Chapter 442: I'm going to finish Yan

The young man sat in front of Ganqi, his eyes were staring at Ganqi all the time, very vigilant, but his hands were holding meat, and he knew meat, which was not better than Ganqi said.

Gan Qi had a smile on his face, a light smile, and raised his hand from time to time to signal the young man to eat.

But...... Ganch's other hand was on his waist, and there was a leather bag around his waist, as if he was ready to pull out the contents of the leather bag at any moment. Because Gan Qi knew that these daughters were too dangerous, as dangerous as the beasts in the woods.

The boy ate it, his eyes kept staring at Gan Qi, with curiosity and doubt, but there was no ferocity. During this time, Gan Qi has always taken care of his food and drink, and even fetched water for him to bathe and bring him a change of clothes. The Jurchens are beasts, but they are also people.

Gan Qi picked up a glass of wine, took a sip of it himself, and then motioned for the boy to drink.

The boy also learned to pick up a fine wine glass, first looked at the glass for a while, and then drank the wine, with a comfortable expression on his face, and then took the glass in his hand to look at it.

Gan Qi smiled and pointed to the wine glass and said, "Fujian Dehua porcelain." ”

"Dehua?" The boy learned Ganqi's voice in his mouth, and he had obviously never seen anything so beautiful in his life.

"Yes, Dehua, Dehua, you say it again, Dehua porcelain." Ganchi was pleasantly surprised.

"Dehua?"

"Yes, Dehua, this cup, Dehua." Ganchi became excited.

The young man smiled and kept nodding: "Dehua, Dehua ......"

Ganchi pointed to himself again: "Ganqi, I, Ganqi." ”

"Ganch?" The boy pointed to Gan Qi and said.

"Yes, I'm Ganchi." Ganchi gestured to himself again.

The young man understood, and also pointed to himself: "Uguru, Uguru, Uguru of the Wanyan Department." ”

"Wanyan?" This is a syllable, but Gan Qi understands it, Wan Yan, for Gan Qi, what is more famous than Wan Yan?

"Wanyan, um, Wanyan, Wanyan, Uguru." The boy was also a little pleased, and kept repeating.

"Wanyan Aguta?" Gan Qi spat out, this name is too famous, the founding emperor of Jurchen, the eagle of the Great Xing'an Mountains.

The young man looked puzzled, he didn't understand what Wanyan Aguda was.

Gan Qilian also thought of a little, it seems that Wanyan Aguta has not been born yet, it should be a few years before he is born, whose son is Wanyan Aguta?

Gan Qi struggled to remember, Wanyan Ugunai? Finished impeachment? At this time, the Jurchens have already shown a rising scene, and they have unified more than a dozen small tribes, not to mention the megatron side, at least a small party.

"Finished Yan impeachment?"

When Gan Qi said such a name, although the pronunciation was not so standard for the Jurchens. But the young Uguru was stunned, his eyes looked directly at Ganqi, he didn't understand, how could Ganqi know this name?

"Impeachment? Impeachment? Gan Qi hurriedly said two more words.

The boy still looked at Gan Qi dumbfounded, but his expression changed a little.

Gan Qi thought that he had said something wrong or something, and said, "Wanyan Wugunai? Ugunai? ”

Ugunai is the one who really led the first step in the rise of Wanyan in the forest, and he is the grandfather of Wanyan Aguta. Impeachment is the father of Ah Guda, who is strong at this time, and is continuing to walk towards glory with his face. It's just that at this time, Gan Qi can't tell who is his grandfather and who is his father, so he can only try it one by one.

The young man's eyes suddenly turned red, tears gushed out, and he cried.

This stunned Ganqi, and he didn't understand why this beastly boy was crying. Regardless of whether he understood it or not, Gan Qi also comforted him in an extremely gentle tone: "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll take you back to Jurchen, I'll take you back." ”

The young man suddenly knelt on his knees and raised his hands high: "Wu Gu Nai, impeachment of Li ι‰’, *&%Β₯#@......"

Ganchi couldn't understand what the boy was saying, but suddenly he understood, the boy was homesick, and when he heard the name of their leader, he cried.

This young man is a person, a normal person, a person with seven emotions and six desires.

Gan Qi was also a little moved.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people in the cage knelt on the ground and raised their hands, shouting: "Ugunai, impeachment, *&%Β₯#@......"

Gan Qi was very moved, stood up, and waved his big hand: "Serve these people with a good face." ”

Gan Ba didn't move when he heard this, still holding the knife on his side, vigilant and careful, Zhou Tong hurriedly went to order someone to serve wine and food.

Gan Qi paced slightly, he was thinking of a way, a way to communicate with these Jurchens.

Suddenly, Gan Qi walked up to Ganba's side, reached out and pulled out the big knife at Ganba's waist, and held it high in his hand.

The young man saw that Gan Qi suddenly drew his knife, and as soon as he threw the food in his hand, the man stood up and stood bent, with fierceness in his eyes.

Gan Qi shouted in his mouth: "Khitan, Khitan, my enemy, kill Khitan, kill Khitan!" ”

Matching the words, Gan Qi's face was fierce, and the knife in his hand kept waving, as if in battle.

"Khitan?" When the young man heard this word, his whole body trembled, and anger was written on his face, and his eyes were about to split.

"Yes, Khitan, my enemy, kill Khitan, cut!" Gan Qi even pointed to a wooden stake on the side of the ship, indicating that the stake was Khitan, and then the big knife looked directly at the stake, and shouted again: "Kill Khitan!" ”

The young man understood, and also learned Ganqi's words: "Kill the Khitan, kill the Khitan." ”

Gan Qi pointed at the young man: "You, Wanyan, I, Song people." ”

"You Song people, I'm finished." The boy nodded.

"We, we." Gan Qi kept making gestures: "Let's kill the Khitan together." Together, let's kill the Khitan! ”

Gan Qi said as he slowly moved towards the boy, who didn't back away or pounce.

"We, together, kill the Khitan, kill the Khitan." The boy nodded, his expression slowly softened, and there was even some surprise, he understood that he was saved, he no longer had to be locked in a cage, he should be free.

Gan Qi's hand finally put on the boy's shoulder, patted it twice, and then ......

Then Gan Qi suddenly handed the large knife in his hand to the boy.

The boy hesitated for a moment.

The people in the cages on the entire deck all stood up and sat on the cages to watch this scene.

"Here you go, you take it! Kill the Khitan. Ganchi spoke.

The young man stretched out his hand and took the handle of the knife, this waist knife is usually worn by Ganba, much heavier than the ordinary waist knife, but it is not Ganba's real combat weapon, Ganba's combat weapon is a huge Pu knife.

The boy took the sword, and in a mad leap forward, raised it high, and struck at the stake on the side of the ship, which was cut in two. This is the innate fighting talent of a teenager from the moment he is born.

Gan Qi's hand had already reached into the leather bag, and when he saw that the young man was cutting a wooden stake representing the Khitans, Gan Qi's hand was taken out of the leather bag again.

The young man stood on the side of the ship, raised his knife and shouted: "Kill the Khitan, #ε₯‘δΈΉ, kill the Khitan, #ε₯‘δΈΉ!" ”

Gan Qi looked at the crazy teenager and saw the hatred in the boy's heart.

Gan Qi was waiting, waiting for the teenager to vent, waving his knife and shouting!

After the boy had calmed down, Gan Qi walked up to him and said, "You, go and release all your people." ”

The boy didn't understand, but he just watched as Gan Qi gestured with his hand to the cages, and made a cutting motion, and made another gesture to open the cages.

"Let them go, let them out. Open the cage. Ganchi never tires of it.

"Release, release them?" The teenager seems to be learning the language.

"Yes, let them go, let them out." Gan Qi arranged it with a purpose. No matter what the group, it needs a leader, and Ganchi wants this boy to be the leader, so let this boy release all his people.

The young man took the knife, slowly walked to the cage, split the chains one by one, and muttered a lot, and more than a dozen Wanyan people walked out of the cage and gathered around the young man.

At this time, Gan Ba also turned his head and beckoned, and dozens of ironclad men walked over from the other side of the deck and walked behind Gan Qi.

Ganba was nervous because he knew that savages were wild and unpredictable.

The boy stopped and looked at Ganchi.

Gan Qi then raised his hand and signaled: "Put, then put, all put." ”

The boy didn't hesitate, his eyes lit up, he walked towards a cage next to him, and then split the chains, and after entering, there was another scene that surprised Ganqi.

Because the boy rushed in, he directly raised his knife and slashed, cutting the person in the cage in two pieces on the spot.

Gan Qi was surprised, but he also figured out that in the vast forest, there were countless tribes, and there were no friends except for those tribes that were unified by them.

In other words, the beasts of the woods have never had friends. In order to survive in order to survive, they can only compete with each other, and this is the survival of wild beasts. The barbarism of the Jurchens can be seen.

The young man walked to another cage and split the chains, and the man next to the young man rushed in directly, pulling out the people inside, six or seven people, and pressed the man to the ground, and the man kept shouting and resisting, but in vain.

The boy raised his knife high and slashed down, a head tumbling to the ground.

"Big brother, what's going on?" Gan Ba couldn't help but ask.

"No matter, they have a grudge or a grudge, let them take revenge."

"I knew this, I used to provide these dead people with good food and drink, what a waste of food." Ganba is this brain circuit, since he is going to kill, why bother to eat and drink well before, and give clothes to wear.

Another cage was opened, still killing.

Seven or eight cages were opened in a row, and blood was splattered on the spot.

Gan Qi just looked at it, even if the rest of the people were killed by Wanyan Uguru, Gan Qi didn't frown, and it was nothing.

However, to Ganqi's surprise, after killing a dozen or so people, Uguru stopped, neither killing nor opening the cage.

Uguru put the knife on the ground, walked up to Gan Qi respectfully, gently covered his chest with his right hand, bowed, pointed to the remaining cage, and said a word: "Bo Yi Ah." ”

The word Boi Aha means the slave of the family. Boyi means home, and Aha is a slave. Later, this word was also found in the Manchu language, and the pronunciation was very similar. The transliteration of the Chinese character for the word Manchu is "Baoyi Aha", and the word Baoyi slave is the origin of this.

But Gan Qi still didn't understand, and asked suspiciously, "What?" ”

"Bo Yi Ah, Bo Yi Aha *&%Β₯......" The young man gestured non-stop, pointing at Gan Qi, and then at the rest of the people, and kneeling down, trying to make Gan Qi understand.

Gan Qi seemed to really understand, and asked: "Bo Yi Aha?" Slave? ”

The young man nodded again and again: "Bo Yi Aha, Bo Yi Aha." ”

Gan Qi pointed to the young man: "Here you go, your Boyiah, the Boyiaha of Uguru, yours, all for you." They're all yours. You dispose of it. ”

In the woods, pure slavery, slavery without a hint of disguise. This was true of the earliest Khitans, and this is true of the Jurchens today, even if it is the later Manchus.

The young man understood what Gan Qi meant, and covered his chest with his hand again, and bowed to Gan Qi: "*&%Β₯#"

"Don't thank me, you deserve it, you dispose of them." Ganchi was very generous, and with a wave of his hand, twenty people, all of them were given to Uguru.

Uguru saluted again, then walked over to the twenty or so men who remained, and walked around the room, muttering a lot more in a rather fierce tone. Slaves were naturally treated harshly.

But Uguru didn't open the cage again, and his slaves, he called the shots, locked up.

Even if there was a lot of food that someone brought in, Uguru personally distributed it, but he distributed very little, and more was distributed by him to his own people.

Ganchi just sat on the deck, eating and drinking, watching Uguru do it all.

Uguru even walked over to one of the cages, where there was an older-looking man, and Uguru grunted at him before opening the cage.

The old man slowly walked out, bowing all the way down, standing beside Uguru.

Uguru led the old man to Ganqi, Uguru rushed at Ganqi, covered his chest again, saw Ganqi motioning for him to sit down, Uguru sat on Ganqi's side, crossed his legs, and picked up a piece of meat.

And the old man who was released by Uguru knelt on the side, holding Uguru's wine glass with both hands, and just held it, waiting, waiting for Uguru to pick it up at any time.

This scene also opened Ganqi's eyes. There are laws in the jungle, and there is still a strict hierarchy in the jungle, and slaves must have the consciousness of slaves.

The people in the jungle are beasts, but they are also people, full of wildness, but also know obedience. Obey the master, obey the chief. These things are more direct and harsh than the prosperous places of the Great Song Dynasty.

The old man held his glass, but Uguru was angry and grunted.

The old man immediately knelt down and crawled to Gan Qi on the other side, holding the wine glass, his head bowed, and his body was almost completely lying on the ground, and the wine glass was held up where Gan Qi could reach it.

Ganchi smiled at Uguru, taking it in stride. It doesn't seem to be distressed at all, and it's a person who kneels like this and is a drinking case.

Gan Qi opened his mouth and said, "I'm going to finish Yan." ”

Uguru looked at Ganch, not quite understanding.

Gan Qi pointed to himself, stretched out two fingers with his other hand, made a two-legged walking motion, and said, "I, I'm going, finishing." ”

With a happy face, Uguru pointed to the north and said happily: "Finish your face, go and ...... Finished. ”

"Yes, go to the end."

Uguru nodded again and again: "Go to finish the face." ”

"You're going to say yes, yes, you know? Good is agreeing. Nod your head to say yes. Ganchi taught Uguru word by word.

"Okay?"

"Yes, when you nod, say yes."

"Okay, finish the face, go to the end of the face. Good, good, good. ”

Gan Qi smiled with satisfaction, picked up the wine from the human flesh table, drank it dry, and put the empty glass on top of the wine table. Uguru quickly got up, picked up the flask, and filled the glass on the table.

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