Tomorrow

Chapter 81 I do everything to relieve your pain

Before the savage howl, Han Lingshan reached out his hand and tightly covered his mouth. The savage shook his head frantically, twisting his hands behind him vigorously, trying to get rid of all the shackles and end up with the devil in front of him. .

It is a pity that the neck ring is connected to a wooden stake. He can't get away. His hands are firmly bound by cowhide rope. He can't get away. He doesn't want to shed tears, but the tears gush out like spring water. , Han Lingshan's hand used to cover his mouth became wet.

"Do you want to kill these beasts to avenge your wife and children?"

Han Lingshan raised his hand to wipe away the blood flowing out of the corner of the savage's eyes because he opened his eyes too wide, and asked in a low voice.

When he let go of his hand, the savage hissed like a serpent.

Han Lingshan stroked the savage's head and said, "Be patient and bear, when we enter Hetu'ala, I will give you a chance to escape, and give you a chance to get revenge, and even give you a chance to avenge your people. When the time comes, What kind of weapon do you want?

When I caught you, the short knife in your hand was obviously not suitable for you. How about such a long knife? "

While speaking, he drew his long knife and stuck it on the ground.

The savage looked hungrily at the long knife stuck in the snow, and leaned forward forcefully.

"Or, you still want this!"

Han Lingshan took another gourd gunpowder and placed it next to the long knife.

The savage looked at Han Lingshan sadly.

"You have nothing now, your home, your wife, and your children are gone. I know that your people can only have one wife in your life, and the woman who can give birth to you is more than the pearl in the sea. Even more precious.

Do you want to avenge them?

Or take your group of people to avenge them. In this way, you are very likely to become the hero of the people. You see, there is a small city here..."

Hanling Mountain drew a crude map of the city structure of Hetuala on the snow.

At dawn, Old Agu came out of the nest and found that Su Hetai was sleeping on a tree trunk with a long knife in his arms.

He smiled slightly, came to Su Hetai's side, brushed off the ice and snow for him and said: "You are the leader, you shouldn't watch the night endlessly."

Su Hetai rubbed off the ice scum on his beard and said: "I said that as long as the brothers follow me, I will be the first to charge and the last to retreat. This is why the brothers respect me as the leader.

Old Agu, we shouldn't let them down. They have been disappointed once, and if you do it again, there will be no future. "

"You will become a general respected by everyone."

Su Hetai laughed and said, "This is also my goal."

"Tomorrow we are going to enter Hetuala, we are going to make a fortune, I hope we can meet the nobles and sell these savages for a good price."

Su Hetai patted Lao Agu's back and said, "Trust me, I am the one who has been blessed by the great lama."

Old Aguhaha smiled and said, "That's right, you are the one who has been blessed by the great lama."

"Call everyone up, we will start off with something to eat, and you will take care of these wild men during the day. It will be a success soon, and there must be no mistakes."

"Today, I will give you a sleeping nest between the two horses. You can sleep all the way. I will wake you up when I get to Hetuala."

After Su Hetai yawned, he glanced at the savage who was still speechless with his head down, then walked into the nest, kicked and beat everyone up, and found the cleanest place to get in.

Hetuala is the birthplace of Nurhachi, the king of Jianzhou, and also the place where Nurhachi resided after becoming strong.

This city first belonged to one of the countless guards in the Ming Dynasty. After it was rebuilt by Nurhachi, it became the first iconic capital of the Jianzhou people.

The city is not tall at all. It is divided into two cities, inside and outside, with a radius of less than ten miles, making it a real city of ten miles.

The inner city is mainly home to the families and relatives of Nurhachi. As the people of Jianzhou moved the capital to Shengjing, most of the people left here are abandoned old nobles and old palace people.

These people have a very high prestige and are very unpopular with the new emperor. They themselves knew that they could not go to Shengjing with the emperor, so they stayed in this old city and lived a prosperous and healthy life.

When Nurhachi was still there, there were more than 20,000 households in the city, with more than 100,000 people, and there were tens of thousands of guards in the outer city. Now it is no longer the grand occasion of the year, and the city has only 800 Zhengbaiqi guards.

There are a lot of buildings in the city. There are a lot of houses, schoolyards, warehouses, ovens for making bows, arrows and armor, and countless shops. After all, there are many distinguished and wealthy people living here. Among them, Nurhachi is left behind. Eight of the concubines living here live here.

Naturally, Su Hetai and his party were not allowed to enter the inner city, even if they had a blue flag waist card, they were not allowed to enter the inner city, which made him somewhat disappointed.

The prosperity of Hetuala is different from that of Shengjing. The business here is more primitive and rough.

The skins are all picked off from the beasts and still carry blood. The precious medicinal material of ginseng is piled on the ground like radishes for bargaining. There are occasionally a few sellers of Haidongqing who will take the trained Haidong. The green frame is on the arm, constantly peddling to the merchants.

However, today, the most dazzling business star is undoubtedly Su Hetai and his group.

When they drove 386 savages into Hetuala, they greeted loud cheers from the guards.

Compared with the rest of the goods, these savages, who are about to become armored men, are the most scarce and precious goods in Jianzhou.

Before entering the city, more than a dozen people with the appearance of housekeepers came to inquire about the prices of these savages. Old Agu smiled and rejected them one by one, saying that such good goods could only be sold to the most noble people.

These butler-like people are not angry, nor do they want to buy or sell. They just tore off the lice-covered leather coat of the savages, look at the strong bodies of these savages, then pinch the savages’ mouths and look at their teeth, and smile. 'S left.

The group checked into the largest inn in Hetuala, and the savages were also placed in the stables by the store.

The Jianzhou people who returned to the crowd were like fish swimming into the sea, borrowing the old Agu's badge, and going to the place they liked to go in the city.

In the evening, Han Lingshan squatted on a manger and smoked. The bright butts of cigarettes kept his face red, and then disappeared into the darkness for a while.

"Brother Sicteng, after we sell you, you will be free. I don't know who your buyer will be, but you must be a strong person.

If you want revenge, this is the most suitable place, where countless people of your tribe were sold and sent to the army to die.

In addition, I will stay in this city to see how you get revenge. If you think we should die too, then come here to find us.

I know that you are all real warriors, but you have no armor, no good bows, no sharp weapons, and no such thing as gunpowder.

However, you are very lucky. The armors you want, the weapons you want, and even gunpowder are available here. As long as you can capture the places where the armors and weapons are made, you have everything you want.

I have already told you about the place. Their guards are few and weak. I think your force is enough to destroy this city.

I even heard that some of your tribesmen are locked up in nearby dungeons. I don't know how many people there are, but do you remember the location of the dungeon? "

Sikten, the savage in the dark, looked up at the man squatting on the manger and whispered, "Why help us?"

Han Lingshan sighed and said, "Your life is too bitter."

"Why are you killing my wife and children again?"

"If you don't kill your wife and children, you will still hunt happily in the black forest. Until these people catch you, you don't know what kind of suffering your people have suffered.

If you don't kill your wife and children, how can you have the courage to swing a knife at your enemy, and then save your people!

Your people have suffered too much in the black forest, your food is always not enough, your animal skins are always not enough to wear, your children will die because of the cold and hunger...

Sikten, you have been in the black forest for too long, open your eyes and see what this world has become.

Why are you so brave and kind, but even eating and dressing are a problem?

Why do these people rely on their own crowds to catch you brave people to fight for them and rob them for them?

Have you thought about why? "

Sikten's eyes gleamed in the dark, and after a while he whispered: "If you tell me these things early, I will kill my wife and children by myself."

Han Lingshan shook his head painfully and said: "I'm sorry, Sikten, a hero must experience unbearable pain before he can become great. I don't want you to kill the pain of your wife and children on your back. I will bear these sins so that you can hate me to your heart's content without any cowardly thoughts in your heart. Without them, you will be omnipotent..."

As Han Lingshan's back completely disappeared into the darkness, Siketeng stood up and stroked the neck ring that had been split on his neck. Shuang: With a little effort, he tore off the neck ring.

Drew a gleaming short knife from the leggings, came to another savage tied to the pillar, pried open the collar, and whispered: "Ata Muha, my brother, we can’t believe that person, we must From this evening."

Han Lingshan returned to the room, sent a new guard, and then came to his own room without taking off his shoes. He sat cross-legged on the bed with his long knife on his knees, quietly waiting for a new dawn. arrival.

He believes that Sikten is a good leader. How can someone who can pretend to believe his nonsense in a very short time and who is obedient can wait until tomorrow is sold before launching it?

When the moon rose, it shone on his window lattice, and a few undetectable muffled noises came from ~www.wuxiahere.com~ A smile appeared on Han Lingshan's face, and he jumped up from the bed. The probing hand grabbed the beam, and then pressed his body against the beam with his arms.

Half the tip of the knife penetrated through the crack in the door, and opened the door bolt silently. Sikten crept in and found that there was no one in the room, so he quietly retreated.

There was a corpse upside down at the door opposite, with a gap in his neck. The boss was bleeding slowly. It was Old Agu...

Han Lingshan continued to climb along the beams of the house, and soon he came to the window along the thick beams, and when he turned over, he opened the window and got out.

Turning over again, he went to the roof.

Standing on the roof, watching Hetuala under the moonlight chuckled, then he took out a bundle of gunpowder from his arms, lit it, and threw it to the distant house.

The explosion sounded, the house collapsed, and the fire was everywhere.

The originally peaceful city suddenly rioted.

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