Chapter 537: Nothing Great
"These are workshops...... There's a dock over there...... Where is the ship? Well, there is a wharf in the south, and the boats are all over there, and now many of them have gone to Tianjin, if you come earlier, you can see more. γγβ
After all, she is a little girl, Yu'er's anger comes and goes quickly, and after entering the industrial area, she immediately leaves the unpleasant things behind, her head turns around, and a pair of eyes are almost not enough. This time, she didn't share her feelings with her father and brother, and simply found the Ming army who led the way.
No matter what era, beauties have an advantage, and the sergeants don't have a good impression of Tartar, but in the face of such a clever and cute little girl, they don't have any temper, and what Yu'er asked is not a secret, so they simply explained it to her.
"It's so good to have so many workshops...... Yu'er's eyes sparkled with envy.
The surname of the steppe people is rather strange, when they are on the grassland, they attach great importance to craftsmen, especially blacksmiths, and if there is a good blacksmith in the tribe, it is often a good sign of prosperity.
However, when they successfully entered the Central Plains, it was probably because the success came too flukely and suddenly, or it was too much to be cherished, so the Mongols reversed the style of the steppe and disdained the craftsmen and techniques, and the gift to Europe was a good reflection of this.
Now that they have returned to the grassland, they have once again remembered the fine traditions of the past, and they have also paid homage to the craftsmen, and even looked forward to it.
Of course, it was too late now, except for a small number of craftsmen who occasionally plundered from the Ming side, they had not made much progress in this regard, so there was Yu'er's sigh.
As for the more high-tech sea vessels, the Mongols didn't have much of an idea, even in the Central Plains, they didn't have much concept of the sea, let alone today, which has been driven out of the Central Plains for more than a hundred years.
"There are so many workshops, no wonder there are so many ironclad ......" Hassan's question was answered, but it didn't make his mood better, and his heart became heavier.
"This is the mansion of the Hou Ye, you wait, wait for me to report."
"Master Jun just goes."
Hua Dang came by hiding his identity, so he didn't feel how to be neglected, in fact, even if he revealed the identity of Chief Uliangha, there would be no difference in the treatment he received, and with what he saw and heard along the way, plus his previous understanding of Xie Hong, he would not feel neglected.
Strength is the most important thing for the grassland people, no matter what the powerful people do, it is considered to be natural, and the etiquette is not taken to heart at all, even if the weak are polite, they are still sheep, and when the wolf hunts, they will not be merciful.
Therefore, after waiting for a long time, the sergeant who reported turned around and told them that Master Hou was busy now, so let them go to the school field separately, Hua Dang's father and son did not express any objections and dissatisfaction, and obediently followed behind each other.
"Dad, why did he let us go to the schoolyard? Do you want to show us the army? No objection doesn't mean there isn't a question, Hassan whispered in his father's ear.
"Don't care so much, you can be safe when you come, talk less, and watch what you have." Hua Dang shook his head.
Speaking in his heart, he didn't feel the need for this, what he saw along the way, those Ming troops sent all the way from Guangning must have a number in their hearts. I have seen no less than ten performances of about 1,000 people alone, and it is necessary to repeat them again when I get to the ground?
The school field is in the northwest of the Hou Mansion, which is not a large open space.
Seeing this situation, Hua Dang's thoughts became more determined, if you perform here, at most, there are one or two thousand people, even if they are all dressed in iron armor, there is nothing special, it should not be a demonstration.
However, when he arrived in the middle of the school field and saw Jiang Bin sitting on the main seat with a grin, his heart still jumped, this is the legendary champion Hou? This image is indeed quite fierce, and it has the posture of a plague god.
"The envoy Yang Jinu, on the order of Huadang Taiji, came to see the Hou Ye...... "Although the appearance is very ordinary, Huadang's acting skills are still good, and the role of the envoy is played vividly, and the ballad sung in Mongolian is also correct and round.
"Alright, alright, stop howling." Jiang Bin waved his hand impatiently and shouted: "The general is Jiang Bin, the general of Zhaowu, the Hou Ye hasn't arrived yet, Yang Jinu, right?" A certain reminder to you, my marquis has a very big temper and is proficient in music, so you don't move the one in your tribe over, if you have something to say, don't howl, just your throat, a certain listens to it and is panicked. β
"Uh......" Jiang Bin also spoke Mongolian, and Hua Dang sounded without any obstacles, but because he heard it clearly, he was also a little annoyed, because it was too unpolite. But how dare you not bow your head under the eaves of people, you can only endure it.
"If you want to say so, why be so polite to deal with Tartars? Just point the soldiers and horses to kill the past, just with the knife in our hands and the armor on our bodies, it's not good to say to the little prince, but it's not a handle to clean up a Duoyan Sanwei? Leaving Hua Dang and the others aside, Jiang Bin couldn't get enough of discussing with a few generals around him.
"Isn't it? The brothers are clamoring for meritorious service, General Jiang, is it true that the Hou Ye said that he would give land with military merit? β
"Hou Ye Jinkou Yuyan, can there be a fake in what he says?" Jiang Bin grinned, and all the generals were overjoyed when they heard this, but in the eyes of Hua Dang and the others, his smile was a little hideous.
"Right now, the greatest military achievement is...... You get the idea. Jiang Bin raised his chin at Hua Dang.
"Understood, how could you not understand!" Several generals had green eyes in them, like a pack of wolves.
Of course, this group of people spoke Chinese, and they had dealt with Liaozhen for many years, and Hua Dang could understand it, and while hearing this, he couldn't help but sneer secretly.
If the other party thinks that he can scare himself in this way, it would be too naΓ―ve, just a little bit of a horse, this kind of trick is nothing special, the grassland people are also very good at it, with what they have seen and heard along the way, now this is just a snake to add to it.
That's right, Liaozhen's strength is not what it used to be, not to mention Wuliangha, even if Duoyan Sanwei is added together, he may not be able to do anything, but if he is really in a hurry, won't he take refuge in the Tatar Ministry? After all, they are all descendants of Genghis Khan, and they have a common enemy, so Boyan Meng may not be able to kill himself.
"Alas, it's a pity, Lord Hou is merciful, what does the sword soldier say ominous, and says that God has the virtue of a good life, and says that he must point them to a clear road, otherwise it will ......" Jiang Bin's voice became lower and lower, but those two keywords made Hua Dang's heart move, Ming Road? Could it be that the plague god intends to give grace and power? Do you want to buy yourself when you're scared?
In that case, it's best, after thinking about it, I think this thing should be okay, isn't this routine just a slap and a sweet date? I think Ben Taiji doesn't understand, cut, then you really underestimate the men on the grassland, you know, Genghis Khan's descendants are both wise and brave.
With a follow-up move, and consciously guessed the true purpose of the opponent, Hua Dang's heart became more and more determined, and when he heard the intimidation and ridicule of Jiang Bin and others, he only regarded it as a light breeze, and it was not a matter at all, and he sat there steadily, looking calm and relaxed, but it contrasted Jiang Bin and the others with some pretentiousness.
After a while, maybe it was because Hua Dang didn't react here, feeling bored, Jiang Bin and the others stopped talking, making Hua Dang feel proud and very satisfied with his calm response.
Therefore, he didn't notice that someone walked into the school field again, and he was not surprised until Jiang Bin and the others got up and clasped their fists to salute.
"See Master Hou!"
Hurriedly got up, and when he looked up, Hua Dang was stunned, walking in the front, but the python robe and jade belt was a young man, the young one was a little outrageous, looking at the face, I am afraid that it is about the same as the youngest Yu'er among his children, such a young man...... Is it the plague god who is famous all over the world?
It's also a Khan King, although the shock is abnormal, but after Hua Dang was stunned for a while, he quickly came back to his senses, Ming people have always been respectable, and there is no need to cheat at all, and eighty percent of this young man is the real body of the plague god.
As for how the other party was able to break into such a big name at the age of a weak crown, Hua Dang couldn't judge for a while, wasn't Temujin also a teenager when he started his business? Maybe...... This person is also similar to the pride of the sky? A thought flashed through his mind that made him startle.
"Little Yang Jinu, the order of collecting flowers as Taiji, on behalf of Wuliangha...... "In the end, it can't be conclusive, and the most important thing is to see the courtesy."
This time, Hua Dang didn't sing, but spoke Chinese in a straight voice, and after speaking, he glanced at Jiang Bin a little proudly, saying that he understood the other party's intimidation, but he was not afraid.
"Well, it just so happened that the envoy came, Ben Hou was about to demonstrate the new weapon, and I heard that Duoyan Sanwei is a person who can fight well, so I happened to refer to it together." Xie Hong didn't say much to greet, and after sitting down, Xiang Hua Dang agreed slightly, and directly ordered: "General Jiang, give orders to go down, let's start." β
"Yes!" Jiang Bin clenched his fists to receive the order, then turned around and shouted: "Brothers, try the knife!" β
"Whoa!" The sergeants agreed. At that moment, more than a dozen people responded to the call, ran quickly to the center of the school field, and placed more than a dozen wooden stakes there.
Is this to show off the sword? Hua Dang was still sneering, the Ming army's knives were definitely better than those of Mongolia, there were fewer blacksmiths on the grassland, and there were fewer iron mines, so it was rare to be able to fight a few treasure knives, and it was rare to use them in the battle array.
However, even so, when the Mongol warriors faced the Ming army, were they not more victorious and less defeated? It's nothing remarkable, a few treasure knives can't frighten the Mongolian warriors, let alone their own Taiji.
It's just that when his eyes swept over the stakes, his eyes were still slightly condensed, this stake is a bit thick, and it seems to be willow wood, if you want to cut it with a knife, not only the knife is good, but the kung fu in the hands of the knife man must also be exquisite.
(To be continued)