Chapter 576: To be a god, or to be a ghost
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A few people just walked out of the tent, suddenly saw a group of cavalry in front of them galloping, the number of more than 300 people, the Mongolian face immediately became very ugly, Wang Lun knew, something might have happened, he immediately made a look at Li Tiegun, Li Tiegun turned around, took out the weapon from the tent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The cavalry, armed with torches, rushed straight to the Mongols.
At the same time, dozens of Mongols also gathered around, standing in a small circle, their hands tightly clasped on the hilt of their swords.
These Mongols were obviously members of this tribe, and some of the remaining passers-by were also awakened by the horses' hooves, but they stood at a relatively distance, silently watching all this, watching the hundreds of Liao people surround dozens of Mongols, as if the matter had nothing to do with them.
"Murihe, it's time to pay your taxes!" The Liao man on the horse shouted loudly, the spear in his hand pointing forward. This is not a tax collection at all, it is simply a money grab.
The Mongolian who brought Wang Lun and them over just now took a step forward: "My lord, didn't you just hand it over a while ago?" ā
The Liao man snorted: "Do you also know what you handed over before?" You ate yesterday, do you want to eat today? Long live now to fight the Song Dynasty, your tribe must pay military expenses, this is an order from the upper peak. ā
Mu Lihe took a step forward: "My lord, these are the only people in our tribe, you come to collect taxes every day, and you don't let us live?" ā
The Liao man was obviously angry: "I won't let you live? A few years ago, your tribe followed those rebellious tribes to fight against our Liao [***] team, and you should have killed them all, if I hadn't interceded with the general, how would you have survived to this day? ā
Mu Lihe was still talking about something, and the Liao people obviously ran out of patience: "In a word, if you don't pay taxes, I will kill all your tribes now!" Bow and arrow ready! ā
The soldiers of the Liao army bent their bows and arrows one by one, and they looked quite imposing. Although those Mongols were few in number, none of them looked the slightest fear, stepped on their horses, drew their sabers at their waists, and once the other party killed them, they were absolutely unwilling to be killed.
Mu Lihe knew that as the leader of this tribe, he had to think about the survival of the tribe, so he hurriedly raised his arms: "Don't release arrows!" Don't shoot arrows! I'll just hand it over. ā
Only then did the Liao man sneer: "Hmph, if you speak early, why bother me?" ā
Mu Lihe turned around to get the money, Wang Lun said something in Li Tiegun's ear, Li Tiegun's hand held the spear tightly, nodded, and Wang Lun followed Mu Lihe and went.
The Liao people targeted the other tents on this grassland: "And all of you, give me the money ready, don't let General Ben bother, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for not keeping heads." ā
The crowd shook for a while, but no one stepped forward to say anything.
For these Mongols, they have been used to being oppressed by the Liao State. Especially after the rebellion of the last time I thought that the wool thing happened, many tribes were subjected to the bloody revenge of the Liao people, and those larger tribes with appeal, and some prestige people, were basically killed by the Liao people.
There are also some who are quick to see the opportunity, all the way to the north, and the Mongols who are still here are like a plate of scattered sand, and they dare not speak out in the face of the organized and almost robbing charges of the Liao [***] team.
Wang Lun followed behind Mu Lihe, and until Mu Lihe's yurt, he walked up in a few steps and said softly: "Chief, do you have anything to help?" ā
Mu Li sighed: "Thank you, you can't help anything, even if I ask you to help me this time, what will I do next time?" After a while, I moved the tribe north, and I couldn't afford to mess with them, so I could afford to hide. ā
Wang Lun followed Mu Li into his yurt, looked at no one around, and smiled: "Has the head man ever thought about not paying the money?" ā
Mu Lihe suddenly stopped, and looked at Wang Lun with that eye. Wang Lun met his gaze with that confident smile on his face: "Actually, there are only three hundred of them, and there are at least more than five hundred people in your tribe, including those herdsmen passing by, right?" Why are you afraid of them? ā
Mu Lihe shook his head: "They came with three hundred people, but in their military camp Wengdu pulled the flag, there are still three thousand cavalry of the Liao State!" If we dare to do anything, we will be trampled by them in a few days, and at that time, the whole tribe of men, women, and children will all die. ā
Hearing that there were only 3,000 cavalry, Wang Lun was relieved a lot, and immediately said: "Then just kill those 3,000 people." ā
Mu Lihe's eyes emitted a glint of light: "Who are you?" ā
Wang Lun smiled lightly: "It's not important. The important thing is that I know that once you kill those 3,000 people, you will be the most prestigious leader in Mongolia in this area. At that time, even if you can't defeat the Liao Kingdom and move north, you will be treated like heroes by those northern tribes. ā
Mu Lihe suddenly pulled out a knife and put it on Wang Lun's neck: "Say, who are you?" Is it the annihilation of the Song Dynasty? I know that the Liao people are preparing for war with the Song Dynasty, and if I hand you over to the Liao people, I don't think they will collect my taxes. ā
Wang Lun smiled even brighter: "First, you can't do it." Second, you can't. ā
When Mu Lihe was surprised, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and he was actually blocked by Wang Lun's pulse, and the knife in his hand couldn't be grasped, and he was snatched away by his opponent.
Wang Lun twisted his arm at once, and at the same time put the knife on his neck: "You don't have a choice, cooperate with me." Since you know that I am from the Song Dynasty, I will say bluntly, we need someone here to rebel against the Liao State, you help us do this, we help you become the most prestigious Mongolian leader in this steppe, I don't think there is anything wrong with it. ā
Mu Lihe didn't panic at all when he faced the knife on his neck, and his eyes rolled: "Let me think about it, you take the knife away first." ā
Wang Lun took the knife away from his neck and said softly, "Don't think about it for too long, there is no time." ā
At this time, Li Tiegun looked at the Liao man who was riding on the horse, and suddenly jumped up. Before the Liao people could react, they were stabbed off the horse's back by him with a shot!
This sudden variable stunned everyone, and it took a moment for the Liao and the Mongols to react.
Those dozens of Mongolians looked at it and died! They don't know Li Tiegun either, but they know too much about the Liao people, and it is estimated that the Liao [***] team will definitely not give up, if they don't work hard at this time, they will definitely not have any vitality!
A very strong man shouted: "Fight with the Liao!" ā
Dozens of Mongols immediately rushed over, and Li Tiegun brandished the iron gun in his hand that had not been used for several years, and rushed to kill in the Liao army like a fierce tiger.
However, the Liao soldiers were very panicked for a while, and the sudden death of the leading figure made it impossible for them to organize effective resistance, and in the face of the sudden attack, the whole formation was chaotic at once. The main thing is that there are many Mongols around, and they do not dare to fight here for a long time, and if these Mongols are provoked to attack them, they will not be able to leave.
After a period of hurried resistance, after leaving more than twenty corpses, the Liao soldiers ran away.
Seeing this, Mu Lihe in the tent trembled: "You, you, you have destroyed my entire tribe!" ā
Wang Lun said softly: "Not necessarily, right? ā
As soon as the words fell, when the Mongols who participated in the battle were still a little stunned, the Mongols who were standing next to them and watching the excitement suddenly fell silent for a moment, and then someone walked out, bent deeply to those who had just fought with the Liao State, and said something in their mouths.
Then, more and more people came up to them, one by one, drawing their scimitars from their waists, raising their arms and shouting. Wang Lun couldn't understand what they were shouting, but judging from their expressions, they were very excited.
Mu Lihe's mood suddenly became excited at this time, and Wang Lun let go of his hand: "What are they shouting?" ā
"Shouting Immortality."
Mu Lihe's voice trembled a little: "It's our grassland god." ā
Wang Lun smiled and patted Mu Lihe's shoulder: "Then do you want to go out and be a god now?" Or be a dead man in this tent? ā
There is no choice in this, no one wants to be a dead man, everyone wants to be a god. Mu Lihe slowly turned around: "But there are still three thousand Liao [***] teams in Ondula, and I can't beat them." ā
Wang Lun patted him on the shoulder: "You can, as long as you dare to go out, you are an immortal sky, a god on the grassland, there is nothing you can't do." Think about it, there are only 3,000 Liao [***] troops there, but how many of your Mongolian tribes are nearby? As long as you become an immortal, they will come to help you, at that time, are you still afraid of the three thousand Liao people? ā
Mu Lihe thought for a while, the person had already been killed, and now even if he killed Wang Lun, the people of Liao would not let him go.
He made up his mind, turned around and stepped out of the tent: "Sons and grandsons of the Immortal Heaven, what I Mu Lihe said to be doing today is really that the Liao people forced me too much and didn't give us Mongolians a way to live!" I swear here in the name of Changshengtian that from now on, I will fight with my life against the Liao Kingdom and defend the dignity of Changshengtian with my blood! Immortal Heaven, from today onwards, I fight for you! ā
The people of his tribe immediately responded in unison, and the Mongols raised their arms high and waved their crooked sabers in the air, and some of the Mongols came to respond to them, while others were just standing at a distance, and it was obvious that they could only give Murrig spiritual support.
Mu Lihe turned his head and found Wang Lun following him, and when everyone shouted, he whispered to Wang Lun: "There are only more than a hundred people who are willing to follow me, what about the rest?" I'm afraid that they will go to the Liao, so it is better to find an opportunity to kill them. ā
Wang Lun was very happy when he saw him asking for his opinion, which meant that he had made a good start, although there were only more than 100 people, but after all, he had started.
Wang Lun shook his head: "Leader, let them go, after they leave, Mu Lihe's name will slowly spread from their mouths in the grassland, as long as we can fight two small victories, they will come to you again." ā
Murihe pondered for a moment and nodded.
Bianjing.
On the fifth day of Chen Yuan, the novelty of the Korean beauty had passed, and he almost enjoyed Park Huilin's graceful figure. At this time, he found Wang Hui again and asked Wang Hui to take this Korean beauty back, he couldn't bring every woman to the house.
Park Huilin looked a little sad when she left, she thought that she would be able to follow this Lord Chen in the future, but she didn't think that after Chen Yuan got up from her, she didn't have the slightest attachment.
This was her fate, and when Wang Hui brought her to the Song Dynasty, she was destined to be a gift, a gift for men.
No one cared about her mood, and the first thing Wang Hui asked when he saw her was: "How is it?" Is that Lord Chen happy these days? ā
Park Huilin nodded, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on the faces of Wang Hui and Wang Ju, and Wang Hui immediately prepared a new gift list and came to visit Chen Yuan again.
(To be continued)