"Ama?"

Wuert covered his chest and stared at his Ama blankly, not knowing why he treated him like this.

"Why do you want to join the Han people? You rebellious son!"

Marktu had a blue face and his lips trembled slightly. Seeing his son again was the happiest thing in his life, but he was unwilling to forgive this rebellious son. When he knew that Wuert had joined the Han people, he should have died. But he did not die. He lived in shame and came to the south in a difficult situation, in order to see Wuert for the last time and let him know what he could do and what he could not do.

"Ama, the emperor is sorry to our old white flag, and my son is desperate."

Wuert felt very wronged. He thought his father would understand him and would agree with him, but he did not expect his father to react so fiercely to Touming.

"Then you have to join the Han people!"

Mark Tuhun ignored the subordinates brought by his son, and angrily stepped forward and slapped his son. Seeing this, Wuert's subordinates wanted to come forward to stop them, but Wuert waved his hand to stop them.

"Ama, please calm down"

Half of Wuert's face was slapped by his father, but he lowered his head and said nothing. Because he knew that since his Ama broke his leg in Henan, his temperament became very explosive. When his mother was there, she was beaten and scolded by her father a lot, and even when he was a child, he was often hung up and beaten by his father. But despite this, Wuert still loved his father deeply. After joining the Ming Dynasty, the elderly father was the one he was most worried about. Now, he finally saw his father. No matter how fierce his father beat and scolded him, he would not have any complaints.

The son's silence did not calm down Maktu, but was even more excited. He said angrily: "You rebellious son, our Zakoro family has been born and killed for the Aisin Jueluo family since we followed Emperor Taizu to attack the Ming Dynasty. Your grandfather died in Sarhu, your elder brother died in Liaoyang City, your second brother died in Guangning, and I also broke my legs under Gaoyang City. Our Zakoro family shed blood and sweat for Aisin Jueluo, which was the hereditary of Melezhangjing, but you betrayed the Qing Dynasty and defected to the Han people. How can you let the grandfather and your brothers rest in peace? Can you keep my legs in line?"

"Ama, don't be angry, it's my son's fault, but at this point, Ama and his son should go to the south to Yiyang Tiannian."

Wuert dared not look at his father's empty left trouser legs, and just whispered to his father.

"Go to the south?"

Marktu walked to his son with a crutch and struggled, slowly squatted down, stared at his son, and said, "My Marktu is from Manzhou Province. My home is in the north, why should I go to the south?"

"Ama, just follow your son's advice and follow him!" The father's eyes made Wuerte urge to cry.

"Do you know what you did? Go to the south?" Markto suddenly laughed, his laughter loudly, attracting many people to look at him.

"Do you know how many Han people Ama killed back then? Under Gaoyang City, Ama's leg was injured by a gun. In order to retaliate against those Han people, do you know what Ama did? At that time, a high-ranking official of the Han people lived in the city, and Ama killed all his entire family without leaving any left! Now, you want Ama to go to the south and stay in the Han people's place. Should you let Ama Yi take care of Tiannian, or let Ama pay his life for those Han people?"

"Ama, the Han general said that as long as we work wholeheartedly for the Han people in the future, what we did in the past will not be investigated again. In the future, we will become Han people. The Han people's country is our country, and we will live well here."

Upon hearing this, Marktu laughed again and looked at his son pity: "You believe the Han people's words? My poor son. Have you not realized until now that the Han people and our Manchus are irreconcilable enemies. If we have killed so many Han people, the Han people will spare us and forgive us in the end?"

"The Han general is very nice to his son. This time, the son can see Ama again. They are all Fu Ama who is the Han general. Don't worry, don't worry, the Han general will treat us well." Wuert didn't want to believe Ama's words. He knew that his father was stubborn and he insisted on persuading him.

"Silly son, the Han people are kind to you, just want you to work hard. When you lose your value, the Han people will kill you without hesitation. If anyone in this world cannot trust the most, then they must be Han people!"

Marktu was not persuaded by his son. After staring at his son again, he suddenly sighed and said resolutely: "Marktu was born in Manzhou, but died in Manzhou ghost. Let me bow my head to the lowly Han people and dream!" After saying that, he supported himself with a crutch.

Wuert was shocked, and his father's eyes told him that something bad was about to happen.

"Ama!"

Wuert grabbed his father's crutch and was reluctant to let go.

"Let go!"

Marktu looked at his son and said without any doubt: "If you are still my son or the man from the Zakoro family, don't stop Ama."

"Ama, no, no"

Wuert shed tears in pain, but his hands slowly released his father's crutch.

"If the Han people did not lie to you, in the future you will worship your grandfather and brothers for Ama. If the Han people lied to you"

Marktu shook his head, said nothing, and walked step by step towards Luoma Lake not far away with just a crutch.

Wuert stared at Ama towards the lake. He wanted to rush forward several times to pull his father back, but he never moved. He understood that Ama's heart could no longer be pulled back. If he was really filial, he would regard it as Ama. Perhaps, in Ama's heart, Manzhou's pride is more important than anything else!

"What is that old Tartar man going to do?"

"Go to the lake?"

Several green flag soldiers were surprised to see Markto staggering towards the lake.

When he arrived at the lake, he settled there, put down his crutch, and kowtowed to the north three. When he got up again, his face was full of ferociousness, just like he was carried by his subordinates twenty years ago and rushed into the mansion of Sun Chengzong in Gaoyang City. It was ferociousness of revenge.

"Taizu Taizong, I, Marktu, are sorry to you!"

With a "thump", Marktu jumped, and the lake splashed everywhere, and immediately swallowed him.

"Ama!"

The moment his father entered the lake, Wuert lay on the ground in grief and cried loudly, pounding the ground with both hands, smashing his fist into purple and black.

"Le Shen, Azing, I have brought you. You father and son should live well in the future."

"There is a big deal in the world. The lady can't control you anymore. I miss you Mafa."

"Amuqi, I am the hero of the Eight Banners, you are not!"

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Marktu's lake jumping was like a signal agreed in advance. In the shocked eyes of many soldiers, hundreds of Manzhou people from the north suddenly ran towards the lakeside and jumped into the lake. Among them were old people, women, and even children.

Zu Zeqing and a group of Han soldiers and green flag soldiers were frightened by these Manzhou people who jumped into the lake, and they all couldn't speak.

The soldiers who finally received their relatives were caught off guard. They were caught off guard and could not stop the relatives who were determined to die. They could only watch them swallowed by Luomahu.

A long time later, Zhou Peigong came to the lakeside. In his sight, the soldiers found several small boats from the surrounding fishermen and were salvaging the bodies. There were only dozens of bodies that were caught, most of which could not be caught again, and they did not even float up.

Zhou Peigong shook his head. Although the Manchus who jumped into the lake accounted for only one-tenth of the families from Manchu Province, hundreds of people who jumped into the lake collectively gave people a great visual and spiritual impact.

After comforting Wuerte and others, Zhou Peigong decided to write a detailed report on the matter after he went back.
Chapter completed!