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Chapter 1941 National hatred

"I heard about this person. He asked his men to die, but he fled back to Liaodong. I didn't expect that such a person could do anything but sweat." Zheng Chao curled his lips disdainfully.

But he was thinking in his heart that Huang Taiji would have robbed the caravan with his subordinates of the tiger flag. Maybe their tiger flag had killed a future pseudo-khan.

Although the elderly slave thief looked bad, he was dealt with by the tiger flag several times, even though he was dissatisfied with him, he did not argue.

"When you go back, tell Huang Taiji that he will not worry about Pidao. If you don't accept it, you will personally lead your troops to attack Pidao. I'll wait for him here." Li Zhao said to the slave thieves in front of him.

The people who came from the pseudo-jin in front of him were all Han people from Liaodong, but in his eyes, these people were as hateful as real slave thieves.

The elderly slave thief's face changed and he said, "Pi Island is useless to you. For such a useless place, you are not afraid of offending our Dajin. Once the Dajin enters the Central Plains in the future and leads Zhu Mingmu to defend the world, have you ever thought about what the fate will be for you?"

The geographical location of Pi Island is very important.

Before Mao Wenlong occupied it, this place was just an ordinary island, not attracting attention, but now it has become a thorn stuck in the throat of the pseudo-gold.

"Just relying on those of you who forget your ancestors, you dare to think about entering the Central Plains. Get out!" Li Zhao said contemptuously.

The face of the elderly slave thief who was insulted changed a few times, and he snorted coldly: "We will write down today's humiliation. Sooner or later you will regret it, let's go."

After saying that, he called on his companions to turn around and prepare to go back to the dock to take a boat.

"Wait! Zheng Chao, who was following Li Zhao, suddenly shouted.

The elderly slave thief who was about to leave took back his steps, would turn around and look at Zheng Chao, and smiled and said, "What? Do you regret it? Have you decided to hand over Pi Island to our master?"

"You are going to leave like this?" Zheng Chao asked.

The elderly slave frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"It seems that your master didn't tell you anything before coming." Zheng Chao said, "Since there are five people, let's leave four. You can choose one to go back and deliver the letter!"

The elderly slave thief who heard this turned cold and said, "You are going to force us to detain us on the island?"

"We don't have food to eat for you, those who sell ancestors and seek prosperity." Zheng Chao said with a contemptuous look on his face, "One goes back alive to deliver letters, and four throws them into the sea to feed the fish."

The faces of the elderly slave thief and the several slave thieves behind him suddenly changed.

Among them, the elderly slave thief said, "You, do you actually want to kill us? We are messengers. You are a messenger who is a good enemy of Dajin. If you are smart, let us go immediately, and you may have room for maneuver."

After saying that, he looked at Zheng Chao and Li Zhao vigilantly.

The only five of them on Shangpi Island are outsiders. Apart from the soldiers and horses with the tiger flag on the island, they are the people of Liaodong who wish they could eat their flesh and blood.

Although the five of them were all people from Liaodong before, they are now working for Dajin, and the people of Liaodong on Pi Island are all destroyed by Dajin's disaster, and each of them has a deep hatred for Dajin.

If the people with the tiger flag are really not allowed to leave, they will have no chance of leaving Pi Island.

"Have you thought about it? Whoever leaves, whoever stays?" Zheng Chao asked.

As for the threats mentioned by the slave thief, he didn't take them seriously. The tiger flag killed the slave thief more than once, and now it's as good as it is.

The elderly slave thief took a little step back, turned to Li Zhao, and said, "Is it possible that the general has the same attitude as him, and wants to destroy the peace between the tiger flag and the Dajin?"

"Select quickly, I don't have time to waste time here with you." Li Zhao replied in a faint tone.

He hated these Han people who betrayed their ancestors and defected to slave thieves more than real slave thieves.

When the elderly slave thief saw that the two tiger-shaped generals on the island were about to kill them, he retreated and shouted, "You cannot kill us. We are the envoys of the Great Jin Dynasty. When the two countries are fighting, they will be sent to the envoys."

Several slave thieves following him also retreated towards the dock, and their feet were not slow at all.

However, there are soldiers surrounded by tiger flags.

A few people withdrew a few steps and were immediately blocked by the soldiers behind them, and drove them back with a bayonet.

"Since you don't want to choose, then I'll choose for you, you'll be you." Zheng Chao raised his hand and pointed at the elderly slave thief, and then the soldiers beside him ordered, "The remaining few will be killed."

Seven or eight soldiers walked forward with bayonets.

Before the slave thieves could react, the bayonet stabbed them directly on the body.

Soon, four corpses with rat tails on their heads were added on the ground.

The elderly slave thief watched with his own eyes as he was stabbed to death, his legs were trembling uncontrollably, and he stammered in his mouth: "I, I can leave!"

Although my body was trembling, a hint of gratitude appeared in my eyes.

"Let's go? It's not that simple." Zheng Chao sneered and said again, "Press him down."

As his words fell, several soldiers stepped forward and held down the older slave thief.

Seeing this, the elderly slave thief was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, and his crotch soon became a large area of ​​wet.

"General, this guy was scared." A warrior noticed that he subconsciously blocked his nose with his hands and said gloatingly.

No one is disgusted with such people who even their ancestors have betrayed them.

Zheng Chao sarcastically said: "With this kind of thing, it seems that no one is available to slave thieves."

"You don't keep your faith, don't you say that you only killed four of them. You have already killed them, so why do you still kill me!" The elderly slave thief was unwilling to wait for death and shouted loudly.

Zheng Chao said with a sneer: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but you can't just leave like that. Come and cut off one of his ears."

The soldiers next to him raised the bayonet in their hands, and clenched off the left ear of the elderly slave thief.

"ah!"

The elderly slave thief let out a painful scream.

"Stop the bleeding from him. Before anyone could go back, he died halfway through the way." Zheng Chao gave another order.

A warrior ran to the island.

It didn't take long, so the military doctor rushed over with the medicine box.

After coming, he saw that the person who asked him to treat his wounds was a slave thief. He said to Li Zhao with a bad face: "General, you know, I will not treat the slave thief's wounds."

He used to be a commoner living in Liaodong, but later he was sent to Dayuan Island by a large ship by a tiger flag. He learned some skills in treating trauma with the medical officers on the island.
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