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Chapter 149 Thorn

Nurhaci and the other two acted separately and went to the garrisons of various tribes. With the lessons of Nikan Wailan, no one dared to underestimate Li Fan's orders.

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Qingjiazhe held back the war horse, and two rays of white air spurted out from his mouth, looking at Henggang City, which was almost unrecognizable.

Outside the originally small Henggang City, many semi-buried shacks were built. This shack, which was three feet deep underground and built with logs, was very warm, and there was no problem in spending the cold winter.

What's more, there is white smoke coming from each shack, and it becomes warmer after the fire is created inside, even if you wear a single dress.

"Belle! Ming Guojing Beibo didn't know what crazy he was going to get, but he summoned us in a cold weather. Isn't this a tossing person!

If my subordinates say that there are thousands of warriors in our tribe, they are still afraid that he will not succeed?" One of his subordinates complained, warming their hands with a hot air.

"Nitu! The new Ming Guo Jingbei Bo is not simple! He destroyed Nikan Wailan when he came to Jianzhou. Who knows if he will attack us?

We can just hurry up and we can still accept it. If he really wants to eat all tribes, it would not be easy!" Qingjiawan said, looking at Henggang City.

Nitu curled his lips and pointed to the shack not far away and said, "Belle! We are almost frozen to death, so why not go somewhere to roast the fire!

Anyway, I have arrived in Henggang City, so it doesn’t matter if I enter the city later!"

Qingjia's temple was about to be frozen, so he nodded in agreement. The group of three walked towards the nearest shack. Nitu slapped the felt curtain a few times and shouted: "Listen to the people inside, Yehebu Beile is going to requisition your shack, get out quickly and get the reward!"

Qing Jiabao was a little surprised to see the thick felt around the shack. Even he, the leader of the large tribe, did not have it. Are ordinary people in Henggang City so rich?

When I heard what my subordinates said, I instinctively felt something was wrong. It was too late to stop me, so I would just give you more rewards.

Not long after, an old man wearing a fabric that couldn't be seen came out. He saw several people clasping their fists and said, "I'm old..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Nitu reached out and pushed him up: "Old guy! Get out of the way! Master Beile requisitioned your shack and then cut you down with nonsense!"

Qing Jiawan saw the old man fall and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. He was about to scold him, but when he saw that Nitu had already lifted the felt door curtain, he felt the heat coming from his face and couldn't help but tremble.

"Nitu! Give more rewards, we are not savage Tungus people!" Qingjiao walked into the shack.

Hearing the extra reward, Nitu slapped his lips, reluctantly took out more than a dozen copper coins, threw them beside the old man, and said disdainfully: "Old guy! You are lucky! Take it and get out! Come back again when it gets dark!"

The old man stared blankly at the sight of his home being occupied by three evil people. It took him a long time to get up from the ground. He didn't even look at the copper coins underground and trotted away.

"Tsk! The old guy who has never seen the world! I don't want my money, I'll save you!" After saying that, Nitu turned around and walked into the shack.

When he walked into the shack, Nitu sneezes several times in succession. When he raised his eyes and saw the shack, his eyes instantly straightened.

It was warm in the shack as if it was summer. On the stove that was burning a little red, there was a steaming iron pot, which emitted a scent of meat.

Qingjiawan had already sat on the kang, felt the warmth on the kang, and took off the thick fur directly.

"Master Beile! It's actually hot. It must be so beautiful when you lie down and sleep at night! If there are a few more women, it will be a fairy-like day!" Nitu said fussfully.

Another man lifted the lid of the pot, reached out to take out a piece of meat as big as a palm, and shouted: "It's roe deer meat! The Chinese people can make these useless things, it's so delicious!"

Looking at the decorations in the shack, the Qingjiao Basin felt a bad feeling. The iron pot, copper pot, copper basin, white salt was placed in the light, and the soft quilts all showed the owner's wealth and status in Henggang City.

Will offend such a Han man as soon as he came to Henggang City, would he anger that Jingbei Bo?

"What is this?" Netu exclaimed, and Qingjiawan saw the skin in his hand.

As Nitu opened the skin and poured out the things inside, Qingjia and the other two were stunned.

"Is this a dragon coin? Is it the silver coin of Mingren?" Qing Jiafeng couldn't help but exclaim. Even the leader of the tribe had only heard of this highest value currency, but he did not expect it to appear in this shack.

Nitu grabbed a few silver coins and said viciously: "Damn Han people are so rich, I really want to steal everything from them!"

After the words came to an end, the few people were stunned, their eyes were exchanged, and no one left to speak.

Just then, noisy footsteps came from outside, and the shouts of the old man being driven away: "Friends! Those savages are inside..."

Hearing the word "Savage", not only Nitu was angry, but even Qingjia's sacred pulled out the steel knife at his waist.

"Damn Han people, they actually call me a savage, they all deserve to die!" Qing Jiawu growled, kicked open the curtain, and walked out with big strides.

When he saw more than 30 Han people standing outside, he couldn't help but stop, with a steel knife in his hand crossed his chest and made a defensive move.

"Master Beile! If you don't chop a few dogs today, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred! I..."

"Shut up!" Qing Jiafeng scolded his subordinates before looking at the old man opposite him and said, "Han people! Are we having any misunderstandings? We just borrowed your shack to burn the fire, and gave you money. Why did we bring so many people to deal with us!"

When the old man heard this, he was angry and didn't hit him. He pointed at Qingjia's silence and sneered, "Fuck! If you savages ask each other well, it would be okay for me to let you warm up the fire?

He kept saying it was a requisition, but I bah! In the entire Nuer Gandusi, only my uncle has this right. Are you savages worthy?

I want to use the old shack for more than a dozen copper coins? I blinded your dog's eyes. My door curtains are worth half a silver coin. You self-righteous savages..."

Qing Jiawan listened to the old man's angry scolding, his face gradually darkened. As the leader of a large tribe of thousands, he was pointed at his nose and scolded a savage for the first time, and his fierce look in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Although there were more than 30 Han people holding long spears in front of him, he still had the courage to fight. In his impression, Han people were very weak and timid and cowardly.

Just cut one or two of them over, and the rest will scatter. They will even kneel down and beg for mercy, without even the courage to escape.

"Nitu, Solan! Follow Master Beile to kill the Han dog!" Qingjiawu roared and rushed towards the old Han man first.

The old man was so scared that he said, "Oh!" and rolled and crawled behind the Han man holding a spear.

"Ergouzi! Your father has been bullied, but you have to avenge him!"

Zhang Ergou showed a grim smile on his face and ordered: "Everyone is ready, first row, thorn!"
Chapter completed!
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