Chapter 83: The Future of the Grasslands
Early the next morning, Hua Houwei opened his eyes. Wang Zhi exclaimed: "Your Highness, are you awake?" ”
"Nonsense! Lao Tzu can't die! Go, look at the bloodshot in your eyes, go to sleep! Mu Bin, you also hurry up and go to sleep! ”
"Your Highness! It's okay! Your Highness is well, and the minister will be relieved! Mu Bin's heart was wide, but he felt sore all over, and he responded to Hua Houwei strongly.
"Alas, I'm Your Highness! Do I have to beg you two to sleep? Say I'm moved inexplicably? ”
Wang Zhi and Mu Bin glanced at each other and laughed. Your Royal Highness is so good, there is no royal family at all, and you are no different from friends! Hey? Friend? When was a six-year-old doll my friend too? Mu Bin was puzzled, so he had to stretch his waist: "I'm really sleepy." Your Highness, the minister will be lazy and take a nap! ”
Hua Houwei ignored the two of them anymore and walked out of the tent. The team members on duty outside shouted in surprise: "Your Highness! ”
Hua Houwei smiled and nodded: "Well, move more, don't be rigid!" What we want is not the Imperial Forest Army, not those stupid and stupid goods, you are all tigers, tigers that eat people under Lao Tzu! ”
"Your Highness! Little obedience! ”
"The purpose of the! The master didn't live enough, so don't let his mother say those stupid things. Go ahead! ”
The team member bowed his head and said yes, turned to the side and shouted, "Your Highness is good!" Your Highness! ”
The barracks came to life all of a sudden, and countless people asked in surprise, and they were all overjoyed when they saw Hua Houwei strolling leisurely. Zhu Shanqing ran over when he heard the news, knelt down in front of Huahou Wei, hugged Huahou Weiwei and cried: "Master! Master, you're really good! ”
"Phew! Less mourning! Get up! Look at your little bit of talent! Lao Tzu's life is very hard, the Ming Dynasty does not dominate the world, Lao Tzu does not dare to die! Shan Qing, the bullet casings are all gathered up? ”
"Master, it's all put away. Even the warhead I forced Naganao to take a knife and gouge it out! Master, that thing keeps throwing up, and now I still have a fever! ”
Hua Houwei was stunned: "Take me to see, uh, call Wang Zhi to come over." ”
Balsborot's face flushed, moaning and rolling. Hua Houwei immediately ordered: "Bring a wet towel!" What about Wang Zhi? ”
"The old slave is here! Your Highness, what is the matter with the old slave? ”
"What medicine did you give me last night?"
"Blood Sanqi! It is the holy medicine of our people. Hehe, Your Highness, in fact, you also have my blood. ”
"Sanqi? Depend on! Yunnan Baiyao! Oh, I'm talking nonsense. Uh, Lao Wang, what do you say? I'm still related to you? ”
"Yes, Your Highness, your grandmother is the daughter of my clan's Tusi, and you and I are not related?"
"Okay, originally the Yao clan is the Yanhuang branch, and it is normal to have relatives. I want to think about it back then, well, bring the medicine! ”
Wang Zhi looked at Ganao: "Your Highness, this medicine is limited, and it is used on this kind of person?" ”
"Alas, this man is useful to me! The people of the steppe can't all be killed, they have to be used! This man is a great pawn. ”
"The same was true of the Tang Dynasty back then, Your Highness, the Hu people forgot their righteousness when they saw profit, and they were not afraid of power and morality."
"I know, let's give him benefits, and then with a whip in his hand, I don't believe he is still disobedient! Lao Wang, our Ming people are valuable, and countless people will die when conquering the world, so it's better to let them be mercenaries, let's just give money! ”
Wang Zhi was helpless, so he had to take out a porcelain bottle and hand it to Hua Houwei: "A little bit is enough!" ”
Balsborot slowly opened his eyes, and Zhu Shanqing sneered: "Ganao, remember, it was His Highness who saved your dog's life!" To Lao Tzu will definitely not save you! ”
The Kubuqi Desert lies in front of the convoy, with yellow sand covering the sky and the sun, and countless sand dunes are like mountain peaks, connecting the sky with a touch of yellow sun. Hua Houwei sighed: "Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together, this is the yellow sun and the yellow sand together!" Hell place! Come on, change the wheels! Ganao, Ganao! ”
"Master, you call me?" Ganao is no longer as angry as he was back then, facing the demonic Hua Houwei, his eyes are complicated, but they are full of respect.
"Hehe, Ganao, alright? Alas, you are my brother in terms of age, we have no grudges or grudges, we are all grievances between races. ”
"Master, the grassland and the Han are incompatible, and they have been enemies for generations. It's not something you and I can solve! Ganao was very calm, and Balsborough, who had come back to life after despair, really didn't know what attitude to take towards Hua Houwei.
"Hehe, you're wrong! Everyone is wrong! Who said that the grassland and the Han people are mortal enemies? Your horizons are too narrow! ”
"Your Highness, you don't have to comfort me. Since the first emperor of the Han family, the grassland and the Han people have been like this, and they have not changed in the slightest for thousands of years! ”
"Nope! It's changed from now on! Let me ask you, can Han Chinese and herdsmen tell what they look like? ”
"Oh, you can tell the difference, right?"
"Haha, less nonsense! Let me tell you, in the eyes of outsiders, the grassland and the Han people are the same race. Unbelief? Ever heard of Kunlun Nu? ”
"Well, it's said that he has a foul smell and is dark all over."
"Yes, there are also snow-white, golden-haired and blue-eyed people!"
"Isn't that a youkai? Is there really such a person? ”
"Yes! Just west of the Altai Mountains! Ganao, take the people of the grassland to fight with me, let's not fight, or it won't be long before those monsters will fight. When the time comes, they will raise their butcher knives regardless of whether you are a steppe or a Han Chinese. ”
Balsborough bowed his head and was silent, and Hua Houwei sighed: "Don't care about the grievances of the grassland and the Han people, we have enough dead." Besides, do you think that after I come, there is still room for resistance in the grassland? ”
Balsborough raised his head, looked at Hua Houwei's pink face, and said helplessly: "If they were all people like the master, the Han people would have defeated the grassland a long time ago." ”
"Haha! Ganau! You'll see! Life is like that, since you can't resist, just close your eyes and enjoy it! ”
"But I'm not the master of the grassland, I can't help the master!"
"It's easy, just kill! Disobedient? Then don't listen! Hua Houwei's eyes were gloomy, and the endless indifference made Balsborough tremble! That day, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood appeared in front of me again! This man must have done it!
He immediately knelt on the ground, and with the most noble etiquette of the grassland, he threw himself to the ground and bowed to Hua Houwei: "I beg the master to have mercy and give the people of the grassland a way to live!" ”
Hua Houwei squinted slightly, and turned to the yellow sand on the horizon: "The road, I have already pointed it out to you, whether you can go or not, that's your business!" Ganao, the opportunity is in your own hands, if you can't grasp it, don't complain! ”
Mu Bin walked over: "Your Highness, let's go into the desert here?" ”
"Hehe, it's okay! It's only seven or eight days' journey. Oh, I think about it, if it's in the right direction, it's about two or three hundred miles! Ganao, don't you say? ”
"Yes, Kubuqi is not big, and there are no devils, as long as you don't encounter sandstorms, it's easy to get by."
"Oh, Your Highness, why did you remove the wheels?" Mu Bin looked at the carriage that was being modified and asked puzzled.