Chapter 81: The Minions Have Begun to Become (8)
There were also more than a dozen Mongols kneeling beside the big fat man of the Seven Chestnuts, including the Red Army Changsheng, who trembled like a sieve. He didn't think it would be like this, he didn't know why it was like this, Tart Machi Ikirata never thought of being a prisoner and would fall like this.
But when he saw Ding Yi walking over, his heart was calm and peaceful.
Because he had seen Ding Yi, in the camp of Maoerzhuang. He went to see a friend, and saw the corpse of the legendary warrior, Min An, and his men, and he began to think that Min An had died fighting thousands of Ming people, but the people in Mao'er Village told him that this was not the case, and that Min An was taking his men and ambushing his opponent in the place he had set up and was killed.
"Tigers can't stand wolves!" These were the first words he uttered when he heard this, and then the eyes of the elite soldiers around him turned red, and despite the desperate efforts of his friends, Tart Machi Ikirata was beaten several times by the elite of Warat.
He was amazed until his friend sued him that he had been killed by a man, and what he had said was simply the most vicious mockery. He didn't quite believe it, Min An, it was definitely a legendary Battle, with his elites in a hundred battles, how could he be killed by one person!
But none of the angry eyes of the Varats on the side looked at him.
His friends even dragged him to see the man who killed Min An.
So at that time Tart Ma Chi Ikirata saw a flag, and the condor Jeddah guarded the flag for his master, and Tart Ma Chi Ikirata's friend said to him at that time: "His master is 'dead'." Then he saw the side of Ding who was walking out of the tent, and he warned from that moment on, to avoid the flag, that death.
Afterward. Apoyrakshasa brought death to more grassland people, even his friend, who died.
The face that had only been seen once became more and more profound in the heart of the Red Army's Changsheng. So he never went to fight the idea of Miyun avant-garde, he couldn't stay here, he would rather take the whole tribe to move steep, because there was that flag there, and the eagle archer Gilda was guarding his master under that flag, and his master was dead!
Today. He saw the face again.
Fear brought him inexplicable strength, so that he suddenly broke free from the two Thunder Academy students who were pressing him, and then kneeled to Ding Yi, kowtowed fiercely, and he cried loudly: "Lap Rakshasa! There's no flag of yours here! I didn't know you were here! How dare the horses on the grassland offend the majesty of the wolf king? The bird only wants to follow the direction of the eagle! I'm tart Machi Ikirata. I just want to follow the side of the Akrakshasa for the rest of my life. Live or die! ”
Du Ziteng listened on the side. I almost threw up: Didn't Mr. always say that the grassland people are very simple? Why is this like this?
In fact, this is also the embodiment of simplicity, although it looks a little obscene, but at least what the Red Army Changsheng thinks and says in his heart, and he doesn't say that he takes a turn and turns around, but this kind of tone that seems to be heart, lungs, and an ancient brain is hot and pulls out. Ding Yi was still so frightened that he subconsciously took a half step back, and then asked Du Ziteng what was going on?
Listening to Du Ziteng say that this guy was the first to dismount and abandon his weapons and kneel on the ground, and asked his subordinates to surrender as well, Ding Yi's face finally looked better. opened his mouth and said to the Red Army Changsheng: "If you dare to come to steal the camp, you must pay the price, and also, tell everything you know, and after the liquidation is completed, let's take a look at the question of whether to follow or not." ”
"I'm willing to pay the price! I just want to be able to follow the Rakshasa! The Red Army's Changsheng was beside him to express his determination.
Then Ding Yi didn't have time to pay attention to him, but asked Ding Junyue, "What's the matter?" How do you make it the same as killing a pig? Also, Zhanzhi said that you want to kill two people? What about Wang Yue? Where did it go? Du Ziteng smiled wryly when he heard it, Wang Yue, aren't you just looking at those two people? Otherwise, they were snatched away by Du Ziteng, although these students did not dare to let go, but if they really robbed them, would they still dare to do it to Du Ziteng?
Ding Junyue opened her mouth, but her voice was hoarse, so Ding Yi taught her not to open her mouth first, and called the students on the side to talk.
"Mr. Hui's words, the company commander asked this fat man, why did he come to attack our camp, this fat man said don't ask more, if you want to kill us, the men on the grassland, the descendants of the blue wolf, will not give in and bow to the enemy! He also scolded the thin man on the side, saying that he was not a Mongolian. "When the students say about the thin man, they mean that the Red Army has won.
So Ding Junyue began to meet his requirements.
However, the student shrunk his neck but didn't dare to say it, not to hide anything, but it seemed quite disgusting.
Ding saw that the big fat man had been tarted seven times, and there was nothing wrong, there was a big wound on his hand that had been bandaged and was still oozing blood; The others were also shallowly cut on the belly, and it looked like it was just a trauma to the epidermis, not even the dermis, and the bleeding had stopped now. Feeling a little curious, he stretched out his foot and lightly kicked the Red Army Changsheng who was following him on his knees all the way, and said to him, "You say." ”
Listening to Ding Yi call himself to speak, the Red Army Changsheng became happy. To say that the steppe people are simple, it is better to say that they believe in the animal nature of violence as king. That is, if there is absolute power, which is so high that they think that they cannot reach it, they will obey it, and they will rarely give birth to too many hearts.
Of course, the steppe people who have been sinicized are different.
It's not that sinicization is not good.,There are conditions to be sinicized.,It means that it's close to the farming nation.,Frequent exchanges.,There will be cultural exchanges.,About,Can be sinicized.,Food and clothing are enough to eat.。 And they haven't been sinicized.,Their lives are very hard.,Pressing on their heads.,How to survive on the grassland.。
So if you can't become the head wolf, just follow the head wolf honestly.
Toss? What's there to toss? This is basically animal nature, which animal race has nothing to do every day to engage in palace scheming and nine dragons to win the heir? If you have the strength to challenge the Monkey King, the Wolf King, etc., you will stand up and do it, and if you don't have that power, you will stay honest, and there is nothing complicated. Can't survive and fight for a fart? All problems are solved simply and crudely.
[This is not necessarily a bad thing, if it was during the Southern Song Dynasty, whether it was at the beginning or at the end of the year, when the four towns were still there, everyone respected the choice of animal nature, stopped fighting and fighting, and honestly twisted into a rope. It doesn't have to be a couple. But this is not the case, from King Kang Nandu all the way to fight, first put to death even the big and small eye generals that even the Empress Dowager Wei had heard of in Fanbang, and abandoned the talents such as Nandu who was also idle, Han Someone thought about Yin and Yin all day long, and finally he was able to Yin to die, and when he reached the last year of the Four Towns, he was still fighting...... So don't look at the Red Army's long-term victory, it feels very obscene, the grassland people have their own way of survival, and the Chinese nation is flawless if they don't see it. 】
Similar to the Red Army's long victory. It's basically this animalistic psychology.
Ding Yi thought it was impossible to challenge the opponent, so he didn't have any psychological obstacles at all, and when he heard Ding Yi call him to speak, he immediately said honestly from the beginning: "She said that she wanted to make the fat of the seven tarts." All cut off, and then she used a knife. Cut the skin from the arm of the Seven Tarts. From the inside, peel off a piece of fat. Then, she said that there was a lot of fat on the stomach of the Seven Sufferers, and that she was going to cut his stomach, and the Seven Victims of the Stomach cried. ”
"Akin Rakshasa! Let me die! Let me die! "Qi Shou Tart has never seen Ding Yi, but he listened to the words of the Red Army's victory. He was frightened, but his mind was extremely clear, and he kept kowtowing to Ding Yi. Killing the head and stump is just a temporary pain. This cut the epidermis, then peeled off the fat layer, and also carefully bandaged him, and looked at it to cut it down, the so-called only for a quick death, but that's not it.
Ding Yi laughed when he heard this, and said to Qishou Tart: "What did you think when you brought the troops to steal the camp? How can there be a robbery in the world, if you can't grab it, someone else will give you a happy one? If you do such a thing, you will naturally accept the punishment of the vanquished. After speaking, he no longer paid attention to these captives, and only called Ding Junyue out alone.
"Forget it, you little child, don't be so bloody, or kill him, or let him do some hard labor." Ding Yi felt that talking to Ding Junyue about humanitarianism and not abusing prisoners and the like, in this era, it really doesn't make sense, don't explain that Taizu peeled the skin and filled the grass with corrupt officials, and foreigners beat the grass valley to commit crimes, how many cruel things did to the border people?
So he thought about it, and could only say to Ding Junyue: "Civilization is the exclusive right of the strong, if you think you are a strong man, then you can choose, your own attitude towards the enemy, I want to give him a good time, it is also a kind of mercy." This section is revealed here, Ding Yiyi is concerned about the conflict between her and Du Ziteng, "Why do you want to kill the people?" ”
Ding Junyue's hoarse voice was filled with deep tiredness and anger that could not be concealed: "They want to rob the sentry's gun!" Ding Yi was shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect these people to do such a thing. But it's reasonable to think about it, if you don't want to grab the gun, and enter an extremely close distance, how can two smoothbore guns at a sentry position accurately hit the thighs of the other two?
"No one shall commit suicide without permission. Take him to Miyun Avant-garde and let the guard house deal with it. Alright, hurry up and get some of these things done, and get some rest. Ding Yi touched her head and motioned her to go about it, but beckoned Du Ziteng to come over and said to him, "You shouldn't reprimand her indiscriminately." When he told him about it again, his face turned cold, "Grab the gun, I don't want to have a next time." ”
"Students understand!" Du Ziteng's face became stern when he heard this, he didn't know that this was the case, one of the two people was a military surplus from the same guard as him, so he thought that it was no big deal, let go if he could let go, who knew that there was such a thing in this.
Ding Yi hadn't expected at this time what role Tart Ma Chi Ikirata would play in his grassland plan. Maybe his strategy and bravery are far inferior to Chen San, and even Jeddah is not comparable, but he has an advantage that others can't compare, he is a real native of the grassland. (To be continued......) (To be continued......)
PS: I've been in really bad health lately, and this chapter has only been finished until now, and it's too late to correct the wrong parting. If there is, please bear with me, and I will correct it for the second shift in the evening.
I still remember the debt I owed last month, and I remember it this month, and when Lao Jing slowly completes the blue, he will definitely pay it back, so teach me to owe it first.