Chapter 184 Ma Kuaixian Shocked Like a Thunderbolt (4)
Changsun Moli winked at Yang Zongmin.
Yang Zongmin took a few steps forward, swung his sword, and the head of the Ugu Enemy Lieutenant Army Chief Superintendent flew into the air with a roar.
Then he bent down and picked up the golden seal that was said to be cast by the Northern Privy Council of the Liao Kingdom and the envoy of the Ugu Enemy Lieutenant Army, and reported to the eldest grandson Moli: "My subordinates discovered that this person had hidden property, and when he came to inquire,
He still dared to resist, so my subordinates had no choice but to punish him and seize a gold ingot."
"That's because he is blind and seeking death. If he seizes a gold ingot, he will melt it into trophies and distribute it to the soldiers."
"yes!"
Changsun Moli and Yang Zongmin asked and answered questions, which not only dumbfounded the Liao people, but also Li Gang and others.
What kind of trick is this?
Changsun Moli looked at ease, pointed at a Liao man casually, and asked: "Tell me, who are you?"
The accused Liao man hesitated for a long time, and finally replied hesitantly: "I am a businessman from Liao..."
Before he could finish his words, Yang Zongmin killed him with a knife.
Changsun Moli asked calmly: "Who else is from Liao?"
The dozen or so people shook their heads in unison, "None of us are from Liao!"
At this time, the Liao people were like dead people. More than a dozen people still wanted to go home and did not want to become dead people, so the Liao people didn't care about it for the time being.
"You're not from Liao, but you don't look like Ughs or Tatars. You must have come from somewhere. Tell me, who are you?"
Changsun Moli asked again calmly.
More than a dozen Liao people looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.
Yang Zongmin said solemnly from the side: "If you refuse to reveal your identity, you must be a spy and you will be killed according to military law!"
The Liao people turned pale with fright. One of them was more clever and jumped out and said: "I am from Song Dynasty!"
When everyone heard this, they were really smart. We are not from the Liao Dynasty, nor from the Mobei grassland. We are from the Song Dynasty, right? We are all in the same group, and we are our own people...
Before everyone could finish thinking about it, Yang Zongmin waved his steel sword, and that clever guy's head flew up in the air again, with the proud look on his face still not gone.
Changsun Moli continued to ask kindly: "Who are you?"
After waiting for a while, the Liao people who were in a dilemma refused to speak. Yang Zongmin said impatiently: "They all joined the army, and since they don't want to say anything, they are spies. My subordinates will kill them all. Come on,"
More than a dozen subordinates nearby responded in unison, pulled out their steel knives and forced themselves forward.
Seeing the gleaming blade, all the Liao people felt their necks sting and couldn't help but faint. Suddenly, a Liao person had an idea and shouted: "The younger one is a remnant of the Xia Kingdom. He fled to Mobei and encouraged Borji."
Jinbu is in chaos."
Changsun Moli pointed at the man and said with satisfaction: "When I first saw you, I knew that you were a remnant of Xixia who fled to Mobei. You instigated the tribes in Mobei to cause rebellion in order to destroy the brothers of Song and Liao.
Love, isn’t it?”
Knowing that the Liao people who had escaped from their own deaths still had so many concerns, they nodded in agreement and said: "The younger ones are the remnants of Xixia. They fled to Mobei and instigated rebellion. They just wanted Song and Liao to go to war to avenge the country's subjugation.
!”
"Okay, take this honest man down, the rest are spies, kill him!"
Changsun Moli said calmly.
"Here!" Yang Zongmin waved his hand, and his subordinates came forward to kill him with their swords. The Liao people repeatedly begged for mercy and shouted: "Let's confess, we are also remnants of Xixia!"
The subordinates remained silent and swung their swords without hesitation, killing several people in a row. Xue Bi suddenly spoke.
"They all joined the army, and only one of them is probably just a solitary witness. It would be better to keep one or two more as supporting evidence, and to avoid any accidents."
"Okay!" Changsun Moli nodded approvingly, "Leave three more people to make four. This number is auspicious."
Baimengshu
Soon, only four trembling Liao people were left on the scene. No, they should be the remnants of Xixia.
"Take them down and ask them to write a confession." Changsun Moli explained.
After regaining consciousness, Ye Xun rolled his eyes and suggested: "If you all join the army and put on a show, why don't you find someone to use copper to cast a Khitan civil official seal of the Ugu enemy Lieutenant Army envoy, and make it rougher.
"
Li Gang, who had reacted quickly, added: "Have someone copy more than a dozen documents from the Ugu Enemy Lietong Army Division, stamp them with the fake official seal, and prove that Dun Binai was encouraged by the remnants of Xixia to call himself the Ugu Enemy Lietong Army Envoy.
It’s true.”
The eldest grandson, Moli, was even more satisfied. He was worthy of having been by Yujia's side and being mentioned by officials. All of them were talented people.
Somewhere on the north bank of the Blackwater, countless tents and tents stood on the grassland. However, it was already dark at this time, and the night swallowed them up. Only a few lights were flickering gently, like fireflies.
In a tent, Tu Gusha, the leader of the Guchu Uti Tribe, was sitting inside, drinking tea. Opposite him, sat a man dressed as a small-headed man from the Nianba Ge Tribe.
"Liu Cunyi, you are so brave. Not only did you come to me alone, you actually dared to follow us and run back and forth from Jinshan to Tangluling. Aren't you afraid of death?"
Liu Cunyi, who was once Li Jian's good partner, now has a beard and dark skin, and is no different from the men on the grassland, except for the eyes and nose. However, there are people from all ethnic groups and countries on the grassland, and there are many people with all kinds of looks.
Yes, not surprising.
He smiled and spoke fluently in Nyabaga, a language that is different from Tatar and similar to Turkic.
"Of course I'm afraid of death, but I know I can't die."
"Can't you die?" Tu Gusha's hand holding the tea bowl paused in the air, and his tone became cold, "Do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"
"Chief, you have been moved for a long time. It's just that you're not completely sure and don't want to bet all your wealth on it."
Tu Gusha looked at the other party coldly, with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
Liu Cunyi remained unmoved, calmly picked up the wooden bowl and took a sip of the steaming tea.
Bald Bones couldn't scare the other person, so his face relaxed and a friendly smile appeared.
"There's really nothing I can do against you. But Liu An asked, has the opportunity come now?"
"Anda," Liu Cunyi replied unceremoniously, "We ran all the way from Tangluling for seven days and seven nights, and the whole army was exhausted to the extreme. What's more terrible is that we have entered the Huohei River Basin, and there is no way to reach Zha here.
The Han River is safe and sound, the Salas River is safe and sound, and there is no bad news coming from the Are River."
Speaking of this, his eyes surrounded by wrinkles looked even deeper.
"The only ones who brought the bad news were the southern foothills of Jinshan Mountain, not the Beggar tribe's territory. You must have breathed a sigh of relief when you heard the news, Tugu Sa'anda, and the dozen or so tribal leaders whose territory was at the northern foothills.
Maybe, I’m still a little happy in my heart.”
Tu Gusa stared at Liu Cunyi's eyes, and after a while, he said quietly: "Liu An, are all you Song people devils?"
Liu Cunyi smiled honestly, "An Da, we are devils to our enemies, but to our friends, we are messengers sent by the Immortal Heaven."
Tugusa asked: "Liu Anda, what should I do so that you will become the messenger sent by Changshengtian?"
"It's very simple..." Liu Cunyi leaned into his ear and whispered softly. This chapter has been completed!
