Treasure hunt with my sister
Chapter 267 The Dead Soul of the Mongolian General
Buhua smiled strangely, because he also found that his body was actually controlled by people, it should be said that he was controlled by ghosts. Li Yuanhao was so powerful that he could still use ghosts to control himself when he died, so that he could lead an army came here.
Although Buhua was in a trance at this moment, her heart began to clear up.
He remembered the warnings along the way, but he always pretended not to know. Now that he thought about it, it was the ghost in his body that was hinting at himself, making him pretend not to know.
Then the ghost kept ordering himself to bring his soldiers here, and the whole army was destroyed when he came here, in revenge for destroying the royal tomb.
Buhua smiled strangely at this moment, watching Li Yuanhao getting closer.
He pulled out the knife, but the knife was aimed at his own neck, and Hua didn't know that it was the ghost.
Buhua didn't want to resist anymore, looking at the corpses everywhere, he didn't want to go out here, and sleep with his soldiers, Buhua thought about it.
But at this moment, Li Yuanhao looked at him contemptuously, "Do you think you can be freed if you die?"
"Yes, you just want to punish me for digging your royal tomb, and you will take revenge when I die!" General Buhua said.
"Wrong, after you die, you and your soldiers will still be here as ghost soldiers to guard the spirit of my concubine, forever!" Li Yuanhao said with a sneer.
"You, you are so poisonous!" Buhua said.
"You Mongols destroy our country, don't speak faith, kill my descendants, but also massacre my people, destroy my civilization, who is more poisonous! I just want you to be ghost soldiers guarding the spirit, and you can also be regarded as atonement for you, waiting for you to guard the spirit If time is enough, you will be liberated naturally, maybe that person will be me, I will liberate you!" Li Yuanhao sneered.
"How long will it be? How long are you going to keep us awake!" Bu Hua said tremblingly.
"About 1000 years! Maybe shorter, maybe longer!" Li Yuanhao said coldly.
At this moment, Buhua only sees the blue sky and white clouds of his hometown, the Mongolian long-tune ballads, and the beautiful girl when he was young.
He looked at the dead soldiers in front of him, and he was thinking that they also had parents, young and beautiful girls, and many of them had lovely children.
They have the meeting under the Obo on a moonlit night, the moving voice that can hum the Mongolian long tune, and the shyness of being intimate with a girl for the first time in the yurt,
Of course, they also had their first battle, the first time they killed the enemy, the first time they set fire to the enemy's city, the first time they robbed the property of the people in the enemy's city, and the first time they killed the civilians of the enemy's country, the old and the middle-aged People, young people, children, including newborn babies, women who raped men from enemy countries for the first time, including old women and young women, virgins in their teens, and girls of a few years old.
At this moment, those flames and screams echoed in Buhua's mind, and those dead bodies and naked women all appeared before Buhua's eyes.
There was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.
Then his hand moved, and blood spurted from his neck.
He fell to the ground, and when he fell to the ground, there was a strange flute sound, which was the sound of calling ghosts.
Jian Yumei clearly saw that the sound of the flute awakened the ghosts of the Mongolian soldiers one by one, and they gathered in the valley.
The gatherer was covered with a black cloth all over his body, except that some holes were dug in the black cloth at the corners of his mouth, nose and eyes.
He is playing a piccolo at the moment, and that piccolo, Jian Yumei feels like the kind of piccolo played by snake dancers in some foreign books. That kind of flute probably came from those mysterious places in Central Asia.
Now the man was playing the piccolo, gathering the dead souls.
General Buhua walked in the front, crooked, and the rest of the Mongolian soldiers walked behind him, according to their ranks when they were alive,
At this moment, in the valley, thousands of Mongolian dead souls gathered there and were active.
Who is that person, that person in black, Jian Yumei was thinking.
It shouldn't be Li Yuanhao, because Li Yuanhao is opposite them. At this moment, Li Yuanhao is watching all this with a blank expression on his face.
When the ghost army was walking towards the depths of the valley, Li Yuanhao walked towards Alu in the other direction.
"You can go out, go, take care of my people!" Li Yuanhao said.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, don't worry, I will take good care of them!" Alu said.
"Well, you know a lot of knowledge, you have courage, you can successfully bring the Mongols here and get rid of them, which proves it, you are emotional, and your grief for the death of your family is really sad, You respect me again, and you don’t make any resistance after seeing me! That’s what saved your life, do you know that?” Li Yuanhao said.
"I know, thank you Your Majesty for not killing!" Alu said.
"Go, your ancestors are excellent, you are also excellent, you can complete the mission of taking good care of my people! Go and catch up with them, they are already on the way to the Central Plains! You catch up with them as soon as possible! Go!" Li Yuanhao Said.
Alu quickly turned around and ran out of the valley. Along the way, he saw the skeletons of the Mongolian army. He kept running with no expression on his face.
When he ran out of the valley, there was actually a war horse waiting for him outside. Alu knew that it was arranged by Li Yuanhao for him. number plate.Alu knew that this was arranged by Li Yuanhao for him, and he just hoped that he could catch up with those fleeing clansmen as soon as possible.
He quickly put on the armor of a Mongolian soldier, got on his horse, and rode away.
A few days after Jian Yumei saw it, Alu, after avoiding many Mongolian troops, came to the junction of Xixia and Song Dynasty. Many Xixia people had fled here, and Alu caught up with most of them. He collected these clansmen at the junction, and when he took out the token that Li Yuanhao gave him, all the clansmen gathered under his command.
They stayed there for many days, collected a lot of clansmen, and then gradually no one came again.
These Xixia subjugated people followed Alu to the Songpan Plateau in the Central Plains, where their ancestors lived.
In order to avoid the army of the Song Dynasty, they hid in the mountains during the day and walked at night, because Alu knew how to find the direction. He watched the sky every night and pointed out the way forward for everyone.
When they were lurking during the day, Alu began to organize everyone into an army system, organized according to the hundreds and thousands, and then elected the captain, and they began to practice military subjects every day.
Offense, defense, siege, and defense are all subjects they practice every day.
So when they came to the Songpan Plateau, they chose a place where they could establish a country, and they established a small country of their own, which they called "Xiwu" internally.
But they also often encounter wars.
Although Buhua was in a trance at this moment, her heart began to clear up.
He remembered the warnings along the way, but he always pretended not to know. Now that he thought about it, it was the ghost in his body that was hinting at himself, making him pretend not to know.
Then the ghost kept ordering himself to bring his soldiers here, and the whole army was destroyed when he came here, in revenge for destroying the royal tomb.
Buhua smiled strangely at this moment, watching Li Yuanhao getting closer.
He pulled out the knife, but the knife was aimed at his own neck, and Hua didn't know that it was the ghost.
Buhua didn't want to resist anymore, looking at the corpses everywhere, he didn't want to go out here, and sleep with his soldiers, Buhua thought about it.
But at this moment, Li Yuanhao looked at him contemptuously, "Do you think you can be freed if you die?"
"Yes, you just want to punish me for digging your royal tomb, and you will take revenge when I die!" General Buhua said.
"Wrong, after you die, you and your soldiers will still be here as ghost soldiers to guard the spirit of my concubine, forever!" Li Yuanhao said with a sneer.
"You, you are so poisonous!" Buhua said.
"You Mongols destroy our country, don't speak faith, kill my descendants, but also massacre my people, destroy my civilization, who is more poisonous! I just want you to be ghost soldiers guarding the spirit, and you can also be regarded as atonement for you, waiting for you to guard the spirit If time is enough, you will be liberated naturally, maybe that person will be me, I will liberate you!" Li Yuanhao sneered.
"How long will it be? How long are you going to keep us awake!" Bu Hua said tremblingly.
"About 1000 years! Maybe shorter, maybe longer!" Li Yuanhao said coldly.
At this moment, Buhua only sees the blue sky and white clouds of his hometown, the Mongolian long-tune ballads, and the beautiful girl when he was young.
He looked at the dead soldiers in front of him, and he was thinking that they also had parents, young and beautiful girls, and many of them had lovely children.
They have the meeting under the Obo on a moonlit night, the moving voice that can hum the Mongolian long tune, and the shyness of being intimate with a girl for the first time in the yurt,
Of course, they also had their first battle, the first time they killed the enemy, the first time they set fire to the enemy's city, the first time they robbed the property of the people in the enemy's city, and the first time they killed the civilians of the enemy's country, the old and the middle-aged People, young people, children, including newborn babies, women who raped men from enemy countries for the first time, including old women and young women, virgins in their teens, and girls of a few years old.
At this moment, those flames and screams echoed in Buhua's mind, and those dead bodies and naked women all appeared before Buhua's eyes.
There was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.
Then his hand moved, and blood spurted from his neck.
He fell to the ground, and when he fell to the ground, there was a strange flute sound, which was the sound of calling ghosts.
Jian Yumei clearly saw that the sound of the flute awakened the ghosts of the Mongolian soldiers one by one, and they gathered in the valley.
The gatherer was covered with a black cloth all over his body, except that some holes were dug in the black cloth at the corners of his mouth, nose and eyes.
He is playing a piccolo at the moment, and that piccolo, Jian Yumei feels like the kind of piccolo played by snake dancers in some foreign books. That kind of flute probably came from those mysterious places in Central Asia.
Now the man was playing the piccolo, gathering the dead souls.
General Buhua walked in the front, crooked, and the rest of the Mongolian soldiers walked behind him, according to their ranks when they were alive,
At this moment, in the valley, thousands of Mongolian dead souls gathered there and were active.
Who is that person, that person in black, Jian Yumei was thinking.
It shouldn't be Li Yuanhao, because Li Yuanhao is opposite them. At this moment, Li Yuanhao is watching all this with a blank expression on his face.
When the ghost army was walking towards the depths of the valley, Li Yuanhao walked towards Alu in the other direction.
"You can go out, go, take care of my people!" Li Yuanhao said.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, don't worry, I will take good care of them!" Alu said.
"Well, you know a lot of knowledge, you have courage, you can successfully bring the Mongols here and get rid of them, which proves it, you are emotional, and your grief for the death of your family is really sad, You respect me again, and you don’t make any resistance after seeing me! That’s what saved your life, do you know that?” Li Yuanhao said.
"I know, thank you Your Majesty for not killing!" Alu said.
"Go, your ancestors are excellent, you are also excellent, you can complete the mission of taking good care of my people! Go and catch up with them, they are already on the way to the Central Plains! You catch up with them as soon as possible! Go!" Li Yuanhao Said.
Alu quickly turned around and ran out of the valley. Along the way, he saw the skeletons of the Mongolian army. He kept running with no expression on his face.
When he ran out of the valley, there was actually a war horse waiting for him outside. Alu knew that it was arranged by Li Yuanhao for him. number plate.Alu knew that this was arranged by Li Yuanhao for him, and he just hoped that he could catch up with those fleeing clansmen as soon as possible.
He quickly put on the armor of a Mongolian soldier, got on his horse, and rode away.
A few days after Jian Yumei saw it, Alu, after avoiding many Mongolian troops, came to the junction of Xixia and Song Dynasty. Many Xixia people had fled here, and Alu caught up with most of them. He collected these clansmen at the junction, and when he took out the token that Li Yuanhao gave him, all the clansmen gathered under his command.
They stayed there for many days, collected a lot of clansmen, and then gradually no one came again.
These Xixia subjugated people followed Alu to the Songpan Plateau in the Central Plains, where their ancestors lived.
In order to avoid the army of the Song Dynasty, they hid in the mountains during the day and walked at night, because Alu knew how to find the direction. He watched the sky every night and pointed out the way forward for everyone.
When they were lurking during the day, Alu began to organize everyone into an army system, organized according to the hundreds and thousands, and then elected the captain, and they began to practice military subjects every day.
Offense, defense, siege, and defense are all subjects they practice every day.
So when they came to the Songpan Plateau, they chose a place where they could establish a country, and they established a small country of their own, which they called "Xiwu" internally.
But they also often encounter wars.
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