Chapter 907 Foreign Language(1/2)
Chu Qing didn't know what to do, so he had to ask Mu Hua to mark the locations of some noble tribes on the map.
In fact, it doesn’t mean much whether to mark it or not. The noble tribes are all elite rangers on the grassland. If the population of the tribe is less than 20,000, they will be embarrassed to say hello to others when they go out. What will happen if they are marked, let alone fight, Chu Qing
Not to mention his father Chu Wensheng's ability to steal one by one.
Chu Qing, who was squatting on the ground, felt that his trip to the grassland was starting to become meaningless.
No matter how many cold thieves he killed, no matter how many achievements he made, Tao Shaozhang could kill them all with this arrow, because he put down the civil strife in the grassland.
Looking at Tao Shaozhang groaning in the distance, Chu Qing pulled his hair hard, desperately trying to think of something and racking his brains.
Lin Ku knelt down and comforted softly: "Young master, just kill him. Forget it, let's continue on the road. We encountered this in the first place, so there is no need to feel sorry."
Having said that, Lin Hai's face was still filled with a deep look of regret.
Chu Qing said nothing.
Only Fu San knew that his young master was not upset because of missed opportunities, but because of Tao Shaozhang.
Once he returns to the customs and this matter spreads out, my uncle will become a sinner for the ages. No matter the emperor or his ministers, the people, or even the border troops, they will all hate this guy to the core.
After returning to the pass, it was difficult for Tao Shaozhang to be a human being, let alone an official.
Standing up, Chu Qing came angrily behind Mu Hua, who was marking the map.
"No, you think of a way to keep the grassland in chaos."
Mu Hua turned her head, her face full of sarcasm.
She felt that the Han man behind her was crazy.
"I can't help you."
Chu Qing said coldly: "You must help me."
"Why do you think I can help you?"
"You are the concubine of the Fourth Prince of the Prairie."
Chu Qing said almost unreasonably: "You know us Han people, and you also know the grassland. The fourth grassland man must have a plan. He was chased all the way by people sent by his father. It is impossible not to have a plan, and it is impossible not to have thought of the plan."
, what is his plan, what does he think, any ideas and possibilities that can make the fire of civil strife spread across the grassland, you must tell me."
"You are crazy." Mu Hua stood up and looked at everyone: "Your general is a madman, a hopeless madman."
Everyone shook their heads and sighed, feeling that Chu Qing was a little persistent.
Mu Hua is just an ordinary woman from a small tribe. She is just the woman of a prairie prince. On the prairie, let alone princes, she is just an ordinary tribal leader. It is common for dozens of women to be there.
And many of them are shared.
"No, I'm not crazy. Don't try to hide it."
Chu Qing's eyes flashed with a rare color.
"I believe you are an ordinary woman from the Tatamu tribe, but you are not ordinary, right."
Chu Qing slowly approached Mu Hua and said coldly: "When the fourth prince was shot and killed, those followers and rangers were just angry, stunned, and frightened, but they did not rush forward to avenge their master. So, these people,
You are not the entourage of the fourth prince, but you are a woman, an ordinary woman, but you can order these followers. This is not normal on the grassland. It is impossible for a woman to order the rangers. And, the most important thing is, when I get close
When Xiao Yi hugged you tightly on the horse, the rangers who were tied up were extremely nervous, fearing that you would be hurt."
Mu Hua's complexion changed slightly, and her expression was extremely unnatural.
When Chu Qing said this, the others immediately realized that this was indeed the case.
"Here, close to the border, is the junction of Changliang and Changliang. Your tribe has been destroyed. The grassland is so big. You and your children have no place to live. Even if you want to escape, you should not escape here unless you
You want to defect to our Chang Dynasty, but you don’t go south, but to the east. The east side is inaccessible, with only snow-capped mountains and endless forests and snow-capped mountains..."
Having said this, Chu Qing suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Mu Hua's tender face.
Sure enough, as Chu Qing expected, the trapped rangers became anxious and shouted something. This also confirmed his guess that Muhua was very important to these rangers.
"Tell me, who are you and why are you so important to them?"
Mu Hua's eyes were a little evasive.
"I say for the last time, don't try to deceive me again. Men like me know women best." Chu Qing smiled: "I don't know who you are, but I know there is something in you.
There are many secrets, tell me, what are these secrets, who are you, what are your measurements, why is it so important, do you usually do machine deadlifts, why do you have a peach butt, you are not only proficient in Chinese, but you can also speak it so fluently
, mentioning the fourth prince, there is no sadness in your eyes, and asked, what is your secret."
"I have no secrets."
"Okay." Chu Qing pointed to Tao Shaozhang behind him: "He is my eldest brother-in-law. He is considered a relative of mine, and he is now half of my family. I will do anything to play with my legs, not to protect my family.
, he shot and killed the fourth prince, which can be said to have prevented the civil strife in the grassland. For this reason, if he returns to our country, he will become the target of thousands of people. I will not allow this to happen.
,So, you now..."
Tao Shaozhang's eyes turned red instantly and he shouted emotionally: "Brother-in-law~~~"
"roll!"
"oh."
Tao Shaozhang rubbed his eyes and ran quickly to the side.
"I will tell you what will happen next. I have seen women like you who are so tough-mouthed. They are very tough. Throw them into the incinerator and burn them to the end. Only one mouth is left. You can be tough-talking, but I will
Your child, your flesh and blood, is brought to our country. If you continue to stay on the grassland, you may die or you may be lucky enough to survive. But no matter whether you are dead or alive, I will never see you again in this life.
's child."
"Take him away." Mu Hua looked straight into Chu Qing's eyes without any fear: "Or, if you kill him now, without the baby, I can still regenerate."
"Yeah."
Chu Qing snapped his fingers, and Wang Tongtong ran over.
"Go and kill that prairie boy."
"Sir, should you kill me with one knife, or stab me to death slowly?"
Chu Qing: "..."
Wang Tongtong scratched his forehead: "Why don't you cut off the tendons and hamstrings first, so that this woman won't regret it?"
"You talk so much nonsense, go and kill him now."
Wang Tongtong took out the short knife from his boots, and Fu San shook his head: "Master, let me talk to her."
"good."
Fu San stood in front of Mu Hua with an expressionless face: "Don't waste my young master's precious time anymore. I also understand women, although not as well as the young master, so I know that you will scream and stop me after a while.
, let's go straight, believe me, the young master can guarantee your safety, the safety of your mother and son, we don't have to kill you, but even if we don't kill you, you won't survive for long without horses and food, believe me, we can guarantee it.
For your safety, I will take you back to Guanzhong or send you to where you want to go."
Mu Hua stared at Fu San's eyes for a long while, and her expression changed.
"I can trust you, right? You are a good warrior?"
"yes."
"Will you swear the most vicious oath for me?"
Fu San didn't hesitate at all: "Yes."
Raising her hand slightly, Mu Hua placed her slender palm on Fu San's chest and slowly closed her eyes.
"On the grassland, women need to rely on men, strong men. The fourth prince took my hand and put it on his chest. He told me not to go, because it would hurt there."
Mu Hua opened her eyes: "You have to make the most poisonous oath. If you put my hand on your chest and tell me to leave, it will hurt."
Fukusan scratched the back of his head: "Can you put your crotch up?"
"good."
Chu Qing: "..."
Everyone looked at Fu San and fell to the ground in admiration.
Mu Hua took Fu San's hand and walked away, taking dozens of steps, as if she wanted to reveal the truth?
To be continued...