Zhang Dou led his team to chase three miles out of Hetuara City before stopping his horse, his mace had been stained maroon with blood. In front of him, there were only three horsemen running for their lives, and if it weren't for the heavy armor and weapons on his body, the three Jurchen armored soldiers would not have escaped at all.

Jump off and dismount to give your purebred Andalusian horse a break and regain its strength. He was lucky to have killed himself in the fight just now, but he tired this good war horse.

A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on the body of this war horse, and immediately there were guards who used blankets to wipe off the sweat on the war horse, and some people took out cloth bags and used the beans inside to restore the strength of the war horse.

Zhang Dou stood on a large rock on the side of the road and looked at Hetuara City, where several plumes of smoke were rising, and his brow suddenly furrowed.

It is impossible for the Changxing army to massacre the Jurchens in the city for no reason, but it is not necessarily the case for those Han people who have been oppressed for a long time.

These people are venting their bestiality in the city, killing every Jurchen they see.

The Han people have been enslaved for a long time and need to vent, these Zhang Dou can understand. But it would be too much to try to set fire to the city of Hetuala, and he must not be destroyed here.

"Iron Bull! Go and let the people in the city restrain themselves, and don't set the city of Hetuara on fire! After looking at it for a while, Zhang Dou gave an order to Hu Tieniu.

Hu Tieniu immediately went to arrange for someone to pass the order, returned to Zhang Dou's body and said with a flattering smile: "Handsome! I heard that the mothers-in-law of the Jurchens are all good-looking, are they also divided into their brothers as wives like widows? ”

"Jurchens? Be a wife? Hearing Hu Tieniu's words, Zhang Dou was speechless for a while, he turned his head to Hu Tieniu and said, "Old Hu! Your family's Qiumei let you take a concubine? Don't let you into the bedroom at that time! ”

Hu Tieniu heard Zhang Dou's ridicule and immediately straightened his waist, and said arrogantly: "Handsome! That girl just owes to clean up.,The last time I took it back, it was called a thousand and a hundred obedient.,I said at home that she would never dare to say west! ……”

Zhang Dou waved his hand to interrupt Hu Tieniu's words and said, "It's okay to be a wife!" I heard that very few Jurchen women live past the age of thirty, so when the time comes, send them to the geisha of the Wa Kingdom, and exchange what you want with military merit! ”

After resting for a while, Zhang Dou and the others rode their war horses and began to return to Hetuara City, their war horses had not yet recovered, and slowly advanced towards Hetuara City.

In a tall mansion in the city of Hetuala, Wang Dahei cut off the head of an old woman with a single sword. The blood sprayed Wang Dahei like a fountain, but he just wiped his hand on his face and showed a grim smile to the few women in front of him.

The tumbling heads rolled into the pile of women, causing the women to scream in unison.

Wang Dahei, along with more than a dozen people behind him, let out a wicked laugh, and slowly approached the woman who was trembling with fright.

A Jurchen noblewoman who looked okay plucked up her courage and scolded Wang Dahei: "Wang Dahei! You clothed dog slave dare to kill the master, and when the master's army comes back, you will die without a place to be buried! ”

Wang Dahei didn't mean to be afraid at all when he heard the woman's words, but laughed: "Haha!! Master? You still want to be the master?

My parents were hacked to death by your Jurchens, and my young sister was taken away by your herds of animals, and her mutilated body was found in a mass grave.

The Jurchens deserve to die! You all deserve to die! The Changxing Army is here, and your good days are over. Lao Tzu wants to kill you one by one and throw you on the mass grave!

Lao Tzu wants to go with Changxing Army, and the military master has said that the fields can be divided. As long as you are honest and willing to work, you will be a wealthy family in a few years.

Lao Tzu is going to live a good life, and you Jurchen mothers-in-law will be thrown like rags on the mass grave! ”

The more Wang Dahei spoke, the more excited he became, and he stepped forward and grabbed the woman who spoke, and pulled her out of the crowd. He violently tore open the woman's clothes, picked up a wooden stick and hit the woman.

In just a few clicks, there were several more bruises on the woman's body, and in some places there were blood marks.

Wang Dahei scolded while beating: "Be comfortable! That's how you beasts beat my sister to death in the first place, and today I want you to kill you like this! ”

After fighting for a while, Wang Dahei stopped, and the woman who stepped on the ground with his foot shouted: "Scream! Why don't you scream! Hurry up and call Lao Tzu! ”

At this time, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl ran out of the woman, ran to Wang Dahei's side, hugged Wang Dahei's feet and cried: "Brother Wang! Is it okay for you to let Mrs. go, for the sake of the food I secretly sent you, let Mrs. go! ”

The woman in the underground slowed down for a while before she said weakly: "We still have the sins made by our men, Xiao Liuzhi is a Han person, don't be embarrassed by her, she also secretly sent you food!" ”

"Get out! Wearing Jurchen clothes is a Jurchen, do you remember that you are Han? He even dared to intercede with the Jurchens? Today, Lao Tzu will discipline you well for your ancestors! "Wang Dahei has lost his mind, and in his heart, only killing can calm his mood.

Zhang Dou rode slowly on his horse on the streets of Hetuara City, and screams were heard from time to time around him, Zhang Dou just frowned and did not say anything to stop it.

The Jurchens committed too many sins against the Han people, and thinking of the Han people who were tortured and killed, Zhang Dou knew that the Jurchens in the city were not worthy of sympathy.

Suddenly, a girl with a red fruit on her upper body ran out of the alley, followed by a Han man. The Han people were covered in blood, only around their waists for a shirt stained red with blood.

The man caught up with the girl, grabbed her by the hair, and dragged her down into the alley.

The girl struggled desperately, and kept pleading: "Let me go!" Uncle Wang, let me go! ”

Hearing the girl's voice, Zhang Dou frowned. The words are correct and round, this girl has either learned Chinese since she was a child, or she is a Han person.

What he didn't want to see finally happened, and then the chaos in the city was going to attack his compatriots who were also Han Chinese, this kind of person was really damned!

"Take it!" Zhang Dou's face sank like water, and he coldly spit out two words from his mouth.

Immediately, some of the guards jumped off their horses and rushed towards the man, and they didn't allow the man to say anything, so they drew their knives and slashed at the man's body with the back of their knives.

The man without clothes suddenly let out a scream like a pig, and the guards hated this man for actually attacking the girl, and the force of the attack was a little stronger, and the man's ribs were broken several times after a few slashes.

When he was brought to Zhang Douma, he had fallen to the ground in pain and didn't dare to move, but his mouth kept shouting: "Misunderstanding! What a misunderstanding! It's the city that the villain opened the gate to let the military masters enter! ”

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