The students in the Thunder Academy, as usual, are a little more tolerant and less discriminatory towards the Mongols than other people in the Ming era. Because regardless of the academies in Rongcheng, Nanjing, and Jingshi, among the equestrian instructors, Ding Yi used the Mongols as much as possible, mainly those Mongolian veterans who came to Jeddah at that time. Those people are afraid that they can't go into battle, but being an instructor is more than enough. This person gets along with each other a lot, unless he is born with a bad embryo, or he gradually becomes familiar with it.

But for the tart Ma Chi Ikirata, that is, the little Khan who is translated into the Chinese name and called the Red Army Changsheng, the Jingshi Academy is really not good to him, and it can be said that he has suffered a lot. Without him, because he took dozens of his young men and ran back from the Miyun avant-garde, the old and the young don't want it, Ding Ruyu came out of the pass, and when he was going to the front line, he wanted to take him with him, but this guy actually said that he was Ding Yi's minion, and Ah Pong Rakshasa ordered him to wait here in his dream! This is really a big joke in the world, Ding Ruyu saw that he was so afraid of death, so he gave up, anyway, this guy is quite honest on weekdays, and the academy is not short of these dozens of people to eat and drink.

Unexpectedly, Ding someone really came here, as soon as Ding opened his mouth to send him forward, the Red Army Changsheng had no reason to refuse, not only did he have no reason, but he didn't dare to speak, because Wu Du did a good job, it seems that she is no longer just similar to the appearance of Ding Yi's henchmen, the aura of the shaman is back, although because Ding Yi does not allow her to drink heavily, the half of the tattoo on her face did not surface, but when she wore her hair and stared at the Red Army Changsheng with one eye exposed, she sneered and whispered: "Immortal Heaven is above." And every son of the wolf who does not obey the life of the first wolf dies. Use its flesh to feed the wolves......"

The Red Army Changsheng really felt that it was more terrifying than 100,000 iron horsemen, because this Wu Dugan seemed to be really waiting for him to say a soft word, and he was going to tear him to pieces, and then slowly chew and swallow it into his stomach! The Red Army Changsheng unconsciously fought with his teeth, and hurriedly bit the tender flesh in his mouth to teach himself to calm down, took a deep breath and said: "The tart horse Chi Ikirata swears to the immortal heaven, and the master's long knife is pointed. That's the direction I was facing before I died! ”

Ding Yi smiled and nodded, for him. It's habitual not to believe in the oath, but for people in this era, the oath still has a certain binding effect, so the Red Army Changsheng has to swear. Ding Yi was also tossed by him. It's just that Zhang Mao's guy can really make trouble. On the side, he took out a glass bottle containing penicillin that he didn't know what to wear, and without saying a word, he pulled out a bayonet, cut a cut on the finger of the Red Army Changsheng, dripped the blood into the penicillin bottle, and cut off a piece of the Red Army Changsheng's nails and a strand of hair into the bottle, but said to him: "Don't be afraid, I don't want to curse you." ”

This time the red army won a long victory, and there is no room for regression, the legend of the Rakshasa of Apo. It's already extremely terrifying on the grassland now, and I said that I would see it first. He has the ability to curse people to death, and many shamans and lamas cannot crack the spells of the Rakshasas. If the Red Army Changsheng believes it, it's strange that Zhang Mao is not doing some kind of spell for him! Not to mention that people in these years are modern atheists, and if they are made like this, they have to be suspicious for a long time, right?

Ding Yi couldn't help laughing, waved his hand to teach the Red Army Changsheng to retreat, but said to Wu Dugan: "Take the pistol squad, don't mess around, my guns didn't sound, lurk as much as possible, don't start indiscriminately, I want you all to come back alive." "I have followed Ding Yi from Guangxi for so long, and Wu Dugan has heard a lot of gunshots from various firearms, and he can distinguish them.

"I've got to drink." She made such a request to Ding Yi, obviously Ding Yi was unlikely to refuse her, because she lost the tattoo on that half of her face, she looked too clean, so clean that she didn't look like a heavenly shaman on the grassland, "That Yan can't deceive me, Wu Dugan knows, the people under that Yan, things are done, they are all rewarded, Wu Dugan followed Na Yan, from the grassland to the Ming Dynasty, from Guangxi to Yunnan, but he has never been rewarded!" ”

Ding Yi listened to it and it made sense, it is true that Wu Du has been doing things for so long, and he has also done things in the battle array, but it is not like Xingtian and his family can take care of and reward, Wu Du really didn't catch anything, so she mentioned it at this time, Ding Yi didn't pretend to say anything about dedication to her, so he nodded and said: "Okay, even if you are reasonable, what reward do you want?" As long as it's not too much, this errand is done, and so-and-so will do as you ask. "You can't ask the horses to run or the horses not to graze, that's unreasonable.

But even if Ding Yi was mentally prepared for Wu Dugan Lion to open his mouth, but as soon as she said it, Ding Yi was still stunned, just because she was very calm, and she didn't shy away from Li Yuncong and Zhang Mao being on the side, and said directly: "If Wu Dugan does this errand well, then Yan will have to sleep with Wu Dugan, and let Wu Dugan give birth to a child for Na Yan!" In the wealthy family of the Ming Dynasty, in the tent of the head of the grassland, there are many battles, Na Yan rest assured, Wu Du will not fight with them, as long as they are born, they can't tolerate it, Wu Du Gan will take Na Yan's seed and return to the grassland, the heir of Ah Pong Rakshasa can also call a tribe of hundreds of people, he will grow up slowly, and then a tribe and a department will fall to the ground, just like Na Yan led the Duyin tribe......"

"Stop, don't you want to talk any more?" As soon as Ding came back to his senses, he shouted to stop in embarrassment, and said with a wry smile, "Don't you think this request is weird?" Besides, you haven't finished your errands yet, and you're looking for the future? It's all a twenty-year plan, right? Why don't you get this done first, and then discuss it slowly? ”

Wu Du did it, but he didn't do it, shook his head and said: "No, this matter is agreed by Na Yan today, there is Na Yan's favorite disciple ......" She said it was Zhang Mao, and pointed to Li Yuncong, "There are also students from the academy to witness on the side, so that Na Yan will not regret it in the future, and I want Na Yan to kill these two, but I am reluctant!" ”

Zhang Mao was fiddling with the bottle containing the blood, nails, and hair of the Red Army's Changsheng on the side, and raised his head at this time, but coaxed: "Sir, for the suffering people of China, for the liberation of the poor herdsmen on the grassland, you have suffered!" According to the disciples, why don't you go down? Saying that, he looked Wu Du up and down, but touched his chin and nodded, "Sir, in the heart of your disciple, there is no difference between you and your father, if it is inconvenient, for the sake of the world, for the sake of Mr., the disciple gritted his teeth and sacrificed...... Ahh ”

But the back of the head was slapped by Ding again, and he didn't cover the sore spot here, but he heard Wu Dugan sneer and speak: "You? Wu Dugan doesn't look down on you, the British Duke of the Ming Dynasty, is it so famous? Do you know that the five words of the Ming Dynasty are not worth a bag of mare's milk wine when they go to the grassland! When the four words of Akhama are spoken, how many people are willing to die for him? Even the most cowardly tart Ma Chi Ikirata dared to draw a knife to the master of the grassland first because of this name! ”

Zhang Mao rubbed his head and said to Ding Yi, "Sir, are you listening?" This disciple can't sacrifice his ego if he wants to, so you can accept her! He was a playful person who wanted to set off a three-foot wave when there was no wind, and when he caught this moment, he tried his best to make a fool of himself, but the price was that Ding Yi didn't slap him again, but knocked him on the head with his fingers, and he jumped up and down in pain, "You said that there is no corporal punishment!" Clearly said that there is no corporal punishment! If a disciple does something wrong, he will be beaten up and fooled by his life! ”

"Bring me back alive, do you hear?" Ding Yi glared at Wu Dugan and said to her seriously.

Wu Dugan nodded, and a smile appeared on her face, when the tattoo did not appear on her face, her smile looked very wild. She didn't dwell on Fang Cai's question anymore, because she knew very well that Ding Yi had already agreed to her request by default, and after following Ding Yi for so long, when to make a fuss and when to rein, she still knew the measure.

Because there are dozens of young and strong people in the tart horse Chi Ikirata, so the smelly woolen coats, felt blankets and other things on the grassland outside the gate can be collected quickly, and those tribe young people who followed the Red Army Changsheng to the academy are extremely cooperative, they saw Ding Yi, and they knelt down in fear, it was not worship, but fear, deep fear to the bone.

So much so that after the students of the academy left, someone specially asked those young men: "Of course, Sir is a heroic figure who stands up to the heavens and the earth, but why do you see Sir not as if you respect him, but are afraid that he will eat you?" Because they couldn't think clearly, because they were still teenagers, they asked so directly.

And they also got a direct answer from these herdsmen, and soon a classmate who knew Mongolian translated their reply: "He is the god of the night, and he is the wrath of the immortal heaven...... As his eyes gazed, countless fireballs fell from the sky, setting them all on fire, and demons from the dark sky tore their enemies to shreds with their sharp claws......"

The herdsmen repeatedly emphasized that they had seen Ding Yi's supernatural powers, and they denied that those fireballs that killed people were the grenades used by the academy students' fortresses to defend against the Tartar cavalry: "We experienced that night, that terrible night, no, it was not a grenade, it was the supreme supernatural power, it was the wrath of the Immortal Heaven!" "Maybe they're talking about the fire and oil bombs outside Xizhimen? But it wasn't night...... If they persist like this, maybe it will be better for them to be defeated by supernatural powers than to be blown up by a grenade? Or do they really feel that way? That's not something anyone else can know.

It's just that Tie Yuying is very worried, worried about how Ding Yi's small team will get out of the 100,000 iron horses: "The matter has come to this, if Mr. is martyred, my generation should be forbearing, he will be able to enter the customs one day, and he will have to make a name for Mr. before he can die!" (To be continued......)