Chapter 103: The Bock Tournament

After Dayan Khan came to power, his ambition to conquer the right wing skyrocketed.

Nine years ago, he suddenly went out to the right wing, moved to Ordos, and did not send tribute envoys to the Ming Dynasty, and the Ming court mistakenly thought that it was plundering, so he divided his troops into five raids on Ordos in the following year, taking away more than 1,000 livestock.

Dayan Khan counterattacked Guyuan, Ningxia and other places with 100,000 horsemen, and the relationship between the Ming Dynasty and the Mongol tribute city was gradually broken, and a long war began.

Today, the woman in front of her has brought about a substantial easing of the relationship between the Ming Dynasty and Mongolia, the long-lost supply of tea and salt has been supplied, cloth, grain and medicinal materials have been continuously transported to the depths of the steppe, and the respect and submission of the three major left-wing tribes and ordinary herdsmen who have long been complaining have reached a new high.

She is the greatest hero.

Empress Manduhai took a deep breath, her eyes became deep, and she raised her voice and said, "Come, give the envoy Tengger the brocade robe I wore when I participated in the Naadam Conference. ”

The maid quickly brought a tray with a white brocade robe with sky-blue buds, and a Mongolian crown decorated with many precious stones and pearls.

The maid led Qin Liu down to change clothes.

After changing her clothes and leaving the yurt, Princess Turuletu was already waiting.

Princess Tululetu looked at Qin Liu in amazement: "No wonder they say that you are the messenger of Tengger, and you really look like a fairy in the sky!" ”

Princess Turuletu took Qin Liu and chatted while walking: "Naadam lasts for five days, during the day there are activities such as wrestling, archery, horse racing, horse seting, etc., and at night there is a bonfire party, and men and women can also fight and dance. Do you know how to dance? If not, I'll teach you! ”

Qin Liu said to Princess Tululetu: "My children still have friends who still need to settle down......

Princess Turuletu smiled and said, "My mother has arranged a yurt for you to rest, don't worry, you see, it's your children and friends, who are looking at Boke and happy?" ”

Bok is the Mongolian word for wrestling.

Princess Turuletu introduced as she walked.

The strong men of Mongolia were all bare-chested, with large shoulders and round waists, and wore leather shoulders on their backs, inlaid with copper or silver nails, and some were even painted with Mongolian characters.

The strong man wore a wide belt made of blue, red and yellow silk around his waist, and wore very fat "banzelle", or wrestling pants, and riding boots on his feet.

The scene of the Bock players entering the venue was very shocking. They all sang majestic and high-pitched wrestling songs, danced the majestic lion dance, and jumped into the stadium amid the song.

Some strong men wore a cloth collar the thickness of a baby's arm around their necks, and many long strips of colorful cloth hung down from the collar.

Qin Liu asked curiously, "What is that collar?" How is it that some people have and some people don't? ”

Princess Turuletu smiled: "That's the 'Jiangga' that only warriors who have won the championship have, it symbolizes honor, and the more championships you win, the more colorful cloth strips you have." ”

Qin Liu looked at those Mongolian strong men who were trembling with fat and jumping one after another, and his liver trembled a little.

With her thin little body, it is estimated that those strong men will fall to the ground with a push.

Qin Liu finally walked in front of Old Man Lou and Erlang.

When Erlang saw Qin Liu calling out sweetly, he was attracted by the nearby toddler Boke, his eyes widened and he couldn't take his eyes off it, and his little hands clenched into fists excitedly.

Qin Liu followed and looked over, only to see a group of little boys who were only five or six years old also wearing fat wrestling pants under their shoulders, jumping from side to side, doing warm-up movements before Boke.

Some children are fat and full of meat, some children are skinny and bone-like, their arms are like reed sticks, and their ribs are clear, but the smiles on everyone's faces are so sincere and happy, very infectious. There was a chubby little boy who laughed and stuck out his tongue to make a grimace, and people couldn't help but laugh when they saw it.

When Qin Liu saw those skinny little boys, he couldn't help but think of the little mute. Was he so thin when he was a child?

A pang of distress welled up in her heart.

There are only a few boys here who are obese, but most of them are skinny.

Qin Liu was watching the group of little bock players dance the lion dance, but he heard a fierce drum beat suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked towards the official Bock venue, and another group of Bock strong men appeared.

These people were clearly of much higher status, with fat wrestling pants sewn with leather and elaborate patterns on the front.

As these people walked to the center of the venue, Qin Liu also recognized several familiar facesβ€”Urus and Bars were all inside.

It is easy to see that Urus is very strong with his bare chest and abdomen, and the muscles are obvious between the twists of his seemingly round waist - they are all muscles!

And Bars looked thin and straight, his chest muscles and abdominal muscles were not bulging like others, but they were also distinct.

Qin Liu swallowed his saliva.

She doesn't like muscular men with tendons very much, but prefers smooth-line ones like Bals.

She suddenly remembered the time she had helped Bars after taking a shower in Sand Castle Town, and how much she wanted to reach out and touch his abs!

It's a pity that until now, Bars has asked Dayan Khan for marriage in public, and she hasn't had time to touch it.

I don't know if I'll have a chance to touch it in the future.

The first round of knockouts soon began.

The Boke players are in pairs, regardless of weight and height, and adopt the principle of winning or losing by wrestling. There were no less than 1,000 Bock players in the whole field, and the scene was very enthusiastic.

The crowd seated around the arena was constantly cheering and shouting, cheering for the winners, and applauding and laughing for the losers.

Bars seemed to have spotted Qin Liu and them here, and deliberately walked to the venue close to their side.

Princess Tululetu and her maid were shouting loudly for her husband, while Qin Liu, Old Man Lou, Erlang, Xiao Tao, Qingshi and others all shouted loudly, "Bars!" Bals! ”

Bars's opponent was a behemoth who was nearly two meters tall and as strong as an elephant.

Qin Liu secretly scolded this strong man for being really thoughtful, and specially picked Bals, who looked thin on the field, as his opponent, obviously relying on his tall size to bully people!

Last time, Urus won against Bars on the strength of their strength.

However, after a while, Qin Liu's eyes widened!

In just three or five rounds, the strong man didn't know how to fall to the ground! Bars enthusiastically stretched out his hand and pulled up the strong man, who was very friendly and kind.

The strong man was also convinced, and his expression was still a little confused. Maybe he didn't even think about how he fell.

Old man Lou praised on the side: "Not bad, not bad, the children can be taught." ”

Qin Liu asked him, "This is what you taught?" ”

Old man Lou said: "It's not counting, but it's just a little bit of how to dial a thousand catties, and he will understand it all at once." ”

Qin Liu didn't know martial arts, so he could only listen to Old Man Lou's nonsense.

With a rough style of play and capable rules of the game, after a while, the defeated Bock players withdrew from the field, and only half of the Bock players were left on the field.

Bars waved at Qin Liu.

(End of chapter)