Outside the pass, water grass pasture, outside the camp.
Zaza and his son finally passed Chu Qing's "test". Not only did the whole clan surrender, they were also tricked by Munaola, the leader of the Dongtu tribe.
Munaola, the current patriarch of the Dongtu tribe, is over 1.80 meters tall, with a general belly and extremely strong limbs.
Most of the Liang people who are good at fighting on the grassland have this body shape, but most of them are not as tall as Munaola, and many are less than 1.7 meters tall. They have muscles, but fat wraps the muscles. In fact, it is not just Liang people, there are many from Changchao.
The military commander also has this kind of body shape, unlike the bodybuilding champions of later generations, whose whole body is covered with muscles and has sharp edges and corners.
He doesn't have pigtails, but has a big bald head, which looks a bit like Bald Daniel Wu. He's not the hairless Daniel Wu, but the Daniel Wu who my sister said is the zero-card one. He's very oppressive.
With more than 20 people, Munaola entered the camp accompanied by Xiao Zaza, who was very brave.
Sheng Zhaojun personally received them and performed the grassland ceremony.
Sheng Zhaojun, Lao Zaza, and Munaola all have their own scripts, and they all think they are the ones who know everything.
Let’s talk about Sheng Zhaojun first. Brother Dajun knew that Chu Qing took many old soldiers and some frontier troops to the Peregrine Division. The troops were divided into two groups. Some people secretly observed the Peregrine Division, while the rest went to the Dongtu Division to draw
Maps and terrain, while secretly observing the movement of men and horses in the Winter Map Department.
As for Lao Zaza, he is determined to defect to the Chang Dynasty now. He lied to Naola and said that we were working together to deceive the wolf-catching army and pretended to defect to them. Then when our men came over, we should cooperate inside and outside. We are inside,
You are outside, rise up and attack, and kill the wolf-catching army together.
Munaola was a little skeptical at first, but according to what Tao Shaozhang said, Lao Zaza said that he did it for "self-protection" and to clear up the past feud with the eldest prince.
Finally, let’s talk about Munaola. She was quite excited. Killing the wolf-catching army was an elusive dream for every grassland tribe. Munaola then rushed over in person to put on a show.
As a result, as soon as the three of them sat down, before Sheng Zhaojun had finished being polite, Munaola spoke angrily.
"I want to see the leader of the wolf-catching army, but I don't want to talk to you."
Sheng Zhaojun couldn't laugh or cry.
Chu Qing took the wolf-catching army out to inspect the spot. Where can I find it?
Seeing that Sheng Zhaojun was silent, Munaola frowned and said in fluent Chinese: "I'm here, I'm here in person. The Dongtu Department is full of sincerity. Why doesn't he want to see me? I don't deserve it."
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"I can represent him."
"No, you can't represent him. I want to see him."
In fact, the reason why Munaola wanted to meet the leader of the wolf-catching army was very simple. He just wanted to know what the second-generation leader of the wolf-catching army looked like. When the time came for a fight, he would kill this guy himself to avoid being overtaken by the Peregrine Falcons.
"If he doesn't come, I will leave."
After finishing speaking, Munaola stood up directly and prepared to leave.
A trace of anger flashed across Sheng Zhaojun's face: "Okay, I'll go look for you, you wait."
As a result, before Sheng Zhaojun left the tent, Lao Zaza reminded him slightly depressed: "I told him that the leader of the wolf-catching army is a young warrior."
Lao Zaza didn't know that Chu Qing had left the camp, but he also realized that something was wrong. He said this just to remind Sheng Zhaojun that Munaola knew that Chu Qing was a young man, and he also talked about his appearance.
Sheng Zhaojun walked out of the tent without stopping.
After a while, Sheng Zhaojun walked in with a young man full of anger.
Lao Zaza looked confused. Before Munaola could speak, the young man kicked over the low table in front of Munaola.
"The hell do you want to see me?"
Munaola's face was full of anger, and he stood up suddenly. The next second, the young man drew his long sword and struck it on the low table.
"I am pampering you ladies on the grassland, how dare you disturb me?"
Tao Shaozhang had a sneer on his face and looked directly at Munaola: "How many of you have heads that I can chop off, so you dare to disturb my good deeds."
Sheng Zhaojun felt a secret bitterness in his mouth.
He really couldn't find anyone. Everyone in the camp who could play Chu Qing was taken away by Chu Qing. Nangong Ping, Xiao Yi, and Wang Tongtong were all taken away. This was the only thing left. Except for Tao Shaozhang,
He really couldn't find anyone else.
There is also the Second Fool of the Fu family, but judging from their appearance, Sheng Zhaojun feels that the Second Fool of the Fu family might not be as good as Tao Shaozhang.
There are two major schools of acting. Tao Shaozhang does not follow the "expressionist" school, but the "experience school".
In the former, performance is not the "union" of the actor and the character, but "expression". When expressing emotions realistically, always remain calm and unmoved.
As for the latter, that is, the experiential group, emotion is more important than reason, and one must immerse oneself in the character's life and experience the character's emotions.
As for Tao Shaozhang, he is very "experienced". In the words of some tribes, Chu Qing is the mad dog sent by the Chang Dynasty court to the border, so Tao Shaozhang's current performance is not like Chu Qing, but like a mad dog, a mad dog experientialist.
Tao Shaozhang squinted his eyes and looked into the eyes of Munaola, who was full of anger. There was a faint light of fire in the air, and the atmosphere was tense.
"You want to die?"
Tao Shaozhang leaned forward and raised his voice: "You look at me like this, do you want to die?"
Munaola gritted her teeth: "I am not afraid..."
"Do you want to die?!" Tao Shaozhang took another step forward, with their faces touching each other, and growled: "You want to die?"
Munaola shouted: "I am not afraid of death, I am not afraid..."
Tao Shaozhang spit out the foam and sprayed it onto Munaola's face: "Do you want to die?"
Munaola gasped for air and clenched her fists tightly under Tao Shaozhang's gaze.
Tao Shaozhang spoke again, with a smile full of disdain: "Do you want to die?"
"I..." Munaola gritted his teeth as if he had been deeply humiliated, and took a step back: "Dongtu Department, Munaola, would like to offer the highest respect to the leader of the wolf-catching army."
After finishing speaking, Munaola looked filled with grief and indignation, and bent down to give a grassland gift.
Tao Shaozhang laughed loudly, sheathed his sword, turned around, and walked a few steps. He sat behind the desk with a golden sword, with the strong, confident, and trustworthy look on his face that was unique to the young Tao family.
Men's smile.
Munaola decided at this moment that he would use the most brutal method to kill the person who insulted him.
Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, when they just looked at each other, he actually felt a little bit of fear in his heart.
He was indeed not afraid of death, but in Tao Shaozhang's eyes, he saw something he had never seen before, something that seemed to be able to cover the stars and turn into monstrous rage.
He can be sure that the other man is the most fearless man he has ever seen. He is fearless. Only this kind of man can have such clear and fearless eyes, like a goshawk on the grassland who is always ready to fight to the death.