Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 47 Zhang Erlang and his one hundred and eight generals
In Qi Xiahu's cottage, right by the creek where Zhang Zhao defeated Ge Duo and others with one enemy, a huge bonfire was lit, and pigs, cattle and sheep were sent over as if they were free of charge. They were invited from Tianfu Tower in Dunhuang The team of famous chefs who came here was sweating profusely.

There are more than one hundred women and children from Qixiahu's village, and more than two hundred people from Ge Duo's village are here.

Qi Xiahu arranged around with a red face. He got the pardon from the Guiyi Army Jiedu Yamen. Although he will still stay in this cottage in the future, Shouchang will no longer be stuck with their supply of salt and cloth. The output can also be sent to Shouchang for sale in a fair manner, and life can go on.

Moreover, after more than [-] people from Ge Duo's village have filled in, the number of Dingkou in his village has reached more than [-] people, among which the thorns from Ge Duo's side will be taken to Khotan by Zhang Zhao. The rest are more manageable.

At the same time, Ding Zhuang, a man beside him, only had Fanquan and Fanshun to follow Zhang Zhao. Qi Xiahu knew what Zhang Zhao meant, and wanted him to assimilate these Dingkou who came down from Qilian Mountain as soon as possible.

With these Dingkou, even in Shouchang, this is a big village.

Beside the bonfire, on a platform made of wood and stones, Zhang Zhao was naked with his upper body on, holding a short knife in his hand.

Although it was already cold and windy in Dunhuang in October, Zhang Zhao didn't feel cold at all, and his whole body was scorched by the surge of emotion in his heart.

A rooster with colorful feathers was sent up by Zhang Zhong. Zhang Zhao twisted the rooster's head to expose its neck, then tore off the fluff on the rooster's neck two or three times, and then cut it with a short knife, and the blood spurted out. Into the prepared large earthenware wine bowl.

When the chicken blood was gushing out, Fan Quan and Fan Shun walked over holding a stack of yellow paper and a pile of cinnabar. Zhang Zhao first put the cinnabar into the chicken blood wine bowl and stirred it well, then lit the yellow paper and watched ashes fell into the bowl After hitting the middle, he raised the chicken blood wine bowl high.

As Zhang Zhao raised the wine bowl, the hunky men No. [-] of the Hundred Orders around the wooden table knelt down on one knee almost at the same time, because they all knew that Zhang Zhao's birthday and oath were written on the yellow paper that had just been burnt.

"Brothers! Since Anshi, the world is in chaos, the country is not the country, and the people are in dire straits, especially in the land of Hexi!
Tubo Zanpu, the prime minister, and Dongdai regard us as slaves like pigs and dogs, so my great-grandfather Taibao first raised the banner of righteousness to save the people from the fire and water, and wants to return to the Tang Dynasty!
But now, the Tang Dynasty is gone, and the world is more chaotic. We should be heroes who defend our home and country, but we have no way to serve the country, so we can only do some dirty things to survive.

But the man is alive, how can he live like a dog for a lifetime?Chasing death and chasing north, burying millions of corpses, and drifting with blood, this is what a good man should do!

To the west of Shazhou and to the north of Khotan, Karahan Saktu Bughra betrayed the Buddha, betrayed his ancestors, and persecuted the followers of the Buddha and his great loving father. Nuyan kowtowed to the Saman kingdom of the big food in black, and the people and gods were all angry!I hate it so much!

Fortunately, my uncle is summoned by the great sage of the Kingdom of Khotan, the Son of Heaven, who is willing to lead the warriors to punish Ge Luolu, Tie Le, Ogus and other clans.

Victory, chasing, and taking all of them, seeing their closest relatives wash their faces with tears, riding on their horses, accepting their beautiful wives and daughters!

Do you dare to follow? "

What do men love most?Or to be precise, what is the favorite of men in this era?That must be something wrong!

At the end of the Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties, it was normal for warriors to cause trouble. Temujin's words perfectly interpreted the greatest yearning of those who mastered the armed forces in this era.

The atmosphere under the stage was completely inflated. Those who could be selected by Zhang Zhao were not good people who kept their own.

In Shazhou, they can only do some things to blackmail the herdsmen on the Qilian Mountains. Anyone who can intercept some small merchants will be regarded as a windfall.

But it was different now, Zhang Zhao was going to take them to the territory of the Karahan Dynasty to cause trouble. Compared with the merchants who earned some hard money, Karahan's palace and royal tent were as rich as heaven.

Although the risk is greater, I don't know how many times, but the profit is also greater, I don't know how many times!
What's more, they have seen Zhang Erlang's ability. He is invulnerable with the golden armor bestowed by the Taibao Gong!Invincible!
What's even better is that Mr. Zhang Erlang's mind is also easy to use. After being a nobleman, he has connections everywhere. With such a leader, it is difficult not to make a fortune!

"I would like to go through fire and water with the school captain and make contributions!" Everyone promised loudly.

"Okay! They are all good brothers! I, Zhang Zhao, are here to witness together with all the gods and Buddhas on my birth date! From now on, I will be brothers with you, share the same clothes and food, and share wealth and honor. Let's kill together!"

After speaking, Zhang Zhao held up the wine bowl and came to Pan Quanquan. He put three fingers of his right hand into the wine bowl, and then wiped the mixture of strong wine, chicken blood, cinnabar, and yellow paper ashes on Panquan's forehead!
Pan Quanquan knelt down on one knee, then took out his short knife and cut his right arm, and then wiped his own blood on Zhang Zhaochiguo's chest.

"Pu Fanquan, meet the lord!"

This is not an ordinary blood alliance, but a ceremony of accepting trilogy during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Of course, there were some changes in the Tang Dynasty, but the meaning is still there.

Similarly, the word trilogy is not a general recognition of the master, and the word master should not be called indiscriminately. The typical one is the five hundred soldiers of Tian Heng in the early Han Dynasty. , belonging to the relationship of living together and dying together.

When the main character dies in battle, Buqu will never live alone, and even Buqu who is not by the lord's side will choose to commit suicide.

Even if the lord is rebelling, if others don't follow, the trilogy will definitely follow, because if he doesn't follow, after the lord is defeated, the rebels will try their best to kill them.

Fanquan was followed by Fanshun, followed by Qiongre Duojin, Dunzhu and others, and finally it was Bai Congxin's turn. He also cut open his arm without hesitation and smeared blood on Zhang Zhao's chest.

Of course, this was communicated in advance, because in the past month, Zhang Zhao showed them all the qualities of a qualified leader, and at the same time gave Bai Congxin and others a reasonable plan, a road that can transform from a horse thief to an aristocrat .

"This is a trilogy!" Cao Yanlu, who was arranged in the distance with a bowl of wine, all sighed enviously, and the delicious wine in the bowl lost its fragrance in an instant.

Cao Yanlu, with his status, didn't have a single trilogy, and even his father Cao Yuanzhong didn't have a trilogy. Zhang Erlang has collected eleven trilogy today, and he is still the kind of warrior who makes anyone greedy.

"Brother, how is it? Did the third sister tell lies? How about this Mr. Erlang?"

The third lady Cao tried her best to conceal the shock in her eyes, and then looked at Cao Yanlu. She did not expect that Zhang Zhao would gain such a reputation in the hearts of these people in just one month.

"A man should be like this!" Cao Yanlu sighed without any falsehood.

"Third sister's vision is correct. Mr. Zhang Erlang is indeed a hero. If such a character can come back from Khotan alive, Nineteenth sister should marry him!"

"No! Dalang, we should make an agreement with him on the marriage with Nineteenth Sister now!

Because if Zhang Erlang can come back alive, he will definitely come back with more elite trilogy. Nineteen sisters will be regarded as high-ranking at that time, and it may not be our family's turn.

But now, the nineteenth sister can still be called a married woman, because we have vision! A trace of loneliness flashed across Mrs. Cao San's face, but she quickly covered it up.

"It's not impossible! But father, can father agree?" Cao Yanlu was a little moved.

Because if Zhang Zhao can come back, as Mrs. Cao San said, then it is not called marrying a sister, but it is likely to be called Gao Pan. If Zhang Erlang can't come back, the engagement will of course be cancelled.

"Wait for father? Wait for father to finish his consideration. It will be too late. I am the eldest sister of the nineteenth sister, and you are the eldest brother. Let's take a gamble now, and we will be scolded by my father when we go back!"

Cao Yanlu looked straight at his eldest sister, then nodded slowly.

(End of this chapter)