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Chapter 843 What did you do earlier?

Qi Jiguang didn't expect to have such a past relationship. He said with admiration: "As expected, he is worthy of being a Tianlong star. His wisdom can be seen in small things."

Qi Yaoling looked at him, smiled, stood up and left.

What he said was actually just a habit of showing off his skills, but Qi Jiguang obviously thought that he was selling favors for Tang Shijin. This was too exaggerated, and it showed that he was not proficient in his business.

In fact, when it comes to admiration, there must be a little bit of it, but it is not without selfishness. He still has to lead troops. When warriors go to the battlefield, all the credit is due to fighting on the battlefield. You can't earn military credit by following him, and his soldiers are not good either.

With him, he will definitely use his own troops wherever he can.

Qi Yaoling went back and told the people of the Chivalry Alliance.

So everyone made a pot of rice, and the people in several banners were already very skilled. They each picked out people, and then divided their directions.

As soon as it got dark, it was their home court. These people didn't have to choose their position at all. They swooped out after a little shelter from the light. They couldn't see clearly. Qi Jiguang couldn't help but sigh when he saw it.

Then he picked out a group of people, and when it got darker, they marched to the back and fired a few cannons when it got light.

This group of people went over, and another group was sent to watch and respond, and then they formed a formation here, preparing to surround...

People from Zhenghuang Banner were guarding this area. There were only about 3,000 people in total. It was not easy to send messages in a place like this. They only got the news that the Daqing army entered Dagu City at night. They didn't know that the city was broken, so when they saw Wu Ya

The overwhelming Daqing army came over and was completely caught off guard.

After a day of confrontation, we were already on tenterhooks, but before dawn, we heard several booms and the enemy attacked from behind.

The Tatars had all the people in the army, relying on their fierceness and good riding skills, but they did not have many tactics. Suddenly they were attacked by firearms and were almost defeated. They instinctively fled down the mountain.

The Daqing army below had already set up their formation, and they immediately shouted and swarmed forward.

Waiting for action, 20,000 people fought against 3,000 people. The battle soon ended and the entire Tatar army was wiped out.

The knights from all sides did intercept a few fleeing Tatars, and after receiving the signal that the battle was over, they slowly moved in, gradually narrowing the encirclement, and captured all the few who had slipped through the net.

Processed.

Because it was not easy to take prisoners during the march, only some who seemed to have higher status were left behind, firstly for interrogation, and secondly for possible use in siege, and the others were killed on the spot.

Then the army continued to advance and approached the Tatar city of Hetuala.

When the news arrived, Chaoshang had not yet opened the printing press.

Yan Baiwei sent dozens of carts of delicious food to show that I see every victory of yours.

As a result, the morale of the Daqing army increased even more.

After the seal was opened on the 19th day of the first lunar month, Prince Jing came again to ask for an audience.

Yan Baiwei said to him directly: "You know how Mu Yunchang is doing with this matter. I won't kill him, but you don't need to see him. It's useless to see him. He's old and has a bad temperament."

If you decide early, you can’t wake up with just a few words.”

Prince Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In fact, Yan Baiwei's words were really not meant to deal with him. It was really useless to see him. With Prince Jing's taciturn temper, what could he say? Calling Mu Yunxi might be of some use.

In fact, Yu Jianping has obviously never experienced severe beatings in life. The worst outcome in her mind may be that the matter cannot be done. She always feels that Anning Houfu is a golden immunity from death and they will not kill her.

So when she was imprisoned all of a sudden, she completely collapsed. She complained bitterly about her son and Mu Yunchang. She wanted to cry like crazy to vent her anger, but Tang Shijin even whipped her for every word.

Cry ten whips...

Yu Jianping didn't even dare to cry, she was almost driven crazy.

She barely held on for a while, until she vaguely heard the sound of firecrackers outside, and finally couldn't help it, and started to cry again.

As soon as she cried, the jailer opposite picked up a pen and sat in front of the cell door to record it. Yu Jianping was so scared that she didn't dare to cry at that time, but after enduring it for a while, she finally couldn't help it. Maybe it was because the jar was broken, or maybe it was because the jar was broken.

With the thought "Maybe they won't really fight", I burst into tears.

The jailer didn't care about her, he just wrote down the notes smoothly, one stroke at a time.

When Mu Yunchang saw this posture, he knew something was wrong and said anxiously: "Stop crying!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, another jailer also sat over and started taking notes. Mu Yunchang took a breath and said: "That's enough! Stop crying! They really know how to beat people!"

Yu Jianping cried louder: "It's all you! It's all you! It's all your fault!! It's so good that we have been staying in Duogan! Why do we come here and be bullied! It's all your fault!"

She accused Mu Yunchang crazily, but Mu Yunchang shouted to stop. She turned a deaf ear and was hysterical.

It wasn't until she finally had enough crying and lost all energy that she slowly stopped.

The jailer also stopped writing, and another person asked: "How many whips?"

He said: "Crying for a quarter of an hour counts as fifteen lashes, but I don't count too many lashes. The total is 4013 lashes. How many do you have?"

The man said: "Seventy-one, including two oohs and a half, not counted."

The conversation between the two was very much like the style of a criminal investigation factory. After finishing speaking, they both stood up and called people in. Yu Jianping was the jailer, and Mu Yunchang was the jailer. They were about to execute the execution.

Yu Jianping was so frightened at that time that she never expected that they would dare to fight!

She said sharply: "You are not afraid..."

The jailer picked up the book again, and she was so frightened that she bit her lip.

Then the prison woman took the whip and began to execute the execution. She did not deliberately increase the intensity of the punishment, nor did she deliberately reduce the intensity. The force of each whip was even and even, to the extent that the intact skin and flesh would be broken without bleeding.

But even so, Yu Jianping couldn't bear it anymore. She didn't dare to make a sound, she could only cry suppressedly.

Mu Yunchang couldn't stand it anymore and said, "I'll take it for her!"

The jailer said: "Five words, plus five whips."

Another jailer took out a roll of paper from his sleeve, opened it, read it, and said: "The prince said, if you said that she would be punished for her, I would like to ask you, 'What have you been doing? You didn't let her do things that needed to be punished.

Is it so difficult?'"

Mu Yunchang was speechless.

Yes, you can't take precautions before the incident happens. It would be stupid to do anything after the incident.

So both sides were beaten hard, and they were executed one after another. Mu Yunchang finished the beating in a short while and continued to throw him back into the prison. Yu Jianping was still suffering from the punishment. Originally, both of them were suffering, but she could still bear it.

, she was the only one left, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she yelled: "Tang Shijin! I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!!"

The jailer said: "Thirteen words, plus thirteen whips."

The prison woman who was counting nodded and continued to count in a flat voice.

Mu Yunchang looked almost blankly.

Tang Shijin is really capable of training some inconspicuous little people to be like this.


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