Chapter 1216 The Effect of the Blood Mandala

The mountain lion camel was captured.

I didn't say a word, I gave him a white son first, and then let Jin Moli hold him.

As for the battle on Zhang Conglong's side, it ended soon.

After all, Zhang Conglong is the master of the Dajin Kingdom, and he is very clear about the configuration of the Xuanjia Iron Horse.

After he killed several of the leaders and generals of the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry, Bianliang City also sent troops, and thousands of Hongluan troops under Liang Hongyu surrounded these Xuanjia Iron Cavalry.

Seeing that the situation was not good, especially the main generals and deputy generals were killed one after another, and the remaining hundreds of Xuanjia Iron Cavalry, their morale fell to the extreme, and they surrendered one after another when they were tired and hungry.

The die is cast.

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Entering Bianliang City, I met Li Qingqing.

Bianliang City is very large, twice as large as Jinling and Luoyang.

After all, it was once the Kyoto of the Great Song Kingdom.

The most conspicuous of these is naturally the Imperial Palace.

The Dajin Kingdom captured Bianliang City, captured the Second Emperor Huiqin and all the concubines and palace maids in the harem, and left a huge palace empty, which was used as a place for troops by the Jin Wushu.

Although the inside has been changed beyond recognition, the Golden Palace and other areas have been preserved.

Li Qingqing took me into the palace, only to see that in the entire palace, "corpses are everywhere", and there are golden people everywhere.

One by one, they lay on the ground, and occasionally a few people were bleeding from their bodies, looking like they had been killed.

Oh no, none of them died.

At this time, it was night, and I could feel the breath of life on them, and these golden soldiers were still alive.

Just fell into a "coma" state.

Beside them, female soldiers were holding weapons and guarding them with extreme vigilance.

These unconscious golden soldiers are estimated to be the 200,000 golden soldiers guarding the city.

I was a little curious: "How did you break through Bianliang City?"

Li Qingqing smiled but did not speak.

"Don't sell it, the city is broken, what else can you not say. I asked helplessly.

"Okay. Li Qingqing led me to a well in the palace and pointed to the water inside: "Look, what's the difference between this water?"

I looked down and didn't see any difference.

There was a bucket next to it with a bucket of water, and I grabbed the scoop, tried to scoop some water, put it to the tip of my nose and sniffed it.

Then, I smelled a faint fragrance.

The water looks so sweet.

I happened to be a little thirsty and was about to take a sip, but Li Qingqing held my hand and shook his head: "This well water can't be drunk." ”

Oh?

I immediately understood: "You poisoned the well water?"

"That's right. Li Qingqing nodded: "Have you ever heard that in this world, there is a flower called 'Blood Mandala'?"

Ouch I'll go!

Blood Mandala!

I've heard of it, I've seen it myself, and I've fought with a thousand-year-old blood mandala.

"What, what are you using, is the poison of the Blood Mandala?"

"Yes, when the Great Song Kingdom was still strong and strong, and the Quartet paid tribute, the lord of a country in the Western Regions once offered a pink blood mandala flower as a tribute. Later, the emperor gave this petal to my mother. ”

I see.

Master Li's generation of famous prostitutes was deeply favored by Song Weizong at that time, and it was reasonable to be able to get the blood mandala presented by the emperor.

However, a flower has such great power that it can overturn 200,000 golden soldiers?

"The flowers of this blood mandala are divided into two kinds, one red and one pink. Li Qingqing saw my doubts and explained to me: "Among them, the red flowers, men only need to sniff them, and they can be majestic and powerful, and the pink flowers, women only need to smell them, and they can be radiant and glamorous." ”

So powerful?

Li Qingqing said it very implicitly, but I still understood: this thing, to put it bluntly, is a ****** for men and women.

No wonder Song Weizong wanted to give Master Li the blood mandala tweed.

Speaking of this, Li Qingqing looked at me and smiled: "However, if it is reversed, if a man sniffs the pink flower, he will be weak and will be in a coma for three days and three nights; ”

"In other words, these golden soldiers were all poisoned by that pink blood mandala?"

"That's right. ”

"But," I still have a question, and I don't understand: "The palace is so big, there must be more than one well, how did you poison all the golden soldiers?"

"All the wells in this palace are, in fact, connected to each other, and only one of them needs to be infected, and all the well water will also be infected. Master Li pointed to the well and told me, "Do you remember what I told you about the granary of the Great Song Emperor's treasure house, these wells are actually connected to the treasure house. ”

It was only at this point that I got things straight.

"Then what are you going to do with these 200,000 soldiers?" I looked at the unconscious Jin soldiers and asked, "Kill or surrender?"

At this time, if you want to kill them, it is not too easy, just like slaughtering a pig and slaughtering a cow, you can kill them all.

Li Qingqing shook his head: "It's very difficult to surrender." Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. But if you kill, it will hurt the heavens and the peace. I want to use these 200,000 gold soldiers to find the big gold country and change people. ”

Substitution?

"Song Weizong?"

"That's right, Song Weizong, my father. Li Qingqing did not evade this time, and answered this question calmly: "Back then, he was able to brave the world's disapproval and welcome my mother into the palace, and even canonized Concubine Li Ming, and he also treated my mother sincerely."

And today, it is the 200,000 gold soldiers who defeated with the blood mandala he gave to my mother. So I exchanged the 200,000 gold soldiers for his kindness. ”

At this moment, a voice came from behind us: "Let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles." These 200,000 Jin soldiers are already half of the people and horses of the Dajin Kingdom, if they are put back rashly, there will be no second blood mandala in this world. I think it's better to kill them all. ”

It was Liang Hongyu's voice.

I looked back and saw Liang Hongyu with the Hongluan Army, dressed in armor and with a sword hanging from his waist, slowly coming.

"Sister, you also know the situation in front of you. If one of the two emperors is not redeemed, I am afraid that soon, Emperor Gaozong will negotiate peace with the Jin people. ”

"Peace negotiation is based on a situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak. If these 200,000 golden soldiers are not returned to the Dajin Kingdom, the Dajin Kingdom will inevitably decline.

You only need to wait for a year, and the Great Song Dynasty has enough grain and grass, and Marshal Yue can wave his army straight up to welcome back the second emperor, so why exchange it?"

All right.

One of them advocated the exchange of prisoners, and the other advocated killing, and they disagreed.

The two of them argued for a while, and they couldn't compromise on the matter of disposing of 200,000 golden soldiers, so they looked at me at the same time: "Marshal Yang, what do you think?"