015. Tongue War. Golden Horde

The two waited for a while, but no one continued to come to the door, so they accepted the case and went home. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's cold." Xiao Wu'er shrank her head as she walked.

The wet cold wind poured in from the neck, but it was not a joke, and it took a shiver to ease up.

"Yes! This year's winter is very cold, and in the north, I'm afraid I'm going to freeze to death again. Zhang Butcher said.

"Is it cold in the north?" Xiao Wu'er asked.

"Of course, it's much colder than Gangneung." Zhang Butcher Road.

"Then why didn't they move to Gangneung, it's so cold in the north, why are they still freezing there." Xiao Wu'er said.

"Maybe I've lived there since I was a child, so I'm used to it. I heard that big families have burned earth dragons, and you can sweat hot in the house! Come to think of it, it shouldn't be that cold. Zhang Butcher said.

"What is an Earth Dragon?" Xiao Wu'er asked.

"I don't know. It should be the same as charcoal. Zhang Butcher said.

The two were talking, and they arrived home in a blink of an eye.

Zhang saw that the snow on the padded jackets of the two had turned into water, so he hurriedly took the dry jackets and asked the two to change them, and then put the wet clothes by the fire to bake.

In such a cold winter weather, as long as you don't go out, it is very comfortable to raise a fire nest at home.

Zhang was doing needlework by the fire, and the three of them were talking around the fire.

Three potatoes were buried in the hot ashes, ready to be roasted and eaten as snacks.

Xiao Wu'er looked at the fire with a blank look, and pulled the fire with a branch from time to time to see if it was roasted, which made Zhang Butcher laugh and scold.

The sky was dark and gloomy, and the wind was whining.

But in the house, maybe because of the fire, maybe because of the warm people sitting next to him, Xiao Wu'er didn't feel very cold.

Finally, Zhang Butcher relieved himself and said that it was almost over, and Xiao Wu'er hurriedly pulled out the potato chop with a blackened skin.

The newly gray potato was still a little hot, and Xiao Wu'er couldn't wait to tear open the burnt skin, revealing the golden inside, and a sweet aroma suddenly filled most of the room.

After blowing two breaths, Xiao Wu'er hurriedly took a bite, and he grinned straight into the air.

Zhang watched from the side, and hurriedly told him to eat slowly, don't burn his mouth.

Xiao Wu'er nodded in agreement, but she still couldn't help but blow directly and began to bite the soft meat.

It smells so good!

Looking at Xiao Wu'er's anxious eating appearance, Zhang Butcher smiled and put most of his own half beside Xiao Wu'er.

Outside, white snowflakes floated.

Hanbei grassland.

The Golden Horde.

"Great Khan, haven't the Han people let go yet?"

"Kill him! Raising him is still a waste of our rations. This food is already very scarce, and the clansmen are not enough to eat, where can they take care of the Han people! ”

"yes!"

There was a chorus in the tent.

"No, you can't. Father Khan, Yang is the general of Daxie. The son thought that if he didn't repair the book to the emperor of the Daxie Dynasty, he would say that 100,000 stone of grain would be exchanged for a general. Borgai suggested.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this.

"Prince Borge is right. If we kill him, we can only save a few mouthfuls of food, and if we exchange him for food, we will be able to survive this winter's difficulties. ”

"Yes, yes!"

"The prince is right!"

"Change food!"

Tiedar also nodded when he heard this, this time he captured a big man alive, and it would be a good idea to exchange him for food.

Originally, Tiedar Jingyang was not stingy with a warrior, so he was ready to recruit him for his own use. But Yang Buxi has always refused to give in, so his patience has been a little exhausted. Unexpectedly, Bolgay proposed such a solution.

It does.

Tiedar was about to make a decision, but unexpectedly, the black-robed strange man who had been sitting in the corner and had not spoken all this time spoke.

"No."

It's still a hoarse voice like an old eagle, and it sounds extremely uncomfortable.

In this joyful atmosphere, an abrupt opposition sounded like this, which immediately provoked the anger of many people.

"Who are you? Whoever allows you to enter the golden tent will not get out. ”

The grumpy Golden Knife Warrior Tacki stood up and said angrily.

"Hehe, what a barbarian! Why, just because he disagrees with you, does General Tutch want to do something to me? The black-robed strange man sneered.

"You-!" Tudge was angry, but he couldn't get it! This despicable Han Chinese! If you do it yourself, you won't be able to respond to his ridicule, but if you let him go, you can't swallow this breath.

"Alright. Tucky sat down. Sir, if you have any opinions, please speak up. "Tiedar Khan has seen the power of strange people, and although he doesn't like the arrogant attitude of the black-robed strange man, he still plays a round way.

"You don't hesitate to kill Yang, but make a decision, this move will not only anger Daxie, but even cause Daxie to raise troops, have you ever thought about it? At this time, Hanbei suffered a snow disaster, and it was a time when internal troubles were frequent. ”

The black-robed stranger asked coldly.

For a moment, the crowd was silent, indeed, no one thought of this. Da Rong and Da Xie have always been war and peace, and basically it is Da Rong who provokes the war, no one has ever thought about whether one day, Da Xie will also raise troops to attack.

"Don't you Han people think very highly of yourself and think that Hanbei is a barbarian land, and disdain it? How can you be interested in the barren land where we live! ”

Someone retorted.

"Humph!" The black-robed strange man snorted coldly, curled the corners of his mouth mockingly, and said coldly: "If you kill Daxie's highly meritorious general and provoke the face of the Son of Heaven, do you think Daxie will send troops?" ”

This question, many people are silent.

Indeed, this man will have a face and a tree and a bark. In Darong, there are many cases of life and death fighting without a word. Speaking of which, it's not all about face. Originally, things can be big or small, but once you have a hook of face, you have to find a place to get back.

"What about the method of exchanging food that Xiao'er said just now?" Tiedar asked.

"That's the way to go." The black-robed monster.

This time, the inside of the Golden Horde exploded again.

Okay, you Han man, give you a few colors, and your tail will go to the sky. What a good way this Prince Borgai is, you dare to say that it is the middle way. Is there a better way for you to do it?

"Could it be that Mr. Cheng still has a good strategy? If Mr. Can't say it, and is still so presumptuous in the tent, don't blame me for being unkind. Tudge glared at the bull's-eyed barrage of brass bells.

"Heh, since you dare to boast about Haikou, you have a better way." The black-robed strange man said unhurriedly.

"You're all one in a hundred warriors. But in terms of power and strategy, it is a little lacking. Just ask one question, what if you write to the emperor of Daxie to ask for food, and the emperor of Daxie does not agree? ”

The black-robed strange man asked.

"What else can I do? If you don't agree, kill him! What else is negotiable. "There is humanity.

"Oh, that's good. What happens after you kill it? Isn't it back to the question I just said? If Daxie comes to attack after killing General Yang, what will you do? ”

The black-robed strange man asked lightly.