One hundred and thirty-nine chapters Xi Jun bought, old sheepskin
Cheng Hong never dreamed that the dignified Xi Jun had no money to buy it, so he could only use guns and sticks! Who would have thought that a lieutenant would have no money to buy weapons?
Cheng Hong inquired carefully and found out that Xi Junmai was indeed very poor! His little salary was hot on his hands for two days at most, and of course, he didn't squander it!
It turned out that a total of fourteen soldiers came out of their village, and although there were no major wars in the Tuyuhun border pass over the years, there were no more bits and pieces of confrontations!
Today I'm going to knock out your robbery team! Tomorrow I will surround you with two teams of scouts......
In the eyes of the border soldiers, this is not a big deal! And Xi Junmai is the best in this group......
If you want to talk about this, it's also bad luck to catch up with Tuyuhun! The people who surrounded him were not good, they actually surrounded Xi Jun to buy a village of soldiers, and they actually succeeded, and these guys were all slaughtered!
also caught up with Xi Junmai to bring money to his home that day, so Xi Junmai always thought that he killed the people with money, and he was very ruthless in killing Tuyuhun people!
Let's put it this way, if this thing goes crazy, you dare to walk a few times back and forth in the center of Tuyuhun! Relying on the few people and horses, I didn't go to Tuyuhun to grab cattle and sheep! And all his money was used to feed the fourteen families!
To say that according to his gains, there is also a lot of reward to be taken, but how can these two stunned people go out to fight without immortals? If one dies, he supports his family, and just like that, more and more people are willing to follow him out, and his military salary is becoming more and more insufficient!
In the end, the boss couldn't stand it anymore and forbade him to be a scout! But the improper scout did not capture, and if there was no capture, there was no money, and when he went out, he had a capture, but the sword had no eyes, and the dead lost even more money!
It's a headache for the boss, if it weren't for the boss who thinks that this product is a general, he would have kicked it out a long time ago, but according to Xi Jun's method of buying this money, how much money is not enough!
There is no way, look at the caravan of the King of Shu coming over this time, and Xi Junmai is familiar with the terrain of Tuyuhun, so he begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother to stuff this goods in!
Cheng Hong couldn't cry or laugh after hearing this: "You, you're really a dumbfounder!" Can you feed it? How much do you get for your military pay and gains? Why don't you save up a little more and make a big deal and hire them as a buddy!
It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish! Isn't it better to give them a way to settle down than you to raise a group of rice worms? In the future, they won't even know basic life skills! What's the difference between you doing this and killing them? ”
Xi Jun is stupid! And what's going on? Then I won't do business! …… Cheng Hong ignored him, shook his head and left! ……
Old sheepskin, he has no name, just like all the Tibetan herdsmen! And his name comes from the sheepskin that he wears forever on his body of unknown color!
The life of a herdsman is short, and he can only live until he can't keep up with the footsteps of the sheep and will be abandoned! And those who abandon often become prey to jackals!
If there is a disease and a disaster, it often represents the end of life, even if you are not sick or sick, every winter is a difficult time!
And the old sheepskin is obviously an exception, when people always think that he will not survive the night, but he survives one cold night after another with that sheepskin with little hair!
When people thought that the old sheepskin would not be able to keep up with the footsteps of the sheep, he always used his slightly lame feet to try to catch up, and miraculously caught up!
But the old sheepskin never spoke! Not a word! But he wasn't deaf and dumb, he could hear what people were saying, but he never said it! ……
The old sheepskin survived one cold winter after another, and survived batch after batch of acquaintances! All herders know that Old Sheepskin is a man with a story, but who cares? Who hasn't had a few sad things?
The aristocracy only cares if the cattle and sheep they let you graze die or not! If they were sick, they would send their cattle and sheep to the temple and call a veterinarian, and they would not care how many of the herdsmen under his command died! It's a big deal to die too much, go to the neighboring nobles and change a few!
There is no shortage of gopherdsmen in Tibet, who make the nobles even suspect that the herdsmen can survive by eating stones......
The old sheepskin is just a tenacious old sheepskin in the eyes of the herdsmen, suffering from sin, living tenaciously, and no one knows what faith supports him......
It turns out that the old sheepskin also has a happy family, and even once had a lively and lovely little son! The old sheepskin was not called the old sheepskin at that time, and even fantasized that in the future, his son would also be a soldier and marry a daughter-in-law after meritorious service......
Keep living the days of herding! Future...... Future......
But after that day there was no future, the old sheepskin only had deep hatred, he prayed to the Buddha every day, hoping that the Buddha would condemn the sins to the wicked man, but the wicked man still lived well!
The old sheepskin was not reconciled, he once asked the monk who came to treat the cattle and sheep, and the monk told him, that is the sin of your previous life! If this life is paid off, you will be a nobleman in the next life!
Old Sheepskin doesn't want to be a nobleman in the next life, Old Sheepskin only hopes that the sins of this life will be repaid on that wicked man! Every time the old sheepskin closes his eyes, the scene from forty years ago comes to mind!
The old sheepskin was dazzled, but the innocent eyes of his son and the blood of his daughter-in-law appeared in the dream one by one!
Forty years ago, it was Condo Guima, who was a human candle, who was resting near the old sheepskin yurt, that he ran into the old sheepskin's son! Condo Jima, the demon, smiled and handed the old sheepskin son a leg of mutton!
When the old sheepskin's son finished eating the leg of mutton, the demon smiled and asked the old sheepskin's son to return the leg of lamb, so where else?
Then the demon gouged open the child's belly...... When the old sheepskin's daughter-in-law heard the child's screams and ran away, she was cut to pieces by Condo Guima for attempting to assassinate the nobleman......
By the time the old sheepskin returned, the demon had already returned to the city! Civilians can't enter the city, and the old sheepskin didn't want to fight that demon! But Condo Guima takes a lot of people with him every time he travels!
I only have stones in my hands, how can I fight? Old Sheepskin is desperate! Not a day went by that he didn't pray, hoping that the Buddha would blame the wicked man, but the Buddha was like he couldn't hear it......
Old Sheepskin sometimes wanted to die, but whenever he saw that the demon Condo Guima was still at large, Old Sheepskin held on fiercely! Must live, live, and wait to see the sinners punished......
It wasn't until Cheng Hong stood at the head of the city, and the old sheepskin with dizzy eyes looked carefully, that he found the figure of the demon, and he was not smiling today! He trembles like a lamb to the slaughter today!
Tied there, the usual guards are gone! Listening to the Tang people standing in the crowd shouting in Tubo, repeating the words of the golden-armored general at the head of the city: Why are you fighting? ……
Are the children you have worked so hard to raise make candles for them? …… The Buddha said that all beings are equal......
The blood of the old sheepskin, which has been silent for forty years, suddenly made waves! I never thought about it! Did the Buddha hear his own prayers?
Until the general of the golden armor pushed down the demon, and then raised the golden demon pestle (the old sheepskin didn't know the phoenix wings gilt boring), and the sunlight sprinkled on the right hand of the golden armor general!
At this time, the old sheepskin suddenly realized! The Buddha heard his prayers! Look at the demons who fell down the city, and King Kong who holds the demon pestle in the palm of the sun!
The old sheepskin exerted all his strength and shouted the first word hoarsely, "Dorjee!" "To him is Dorjee, Dorjee sent by the Buddha to punish the wicked!