This is the most real Mao Wenlong!

Mao Wenlong, who can bend and stretch, can afford to hold and put down, and lifts weights like light!

In order to strive for a period of peace and quiet, Mao Wenlong can humbly and politely meet these so-called barbarians on behalf of the Ming Dynasty, and give them due courtesy, even no less than the vassals of the Ming Dynasty. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even, as the supreme consul of the Ming Dynasty in this area, Mao Wenlong can tolerate your arrogance and short-sightedness, but when it comes to principled interests, he cannot make concessions, especially his existing territory, and he must not give it up, this is the doctrine issued by His Majesty the Ming Emperor Zhu Youxiao within the royalist party, any official who really wants to be loyal to the country must do this, and never betray the interests of the country, including Zhu Youxiao himself, the same, not to mention Mao Wenlong, who is just a chief military officer.

Therefore, as soon as the Cossack Barutlowskiv came, he aggressively wanted to humiliate Mao Wenlong and other Ming officials, and directly threatened ** Wenlong and others to sacrifice all the existing towns in the vicinity of the Ming Dynasty's outer Xing'an Mountains, which is undoubtedly not the slightest sincerity in peace talks, and Mao Wenlong did not need to make any regressions.

However, the interpreter was a little embarrassed to translate Mao Wenlong's words directly, and couldn't help but attach his ear to Mao Wenlong's ear: "Junmen, is it inappropriate to translate this sentence directly to these long-haired ghosts?" ”

"Direct translation! There's nothing wrong with it, since these long-haired ghosts have no long memory after a few shots, they think that I am really afraid of them when I take the initiative to negotiate peace, so I just let them recognize clearly, unless we all die in battle, and these long-haired ghosts step on our corpses, otherwise, don't want us to obediently sacrifice the country's ancestors, not even half an inch of land! ”

As soon as Mao Wenlong said this, his staff couldn't help but persuade: "Junmen, since Your Majesty has given you full authority to deal with the military and political affairs of Temple Street, and you can make concessions to the Rakshasa Kingdom, for the sake of the long term, we should bear with some of them, so that it will not spoil the major affairs in the south of the imperial court." ”

Mao Wenlong pondered for a moment, but then waved his hand categorically and said: "Translate it directly!" This matter is non-negotiable, I, Mao Wenlong, would rather cut off my arms than sign this kind of document that humiliates the country, then I will really be poked in the backbone for 10,000 lifetimes, I can't afford to lose this person! ”

Seeing this, the interpreter had no choice but to translate Mao Wenlong's original words to Barutlowskiv, who translated the words as a specially trained interpreter, but the words were also correct and full of confidence, and Barutlowskiv could also feel the attitude and emotions of these Ming officials at this time.

Because of this, Barutlowskiv was very angry when he heard this, and smashed his fist on the mahogany table, and directly pulled out the long knife at his waist and pointed it at Mao Wenlong, and then said a long series of words.

On Mao Wenlong's side, Zhu Guozheng and others also directly pulled out the short-handled rifled gun specially configured by the officer, pulled out the striking spring with a brush, and aimed it at this Barutlowskiv.

Barutlowskiv had seen the power of this little musket, and knew that if he dared to take another step forward, he would really be beaten into a sieve, so he had to withdraw his knife in spite of his anger, and he held back the anger in his heart, and after dropping a few more vicious words, he walked out, and when he saw a glass kang screen set aside, he came over and hugged it and walked out.

Zhu Guozheng still wanted to take it back, but was stopped by Mao Wenlong, and said: "Enough, it's just a few dozen silver dollars, if you want to take it, take it away, even this kind of thing is still in the eyes of the barbarian, it is difficult to become a big climate!" ”

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Because Mao Wenlong directly rejected his unreasonable request, Barutloskiv was in a very bad mood, but now he got a beautiful tea cup and a more bright glass kang screen, which made him feel very satisfied, and this time he came to Miaotun Street to be regarded as a harvest.

The greatest fulfillment of a robber is to be able to earn something for nothing, and this is the case with Barutloskiv.

However, at this time, a beautifully decorated four-wheeled carriage caught his attention, and the woman's incense wafting from the carriage caught his attention, and the gorgeous silk curtain fluttering by the window made him want to tear it off and take it back to his lover, so he did not hesitate to ask his subordinates to stop the carriage.

The owner of this four-wheeled carriage is the daughter of a wealthy merchant, because the temple street has been stationed in the Ming army, the security has been greatly improved, so she followed her father to this area to help the Jingying family business, but because her father is sick today, she asked her to go to several shops instead of her father to settle the general account, so she took the carriage out, but who knew that it was stopped by these long-haired ghosts. The servant of the rich merchant's daughter stood up angrily and was about to question when his head was cut off by Barutlowskiv.

As soon as the bloody head fell to the ground, the entire surrounding crowd ran away screaming, only some of the bold ones remained in place, or were busy reporting to the general military office.

Several of the other servants were also frightened by this situation, and did not dare to move, and the daughter of the rich merchant was even more frightened, hiding in the carriage and not daring to come out, and looked at Barutlowskiv, who was holding a bloody knife in front of her and had a hideous and evil smile on his face, and was so frightened that she did not even know how to cry.

Barutlowskiv climbed directly into the carriage, and the servants and maids who were guarding the carriage did not dare to stop him, while several of Barutlowskiv's subordinates who brought them into Temple Street City were very proud, waving the big knives in their hands very proudly, making faces at the others, and screaming as if they were triumphant.

"The tender little beauty, unlike those yellow dwarfs, is very beautiful!" Barutrovsky did not care that it was now on the street, and that this was the territory of the Ming Dynasty, not the territory controlled by his Cossack cavalry, and he had become so accustomed to it that he grabbed a hand directly at the bandeau of the daughter of the rich merchant.

The daughter of the rich merchant, who couldn't dodge, screamed in fright, clutched her half-exposed breasts, cried, and then couldn't help but kneel on the ground and kowtow to the too-looking Balutlowskiv and beg for mercy.

Seeing that the daughter of the rich merchant was crying so vigorously, this Barutlowskiv felt even more proud, and simply threw himself at the daughter of the rich merchant with a scream, and hugged the waist of the daughter of the rich merchant tightly, and a bearded mouth full of black teeth and covered with meat crumbs and parasites pecked at the delicate and white face of the daughter of my rich merchant, and my daughter of the rich merchant desperately turned her face away, trying to avoid the dirty and smelly mouth of this Barutlowskiv, and kept shouting: "Let go of me, please let go of me!" ”

Syllable!

This Barutlowskiv became angry for a moment, and slapped my daughter of a wealthy merchant in the face, so that a poor delicate baby's nose bleeded directly, and her face was half swollen.

But this Barutlowskiv has no pity at all, and in his eyes, this yellow-skinned woman is a two-legged creature to eat.

Therefore, Barutlowskiv, who had lost his patience, pulled down the pleated skirt of my daughter of a wealthy merchant and could not wait to do it.