Bao Jin looked at Liu Zhang with bright eyes, and Liu Zhang sneered in his heart, what does "directly ordering the dishes to be served" mean? Doesn't it mean that he is a coward and dare not crush this duck to death?
Ethnic minorities, especially those who worship strength, particularly like to engage in this practice, which can be regarded as a custom. During the Red Army's Long March, Marshal Liu Bocheng formed a blood alliance with Xiao Yedan, the leader of the Yi ethnic group, and Bao Jin was almost Xiao Yedan's ancestor.
It is not shameful to do as the locals do and respect the customs and habits of ethnic minorities.
Liu Zhang glanced at the duck and took it from the Yi people. He had learned martial arts from Xiao Furong for almost a year. Killing a duck was not a matter of minutes. He took it and twisted it with his backhand, and the duck made a "croak" sound.
The neck was lifted.
The sharp movements stunned everyone around him. It was not that crushing a duck to death was anything special. These Yi people did not expect that the Han people could be so let go and do things that the Yi people often do but the Han people disdain to do.
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How many Han officials had been to the Yi area in the past, and they were either timid or scornful of these things, assuming the arrogant attitude of a country of etiquette. However, as the Han general, Shu Hou, the Han emperor uncle, his status was much more noble than those people, and he actually
Without even blinking, these Yi people suddenly felt very friendly and unintentionally had a better impression of Liu Zhang.
Baojin looked at Liu Zhang. If it hadn't been for the thorn in his heart that a large number of Han people had sneaked up the mountain, he would have felt that Liu Zhang was a good person. At least it was true as the previous covenant said, the Jingyi government would not discriminate against the Wuxi people. First of all,
After passing through the sword formation and then beating the animals, Liu Zhang's actions can already show his sincerity.
"Hurry up and prepare the dishes." Baojin scolded the tribesman who took the duck, and the man immediately ran back.
"Uncle, please." Bao Jin made a gesture of invitation to Liu Zhang.
At this time, he said very loudly: "I don't eat ducks. I want to eat beef. Bring me the lead cow and watch me beat it to death."
Everyone looked at each other. The Yi people thought that the five-short man was powerful and could not kill a cow, but they did not dare to let him kill him. There were not many cows in Dazhai, and they were used to reward the gods during the New Year and festivals. If he was really beaten to death, what would happen during the festival?
What to do? It is a great sin to have no cattle or sheep to offer to the gods.
But at this time, Hao Sheng screamed. If he didn't lead the bull out, he would not only look angry as a young man in Wuxi, but also let Hao Sheng provoke him in vain.
Huahai'er said to others: "Go to Treasure Box Village and bring out the most vicious cow."
"Ah?" the tribesman said in astonishment: "That bison has just been raised. Even Lord Baojin can't subdue it. What if the dwarf is killed? The lord has said that it cannot be disadvantageous to the Han people."
The flower boy snorted: "Who told him to provoke me first? If this dwarf dies, he will be the one seeking death."
The tribesman hesitated for a moment and nodded vigorously.
Not long after, they brought back a large buffalo. The Wuxi people mainly hunted, supplemented by raising. Most of them were raised to reward the gods. This year's disaster killed many, but these few were prepared to be dedicated to the gods.
Even if he starved to death, he would not be willing to kill him.
Liu Zhang and Bao Jin sat on the bamboo building. Bao Jin saw the tribesmen bringing the cows. He was shocked at first. These were the last five cows. Without one, he would not be able to complete the sacrifice to heaven. If he was really beaten to death... But soon
Baojin shook his head again. This cow was so vicious that he couldn't subdue it. How could he beat the dwarf to death? He just had to wait and see how the cow knocked over the dwarf.
If we ask the tribesmen to rescue Hao Wei when the time comes, the Han people will be disgraced.
Hao Sheng pulled off a few bunches of red tassels and said to Hu Che'er: "Protect your lord." He stomped down the bamboo building and arrived at a paddock not far away. The Wuxi people locked up Hao Sheng and the bison.
Liu Zhang frowned and looked at the paddock. Hao Sheng took the red tassel and waved it in front of the bison. The bison let out a loud cry and hit Hao Sheng, who was half a head shorter than it.
Bao Jin looked at Liu Zhang's expression and thought he was worried about his safety, so he smiled and said: "Uncle Emperor, warriors fighting beasts, regardless of life or death, if later... Oh, of course, I believe that a good general will win, but if it happens
If any accident happens, please don't take offense, uncle."
Liu Zhang took a sip of the honeysuckle tea brewed by the Yi people, added some plant spices, and it tasted mellow. He smiled lightly and said: "That's natural. This is just like a battlefield. It's a time to show courage. It's pointless to worry about life and death, that's all."
Liu Zhang smiled and continued: "I completely agree with the nobles' practice of hunting animals, but I think that wild duck must have been just hunted, right? It is not easy to hunt a wild duck, so it is better to raise it.
If you can lay eggs and hatch ducklings, won't there be more ducks to kill in the future?"
"Are they raised like the Han people?" Baojin said: "Ducks don't eat grass, and we don't even have enough to eat. How can we feed ducks?"
While Liu Zhang was drinking tea, he looked at the paddock. The horns of the bull were so hard and long. He held the two horns so powerfully that he was thrown into the air. As long as he let go, he could be thrown dozens of meters away. He was either dead or disabled.
Everyone watched in fear, holding on to the horns of the bull so fiercely that they wouldn't let go. The bull was furious in the paddock.
Liu Zhang looked at the paddock and said slowly: "Save some food to feed the ducks today, and don't have to work so hard to hunt tomorrow. The tribe will have ducks to eat, and they can save more food to feed the ducks. If the cycle continues, there will be an endless supply of food."
Do you want to eat duck meat?
Of course, Wuxi does not produce feed for ducks. If Wuxi can grow food in the future, ducks can be fed."
Bao Jin smiled and was noncommittal. He was still not sure about planting. After all, he had never tried it before. It seemed that he and his tribe were born to hunt and would not be used to doing other things.
"Also." Liu Zhang said again: "It is not good to kill ducks. Wild ducks are wild and difficult to tame. Baojin Banner Master and Wuxi Warriors are both bloody men. If they can cut off the head of a chicken with the lord, it will be a great pleasure."
thing."
Bao Jin looked at Liu Zhang in surprise, who was looking straight ahead. Wild ducks are wild and untamed. Liu Zhang noticed it. He held the duck for him to hunt. It was clearly a provocative gesture, that is, wild ducks were untamed and he was not willing to obey in his heart.
Han Chinese control.
And beheading the chicken head was Liu Zhang's sincere gesture of goodwill.
In fact, at this point, most of Wuxi have surrendered. Wuxi is also unable to survive alone, not to mention Liu Zhang's performance along the way is quite popular with the Yi people. Baojin is no longer too resistant. After all, as long as they are not discriminated against and exploited, the people can live their lives.
Getting better is also your wish.
However, because of the large number of Han people sneaking up the mountain, Bao Jin had always had a grudge against Liu Zhang. At this time, he couldn't control Liu Zhang's thoughts. Whether he was serious about forming an alliance or numbing himself, he just laughed twice.
"Wow, ahhh~"
At this time, he only heard a shocking roar from Hao Sheng in the paddock, which resounded throughout the mountains. Liu Zhang felt that his eardrums were about to be pierced, and the sound echoed endlessly.
The Yi girls picking things up on the mountain, the young men herding sheep, and the Yi dolls climbing up the branches of the trees all looked at them in horror.
There was a loud bang, and the bamboo teacup in front of Liu Zhang trembled. The honeysuckle tea overflowed, and the big black buffalo was violently thrown to the ground. It screamed sadly.
The Yi villagers looked at it in horror. It was a wild bull that no one in the village could do anything about. Their eyes were full of fear and awe. Wuxi was also the hometown of warriors. But there had never been such a powerful person. They couldn't help but
They were all stunned.
"垹."
"垹."
It was so powerful that fists as big as sandbags hit the cow's head like raindrops.
The buffalo was thrown to the ground. At this time, he was in pain all over his body, but he couldn't care about it. He was kicking his hooves wildly, but he was held down so hard that he didn't know when his clothes were gone. Only his big underpants were left.
The veins on his bronzed skin swelled, and his black face turned red. He tried his best to smash the buffalo to death.
Baojin stood up suddenly, and there was silence in the whole village. The only sound was the hammering of the bison and the howling of the bison. Huahaier glanced at Baojin anxiously.
Baojin understood what Huahaier meant. This cow was already one of the last remaining cows. If Rang killed it, what kind of sacrifice would be offered to the ghosts this year during the Ghost Festival?
Bao Jin watched the fierce fight coming up, and he felt worried. He never thought that the powerful one could really defeat that bull. Now that he was fine, he could steal the chicken but lose the rice.
But how could I stop such a fierce bullfight at this time? I could only hope that some warriors would be able to round up another bison and come back. But it was so cold and freezing, how could a bison come out?
The thought of offering sacrifices made Bao Jin want to die.
Liu Zhang glanced at Baojin and Huahai'er, and probably understood that they were reluctant to part with the cow, and said to Wang Xu casually: "Call that guy back. What kind of cows do you eat? Cows are used to plow the fields. How many crops can one cow produce?"
"Yes." Wang Xu took the order and left.
Bao Jin glanced at Liu Zhang gratefully. He had asked someone to bring this fierce bull just now. It was clear that he wanted to make a fool of himself. Liu Zhang also followed suit. Now Liu Zhang didn't care and could understand the difficulties. Bao Jin felt a little ashamed.
, Hua Boy also breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Xu screamed for a long time, until he was forced to do so in the name of Liu Zhang. He was so powerful that he reluctantly gave up beating him. He took the ox rope carried by the Han farmers accompanying the army, threaded it through the cow's nose, and led the bison up.
Ren Hao was so powerful and powerful that after fighting the bison for so long, he was exhausted and almost fell down. However, the Yi people around him saw that the originally ferocious and violent bison became extremely docile after being beaten so hard that it looked like a pair of big pants.
The bison was being held unsteadily, and the bison didn't dare to move at all, looking at the beast in front of him in fear.
"oh."
"Woo, oh."
The Yi warriors and girls cheered. This nation that worships strength was deeply conquered by such a powerful feat. They were also happy and grateful that one of the last five cows in Wuxi could survive. The warriors raised their swords, and the girls raised their swords.
Mawei Hua, who was so good at leading the cow, was immediately surrounded by people.
Bao Jin also smiled and looked so awesome.
First there was the brave and invincible Huang Zhong, and then there was the powerful one who could lift mountains. There were so many capable people in the Sichuan army.
When the Han people are strong, the barbarians usually choose to surrender. Liu Zhang's Sichuan army is now obviously powerful in the eyes of the Yi people, and they have no discrimination or alienation towards them.
The moment Hao Sheng led the cow out of the paddock, the relationship between the Sichuan Army and Wu Xi was already very close.
"Yin~~"
Just when people were enjoying themselves, a melodious sound of a musical instrument came out. The sound was clear and sweet, coming from a small bamboo house on a mountain staircase. The green bamboo house was embedded among the green trees, making it almost difficult to distinguish.
Liu Zhang saw that the cheering crowd suddenly stopped talking. The Yi girls looked in the direction of the bamboo house in surprise. Many Yi boys were sad, some even shed tears. One boy patted his shoulder hard, and Senuo opened his mouth. He thought.
I didn't say anything, so I walked away with infinite sadness. I was so stunned.
Liu Zhang also felt strange and asked Bao Jin, who was looking at the bamboo house with the same surprise: "Flag Master, what kind of big shot lives in the bamboo house? Is he bigger than the flag master?"
Bao Jin was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses and said to Liu Zhang: "There is indeed a bigger person than me living there, and it is my little girl Bao'er (Bao'er is not a surname, ethnic minorities such as the Yi and Miao people are accustomed to use the word for father)
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Liu Zhang still didn't understand. The guide on the side said: "General, the Kunming people (Yi people) have a custom. That is, girls who are old enough to leave the palace will build a thatched house or bamboo house. As long as they are young men who are over the age, they will build a thatched house or a bamboo house.
You can climb into the bamboo house of your beloved girl and fall in love. As long as you are of the same mind, you can get married, and your parents can't interfere."
Liu Zhang was stunned. This is interesting. It feels not only more advanced than the ancient Han people's marriage decision-making, but also more advanced than modern free love. Modern free "love", there are many otakus and otakus, where can you find girls? Look at the Yi people
, the girl is waiting in the room.
The guide added: "Of course, if girls like a man, they can also play the bamboo harp to attract him. The sound of Miss Bao'er's harp just now identified that good general.
This good general is very lucky. Not only is Miss Bao'er the most beautiful woman in Wuxi, but in Wuxi, only the daughter of King Ye Wutie can rival her. Since then, Miss Bao'er has built a bamboo house. At night, Miss Bao'er's bamboo house
Come on, at least there will be a queue of dozens of people."
Liu Zhang nodded, and the flower boy glanced jealously at the cow leading outside the fence, wearing big pants and looking stupid, and said angrily: "This guy is so lucky, I've been to the bamboo house five times.
Sister Baoer doesn’t like me either, how shameful.”
"Snapped."
Suddenly there was a sound of a slap on the table.
"Yes, it's really hateful."
Liu Zhang turned around and glanced at Hu Che'er. Hu Che'er pointed his head and the iron chains on his shoulders rattled. He said bitterly: "I don't think a handsome guy like me, Hu Che'er, is still a bachelor. Even a guy like me can marry a beautiful woman."
?Where is the law of heaven?"
At this time, a Yi woman came to call for dinner. Baojin made an invitation gesture to Liu Zhang, and Liu Zhang said to Wang Xuda: "Give the food you brought to the Wuxi people."
Bao Jin glanced at Liu Zhang, was not polite, and said loudly: "Thank you, uncle."
Liu Zhang nodded: "The flag owner is too polite. The food he brought this time is not much. Food will be delivered one after another in the future until the harvest is harvested this autumn. The food supply will be determined based on the harvest."
After Liu Zhang finished speaking, he took Hu Che'er and walked out. Baojin looked at Liu Zhang's back and felt in a daze that he really wanted Wuxi to rely on this person. This person would definitely bring prosperity and respect to Wuxi.
However, if those Han people who sneaked up the mountain were not Liu Zhang’s people, who could they be?
Bao Jin shook his head and followed Liu Zhang.
The Sichuan soldiers ate in batches and drank happily with the Yi warriors. They were all heroes, competing for their drinking power and refusing to give in to each other.
Liu Zhang and Bao Jin gathered around a table. Hao Sheng and Hu Che'er stood behind Liu Zhang. No matter how invited Bao Jin and Wu Xi were, Liu Zhang turned around and said, "We are all wealthy people in Wu Xi. Don't be restrained. Let's sit down and eat together."
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"yes."
The two of them sat down. Just then, a girl wearing white clothes, a fox collar, and a pure white velvet hat walked over. Her face was so delicate and her skin was so tender that you could pinch water.
The girl looked at Hao Sheng shyly. Except for Hao Sheng who was shirtless and munching on a leg of lamb, everyone else looked at the girl. Bao Jin introduced: "General, this is my daughter, Bao'er."
"Miss Bao'er." Liu Zhang smiled and greeted Bao'er as a courtesy.
Bao'er saluted Baojin and Liu Zhang respectively, and sat next to Hao Sheng. The other Yi boys were all envious and jealous. Hao'er glanced at Bao'er, maybe because he felt that this woman was hindering him from chewing the leg of lamb, or maybe
The girl's body fragrance on his body made him uncomfortable, so he moved his body to the side, and Bao'er also moved along with him.
It was so awesome that he moved again, and Baoer came closer.
It was amazing. At this moment, he finally realized something was wrong. He took the greasy leg of lamb and looked at Liu Zhang pitifully, as if he had been greatly wronged.
Liu Zhang looked at Haowei and Baoer, and it turned out that she was still a simple girl from an ancient ethnic minority. He felt from the bottom of his heart that Haowei was not worthy of her, but at this time he was quite happy for Haowei.
Hanzhong, Jingzhou, I have always promised to help him return home in fine clothes, but he has never fulfilled it. Now that he has picked up such a cheap wife, and is so beautiful and lovely, I don't owe him anything.
However, he didn't seem to buy it because he was so awesome. During the dinner, Bao'er tried to offer a toast to him several times, but he refused. He also said that before leaving, he must not drink alcohol to cause trouble, which made the other Yi guys furious and breathless.
The liver sausage.
Under Liu Zhang's prior instructions, the Sichuan soldiers deliberately got closer to the Wuxi people. No matter whether they could speak Chinese or not, as long as they raised their wine bowls, everyone would understand what they meant. After half of the soldiers were left on guard, the other soldiers let go.
To drink.
In addition to what happened before, the Sichuan army sent a large amount of food. After one meal, the relationship between the two parties became much closer, and they were no longer as wary of each other as before.
The first three days of March are the Yi people's dance festival, which involves a group of people holding hands and dancing in circles with their left or right feet. Originally, after this festival, the hunting season started, but this year's freezing rain in Wuxi made the hunting season seem to come a little late.
, Liu Zhang discussed with Baojin, and began to try farming after the dance festival.
Although the Yi people still don't believe that the fields can bring them food, in the past they only used to hunt for food and clothing. Now they have the support of the Sichuan Army's grain and grass. If they don't believe in the output, it's nothing to do with the Sichuan Army.
Resistance psychology.
ps: #tyrantliuzhang# Thanks to Aoba Shang, A City V for the reward.
In addition, four famous works are recommended: Journey to the West "The Immortal Wind", the novel "Tiangong Biography", Water Margin "Seeking Immortals and Asking the Heart", and Red Mansion "Huadu Super Coach".