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Chapter 1392 God has the virtue of good life?(1/2)

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The sun seemed like a shy little girl hiding in the clouds. It was not until midnight that she shyly emerged from the clouds. But in the blink of an eye, she hid deep in the clouds again, as if she didn't dare.

Look at what's happening below.

At this time, the fighting on both flanks of the battlefield was basically over, and the frontal battlefield had basically been cleared up. Although there were still some desperate rebels, they were only scattered here and there.

Chen Zhong laughed loudly and went straight to Li Yuanqing's subjective battle platform. Behind him, there were more than a hundred soldiers carrying more than a dozen corpses.

The first corpse was a fat man, dressed in bright yellow, but his royal robes were already dirty and stained with filth and blood. He was none other than Huang Taiji, the eighth son of the Lord of Gold and the old slave of Destiny Khan.

"Yuan Qing, I could have caught him alive. But Huang Taiji... This guy just doesn't know what to do..."

Chen Zhong wanted to say something, but Li Yuanqing smiled, waved his hand, and patted his shoulder heavily, "Brother, thank you for your hard work."

How could Chen Zhong not understand what Li Yuanqing meant? For a moment, tears were about to well up.

For a moment, he nodded heavily, trying his best to suppress the excitement in his heart and said: "Yuan Qing, we finally destroyed Huang Taiji! It's a pity that Dorgon, Duoduo brothers, Yue Tuo and Shuo Tuo

Brother, he was slipperier than a loach, and he actually let them run away."

Li Yuanqing smiled. He had received the news of Huang Taiji's death half an hour ago. At this time, his mood had already calmed down from the excitement.

Li Yuanqing smiled and glanced at Huang Taiji's body at his feet, "Brother, Hou Jin's power is too strong. Today's results are already very satisfactory. A few fish that slipped through the net are no longer a worry! Come on, let's have a cup of hot wine first.

, warm up your body."

The two of them drank a glass of hot wine each, and fine snowflakes began to fall in the sky.

It seems that even God must mourn in silence for the hundreds of thousands of souls who have fallen on this land.

Chen Zhong laughed loudly and said: "Yuan Qing, look, even God is so open-minded. If the snow had fallen earlier, our firearms would have been affected a lot. Things will take some trouble."

Li Yuanqing smiled, threw a cigar to Chen Zhong, and lit one himself, "Brother, to be honest, at this time, I'm not too happy. On the contrary... I feel a little empty."

"Well...."

Chen Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing. He smiled slightly and said, "Don't tell me, Yuan Qing, I actually feel the same way."

As he said that, he poured another glass of wine and sprinkled it next to Huang Taiji's body, "Old Emperor. Although you and I are enemies, but~, without you in this world, I always feel that something is missing."

Li Yuanqing laughed loudly: "Brother, what's the old saying? Only dead Tatars are good Tatars! Huang Taiji is worthy of his name as a hero! I'm going to bury him alive and well!"

"Yuan Qing, then, then the imperial court..."

Chen Zhong suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Li Yuanqing smiled and said, "Brother, what do you think?"

Only then did Chen Zhong react. He couldn't help but spat fiercely: "Yuan Qing, we have wiped out all the bastard Tatars! Can those bastards in the imperial court still make a fool of themselves?"

Li Yuanqing laughed loudly and patted Chen Zhong on the shoulder hard, "Brother, take a rest first. There seems to be some survivors over there."

Chen Zhong hurriedly looked in the direction Li Yuanqing was looking. Sure enough, Zhang Pan, Chen Liangce, Li Sansheng, Niu Gensheng, Huang Guoshan, Jin Shiqi, Yao Yu and other generals were carrying many corpses and escorting many living people.

Come over here.

At this time, how could Chen Zhong still have the temper to sit down and rest?

He said hurriedly: "Yuan Qing, I'll go with you."

Li Yuanqing laughed loudly: "Let's go!"

"I have seen the commander-in-chief, Marshal Chen!"

As soon as Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong walked to the spectator stand, all the generals fell to their knees, including Zhang Pan and Chen Liangce, who all fell to their knees.

Although there is snow in the sky at this time, everyone understands that the dark clouds have dispersed, and the era that belongs to Liaonan and Li Yuanqing has arrived!

At this time, we should not say kneeling down, but should kneel three times and kowtow in a regular manner.

As for Chen Zhong, based on his relationship with Li Yuanqing, even Prince Feng might not be able to escape...

"My brothers, there is no need to be polite. Haha. These brothers, Yuan Qing looks a bit unfamiliar."

Li Yuanqing smiled and looked at the dozen or so prisoners.

On the side, Fan Wencheng, who had been preparing for a long time, trotted up to Li Yuanqing in a hurry, and explained to Li Yuanqing with a flattering smile: "Uncle, uncle, this younger one with the neck reaching into the sky is the old one."

The twelfth son of the slave, Azig. This young man with a full beard is called Aobai. He is the confidant of the slave chief Huang Taiji. This wilted and thin Tatar civil servant is called Sony. This chubby one is Dudu..."

"Fan Wencheng, you despicable villain! The Great Khan is so blind that he treats you like a national warrior!"

Before Fan Wencheng finished his introduction, a Han man dressed as a scholar next to him suddenly shouted angrily at Fan Wencheng.

Fan Wencheng couldn't help but became furious, pointed at the man's nose and shouted angrily: "Ning Wan me, you despicable villain. In the past, in front of the slave chief Huang Taiji, I thought that because you were senior, I would give you three points in everything."

.At this time, in front of my uncle, you still dare to be so rude? It’s really intolerable, what can’t be tolerated!”

Fan Wencheng said, like a fighting rooster, he was about to rush in front of Ning Wanwo. It looked like he wanted to slap Ning Wanwo.

Li Yuanqing glanced at Yang Lei.

Yang Lei immediately stepped forward and stopped in front of Fan Wencheng, "Master Fan, please calm down."

"Well......"

Fan Wencheng also came back to his senses. He was a little too impressed and hurriedly snorted at Ning Wanwo. But in a flash, he looked at Li Yuanqing flatteringly and said: "Uncle, it's all this despicable person's fault for interrupting me."

The students’ thoughts have been raised. The students will introduce the following to you immediately.”

Just as Fan Wencheng was about to speak, Li Yuanqing smiled and waved his hand, "Brother Fan, you have worked hard. Please rest for now."

As he said that, Li Yuanqing looked at Ning Wanwo and said, "Brother Ning, you are a senior from Liao. Back then, when Yuan Qing was still serving as a top soldier in Shenyang, he had already heard of Brother Ning's name for a long time."

"Uncle-------!"

Ning Wanwo, who originally spoke righteously and held his neck straight, suddenly made a 'plop' sound and fell to his knees with all his strength.

Even though the mud under his feet was frozen and hard, if he knelt down now, his knees would definitely be seriously injured.

But Ning Wanme didn't seem to notice anything, and tears were like springs. I kowtowed to Li Yuanqing desperately and said, "Uncle! Students have already seen that Shenyang City is surrounded by dragon aura, which is ethereal and rising more than ten years ago.

Poor students are so ignorant and blind that they think it is..."

"Uncle! Students are guilty, students are guilty!"

After finishing Ning, I kowtowed desperately and cried loudly: "Uncle! Fortunately, God has blessed me, and my ancestors have opened their eyes! Although the student is ignorant and blind, at this time, he finally met the Lord. The excitement in the student's heart is really

, it’s really beyond words to describe! This is really the blessing of my Han ancestors, God opens his eyes, God opens his eyes!”

"I……"

Chen Zhong was speechless for a moment.

For a moment, I couldn't help but curse in my heart: "I'm going to fuck you! As a human being, I can be as shameless as Ning Wan and me..."

On the side, Fan Wencheng was stunned for a moment.

Chen Zhong didn't understand Li Yuanqing's intention for a moment. How could he, Fan Wencheng, not understand Li Yuanqing's intention?

This is what Li Yuanqing wants to divide and divide...

Fan Wencheng looked at Li Yuanqing hurriedly. He really hoped that Li Yuanqing could say a word at this time and directly end the life of Ning Wan.

But Li Yuanqing smiled unhurriedly: "Brother Ning, there is no need to be so polite, and there is no need to be so nervous. Brother Ning, I, Li Yuanqing, know your talents. Don't forget, you and I are real people.

The township party. Moreover, Yuan Qing has also heard about what Brother Ning did in Hou Jin in recent years. Brother Ning contributed to the rule of the Han people in Hou Jin!"

"Uncle------------!"

Ning Wan, I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave, and suddenly, I was enveloped in the warmest hot spring again.

At this point, how can he care about his face?

Li Yuanqing thinks so highly of him, how can he not perform well?

For a moment, Busy crawled over like a dog, hugged Li Yuanqing's moccasin boots and kissed and cried desperately.

On the side, Azig really couldn’t stand it anymore!

Even though he was still afraid of Li Yuanqing's power, he couldn't help but spit harshly: "You are the most despicable Chinese dogs! One day, you will be punished! Li Yuanqing, Ning Wan, a bastard like me, can surrender now."

You and I can surrender to the Ming court in the future! And Fan Wencheng, you will not die well!"

As soon as Azige finished speaking, Jin Shiqi had already kicked him hard on the abdomen, "I'm going to fuck your mother-in-law for insulting my uncle! I'll cut out your dog's tongue right now!"

"

With that said, Jin Shiqi took out the dagger from his boot, waved his hand to the soldiers to hold Azig down, and was about to take action.

Li Yuanqing smiled and waved his hand, "Jin Shiqi and Azige brothers are my old friends! Don't be rude!"

"Eh? Yes!"

Jin Shiqi didn't expect that the flattery would hit the horse's feet, so he quickly and carefully retreated to the side, but gave Azig a vicious look.

Azig also knew when to speak and when not to speak. Facing Li Yuanqing's interested gaze, he quickly shut his mouth tightly.

Li Yuanqing smiled: "Brother Azige, actually, I don't want to kill you. But~~, back then, I had to avenge my brother Zhao Lijiao."

"Uncle!"

"Uncle..."
To be continued...
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