Chapter 473: Ransom Storm (3)
"Ahead is the camp of those Ming people. Joseph, who was beside the Earl of Kampal, pointed ahead and said respectfully to the Earl.
Kampal nodded, took a monocular from another attendant, stretched it out and held it up in front of his eyes.
"Well, the Ming Kingdom, a mysterious and ancient country. He narrowed one eye and peeked, muttering in a low voice.
"Interesting, interesting, there really are only six of them...... Oh no, damn it! That's ...... That's ......" peeped for a while, but found that the so-called camp opposite was silent, and there was no sign of an ambush at all, and was about to put down the telescope to say something, when suddenly he froze suddenly, put the telescope in front of him again, and looked at the scene that had just risen high, his face was full of shock and horror.
"Hurry, hurry, full speed, speed up!" After careful confirmation, he put down the telescope suddenly, his face was gloomy as if it was going to rain, and he shouted loudly, and he was already the first to jerk the horse's buttocks, and the plucker rushed out before.
Joseph and the others were dazed, completely unaware of what was happening. It's just that since the commander-in-chief has given the order, the good military quality makes them immediately carry out the order without hesitation.
More than a dozen horsemen neighed in unison, and suddenly let go of their speed. The Arabian horse's strong sprint dominance was on full display at this moment. It was as fast as lightning and lightning, leaving only a burst of air behind him.
"They're coming, so fast. In the valley, Su Mo looked up at Giryev hanging in the air, turned his head to look out of the valley, and said softly.
The expression on Wei Er's face remained unchanged, but he silently stroked the battle knife on his waist, and a dangerous luster flashed in his eyes.
"Second brother, remember what I just said? Well, just do what you want. Hey, it's time for the master. Oh, I'm looking forward to what their expressions will be. Su Mo licked his lips and said softly with a smile, just like the boy next door, sunny and innocent.
Second Brother Wei looked at his smile, and for some reason, he suddenly shivered, and subconsciously took a step back. A sense of absurdity rose in his heart, as if Su Mo at this moment was full of endless danger.
"Hahaha, welcome, welcome, welcome distinguished guests from afar, courteous on the side of Xia Sumo. With the rice balls, he slowly stood at the mouth of the valley in a hurry, and said loudly to the more than ten Ross who had stopped riding horses.
Kampal narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at the young man in front of him, and a look of surprise crossed his eyes.
Although he heard that this young man was not very old, he couldn't help but feel surprised until he saw Su Mo with his own eyes at this moment. And along with the amazement, a feeling of almost absurdity arises.
How could such a small fellow single-handedly defeat his own Cossack cavalry of more than fifty men? Well, although he relied on a strange pet, this still could not help but make people marvel.
Well, this white bear, uh, probably a bear, it's very weird. His gaze moved to Tang Yuan, and the surprise in his eyes flashed again.
"Hehe, there is labor to greet you, I dare not be ashamed. To Su Mo's surprise, Kampal, who turned over and dismounted, actually spoke fluent Chinese, which was the etiquette of holding his fists and giving salutes, as if he were flowing water. If it weren't for the obvious face of a Westerner, Su Mo would even think that the person in front of him was really a complete Ming person.
"Oh, oops, you can actually speak human words, this is really ......" Su Mo's face was full of admiration, and he seemed to be unable to find a suitable word of praise for a while, just a series of smacks.
The smile on Kampal's face froze. Nima, will you chat? What does it mean to be able to speak human language? Fuck your uncle, didn't you say that except for your Chinese, all our other languages are bird languages? This little bastard came up and blocked me, trying to provoke me? Why did he rely on me so much?
Kampal is worthy of being a wise man, although he is secretly annoyed in his heart, he does not lose his mind because of this, but in his heart, he is more and more cautious.
"This boy has a lot of humor. He smiled noncommittally, threw the reins of his horse to his retinue at random, and looked around the terrain with his hands. But after all, he was annoyed in his heart, and he refused to play any more humility with the kid in front of him.
As a dignified count of the Principality of Moscow, how noble his status is, even in the face of a real Ming official, at least he must be a squire and a scholar to be qualified. But this kid in front of him is young, it's clear that it's just a cloth cloth, and he has already released enough kindness, but this kid is so ignorant, so what kind of respectful and gentle advice he continues to play, as if he is really inferior.
He is the best at capturing situations, so once he senses that something is wrong, he immediately changes his posture and makes a condescending and arrogant appearance. It's a pity that he doesn't understand that at this moment, he is not facing a real Mingren, but a proper freak. His routines have no effect at all.
"Hey, do you think so too? Aha, it's a bad praise, it's a bad thing. Well, friends who know me say the same thing, quack. Actually, no, a little, just a little, quack. Su Gongzi smiled toothlessly, his mouth was hypocritically humble, but the pride on his face was not concealed at all.
The arrogant display that Kampal had just put on was suddenly unable to stand up. I'm depressed, am I praising it? Are you sure you really understand? Also, friend, sister, I'm a ghost with your friend, let's get along.
When Leng Buding met such a freak as Young Master Su, Rao is Kampal was a little frozen for a while, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
Young Master Su didn't care what he thought, he leaned over with an enthusiastic face, stretched out his hand to hold his arm, and put on a gesture of invitation with the other hand, and said with a sincere face: "Come on, come on, don't stand here and blow the wind, let's talk inside." The so-called friends come from afar, and it is not to be said. I'm the one who likes to make friends the most, and heck, I'm so happy you're here. ”
Kampal was dumbfounded, almost like a dog. was stunned, and his feet involuntarily followed.
Behind him, Joseph and the other guards looked at each other, and they all saw a confusion in the other party's eyes. Why is it that our Earl is very familiar with this Oriental boy? This posture is completely a scene of reunion of old friends. Oh, no wonder the Earl looked full of confidence from the beginning, it turned out that he already had a basis in his heart.
All the Rus soldiers couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and even their defenses couldn't help but relax. But isn't it, I originally thought that this time I would have to fight hard. Although no one is afraid of going to war, after all, wouldn't it be better to be able to chat and drink tea to solve things?
Among the people, only Joseph was entangled with a face. He knew very well that the Earl had never seen this Oriental man at all. Otherwise, you don't need to ask yourself in such detail.
But right now, he couldn't say anything he wouldn't. After all, Lord Earl himself did not deny it, he could not overstep his bounds and jump out to peel the face of Lord Count in public.
It's stuffy.
In front of him, Su Mo's face was full of enthusiasm, and he walked hand in arm with Kampal. The so-called "entering the valley" is actually just walking into the valley from the mouth of the valley, which is a distance of 50 steps at most. And the so-called place of hospitality is completely an open space, is there any difference from the outside of the valley?
Kampal hadn't come back to his soul for a while, and all the Rus soldiers were also sluggish. What about a good place to be hospitable? At least there must be a tent, right? Also, what about the tea that is good? If there is no tea, there will always be a bowl of hot water.
But this, look left and look again, there is not a single hair. Uh, no, there is a big rock that looks quite smooth, but what does it mean to watch that Oriental boy sit there with a big horse and a golden knife?
Well, even if we are lowly and standing, we can't stand like that, can our Earl just stand like that?
Wait, there's over there, I'll go! What's going on?
As soon as the Rus' soldiers turned their minds around the corner of serving tea to the guests, they suddenly saw the tragic situation of a captured brother in the valley next to them, and their heads were suddenly confused again. Is this definitely the hospitality? Is it the scene of old friends meeting up?
"What do you mean, this boy?" "Well, don't be suspicious, Master Kampal has already asked for everyone.
"Hmm, what's wrong?" Young Master Su looked ignorant, as if he didn't understand the situation at all.
Kampal is no matter how good the cultivation is, no matter how deep the city is, it is really unbearable at this moment. Pointing at Su Mo, he trembled and pointed at the prisoners below, his face was purple and purple, and he couldn't even say anything in anger.
He was an old soldier, and he could see the viciousness of the arrangement below at a glance. Coupled with the scene he had seen from the telescope before, he only felt as if he was about to burn all in his heart at this moment.
"Aha, that's what you're talking about. What's that, chips. Don't we want to negotiate, negotiations always need bargaining chips. Alas, in fact, I don't want to, it's not really shy that I can't get better chips, so I can only make do with it. Quack, presumably with your wisdom, you must be able to understand one or two, right? Oops, look at me, patronizing and pampering, I have forgotten to be polite. What, what do you call it if you don't ask for advice?"
As if he hadn't seen Kampal's ugly face, Young Master Su was enthusiastic on his face, and he said to himself very familiarly. It's just that when it comes to the last sentence, it suddenly makes a few Rus soldiers almost fall down.
This Nima is so hot, and no one even knows the surname of our earl. I'm going.,It's the first time we've met.,You've known each other for decades.。
All the Rus soldiers were really like dogs in their hearts, and they all said in their hearts: Your sister, Lao Tzu just wants to ask, can you be more shameless?