choke element

Chapter 662

The status of a thousand households in the Great Mongolia can be seen from the weapons they use.For example, the elite warriors under Genghis Khan all wore uniform armor, swords, guns and arrows.Many of them are the results of the Mongols gathering the captured wars in one place, and the Han craftsmen who were taken captive to the grasslands opened the furnace to refine and build them again.

As for the centurions to which Lakshin Qianhu belonged, each of them had all kinds of weapons around them.So in the huge yurt, long knives and short knives flew together, iron axes and iron rods danced together, and lamps and shadows swayed, blood and flesh spattered, screams, groans and roars one after another.

The chaos in the tent was quickly discovered by the outside world.The Mongolians belonging to different households were at a loss for a while. Some rushed into the tent, while others chopped tarpaulins, felt and cowhide with knives, trying to enter the tent from the other sides.Hundreds of people rushed forward, crackling and snapping several brackets of the yurt. As a result, the circular sky on top lost its balance, tilted suddenly, and fell down in one direction.

Ge Qingshu put the short knife back into the scabbard, and Shi Mo wiped the blood on his hands first, put his hands in his sleeves, and the two of them put on an innocent look and moved away.

At the same time, the originally dark yurt suddenly came into contact with the sky, and the frantic and furious people suddenly stopped.

Three or forty people fought hand-to-hand within the scope of a yurt, and no one was wearing armor. All of them were hard-wired with their own arms, stomachs, and chests.The battle broke out extremely quickly, and the result was extremely tragic.At this moment, less than half of the Mongols could stand, and most of the centurions were dead, and almost all of them were decapitated.

Mahamu's reputation as a warrior is really not something to brag about.He killed several people in a row in a short fight, but his own arm was cut off, leaving only his last breath.

He was lying on his back next to his uncle, blood was oozing from his elbows and lower abdomen, layers of bright red color covered Lakshin Qianhu's coagulated black blood.Except for the slight rise and fall of his chest and the slight twitch of his muscles, it was difficult to distinguish him from the corpse.

This situation made Mahamu's subordinates furious. They drew their knives one by one, trying to rush over and chop up the few centurions who were still alive.The few living centurions were certainly weak, after all, they had their own party members. In an instant, hundreds of people were fighting around the big tent, and more people came running from a distance.

Seeing that the situation was about to get completely out of control, the remaining centurions shouted, "Slow down! Slow down! It's not what you think!"

Someone suddenly saw Ge Qingshu's expression of having nothing to do with me, rushed over, hugged Ge Qingshu's legs and shouted: "Ge Dujiang! You are a witness, this... ...this... somehow became like this!"

The other centurions all said: "That's right, General Ge Du, tell everyone, we really...we don't know anything!"

Ge Qingshu stood surrounded by several centurions, pondering for a while.

He suddenly yelled: "Idiot! Haven't you seen it yet!"

This roar was so loud that even the Mongolians in the outer circle looked over.For ordinary low-level Mongols, no matter what the plans of the commanders and centurions above are, they only know that the whole tribe is going south this time to rely on the Dinghai forces on the Jinshan side.And this general surnamed Ge is the envoy of Ding Haijun. To welcome him last night, Lakshin Qianhu personally toasted and cut the mutton for him.

Such a big man suddenly shouted violently, there must be intentions.As a result, although many people in the periphery looked angry, they still stopped rushing towards the big tent, or rushing towards the hostile hundred households.They all stared at Ge Qingshu to see what he had to say.

"It's the ghost Sono messing around with!"

Ge Qingshu stood in front of the crowd and shouted loudly: "Batuer Sono, the most trusted Lakshin Qianhu, assassinated Qianhu last night, and was killed by Mahamu Baihu, Hamaruddin Baihu and Ermu this morning. When Bu Baihu questioned him, he was full of lies and incited several Baihus to fight each other! We all saw this!"

incite?

Sono's instigation?

What did Sono say to incite everyone?
Didn't he get beaten to death by Mahamu without saying a word?

How did he become the murderer of Qianhu again?

These few remaining hundred households are not very important figures in the tribe, their vision and talents are limited, and their reactions are slow.So they didn't understand what Ge Qingshu was talking about, and they were confused for a while.

But right now, it was really the eve when the whole tribe was about to fall into a fire and merge. Everyone in the whole tribe, including the old and the weak, women and children, would have to fight each other, resulting in a large number of casualties. Finally, one of them reacted a little faster.

Nonsense, at this moment, who is right to say who has a problem?
Anyway, those powerful families who might kill Lakshin Qianhu are all dead, so it is a perfect time to plant blame on the dead.But after all, the hundred households still have their own cliques, and if dirty water is poured on them, it will inevitably cause subsequent conflicts, so...

Among the dead, who else is the most suitable for jacking tanks, besides Sono?
He is the Batuer of Lakshin Qianhu, who is in charge of guarding the big tent. If something happened to Lakshin Qianhu, he deserves to die!
The envoy of Dinghai is very wise!

The Baihu jumped up and shouted loudly: "General Gedu is right! It is this Sono bad thing! He is the one who killed Lakshin Qianhu and provoked Mahamu Baihu, Hamaruddin Baihu and Ermu Bubaihu are killing each other! We all see it, it’s true!"

Since he shouted that, the rest of the people quickly echoed.The Mongols' emotions of shock and anger suddenly had a direction to vent.

Many people recklessly rushed into the tent, dragged Sono's body out, and trampled on it.In the process, people came and went, and chaos was inevitable. Mahamu was still breathing, but was trampled on a few times, and finally died completely.

The chaos came unexpectedly, but fortunately the situation did not completely get out of control.Thousands of households and hundreds of households died, but the Mongols have animism in their eyes, and they have always been open-minded in their treatment of death. It’s okay to invite shamans to arrange sacrificial ceremonies. As for crying loudly, killing horses and burying them, that’s all inevitable program.

After all, the whole tribe is still there, and ordinary people live their lives as usual.It's nothing more than Ding Haijun left a Khitan named Shi Moyexian to rectify the order and arrange everyone's life on behalf of Lakshin Qianhu.

I heard that Shi Mo was the right-hand man of Muhua Li Wanhu in the past, and he was very familiar with the various ministries under the Five Castings.

On the same day, Ge Qingshu returned with other subordinates.

Shi Mo also stayed here alone first, after all it was a little unsafe, after Ge Qingshu returned, he had to report to Zhao Xuan immediately to send all the Khitans and tamed Mongolian captives under Shi Moye's hands over.

When Shi Mo first suggested Ge Qingshu to kill Emubu, Ge Qingshu understood what he meant.

If several powerful centurions are dead, Jinshan will not deliberately pull out candidates from the remaining centurions to control the tribe.Because that would be to create another leader, which would not be beneficial to the Ding Navy, and would only create future troubles.

Therefore, someone must stay in this Mongolian tribe and control it on behalf of Jinshan.And the Khitan native Shi Mo Yexian is the best candidate.

This is also a shortcut for Shi Mo to get rid of his captive status and become a useful member of the Ding Navy.

Ge Qingshu had no objection to this. Although he had not known Shi Mo for a long time, he also knew that the Khitan was indeed talented.Since he has talent and is willing to serve for the Ding Navy, he is like a cone in his pocket, and sooner or later he will emerge.There is no need for Ge Qingshu to be the villain who stands in the way.

Of course, during this trip, not only Shi Mo was the one who took the lead.

Ge Qingshu rode on the horse, looked back at Lu Wusi who was sitting cross-legged on the cart, and asked, "How is it, does your face hurt?"

Lu Wusi's face first had a deep wound scratched by Lakshin, and was whipped by Ge Qingshu with a horsewhip. Not only was his skin torn apart, but both cheeks were swollen, so that his facial features were almost displaced.

Previously, Ge Qingshu whipped Lu Wusi a few times in front of the Mongols in order to prevent someone from discovering the flesh and blood on Lakshin's fingernails and use it as a clue to search for the murderer.Unexpectedly, the Mongols were so loose and careless. No one mentioned this matter until several powerful figures died.From this point of view, Lu Wusi had suffered twice in vain.

Hearing Ge Qingshu's question, Lu Wusi said sullenly: "It's okay."

After a while, he asked again: "Felt robe...the felt robe will really give me another one?"

Ge Qingshu and his companions all laughed.

(End of this chapter)