Chapter Ninety-Five: Cutting the Weeds to Eliminate the Roots
Fighting spirit does not need to turn into a horse.
The power of the Dharma Phase Realm is naturally not used.
All the way to the sky, the huge power of the divine soul continued to sweep through the vast grassland below.
The power of the Law Phase Realm from the royal court finally fell from the sky.
Look at the tribe below that is dead and silent in the cold wind, and the mountain of corpses.
His face turned blue with anger.
When he raised his hand, a cold aura erupted.
The entire mountain of corpses and those scavenging beasts were shaken into powder.
"Damn Yonggou!"
It's not a pity for these untouchables to die!
But those Yonggou should never have used the corpses of these to slap the Khan's face!
And again one after another! More than once!
This made him angry to the extreme!
He didn't want to count this as the first mountain of corpses he had destroyed.
It's all the way from south to north!
Every once in a while, you see one!
As if to mock the incompetence and waste of these khanate minions.
The royal court with anger surging in his heart was powerful, and his face was so gloomy that he could drip water.
Then it rose into the air again, and soon turned into black dots and disappeared above the clouds.
He didn't bother to bother with this mess anymore.
At this time, he must hurry up and find out the truth of the matter.
Then they can report to the Khan and His Royal Highness King Zuoxian, and let them make a decision as soon as possible!
After all, things are already obvious.
Yongren is really here!
The only thing that can't be determined now is how many Yong people came.
Is it really like those lowly preachers, there are at least three thousand elite riders!
……
And when he reappeared, it was already a hundred miles away.
Looking at the huge corpse mountain that suddenly appeared on the grassland, Rao is royal court was already mentally prepared, and he still couldn't help but gasp.
Those lowly people who went to the royal court did not lie!
That's not wrong!
The Yongren elite cavalry that blatantly went deep into the grassland will definitely not be small!
Because the army of thousands of cavalry to which they originally belonged was below.
The royal court law minister fell from the sky with some unwillingness.
The spirit swept over and confirmed the identity of these corpses.
Warrior!
All of them are warriors!
Brutes!
The royal court had a black face and scolded angrily in his heart.
Those damn Yong dogs, they ...... They didn't even spare their horses!
Slaughter them all!
He only glanced at it, and he couldn't bear to look at it.
As a horse lover, he can't see this!
Naturally, they didn't notice the anomalies on the wounds of those war horses.
His chest was completely filled with anger, and he rose to the sky again.
But in an instant, he turned back again.
Because he suddenly remembered that before leaving, King Zuoxian told him that he wanted to bring back the head of the household named Gori.
As for why King Zuo Xian had to have that head, he didn't care.
This was not something that he was a royal servant should worry about.
It's just that after he searched his soul, he was stunned.
"None? How could there not be? ”
The household that can lead these thousands of cavalry troops can cultivate at least the Tianmen Realm.
The features are so obvious that they shouldn't be missing.
Thinking of this, the face of the royal court minister became more and more ugly.
"Damn cowards! He actually left his soldiers behind and escaped alone! Damn it! ”
But when I think about it, maybe it's a good thing that the dog thing ran away!
Because he must have seen those Yong people with his own eyes, and he knows the details of those Yong people.
Therefore, the royal court had to endure and temporarily suspended his plan to return to the royal court immediately.
He's going to find that guy!
In this way, he didn't have to risk personally investigating the situation of those Yongren.
After all, it can protect the existence of thousands of Yongren elite horses deep into the grassland.
How can he resist it with just one Dharma realm?
……
And this search is a few days.
During this period, he didn't find the coward, but let him hear a song that made him creepy.
Putting aside the lengthy rhetoric that the steppe people are accustomed to, this ballad probably means.
"Yongren is here!"
"They're wearing black armor that even a scimitar can't cut!"
"They wield long knives that can smash the bodies of warriors!"
"From the warm south, into the cold grassland!"
"They are like the black flood, and like the collapsed mountains, which will bring endless pain and calamity to the grassland!"
"They will kill your people and take your cattle and sheep!"
"You must be careful!"
After the divine soul captured this ballad, the power of the royal court quickly landed in the tribe from the air, and asked sharply.
"Where did you hear this?"
At the beginning, the benevolent and tolerant King Zuo Xian wanted to block the news and avoid panic.
even did not hesitate to kill those lowly people in the palace of the royal court with his own hands.
But how can it be spread everywhere in a blink of an eye?
Facing the figure in front of him that exuded a terrifying aura, the people of the entire tribe all lay on the ground and trembled.
"Back to ...... Back to the nobles! It was a down-and-out trader! ”
The patriarch of the small tribe trembled and held it all out.
"When we saw that he was pitiful, we gave him a little food and water, and he told us this."
"Also...... Let's run......"
But can they run in?
In the future, it will not be many days before the terrible white plague will come.
At this time, if the migratory tribes can't find a suitable place, they don't know how many tribesmen will freeze to death, and how many cattle and sheep will freeze to death.
Therefore, they can only fear while secretly praying for the blessing of immortality.
Let them not be attacked by that terrible scourge.
And when he heard this, the royal court was so powerful that his face was extremely pale.
Damn it! Damn it!
How did those Yong dogs come so fast!
Since there are already merchants who have seen those Yongren, it means that those Yongren are not far from themselves.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.
Not only for King Zuo Xian and the royal court, but also for himself.
Because he has traveled in the sky with great fanfare all the way, if it falls in the eyes of some powerful people, it will definitely not be able to hide.
And once those great powers in the Yongren army find out, I am afraid that they will really not be able to return to the royal court.
'Damn! I shouldn't have taken on this task in the first place! ’
Just as he regretted it, he eagerly asked again.
"Did the merchant say how many of those Yong people there were?"
When the patriarch of the small tribe heard this, he did not dare to hide it.
"Back to the nobles, there are a lot!"
"The merchant said that they saw from afar that the mountain was densely packed with those terrible Yong people!"
Speaking of this, the little clan patriarch whispered tentatively.
"Your honor, is what the merchant said true?"
"Are those Yongren really here?"
When the royal court heard this, he suppressed the anger and anxiety in his heart, and glanced at him coldly.
"Fake!"
After speaking, he tried his best to suppress his aura fluctuations, turning into a streamer and disappearing in front of everyone.
"Did you hear that? The nobleman said it was a lie! ”
"Yes! Your nobles won't lie to us! ”
Receiving the noble man's affirmative answer, the people of this small tribe immediately relieved their hearts and rejoiced.
After all, they have really been terrified in the past two days.
I was afraid all the time, and the rumored horror and black disaster suddenly came to them.
Some people are angry.
"Damn! We shouldn't have pitied that merchant in the first place, let's give him food and drink! How dare he lie to us! ”
"Not bad! Damn businessmen! Last year, they used a pot to exchange several of my sheep! ”
And in the indignant voices of the clansmen, they saw that their patriarch's face became more and more pale.
Because if it is fake, then why should the noble person ask so carefully.
How can you be so impatient?
Thinking of this, the patriarch, who was still hesitating, finally made up his mind.
"Let's move!"
The people of the clan who heard this were dumbfounded.
"Patriarch! No, I can't! ”
"The White Plague is coming!"
A heavy snowfall on the grassland is enough to cover the grassland in front of you.
Crushed the yurt and froze the cattle and sheep to death.
If they move at this time, they will suddenly encounter a white plague on the way.
Not only cattle and sheep will die!
Even people die!
But the look on the patriarch's face at this time was not to be refused, and he asked sharply.
"The White Plague will only kill some people, some cattle and sheep!"
"But the black scourge ...... They're going to kill us all! ”
"Are you going to die some, or are you going to die all?"
Hearing the patriarch's words, the people who were still elated were completely dumbfounded.
Originally...... Did the noble man lie to us?
Black Scourge ...... Is it really coming?
Thinking of the terrible place, some people wept bitterly.
"Patriarch! If we move out...... Those sons and daughters who followed the khan to the south, after they come back, what can they do if they can't find a home! ”
The patriarch was helpless.
The Yong people have all been killed on the grassland.
The devil knows if those who followed the khan south will be able to come back!
Maybe even the Khan......
……
"Sima! Another tribe in front is gone. ”
In the face of the night, I don't receive the news that I send back.
Han Shao was not only not disappointed, but smiled.
Killing, sometimes without having to do it yourself.
It's like a bird that frightens the bow.
Sometimes, as long as you pull the bowstring and scare it with a bang, it can fall from the sky and kill itself!
Faced with Gongsun Xinyi's doubts, Han Shao rarely had the patience to explain.
"Do you know how many people these tribes will freeze to death this winter?"
Not only people, but also cattle and sheep.
And this may be even more deadly.
Because as we all know, if there is less food, the speed of animal reproduction will be sharply reduced!
The soft damage brought by this is not even inferior to a bloody and brutal massacre!
And if there is no offering from those ordinary people, why should those warriors practice wholeheartedly?
After Han Shao finished speaking, he looked at the grass in front of him and said quietly.
"The weeds of the earth are withered this day, and they will grow again in the next year."
"But if you dig out its rhizomes......"
"You don't have to worry about it, it will wither on its own."
As he spoke, Han Shao turned his head to look at Gongsun Xinyi, who was a little creepy, and grinned.
"In fact, you have always only treated the symptoms, not the root cause."
"If you want to cut the grass, you have to get rid of the roots first!"
Gongsun Xinyi, who was slowly digesting Han Shao's words, was suddenly stunned.
I saw that this guy suddenly grabbed her hand and quickly let go.
"I'm a little cold, keep me warm."
Faced with Han Shao's shameless excuse, Gongsun Xinyi wanted to get angry.
But when I saw this guy, I suddenly sighed.
"In fact, there is only a thin line between civilization and barbarism."
"There are even times when civilization is more cruel than barbarism......"
The word civilization, Gongsun Xinyi knows.
From the Book of Changes, 'see the dragon in the field, the world is civilized'.
But she didn't understand how the word corresponded to 'barbarism'.
Just when Gongsun Xinyi seemed to understand or not.
Han Shao suddenly asked again.
"Do you think this barbarian on the grassland can be killed?"
Gongsun Xinyi hurriedly gathered his thoughts, like a student facing a teacher's question, and thought about it seriously.
After a while, she shook her head slowly.
"I can't finish killing."
The Great Yongli Dynasty has been in place for thousands of years.
The previous dynasty was longer than Dayong.
But for countless years, the barbarians on this grassland have been like weeds in this land.
The stubble was finished.
After a few years, if you leave it alone, it will grow a new batch!
It can never be cut.
It's just that in the face of Gongsun Xinyi's answer, Han Shao rejected with a smile.
"You're wrong, you'll be killed."
"As long as you want."
Want to?
Gongsun Xinyi was a little speechless and gave him a blank look as a 'teacher'.
In this regard, Han Shao smiled and was noncommittal.
In addition to thinking, you have to be cruel enough!
You don't see it.
Somewhere in the other world, some people even enclosed a piece of land like a protected animal, and 'protected' some tribes that were about to disappear.
……
Talking to Gongsun Xinyi about this, in fact, it was just Han Shao trying to soothe his emotions.
After all, he is not a god, nor is he an immortal.
I've been nervous all the way, and after a long time, he'll go crazy.
It's like the history of the other world, many famous generals are more or less mentally ill.
Among them, the most famous is Cao Mengde's 'I killed someone in my dream'.
Thinking of this, Han Shao subconsciously twisted his fingers, as if the touch of holding someone's palm just now was still there.
Well, slippery, soft, not greasy......
Han Shao let out a long breath of white air and chuckled.
Then he took out the new royal decree that was sticky with blood, and looked at it carefully for a while.
After waiting for a moment, he suddenly looked at the barbarian merchant on the other side and shouted.
"Temulun."
Temulun, who was named, hurriedly responded.
"The little ones are here!"
Han Shao said with a smile.
"The life you bought with me before has been used up."
"As a businessman, what do you think you should use to buy your life today?"
Hearing Han Shao's words, an old face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
Damn it!
Even the most treacherous steppe merchant has no such business as you!
……
Hundreds of schools of thought are out of [Yi], so there is no need to wonder that there is [I Ching] in this world.
Also, there is no need to dwell on the question of realm, because realm is not the main line of this book
(End of chapter)