Chapter 388 Liaodong Tigers (3)(1/2)
Chunyuan was still thinking just now. Wu Nian is a little white rabbit with steel teeth, and he is good at rabbits kicking eagles.
But now he quickly changed his mind and treated Wu Nian as a [Liaodong Tiger].
That's right.
In the initial battle between Jin Huanshan and Wu Nian, Jin Huanshan was a ferocious eagle, while Wu Nian was a ferocious rabbit. The rabbit kicked off the eagle and injured Jin Huanshan.
But it's different now.
Can a rabbit take on four eagles?
It can only be a tiger.
The nickname "Liaodong Tiger" is very suitable for Wu Nian.
How to capture or kill this Liaodong tiger is the top priority.
In the mountainous area of central Liaodong, there is this fierce tiger. How do they manage Liaodong with all their strength, and how do they launch an attack on Chu?
Isn't this nonsense?
Facing Chunyuan's expectant eyes, the four of Jin Ruiyun looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.
No.
They did think about this problem on the way, but there was no solution.
Wu Nian is simply steel, without any oil or salt.
In the past, when they encountered tyrannical people, there were only two methods.
Gold, silver and jewels, high officials and high salaries are corrupted.
Lead troops to destroy.
Ten thousand of them went south and occupied Liaodong with a smooth journey.
How simple? How direct?
But Wu Nian is a tough guy who said the words "Yan Han". His bones can only be broken, not bent.
I'm afraid he will only kneel down if his knees are dead.
Gold, silver and jewelry, high officials and generous salaries.
it works?
What a waste!
As for leading troops to exterminate? If we could exterminate, it wouldn't be like this.
Facing this incompetent guy, they had no choice.
Chunyuan looked at these four tiger cubs and was speechless. Where was his usual ferocity and his usual agility? All gone?
What a kitten.
At this moment, Pu Guli muttered: "Unless...unless..." But he did not say any more and lowered his head.
"Unless what? Whatever Pugu Li thinks, tell him. How about your usual frankness?" Chunyuan's eyes lit up and he said impatiently.
Although Puguli has a bad temper, he is also a good fighter and can occasionally make surprise attacks.
People should not be judged by their appearance. What if he really has a way?
Even Jin Ruiyun, Jin Huanshan, and Wanyanxian looked expectant.
Pu Guli didn't want to say it, knowing that he would laugh out loud if he said it. But facing these four pairs of red eyes, he smiled bitterly and had to say: "Unless Wu Nian pulls out his troops and fights with us on the ground. Then he will
Even if we pull 30,000 people out, we can easily defeat him."
What the hell. Saying it means not saying it.
If Wu Nian is so stupid, is he still Wu Nian?
Will we still be like this?
The expectant eyes of everyone dimmed, and they all glared at Pugu Li.
"You asked me to say it." Puguli said, still a little unconvinced.
"Forget it. Forget it. I can't rely on you anymore. I don't have any idea. I can only write to the court and let the court find a solution."
"It is your unlucky fate and my unlucky fate to encounter this Liaodong tiger."
Chunyuan gave a bitter smile, waved his hand and said, "You all go back. Go to your respective stations. Recruit and train the soldiers and horses of the thousands of Han households that were lost."
"As for the Mongolian soldiers you lost, I will tell the court together and make up for it for you."
"yes."
The households had no temper at all and left respectfully.
Chunyuan raised his head and looked at the empty main room, shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Liaodong tiger, really Liaodong tiger."
"If anyone can help me kill this Liaodong tiger, I'm willing to pay ten thousand taels of gold and get him the title of Marquis."
"Uh, wait. This seems to be a solution that is not a solution."
Chun Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his right hand and pinched his chin. He posted a reward for Wu Nian. Although it was a bit crude, it might be useful.
........
Chudu.
The traffickers and lackeys at the bottom were working hard for a living, but no one paid attention to them. The young scholars who went out in carriages and went out to play with their friends were all in high spirits.
Those princes' sons, dressed in bright clothes and angry horses, armed with bows and swords, and leading a group of powerful slaves out to hunt, rampaged through the city with great aura.
There is a lot of incense in the Daxiangguo Temple, and old ladies with kind eyebrows and dignified and graceful official ladies can be seen everywhere.
The fat monk with big ears smiled as if he were facing his own parents when he saw these old ladies and official ladies. The merit box in front of the wooden and clay Buddha statue looked like a fat pig being fed.
Eat enough money every day.
Merchants from all over the world have made this city rich in supplies, and Hu merchants full of exotic customs can be seen everywhere.
This largest metropolis in the world is still so prosperous and still so comfortable.
As if it were appalling.
The Mongols invaded and Liaodong fell. Immediately, a large number of refugees went south, starving to death on the road, and even eating people. After arriving in the capital, many people died of freezing and starvation, which had never happened before.
Zhumen's wine and meat stinks, and the bones are frozen to death.
I would rather give money to the Buddha than pity those who starve to death or freeze to death.
Not only that.
The refugees outside the city, the old and the weak, all froze to death and starved to death. But the strong ones were taken in by powerful families and became domestic slaves.
Most of the few good-looking girls end up badly.
In this peaceful and prosperous age, music and dancing continue.
However, the state of Chu was not without some disturbances in both the government and the public.
In the west of the capital city of Chu, there is a teahouse called Chengzhu Teahouse. This teahouse is not very high-end, it is just a teahouse for ordinary people from well-off families.
No matter what time it is, the teahouse is always very popular. Men with nothing to do will invite their friends to come here to drink a cup of tea, eat something, brag about something, and listen to the storyteller.
Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Romance of the Five Dynasties, etc.
But recently, the storytellers here don’t talk about the Three Kingdoms or the romance. Instead, they talk about the Tigers of Liaodong.
Just like this moment.
The storyteller on the stage was spitting.
"This Liaodong tiger is really a hero. He learned that the epidemic in Liaodong last year was caused by the Meng Yuan people instructing the Liu family's fists. He became furious and went up the mountain with thirty swords and axes overnight. He knocked down the Liu family's fists.
Thousands of people were killed."
The storyteller was obviously artistically processed. Unless Wu Nian was a god, how could a thirty-sword axe-hand kill a thousand people completely?
But the grown men below who heard about the book cheered.
"Okay. What a hero."
"These Liaodong generals are all useless snacks, so they were eaten by the Meng Yuan people. Fortunately, God has a good eye, and a Liaodong tiger, Wu Daxia, came out."
"Isn't it? It's like a bunch of peonies growing among weeds. Beautiful!"
Listening to the cheers of the men, the storyteller on the stage spoke more energetically and exaggeratedly.
It is said that the Liaodong tiger has a square face with tiger eyes, a bear body, and extraordinary physical strength. It can make a horse weighing 180 kilograms gallop and become invincible.
With a shout, all the armies surrendered.
It was simply blown out of bounds.
However, Wu Nian has not always been popular, but has only become popular recently. Last time, although Wu Nian faced off against Jin Huanshan and claimed to be [General Fu Han], it did not cause much trouble in the government and the public.
However, some officials tried hard to get Wu Nian a status. They gave Wu Nian a seal and a gold book, and the court officially conferred Wu Nian as "General Fu Han", with an official rank of second rank.
To be continued...