Chapter 228: Scorched on the outside and tender on the inside
"Hey! Warriors of the captives! Come and get wine and meat for your Great Khan! ā
With a loud roar from Brother Yin, the five soldiers threw down five cloth bags wrapped in white cloth from their horses. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info is filled with freshly sawed and baked human feet.
Oh, and a jar of wine! A jar of old wine sealed with mud and wrapped in red cloth. A stunned young man grabbed the altar lid and wanted to throw it down.
"Hey, reckless baby! You got kicked in the head by a donkey? Can this jar be thrown away? "Brother Yin hurriedly stopped.
"You guys, go get it!" After Brother Yin left with the soldiers of the personal guard, Ao Bai called five soldiers to come forward.
"Master, it's roasting people's feet!" One of them covered his nose, not wanting to smell the roasted human flesh at all.
"Dog minion! What to cover? Last winter, didn't you kill a few Han dog women and finally roast them and eat them? Ao Bai Tie scolded with a black face.
"Master! There's really a jar of wine! The other Bayala brought up the old wine as if offering a treasure.
"That's it! Five of you, send it to the Great Khan, and the Great Khan will give him orders. Ao Bai frowned and ordered.
When the Manchu Baya Lamas went back to serve food, another round of "honey pig's feet" production on the Gu'an city wall began happily.
However, this time, the people involved in the "selection of dishes" have changed.
According to the opinions of Fang Yuan, the "dog-headed military division," and Lin Side, the chief instructor, the people selected for execution in this round were selected from the different banners of each battalion head, so as to spread the enterprising spirit of "a tooth for a tooth" to every corner of the Laizhou army.
"Ahh Wu Dayuan, spare the small ones! "Master! Han people! Spare your life! ā
The other five captives who had witnessed the tragic plight of their companions all began to cry in despair as they were tied to the sawman's big wooden frame, and the shouts were miserable and desolate.
"Your Excellency is wise! That's a good call! You have to let them scream more. In the future, our instructors will be able to publicize, and this captivity is really greedy for life and afraid of death. If you are strong, he will be weak. Today's scream is the best proof of this. ā
Lin Side was not at all uncomfortable in the face of the bloody scene on the side, and proudly said his new good idea.
"If there is no lord of my house, how can he be forced to bow down? When the floating is white, congratulations to the Lord! Little two, come with wine! Fang Yuan shook the feather fan lightly, and suddenly stole the limelight from Lin Side.
Wow grass! Do you really treat Lao Tzu as a restaurant runner? Zhang Er rolled his eyes and glanced at Fang Yuan.
"Haha! Side, Wen Yuan, what you and others say makes sense. Shopkeeper's! Get us the jar wine too! Wang Rui laughed and ordered.
"Okay! Wait a minute, adult. Zhang Eryi ran down the city wall, and after a while, he came back with a jar of apricot blossom villages.
"My lord, if we sawed and killed the captives like this, will the captive chieftain be angry and send a large army to attack?" Zhang Er handed Wang Rui and Ma Xianglin a bowl of wine respectively, and said casually.
"Haha! Your adults can't ask for it! Brother Wang, today's drama is your deliberate ploy to lure the captives. ā
Ma Xianglin took the wine bowl, but he didn't drink. As the saying goes, wine meat wine meat, as soon as he sees wine, he will think of the meat dripping with oil on the side.
"Brother Ma Mingjian, this plan is all up to Wen Yuan!" Wang Rui pointed to Fang Yuan, who had just arrived.
"Student Fang Yuan, the word Wenyuan, has seen General Ma. The students expected that the captives would come to attack the city! Fang Yuan also politely waved slightly.
Having said that, he was secretly slandering in his heart: Lord, we just said an idea to lure the enemy on the way back to help, we didn't come up with such a vicious plan for you.
How do you know that you and this Zhang Er have come up with so many tricks! It's sawing again, and it's "honey pig's feet", it's no wonder that the captives aren't mad with anger!
"We have few cavalry, and it is quite inconvenient to take the initiative to attack in the field. Therefore, it is not a bad idea to provoke the Manchurians to come and attack. It's just that this black child is also a generation of heroes, I'm afraid he won't be so easily baited. ā
Wang Rui drank the Xinghua Village wine in the bowl in one gulp, and calmly looked in the direction where the Manchu army was.
Now that the logistics has been received, this "SF Express" should have arrived a long time ago, right? Our Lord Wang is still waiting for the black child to confirm the receipt and give it a good review.
"Great Khan, the Laizhou thieves sawed the hands and feet of our warriors, and they were roasted and sent over. I also sent a jar of wine. ā
A few Bayalas sent back by Ao Bai to "deliver couriers" knelt in front of the black child and reported cautiously.
"Dog minion! Look for death! Dare to take such things back! Hearing this, Bo Ge on the side was furious, and whipped the Baya Lama soldier who was kneeling in front of him fiercely.
"Stop! Don't blame them. Get up! The Black Child calmly restrained his impulsive son.
"Great Khan, this Laizhou thief is too hateful!" , "Great Khan, you must not let go of this Han dog!" "Step on Gu'an, kill the bright people!" ā
A group of young Belle Beers shouted one after another, encouraging the army of black children to attack the city. And Dai Shan, Amin and several other big Baylors were also full of anger, but they still remained silent, waiting to see how the black child who was the Great Khan would solve this thorny problem in front of him.
The black child's eyes swept around, and when he saw that several big Baylors were silent, his heart immediately became super unhappy.
Nima, when I asked you to speak, you were all grassy, don't you all like to talk about it?
Besiege? Don't even think about it! When the Laizhou army did not come before, the 100,000 army did not capture it, and now it is even more impossible. There are already a lot of Zhushen warriors who died under the city of Gu'an, almost to the extent that they make the captives tired.
But these soft and timid words could not come out of the mouth of the black child himself. Otherwise, his image as the Great Khan's "Wei Guangzheng" will not be guaranteed.
Noticing that the black child's gaze stopped on his body, Fan Wencheng knew that it was time for him to become a "brick family". No matter how ugly it is, someone has to say it. Who is called Fan Wencheng, who is the "brick family" and strategist identified by the black child.
"Great Khan, the slave has a few words, I don't know whether to say it or not." Fan Wencheng bowed and said.
"If Mr. Fan has anything to say, please say it, but it doesn't hurt." Seeing that this charming traitor stood up at the right time, the black boy secretly praised Fan Wencheng's cleverness in his heart, and immediately politely asked him to speak quickly.
"Great Khan, there are tens of thousands of thieves and soldiers in Laizhou, and they are defending the fortified city, and they must not attack again! According to the minion's observation, this thief must have deliberately done this evil thing, luring our army to attack the city with a method of agitation, and then using his sharp firearms to attack our besieging soldiers. Don't be fooled! ā
When Fan Wencheng saw that the black child was so polite and virtuous, he felt like a national soldier in his heart, and proudly stroked his goatee with his hand and said his opinion exaggeratedly.
"Phew! You dog! Hugh had to bewitch the crowd. Do you want to let this Laizhou thief kill my Dajin warrior? ā
Duoduo took a rough sip of Fan Wencheng and scolded unceremoniously.
"Old fifteen, Hugh is presumptuous! Defend the big things, and the Great Khan decides. Don't get out of here. ā
Dolgon's eyes were very good, and he knew that the black child was borrowing his words from Fan Wencheng's mouth. Therefore, he immediately went out to drink the Dordor, lest he cause trouble to the Black Child.
"What Mr. Fan said is extremely true! In this war, how can there be a time when there are no dead? The old Khan said, don't attack the fortified city in vain. If you don't believe it, you will be defeated today! In the meantime, we still have to withdraw as soon as possible. This Laizhou thief, sooner or later we will have the day to clean them up! ā
The black child looked firmly at the banner with the word "king" on the upper floor of Gu'an City, and said through gritted teeth.
"The Great Khan is wise!" The sycophants led by Dolgon Fan Wencheng and others were the first to agree, and several other big Baylors also slightly agreed.
At this point, all the big and small leaders had to express their attitudes: they should closely unite around the four major Baylors with the black child as the core, and work together for the bandit cause of Manchurian Jiannu!
"Wine!" The black child asked Bayala, who was delivering things, to open the old wine sent by the Laizhou army, and let them drink a sentence after trying the poison, and then they took a big sip of it themselves.
After drinking, he handed several large Baylors to his side and motioned for them to take a sip as well.
While the others were still drinking, the black boy picked up a full hand that was roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, and took a heavy bite.
After a while, he sighed and said, "It tastes good!" Just a little less salt! ā