Chapter 37: What Crime to Blame?
There was only one child of light, and the Huns below were suddenly in chaos, and dozens of people died in an instant. www.biquge.info It's not that the Children of Light are so powerful, but more than half of these dozens of people were trampled to death by horses or fell to their deaths.
This effect is shocking, Motuo saw the chaos below, and immediately laughed, it seems that the Huns are nothing more than that, with the Child of Light No. 1, it is guaranteed to be able to beat them to the ground.
Chen Guang didn't expect the effect of the Child of Light No. 1 to be so good, but it is not difficult to understand, although the war horse is trained, but there is still the possibility of being frightened, this explosion happened under their feet, the huge sound is enough to directly shock them into a brain shock, it is strange not to be frightened.
What is this?
It's not just the Huns who are thinking about this problem, even the people of the Yuan Kingdom themselves are thinking about this problem, these people on the city wall, looking at the magical scene that happened below, countless question marks appeared in their minds.
The surviving Huns also couldn't figure out what had just happened, as if in that moment, everything had changed, there was no prelude, and there was no time to think about the future.
"Withdraw." Someone shouted, and then the frightened survivors began to ride their horses and gallop, today this autumn wind can't be beaten, and there is still a danger to life, so naturally they can only retreat.
Although Motuo was immersed in the immense power of the Child of Light One, he still had no intention of letting the rest of the people go easily. He snatched a bow and arrow from a soldier's hand, pulled the arrow with a bow, aimed and shot, and a Hun man on a horse fell to the ground.
Chen Guang couldn't help but open his eyes, this Motuo really has two brushes, and this high-speed moving target can still be shot, not bad.
Shooting one person, Motuo did not give up, and shot three more arrows, and the three Huns fell to the ground. Motuo wanted to kill a few more, but the Huns were already out of range of their bows and arrows.
"Good archery, 100 shots." Chen Guang said with a smile. He really admired this ability, not to mention that the bow and arrow itself was greatly affected by the wind, even if it was a fixed target, it was very difficult to hit the center of the circle, let alone such a person who was galloping on a horse, and the difficulty of shooting was even higher.
Receiving Chen Guang's praise, Motuo was very happy. He threw his bow and arrows to the ground and said disdainfully, "Count them as fast as they run." ”
Then he seemed to remember something, and said; "Who is this man who guards the city?"
Someone immediately came up and reported: "It's Wokotai." ”
"Bring him here...... No, it's windy here, so let him wait in the school grounds. ”
"Put these away."
The soldier put away the Child of Light One and carried it down. Chen Guang followed Motuo to the school grounds.
This school is big enough, after all, it is vast and sparsely populated, as long as you want, you can do as much as you want, but the construction quality is so-so.
However, I don't know how long this school site has not been used, and it has long been covered with reddish Gobi soil, and in some places there have been thorns half a human height.
To the northeast of the school grounds, there was a raised platform and a shed was built, which was the place where the generals and officials inspected and rested during the soldiers' drills. Now this high platform has collapsed, and it has long since lost its original appearance, only two pillars are still left, and it is completely impossible to see the original appearance. It seems that if another gust of wind blows, even this one will be blown away.
It's been a long time since it's been used. When Chen Guang saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, no wonder so many arrows were shot out and none of them hit. Perhaps the soldiers on the walls were not even trained in archery.
Motuo's eyes widened, and the scene in front of him made him unbelievable, is this the place where the frontier of the empire trains soldiers on the frontier? This place looks like a prehistoric ruin.
"Where is Daru Huachi? Where's the captain? Motuo's anger was on the verge of exploding at any moment, and many images flashed through his mind when he saw this scene in front of him.
No wonder the borders are always violated, just look at the school field in front of you, you don't know how many years you haven't trained soldiers. What is the difference between the defenders and the common people? In the face of the murderous Huns, how could they possibly resist it?
Daru Huachi, established by the founding emperor of the Yuan State, is the language of the Yuan State, translated into Korean is "the palm sealer", is a kind of official title of the Yuan Empire, is the representative of the Yuan State local military and political, civil and judicial officials, based on the "Great Zasa", grasp the local administrative and military power, is the highest governor at all levels. According to Chen Guang's understanding, it is the meaning of the city lord. And the lieutenant, that is, the school lieutenant, or the county lieutenant, is the highest commander who is responsible for training soldiers in the city.
Soon, Daru Huachi and Wei were in front of Motuo. Both of them are strong men, perhaps because of the physique of the Yuan Kingdom itself, but the two of them are even bigger than the average Yuan people, especially the big belly of this Daru Huachi, which simply made Chen Guang speechless.
"Wechen Alatan Ullah see the emperor." Daru Huachi's face was ugly, and he fell to his knees all at once, prostrate and trembling. Like him, both of them may have realized that something big was coming.
Mo Tuo snorted coldly and said, "Do you know why I called you here?" ”
"Wechen...... Know. Both replied at the same time. I don't know this yet, so I don't have to be an official with IQ.
"What is the sin?" Motuo raised his head slightly, looking at the sky, as if he had disdained to look at the two of them.
When "this ......" said what kind of sin he should be guilty of, the two of them were divided, can this say that they have any sin? Do you think which prisoner accused himself of the crime?
According to the routine, shouldn't it be said that it is good to know the guilt, and then start to pronounce the sentence directly? Your Majesty, you don't play your cards according to the routine.
Seeing the two of them divided, Motuo suddenly became furious and said, "I don't know, right? Then you don't need to know. ”
The two of them suddenly looked up.
Motuo said lightly: "Cut it." ”
Hearing these three words, the two people who were kneeling on the ground immediately raised their heads, and then cried and begged for mercy.
"Your Majesty, Weichen knows that he is wrong, give Weichen another chance."
"Your Majesty, there is an eighty-year-old mother on Weichen, and there is a child waiting to be fed, please let me do my filial piety ......"
However, regardless of the reasons for the two men, Motuo was unmoved. Chen Guang only felt that he deserved it, and he didn't have any sympathy.
Sure enough, it's still the same sentence, the butt determines thinking, and the longer Chen Guang is in this position, the more he can understand this sentence. (To be continued.) )