"Coach, it's the fourth day we've arrived here, why haven't we played yet? The opponent has started to set up defenses!"
"Yes, coach, just 30,000 people will be killed in two hours. What are you waiting for?"
"Waiting for the spectators..." He Yougui explained slowly in the face of these complaining generals, then picked up the tea bowl on the table, took a sip, and smiled on his face.
"Spectator?? Is Your Majesty coming?"
"What should you do if Your Majesty comes to Dihua? Should I leave it to that boy Sun Youting?"
"No, no, that kid is still too young to convince everyone."
"Who are we waiting for?"
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The group of generals argued constantly in the tent, but He Yougui didn't stop or explain, but held the tea bowl and watched them with a smile.
Anyway, it’s boring to be idle, so I just think it’s a show.
At this moment, someone suddenly came to report outside the camp: "Report——! News came from Xingtian that tens of thousands of cavalry appeared fifty miles northwest of our army! Now two Xingtians are moving closer to that direction to investigate!"
"I understand... go down." He Yougui finally put down the tea bowl in his hand, but the smile on his face became even more intense. He slowly stood up, walked down the stage, and said to everyone: "Our spectator is here... Shiqi, you lead the hundred cattle and sheep to Qinzi Camp to get back, and we will have a banquet for guests and friends tonight."
"Yes!" A side leader left the line in a deep voice and then bowed out.
"Ten thousand cavalry... northwest direction... the spectator you are talking about is the Mongols!?"
"Why are they spectators? Since they surrender to us, they should be the pioneers!"
"That's it! Why do we work hard and they watch the show? You are so kind to each other, so you may make these players look down on us!"
As soon as the last sentence came out, He Yougui's face, who had been smiling, immediately changed color. He turned around and looked in the direction of the sound. His eyes were filled with a cold light and asked coldly, "Who said the words just now! Stand out!"
When everyone saw the coach's expression, they immediately felt cold in their hearts, but due to the affection of their colleagues, they were not easy to say it out, so they bowed their heads and remained silent.
The person who spoke just now also consciously stepped forward and stood up, as if he had caused trouble.
"Su Changluo!?" He Yougui was shocked, then frowned and said in a deep voice: "I have always admired you! I wanted to ask for more contributions to you in front of His Majesty when I was closed! I didn't expect that! You are such a person who doesn't know the overall situation! I'm... I've taken a look..."
Upon hearing this, Su Changluo slowly lowered his head, but his face was still as deep as water, and he felt ashamed.
When He Yougui saw his expression of begging him, he immediately became angry and shouted loudly: "Su Changluo! He criticized his friendly troops! He refused to accept the order! People come! Drag him out! Twenty military sticks!!!"
"Head coach! He was just outspoken for a moment! Please give him a lighter shot!"
"Yes, the commander! If you want to relieve yourself, I will beat this kid for you. Why use military skills? After twenty military sticks, you can't get out of bed for half a month. Who will command Qiantian Camp during the war??"
"The head coach is merciful!"
"Please show mercy to the coach-!!!"
After a few words of persuasion, the generals bowed their hands and knelt together.
He Yougui glanced at everyone. With his temper, he wanted to say "Who pleads with him for the same crime as him", but Su Changluo suddenly walked up to him, whispered to He Yougui in a voice that only they could hear, and then He Yougui's face changed drastically, and he said to the guards: "Come down! Put in the prison van! Then you will deal with it later!!"
The generals were all over the place and stood up and flattered He Yougui. There were a lot of adults. The coach was so energetic today. What coach was treating soldiers like a son, and he said a lot.
As a result, He Yougui just sneered and said, "You are a little happy a little early...", and then turned around and walked out of the tent.
So, what did Su Changluo say?
Eight words...
"When the Mongols come, they will fight!"
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After one hour
Monlik Certu brought three side 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 and being tortured. The military stick hit his butt, and was covered in blood and blood. The general lay on the chair and bit his teeth, without saying a word, but his eyes were staring at him, his eyes full of resentment!
When Chiertu, who was originally smiling, saw this scene, immediately put away the smile on his face, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then slowly walked into the camp. Not far ahead was He Yougui, who came out to greet him in person, with a passionate smile on his face. He walked up to bow and bowed. Chiertu also hurriedly hung up his "business smile" and knocked his fist on his heart and bowed.
Although they were not good at speaking, they had already started to play in terms of expressions and body language.
He Yougui walked forward with a smile and grabbed Chiertu's wrist. While pulling him to the tent, he spoke all kinds of warm words. The translator on the side translated all the words He Yougui's words into Mongolian and conveyed to Chiertu, all of which were praising polite words, such as the general's divine power, which instantly cleared the sea of blessings and removed a piece of heart disease for me.
Chairtu just kept smirking on his face, and as He Yougui slowly walked into the handsome tent, but after he went in, he felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. Why were the Liang generals in the tent glaring at him like the one outside?
The air seemed to be filled with strong murderous aura!!!
Chiertu slowly shed a drop of cold sweat.
Could it be...he wants to kill me!!!??
I am not afraid of death! The camp is also fully prepared!
But why? Why did you kill me???
Certu really couldn't figure it out, so he had to wait and see what happened...
As a result, after He Yougui helped him sit at the top of his hand, he did not express any other words. He still sat in the position of coach and talked endlessly about compliments. After a while, the beef and mutton came up and the wine was also possible. He Yougui was still flattering all kinds of words, and the lyrics were not the same. Instead, the translator he brought did not know how to translate some obscure poems and idioms, and he thought about it.
There is no way, because language itself reveals a national personality.
Mongolians are straightforward and always go straight to everything, so they only have proverbs, no idioms, and no sour poems in their language. The translator wants to translate them literally. Not only does the coach not understand, but he himself doesn't know what he is talking about... In the end, he can only have various coaches, the coach is brave, and the coach is wise. These words are said back and forth, and Certu is even more confused.
What exactly does this old man want to do???
So, Monlik Certu spoke at last, who was a little uneasy.
"I saw that the man who was tortured outside the door should be a general. I wonder why he was tortured?"
This is the character of the Mongolians. If you have something to say, you will go straight to the point.
He Yougui smiled slightly and said loudly: "This man made a statement to defame his brother's country! Therefore, he tried to expedite him to serve as a warning! Those who have done this in the army will be punished together for the same crime!!"
This sentence is quite skillful...
The first half of the sentence is for Monlich Certu to listen to, the so-called country of brothers! First, he lifted the other party to a higher position than himself without praise or criticism, and at the same time, he then tested whether the other party had the intention to start a new life!
The second half of the sentence is for the generals to listen to, meaning that if you have this attitude again, I will pull you out and fight together!!!
Although these generals in the camp were quite straightforward, they were not fools, so they did not make any reason to fight themselves. So they immediately smiled and took the initiative to toast the other party's side general.
Although the atmosphere in the commander's tent was not as awkward as before, and he also learned the reason for the incident, the head coach Certu remained calm and said after a smile: "Since we surrender to Daliang, we will naturally be the only one who can be a minister, and we only hope to regain our grassland and land, and herd cattle and sheep at home as a civilian. There is no such thing as a bad country, the Secretary of State was joking."
After saying that, he raised the wine bowl in front of him and toasted He Yougui. The two of them drank a big mouthful of sip, and then Certu's face changed drastically!
"What kind of wine is this? How can it be more sweeter than our horse milk wine!?"
"Oh! General, don't blame me. I really can't find a horse-milky wine to entertain the general," He Yougui quickly explained, then slowed down his speech and said slowly: "This wine is from the Duke of Dingguo, and is also very precious. Only when I am entertaining the VIPs, can I be willing to open a few oaths..."
"This wine is the evil spirit of Liang...! Cough! It was made by Dingguo Duke!? No wonder it is so different! It's so satisfying to drink it!!" Certu took another sip and winked at the translator beside him, meaning that you should not translate the first few words!
But outside the curtain, there were three translators from Liang State who recorded the original words. At the banquet, the words of the head coach and the general were recorded in the booklet.
At this moment, an executioner walked into the commander's tent with a bloody military stick and bowed and shouted: "Report to the commander, the general who humiliated the Mongolian friendly countries has been executed! I wonder if he would seek medical treatment? Please let the commander make it clear!"
"Treat it! Be in the prison van! Behead three days later!!!" He Yougui pretended to be drunk, stood up staggeringly, raised the wine bowl and smashed it, shouting loudly: "You don't have any eyesight! You can't see me being a party for guests? Get out quickly!!"
"Yes!" The executioner hurriedly picked up the stick and ran away in shame.
But the other generals couldn't drink it anymore, so they immediately threw the wine bowl in their hands and knelt down to plead. Monlik Certu, who was beside them, was also shocked by the posture and his face turned pale.
It wasn't because he was killed or not, because the translator had not had time to translate for him.
What he panicked was that he had heard the Chinese idiom...it was called "Smashing the cup as a sign"!!!
As a result, after waiting for a long time, the guard with a knife came in. Then he slowly relaxed and asked the translator beside him.
The translator also said it truthfully, but the noise of pleading in the camp was louder, so he also spoke louder, and was heard by the two Mongolian generals beside him, and they all showed doubts and looked at the coach beside him.
The coach Monlik Certu smiled bitterly, knowing that this scene was for them to watch, so he had to sing with them. So he slowly stood up, punched his fist on his chest and bowed, and said loudly: "Some verbal collisions do not need to cause any life. Please let the coach go for the sake of the generals and me!"
He Yougui stood on the coach's stage and shook left and right, finally holding Shuai's mouth before barely standing firm, and said in a deep voice: "Since you have pleaded for him, I must give this face! Send the order and let him go back to recuperate!"
When the translator translated the original words into Mongolian and told Chiertu, the bitter smile on Chiertu's face became stronger. Letting your generals go, I even made me owe you a favor. Where can I go to reason with it...
But I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say it. In order to continue singing the show, I could only continue to bow and say loudly: "Thank you, the coach!"
When the generals below saw that the matter had passed, they still rely on the Mongolians to plead with them, so they stood up one after another, and became more enthusiastic about the Mongolians, and they exchanged cups and chatted with each other, which was very lively.
He Yougui looked at the warm atmosphere in the audience with a smile, and took the opportunity to arrange tomorrow's "show" in advance.
"General, now that our army has arrived together, we should deal with these Varo people tomorrow..."
As soon as this said, Monlik Certu was immediately awakened halfway. He came here to eat for so long and drank for so long, and was waiting for this sentence. So he hurriedly looked at the coach with a smile on his face and said in a deep voice: "Leave the coach's order!"
"There is no question of dispatch!" He Yougui smiled and waved his hand, looked at Chiertu, and said loudly: "Tomorrow, you only need to mobilize troops and cheer for our army three miles north of Karamay!"
"Cheer!" Chiertu narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought...
According to his understanding, the other party sang this drama just to make him charge as a vanguard! But now... he is completely unable to figure out what the other party is hiding...