Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 844 Open the whole

At the northern foot of Mengkui Mountain, smoke billows from the simple barracks, and there are occasional screams of large livestock such as pigs, cattle and sheep, but these sounds are like the sounds of heaven to the ears of the heads and guards of various ministries.

They thought of the superb craftsmanship of Zhou people's cooks and the mellow Jiannan Shaochun wine, all of them talked with saliva, and their legs seemed to catch up with clockwork, and they were walking fast.

Even though some of them were more vigilant, they immediately let go of their last vigilance when they saw that there were many warriors from the Abang tribe around the barracks.

The leader of the Wumeng tribe came, shouting and drinking with great enthusiasm, as if he was the landlord here.

The leader of the Luolan tribe also came, he was the best wine drinker, and before the banquet was over, his mouth was full of gnats, which made him feel as uncomfortable as if he was bitten by ants.

At this time, Dali Kingdom had three gates outside the core sites of Yangjumei City (Dali) and Shanchan Mansion (Kunming).

Wumeng City (Zhaotong) where the Wumeng Tribe is located, Taideng City (north of Xichang) where the Luolan Tribe is located, and Yubo City (Deqin) on the banks of the Lancang River in the northwest.

These three places are either in the danger of mountains and rivers, or they are protected by strong fortresses. Although it cannot be said that one man guards the pass, ten thousand men cannot open it, but it is no problem to say that it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

And if the protection of these three lines of defense is lost, Dali and Kunming, two relatively large dams in the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, will have to face the threat of the enemy directly.

The Yufu City was broken by Xishan Babu, and Wumeng City and Taideng City were naturally to be solved by Guo Rong.

Jiannan Shaochun is a good wine, and in the era when the Zhang Zhou government strictly ordered to brew it privately in order to save food, Jiannan Shaochun and other few large wineries controlled by the emperor's inner government and household department were even more precious. .

Unlike the great writers in the prosperous Tang Dynasty who could fight over wine and write hundreds of poems, in the present Zhang Zhou, even Zhang Zhao can't open up and drink fine wine. It's not that he can't afford it, but he must set an example.

So at the foot of Mengkui Mountain, the fragrant wine made the guards of the Right Leopard Tao who ambushed in the distance couldn't help being greedy, and their hatred for these Dali barbarian chiefs increased.

In recent years, the benefits of Nanxi Mansion and even half of Sichuan Province have been given away, and these should belong to them.

The sweet wine, the roasted lamb with enough sauces and spices, has an unparalleled temptation for these headmen who live in the mountains.

Don't look at this leader, that leader sounds tall and powerful. If you want to fight someone, with a roar, hundreds of men can rush out of the village at will. Apart from poor equipment, their combat effectiveness is not low.

But they are poor and they are really poor. The poor are completely different from the imagined slave owners.

To make matters worse, Jianchang Mansion and Wumeng City, that is, the leaders of Xichang and Zhaotong, are not considered the core members of Dali Kingdom at all.

Now the core tribes of the Dali Kingdom, the masters of the Dali Kingdom, are white and Han.

In Dali Kingdom, the meat and soup belonged to the white and Han people, and they, barbarian chiefs from far away places, were only worthy of gnawing a few bones.

Roughly speaking, these barbarian chieftains in the borderlands have similar identities to those who defected to the Huns on the border of the Han Dynasty, and Shatuo and Zhaowu brothers with nine surnames on the border of the Tang Dynasty.

Even if he is a headman, he often has to work in the fields by himself. On weekdays, it is hard black millet rice with a little pickle sticks. If you can hunt wild animals, you can eat meat for a meal. I can't bear to eat.

So before the banquet started, the big and small heads got sixty to seventy percent drunk.

Most of the guards they brought were nephews from the village, and at first they could resist drinking, but after a while, someone started to bring a jar of wine over, and the situation immediately got out of hand.

Although these young people drink better than the older generation, it is easier to drink without restraint.

So even though they started to drink later, the leaders who drank first were not completely drunk, and the young guards all lay down on the ground.

This kind of situation stunned Zhang Xiancun, who came to the Hongmen Banquet with Guo Rong for the first time, but Guo Rong was very calm. On such occasions, he followed his adoptive father Guo Wei and often used it against the Tuyuhun and Khitan people in Daibei.

Amidst the uproar, Guo Rong raised a huge wine jar.

The head of the Lianglin Department next to him thought that Guo Rong was coming to toast him, so he put his wine bowl on the table arrogantly, squinted at the handsome Guo Rong, and somehow suddenly A little sour, he blurted out:

"You guys from the Han family are better-looking than us, and you have a lot of good things like salt, sugar, cloth, and silk, but you just don't have the guts.

As a man, you should treat your death as if you fell asleep, turn around but have a big scar, and when you meet an enemy, you should go up and stab him right through.

We all know that you want to avenge the white Duan family in Jubai City, the Zheng family in Dachanghe, and the Yang family in Dayining, but with your appearance, who would dare to do it with you?
If you do it with you, you won't be killed by the Duan family. "

"Hahahaha!" As soon as the two forest chiefs finished speaking, all the chiefs burst into laughter, and the chief of the Wumeng tribe also held up a big leg of lamb and said sarcastically:
"A few days ago, a businessman said that your emperor was able to overthrow the Khitan country, and he is a Bodhisattva from the Tubo people. He sounds like a Buddha, but why did he send someone like you, Governor Guo, to come here?
We ate a lot of your wine and meat, and took so many brocades from you, so I will give you a piece of advice today, hurry back to Chengdu, go back to Chang'an, and change to something braver, otherwise!As long as you want to fight Duan's family, you are dreaming! "

"Yes, yes! Superintendent Guo, you are a good person, but you can't do great things. You should ask the emperor of the Han family to replace him. If you have enough good cloth, good wine, good sugar, and coarse salt, we will help you do the Duan family's work." It's not impossible."

Guo Rong nodded in satisfaction, the heat is almost up, this mother has been feeding for more than two years, and now he is finally feeding his feelings.

It has been fed to the point where although they look down on themselves, they have a good impression of the wealthy Han court. Very good, now is the time to drive them to do things.

"Since..." Guo Rong dragged his voice, looking at the drunken leader of Wumeng tribe.

"Since the Han family treats you so well, why do you fucking son of a bitch still secretly rob the Han family's merchants?"

As he said that, Guo Rong slammed the wine jar in his hand onto the big head of the Wumeng tribe leader.

Crash!The crisp sound spread far away, and the crystal wine splashed everywhere.

The leader of the Wumeng tribe was attacked suddenly and drank a lot of wine, so he was knocked unconscious.

The rest of the leaders were shocked. Some of them lost their minds when they saw this scene, but some of them got up and wanted to run immediately.

But it was too late, Guo Rong smashed the altar, Kula, Kura's footsteps sounded, and hundreds of fully armed right leopard guards kicked open the gate and swarmed in.

Those who were drunk or not were all caught immediately. Because they were so drunk, they didn't even have a few resistances.

The head of the Lianglin Department had the best drinker, he quickly looked around, and there was only the weak and useless Superintendent Guo who was easier to deal with.

So the headman jumped up, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and wanted to hold Guo Rong hostage, and then.

Then there was no more, Guo Rong yelled, jumped forward a step, and then punched like a hammer, punching like the wind.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Four punches!

The headman of the Lianglin Department was beaten so that his nosebleeds splattered, his teeth fell out, and his eyes were blackened, and he passed out immediately.

At this time, the chaos in the field has been safely brought under control, and all the leaders were escorted in front of Guo Rong. Guo Rong drew out a long dagger, walked up to the leader of Mangbu, and shouted angrily:
"You lowly slave who can't get enough to eat, I treat you with good sugar, good wine, and good meat every year.

Last year, the harvest in your stockade was not good and people would starve to death. The Chengdu merchant I contacted gave you a hundred stones of black millet on credit.

You don't want to be grateful, you think you can kill people, and send people to push all the dozen or so people in this businessman to the bottom of the cliff and fall to death. Is there such a thing? "

The head of Mangbu was dumbfounded. He thought his work was flawless, er, it wasn't flawless at all. This dog was confused by Guo Rong's weakness, and thought it didn't matter if he killed more than a dozen Han people.

Puff!The headman of the Mangbu tribe has not yet figured out how to quibble with you, Guo Rong's long dagger has already pierced his lower abdomen, and he cruelly held the handle of the knife and stirred violently, cutting the internal organs of the headman of the Mangbu tribe into pieces. broken pieces.

In fact, Guo Rong is not particularly sure. After all, the road in the middle of the mountain is not easy to walk. It is not uncommon for him to fall to his death or encounter flash floods or landslides. Therefore, he will not give the leader of Mangbu a chance to defend himself, and immediately put him on the spot. Fa-rectification.

Before the smell of blood spread, Guo Rong wiped the long dagger in his hand in a leisurely manner, with a piercing smile on his face that made all the leaders extremely strange and frightened, and he turned to the right leopard Taowei General Yuhou in the distance. shouted:

"Marquis Zhang, take people to destroy the Mangbu tribe. All the murderers will be executed. All the men will be detained to serve as atonement before they come to the army, and the women will be assigned to meritorious ministers!"

"Here!" Zhang Jianghou, who was dressed like a giant beast, folded his hands and yelled, and then dragged the manskin leader who was still twitching slightly and retreated.

There was a long bloodstain on the ground, and bits and pieces of heart and liver and bruises fell everywhere.

Suddenly, a small tribal leader jumped up, trying to get out of the door opened by Zhang Jianghou. Zhang Jianghou couldn't get used to him, so he knocked him to the ground with a backhand slap.

Two armored soldiers dragged the little headed man over by his hair, Guo Rong slowly pulled out a bone from the waist of the guard beside him, and walked over slowly wearing a blood-spattered white gown.

Seeing Guo Rong, the little headman couldn't help screaming, and then began to struggle violently.

Guo Rong raised a five-six-pound bone high with one hand, and smashed it down with a single hammer, first on his legs, then on his chest, and finally on his head.

Guo Rong's bones smashed faster and faster, and he was also roaring like venting, "Damn you, you poisoned my messengers, you tipped off the Duan family, and you intercepted and killed the merchants I sent.

You even gave Lao Tzu a useless nickname, now Lao Tzu tells you to see, this bone is useful after all!Still useless! "

The screams first rushed to the maximum, and then immediately subsided, and the struggling legs began to twitch slightly. Guo Rong's hammer and hammer never stopped, as if his waist had been aggrieved all these years. All vented.

Because of the unexpectedly good results of the Battle of Koryo, the imperial court was finally able to mobilize manpower and material resources to deal with Duan Shitong Navy, An Nanjing Navy and Lingnan Han Kingdom.

Amidst the blood and flesh splattering, the little headman was already feces and urine, and the brains and plasma collapsed. Everyone was pinned to the ground.

After Guo Rong hammered the little heads, he suddenly turned around, looked at the heads and asked, "These two slaves are ungrateful, killing innocent people, should they be killed?"

"You should be killed! You should be killed!" All the big and small heads kowtowed like garlic, who would dare to say that it should not be done at this time!

Some smart people have already understood that Supervisor Guo has been pretending to be a grandson, so that one day he can capture all their leaders like today.

so horrible!This is the only thought that arises in the hearts of all the leaders.

In order to paralyze them, this Superintendent Guo pretended to be his grandson for three years, until the king of the Duan family in Lianyang Jubai City thought he was a useless softie, and he didn't even bother to send a large army to focus on Nanxi Mansion.

"Supervisor, please spare me!" Seeing that Guo Rong directly stabbed and hammered the two leaders, the leader of the Wumeng tribe who was knocked unconscious by Guo Rong with a wine jar suddenly woke up miraculously, and then knelt down in front of Guo Rong. In front of him, he began to kowtow.

"The Wumeng tribe robbed the merchants, complained about the court, fought twenty!" Guo Rong kicked this guy away with one kick, and then shouted loudly.

"The Shama Department took the reward from the sage, and went to Yangjumei City to pay homage to Duan's family, fighting for thirty."

Guo Rong sat on the table with a big horse and a golden knife, picked up the leg of lamb that Wumeng's head had gnawed just now, and gnawed it slowly, not caring that it was already covered with traces of blood.

Every time he ate a bite of mutton, he would accurately point out the crimes of the head of the family, and then the head was directly pushed to the ground and beaten with sticks, howling again and again.

Guo Rong didn't stop eating meat until there were only five or six heads of the family left unbeaten, and he threw the leg of lamb onto the table with a clatter.

"Immediately send a letter to ask all the warriors in the tribe to come to Mengkui Ridge. Don't try to play tricks with me. I know exactly how many of you each can produce.

Yeye will give you ten days, if you exceed one day, if there is one less person, I will hammer you into meat paste and burn your village on fire.

If you are obedient and willing to obey the orders of the imperial court, not only will you have sugar, salt, and fine white cloth, but it is not impossible to share the benefits of Dali with you.If you don't want to, just wait for the whole clan to die! "

A group of chiefs were so frightened that they kowtowed like garlic, and they didn't dare to say a word. Then the guards in Jinyi came up to collect the tokens from them, and took away the drunken nephew of the chieftain who was drinking in the distance. When they sobered up, they went to the villages of each tribe to gather soldiers.

For more than two years, Jinyi's personal guards have sacrificed more than 20 people in these mountains. They have long been posing as merchants and thoroughly explored everywhere, and even instigated a large number of brave people from various tribes who were excluded seekers and careerists.

Now that there are tokens and witnesses, the power of these tribes can be mobilized immediately. Guo Rong is going to completely control Wumeng City and Jianchang Mansion before the heavy snow falls.

This year shattered the hard shell of Dali Kingdom, and next year they can prepare to start besieging Shanchan Mansion and Yangjumei City.

In the Jin Ou of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the last three incomplete places must start with defeating the Dali Duan Clan.

. . . .

Thousands of miles away, even though it was already winter, the Fushan Military Port was full of soldiers and horses gathering everywhere, because Murong Nobunaga did not expect such a big commotion after Qin Pingtong returned.

There is no way, at this time, the samurai of the Wa country are already in the stage of being suppressed, and the samurai in Kyushu and China are even the bottom of the ruling class.

At the dawn of a slight change of fate, those poor warriors who couldn't even afford wild vegetable porridge became agitated like cockroaches finding food.

At the same time, Murong Nobunaga did not expect that Japan's military equipment had declined to such an extent.

The Weizong family of Fengqian Kingdom, oh, they are called the Qin family now, but they gathered hundreds of people in a small way, and defeated the samurai sent by the Dazaifu to suppress them. They could only curl up in the Dazaifu and dare not come out.

At the same time, Koryo pirates living on Tsushima Island have taken the opportunity to land in Izumo. If Murong Nobunaga does not act, Kyushu and China will be smashed.

Although these two lands are already rotten and can't be rotten anymore, and they are still in the hands of the Japanese kingdom, but I, King Murong, have already regarded these places as my own.

Every time the Korean pirates kill a person, they are destroying his property, which is really intolerable.

"Let the army set out, occupy Kyushu first, and then enter Ping'an capital!"

　On a business trip, I just finished coding, and tomorrow's update will be delayed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)