Volume 1 Looking Northwest, Shooting the Sky Wolf Chapter 67 Locking the Dragon and Closing the Night Talk I
Chai Tiannuo took the silver tael, took out two afterfruits and handed them over, thought about it, and gave one more.
"What do you mean, Chai Dacai fan is a conscience discovery?"
Baturu looked at the fruit in his hand and said in amazement.
"Take it as it is."
Chai Tiannuo nodded and said with a smile:
"It's okay to talk to the two of you, I don't want you to die early."
"As I said last time, I don't want to take the land of the grassland king, and you don't want to go south to herd horses and cattle."
"Now it's all helpless."
"I hope that one day, when you and I can control the overall situation, we will eliminate this annoying conflict and put a clean up!"
"It's all up, Chai Dameng has enough spindles today, and he doesn't have the heart to cut off people's heads."
Baturu yelled, and the pawns who had been lying on the ground for a long time hesitantly got up, that guy was addicted to cutting his head, even if his own lieutenant had a word, his heart was still a little weak.
"When Yin Shanwei is gone, the life of the Northwest Frontier Army will not be easy."
"Why?"
Chai Tiannuo frowned and looked at Temur.
"The eight guards of the royal court, the Yinshan guard does not like to fight chaotically, so during the station, except for the instructions of the royal court and the shamans, they will rarely be harassed."
"And General Temutu and the generals of the border army are familiar with each other, and if something big happens, they will always be ventilated."
"The Heihewei who took over the defense this time are different, their predecessors were the reckless tribes that were co-opted, and unlike the Yinshan Wei who also received the inheritance of Dahua civilization, Heihewei is a real barbarian!"
Temur glanced at Chai Tiannuo meaningfully, and then continued:
"Heihe Weigu has long believed in lust and happiness, and he is the most loyal believer in shamanism, if they are allowed to choose between the sect and the royal court, they will definitely choose the sect!"
"Temur is right, those guys are real barbarians, killing people and setting fire to knock on the side to beat the grass valley is a home-cooked meal for them, and this time the royal court is going south, in addition to Heihewei, there are other guards to accompany them."
"As far as the northwest is concerned, there will be a big war!"
Baturu said with a solemn face, Chai Tiannuo nodded, but laughed:
"Very good, it's always a little difficult to cut off the heads of the others, if you cut off the barbarian barbarians, you must feel happy!"
Baturut Mur grinned in unison, Heihewei ran into the big Chinese barbarian in front of him, I really don't know who is more barbaric!
Yinshanwei withdrew, and Chai Tiannuo returned to Eighteen Mile Fort in a hurry, riding a rouge rabbit with a few large and small packages, and left slowly.
"Da Lang, are you coming back?"
A guard shouted loudly, but Chai Tiannuo didn't look back, waved his hand and left.
Four thousand taels of silver are in hand, and there is no need to worry about untying the knife, and after working for many days, it is time to rest.
The night was heavy, there were clouds, the stars were hidden, and the earth was pitch black.
In the arid northwest, such weather is rare.
Temutu sat at the head of the city in cloth clothes, with a few small dishes in front of him, a jar of spirits, and waited for his old friends.
The wind blew and the sound of whirring, and a figure suddenly flew up from under the city, like a bird of prey under the light of torches.
Lifting up the big fur, the letter fell to the side like a feather, sat down, picked up the liquor in the coarse porcelain bowl and drank it all!
"How can this wine be so bland, on the spirits!"
Frowning, Chong Xingxin put down the porcelain bowl dissatisfied, and Temutu shook his head helplessly:
"This is a Dahua high fever bought from the mutual market for five taels of spindles, and the taste is its mellow fragrance, and it is a waste to drink it with you, a guy who only knows the bitterness."
"Wine is a throat cutter, if it is not bitter, how can it be called wine?"
Chong Xingxin picked up the wine jar and poured it full of wine, and it was a big bowl again, and the Temutu that looked at it was a heartache.
"Stay with me, and when I return to Yinshan, I can only drink mare's milk to get over my addiction."
Temutu snatched the wine jar, poured himself a bowl, took a sip between his lips and teeth, and swallowed it with a face full of enjoyment.
“...... Every time I look at you like this, I always get goosebumps. ”
Chong Xingxin shook his head, took chopsticks and ate mutton, frowned and asked:
"Are you really going to change your guard?"
"Naturally, it's true, the royal tent has reached a hundred miles away, Heihewei has built a camp thirty miles away, and Yinshanwei will open the day after tomorrow, and there are a bunch of trivial things, which makes people upset."
"Shilong Shan Yu is here in person?"
"That's not true, it's the Shan Yu Seven Sons Stone Heavenly Wolf."
“...... It's actually this guy, and the border is not at peace. ”
Chong Xingxin frowned and shook his head, and Temutu said with a somewhat solemn face:
"Even if he doesn't come, Biansai won't be peaceful, I heard that there are many black shamans in the shamanic sect who come with Heihewei, you must be careful, those guys have a bad spell, they are the great masters, and if you don't notice it, you will also be in danger of dying."
"What is Shi Longdan's idea, let the shamanism expand, and if this continues, the royal court will be completely hollowed out."
Chongxingxin's brows furrowed, and Temutu sighed:
"Even his own son believes in Lust and Happiness, what can he do?"
"After all, the catastrophe is coming, the existence of heaven does not stop descending to earth, and it is really too difficult to break the situation."
"No matter how difficult it is, you have to break the situation, this is not a matter of one family and one country, Great Xia and Great Wei have been completely accused, if the Dahua royal court falls, the people of the world will really become livestock for them to slaughter!"
Chong Xingxin couldn't help but hammer a few times, and Temutu nodded lightly and shook his head:
"Have you ever seen the old fairy, what does he think about the situation in front of him?"
"I saw him a few days ago, and his old man is still the same light and breezy, saying that everything goes naturally, and there is no difference between life and death."
Chong Xingxin shook his head helplessly, and Temutu smiled bitterly:
"If he makes a move, the world will be decided immediately, and I really can't understand his thoughts."
“...... At this point, the two prime ministers had some guesses. ”
"Oh, tell me about it?"
"The old immortal is a door, if he doesn't move, then the sky can only fall through the crack of the door, if he moves, there may be a terrifying existence into the world."
"As the old fairy said before, the changes in the world are like a hanging garden to him, and it doesn't matter if you pick flowers and plants occasionally."
"If the foundation is moved, it will be the time of great calamity."
After speaking, the two of them were silent at the same time, and finally they opened their mouths first:
"How far is it from the land immortals?"
"It's not far away, when you return to the foot of Yin Mountain, drink a sip of Qingquan and eat a leg of mutton, you will arrive."
Temutu said with a smile, and sighed:
"I can't compare with you as the pride of the world, I think back then, beating you was similar to beating a leper dog, but now it's completely reversed."
"You don't owe it when you say that!"
Temuru glared, then sighed:
"When I was young, I always had the heart to expand my territory."
"When I know some secrets of the world, I find it ridiculous, the killing in the world will only be cheap, God, I am the dog, the world is not kind."
When the words fell, the two stopped talking about heavy topics and chatted about the trivial matters of the year, and they were full of emotion for a while.
In the distance, the sky turned white, and Chong Xingxin stood up and clenched his fists:
"Brother Mutu, the future is bumpy, I wish you all the best!"
"I borrow your auspicious words, and I hope that this great world will also be smooth sailing."