Chapter 398: Kneel down and sing conquest
After a few moments, the thunderous musket finally stopped, the hillside was full of gunsmoke, and the obedient official ordered a thousand sheep, but Li Rubai actually got a lot of sheep, and when the gunpowder smoke dissipated, at this time, he saw a pool of blood, the grassland became a flesh millstone, and some of the sheep were not dead, and they were rushed by the surrounding bloody gas, and they didn't even have the strength to escape, so they could only crawl on the ground and bleat in a low voice.
In fact, this play is performed for the entire Naturalization City, so that these Mongolians know that my Ming Dynasty wants to destroy you, and it is just a matter of fingers, in fact, the two knives of the good official are similar to the later generations of Citigroup, first use Nuer Hachi as cannon fodder, and then use Li Chengliang and sieve again, and finally, the four guards of the Ming Dynasty went out of the fortress, and then he Zheng Guofan supported the pro-Ming forces...... Of course, this statement is not accurate, where in the world is there a grandfather like a grandson, it should be said that all the leading developed countries in history have done this.
It's like a good official giving Jianzhou Wei a head of silver, which sounds like a lot, but in fact, people and women are also exchanged for their lives, if they take the Ming military guard to fight, the bereavement and burying silver is definitely more than this number, so it is good to have dependent forces as cannon fodder.
The Dalai Lama didn't know when he appeared on the hillside and shouted the seven Buddha horns, and then he muttered: "What a hell of a nose!" ”
As soon as I talk about it, you will understand that this is the top smart person, and the Dalai Lama Suo Nan Jiancuo is definitely the top smart person, and his face is full of compassion at the moment, and he said: "The peacock mantra king Bodhisattva does vajra anger for the Buddha, sweeping the mud plough hole, it is the supreme merit...... this mud plow, in fact, in the Buddhist scriptures is the meaning of hell, this is the Dalai Lama flattering the good official: Uncle Dadu, you say that whoever lives in the dire hell must live in the dire hell, Waiting for the uncle to save you, you are great, you are bright, you are upright......
Although the obedient official is a two-knife in Buddhism, he also knows the meaning of the mud plow, so he laughed, pretending to be pretending, clasping his hands together, but his heart was full of pride.
What else in this world intoxicates a man more than power? Wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauties, nothing more.
At this time, among the three brothers, his face was full of horror, but his face was as gray as dirt, but the blue hair pot pot was stroking his palms and laughing, but the young man's strong heart made him can't help but say loudly: "What about this? The sheep are not the warriors of our Mongols, and even if this strange thing can kill a few, the rest will rush to the front, and in front of the saber, everything is a cloud in the sky......"
When the obedient officer heard this, he immediately laughed, this kid is a bit of a cavalry attack tank group in later generations, but it's a pity, he doesn't understand, the general trend of the world is development, the ball is round, football is like this, and the earth is the same.
"No, no, take a closer look." He smiled and pointed down the hillside, "Aren't the warriors in double armor under my command all decorations?" ”
No, Bu Sang heard the words, at this time, the side van was surrounded by elite cavalry, all of them were men and horses in armor, with the wave of the flag, whistling out, the only remaining sheep were immediately swallowed by the rushing torrent, no Bu Sang suddenly opened his mouth.
His eyes rolled, and he was just about to speak, when the cavalry below suddenly divided into two arrays, turned over and was a rain of arrows, and there was a black pressure of arrows in the sky, but these arrows fell on the side van, and there was a chaotic sound for a while, but there was no damage to the side van.
The obedient officer looked at Bu Bu Sang and smiled, but Bu Bu Sang's face was terrified, he hadn't said this yet, the cavalry below had already done it for him, the warriors on the grassland were the most proud of the cavalry, and there was nothing to be done about these iron-shelled guys, and the Dalai Lama next to him exclaimed: "Attack is like binding Riluo, and defending is also like binding Riluo." "Binding Riluo, the meaning of Sanskrit Vajra, the meaning of the Dalai Lama, if you want to translate it in a faithful way, it is to attack like a fiery Vajra, and defend like Vajra is not bad.
Looking at the confident smile on the face of the obedient official, the third lady was intoxicated, who doesn't like that his Lang Jun is a hero of the world!
No, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva rudely, and said hesitantly: "You...... How will you treat our brothers? ”,
The obedient official was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, this is not rude, he is still smart, and he knows that his mother is here, I always have to give some face, but in the end, it is the sparrow on the grassland, and I can only see the grass seeds under my wings......
"No, he's rude!" The obedient official pretended to be cordial, and reached out to wrap his hand around his rude shoulder, "I don't know who said anything to you, in my opinion, it's nothing more than my Zheng Guofan, the uncle of the Ming Court, who occupied your mother and concubine, not to mention, but also occupied the places and tribes that should have belonged to you, I'm right!" ”
No, his faux pass blushed slightly, he is only fourteen years old, although some people pry him, but the growth of life and intelligence is there! Cleverness is also limited, after all, it's not a demon like a good official, not a bad one, but also acting under the instigation of his brother, he is a ten-year-old boy, maybe a little reckless, a little cunning, but if it's true, how can it be, as for the eight-year-old blue hair pot, okay! He is actually what later generations called soy sauce.
No, although he saw the force of the good official, where did the child admit his mistake, he grabbed his neck and said, "Isn't it?" ”
The obedient official smiled, "Do I need to rob it?" I said a word, countless warriors would rather die for me, I threw out hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, and I don't know how many warriors are willing to exchange their heads for this bowl of rice, I went out of the customs this time, and brought millions of taels of silver, but you know, in the past six months, I have won many great victories in the imperial court, and cut off countless Tatar heads......"
As he spoke, he looked at Bu Bu Sang's head, but Bu Bu Sang felt a strong humiliation, and stared at him with wide eyes, but he didn't care, and continued to say slowly: "I am now called Killing Maocai by the people at the border gates, every household wants to burn incense for me, treat me as a living Bodhisattva, hundreds of thousands of heads, I only spent hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, you say, if I spend millions of taels of silver on my hand, how many people will die?" "Set sail to update the group of ghosts
This is a threat, the third lady heard it, and she was inevitably a little uncomfortable, so she pushed him angrily at the moment, and at this time she shouted, "If it weren't for you, the Ming court wouldn't have acted like this at all...... "He is a ten-year-old child, and he also knows that the court is unreliable.
However, the obedient official smiled, looked down the hillside and said, "I come, I see, I conquer." As he spoke, he took the hand of the third lady and took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and pointed down the hillside, and said loudly: "Chitu, do you believe it!" As far as I can see, all the nations will kneel and sing about conquest. ”
The rising sun sprinkled the golden sunlight on his face, giving him a layer of divine light on his side, and even the long eyelashes flashed with terrifying brilliance, Chitu Hatun's heart sprouted, beating extremely fast, and he couldn't help but say: "I believe, you are my hero." ”
"It's a great hero." The obedient official laughed, took her hand and walked down the hillside, walked a few steps, turned to the three Bubusang brothers and said, "You three brothers, each receive five thousand accounts, I said this." ”
Five thousand tents, which is already a big tribe in the current Tumut Twelve, the three ladies were immediately overjoyed, although they did not have much love for the three brothers, that was the kind of old Khan, she admired Hanology since she was a child, but her grandfather Altan Khan forcibly occupied her, and gave birth to three sons, which was the most shameful part of her life, especially Bu Bu Sang, who was extremely disliked by her, because the eyes of Bu Bu Sang were simply a copy of Lao Khan, but, as a woman, motherhood could not be covered up after all, no matter how to say, That was also her son, so the good official said that the three brothers would each receive 5,000 tents, and she was also a heart disease.
Holding the hand of the obedient official tightly, halfway through, the third lady suddenly whimpered and cried, the obedient official was surprised, and turned her head and asked her, "What's wrong?" ”
The third lady cried for a while, reached out to wipe away her tears, and smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that the wind and sand are blowing into my eyes." However, the glamorous smile was a kind of complete relaxation of the soul, and the good official saw it in his eyes and vaguely guessed something, but there were some things that it would be better not to explain thoroughly, so he smiled and said, "Let's race to see who runs down first...... One, two, start. ”
He missed a sound of three, and ran away, Sugatani Risa and Okumanami and a samurai held the handle of the knife and immediately chased after it, and the three ladies were stunned for a moment, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Zheng Guan, you little villain." He chased after him, and a silver bell-like laugh spilled on the hillside. ,
Li Rubai looked at them on the hillside and couldn't help sighing, people are really not good to compare with others, and when he compares with Feng Zhang, he will suddenly die of shame, look at his wrist against women, he is really a clever ...... He thought about it, and couldn't help but think of Yan Qingwei, and then thought of Xue Yue'er, at this time, he was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but torture himself, why did he think of the little junior sister and not Yue'er first?
It's a pity that he is really quite dull in this regard, compared with the good officials, he was really thrown out of the eight streets, thought for a while, had to smile bitterly, turned to the Dalai Lama and said: "Great Lama, how about going down the mountain together!" The Dalai Lama's Grand Lama, Suo Nan Jiancuo, smiled on his face, folded his hands slightly, and made a gesture of invitation, "General Li invites first, and the poor monk still has a few words to say to these three little Taiji." ”
Li Rubai thought of the words of the obedient official, and couldn't help but look at Suo Nan Jiancuo in surprise, and said in his heart that this monk really cares about the matter of the obedient official!
When he turned over and ran down the mountain, Suo Nan Jiancuo smiled and said to the three brothers: "Three little Taiji, do you still know the poor monk!" ”
How could he not know him if he was rude, but his father Khan had personally honored him as the great lama of the Vajra Guru, and had also empowered him, and he was respectful and respectful at the moment, "Great Lama......"
The Dalai Lama smiled slightly, with a compassionate face, and said: "Three little Taiji, please listen to the words of the poor monk......
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How did the Dalai Lama brainwash the three brothers, so he didn't explain it in the good official's book, but the good official's eldest brother and son were only a pound of Buyan, although he was drunk, but he was awakened by a burst of muskets, and the Shenghu Duke sympathized with his brother, but he insisted on getting up, and only learned after coming out of the account, and then asked after a look, he couldn't help but sigh, this guy, really powerful, there is such a sharp weapon, but I have never seen him use it before, when I think of the pool of blood on the ground that I just saw, I couldn't help but hit a spirit.