paying attention to their feet, at this moment, someone hit a wire as thin as a hair, only to hear a "boom", a square wolf tooth slapped off on it, and nailed all the five North Korean coats walking in front to the ground.

The North Korean coats were more careful, but the last few North Korean coats did not escape the catastrophe, and in the end they were all shot into hedgehogs by crossbow arrows shot from the holes on all sides.

"Second batch, go in!" The Ming soldiers coerced the second batch of North Korean coats in.

The second batch of thirty North Korean Baoyi entered the underground palace, their fate was much better than the first batch, and they walked through the location where the agency was just now, because the agency was triggered by the person in front, and they passed safely. It wasn't until they came to a trap that three North Koreans fell into the trap and were stabbed into a hornet's nest by the wooden guns inside the trap.

According to the map of the underground palace, the North Koreans turned around one bend after another nervously and walked to the last door. The North Korean coaters pushed the door, and luckily, there was no mechanism left.

The door to the burial chamber is closed and sturdy, making it difficult to push open. So some people went out and asked for help from outside.

Several more North Koreans entered, carrying hammers and hammers. After some effort, the door of the tomb was opened, and in the light of the fire, the gold and silver treasures placed in the tomb shone brightly, and the eyes were almost unable to open them.

"Rich!" The ecstatic North Korean robbers pounced on them, scrambling to put the gold and silver treasures in their pockets, into their sleeves, and into their crotches. They forgot that they were just clothed Ahha, and even if they came to the Ming army, they were only the lowliest slaves, and these gold and silver treasures had no share of them at all.

At this moment, the shouts of the Ming army sounded outside: "Put down your belongings!" Those who rob property will be killed! ”

Some of the more astute North Koreans hurriedly threw away their belongings and knelt on the ground. But more people are reluctant to give up the gold and silver treasures in their hands, and are still desperately grabbing them. As a result, two rows of Ming troops came in outside, the first row was holding torches, and the second row had pulled out the thunderbolt on his waist.

The gunshots rang out incessantly, and the North Koreans, who were still looting their belongings, spewed blood mist and fell into the piles of gold and silver treasures one after another.

The North Korean wrappers who were kneeling on the ground were taken out, and a group of vicious North Korean soldiers walked up outside. Park Zhimin, who was captured in Ningguta and incorporated into the Ming army's auxiliaries, was already a chief because of his military exploits. He led ten North Korean soldiers forward and searched the North Korean clothes.

All the North Korean clothes were stripped naked, and when someone's clothes were taken off, a small pile of heavy gold leaves fell out of the crotch of his pants.

"Slash!" Park Jimin was not kind to his own compatriots, and drank coldly.

Another North Korean soldier raised his sword and fell, and the head of the North Korean-clad man rolled on the snow.

Next, Park Jimin led the North Korean soldiers to conduct the strictest search of his compatriots, and everyone was asked to open their mouths wide to check that there were no hidden belongings in their mouths; And look at the ass, and see if you don't stuff the gold and silver treasures into the pi eye. Sure enough, three more were found, one with a ruby in his mouth, and two with gold in his buttocks.

Park Jimin ordered without hesitation: "Chop!" ”

With a flash of the sword, three human heads rolled down the snow.

Then, the North Korean soldiers carried out the next step of the inspection of the North Korean coating. Park Jimin asked the wrappers to let go of their voices and sing, and after a while, he keenly noticed that there were two North Korean wrappers who were obviously wrong.

"Pull these two out and slit their stomachs open!" Park Jimin snorted coldly.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! When the two coats were pulled out, they knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately.

Park Jimin waved his hand, and the four North Korean soldiers pressed the two North Korean coats, and the sharp steel knife cut open their stomachs, and soon found a string of pearls from their stomachs.

Cao Conglong walked up and patted Park Jimin on the shoulder: "Not bad! Well done! All the things found on these coated ahas belong to a few of you! ”

Park Jimin hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately: "Thank you, adult!" Willing to swear allegiance to your lordship to the death! ”

The remaining ten North Korean soldiers also knelt on the ground and kowtowed in thanks.

Zheng Xi, who was standing on the side, smiled: "I have long heard that North Koreans are more ruthless to their own people!" When I saw it today, it was so! No wonder the nephews of the Honfan would call them Goryeo sticks, it turns out that they beat their own people even harder! ”