Chapter 31: Let the horses come
Chapter 31: Let the horses come
In the Nagong Pavilion, Xiao Qingyi sat on a chair, leaning back slightly, very comfortable.
A medium-sized Han servant carefully poured a cup of tea. Xiao Qingyi held it in his hand, took a shallow sip, and narrowed his eyes with comfort.
"Do you know why I am so happy?" Xiao Qingyi's mood was really good, and he took the initiative to talk to the Han servant.
The Han people have a very low status in front of the Khitans, and when they meet, they are either beaten or scolded, and it is really rare to speak so kindly. The Han servant couldn't help but be stunned, and didn't know where to start.
"You are Han, let me tell you, I will kill a Han dog today." Xiao Qingyi was so proud that he didn't call this servant a Han dog, but called him a Han person: "This Han dog's name is Wu Ji, he dares to beat my warrior of Da Liao, he must die!" If you don't kill him, it's not enough for Hangou to know that it's powerful! ”
"Wu Ji?" The servant remembered the name: "I wonder why the Lord wanted to kill him?" ”
"Humph! He is so daring, he dared to beat the warriors of Da Liao to the point of insincerity and benevolence yesterday. Xiao Qingyi stood up and kept pacing: "If I don't kill him, maybe my gifts will be less when the New Year's coin is handed over." ”
"It turned out to be this Han man, he really deserves to be killed!" The servant flattered in his mouth, but said in his heart: "What a good man, he dares to beat Liao Dog!" Well played, well played! It's a pity that such a good man is going to die! ”
"I've sent someone to detain him, and as soon as he arrives, he'll be disemboweled!" Xiao Qingyi said triumphantly: "Kill him, I'll throw his body to Zhou Wei again, so as to scare Emperor Song, hum!" ”
Before he could finish his smug words, he stopped, his eyes widened and his eyes burst out of anger, like copper bells.
The servant followed his gaze and saw a dozen or so Liao soldiers, bloody and bloody, like a bloody man, limping in, without a human figure.
"What happened to you?" Xiao Qingyi raised his eyebrows, like a second adamantine, confused.
There was silence, no one spoke, and the Liao soldiers all hung their heads, and their heads were about to be buried in their crotches.
"Say!" Xiao Qingyi faintly felt that something was wrong, and shouted loudly, the cheer was like thunder, shocking the eardrums.
"My lord, my lord, we didn't detain Wu Ji, and beat him." The soldier at the head hesitated and stammered, and it took a long time to say a word.
His eyes were aimed at Xiao Qingyi, and he looked scared, for fear that Xiao Qingyi would be angry and cut off his dog's head.
"What? You beat Wu Jihan's dog? How long has the Han dog been so guts? Xiao Qingyi thought that there was a problem with his ears, and he was stunned for a long time, and then he came to his senses and roared shockingly.
The soldiers were silent for a while, not daring to speak, and not daring to come out.
"Say! Tell me! Don't miss a word! Xiao Qingyi looked at these insincere Liao soldiers for a while, and had to admit that his detention operation failed, and he was still completely defeated.
The soldiers at the head mustered up their courage and stammered for a long time before they explained what had happened.
"Impossible! No way! There is no sharper knife in the world than a scimitar! Xiao Qingyi didn't believe it at all.
The scimitar of the Liao army is no longer the scimitar of the past, it is a scimitar made by Han craftsmen, and its quality is no worse than that of the Song Dynasty.
We all know that nomads can only bend their horses, and technology is too difficult for them!
The Khitan are nomadic people, without advanced civilization and developed science and technology, and the weapons used at the beginning of the founding of the country are extremely simple and of poor quality. Since getting the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, there are a large number of Han people here, and there are many highly skilled Han craftsmen, which has greatly strengthened the Khitan in the short board of science and technology, and the weapons have made a qualitative leap, which is not worse than the Central Plains.
The scimitar of the Liao State, which was punched, fought with the Song Dynasty for hundreds of years, and there was no such sharp weapon that could easily cut the scimitar.
It is really difficult for Xiao Qingyi to believe it.
Liao Bing wanted to present the broken knife, but he gave Wu Ji a hard beating, and he was frightened, and the broken knife didn't know where to throw it for a long time, and now, in the face of Xiao Qingyi's questioning, he could only say that he couldn't come up with evidence.
"Even with such a sharp sword, could it be that the warriors of Da Liao are dough? Waiting to knead the Han dog? You have been practicing swordsmanship since you were a child, will you lose to Hangou? It's obvious that you can't beat the Han dog, and you're still looking for an excuse! Xiao Qingyi arbitrarily denied the existence of the captive knife.
The soldiers led by "Han Dog's ......" originally wanted to say that although Wu Jian's swordsmanship was not as good as theirs, it was not bad, but when the words came to his mouth, he had to change his words, and if he really wanted to say it, he would definitely incur Xiao Qingyi's thunderous anger: "My lord, this is Wu Ji's letter to my lord." ”
The hands are clothed, and the blood-red characters on them are particularly dazzling.
Xiao Qingyi snatched it in his hand, unfolded it and took a look, he jumped up like a cat stepping on his tail, his eyes were bigger than a cow's eyes, his chest rose and fell sharply, the panting sound of "whirring" was louder than the sound of pulling the wind, his face was blue, his fists were clenched, he was too hard, and the backs of his hands were blue.
"This Han dog, he has dog guts! How dare he demonstrate to me! He dared to demonstrate to Da Liao! Xiao Qingyi glanced at the piece of cloth in his hand again, roared angrily, the green tendons on his neck protruded, like the roots on an old tree, his neck was bigger, and his eyes were blood-red.
"What is written?" The Han servant was very strange, and while Xiao Qingyi was not paying attention, he glanced at it and saw the handwriting on it clearly, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "What a good man!" After so many years, there are finally heroes who dare to deal with Liaogou! When Liao Gou saw this word, if he didn't get angry, he would have a big belly! ”
But his face was silent, and he quickly retreated, hiding in the shadows, and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop.
"Let the horses come! Let the horses come! Xiao Qingyi's roar was endless, roaring loudly, and the whole room was like a thousand thunderbolts.
The Liao soldiers only lowered their eyebrows and were frightened. Xiao Qingyi was so furious, it wasn't a problem to kill them.
"Okay, you Han dog Wu Ji, you dare to ask the envoy to let the horse come! Okay, I'm going to let the horses go! "What is written on the blood book is the words "let the horse come", which is a naked provocation and does not take the Khitan people in their eyes.
Since the establishment of the Nagong Pavilion, who dared to provoke the Khitan so much? No!
Even the emperor of the Song Dynasty had to coax the Khitans, and he didn't dare to show his face to the Khitans, Wu Ji, a small commander, had such boldness, what an amazing heroism!
"This is the end of this! This envoy wants to see if you Wu Ji are three-headed and six-armed! Xiao Qingyi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and as soon as he raised his foot, he was about to go out.
Fortunately, he is also a character at this time, although he is on the verge of going berserk, he has not lost his mind, and after taking a few steps, he can't help but calm down and groan: "If you go like this now, you may not be able to please well!" This Han dog, if he dares to provoke the envoy, he must have something to rely on. When he raised his head, he saw dark clouds rolling in the sky, and he immediately had an idea.
Xiao Qingyi was about to come back, flew up with a kick, kicked a Liao soldier away, and shouted: "Go and give orders, get ready!" Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is the night of murder! Ben is going to kill this Han dog! ”