Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

"Qiu Zhongjun, you are so majestic and murderous."

While Qiu Xiaolin was still yelling and ordering the officers to beat up and drive out the residents, a few sentry soldiers quietly appeared from several streets and alleys.

There are both infantry and cavalry, flags fluttering, and the military appearance is neat. As soon as they appear, they have a distinct sense of difference from the dozens of Lu army servants led by Qiu Zhongjun.

Although these servants are all wearing cotton armor and helmets, they are not as energetic as the soldiers of Fushan. In front of everyone.

"Is it Zhang Guerrilla?" [

Qiu Xiaolin's eyes widened immediately. Although he had made preparations beforehand, when he faced Zhang Shouren again, he became panicked.

The meeting experience in Dengzhou really left a very bad memory for Qiu Zhongjun...

"Oh, it's me."

Zhang Shouren was like an old acquaintance, he rode forward, stepping off the tall dark clouds, stepping in small steps, and arrived in front of Qiu Xiaolin with a proud posture.

Under Zhang Shouren's sizing up and down, Qiu Zhongjun couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. He snorted coldly and said to Zhang Shouren: "Zhang Gueran, do you want to repeat the six hundred and three thousand? That time, my commander didn't want to do it again." If you make trouble, it is also to give Liu Junmen a face. Otherwise, we had 8000 people at that time. What can you do with 600 people? Today, the commander-in-chief is on his way to Jinan, and you killed General Qiu without authorization. Just wait for how the commander-in-chief will send you off."

A good poker player should not show his face even when he has a good hand of cards. Although Qiu Zhongjun in front of him has a good skin and looks very good-looking, he is obviously a bad-tempered person who doesn't care about people's livelihood, and has no A dandy waste of ability.

After saying a few words, he provoked Zhang Shouren and revealed his hole cards completely. Zhang Shouren didn't bother to talk to him about such an idiot, so he suppressed his smile and said coldly: "Everyone lives like this. Qiu Guerzhan, you drive them out, where do you tell them to go? In case some die of cold and starvation, the emperor's holy candle will shine, how will you explain?"

Move out the emperor first, and when the big hat was pressed, Qiu Xiaolin's mind froze for a moment, Zhang Shouren didn't give him a chance to defend himself, and immediately ordered: "Please go back to live in the camp with Qiu Gueran and his subordinates, don't stay here Disturbing the people, the Tatar soldiers outside the city are watching, and we make a mess ourselves, what is the point?"

After all, he rode his horse and left, but he left behind three guards, surrounded by dozens of soldiers from the Lu army, and all the Fushan soldiers looked tyrannical and excited in their eyes.

To beat these scumbags without having to keep your hands, for those who have experienced Fushan training, this is such a joy.

Wars are not fought every day, and scumbags are not encountered every day. It is really good luck to be transferred to this kind of errand.

Soon, behind Zhang Shouren was the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and then ghosts crying and gods howling.

The common people stared blankly at first, and then applauded.

The Fushan soldiers entered the city, cleared out the rebels and bandits, and killed too many people. Although it was for the sake of the people, the images of Zhang Shouren and other leading generals and the Fushan soldiers were too cruel and tough, making the people afraid to get close to them.