But it didn't work out, and this time he planted a heel under the ten-mile shop.

"My lord, this Yelu Li and Fang Cai have always said that the best man who can defeat him, suppress him, and be stronger, more ruthless, and harder than him, he is willing to surrender to you and be your minion. I know his character, that's true! ”

After all, there is a side of affection, and Uncle Zhou can't bear to see this very capable old man die like this, so he intercedes for him: "Although Yelu Lihe is a foreign race and has also taken a fork in the road, he is a fierce general who can be a member of ten, and if you get it, it will be of great use." ”

Dong Ce looked at Yelu Lihe and was silent.

He naturally believed in Uncle Zhou, and with Uncle Zhou's calmness, since he said that Yelu Lihe was such a character, it was right.

Dong Ce didn't want to get involved in this trouble-just now, Ye Lu Lihe's eyes, even if he touched it, he also felt a burst of shock! This kind of murderer is definitely not easy to control, but it is a double-edged sword, even if it is sharp, it is easy to cut yourself.

He was about to open his mouth and say that he would kill this fight directly, but the words turned in his mouth but he swallowed them back after all.

It is easy to kill him, but there is one less extremely powerful trap warrior, and it will make these captured horse thieves fluctuate and be difficult to return because of the killing of prisoners. This is equivalent to the complete failure of the plan to replenish manpower - you know, Dong Ce is bent on taking these captured horse thieves for his own use!

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This was the time when he was most short of manpower, and where did these horse thieves, who were skilled in archers and horses, and who were qualified cavalry with a little training, go to find them?

And as a qualified boss, Dong Ce also had to consider Zhou Bo's psychological feelings.

swept the face of his subordinates like this, which is inevitably not good-looking.

Dong Strategy thought about it for a while, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"You want to be my minion?" Dong Ce stared at Yelu Lihe and asked.

Yelu Lihe nodded feverishly and said loudly in stiff Chinese: "I can fight for you, and I can do the rough work!" ”

Dong Ce smiled slightly, and pointed to the captives of the horse thieves: "Okay, then you go and kill the three injured ones!" I'll take you! ”

Without the slightest hesitation on his face, Yelu Lihe shook his shoulders: "Untie me!" ”

Dong Ce raised his chin slightly, Zhou Bo signaled, stepped forward and waved his knife to cut Yelu Lihe's rope.

As soon as he was untied, he immediately jumped up from the ground with a tiger leap, moved his neck and limbs, and the bones of his body exploded like fried beans, and his whole body seemed to be full of infinite energy! Dong Ce looked at it and nodded secretly, it seemed to be worth it.

Yelu Lihe knelt in front of Dong Ce and slammed his head a few times, and said loudly: "The slave has seen the master!" ”

Dong Ce waved his hand and said lightly: "Go!" ”

"Yes!" With a sinister smile, he grabbed a knife from the ground and strode towards the wounded horse thieves.

The horse thief captives were in a commotion, screaming and shouting, and many of them were holding up a burst of angry cursing.

"Shut up Lao Tzu!" Dong Ce shouted loudly, he walked over, looked at these horse thief captives with a calm face, and his voice was full of cold bones: "You dogs, you should have been killed a long time ago!" Lao Tzu left you with a life, what else do you want? Who would dare to let out one more fart and kill you immediately, believe it or not? ”

Suddenly there was silence, no one dared to speak, everyone looked at Dong Ce, their faces were full of fear, and they were silent. Dong Ce's ferocity is that they have long been taught, with seven or eight people, they dare to rush to the array of more than three hundred cavalry, and three people dare to go straight to the middle palace and attack and kill the core! Not to mention, they had also heard of Dong Ce's deeds of killing Jiannu. In front of such a strong murderer, any unruly temper must be put away, and only bowing down to orders is the right reason!

Yelu Lihe smiled, the knife flashed, blood splashed, and the three horse thieves who were okay and couldn't go to the battlefield again were in a different place, and blood flowed all over the ground.

When Dong Ce saw that the eyes of those horse thieves looking at Yelu Lihe were already full of hatred, he smiled slightly.

That's what I want.

For these horse thieves, he wants to subdue them, but how to subdue them is a matter of calculation. What is to convince people with virtue, influence these horse thieves, and let them serve loyally and wholeheartedly, these nonsense and calculations are pure nonsense for horse thieves. They are murderous, have an excellent sense of strength, and disdain all benevolence, righteousness and morality, but only those who are stronger than themselves will surrender and fear! To deal with this kind of people, you have to be ruthless, tough enough, and strong enough, but they will stick up, surrender to you, and be driven by you with all their hearts, and follow the work of dogs and horses!

The people of this era, even the older ones, did not have such hard bones, nor were they so difficult to convert.

Take the ancestors of Yelu Lihe, those nobles who used to be in the Liao Kingdom, would it be humiliating to surrender to a small tribe of Jurchens that they once looked down on? But when the Jurchens slaughtered from Liaodong to the prefectures of Yunnei, killed a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the heavens and the earth changed, and the Liao people who killed were terrified, and they no longer had any idea of resisting, and the Jurchens came, but they just surrendered on their knees in Kaecheng. Under the iron bones of the Jurchens, they knelt on the ground and begged, and then became slaves, regardless of their previous status, they slowly got used to it.

It was the literati and doctors of the Ming Dynasty who were immersed in the so-called various Confucianism and claimed that their integrity was heavier than heaven and earth, and when the Manchu Dynasty entered the customs and the butcher's knife was on their necks, they were not all scrambling to become slaves? How many people are martyred in the dead country?

Few people are not afraid of death.

Yelu Lihe came over with three bloody heads, put them in front of Dong Ce, knelt down and said, "Master, those three dogs have just been slaughtered!" ”

"Hmm!" Dong Ce just responded coldly, and instructed Zhou Bo to find the cooked copper shovel that he didn't know where to throw it, and threw it to Yelu Lihe with his own hands, and said coldly: "You guys are still a little careful, so I'll spare your dog's life for the time being!" But now you have to see it clearly, you are a slave, this official is the master, I want to kill you, if you slaughter a dog! ”

These words were said very politely, but Yelu Lihe just ate this set, and kowtowed and thanked him again and again.

Dong Ce had already turned around and walked south, and coldly dropped a sentence: "Follow!" ”

On the west bank of the river, after the horse pen where the horses were kept, a large herd of cattle was enclosed together.

The number of these cattle is very large, Dong Ce took a look, at least one hundred and seventy or eighty heads, all of them were pigs, cattle, sheep and donkeys, and even a few inferior horses. Except for some large families, the northern border areas of Jin are quite poor, but it is very close to Saiwai, and there are also a small number of pastures, so there are still a lot of cattle and sheep and other livestock. However, most people are reluctant to eat, and they wait until the Chinese New Year to exchange some food at the market.

These horse thieves are so strong, I really don't know how many villages they swept through in one day and night.

Dong Ce saw it when they killed them last night, the horse thieves were defeated, and when they wanted to escape, several horse thieves wanted to release the cattle to stop them, but fortunately they were shot by Wang Yu and Zhou Zhong.

Dong Ce was too lazy to instruct, and raised his chin to Zhou Bo, Zhou Bo comprehended, and walked quickly towards Wang Xunian in the other side. After a while, he brought seven or eight men over, and those few people kowtowed to Dong Ce one after another, and they didn't dare to look at him with their heads hanging on the side.

Zhou Bo said with a smile: "These people are all good at herding sheep and cattle, and they are most familiar with the habits of these animals. ”

Dong Ce nodded and ordered: "Wang Hun, you take these people to take all the cattle to Anxiangdun, so that you can take care of them!" ”

Wang Hun's chest rang loudly: "Don't worry, boss, if you miss a piece of wool, you want my head!" ”

"You rammer!" Dong Ce couldn't help laughing and waved his hand: "Get out!" ”

The closest to these cattle were the large number of refugees who had been taken captive, and the horse thieves were trying to take them back to their nests.

Most of these people were young men and women - at least in this respect there was no difference between horse thieves and gold soldiers, and horse thieves were not willing to suffer and suffer, and these men could be taken back to serve them, and they could do some rough work and heavy work to death. Moreover, horse thieves have also died in battle, and they also need to replenish fresh blood, and these slaves have been in this environment for a long time, and they have been assimilated unconsciously, and they naturally join the gang. As for women, they are naturally snatched back to vent their desires, and if they can't die by luck after being rotated, they will have to reproduce offspring for these beasts and give birth to evil seeds.

Most of them are people not far from Shilipu, and they have basically heard of Dong Ce's prestige, so when the horse thieves broke up and they learned that it was Dong Ce who rescued them, they were all grateful and excited to the extreme. But as time passed, this gratitude turned to horror and hesitation.

These officers and soldiers did not care about them at all, nor did they loosen their bonds, nor did they let them go, and no one even came to take a look, and they simply ignored them, as if they had not seen them.

Let them blow the wind here, some of them have been tied up for too long, and their bodies have been completely numb, and after a while, I am afraid that the blood will be stagnant, and the arms and legs will be useless.

These officers and soldiers were just busy cleaning up the battlefield, counting the captures, and even driving the cattle, sheep and livestock.

When Dong Ce's towering and god-like figure appeared in their sight, these people shouted one after another.

"Sir, save us! The body has been tied up for too long, and if you don't let go of the active veins, I'm afraid that the flesh will die! ”

"My lord, you killed the Tartars, and we kowtowed to you...... Please open your eyes and say a word to us, what do you do with us? ”