"Coach, it's our fourth day here, why aren't we still fighting? The other side has started setting up defenses!"
"Yes, coach, with these 30,000 people, we can wipe them all out in two hours. What are you waiting for?"
"Waiting for the spectators..." Facing these grumbling generals, He Yougui explained in a leisurely manner, then picked up the tea bowl on the table and took a slow sip, with a smile on his face.
"Spectators?? Is His Majesty coming?"
"What will happen if His Majesty comes to Dihua? Should he leave it to that boy Sun Youting?"
"No, no, that guy is still too young and might not be able to convince the public."
"Then who are we waiting for??"
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This group of generals were arguing non-stop in the camp, but He Yougui did not stop them or explain, he just held a tea bowl and watched them arguing with a smile.
Anyway, it’s boring to have nothing to do, so I just treat it as watching a show.
At this moment, someone suddenly came from outside the camp to report: "Report——! News came from Xingtian that tens of thousands of cavalry appeared fifty miles northwest of our army! Now there are two Xingtians approaching in that direction for reconnaissance!"
"I know... let's go down." He Yougui finally put down the tea bowl in his hand, but the smile on his face became wider. He slowly stood up, walked down the stage, and said to everyone: "Our spectators
Here we come...! Shiqi, take a hundred horses and go to Qin Ziying to get some cattle and sheep. We will have a banquet for guests and friends in the evening."
"Yes!" A general came out in a deep voice and then walked out with his hands in hand.
"Tens of thousands of cavalry...to the northwest...the spectators you are talking about are the Mongols!?"
"Why are they spectators? Since they have surrendered to us, we should let them be the vanguard!"
"That's right! Why should we work hard while they watch the show? Coach, if you treat one with favoritism, you may make these fans look down on us!"
As soon as the last words came out, He Yougui, who had been smiling all the time, immediately changed color on his face. He turned around and looked in the direction of the sound, with a cold glimmer in his eyes, and asked in a cold voice: "What happened just now?"
Who said that! Stand up!"
When everyone saw the coach's expression, they immediately felt cold in their hearts. However, due to the sympathy of their colleagues, they couldn't say it out loud, so they just bowed their heads and remained silent.
The person who just spoke was also conscious, strode out, and stood with his hands folded, as if he was responsible for the trouble he caused.
"Su Changluo!?" He Yougui was startled, then frowned and said in a deep voice: "I have always admired you! I wanted to thank you in front of His Majesty when this battle is over.
Yes! I didn’t expect it! You are so ignorant of the overall situation! It’s me... who made a mistake..."
When Su Changluo heard this, he slowly lowered his head, but his face was still as heavy as water, and he felt no guilt.
When He Yougui saw his expression asking for a beating, his temper suddenly rose, and he shouted loudly: "Su Changluo! You are criticizing an ally! If you don't obey the order! Come! Drag him out! Twenty-two military sticks!"
!!!”
"Coach! He was just outspoken for a moment! Coach, please give me a lighter sentence!"
"Yes, Commander! If you want to relieve your anger, I will give this kid a beating for you. Why use military law? If you can't get out of bed for half a month after twenty military sticks are used, then who will be in charge of Qiantian Camp during the war?
??”
"Coach, please show mercy!"
"Coach, please show mercy——!!!"
After a few words of persuasion, the generals immediately knelt down together.
He Yougui glanced at the crowd, and with his temper, he wanted to say "Whoever pleads for mercy is the same as him", but Su Changluo suddenly walked up to him and whispered in He Yougui's ear, using the words that only the two of them could.
Hearing the voice, he murmured something in a low voice, and then He Yougui's face changed drastically and he said to the guard: "Fork it down! Put it in the prison car! We will deal with it later!!"
All the generals were overjoyed. They stood up and slapped He Yougui on his ass. They said a lot of things, such as you have a lot of people, the commander is in high spirits today, and the commander treats his troops like a son.
In the end, He Yougui just sneered and said, "It's a little early for you to be happy...!", then turned around and walked out of the tent.
So, what did Su Changluo say?
Eight words...
"Wait until the Mongols come and then fight!"
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an hour later
Monlik Zhaiertu brought three generals and ten guards to the gate of Shenji Camp. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a general lying on a chair at the door being tortured, and his buttocks were hit with a military stick.
There was a bloody mess on the table, but this general lay on the chair and clenched his teeth, saying nothing, but staring at him with a pair of eyes full of resentment!
When Chai Ertu, who was originally smiling, saw this scene, he immediately put away the smile on his face, squinted his eyes and thought for a moment before slowly walking into the camp, and not far ahead was He who came out to greet him in person.
Yougui, with a warm smile on his face, stepped forward and bowed his hands, while Zhaiertu also quickly put on a "business smile", knocked his fist on his heart and bowed.
Although they don't understand each other's language, their expressions and body language have already begun to compete.
He Yougui stepped forward with a smile on his face and took hold of Chaertu's wrist. He pulled him towards the handsome tent and spoke all kinds of warm words, while the translator on the side translated He Yougui's words into
I conveyed it to Zhai Ertu in Mongolian, and they were all flattering and polite words, such as the general's power, sweeping away the sea of blessings in an instant, and removing a piece of my heart disease.
Zhai Ertu just kept smiling with a smile on his face. He slowly walked into the handsome tent with He Yougui. But after he entered, he felt that something was not right in the atmosphere. Why were all the generals of the Liang Kingdom like the one outside?
Same, glaring at yourself?
The air seems to be filled with strong murderous aura!!!
Zhai Ertu slowly shed a drop of cold sweat.
Could it be...he wants to kill me!!??
I'm not afraid of death! The camp is fully prepared!
But why??Why do you want to kill me???
Zhai Ertu really couldn't figure it out, so he had to wait and see what happened...
As a result, He Yougui helped him sit at the top of the table, but didn't say anything else. He still sat on the handsome seat and kept talking about all kinds of compliments. After a while, the beef and mutton also came up.
Even after drinking, He Yougui was still flattering him in various ways. None of his words were the same. On the contrary, it was the translator he brought with him who really didn’t know how to translate some obscure poems and idioms.
, all kinds of frustrations, thinking.
There is no way, because language itself reflects national personality.
Mongolians are straightforward people and always do things in a straightforward manner, so their language only has proverbs, no idioms, and none of those sour poems. If the translator wants to translate it literally, not only will the coach not be able to understand it, but he himself will not know it.
What were I talking about... In the end, I could only say various words: coach Shenwu, coach brave, coach wise. These words were said back and forth, which made Zhai Ertu even more confused.
What on earth does this little old man want to do!??
So, Mengli Kechaertu, who was a little out of breath, finally spoke.
"The man I saw being tortured outside the door must be a general. I wonder why he was tortured?"
This is the character of the Mongolian people. If you have something to say, go straight to the topic.
He Yougui smiled slightly and said loudly: "This person has spoken out against the country of brothers! Therefore, I punish him as a warning to others! Only those who do this in the army will be punished for the same crime!!"
This sentence is said quite well...
The first half of the sentence was meant for Monlik Zhaiertu, the so-called kingdom of brothers! First, he would lift the other party to a position equal to his own without praising or criticizing, and at the same time, he would test whether the other party harbored the intention of starting a new business!
The second half of the sentence is for the generals to listen to. It means that if you continue to have this attitude, I will drag you out to fight together!!!
Although the generals in the camp were relatively straightforward, they were not fools, and there was no reason for them to ask for a beating. So as soon as these words came out, they all put on smiles and took the initiative to propose a toast to the other side's general.
Although the atmosphere in the commander's tent was suddenly not as embarrassing as before, and he also learned the reason for the incident, the coach Zhai Ertu still remained calm and smiled slightly and said: "Since we submit to the leader, naturally we can only be ministers.
I just want to take back my own grassland and land, graze cattle and sheep at home, and become a commoner. There is no such thing as a state or a state, the minister is joking."
After saying that, he raised the wine bowl in front of him and saluted He Yougui. The two of them took a big sip, and Chaiertu's expression suddenly changed!
"What kind of wine is this!? How can it be sweeter than our kumiss!??"
"Oh! General, don't be surprised. Here in the Gobi Desert, I really can't find kumiss to entertain the general," He Yougui hurriedly explained, then slowed down his speech and said slowly: "This wine is
Coming from the hands of Duke Dingguo, it is also very precious. Only when entertaining distinguished guests, I am willing to open a few altars..."
"This wine is from Liang Guoyao...! Ahem! It was made by Ding Guogong!? No wonder it's so different! It's so enjoyable to drink!!" Chai Ertu took another sip and winked at the translator beside him,
It means don’t translate the first few words!
But outside the curtain, there were also three translators from the Liang Kingdom who wrote down the exact words. The entire banquet, including what the commander and general said, was written down in the book verbatim.
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At this moment, an executioner carried a bloody military stick, walked into the commander's tent, bowed his hands, and said loudly: "Commander, the general who humiliated Mongolia's allies has been executed! I wonder if I want to see a medical officer for diagnosis and treatment?"
Please make it clear, coach!"
"Treat me! Put me in a prison van! I'll be executed in three days!!!" He Yougui pretended to be drunk, stood up unsteadily, raised his wine bowl, smashed it over, and shouted loudly: "You don't have any eyesight."
!Can’t you see that I’m entertaining guests and friends? Get out of here!!”
"Yes!" The executioner quickly picked up the stick and ran out in despair.
But the other generals couldn't drink any more, and immediately threw down the wine bowls in their hands, and all knelt down to beg for mercy. Mengli Kechaertu who was on the side was also shocked by this gesture, and his face turned pale.
It wasn't because of Zan Buza, because the translator hadn't had time to translate for him yet.
What made him panic was that he had heard an idiom among the Han people... called "falling a cup as a sign"!!!
As a result, after waiting for a long time, no guard with a knife came in. Then he slowly breathed a sigh of relief and asked the translator beside him.
The interpreter also told the truth, but the noise of pleas in the camp was louder, so he also spoke louder. The two Mongolian generals on the side heard it, and they all showed doubts and looked towards him.
The coach stood aside.
The coach Monlik Zhaiertu smiled bitterly, knowing that this scene was for them to watch, so he had to sing along, so he slowly stood up, pounded his fist on his chest and bowed,
He said loudly: "Some verbal conflicts need not cause lives. Please coach, for the sake of the generals and me, please let this general go!"
He Yougui stood on the handsome platform and swayed from side to side. Finally, he supported Shuai An and finally managed to stand still. He said in a deep voice: "Since you have already pleaded for him, I must give him this face! Send the order and let him go."
Let him go back to recuperate!"
When the translator translated the original words into Mongolian and told it to Zhaiertu, the bitter smile on Zhaiertu's face became a little thicker. "You let your general go, and it seems that I owe you a favor. How can you reason with me?"
Go ahead...
But I thought so in my heart, but couldn't say it in my mouth. In order to continue the trick, I could only continue to bow and say loudly: "Thank you, coach!"
When the generals below saw that the matter was over, they still relied on the Mongols to intercede. They got up one after another and became more enthusiastic towards these Mongolians. They exchanged cups with each other, which was very lively.
He Yougui looked at the lively atmosphere in the audience with a smile, and took the opportunity to arrange tomorrow's "program" in advance.
"General, now that our army has arrived, we should go and deal with these Varro people tomorrow..."
As soon as these words came out, Monlik Zhaiertu immediately became half sober. He had been here eating and drinking for so long, and what he had been waiting for was this sentence. So he hurriedly looked at Shuai Tai with a smile on his face, and said:
He said in a loud voice: "Let the coach decide!"
"Dispatch is out of the question!" He Yougui waved his hand with a smile, looked at Chaiertu, and said loudly: "Tomorrow, you only need to mobilize troops and horses to support our army's raid three miles north of Karamay!
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"Cheer!?" Chai Ertu squinted his eyes and fell into thought...
According to his understanding, the other party sang this big show just to let him charge into the battle as a vanguard! But now...he is completely unsure of what the other party is hiding...
