readx; Wu He stood on all fours, watching his wives cry and wipe their tears to smear themselves with badger oil. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The burns on the hands and feet are very serious, especially the skin injuries on the two arms, the two pieces of rotten flesh the size of the palm have been burned a little white, and after the badger oil is smeared, Wu He is only slightly more comfortable, but the hot pain is still tormenting him.

The reason why the part of the arm is burned, Wu He is considerate, the arm is burned, he at least has a leg to escape back, if the leg is burned, then everything is over.

On the prairie, a pair of good legs and feet is far more useful than a pair of good hands.

Wu He was gulping the broth, and in the simple cognition of the Jurchens, as long as he could eat and drink, it meant that this body had a strong vitality.

It has been six years since he obtained that large windfall, these six years are not easy, the adult man of this small tribe is the only one left to die, according to the rules of the Jurchens, all the women have become their own wives and concubines, all the children have become their own children, and now it will take at least two years before the eldest child reaches adulthood.

Last night's scene didn't hit Wu He that hard, for a Jurchen, being killed or killed is a very ordinary thing, and not being killed by a strong person means that the creatures in the shaman shrine have no plans to take them away.

"Can you tell me where the Jurchens have gone?"

Bo Bo stood outside the wooden shed, leading two horses and smiling and asking Wu He, who was terrified inside.

Today's Bo Bo changed into the fur clothes of the Jurchens, and the black and thick hair on his head has also become a mess cut by a long knife, seeing Wu He roaring to pounce, he tore open his shirt and exposed the eagle tattoo on his chest and said to Wu He: "I am also a Jurchen!" ”

Wu He looked carefully at the tattoo on Bo Bo's chest and said, "Nari Khan's eagle? I heard from the Jurchens from afar say that the eagles of Nari Khan had been killed by the Khitans. ”

Bo Bo showed his snow-white teeth and smiled, "There is no death." And one more! As he spoke, he pointed his right thumb to his chest.

Seeing that Bo Bo was a Jurchen, Wu He finally put his mind at ease, Bo Bo was far richer than himself, so he was sure that Bo Bo would not be the woman and the sheep who had taken a fancy to him, and roared towards the back of the shed, and the women and children of all sizes who had hid because of fear just now came out of the back tremblingly.

"Kill the sheep today. Kill two of them and treat the eagles from Nari Khan to good. ”

Bo shook his head and said, "You need to take me to find the Keri bowl, instead of entertaining me here to eat mutton." ”

Wu He shook his head like a rattle, he would not follow Bo Bo to find the Kerry bowl anyway, many people have already died on the long way because of the search for the Kerry bowl.

Now the land of Liaodong is in turmoil, and there are groups of Liao nobles who have evacuated everywhere, and those robbers on the grassland have also left their own territory, plundering the population everywhere, and the robbers and nobles are fighting. Wu He has seen it several times.

Although Wu He didn't know why there was chaos, as an elder who had lived for thirty-two years, he knew very well how weak his strength was, and whenever this kind of chaos came, the best way was to leave the rich grassland and hide in the mountains to wait quietly for the chaos to pass.

Seeing that Wu He was reluctant to leave, Bo Bo began to beat Wu He again, this time with a stick. A very thick birch stick, the birch bark on which has been stripped by Wu He. Nowadays, the slick beating is very easy.

In the Jurchen community, reasoning is purely vain, and only speaking with fists is the most effective.

Wu He didn't care how Bo Bo beat himself, he just shouted and begged for mercy and promised, but he never mentioned the matter of accompanying Bo Bo to find Ke Li Bowl.

He knew that Bo Bo wouldn't really kill himself. As long as he was beaten by this beating, Bo Bo could only go on the road alone.

Two snotty half-sized men rushed in from outside the door fiercely, opened their arms to hug Bo Bo and then threw him to the ground, Wu He shouted a loud order for the two boys to get out, and the two little ones still pounced. The expression was extremely vicious.

The stick in Bo Bo's hand went around in a circle, and struck the two children's knees, and they rolled to the ground, and Bo Bo chuckled and raised the stick to stop striking Wu He, and the rain of sticks fell on the two and a half children, beating them to the point of a wolf howl.

"Okay, don't beat my Bodhisattva Bao, I'll accompany you to find Kelibo, I heard that he went to the Duck River and is going to attack the Khitan emperor again."

Seeing his child being beaten, Wu He's heart was like a knife cutting meat, and in the end he couldn't stand it anymore, so he beat his fist on the ground with hatred, and promised to accompany Bo Bo to the Duck River.

Bo Bo laughed, he really admired Da Shuai's Ming Wanli, he had heard Da Shuai say that if you want to subdue the Jurchen nation, the only way is to beat him, so that his heart is full of fear, as long as he sees you, the only thing he can do is to bow his head and worship.

At the beginning, Bo Bo also asked, the Khitans killed too many Jurchens, why are the Jurchens still rebelling?

The marshal's answer is that the combination of grace and power is the way to surrender, and the Khitans only remember Weijiahai, but they forget the world of Deze, so today's situation has been created.

The Khitan people forgot, but Bo Bo will not forget, took out a pair of armor from his horse bag and handed it to Wu He, and gave Wu He a long knife with a very good texture, and finally he even gave Wu He another spare war horse.

"As long as you find the Kerry Bowl, these things are yours!"

Wu He tried his best to fight for his welfare, asked for two knives for his son, and a bag of salt for his wives, and then climbed on the war horse with difficulty, and followed Bo all the way to the east.

When passing by the ranch of the Dalu family, Wu He suddenly remembered that once he left, the deer would definitely swallow up his own ranch.

So under Wu He's strong suggestion, Bo Bo and Wu He caught the big deer again, the same thing is always repeated, when Bo Bo walked out of this not big grassland, he was already surrounded by eighteen Jurchen men!

Bo Bo had a lot of money, and the Khitan merchants in Liaodong were not only greedy but also stupid, knowing that this clever Jurchen man bought horses and blades from him, and the unlucky ones would only be the Khitans, so he still sold his best weapons and war horses to Bo Bo with a clear conscience.

The only reason is that Bo Bo has a lot of golden beans in his hands.

Bo Bo didn't care how many golden beans he had paid, he believed that these golden beans would only stay on that stupid Khitan merchant for a short time, and soon they would return to his arms.

This kind of trick of giving first and then taking it back is almost rotten, and Bo has seen it too many times, so there is nothing to worry about.

The marshal has said more than once that the first thing a collective needs is cohesion, and if there is no such thing, no matter how many people there are, it is just a plate of loose sand, and an army like loose sand has no combat effectiveness.

Bo Bo has never had a feeling for the word country, because the Jurchens have never had a state, and their biggest organization is the ethnic group.

After being armed, the only thing that the Jurchen could repay the greedy Khitan merchant was to rob him, and under Hai Dongqing's surveillance, the Khitan merchant had no way to avoid Bo's gaze, no matter how he changed his retreat route. On the sixth day after they parted ways with Bo Bo, they were reunited, only this time Bo Bo was no longer alone, and behind him there were eighteen Jurchen barbarians wielding long knives and screaming.

With a knife and a war horse, the Jurchens were born warriors, and the merchant's guard was quickly killed, and the rest of the Jurchens were happily carrying their spoils, only Bo Bo stood in front of the merchant and said: "I won't kill you, you go and tell the remaining Khitans that I will kill them all sooner or later, and my name will be Wan Yan Bo!" ”

The Khitan merchant rode away on one of the thinnest old horses, and Bo Bo firmly believed that sooner or later his name would spread all over the white mountains and black waters like the name of the Keli bowl.

Indeed, just as he imagined, when the merchant first told the Khitan noble chamber of commerce the name of Wanyan Bobo, there were already six caravans that also told the name to the chamber of commerce in a short period of time.

Wanyan Bobo, this is a very arrogant name, Wanyan, in the Jurchen language is the meaning of the king of kings, and the king of kings is his full name!

The Khitan aristocratic Chamber of Commerce, which suffered heavy losses, organized a powerful force to encircle and suppress this small bandit group in the first time, and only by eliminating this bandit group that came and went without a trace, those valuable goods from Baishan and Heishui could successfully arrive in Liaoyang Mansion in Tokyo!

In just one month, the Khitan aristocratic chamber of commerce and Wanyan Bobo fought no less than six battles, the private soldiers of the nobles faced the bandit group of Wanyan Bobo, every battle can be called a battle to the death, helpless, Wanyan Bobo can always find the most vulnerable parts of the private soldiers, in a short period of time to form a situation of more fighting less, when the private army arrives, they will only see a slick corpse......

Accumulating the most wealth in the shortest time is a big truth that Bo Bo has long learned from Yun Zheng, not driving hungry soldiers to fight, this is a means that Yun Zheng and Bo Bo fully comply.

It's just that Bo's subordinates are more ferocious......

The August meadow had withered and yellowed, and in the dead grass one man high, a group of black armor soldiers were quietly moving forward, and when the semicircular lake finally appeared, Bo Bo, who was walking in the front, gave the order to rest, and at this time, the number of men under his command had reached an astonishing six hundred.

Looking at the subordinates who were encamped, Bo Bo smiled very happily, at this time, he didn't need to look for the Keli bowl, sooner or later, the Keli bowl would find his head. (To be continued.) )

PS: Chapter one