Text 383 The Gift of the Kingdom of Moro

The temporary camp of Duan Lang's army was heavily guarded inside and outside, don't look at the truce between the two armies during this time, but the scouts on both sides were more energetic. After several hunts, the Moro Kingdom battalion and Lu Mu's soldiers and horses simply only sent nearby eyeliners, and no longer dared to confront Duan Lang's shadow scouts. In this way, the official road leading to Mamaia City became Duan Lang's actual control.

Duan Lang and Yutai Mingyue stood at the gate of the camp, Zhang Ruming didn't know what was going on, and he also ran over.

"Duan Lang, what happened, why did that kid Gu Fan leave the camp with soldiers and horses?" Zhang Ruming asked suspiciously.

"Lao Zhang, our scout has captured a Moro officer." Duan Lang said.

Zhang Ruming heard this, "Cowardice, what a big deal I should be, isn't it just a Moro official." Duan Lang, it's useless to arrest this kind of person, if you want to arrest it, you can arrest Wu Batu like that. ”

Tantai Mingyue turned her head to look at Zhang Ruming, "Brother Zhang, if the one caught this time is really the main master, this person is not trivial." His status in the kingdom of Moro was no less than that of Vumbatu. ”

Zhang Ruming was stunned, "Taller than Wu Batu?" Why, caught that old boy of Vupor Khan? ”

Duan Lang said with a smile, "What do you think of good things, the other party is just the high priest of the Moro Kingdom, and his status is similar to yours." ”

Zhang Ruming thought that Duan Lang was talking about the sacrificial duty and his status as a celestial master, so he didn't think much about it. Zhang Ruming said in his heart that Lao Tzu is the only one in the world, who dares to compare with Lao Tzu, I have to kill him.

The three core figures of the Great Calendar Kingdom are all standing outside the camp, and this greeting formation is not small. In less than a stick of incense, I saw Gu Fan slowly coming with five hundred forbidden troops and escorting a car. At the back of the line, there were also thirty or so wounded Moro guards.

Before the team came to the camp, Zhou Long and Zhou Wu also walked out, and everyone looked at the car with the royal logo of Moro in strange eyes. It is said that such a car is of a very high level, and it is not allowed to be used by royal relatives and nobles. But Duan Lang learned from Mingyue that this high priest was not a relative of the emperor. Being able to use such a chariot is enough to prove his status in the country of Moro.

Gu Fan stepped forward and clenched his fists and said, "Qi Duan Shuai, all the prisoners have arrived." ”

Duan Lang nodded and motioned for Gu Fan to step aside. After discussing with Mingyue, Duan Lang decided to give this Hutu high priest a dismissal first. Kill his prestige, and then get this person's intention to come to the war zone of Mamaia City. In addition, Yutai Mingyue also needs to use this person's identity and status to convey an important message to Vupor Khan. If they succeed, they may be able to accomplish the goals they envisioned at the beginning of the war.

Inside the car, Hutu, the high priest of Moro, lifted the curtain and walked down slowly. According to Mingyue's instructions, Gu Fan was polite to him, he didn't tie up and search his body, and he didn't even damage the car. With the exception of Hutu's personal guards, Hutu maintained considerable respect.

Hu Tu looked at everyone, and when he saw Zhang Ruming, Hu Tu couldn't help but be startled, he almost thought it was the crown prince Wu Batu. However, there was a difference in the appearance of the two after all, and Hu Tu looked away and finally fell on Duan Lang. Although he hadn't seen Duan Lang in person, the imperial power on Duan Lang's body was enough to prove his identity when Duan Lang went to that station outside the camp.

Hu Tu arched his hand, "Hu Tu, the high priest of the Moro Kingdom, has seen His Majesty Jishan. ”

"High Priest, you should call yourself a prisoner of the defeated army, and don't forget that you are now my prisoner." Duan Lang said majestically.

Hu Tu said calmly, "Your Majesty Jishan, don't forget that this is the land of Moro, not your Great Calendar Country. The old man is not a general in the army, and he is not even a person in the court. ”

Duan Lang snorted coldly deliberately, "I only know that this is a battlefield, and as a prisoner, you are not qualified to talk to me about this." The two armies are at war, and I don't want to keep a prisoner like you as a burden. Say, how much is the sacrifice worth to redeem yourself, I don't have the time to feed you in vain. ”

"Jishan Emperor, this sacrifice is coming, is it possible that the dignified Jishan Emperor will not even entertain tea?"

"Humph!" Duan Lang sneered, "Does the prisoner also deserve the tea served by this emperor?" ”

High Priest Hu Tu's face was a little ugly, and he forcibly held back his anger and said, "Emperor Jishan, I declare once again that I am the high priest of the Moro Kingdom and not a prisoner. If you have anything to say, can you and I go to the big tent to talk about it? ”

Hu Tuxin said that I came to Mamaia City mainly to find you, otherwise this priest would not have come to the war zone with dozens of escorts. But in front of the guards, it was inconvenient for Hutu to say his mission. If there are secret agents from other countries among them, it will be related to the face of the Moro royal family.

Tangtai Mingyue said, "Duan Shuai, this Hutu High Priest is old, so give him a preferential treatment." ”

What did Hu Tuxin say about this, as an old man, entering your big tent has actually become a preferential treatment. However, Hu Tu also has a hard time arguing, if he sent someone to greet Duan Lang secretly in advance, it would be easy to say, but after all, he was detained by others now.

Duan Lang gave Ma Wei a full shot, and then nodded and said, "Okay, come on, bring this old man into the big tent." ”

Liu Xixialei and the others walked over, and without saying a word, they set up Hutu and left. Yutai Mingyue quietly commanded, allowing Zhou Long and Zhou Wu to pay close attention to the movements of Mamaia City's side. After arresting Hu Tu, she was also afraid that Long Mu would risk death to snatch people after getting the news.

No one is allowed to enter the tent. Of course, except for Zhang Ruming, because no one can stop him. Entering the big tent, Duan Lang changed his domineering and flamboyant attitude outside the camp just now, as if he had changed as a person, and looked at Hu Tu and said gently.

"High Priest Hutu, you have come all the way to venture into the war zone as you, and you must have an important mission. But I don't know what the lord of the Vupor Khanate wants to do with me Duan Lang. ”

Hu Tu looked at Duan Lang and said with a warm expression, "Your Majesty Jishan, there has never been any border dispute between my Moro and your Great Calendar Kingdom. Even in the previous Great Xia, my Moro has always had a good relationship, and there is no serious conflict between the two sides. But I don't know why Emperor Jishan has come all the way to invade my Moro, is this the hegemony of your Emperor Jishan? ”

Duan Lang smiled lightly, "Hutu Sacrifice, is it that the news of your Moro Kingdom is transmitted very slowly, don't you still know why this Emperor came to Moro?" ”

Duan Lang said and pointed to the Mingyue of the Tai Dynasty, "This is the Empress Mingyue of the Great Calendar Kingdom, her relationship with Beiming, presumably Hutu Sacrifice will not know about it." Moro repeatedly violated Beiming, causing Beiming to be unbearable and fight back. As a country close to the Northern Ming League, of course, our Dali country must help each other. ”

Hu Tu sneered, "Emperor Jishan, everyone understands people, why should we go around in circles." Let's sit down and talk openly. ”

Zhang Ruming slapped the table angrily, "What are you, don't forget that you are a prisoner." If you dare to be so arrogant, believe it or not, Lao Tzu let people push you out and behead you. ”

If Duan Lang said this, Hu Tu would still take into account his identity and status, but as soon as Zhang Ruming said this, Hu Tu suddenly said angrily.

"Shut up, what are you, the old man, as the high priest of the Moro country, how can you be slandered by such a small person. Don't talk about the people of your Dali Kingdom, even if it is an army of hundreds of thousands, the old man is not afraid. If the old man is unwilling, the most you will get is a corpse, so why not say that you are a prisoner. ”

"Shout, your mouth is hard, believe it or not, I'll be honest if I whip you a few big mouths." Zhang Ruming stood up angrily.

When Yutai Mingyue saw it, she hurriedly stopped and said, "Shangguan Heavenly Master, don't be impatient for a while." After all, the Great Sacrifice of Hutu is very old, so why bother to be rude. ”

As soon as Tantai Mingyue said this, Hu Tu said disdainfully, "Who should I be, it turned out to be the Shangguan Heavenly Master of the Great Calendar Kingdom, and I have admired it for a long time." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Ruming to speak, Yutai Mingyue preemptively said, "High Priest Hutu, no matter how you quibble, after all, now you are a prisoner of my Dali State Barracks, you can't deny this." ”

Hu Tu sneered, looked at Lantai Mingyue and said, "Tangtai Mingyue, as the princess of Beiming, you should know the dignity of the old man in Moro. Outside the camp just now, the old man didn't want to argue with you in front of many soldiers. If you dare to humiliate the old man again, don't blame the old man for not cooperating. ”

"Roar~! You're still energetic, Lao Tzu will kill you believe it or not? Someone, push this old thing out and cut it down. Zhang Ruming frightened with his teeth and claws.

Duan Langxin said that you dead fat man is making a mess, he and Mingyue have already discussed, and he still needs this old guy to bring a message to Wupol Khan. If he was really killed, it would not be of much benefit to Duan Lang, but would increase the hatred of the Moro people towards the Great Calendar Kingdom.

Seeing a guard coming in, Duan Lang raised his hand, "You guys stand down, Shangguan Heavenly Master is also a little restless." It's easy to kill him, so why rush for a while. No matter how much you quibble, after all, you are now a prisoner. Could it be that the dignified high priest did not even dare to admit this failure? ”

Hu Tu snorted coldly, "Emperor Jishan, His Royal Highness Mingyue, this sacrifice is indeed coming to Mamaiya City with a special mission. But in front of outsiders, there are some things that the old man is inconvenient to say clearly. Jishan Emperor, whether you can let irrelevant people retreat, let's talk in detail. ”

Hu Tu said, looking at Zhang Ruming with disdain in his eyes. There are only three people in the big tent, Duan Lang Mingyue and Zhang Ruming, Duan Lang and Mingyue are husband and wife and the emperor and queen, and this irrelevant person obviously refers to Zhang Ruming.

Zhang Ruming's eyes suddenly widened, "Old thing, give you face, right, do you know who is the boss in this big battalion, Lao Tzu is." Duan Lang, don't stop me, I have to kill this old immortal today. ”

Zhang Ruming said, looking around for weapons with teeth and claws, and he was going to kill the high priest of Hutu himself. Hu Tu clasped his arms in front of his abdomen and looked at Zhang Ruming with disdain. Don't look at the outside world's legend of this Heavenly Master of the Great Calendar Kingdom, but Hu Tu doesn't think that a Heavenly Master can have much power. Duan Lang rewarded him with the scepter of the people, which was nothing more than a symbolic meaning.

Duan Lang held down Zhang Ruming, looked at Hu Tu and said, "Hu Tu sacrifices, there are no outsiders here, if you have anything to say, you can say it clearly." ”

Yutai Mingyue also followed, "Shangguan Heavenly Master, Hutu sacrifice is also considered a highly respected sage in Moro, even if we are prisoners, we should treat each other with courtesy." ”

Tantai Mingyue said, and quietly gave Zhang Ruming a look. Zhang Ruming was stunned in his heart, and immediately understood that Duan Lang and Mingyue were trying to use this old guy.

Zhang Ruming snorted, "Since the military advisor is pleading, I, the commander, will let you go for the time being." Old thing, we are now hostile and warring parties, this heavenly master will give you face, and you will be less arrogant in front of Lao Tzu. Otherwise, it won't matter who intercedes for you, and neither will Duan Lang. ”

After Zhang Ruming finished speaking, he sat in the position of the head coach of the big tent with a big grin. High Priest Hu Tu's heart couldn't help but be shocked, because he found that Duan Lang didn't have a trace of displeasure on his face when he heard such words. What's more, the position of the commander is not trivial, and Shangguan Xuanwu's behavior may be suspected of usurping military power. Could it be that the Great Calendar Kingdom has really become a situation of three powers, as the legend has said?

Hu Tu's expression also became serious, he looked at Duan Lang and the three of them, bowed solemnly and said, "On the order of the Holy Emperor Wupol Khan of the Moro Kingdom, Hu Tut personally sent Hu Tut to the Mamaia City War Zone to meet His Majesty Jishan secretly. ”

High Priest Hutu said it very tactfully, which means that I came here by order, and I was not really caught here by you.

Duan Lang couldn't help but be slightly stunned, "Wupol Khan's personal envoy? ”

Tantai Mingyue was also quite surprised, she originally thought that Hu Tu had come to go to the side of Longmu in Mamaiya City, but was inadvertently taken by their scout camp. But listening to Hu Tu's meaning, he actually came specifically to find Duan Lang.

Tantai Mingyue asked, "High Priest Hutu, since he is the emperor's personal envoy, can he have the king's token and will?" ”

Hu Tu looked up at the bright moon of Shantai, "Of course there are tokens of the king, but what is the will, the purpose of Hu Tu's trip is inconvenient to fall into words." ”

Hu Tu said, took out a golden wat from his arms, the front side was beautifully carved with the royal symbol of the Moro Kingdom, and the reverse side was carved with four big characters from the ground Yangwen ~ Ru I came in person.

"This is a token of the monarch of my Moro Kingdom, can Emperor Jishan and His Royal Highness Mingyue check it?" Hutu said.

Tantai Mingyue shook her head, "No need, with the status of the high priest of Hutu in Moro, it is not enough to pretend to be a personal envoy." But I don't know, what is the intention of the envoy to come here? ”

Hu Tu carefully put away the golden wat and then said, "Emperor Jishan, His Royal Highness Mingyue, I would like to ask, how do you think this war should end until now?" ”

Duan Lang smiled, "Ben Jun thinks that this is just the beginning, why is the sacrifice of the Lord about the end of the discussion?" ”

"Emperor Jishan, do you still want to fight with my Moro? Don't forget that this is the hinterland of Moro, and you only have twenty or thirty thousand horses. Hu Tu squinted at Duan Lang.

"How about fighting, and what if you don't?" Duan Lang asked rhetorically.

"If the fight continues, I, Moro, will gather the strength of the whole country to send troops to Mamaia City, even if many cities are eaten by the Beiming side, we must completely eradicate the soldiers and horses of the Great Calendar Kingdom. This sacrifice knows that the soldiers and horses of Emperor Jishan are strong, but this is Moro, not the Great Calendar Kingdom. How many Moros can your soldiers and horses resist? A hundred thousand, hundreds of thousands, or my entire Moro people. High Priest Hutu said solemnly.

"Are you intimidating this emperor?" Duan Lang sneered.

Zhang Ruming also snorted, "Back then, hundreds of thousands of allied troops in West Vietnam were wiped out by Lao Tzu, what are you Moro?" ”

Hu Tu shook his head, "This sacrifice is not a threat, but for the survival of my Moro people, if you continue to fight, you can only be annihilated with all your might." Otherwise, I, Moro, will never have a foothold. ”

"Do you have what it takes?" Zhang Ruming looked at Hu Tu mockingly.

Tantai Mingyue touched Duan Lang lightly and asked Hu Tu, "Then the high priest said, if you collect the troops, what should you do?" ”

Hu Tu's gaze looked at Mingyue of Lantai, "Your Highness Mingyue, if you withdraw your troops at this time, Your Majesty can not blame the past for your country's aggression, and even sign a friendship alliance between the two countries." ”

Duan Lang sneered disdainfully, "That's all? ”

"Of course, this matter started because of the Northern Ming Dynasty, and the Emperor Jishan came because of the Northern Ming Dynasty. My lord said that for the sake of the face of Emperor Jishan and His Royal Highness Mingyue, he can also sign an alliance with the Northern Ming Dynasty, and the two countries will open their borders and ceas. ”

After hearing this, Duan Lang couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter, "Hutu sacrifice, if it was just this condition, why did we raise troops in the first place." What's more, the current situation is favorable to us, and it seems that your Vupol Khanate lord has no sincerity at all. ”

Hutu's face became very ugly, of course he understood such conditions, and people would never agree. But he also waited for Duan Lang to ask for a price, so he could sit down and pay back. If he took out all the chips at once, Hu Tu was worried that Duan Lang's appetite would be too big and he would continue to devour them.

Hu Tu looked at Duan Lang and asked, "What does Emperor Jishan think?" ”

Duan Lang looked at Mingyue and Zhang Ruming, and said to Hu Tu, "Our Great Calendar Kingdom and the Northern Ming Dynasty are currently arranging the next battle with an advantageous attitude. If the lord of the Vupol Khanate wants us to withdraw his troops, he must at least show the sincerity that satisfies us. ”

"What is sincerity?" Hu Tu looked at Duan Lang with a dark face.

"Admit the defeat of the war, compensate for the losses of the war, and conclude a treaty that the Emperor deems satisfactory."

"Humph!" Hu Tuqi's face turned blue, "Emperor Jishan, we can't agree to any of the three you said." Moro Erlang only died in battle, not defeated. War reparations are out of the question. As for the treaty that you Jishan Emperor thinks is satisfactory, I'm afraid we won't be satisfied. ”

"In that case, there's no room for further talk."

"Emperor Jishan, if you continue to fight, I, Moro, will use the whole country until the last person dies in battle. The old man is not talented, even if he can't get out of your big tent alive today, he can't agree to your conditions. If you think that this sacrifice is here to give in to you, then you are wrong. The old man came with sincerity for the lives of the soldiers of the two armies, not to bow to you. Hutu said strongly.

Duan Lang was also amazed by Hu Tu's fearless spirit, and softened a little and said, "Hu Tu sacrifices, but the conditions you said, this emperor can't agree to them. Such conditions are not in our interests, if this gentleman agrees, I am sorry for Beiming, and even more sorry for those dead soldiers. Don't worry, if the two armies don't fight, I won't kill you. My Duan Lang's soldiers and horses are not afraid of anyone's threat, no matter how many troops you have in Moro, we will continue to kill, and the Great Calendar Kingdom will also send troops over in batches. Until ~ Vupor Khan agreed to the next conditions! Duan Lang said domineeringly.

"Is there really no room for it?" Hu Tu looked directly at Duan Lang and asked.

"Then it depends on how sincere you are." Duan Lang looked at Hu Tu majestically.

Hu Tu knew that it would be impossible not to take out his hole cards, and he also expected that there would be great resistance before coming, but Hu Tu didn't expect Duan Lang to be so resolute. It is even said that it is a threat with the power of the whole country.

Hu Tu sighed and said, "Emperor Jishan, this sacrifice also understands that such conditions are not enough to meet Your Excellency's requirements. But I Moro also have my own bottom line. First of all, defeat can never be acknowledged. Secondly, Moro could not get the silver taels of compensation. However, my Majesty said that I can give His Majesty Jishan a big gift. I believe that this great gift, together with the friendly covenant between you and me, will make Emperor Jishan return satisfied. ”

Duan Lang was stunned and asked strangely, "You won't give me the war reparations and change your statement." ”

Hutu shook his head, "I, Moro, am not rich, and I don't have any extra silver taels to give to you. ”

"So~ what's your gift?" Duan Lang asked suspiciously.

Hu Tu's gaze swept over the faces of the three people, and he lowered his voice and said, "This gift must have been planned by the three of us for a long time, of course, this gift can only be given in secret, and the secret between you and me cannot be made public." Because this great gift of my family lord is ~ Xiyue Lu Mu! ”

"Lu Mu!"

Duan Lang and Tantai Mingyue looked at Hu Tu in surprise, and Zhang Ruming also stood up from the coach's seat in shock. Duan Lang and the three of them never dreamed that in order to quell this war, the Lord of Moro would actually take Lu Mu as a bargaining chip. This gift is indeed difficult for Duan Lang to refuse. ()

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