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Chapter 469 is too much

In the early morning, it started to rain lightly.

Wang Jian stepped on the Green Goblin skateboard, looking at the broken city under his feet, as well as a lot of smoke and steam, and the trace of unbearability in his eyes was quickly wiped out by him.

Women's kindness is not advisable. If you are not cruel now, you will only leave countless hidden dangers to future generations in the future.

So, let's all die.

Riding on the Green Devil skateboard, he quickly skimmed and found a hilltop to stop.

After setting up the tent and eating a big meal, he got into the pool to wash away the dirt and the smell of blood.

After cleaning, remove the bullet from the left shoulder, apply medicine and disinfect it.

I put on clean clothes and went to sleep without thinking about anything else.

Not long after, subtle snoring came from the tent, which echoed the chirping of birds, beasts and insects in the forest.

There was only a strange metal man outside the tent, which seemed particularly quiet.

During this sleep, he slept so deeply that no lightning or thunder could wake him up, and all defense was left to the steel suit controlled by confusion.

It wasn't until around three o'clock in the morning the next day that Wang Jian woke up and stretched out, but felt weak.

I had been fighting for too long before, and my muscles and bones all over my body were not used to it, and now they are all a little sore.

This is not a problem of physical fitness, but simply because the muscles and bones are not used to it.

It took some perseverance for him to suppress the pain, get up, have breakfast, put away the tent, put on the steel suit, and left.

He went to the next place, but apart from Shengjing, there were very few large Tatar cities.

But that's okay, he can destroy it easily.

Of course he can't kill them all, but he can kill as many as he can and try to avoid as many troubles as possible, so as not to leave countless historical problems for future generations.

In the next six days, he flew around and killed many Tatars and Han Banners.

The crazy methods gradually spread in this area.

In particular, the issue of Shengjing being bombed by one man and the city burned down, resulting in heavy casualties, is even more horrifying.

Huang Taiji died, and Dorgon, Daishan, Hauge, etc. all lost their jobs.

This time, the Tatars also had a huge problem.

Many people are migrating to the north. On the other hand, rifts have appeared among the Eight Banners, and various conflicts have emerged.

When they were suppressed before, everyone was fine. They could watch the tribe develop at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the emperor suppressed it.

But things are different now. The emperor has lost his temper and the Eight Banners have suffered heavy losses.

The weaker a force is, the more internal conflicts it will have, and it cannot be suppressed.

Huang Taiji's death and the news that Shengjing was attacked and even burned by one man spread to Jinzhou.

Although Zhao Shujiao thought it was a fantasy, he was a soldier and naturally knew how to gather information.

More and more news came from various spies, and he immediately knew that this was an opportunity. On one side, he notified Yuan Chonghuan of Ningyuan, and on the other side, he led most of his troops to take the initiative.

After this attack, I discovered that the Tatars could be defeated so easily.

He didn't know that in just a few days, all the Tatars had learned about the situation in Shengjing, and the Eight Banners were in chaos, so how could they think of resisting.

Liaodong's army and horses suddenly started to have fun and chased the Tatars wildly, regaining all the lost territories. Jaguars passed through the imperial city every day.

Among them, Zu Dashou and other generals who supported the bandits and sucked the blood of the soldiers were even more madly slaughtering the Tatars.

They displayed extraordinary fighting power, yet they were still as weak as before.

There was nothing we could do. Huang Taiji was dead, and Nurhachi's sons and grandsons were all in trouble. The Eight Banners were in chaos, and there was no way they could invade the south again.

If they don't make some achievements, they may all die miserably.

No one is a fool. A large number of generals in Liaodong at the time knew very well that the Tatars had no ability to enter the customs.

Therefore, the bandits respected themselves and absorbed the millions of taels of silver sent to Liaodong from all over the country every year, and their lives were greatly enriched.

However, many things do not develop according to one's own will.

What the hell is it that Yang Kou is so self-respecting that he loses his temper?

In desperation, we can only continue, because over the years, a circle of interest groups has been formed, and it can change at any time.

Besides, it's not like there's no way out.

Everyone has been in the Guan Ning Jin Defense Line for so many years, and we have long known the root cause, and we all have good karma. At worst, it is treason.

But I didn't expect that the sky was falling, and I don't know where the ruthless person came from, and he actually slaughtered a large number of troops of another country.

Until now, they think it's impossible.

However, reality is the best evidence.

By this time, they would be fools if they didn't know that the Tatars were gone and no longer a threat.

If you continue to play the harmonious game at this time, you will be seeking your own death.

Therefore, we must kill, kill ruthlessly, and it is best to slaughter them directly. This is the greatest achievement. Then with such achievements, those wasteful behaviors in the past can be simply ignored.

When one member of the community of interests collapses, another member will often treat his former companions far more cruelly than others in order to find a way to survive.

Falling in love and killing each other is an eternal truth.

When Wang Jian noticed that the Liaodong army and horses came out of the border and swept across the Tatars wildly, he was completely relieved.

As for those people in history, I thought about it and gave up for the time being.

It can be used by others now, and it will be dealt with later.

Don't think that you can ignore past problems by getting some credit. If you just let them go, who do you think belongs to those millions of slaves and so many people of Liaodong who were killed?

Wearing a steel suit, he flew quickly.

Soon after, we arrived in Taihang.

Having locked the location of the eight companies for a long time, he went straight to his destination.

A few minutes later, screams, the smell of blood, and flames were everywhere, and it was very lively.

It wasn't until the next day that people in this area dared to go over to take a look at the situation, only to find that eight houses had been burned into ruins, and even the smell of blood couldn't stop the flames.

Everyone is dead, and I don’t know if all the wealth has been taken away.

Soon, the border troops arrived and quickly surrounded the place and began to search for possible wealth.

After doing this, Wang Jian quickly returned to the imperial city.

As soon as she got home, she was warmly welcomed by Sheng Yayu and her four daughters.

It was also the first time that Zhou Miaotong and Miaoxuan, together with other sisters, resisted Wang Jian's aggressive attack.

Different from the previous gentleness, this time Wang Jian was extremely cruel.

But that's exactly what happened, Sheng Yayu and A'ke were more cooperative.

The noise didn't stop until he fell asleep a few hours later.

Four girls, this is the sequelae of killing.

I don't know how many people were killed during this trip.

After so many days and crazy killing every day, you can imagine how tense his nerves were.

This is also thanks to Gao Yingxiang, Li Zicheng and others who have not taken action yet, otherwise there will only be more.

The only thing they can do now is probably to use their bodies to let him vent the violence that is gradually affecting his mood.

The four women all felt a little heavy and slowed down their movements, not wanting to disturb him.


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