Chapter 270: Surmeta

Tao Zhiruo's blushing cheeks bulged angrily, a pair of willow leaves stood upside down, she gritted her teeth and said, "You dare to ...... Dare...... Dare to scare me? I can't spare you! ”

Zhang Xiaowu immediately reacted and hurriedly apologized: "Miss Tao, there is a reason for the incident, please forgive me, if I don't do this, I'm afraid that the three of us will be ranged hedgehogs." You saved us both, and you're a lifesaver for both of us. ”

Li Chuncheng held back a smile and said: "Yes, Miss Tao, thank you very much, in the future, there will be a legend of Miss Tao bravely saving the ghost general......

"No one is allowed to say anything!" Tao Zhiruo bit his lip stubbornly, and a pair of willow eyes were wide with anger, "If anyone says it, I will poison him." She looked at the two of them threateningly, Zhang Xiaowu and Li Chuncheng hurriedly raised their hands and cursed, Tao Zhiruo stared at Zhang Xiaowu angrily, staring at Zhang Xiaowu embarrassed, and said in his heart, Didn't I just take advantage of you, it's a big deal for you to take it back......

The three of them found Guan Cheng and the others, Guan Cheng took advantage of the bright moonlight, glanced at Zhang Xiaowu and said, "General, you have a gray mark on your face, and there are some gray marks on your left face." ”

Li Chuncheng almost couldn't hold back his laughter, Zhang Xiaowu pretended to be calm, waved his hand and said: "Eh, if you are loyal to the country, you can do without your life, what is the gray seal." ”

Guan Cheng said: "That's right, Miss Tao, how is the poison configured?" ”

Tao Zhiruo glared at him viciously, didn't speak, lowered his head and continued to walk.

Guan Cheng whispered: "General, Miss Tao, she ......"

Zhang Xiaowu said: "The poison failed, and she was angry with herself." Back at the entrance of the tunnel, Tao Zhiruo let the two of them walk in front, she walked last, Zhang Xiaowu knew that she was afraid that someone would stare at her ass, so she held back a smile. The rest of the people don't know why, only the poisonous lady Tao Zhiruo knows what he is laughing at, and he has already scolded him thousands of times in his heart.

After returning to the city, Wu Song approached Zhang Xiaowu and warned him that if the Tartar tower attacked the city, the 8,000 Uzi prisoners of war in the city were very likely to riot. Zhang Xiaowu asked him for his opinion, and the Uzon said that it was better to release the Uzi, and Zhang Xiaowu said that if they were released, they would in turn help the Tatars to attack us.

U Song smiled evilly and said, "We traced the traces, the prince of Uzi Ah and Lagong fled west with some of his men, Li Yuan's scouts reported that there were probably less than 10,000 people, but there were also some escaped Uzi people in other places who joined west one after another. These people are supposed to flee back to the Uzkhanate in order to leave these Uz people without roots. Ruan Sima and I have summed it up, and there are three ways to deal with them, the first is to kill, this method is the simplest, but it is not used by me; The second is hiring, people die for money, birds die for food, they have no home country, they all become wandering mercenaries, who make money for not earn, and the Uzi people are good at defending the city. But the downside is that we can't guarantee the loyalty of the Uzi people, and if someone takes the opportunity to make trouble while defending the city, it will give us a fatal blow, and as soon as the mouth is torn open, the city will not be able to stand it. ”

Zhang Xiaowu frowned and pondered, and said in a deep voice: "No, there must not be a one-in-10,000-thousandth chance of danger, and I can't fill this possibility with the danger that threatens my own soldiers." Those who are not of my race will have different hearts, and these Uzians cannot be hired. ”

Wu Song nodded and said, "So I have a third suggestion, negotiate with them and give them a chance to go home." ”

"I want to hear about it."

Now that Prince Uzi is leading the rest of his army to flee west, the remaining Uzi people are desperate to return home. So we could fulfill their wishes, dress them in Han uniforms, distribute weapons and food supplies, and show them the way home. ”

With a smirk, Uzon continued, "If we want to stop fighting the war, if we release them, they won't fall into the hands of the Tartars. The Uzi also knew that the Tatars were poor, and instead of hiring them, they would take them as slaves, so they would fight to the death. Wu Song laughed evilly, "What if we dress them in the uniforms of the Han army and let them flee west?" ”

Zhang Xiaowu immediately said: "The Tatars will think that they are the Han army that has broken through and will desperately intercept them, while the Uzi people will desperately break through to the west to ensure that they will not be captured as slaves by the Tatars." ”

Wu Song clenched the scroll in his hand, as if he was in charge of the world, and he said firmly: "Let's let them fight like dogs eat dogs for a while, and then we will look for their flaws." ”

Zhang Xiaowu said with a smile: "Great goodness, just do it." ”

Wu Song said again: "This plan needs the help of the Uzi national teacher, otherwise Uzi will be scattered and it will be difficult to break through." ”

Zhang Xiaowu said: "The national teacher of Wuzi will ...... Forehead...... Something, bring it. ”

Uz Sulmeda still wears his white robe, always maintaining the style of his dean of the seminary, but the white robe of the past is now dusty and a little lonely. But even in prisoner of war prison, he was still respected by all the Uzi, and because of his importance, the guards in charge of guarding him also respected him and did not embarrass him.

Coming to Zhang Xiaowu, Surmeida crossed his hands on his shoulders and saluted the most respectful courtesy of the Uzi people, and said, "Thank you that the merciful general did not slaughter the lamb of Uzi." ”

Zhang Xiaowu was surprised: "Old man Suermeda, your Chinese language is quite authentic, a bit of mutton skewers, do you know a place called New J?" ”

Surmeda shook his head and said, "Honorable General, I don't know about this place. ”

"Please sit down, but your Chinese language is really good." Zhang Xiaowu said with a smile, this person's eyes give people a very kind feeling, which makes people unconsciously relax, is he a master of psychology?

Surmeda smiled softly and said, "As the dean of the seminary, I know eight languages, and Chinese is just one of them. I also know Wuhuan, Tatar, Shengfan, Yueshi, Tatar, Roland, etc. But in my opinion, Chinese is the hardest and most challenging of all languages, and it is also the language that I have studied the most. ”

Zhang Xiaowu suddenly admired and said, "Dean, please take a seat, I have always respected learned people." A pound, on tea and snacks. ”

Surmeda sat down, Wang Yijin set up food and tea on the seat in front of him, Surmeda took a sip of tea, frowned and said: "The tea of the Uzzi country is different from the tea of the Central Plains, we use milk and salt to make tea, while the tea of the Central Plains people is only brewed with raw leaves, and as far as I know, the tea of the Western continent is boiled with sugar. General, this tea originated in the Southern Continent, do you know the Southern Continent? ”

Zhang Xiaowuxin said that tea didn't originate from the Central Plains, so he asked, "I really don't know." ”