The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

This time, they no longer use bows and arrows, but instead use a crossbow that can fire three arrows at a time.

The place where they hit is also very clever, always shooting towards the lower part of their feet, wearing only leggings and leather boots, without armor protection.

These top-heavy guard groups, but with a short amount of effort, turned into a posture of rolling with their feet, and lost the combat power that a heavy armored infantry corps should have.

And this grotesque confrontation, from its beginning to its end, was only an hour passed, and it was as short as an instant for both sides in the war.

At this time, the leader of the commander-in-chief legion learned what panic is.

But at this point, he has no way to retreat. Behind him is the capital of the Grand Duchy, and in front of him, the army that is gradually disintegrating is the strongest and the only force capable of fighting in the duchy.

Ruined.

For the glory of the Grand Duke Vladimir!

Thinking of the legion commander here, with a mortal conviction, he drew out the broadsword in his hand. He looked at the brothers who were fighting alongside him, patted the shoulders of the commander of the First Army, and said somewhat repentantly: "I shouldn't laugh at you for being a coward."

"Even more shouldn't take the news you brought as an exaggeration. It's too late to regret now."

"I only hope that those of us will be lucky enough to survive. As long as our legion is thrown away, the hope of restoring the glory of the Principality will remain."

But the commander of the First Army who was photographed just gave a wry smile. He was not as optimistic as the other party. He just pressed down the helmet on his head and said something that everyone didn't understand: "You will always know Yes, under the devil’s hands, no one can escape by chance."

After speaking, he rushed to the group of golden camel cavalry that was getting closer and closer.

In an instant, the last command and guards also became entangled with the Mongolian army.

Unfortunately, their high strength did not keep them alive for long.

However, after a short while, the scene that shook the sky just now has become quiet.

Gu Zheng was sitting on the tall horse. The horses under his body were so white that there was no trace of miscellaneous hair. There were only four horse hooves on which hair grew like black flames, fluttering in the wind.

Like a **** stepping on the fire of hell, with the breath of death.

But as his horseshoes ticked through this battlefield, the commander of the Second Army understood the meaning of the last words his old friend said to him in the end.

Because it was this young general, Feng Qingyun walked through a layer of corpses, and then fluttered down a desperate sentence.

"All the suspected undead corpses will be repaired, the heavy armor will be stripped off, and the weapons will be collected and managed in a unified manner."

"The remaining treasures are first come, first served. As for the remaining corpses, they will be piled there and burned."

"I am a good person, and I have avoided the spread of a plague in such weather. After all, I can't harm my future people because of the impact of this war?"

And lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, the group of people who had the same idea as the second legion commander was: ha ha.

Then, when they couldn't escape, a small-scale resistance took place on this battlefield. Unfortunately, under Gu Zheng's order, they were like helpless splashes, and they calmed down after a short period of effort.

On the land outside the Grand Duke, there is a hillside, and the flowers are always the most beautiful.

The age is so long that people don't remember why this is.

Only the elves resounding here can speak against the wind in the dead of night.

Such a long future has nothing to do with Gu Zheng.

He was looking up at the city with a stone gate now, his mouth twitching.

More than 80% are barriers built with rough wooden structures. In front of the giant siege vehicle, they are so weak and helpless.

Even Gu Zheng didn't bother to bother with it, but after a few rounds of tung oil rockets, the city became a land of flames.

This is an absolute military power in modern society. In this world, the fragile is like a piece of paper stuck in it. You can't even see the aid of a reinforcement.

This made Gu Zheng, who had been driving through the streets of the Principality of Vladimir, rolled his eyes helplessly.

The dark architectural style, the messy and narrow streets, the smell of cattle, sheep and pig dung, and the smell of the Oros people make this city a messy and messy distribution center.

And this turned out to be one of the few big cities in Oros.

This made Gu Zheng, who didn't want to be particular about it, a little bit unbearable.

When they thought that their army had arrived under the grand duke's castle and it took some time to conquer, the supreme ruler of this duchy opened the gate of the castle and surrendered.

This made the Mongolian people who were ready for battle deflated like an inflated balloon.

But who is this to rely on?

Can the Grand Duke who lost his protection by force still be considered a nobleman in the kingdom of Shangoro?

No, the people around him will treat him like a steak and divide him up.

Looking at the four-door castle, Gu Zheng and his party were not polite at all. They didn't even get off a horse, so they wandered in leisurely.

They couldn't get in at all until they arrived at the main entrance of the hall. When they were at the main entrance of the hall, the group of them turned over and got off their horses, just like strolling through the pastures of their backyard, and walked into a grand duke's castle palace.

When I entered the house, it was immediately the feeling of the ice and fire.

The mess that belongs to the poor is not visible here.

Here is a floor paved with delicately textured marble slabs, here is a staircase fence painted with gold dust, and here are paintings from Europe that symbolize the latest genre.

There are also porcelains that have been transported thousands of miles from Songguo.

Everything here is shining brightly, indicating the richness of this grand prince, and the unimaginable exquisite life.

Gu Zheng took the lead in this way, and finished the tour of the hall on the first floor of the three-story castle.

Then he sat down at the top of the banquet room, buckled the whip in his hand casually on his palm, and asked: "Let's say, surrender without resistance? What are the requirements?"

On the other hand, Grand Duke Vladimir walked to Gu Zheng's seat very humbly, lowered his arrogant head, and bowed deeply.

"As the defeated party, any unreasonable request I make is a blasphemy for the victor."

"I just have a very humble little request. I only hope that the respected general, my majesty, can forgive the offense of the defeated and circumvent the life of my family."

"I am willing to dedicate all the territories under my family to your hands. I only hope that you can let us keep a little property and let us go."

Hearing Vladimir's request, Gu Zheng smiled in the chair. He leaned against the back of the chair and said something that made the other party feel a little bit of delight: "I'm hungry."

"As the original host here, you should show the greatest sincerity."

Then Gu Zheng seemed to miss someone, and suddenly said the dishes he wanted to try in very standard Russian: "Some people say that when your host here entertains guests from far away, no matter how much the dishes are. The abundance, will prepare them a piece of'bread with salt'?"

But when he heard what Gu Zheng said, Grand Duke Vladimir was shocked.

This leader, who seemed to him completely language-sufficient, didn't even need to translate at this time, but directly spoke the language of their Oros.

This made him incredible.

However, he did not dare to neglect this, but clapped his hands behind him, indicating that his old housekeeper should now withdraw and order the kitchen to set up a banquet.

And this banquet also became the beginning of the first time that the Oros people had a meal with a group of Mongolian generals.

As the family of the surrendering party, the relatives of Grand Duke Vladimir were very friendly and invited to the table by Gu Zheng and others.

Then, the so-called nobleman at this table saw the Mongolian people's informal way of eating.

In order to take care of the appetites of the Orientals, the finest beef steaks were fried to a half-cooked degree. When the family members of the Grand Duke started to cut the meat with knives and forks, they found this group of Mongolian elders. Guys, staring at this small piece of meat that was not enough to stuff your teeth, waited until the medical officer who tasted the food confirmed the five poisons before starting to move your hands.

This action is really literal.

Several generals grinned and said that it was hot, and then put the whole piece of cattle to their mouths, vigorously pulled half of the meat, and then tore it in their mouths.

There are also a few who are particularly uncomfortable. Picking up the knife next to them, they cut the meat into small pieces like a hand, and then threw them into the mouth piece by piece.

There is only one person who behaves completely differently, and that is Gu Zheng.

As a modern person, eating a western steak or something is pretty casual.

However, Gu Zheng, who was nasty and funny, didn’t. He stretched out a hand to the servant beside him, and the waiter who had cooperated with him many times was very skilled, so he handed a pair of snow-white silver chopsticks to Gu Zheng’s. Hands.

Then he used the most elegant posture in the world to poke the chopsticks at the steak like a lollipop, and then turned the chopsticks into a very successful DIY barbecue. cake.

It's so convenient to hold and eat like this.

After taking a big bite, Gu Zheng did not forget to show off his work in front of the few generals who were grasping with his hands.

"You see, people are things like people who make trouble for themselves when they eat."

"Western people’s dining culture is a kind of self-restraint, while our Mongolian people are free, but it’s still troublesome to wash our hands."

"Look at me, using Songchao's chopsticks not only solves the inconvenience of grasping the meat and cleans up, but also does not hinder my heroic freedom of eating, how good."

"It's like a war with a fellow army. You people, you just have to line up your troops in accordance with those dogmas. It's weird if we don't lose when we meet the wind."

After speaking, he smiled at Grand Duke Vladimir, stuffed all the steaks on the chopsticks into his mouth, and said that the final judgment belongs to the devil.

"Thank you Grand Duke for the generous banquet, but I want to remind you."

Gu Zheng pointed to the dinner plate under his hand very domineeringly and said: "The food we are eating now," and then pointed to the towering and gorgeous castle: "And the castle where I am."

"Since my army stepped into this territory, it belonged to the army of Mongolia, and it also belonged to my Haigu Duzheng, the most brave Chinese Khan King of Mongolia."

"And you said give me the territory and keep the wealth?"

"I can only say one thing I'm sorry, because these are my wealth in the first place, so how can you say that you gave it to me?"

"You, including your family, according to my Mongolian tradition, after I stepped into this house, you became my slave."

"But don't worry, I have never been interested in old slaves. You are so knowledgeable, I can give you freedom so that you can leave here at any time."

"It's just"... Gu Zheng raised his eyebrows and threw the oily chopsticks onto the white tablecloth: "You can't take away any wealth that belongs to me, do you understand? "

"If you understand, after eating this meal, you can pack up lightly with your family."

After speaking, Gu Zheng actually ignored the reaction of this group of stunned nobles, leaned back and complained: "This chair is really hard, compared to the soft woolen bed of the Persian king. , It’s far worse ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and after Gu Zheng finished these words, the Mongolians laughed loudly, and the translator on the side gave the grandduke’s family a sense of indescribable pleasure. Translated.

This made the nobles who were used to enjoying them, their complexions immediately became pale and ugly.

Without their own wealth, the nobles like them, who were expelled from the territory, lived as well as ordinary poor people.

They don't even know what to make a living, even if they are on the territory of a friendly country, they will be treated as inferior people who are declining.

Everyone in the family looked serious, and only one person was not angry when he heard the last sentence of the translator, but his face was flushed with excitement.

When her family was silent, she looked boldly in the direction of Gu Zheng, her sapphire blue eyes glowing, and her eyes were full of desire to explore.

"Dear General, or King Khan? What a strange title, probably a title of your Mongolian prince?"

Gu Zheng, who was asked, still closed his eyes and replied casually: "Let's just count it."

"Then, you will definitely not adapt to my dining chair. After all, if you want to rest alone, you must go to bed."

"You know, in my bedroom there is the most fashionable soft bed from the French Empire. People sleeping on it are like falling into a cloud-like dream."

"How about? My prince, are you interested in staying with me? Oh, yes, go see the latest big bed that belongs to you, and..." After saying this, he was wearing a royal blue silk close-fitting dress Yekarina, stood up from her seat, raised her white breasts, and continued with some pride: "Where is the beauty that will appear on your bed?"