There was a loud noise near the small courtyard, and in the room in the center of the barracks, Jin Zhengsan picked up the teacup and took a sip before gently putting it down.

Pick up a piece of pastry from the table and put it in your mouth, savoring it.

"Boom! Rumble! Two loud noises came, and the elegant Lord Kim Jong Sam Kim was so frightened that he almost fell, and the pastry in his mouth choked in his throat.

Kim Jongsan, who was having trouble breathing, couldn't care about anything else, grabbed the teacup on the table and poured it down suddenly.

The freshly brewed tea was so hot that it burned the throat of Lord Kim, even though the pastry that had choked on Mr. Kim's throat was swallowed.

Kim Jong-sam wanted to cry without tears, grabbing his throat with both hands and rolling on the ground, letting out inhuman screams.

The soldiers who had been waiting around panicked, and hurriedly helped Lord Jin up on the ground and sat back on the chair.

"Master Kim, what's wrong with you? If there is something you tell the small ones to do, don't compare! I don't understand, but you're talking! ......" soldier's words gave Kim Jong-sam a series of critical blows.

Kim Jong-sam rudely pushed away the soldiers in front of him and ran out in grief.

After snatching a water bladder from the waist of a passing soldier and pouring it into his abdomen, Kim Jong-sam's face recovered somewhat.

The burning throat of the fire was run through the cool water, which made him feel better. This can be regarded as a disaster, and he smiled bitterly before walking back to the room just now.

When he entered the door, he saw the soldier just now, and Kim Jong-sam didn't want to talk to this fool, so he snorted coldly and sat back in his place.

"Your Excellency, you're back! Just now you rushed out, and the little one thought you had been bitten by a dog! It's okay if you're okay, and the little ones are relieved.

If there is anything you command, even if you want to do something, even if you go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, you will be able to do it. Little ......" the soldier's chatter made Kim Jong-sam furious.

"Get out!" Kim Jong-sam couldn't take it anymore, and even though his throat was sore when he spoke, he shouted out the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"Ahh The soldier was stunned for a moment, and said, "My lord, let the little one go!" You let the little one get out of here, you just say it! If you don't say the little one, how do you know that you let the little one go!

Is it better to roll horizontally or vertically for the small ones? ……”

Kim Jong-sam couldn't take it anymore and looked up left and right for something available.

I finally found a steel knife, and the soldier who had just pulled it out disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Kim Jong-sam was furious and rushed out of the house, but no one was seen.

He secretly swore that as long as he saw that figure again, he would not give him a chance to speak, and directly chopped it up and fed it to the dog!

The soldier rushed out of the barracks, ran to a big tree outside the barracks, put something down and left.

Soon after, someone took something out from under the tree and disappeared into the distance, and within a few days, the Han merchants who were active in the Korean capital disappeared.

At first, no one noticed, and the North Korean businessmen were still a little complacent.

Without the competition of Han merchants, their business finally improved.

But gradually, the Korean people began to feel that something was wrong, the workshop had no raw materials, the people could not buy goods, and even the food that the people in the city relied on for survival was not brought into the city.

The entire Jingshi was in chaos in a matter of days, and even if the Joseon king Yi Hao mobilized soldiers to transport grain into the city, the situation did not improve much.

This situation was unexpected by the Joseon Dynasty, and the merchants, whom they usually looked down on, dealt them a heavy blow.

Several grenades were thrown, and the North Korean gunners retreated like a tide again.

Lan Guitian couldn't remember how many times he had repelled the attacks of the North Koreans, and on the ground outside the small courtyard, there were nearly a thousand corpses lying horizontally.

The Koreans also woke up from their frenzy, and their offensive ceased to be as fierce as it had been in the previous days, and became passive.

As long as the instructor of the Changxing Army threw a few grenades, they immediately retreated, and no one cared about the dozens of corpses that were dropped.

Lan Guitian shot out the bullet in his hand before retracting the Immortal Gun reloading ammunition.

After glancing at the small courtyard, there were no more than 50 people who could shoot at the courtyard wall with more than 100 instructors.

Many of these people were also covered with bloodied linen, and Lan Guitian knew that he and the others would not be able to hold out for long.

But if the North Koreans want to take the small courtyard, they need to fill the road with corpses, and this time they want the North Koreans to know what the Jangheung Army is.

Kim Jong-sam was also waiting anxiously in the house, and the small courtyard that he thought could be wiped out was so difficult to fight.

More than 1,000 well-trained musketeers have been filled, and if they continue to fight, the elite of North Korea will all be handed over in front of the small courtyard.

Can't fight anymore, these soldiers are the capital of the Joseon king Li Hao, and the Joseon king will never spare him if he loses too much.

Just as he was anxiously waiting for the result, someone outside shouted loudly: "Your Highness has arrived!" ”

Kim Jong-sam's body trembled when he heard this voice, and he hurriedly lifted his shirt and trotted out.

When he ran out of the door, he saw the young Korean king Li Hao, and Kim Jong-sam quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Highness! The old minister has a heavy trust, and he also asks His Highness to atone for his sins! ”

Kim Jong-sam's voice was as ugly as two tiles rubbing against each other, like a duck that had been choked by the neck.

Li Hao frowned and said, "How is the instructor of the Changxing Army?" Have you ever won it? ”

Kim Jong-sam complained for a while, he was afraid of something.

5,000 people attacked a small courtyard, and he suffered heavy casualties if he didn't take it easily, he has an unshirkable responsibility!

"The minister is guilty! The minister ......: "Kim Jong is three branches, and he can't say why.

Li Hao snorted coldly and walked into the house, and said casually: "Lord Jin is really loyal to the country, I'm afraid that he personally went into battle to kill the enemy and was injured by the Han people!" ”

Kim Jong-sam was in his heart, "Oh! All of a sudden, although there is only a two-word gap between Jin Aiqing and Lord Jin, there is a strong sense of alienation in it.

must be like a way to regain Li Hao's trust, Kim Jong-san's brain is spinning rapidly, and hundreds of millions of small cells are consumed in an instant.

Kim Jong-sam's eyes suddenly lit up, and he admired himself a little.

At the moment, he said: "Your Highness! The Changxing Army's firearms are sharp, far exceeding the firearms sold to us. These Han people are all wolf ambitions, and they won't treat us with sincerity at all! ”

Li Hao nodded, hearing that the firecrackers who had finally managed to control it had suffered heavy casualties, he could no longer sit still and ran to the barracks in person.

Seeing that his words were recognized by Li Hao, Kim Jong-san continued with a smile on his face: "Your Highness! How about we not let these Changxing troops leave? ”

"What?" Li Hao exploded in an instant, hurting so many of his firecrackers, and still letting these hateful Changxing troops leave?

"Your Highness Rong Bing! Let's just do this...... Such...... Hey! ”

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