"You... You...... Who are you!? How dare you be so arrogant and presumptuous! ”

Caught off guard, Mo Kegui glared at Qian Long with a shocked face, and forced his composure to continue to pretend.

Qian Long smiled very kindly, revealing a mouth full of big white teeth, "I'm your father!" ”

Then he slammed a hook punch into Mo Kegui's abdomen, "I've been putting up with you for a long time, Niang Xipi, you don't know who I am!?" ”

The sudden blow caused Mo Kegui to shrink into a ball in an instant, like a cooked prawn.

He hugged his lower abdomen with both hands, raised his head in confusion, his face was flushed, and he was covered with cold sweat, like a plate of salt and pepper prawns.

endured the severe pain in his abdomen and the overturning of the river and the sea, and struggled to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth, "Even if... You are the envoy of Song, so what, can you wantonly attack a prince!? ”

Mo Kegui was confused at the moment, and even a little aggrieved, completely unable to understand Qian Long's brazen behavior.

In his mind, Song Envoy was reluctant to be exposed easily if he traveled by hiding his identity, and he should be low-key.

Even if he plays a trick, but in the current situation, he can probably only swallow his anger and suffer a dumb loss.

Even if they really want the slave girls, the most they can do is argue or compromise.

However, I didn't say a word, and it was a heavy punch when I came up, is this crazy!?

Of course, Qian Long was not crazy, his eyes were still very calm, and he looked at Mo Kegui, "It doesn't matter what kind of prince you are or not, now Qian has a good reason to suspect that you have colluded with the Haikou and participated in the robbery of our merchant ships, and now I want to escort you back for further investigation." ”

Sure enough, it is the black who is close to ink, and Qian Long is becoming more and more like Zhao Mengqi's scoundrel.

The so-called thief captures the king first, and the first strike is the strongest.

After Qian Long finished speaking, he didn't care about Mo Kegui's sluggish face, grabbed his shirt and controlled it in his hand, and at the same time shouted at the guards behind him who were still dumbfounded, "If you don't want your master to die, just stand obediently and don't move!" ”

Mo Kegui's guards are tall and strong among the Cham people, and they all look very capable, but they probably never dreamed that they would meet such a scene today.

When their eldest prince fell into the hands of others, they really didn't dare to act rashly, so they could only stare angrily and angrily.

The people who ate melons nearby were all in extreme shock, stunned.

Qian Long acted resolutely, and quickly shouted orders to his subordinates, "Do it!" Take down all the pirates! ”

A short sound of drawing knives sounded, and more than a dozen sergeants pretending to be entourages immediately pounced on Tang Mule and the others.

At this time, Su Liye, who was also stunned, reacted and dissuaded Qian Long in a panic, "Virtuous brother can't be so reckless!?" Stop! Otherwise, it will be out of control! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mo Kegui, who was detained in the hands of Qian Long, also took advantage of the situation and shouted, "General Qian must be calm, as long as you stop now, I will treat this as just a misunderstanding, and I will not pursue it, otherwise if it causes a big disaster and affects the diplomatic relations between the two countries, it will not be your ......."

"Shut up! You don't have to worry about it. Qian Long interrupted Mo Kegui's words with a slap, and then wrote lightly to Suriya, "There is no turning back when you open the bow, and Qian has never had the habit of giving up halfway." ”

Suriya was dumbfounded, with a sad face, "This...... This, this, if we make a big fuss, we will be such a little people, and we will not be able to get out at all. ”

Qian Long didn't seem to care about any consequences, but he was still indifferent, "Hehe, I'm afraid it's not a big trouble!" ”

"Uh......"

Suriya choked on, and then had a glimmer of realization.

I'm afraid that the current move of my newly befriended virtuous brother is not impulsive at all, but intentional, planning and then acting.

But what is the purpose of his doing this!?

Suriya naturally couldn't imagine that one of the main tasks of Qian Long's arrival in Champa was to find opportunities to make trouble.

The sergeants that Qian Long brought with him were all elites, and they rushed to Tang Mule and the others with great agility.

The number of people on both sides is equal, but Tang Mule and his subordinates are still a little confused about the situation, and they only subconsciously respond passively, while the sergeants are well-trained and very decisive, and if they encounter resistance, they will be ruthless.

For a time, the scene was extremely bloody, and more than half of the traffickers were killed and fell in pools of blood.

It didn't take much effort, including Tang Mu, the four surviving traffickers were firmly tied up, and the fourteen panicked little ladies were also rescued and brought back to Qian Long's body.

It was only at this time that the three priests and the surrounding thousands of people woke up from a dream, and many people were so frightened that they fled in all directions, and the scene became a pot of porridge.

Seeing this, Suriya hurriedly said, "Brother Xian, the person has been saved, why don't we leave while the chaos is in chaos, if we don't leave at this time, when will we stay?" ”

He knew that it would be difficult for him to get better when things got to this point, but he could only take one step at a time and ensure his own safety first.

But Qian Long was indifferent and shook his head, "Why are you leaving?" Besides, those gods didn't plan to let us go. ”

When Suriya heard this, he looked up in horror, and sure enough, he saw that Kanisong and the other three priests were calling hundreds of believers and believers, surrounding the place where they were from all directions.

"Damn! I really can't leave if I want to. Soulier's face turned pale.

These Brahmanical priests were more authoritative than the government, and issued instructions that the vast majority of the Cham people followed, and some fanatical believers even sacrificed their lives for them.

Thousands of people, like a surging tide, wrapping a little more than a foot in radius into an isolated island.

More than a dozen Song soldiers in civilian clothes had solemn faces, carrying blood-stained Qianniu knives horizontally, facing the periphery in a circle, protecting Qian Long and the others in the middle.

At this moment, Qian Long couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and subconsciously pinched his nose, "Oh, it's really hard to fly now......"

Indeed, his original intention was to stir up trouble, but the current situation seems to have deviated from expectations and become a little tricky.

Because the first premise to achieve the goal is to occupy reason, even if it is a far-fetched reason, even if it is 'a soldier is lost in the city'.

But now they are not besieged by the official Champa military, but by a large group of unarmed 'civilians'.

Even if Qian Long and the others were wearing a full set of heavy armor at this time, they could not use force to break through at all.

After all, once the killing of civilians is launched, it will be difficult to stand no matter what the reason is used, which means that Qian Long's mission will be a complete failure, and it will also cause incalculable negative impact.

Seeing that Qian Long had been thinking for a long time, it was really difficult to press the anxious Suriya and asked, "Brother Xian, no matter what your plans are, now that you are burning your eyebrows, hurry up and find a way to break the situation, otherwise today next year will be the day of your death and mine......"

"Don't panic!" Qian Long retracted his thoughts, and his face returned to a calm expression, "No matter how I say it, I am also an envoy of Shangbang, these people are at most surrounding us, and they may not dare to do anything, besides, your good big brother is still in our hands, they have to cast a rat trap, right......?"

Suriya smiled bitterly, "Oh, my virtuous brother, do you know something, once these believers are instigated, where is there any reason to speak of?" And it is difficult to say how much Mokogui had in the hearts of those priests. ”

"Really? I thought I caught a big fish, but I didn't expect it to be just a salted fish? ”

Qian Long glanced at Mo Kegui, who was still angry, with a disgusted gaze, "Since it's not for this guy, then what's the purpose of these gods trapping us?" It can't be righteous and courageous. ”

At this time, the crowd around slowly quieted down, and then a somewhat old voice sounded, shouting something in the Champa language.

After listening, Suriya frowned deeply, "It's Kani Song who speaks, which probably means that we want to lay down our weapons, release Mokogui, send back these holy female candidates, and then tie up our hands and go to the ashram of Manta Temple to confess to the gods, and wait for the gods to forgive us before we can atone for our sins." ”

Qian Long laughed, "Heh, this means to imprison us!?" It's a beautiful idea...... Brother Su, you tell him that I am an envoy of the Song Dynasty, shouldering the heavy responsibility of the imperial court, no one has the right to restrict our freedom, it is a matter of the dignity of our dynasty, and I will never give up resistance, let him disperse the people quickly, otherwise it will lead to evil consequences, and our dynasty will definitely hold the city accountable for the crime, and when the time comes, the chickens and dogs will not be left! ”

It seems that at this moment, Qian Long still has not forgotten the task, no matter what will happen later, first buckle the big hat and strive to create a reason for the Great Song Dynasty to send troops.

It's just that the threat he said seems to be too empty, and basically no Cham people will believe it at this time, after all, they all know that the Song Dynasty had a hard time dealing with the Mongols, how could it be possible to use troops overseas.

Even Su Liye, based on his position that he was a Zhancheng person, was very embarrassed after hearing it, but he only thought that Qian Long was in a strong position, pulling a big banner as a tiger skin.

But it's hard to say, so I can only euphemistically, "I'm afraid this won't work, they claim to be detached from the world, where do they care about this?" ”

"Don't care? Could it be that their necks can be harder than steel knives!? Will there be eggs under the nest? And what they are doing now really has nothing to do with your forces in the DPRK and China? I don't believe it......"

Qian Long's eyes lit up, and he had already guessed, and then waved his hand, "Brother Su, don't think about these things yet, just convey my meaning." ”

Suriya had no choice but to act as a spokesman and shouted in the direction where Kanisong was before.

Then, the two began to negotiate sentence by sentence, and soon the tone of both sides became more and more intense, like a quarrel.

After a short half a moment, the negotiation finally ended, Suriya pursed his dry lips, looking very depressed, "Virtuous brother, foolish brother is incompetent, they are not willing to give in at all, and they are ......"

"And what?" Qian Longyun was light and didn't seem to care about the result.

Suriya replied with a bitter face, "And he said that at most, give us a stick of incense time to consider, if we don't surrender, we will mobilize the believers and send down punishment on behalf of the gods, so that we will never recover!" ”

Qian Long shrugged, "How far is the port from here?" ”

"What?" Soulier thought he had misheard.

It's all at this time, and I wonder what the port distance is doing?

"How far!?" Qian Long asked.

Suriya had no choice but to reply, "Probably, seven or eight miles ......"

"That shouldn't be too late." Qian Long couldn't hear any emotion in his tone, then turned his head and shouted in a low voice, "Brothers! ”

More than a dozen sergeants looked at it when they heard it, and then heard Qian Long say, "I'm sorry, there was a little mistake, so probably today is the day of our martyrdom." ”

The sergeants' eyes all shrank, and countless emotions poured out, but their expressions were still calm, "But if I wish, it is my honor to be with the commander." ”

Qian Long smiled, "Qian is even more honored, brothers, see you at the Martyrs' Shrine." ”

"See you at the Martyrs' Shrine!" The sergeants spoke in unison.