"Li Gong, is this appropriate?"

Tang Yu looked at the door and said cautiously. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liang Cheng and his men were personally serving Fan Wencheng there.

The unlucky Fan Wencheng was lying on the mud with his back facing the sky, howling and struggling desperately like a pig to be slaughtered, but unfortunately his hands and feet were firmly held down by Jinyiwei, and even his chest was pressed by Liang Cheng's legs, he couldn't make any resistance at all, he could only watch Liang Cheng look at his head with a sharp knife in his hand and greet him, and a large number of Ming soldiers gathered around him to cheer, it was obvious that Lao Fan added a little fun to their boring life.

"Yes, of course it's right!"

Li Yutian said with a smile.

"But won't that Dorgon be annoyed?"

Cao Youyi said.

Their task is to hold on until the emperor returns or until reinforcements from the south arrive, and it is in Dorgon's interest to temporarily halt the attack, in which case the best option should be to make an ambiguous gesture to fool Dolgon, so that he can continue to besiege and not attack. Even if it was to force Dolgon to withdraw his troops on his own initiative, even if it was to make Dolgon unequivocally refuse to surrender, it should not be in this way, if the latter was provoked to attack again, then Ning Yuan would be in great trouble.

"Annoyed and angry? All I want is for him to be angry! What he wants is for him to attack Ningyuan, otherwise if he withdraws his troops back to the division, won't it be dangerous for our saints? Let's hold him down here, and let the Holy Lord have a good time in Liaodong! ”

Li Yutian said.

Wang Chengen, who was silent next to him, showed a satisfied smile.

Tang Yu and the others also shut up.

This reason is very high, although some are not very normal, but for the safety of the emperor, they really have nothing to say.

Soon Liang Cheng finished dealing with Fan Wencheng, and the old Fan, who had no ears and nose, was dragged in with blood, lying on the ground and howling heartbreakingly, and the two accompanying house slaves outside were trembling and waiting.

But Li Yutian sat there as if he hadn't seen it, and put aside the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, just like when he was admitted to the Jinshi, and wrote a righteous and awe-inspiring palindrome with words, denouncing Dolgon's frenzy and treachery, and saying that the two sides met frankly but did not do anything wrong to the saint. Then he affirmed that he was loyal to the Holy Lord as a Ming courtier, and how could he surrender to these Tartars, and then told Dolgon that if he had the courage, he would come to attack the city, and I, the Ming Jian'er, would wait here to take his life.

"Master Li is really stylish!"

Wang Chengen was full of praise.

"Where, where, the prince has a good reputation!"

Li Yutian said modestly.

Fan Wencheng, who was lying on the ground, struggled weakly and stretched out his hand to remind them of his existence, but the blood flowing from his nose instantly poured into his mouth, choking him with a violent cough.

"Throw this out!"

Wang Chengen said in disgust.

As he spoke, he folded up the palindrome and stuffed it into Fan Wencheng's arms, and several soldiers immediately stepped forward and dragged Fan Wencheng out.

"I don't know what happened to the Holy One!"

Looking at Fan Wencheng who was dragged away, Lao Wang said with emotion.

On the side, Li Yutian smiled a little deeply.

His purpose was achieved.

Dolgon, who was still torn between withdrawing and not withdrawing, did not hesitate to attack Ning Yuan after seeing Fan Wencheng whose head was like an egg cut out of a pig.

Of course, Dolgon was not so angry with Fan Wencheng's miserable experience, he was angry that Li Yutian dared to directly slap him in the face, he sincerely persuaded him to surrender, but the latter actually reciprocated him like this, which clearly showed that he was pumping the soles of his shoes stained with stinky dog shit in his face. Although he is also a generation of heroes who can restrain his emotions very much, he must also make a little expression at this time, otherwise he will become a joke in the army, in that case, how can he maintain his prestige? In any case, he must teach Li Yutian a lesson.

The next day, without artillery, the Qing army surrounded Ning Yuan and began a frantic attack.

Li Yutian, who had also been prepared for a long time, also took the slogan of holding back the Qing army and ensuring the safety of the emperor, inspired the defenders of Ningyuan, and without the emperor in charge, relying on the strong city walls and the large number of cannons, he did not flinch to meet this strong enemy.

A bloody battle is unfolding again.

Of course, Yang Feng didn't know this, he ...... at this time

"Want to run?"

He said with a sinister grin.

"Ahh

Li Xiu screamed in horror.

She waved her hands desperately, trying to push Yang Feng's body away, but unfortunately it was to no avail, Yang Feng, who was bare-chested, was like a brown bear holding a lamb, holding her flexible and slender waist, regardless of her struggle......

Thrown into the river.

Well, he was really just asking her to take a shower.

Otherwise, the smell of this girl is too strong, she hid in the mountains for two whole years, lived in a cave, relied on hunting and picking wild fruits, and even sometimes had to gnaw tree bark to make a living, completely living a life that was amazing to Bei Ye. Because even a girl is afraid of people and dare not contact the outside world, her intelligence has deteriorated a little after being lonely for a long time, and she is afraid of getting sick, you must know that even if she has a cold, she will only wait to die, it is estimated that she has not taken a bath in the past two years, and the lice on her head can be seen crawling everywhere, and if she is not washed, Yang Feng is also worried about how many crawls on his body.

Li Xiu, who fell into the river water in the Spring Festival, screamed and immediately ran out, but before she could run out, Yang Feng's big hand pressed on her face like a face-hugging monster, and then pressed her back.

"You, you, bully!"

Li Xiu shouted angrily.

She looked like a kitten trying to scratch someone who had just come out of the nest, and then the next moment the little head was pressed into the water by Yang Feng.

"Be good, be obedient, be obedient and won't pour you!"

In Li Xiu's struggle, Yang Feng pulled her up and said softly.

Li Xiu, who poured a few mouthfuls of water, coughed violently, and without hesitation, showed a mouth full of sharp teeth and was about to bite his arm, but before he could bite it, he was pressed into the water again, and then Yang Feng pulled her out again, and continued to say softly like a kindergarten aunt: "Good, good children have to be obedient, it's not right to bite." ”

Li Xiu continued to bite.

Then she was pressed into the water again.

Li Xiu bit again.

Yang Feng re-irrigated.

……

Ten minutes later.

Li Xiu was finally exhausted, lying in the river panting, looking at Yang Feng with hatred and fear.

"You don't force me to use Bao force."

Yang Feng stood up and said: "You must wash it, wash it in vain, if you haven't washed it when I come over later, then I will have to do it myself, saying that I am the supreme son of the four seas tomorrow, and I can personally serve you to take a bath, then it can be regarded as your ancestral tomb is smoking." ”

After saying that, he clapped his hands and left.

In front of him were nearly a hundred dead bodies with pig's tails, scattered in pieces along with their weapons in a small area of buildings, and the blood that flowed red the vast expanse of the land, looking quite terrifying like a slaughterhouse.

This is the Snake Station, which is the modern Mountain.

It is completely different from Yang Feng's imagination, at this time, the Guangning area, which was once the core of the military and political core of Liaodong in the Ming Dynasty, can almost be regarded as a no-man's land, and the vast majority of the castles established by the Ming Dynasty in this area were destroyed by the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and the remnants of the common people were taken away as slaves, even if they were not captured, they fled. And the Banner people's reclamation point because the time is too short, but it does not extend to this area, Jinzhou is only because of military value, but the real population here is pitiful, for example, the area of the snake post is now the horse farm of the Qing army, specially used to graze horses, for this kind of place Yang Feng of course does not mind slaughtering.

"Hurry up!"

Yang Feng pointed to a circle of several women and said.

One of the women was so frightened that she immediately lay on the ground and cried, crying while kowtowing and begging for mercy, and the others quickly pulled her up, and knelt there tremblingly to roast a fat sheep, these were all survived under Yang Feng's butcher's knife, after all, Yang Feng did not have the habit of killing women, even if it was a woman of the banner people, so they all survived, and now their task is to serve the emperor for dinner.

Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

He sat on a Taishi chair, leisurely watching the sunset on the horizon, horses and sheep scattered on the grassland in the distance, a few half-cultivated farmlands nearby, a woman roasting sheep behind him, and a girl who was washing white in the distance, such a picture is simply full of pastoral style, of course, don't look under your feet, the broken corpses under your feet will immediately make the picture a horror movie.

He sat there quietly, closing his eyes in the afterglow of the setting sun.

During this time, it is indeed rare for him to have such a leisurely time, in addition to fighting is to prepare for the war, he is also a little exhausted, he is about to worry about the Ming Dynasty, fortunately, everything is still in his plan, at least until now, the Manchu Qing Dynasty may not have swept the world. This is already the beginning of May, originally at this time in history Li Zicheng has been defeated and is fleeing to Beijing, but now Li Zicheng is still besieging Shanhaiguan, and Dolgon was tossed by him with heavy casualties, in a dilemma, and then he will choke this guy's neck, I don't believe that the Qing army can continue to hold on.

"I, I'm washing, it's over!"

I don't know how long it took, but a weak voice sounded in his ears.

Yang Feng opened his eyes.

And then......

Well, his heart-wrenched liver didn't jump hard, standing in front of him was just a yellow-haired girl with yellow muscles and thin skin who was malnourished at a glance, and her figure had nothing to offer, there was no bumpiness in the front and back plates, and the only advantage was that the small waist was very slender, of course, this was mainly hungry, but the shyness of the childish girl on her face could make people feel a little impulsive, but it was just a little bit.

"Well, go and stay in the house, I'm going to kill someone!"

Yang Feng said lightly.

Yes, he was going to kill, for by this very moment, with his well-developed sense of hearing, he had heard the sound of a large number of carriages moving.

The goal he was waiting for had arrived.