Golden City Chapter Seventy-Seven Righteousness is Speechless, Golden Bag Event
In the wasteland, the standards of the law are negligible, but the rules formed over thousands of years are almost insurmountable. The scorpion night attack that occurred in the horse farm was undoubtedly a challenge to the influence of Zhuoligetu and the Golden Family.
The burning diesel killed thousands of scorpions, the fire was extinguished, but the anger of man was rising. Enraged, Zoligtu angrily brandished his horsewhip and slapped it the faces and bodies of Battle and Pydanger, who were following him left and right. His appearance reminded Li Le of the old red wolf in the wasteland. Old Zoligetu said nothing, and used his whip to convey his anger. This silent rebuke is more powerful than 10,000 reprimands.
Battle and Bidanger hung their heads like two derelict hounds receiving a lesson from their master.
After making sure that Li Le and the others, especially the stone, were safe and sound, Zhuo Ligetu turned around and left. Bidanger walked up to the pile of scorpions, and stepped on them a few times in hatred, and several scorpions that were still not dead were trampled to pieces by his giant feet. Battle patted him on the shoulder and said, "What's the use of being angry now, bring more people to search inside and outside the racecourse, and be sure to find out the three people that Brother Li Le said." β
The scorpions in the yard were cleaned and the windows were replaced. But the people in the house could no longer sleep.
Fan Taohua said: "I can't see it when it's okay, but when something happens, I know that there are so many people and guns in this racecourse." β
When Zhuo Ligetu came over just now, there were hundreds of people with him, all with guns, and everyone crossed the knife. It's like a powerful private army.
Shi looked at Ao Boji and asked, "You grew up here, but you've never heard of Narig Racecourse, so you don't know about the existence of this private army?" β
"No, I know." Ao Baiji said unexpectedly: "Men over the age of sixteen in the ΓndΓΆrkhan region know about this private army, and if I hadn't left the steppe, I would have become one of them. β
Yan Xiaowu looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "How do you say this?" β
Ao Baiji said: "There are thirteen tribes in the Wendur Khan region, all of which are led by the Golden Family, the descendants of the close ministers of the Heavenly Khan, our Zaspur family is one of them, my ancestor is Mu Huali, our tribes have lived in this area for generations, according to the rules left by the ancestors, all the men in the family will leave home and enter the mountains after reaching the age of sixteen, and receive military training to learn the skills of martial arts. β
"I see." Fan Qinghui asked again: "Then why didn't you become one of them?" β
Ao Baiji replied: "The grassland is very large, but it is small compared to the outside world, and what I yearn for is not here, so I don't want to continue this fate, so I left the grassland at the age of sixteen, and I don't know who the leader of the Golden Family is here until tonight." β
"But you know that the wolves are going to attack their convoy that night." Li Le's gaze pointed to the dark silhouette of the distant mountains, as if there was a longed-for but unreachable secret hidden there. He continued: "And you know Kyakhta, you arranged for him to drive our jeep, that's why you asked me about Kyakhta as soon as you got in the car, so you hid in our jeep at that time, you are a local, and there is no need to continue to follow us after returning to ΓndΓΆrkhan." β
These words clearly meant something, and the timing of Li Le's words was a little sudden, and the other people in the room were unable to digest it for a while, and they all looked at Li Le and then at Ao Baiji, and no one intervened.
Ao Baiji looked pensive, and Li Le's words were like a sharp knife in his chest.
He longed to leave the grassland, but his family lived here, and he didn't dare to really betray the land. The previous wolf attack was the work of the Tomb Guards, and he was the inside line that provided the route for the convoy. The meaning of Li Le's words is already obvious. Now he is still following Li Le and others, and he does have the intention of repaying his kindness, but at the same time, he also has the intention of surveillance. However, in his opinion, Li Le and his party are indeed different from those greedy people.
"I can swear to the Immortal Heaven that I have no ill will towards you." He said with a sigh.
Li Le smiled slightly, nodded and said: "I believe you are telling the truth, now you probably already know that the purpose of a few of us coming to the grassland is different from that of Bao Dejin, what are you going to do next?" Is it to help us achieve our wishes? Or continue your monitoring mission? β
Ao Baiji thought for a moment and said, "You saved my life, so I want to stay and repay the favor, but since the words have come to this point, I don't think you will give me this chance." β
Li Le said: "We do need a guide, but I don't want you to just be our guide. As he spoke, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at Ao Baiji sincerely. He continued: "I guess you know that Bidanger is powerful, but last night Bidanger challenged me at the banquet, and you stood up in front of me knowing that you were invincible, and I wanted to make friends with you. β
Ao Baiji was stunned for a moment, his expression froze, and he looked at Li Le, "Are you still willing to believe me?" β
"A friend on the prairie is more precious than wine, and I'd rather exchange this trust for a friend."
Ao Baiji wanted to say something, but Yan Xiaowu patted him lightly on the shoulder and said, "Come on, fat man, you don't have to say anything, just rush to the dozens of miles where you were alone in front of you the night before yesterday to shelter from the wind and snow, we have long regarded you as a friend in our hearts, your relatives are here, standing in your position, doing that little thing is really nothing." β
Fan Qinghui said: "The next road still points to you." β
Ao Baiji's face turned red, he is also a red-faced man, Li Le and others treat each other with kindness and righteousness, which makes him quite moved. He nodded his head and said, "Thank you, look at me next." β
This is the end of the matter of Ao Boji joining in. Fan Taohua deliberately diverted the topic and said, "Looking at Zhuo Ligetu's reaction, it is true that they did not do this tonight. He asked Li Le again: "Brother Li, what do you think?" β
Li Le said: "There is nothing to guess, Zhuo Li Getu is the leader of the Golden Family in this area, the private army that the fat man said is actually the Tomb Guard, their purpose is to protect Chengling, no matter who it is, as long as they have any intentions against Chengling, they are their enemies." β
He also said: "A few of us came here for our own purposes, the stone is to find Uncle Bao Rilong, your brothers and sisters are to find treasure and save people, Brother Kyakhtu is to take revenge, but also to prevent Kraviz from finding Chengling, the fat man helps us to repay the grace of saving lives and for his people, in the end, we are not the enemy they must get rid of, if they want to poison, the first thing that should be targeted should be Bao Dejin's gang." β
Yan Xiaowu guessed: "It's not them, it must be the group of fat people, you said that there is a person who is good at swordsmanship and is good at short knives, as far as I know, the Niwa family is famous in the Japanese martial arts world for its small sword, and last night that Donald also asked Niwa Yiyang what Niwa Erxianyue would come, and this matter is not guaranteed to be done by this Erxianyue." β
Li Le said: "You also have this to say, but it's not certain yet, although that person used ninja methods, it may not necessarily be Japanese." β
Fan Qinghui said: "We and Bao Fat Man are being targeted, what are you going to do next?" β
Yan Xiaowu said: "Aren't you going to participate in the Golden Bag Meeting?" Li Le had a dragon fight with the big man to see who was more powerful. β
This chick is a typical mentality of watching excitement and not being afraid of big things. But how did he know that Li Le had no interest in this gold bag in his heart, so he just wanted to buy the horses he needed and leave. It's just that at the moment, people are under the low eaves, the horses are in the hands of others, and the rich people don't sell them, so there is no other way.
Li Le expected that Zhuo Ligetu and his son would definitely not sell the horses to himself or the gang of gold. The so-called Golden Bag Club just provides an opportunity for the two sides to get together, and in the end, no matter which side wins, it may not be possible to buy a horse from them. They can come up with countless excuses for rejection, and they can even silently kill the winner. Thinking of the tragic massacre led by wolves on the grassland, this mausoleum guard army could do anything in order to protect the tomb of the Heavenly Khan from being disturbed.
"Let's first figure out who is plotting against us, where did so many scorpions come from?"
Shi muttered: "Although the scorpion is hardy, it is a warm-loving animal, and it rarely comes out to move in the cold environment, and the local scorpions will hide deep underground in winter, and everyone saw the situation last night, those scorpions are very sensitive to changes in light and temperature, and they are extremely active, not like they have just been dug out of the crypt, so I think these scorpions are definitely not from the local area." β
Fan Taohua captured a few scorpions alive and planned to use them to make wine, hiding them in his own backpack. At this time, he found the largest one and put it on the table, and said, "I didn't pay attention to it before, but I remembered when I heard you say this, such a big scorpion is very rare, and it should only be found in tropical rainforest areas." β
Kyakhtu shook his head and said: "This is not necessarily, we have a kind of scorpion called the imperial scorpion here, in addition to the slight difference in color from this, usually the body size can also grow to more than ten centimeters long, and even there are special huge individuals will exceed one foot, the legend on the grassland, there are herdsmen who have encountered more than two feet long when grazing, and the canopards alone can strangle the lamb, which is extremely toxic, and the large animals such as cattle and horses are stung, and they will die in a few seconds." β
Li Le stretched out his hand to catch the scorpion on the table, brought it to his eyes and looked at it carefully, this scorpion shook his head and tail, quite restless, and the needle stabbed Li Le's fingers several times, but Li Le used clever techniques to dissolve them. Said: "This is indeed not a native species, I have also seen the local emperor scorpion, the color of the poison sac is dark red, but this one is dark green, the subject of wild survival has introduced a similar scorpion called the green scorpion, abundant in Okinawa, Japan, belonging to the official extinct species." β
Yan Xiaowu said proudly: "I said that it must be a good thing done by Little Japan." β
Li Le was noncommittal, and said secretly in his heart: Yan Xiaowu's suspicion is indeed reasonable, but it can't be so arbitrary, last night, that person's knife skills were sharp, especially good at short knives, it seems that it must be Niwa Xiaotai's knife flow, but if it is replaced by a great master of kung fu, it may not be impossible to imitate the vividness. That man attacked me with a sneak attack, and his sword technique seemed to be coherent and ferocious, but compared to the ninja masters I had fought before, it seemed to be a little less ruthless. Last night there were three people in total, two of them released scorpions, and the master with a knife was ambushed in the forest, obviously the effect of strategy was greater than killing. Seeing that the two escaped, this man had no intention of fighting. Maybe it's out of the self-respect of the masters, disdainful of sneak attacks to win?
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The scorpion night attack made Zhuoligtu very angry, and he showed his anger in public with a horsewhip. Battle and Bidanger tossed around with the hounds all night without finding any clues, and Li Le and the others did not suffer any losses, so the matter was over.
Two days later, the atmosphere in the racecourse was completely renewed, and there were more than 1,000 people inside and outside busy preparing for the upcoming Golden Bag Meeting. In a spacious place, hundreds of yaks dragged down a 100-meter giant tree, rammed the pile and buried it deeply, and used this as the axis to connect a network horizontally and vertically, and used the yak to pull a huge golden tarpaulin, and intensively built a huge golden felt bag.
At the door of the golden bag was a mahogany shelf, on which was covered with a golden drape, a golden dragon. The curtain is embroidered with blue wolves, white deer, and five-clawed golden dragons, peacocks, phoenixes and other auspicious rays.
On the morning of this day, Zhuoligetu and his son arranged a banquet in the newly built golden yurt, and Bao Dejin and his gang also attended. When Li Le walked in, he noticed that there were a few more unfamiliar faces on their side. Among them, there is a person next to Niwa Ichiyo who is particularly eye-catching, that person is about thirty years old, with thin cheeks, wide eyebrows like knives, slender eyes, cold light flashing between the eyes and closings, wearing a traditional samurai uniform, and a short knife straddling his waist.
In addition to Bao Dejin's gang, several other groups sat down. According to Zhuoligetu and his son, these people are representatives of steppe nomadic tribes from Central and West Asia. Some are from Turkmenistan, some are from Kazakhstan, and some are from small countries around the Russian Federation. All of them have a strong temperament, and they are equipped with knives and guns. When Battle mentions these people, he doesn't say what country they come from, but directly introduces their surnames and tribes.
Time has passed, and the Mengyuan Empire has long become a yellow flower, but there are still such a group of people in this land who stick to the glory of the past. In their eyes, there are still only tribes and no state, and they are nomadic in their divided spheres of influence, sticking to their traditions and order. Neither China, nor the modern Red Empire, has ever really taken control of this vast land.
Li Le sat down in the arranged position with the six people who accompanied him with emotion. In the current situation, this gold bag meeting has become imperative, and the gold package is well prepared. When Li Le came, he noticed that there was an armed helicopter parked not far from the golden bag, which was the same one that attacked him and others on the wasteland that night. Looking at the posture, this fat man and his party have also guessed the identity of the old man Zhuo Ligetu, and put out this lineup, which shows that this group of people not only retreated in the face of difficulties, but also had the intention of fighting to the death.
Bao Fatzi and others have been thinking about Chengling for many years, and it is not surprising that they have such determination and will. And the golden dragon outside the gold bag will intensify their greed. But he and others don't have much ambition for that monstrous wealth. Looking at the current situation, this gold bag is very likely to kill people. Li Le couldn't help but wonder to himself, is it necessary to refuse to participate in this so-called gold bag meeting in person?
Just when he was hesitating, Zhuo Ligetu on the main throne suddenly got up and said: "With the blessing of the immortal heaven, the ten-year grand gathering of the sons and daughters of the grassland was successfully held here, and today's golden bag party is full of high friends, not only the children of the thirteen tribes of our Western Expeditionary Army and the good brothers who have been friends around the region for many years, but also the distinguished guests from many countries, in the next two weeks, you and I will enjoy the wine here and enjoy the most brave warriors to show their strength." β
Everyone applauded in unison, and Zhuo Ligetu's words didn't seem to be finished, and Li Le couldn't speak for a while.
Zhuo Ligetu continued: "The eagle needs to soar in the sky, the horse cannot do without the grassland, and the great warrior cannot do without the stage of the duel. β
PS: I worked very hard, asking for red tickets and collections.