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[Chapter 703] Babuhai said, I want to protest!

"Who are you?" Jianlu shouted again.

"We are the white-clothed army!" This time, Xu Xingxia responded in person.[]

Now, he can open up the identity of the White Army in a swagger. It is estimated that by this time, Amin in Haizhou City should have also speculated the identity of the White Army. If Amin could not even do this, then he would be really stupid. Since Jianlu had already guessed the identity of the White Army, Xu Xingxia would not have the need to continue hiding.

The Jianlu side was silenced again. Obviously, the name of the White-Clothed Army made them silent. I don’t know if they knew the origin of the White-Clothed Army and how much they knew about the White-Clothed Army. Due to the poor communication of the news, Jianlu in Liaodong area probably wouldn’t have much knowledge of the White-Clothed Army. However, the battle just now has fully proved that the combat effectiveness of the White-Clothed Army is definitely something they cannot afford to provoke. This is the most critical factor.

After all, Jianlu was also a lord who bullied the weak and feared the strong. In the era when Li Chengliang ruled Liaodong, Jianlu did not dare to fart no matter what kind of grievances he suffered. The great grievances could only melt silently in his stomach. However, later Li Chengliang died, and the domestic political situation became increasingly chaotic. The combat effectiveness of the Ming army in Liaodong area decreased significantly, so Jianlu had the opportunity to be arrogant. It can be said that Jianlu's arrogance was entirely caused by the weakness and incompetence of the Ming army in Liaodong. Once Jianlu met a stronger master, they immediately became dejected.

A moment later, Jianlu shouted loudly: "We are willing to put down our weapons and surrender. Don't shoot! Let's put down our weapons and go out one by one!"

Xu Xingxia said coldly: "I know your Eleven Baylor is inside! You let him come out first! Eleven Baylor, come out!"

The Jianlu inside suddenly heard a burst of exclamations. Obviously, they did not expect that the White Army had already learned about Babuhai's identity. At this moment, their tricks were completely meaningless. An important purpose of their surrender was to protect the safety of Babuhai. Now it seems that the White Army knew everything, and their plan was probably going to be failed. However, if they did not surrender, Babuhai would definitely be even more unsafe.

The White-Clothed Army knew that Babuhai was in Mulanji and that Babuhai was Nurhaci's son, but still launched an attack on it. This shows that the White-Clothed Army was determined to be unable to get along with the Great Jin Kingdom. It is conceivable how determined the White-Clothed Army would be. If they continue to resist stubbornly, what is waiting for them will definitely be a dead end. Since the White-Clothed Army dares to attack Mulanji, they will not be worried about Nurhaci's revenge for killing Babuhai.

There was no choice but to put down all the Jianlu and walked out slowly. There were thirty-three Jianlu hidden in the three big houses. Without Bai Baiyala, they were probably dead in battle. The young Jianlu who led the lead was about twenty years old and had a bit arrogant expression. He seemed very dissatisfied with his capture. However, he had no better way to gather. He was Nurhaci's eleventh son, Aisin Giorobabuhai.

From the outside, Babuhai is actually a relatively ordinary category. It has no special appearance characteristics and can't be recognized by throwing it into the sea of ​​people. In fact, among all Nurhaci's sons, Babuhai's talent is indeed relatively mediocre, and it is not of the same level as Huang Taiji and Dorgon.

Babuhai seemed not particularly worried about his own fate. He was probably dreaming of being redeemed by his father with a large sum of money. In the war at that time, if the other party's senior management was caught, he could be exchanged for it by paying ransom. This is especially true for the battle between nomadic peoples. As long as the other party is willing to give money, he generally will not kill people unless there is a deep personal grudge.

He came to Xu Xingxia with a relaxed expression and said slowly: "Which part of the White Army are you? I ask to see your Khan."

Xu Xingxia said lightly: "My name is Xu Xingxia. Which part do you think is from?"

Babuhai was not a fool at all, and the news was not particularly obscured. He looked at Xu Xingxia in shock, unable to say a word. The boss of the White Army actually came to Liaodong! The boss of the White Army actually led the team and surrounded Mulanji with the purpose of reaping him alive! No matter how Babuhai thought, he felt a little incredible. There had never been any intersection between himself and Xu Xingxia, so it was impossible to say that there was a personal grudge!

The other Jianlu were also shocked by Xu Xingxia. They were completely because of Babuhai's special status. There were not many things that could surprise him. From this, it can be seen that Xu Xingxia must be very not simple. His origin must be very powerful. In fact, this is nonsense. If the other party is a simple person, can he have the ability to kill all of them? The Great Jin Kingdom has never suffered such a defeat since the launch of the army. This time they were completely passively beaten! There was no even a fight to fight back!

After a while, Babuhai came back to his senses and tried hard to stabilize his emotions. He said dryly: "Xu Xingxia, we Jianzhou, and your white-clothed army, the well water does not interfere with the river. Why do you want this? We are actually not enemies..."

Xu Xingxia said slowly: "This is a bad saying. Liaodong is the land of our Han people. Why do you say that the well water does not interfere with the river? It is not the enemy. Will I attack you?"

Babuhai had no choice but to swallow his bitter saliva helplessly and said dryly: "Liaodong is just a land of evil Ming, your white-clothed army..."

Xu Xingxia said bluntly: "I have now subverted the Ming Dynasty and become the emperor myself. Do you think this land belongs to me? Without my consent, you ran to the land in Liaodong to evacuate the land, plunder my wealth, and kill my people. Do you think we are enemies? Do you think we are not invading the river water?"

Babhai was stunned for a moment. Wei felt that the matter was really big this time. He had to say with a grudge: "That... it's all misunderstandings, all misunderstandings, we can sit down and talk. At the beginning, our Great Jin Kingdom didn't know that your white army was coming to Liaodong..."

Xu Xingxia said leisurely: "Yes, I'm just about to sit down and talk with you."

Babuhai hurriedly said, "That's good, that's good. Look, we have to go through the union, no grudges, and this time it is also a misunderstanding. Is there anything that cannot be discussed?"

Xu Xingxia said bluntly: "I will write a book to you, and you will say that if you fall into my hands now, your life will be in danger at any time. If he continues to massacre us Han people, I will see you in a slash..."

Babuhai's face suddenly became bitter. It was really hard for him to write a letter to his own son for help. If this letter was reached by Nurhaci, he would probably be scolded to death. Nurhaci's son had never had such a coward, so he would definitely be the first. God knows what reaction would Nurhaci react after receiving the letter?

However, he completely let go of his mood. Since Xu Xingxia wants to use himself to be a threat, he probably won't kill him with one knife. If he cooperates a little better, he should be able to save his life. This idea would be good to save his life! If Xu Xingxia is unhappy and frowns, it will be really done.

A hero does not suffer any loss in front of him, and he still understands this principle.

He had just seen the powerful firearm equipment of the White Army, but he didn't want to play with any tricks. He honestly wrote a letter to Nurhaci, tactfully explaining his current situation around and writing Xu Xingxia's words intact.

Xu Xingxia had someone checked the letter. There was no problem with the letter, so she waved her hand and selected three Jianlu, responsible for sending the letter to Haizhou Guard to A Shu. His first purpose was to give the letter to Amin. Sorry, Xu Xingxia ordered that all of them cut off their left and right thumbs. In this way, they could not continue to use their weapons.

Babuhai's face changed drastically and he protested: "Xu Xingxia, how can you not be trustworthy?"

Xu Xingxia said coldly: "Did you want me to cut off their hands? Even if you cut off your hands, you won't die! I only said I don't want their lives, but I never said anything else!"

Babuhai met Fei's unreasonable evil man for the first time, so he had to shut up. He firmly believed that if he continued to argue with Xu Xingxia, he would definitely cut off all the Jianzhou people's hands. For some reason, Babuhai felt that Xu Xingxia was definitely doing what he said. Ah, I almost forgot, what is his nickname? Xu Laomo!

When he thought of Xu Xingxia's nickname, Babuhai was a little chilling. The word "Demon" is definitely a terrifying existence in Manchu language. It is absolutely a great thing for a living person to be called a demon by others. How many bad things do you have to do to be called a demon? This damn Old Demon Xu is so cruel and vicious!

God knows what consequences will be for Jianzhou if Xu Laomo set foot on the land of Liaodong? Anyway, it will definitely not be a good thing. As soon as he took action, he captured himself. I guess many people will be unlucky next time. Even Amin from Haizhou Guards is also quite dangerous. Alas, the future of the Jin Dynasty is probably not easy.

"Sir, Mao Wenlong and the others are back." Suddenly, someone came up to report.
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