Jinyi Night Walk

Shum Shumi Group 2 "Stop All Hands"

As an outstanding old man, Wan Songling thought that his psychological quality was high enough, but when he yelled out, he was startled by the hoarse and sharp voice.

However, his appearance successfully attracted the attention of all parties. When Mahamu saw him running out, he couldn't help being startled, and shouted: "Don't shoot the arrow!"

Taiping and Batu Polo also hurriedly shouted: "Stop attacking!"

On the opposite side, Hashha did not dare to let go of his raised hand in the air, fearing that his subordinates might misunderstand him, he fired all arrows and killed the profuse Khan.

He once killed a great Khan, although it was because the Great Khan tried to parachute a leader to Wala to weaken his power. Although Ju is a bit rebellious, it will not arouse the anger of Ximenggu. If so, it is also directly related to the fact that it is difficult for him to maintain his status as the most powerful tribe leader in Ximenggu.

Now this Menggu Khan is the Great Khan of West Menggu, the hope of Western Menggu overpowering East Menggu and unifying the prairie. If this Great Khan is killed again, he will be Hashha He will become a professional regicide, and his reputation will surely spread throughout the grassland by then, and his situation will be even worse than it is now, so he absolutely does not want this Tuotuobuhua to die in his hands

Mahamu convened a meeting of various ministries to welcome the Great Khan in secret. The leaders of each ministry only brought some of their tribesmen to participate. At this moment, most of the soldiers on the scene did not know Tutuo Buhua, but they knew that Oirat had already established a profuse Khan. As soon as Songling rushed out, the four armies were in a state of commotion. Those who knew Wan Songling's appearance screamed in surprises that pierced their identities and spread back and forth. When Wan Songling rushed to the middle of the four armies, almost all The ancient meng knew that when their sweat came

There was no sound on the grassland, and the occasional snort of the war horse could be heard very clearly. Wan Songling sat upright on the horse, reined in the horse, looked at the armies of the four tribes one by one, raised his voice, and said sadly: " Why do you want to kill each other? Warriors, think about it with your heart, and then tell me, why do you want to kill each other?"

With one stroke of his horsewhip, he stabbed it high into the air, and said in a vibrating voice: "Every one of you is a wild goose who comes and goes in autumn, and we are eagles patrolling the grassland. Our swords and guns should not be Cutting on the bodies of our own compatriots, our heroes should not be heroes on our own people"

A good liar is a good actor

Wan Songling played his role brilliantly, his waist was always straight, his expression was solemn and his voice was sad, the beard under his chin was specially trimmed to be exactly the same as the beard of Genghis Khan in the portrait, In order to make his figure look bigger, he wore an extra layer of leather robes. When he gave a speech to all the Oirat warriors standing in all directions, the movement of leaping horses and staring at him had a bit of the charm of Gis Khan.

Ever since Wan Songling was determined to do a great and vigorous career, he had already started all kinds of preparations. He did not know how many times he secretly tried to figure out how many times Genghis Khan's demeanor was, and how he could learn it differently. He shocked everyone for a while.

Wan Songling said: "Back then, we men of ancient times roamed the world, and our power shook the world. How majestic was that? Today, we can only be here in the nest? I can't take off my clothes. I am a descendant of Genghis Khan, but an envoy of the Ming Dynasty. When we arrive, I can only hide you like a mouse. You are all my ancient warriors. In front of the domineering officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, I can only be obedient and try my best to curry favor with you. What a shame.”

Many Oirats with swords and guns quietly lowered their weapons, and even lowered their eyes, so ashamed that they did not dare to look at him

Wan Songling knocked his legs on the stirrups, started to move slowly, and continued: "In front of Daming, we have to bow our knees in front of Western Tiemuer. What is it that we have to bow our knees to Tiemuer? That's our ancient meng Is my domestic slave, a limping Turkic child, the daughter of Changshengtian, has not fallen to this level? Are we worthy of being called eagles on the grassland?"

Mrs. Huo'a is dressed in a military uniform, she is more beautiful than when she was dressed as a woman, and she is so beautiful. She rode her horse and stood beside Hashha, tears flowing freely on her face, her charming and charming eyes Looking away at Wan Songling, she seemed to see Genghis Khan coming back to the world: "This is the greatest Khan in her heart. This should be the well-deserved king of all Meng ancients, a true hero." "

"You fight like this, let your parents lose their most beloved son, let your children lose their most respected father, let your women lie down and moan under other men, for what? For that ridiculous bit of power? For that piece of grassland, a piece of water? What a ridiculous ideal, what a humble wish

Warriors, why can't we twist into one rope and work together to make all the powerful enemies in the four quarters prostrate at our feet begging to be our slaves, let us be the masters of their fertile territories, and be the men of their beautiful wives I, Tuotuobuhua, the descendant of Genghis Khan, the Longevity God has given me a mission, and I am willing to lead you to reproduce the glory of your ancestors."

Wan Songling raised his whip high again, and said in a high voice: "If you still admit that I am your sweat, if you are willing to follow in my footsteps, if you are willing to show your bravery in the direction of my whip, then, Follow my orders, put down your knives and guns, real Mongolians should not kill each other"

After Wan Songling said this sentence in an extremely solemn and provocative manner, he quietly moved his thumb to a hidden button on the horsewhip. If he could not inquire about these tartars this time, he would have to use another mace in advance.

Huo Ahatun burst into tears, and after Wan Songling finished speaking, she jumped off the horse without hesitation. Hashiha sensed his wife's movement, felt a slight movement in his heart, and immediately dismounted immediately. With such words, he surrendered his power sincerely and crouched at his feet

How is it possible, even if Genghis Khan is resurrected, he will not willingly hand over his power

But... the Great Khan is now under Mahamur's control, it will be interesting to acknowledge his power and obey his orders

So, Hashiha jumped off the horse, took a quick step forward, rushed ahead of Mrs. Huo'a, knelt down on one knee to Wan Songling, and made a gesture of surrender with both hands

Huoahatun, who was weeping with joy, followed closely behind. Seeing this, the generals and soldiers under Hashiha dismounted one after another and knelt down on the grassland

The actions of the Hashha tribe caused a commotion. Among the tribes of the Three Kings of Wala, many ordinary warriors slid off their horses and knelt on the grass piously without waiting for orders. kneel

Seeing this situation, Mahamu, Taiping, and Tu Polo couldn't help but look at each other. At this moment, they had no choice but hesitated for a moment, and Mahamu turned over and jumped off his horse

Wan Songling looked at the Oirat warrior kneeling on the ground in the darkness, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that his adventure had succeeded.

Wan Songling quietly pressed his thumb down, and a smear of colorless powder immediately spewed out from the top of the horsewhip he carefully crafted. When the powder caught the wind and was flashed by the sun, it immediately turned into a blur None, faintly visible seven-color rays of light shrouded his head. At this moment, it was as if the Buddha came into the world.

"Look, look, look, sweat!"

Some Wala people saw the vision that happened on top of Wansongling, and they couldn't help screaming. All the Wala people raised their heads when they heard the sound. Looking at Wansongling, the seven-color Buddha light only lasted for a few seconds before disappearing. No, many people only glanced at it, but that was enough. Countless Oirats changed their military salute to a five-body throwing salute to pay homage to the Buddha, and worshiped them devoutly.

Mahamu, Hashha and others also saw it. They were shocked to see this incredible scene, and their hearts swayed for a while: "My God, is it true that Tuotuohua is really the person sent by God to restore the glory of the grassland?"

Mrs. Huo'a, who had blindly worshiped the theory of bloodliness, had already bowed down and worshiped tremblingly. She was so respectful that she dared not look up

Wansongling sweat-through heavy coat

Do you want to be a coward all your life, or a hero?Even if it's only 3 minutes!

Wan Songling has been a shameless liar all his life. Today, he became a hero for 3 minutes

3 minutes, changed his life

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In the hall, Zhu Di sat at the head, Xia Xun sat at the bottom, and Ji Gang stood at the side.

Zhu Di asked in detail about the process of going to Wala this time, because it involved the remote control of Daming to Wala and the cooperation with Wansongling in the future. Ji Gang, who was in charge of this confidentiality, had to be present. This kind of state affairs is not sloppy. The three monarchs and ministers have been discussing for a long time. Through the detailed information provided by Xia Xun, Ji Gang has a detailed understanding of the situation in Wala, and has a plan for how to act in the future.

After the discussion was over, Zhu Di called Musi, who was on duty today, and said: "The Tatar envoy, Tuhu, is a thief, and comes to me from time to time to make noises that you go to the Ministry of Rites to announce the decree, and ask Lu Zhen to send him away as soon as possible." "

"Slaves obey orders"

Musi left in a hurry, and Zhu Di said again: "Ji Gang, you also step back, remember, if the Wala matter works well, it will directly affect the fate of my Ming Dynasty, and there must be no carelessness. Not only Wala must plan carefully, Beijing This side must also be kept extremely secret, but if there is a trace of news leaked out, please bring your head up and report to me."

"Subordinate to the order"

Ji Gang hurriedly agreed, and retreated respectfully.

Zhu Di got up, dusted off his robe, and said in a loud voice, "Please see Queen Baoyin in the hall."

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