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Chapter 92: Everywhere You Look, It's Territory
Torre stood up, his chest hairs all over, making him look even more muscular. He raised his foot and kicked the beautiful girl kneeling in front of him in the face, not caring about her delicate face at all: "Hahaha, my brother is here."

Torre opened his arms and ran out barefoot in only his white underwear. His voice was heroic, and he sounded like a hero. But the girls behind him were trembling with fear of him.

Perhaps to some people, he is a rare hero.

But to some people, he is like an evil ghost.

Outside the main hall.

Guo Jing jumped off the little red horse, opened his arms with a smile on his face and hugged Tore: "Tore Anda, why did you come to Zhongdu?"

While holding Guo Jing's waist, Tore opened his arms and pointed at the surrounding palaces: "There are no enemies in this huge Zhongdu. My Mongolian cavalry marched down without encountering any resistance. Guo Jing, I came here to conquer this place. You stay and help me."

Guo Jing hesitated: "Are you going to attack the Song Dynasty?"

Torre was stunned: "I am fighting against the Jin Kingdom."

Guo Jing stopped and stared at Tuole with a serious face: "After defeating Jin, we will attack Song. No one in the world can stop the Mongol cavalry. Tuole, can you return to the grassland?"

Torre was confused: "Are you kidding me? Although I am the descendant of the Khan, I am just a vanguard officer. Besides, the Khan did not say he wanted to attack the Song Dynasty."

Guo Jing thought for a moment and said with a smile, "I am going back to the grasslands. I thought you could go back with me. I want to ride a horse with you and shoot down the eagle flying in the sky. When we are tired, we can kill sheep on the grasslands and drink milky wine when we are thirsty. Tore, everyone has his own way of living. The Central Plains with buildings everywhere may not be suitable for Mongolians."

Tore frowned and thought, then patted Guo Jing on the shoulder and said, "I'm afraid I can't go back with you. The Khan has found out the whereabouts of the donkey monster. I'm going to capture the donkey monster and present it to the Khan. Hahaha, since you are here, I will definitely treat you well. After you have a full meal, I will give you a few beauties. Don't worry, Hua Zheng won't say anything. A true hero should have countless beautiful women."

Holding Guo Jing's waist, Tore's face was full of excitement: "The girls here are very good, their skin is like silk, and their crying voices are also very beautiful. They seem to be made of water, and the bedding needs to be changed every time."

"I only have 500 cavalrymen with me, and the follow-up support is on the way. Otherwise, I will send a large army to escort you back. Dear brother, this is my palace, and Jin Gou will really enjoy it. Now you can live here."

"To be honest, I might really like this kind of palace. Mongolians can also adapt to living in houses. Besides, it's really comfortable to take a shower every day. The girls here have very soft hands, hahaha."

He ignored Guo Jing's somewhat stiff expression and walked in with his arm around Guo Jing.

After eating and drinking, Guo Jing looked at the drunken Tore with his head down and said nothing. He got up and left, mounted his horse, and rushed out of the palace.

Torre leaned against the door drunkenly, and he suddenly had a feeling that meeting him again would be sad.

The guard arrived and said, "General, reinforcements will arrive in a day. Three thousand cavalrymen will be under your command. The great man has ordered you to take back the donkey monster."

Torre nodded and turned back to the palace.

A group of girls who had just finished their meal were so frightened when they saw Torre coming over that they fell silent.

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Guo Jing rode his horse out of Zhongdu City and came to the woods outside the city. Suddenly, several strange-looking people came out. The old blind man tilted his head and looked rebellious: "Jing'er, why are you back?"

Guo Jing was sad: "The Khan will definitely not let the Song Dynasty go. They have already taken Zhongdu. Once the army arrives, the northern land will definitely be unstoppable. And the Song army is not prepared yet. Master, I don't know what to do."

The old blind man raised his walking stick and hit Guo Jing: "You idiot, what don't you know how to do this? We will fight them when the time comes."

Guo Jing opened his mouth, not approving of this approach. He looked honest, but he was not really stupid. But Guo Jing didn't know what he was going to do. He was weak, so how could he resist the Mongolian army?
"I'm going to pick up my mother."

Guo Jing climbed onto his horse and looked at his masters with a determined look: "Masters, Tolui is going to Mount Zhongnan to catch the donkey monster. I think he will definitely fail. The Khan is greedy for land. As long as the war horses can run, the Mongolian cavalry will not let go. Jing'er wants to go and pick up mother. How to do it, Jing'er hopes mother can tell me." The old blind man was furious: "Jing'er, do you want to work for the Mongols?"

Guo Jing hesitated for a moment, then his eyes became firm: "I grew up in Mongolia, ate cattle and sheep, and drank milk tea. But my mother told me that my roots are in the Central Plains.

My mother said that the Khan only knew how to swing the sword and was too murderous. He had no idea of ​​being gentle and was too tyrannical.

His enemies either kneel down and lick his boots, offering their wives and daughters, or they are slaughtered, destroying their cities and states, and ruining everything.

The Khan was generous and rewarded all those who were loyal to him, but he was also very tyrannical and his enemies had no way out.

My mother said that the Khan’s heart is as vast as the sky, which can accommodate everything in the world. But it is also as small as the tip of a needle, which cannot accommodate all living beings in the world.

The old blind man stamped his feet in anger: "What on earth do you want to say? I never taught you this. Let's just fight him."

Guo Jing smiled innocently: "Mother said that the Khan will die a violent death sooner or later.

Not everyone is afraid of death, not everyone is willing to lick his boots, and not everyone kneeling before him means submission.

When he lets down his guard, that will be his death. Besides, he is already very old and is becoming increasingly incapable of doing things..."

The old blind man was full of anger and anxiety: "What on earth is Jing'er talking about? Explain it to me, has this child learned bad things?"

With a simple smile, Guo Jing turned his horse around and was about to ride away.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking air. He was startled and wanted to dodge, but there was still a bang and his forehead hurt.

Covering his forehead, Guo Jing was a little surprised. He saw the old beggar lying on the branch, with one hand supporting his head and the other hand holding an apple and chewing it comfortably: "Boy, what's your name?"

The old beggar appeared silently, and it was not until he spoke that the old blind man and others turned their heads in panic, waiting for the opportunity. The female swordsman looked puzzled, and then respectfully said, "Brother, it's Qigong."

The old blind man suddenly realized and saluted solemnly: "Greetings, Mr. Qi."

Hong Qigong waved his hands, not caring whether the old blind man could see or not, and just kept silent. He turned his head and looked at Guo Jing, his face full of interest: "Boy, who taught you to say those words just now? Who told you that Mongolia was going to attack the Song Dynasty?"

Guo Jing honestly confessed: "This is what I think. The Khan's army is invincible. He will not allow any land he sees to not belong to him. If we take Zhongdu today, we will take the entire north tomorrow. The Song Dynasty will be safe in a corner and will never let the Khan ignore it."

"Only endless slaves, countless beautiful women, and mountains of gold and silver can sustain the Khan's invincible army."

"Otherwise, when the Khan stops, Mongolia will fall apart."

The old beggar's eyes lit up, and then he laughed loudly: "Good boy, I think you have a good impression, so I plan to give you some benefits. How are you going to repay me?"

Guo Jing was stunned, thought for a long time, shook his head and said: "I have to go to the grassland to pick up my mother, I am afraid I don't have time to ask for favors from you."

Hong Qigong slapped his thigh and said, "Looking at your thick eyebrows and big eyes, I didn't expect that you are actually a simple and honest person. You are filial. I like it. Come on, come on, this old beggar will accompany you to pick up your mother." He jumped down and landed right on Guo Jing's back. Immediately, a foul odor hit his nose and Guo Jing's face turned red.

Hong Qigong didn't care that Guo Jing was feeling uncomfortable from the smoke, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, tell the old beggar when the Mongols will go south."

(End of this chapter)