Chapter 834

The Song cavalry surnamed Zhang began to carefully look at the palace in front of him and the surrounding tombs.

There are nearly twenty seats of all sizes, and although there are also texts here, they are all the Xixia scripts that make your scalp tingle, which makes Zhang Du's head two big.

"You Xixia kings have not died many times since their founding, right? Why are there so many landlords?"

"The general doesn't know that although this place is known as the royal tomb, it is not only the lords who buried our Xixia king, but also many princes, and many meritorious ministers, who will also be buried here. After all, as the king of a country, you can't be alone, and there is not even a minister, right?" Although Po Chaoxinzheng did not have any courage, his mind was flexible and he explained it very well.

"Is that so? Then tell me which one is Li Yuanhao's grave? Today, a certain family came to represent the Song Dynasty, not for anything else, just to say hello to you, the king of Xixia." Zhang Du's head tilted his head and looked at the guy coldly.

"This General of the Shangguo Kingdom, you are talking about my Daxia. Oh no, the tomb of Emperor Taizu of Xixia, is it? The tallest and largest one is his." Po Chaoxin was quickly lifting his hand, which was as fat as a pig's trotter, and pointed to the tallest and majestic huge tomb directly behind the main hall.

This is not much different from what Zhang Dutou guessed. After all, it was the tomb of the founding king of the Western Xia Dynasty. It was built large and majestic enough, so that it would look different.

Besides, only the king of the country can be so large, and the size of the dozen tombs around it is obviously smaller than a circle, which is enough to prove the difference between the king and the minister.

Well... I have to say that although Zhang Dutou's eyes lack the professional qualities of archaeologists, according to the concept that the higher the Chinese nation, the bigger the bigger the more it looks awesome, it is very consistent with the three views of emperors in the past dynasties in building mausoleums.

"I don't know if you want to..." Seeing Zhang Dutou's head and the pairs of bright eyes of the Song army soldiers, Po Chaoxin subconsciously swallowed the star and looked at them with eager eyes and asked.

"Huh?" Zhang Du's eyes fell on Po Chao Xinzheng again, scaring this guy's chrysanthemum tightened and quickly poured himself into the ground again. "I'd like to ask the general of the country to see that the subordinates are just a small civil servant as big as sesame and green beans. They dare not step on ants in their daily lives. They have not hurt half of the life of the Song Dynasty, so they spare their subordinates."

If this guy pretended to be heroic and Weiwei, Zhang Du really wanted to chop it up with a knife, but the guy in front of him looked aggrieved and full, so someone couldn't click the knife.

The deputy head next to him turned his eyes twice, and then he leaned against Zhang Dutou's ear and whispered. Zhang Dutou's eyes lit up and he agreed.

"Since that's the case, it's all necessary to spare your lives. But since you know our whereabouts, I will give you a chance to save your life. Hurry up, tie each other up with ropes, and then all of them roll into the hall for me. But if one of you wants to escape, then all of you will have to die, do you understand?"

"I understand, my subordinates understand. Thank you for your kindness. What are you bastards doing? Come and tie me up..." Po Chaoxin couldn't help but be overjoyed, and turned his head to shout at the trembling eunuchs.

Soon, after dozens of eunuchs were tied up, Zhang Dutou tied up all the ropes to one piece in order not to let anyone escape alone, and then detained them all in the hall.

Zhang Dutou looked around the captives like the shiver of the shiver of Qiu's stroke with satisfaction, and then rushed to the righteous way. "If someone comes to help later, remember to tell them that this is only the first time my Song Dynasty's cavalry has come and strolls around. I will come often in the future. If you don't step on the tomb of your Xixia royal tomb into flat ground, I will not give up."

"Do you understand unless you surrender to the Western Xia and surrender to the Song Dynasty?"

Pochao Xinzheng's head was faster than a chicken pecking rice. "Don't worry, the general of the Supreme Kingdom, I remember it, and I don't miss a single word."

Then, in order to show that he was really attentive, Po Chaoxin specially repeated it. Only then did Zhang Daduo leave the Daling with satisfaction and shout to lock the door.

Seeing that the incense stick was delayed, Zhang Du's heart couldn't help but feel anxious. He began to ask the soldiers to use the tools used for repair tombs to dig several holes with a depth of two feet outside the tomb of the founding lord of the Western Xia Jingzong, Xia, and stuff the gunpowder and ammunitions they carried inside.

"Du Tou, Du Tou, what's going on here?" At this time, the deputy who had liked to nag at the beginning led about twenty brothers over with a stinky face.

"It's almost done, how about you?"

"Don't worry, many of the offerings, portraits and mud statues in the hall have been destroyed by the brothers. Hehe, there are still a few fruits for worship. Do you want to come?" The deputy raised his eyebrows proudly and threw a bulging cloth bag over.

"Your grandma's, you can even eat the offerings. You are not afraid of the kings of Xixia asking you for a nightmare." Zhang Du glared at this guy with a painful face, and finally took the cloth bag, took out the fruit inside, wiped it with his hands, and started chewing it.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it is worthy of being a tribute to the king. This taste is sweet and watery enough..."

While eating fruits and melons and fruits and laying the leads, Zhang Dutou ordered most of them to lead their horses away from the place where the explosion was about to explode.

After igniting the lead with incense with his own hands, he squatted behind another smaller tomb, covering his ears with his hands, and stared at the Li Yuanhao's tomb several feet tall.

Boom!... Boom! Boom! Boom... The sound of thunder was like thunder, which made Zhang Dutou almost unable to stand. Even if he covered his ears with both hands, he still felt like a fly had entered his ears.

"Damn it, this tomb is too strong, right?" The choking smoke would dissipate, and Zhang Dutou quickly rushed forward for more than ten steps. When he saw that the tall and majestic Li Yuanhao's tomb had been blown up and collapsed into several depressions, it was still majestic and unmoving, and he couldn't help but feel awkward.

"What should I do? Should I do it again?" The deputy head beside him was also very angry. It was so hard that he couldn't handle it after so much effort. This was too much.

"Damn it, now the guards guarding the tomb must have alarmed, so why don't you retreat quickly." Zhang Du's head glared at the tomb-sleeping Li Yuanhao's tomb standing in the smoke of gunpowder, and smiled gloomy. "One day, we will come back. I have always done what I say and leave!"
Chapter completed!