Chapter 118: The Potential of Eunuchs When Tie Xinyuan rode on his horse and galloped in the direction of Shazhou, he was so happy that he was almost flying. ⊙， The waste in Musin's mouth, in his opinion, is definitely a big baby.
Oh my God, weapons need to be maintained before and after use, and they can't stand the fact that they can't stand the iron beating by stuffing colorful paste into their mouths all day long.
Poor and rich and martial, this sentence is absolutely reasonable, it doesn't matter if you pour a little mush into the literati, as long as you have a breath, your brain will always work.
But the enemy who has been vegetarian for the martial artist all day long and has been cutting down the enemy with a knife for ten years in a row, the last person who can pick up the knife is definitely the man among the men.
According to the words of Yang Huaiyu's family, the generals are actually supported by meat, and men like Iron Lion have said that even when the family is the poorest, his wife would rather drink porridge with her children than eat a mouthful of meat from him.
What does it mean that a eunuch will die after the age of thirty?
Wang is forty-three years old this year, and according to him, there is no problem at all in killing a cow with one punch, and given his oily and slippery skin, it is possible to live for another 80 years.
There are many eunuchs in the palace who entered the palace during the founding of the country, and there are palace maids who are eighty or ninety years old, so don't be too happy to live.
This group of castrated slave knights, to be honest, is a disposable weapon, and it is not difficult for Musin to change a batch after ten years, so there is no need to spend more effort to maintain the aging slave knights.
Tie Xinyuan touched the remaining three large glass beads in his arms, and then pinched the gold leaves that were sewn into his clothes by his mother, and felt that it should not be a problem to urge these six people to become strong men with meat and bone broth, only twenty-eight years old, which is when a person is at his most energetic.
The four servants who followed behind Tie Xinyuan looked at Tie Xinyuan with a strange smile from time to time, they were very worried that the Tangut people would suddenly come out of that horn.
After running less than fifteen miles, Tie Xinyuan saw three slave knights without war horses trudging on their three brothers on their backs.
They were not so much looking for a way to go as they were looking for a grave where they had been buried.
They saw the Iron Heart Source, but they didn't think it was here to help them.
The three knights who could still stand put down their brothers, drew their scimitars, and pointed straight at the Iron Heart Source.
And the three knights lying on the ground also struggled to support each other to stand up.
The same is battle-ready with the weapons that can be found.
Tie Xinyuan jumped off his horse from a distance, and casually threw the bag of grape brewing on his waist to the slave warrior who could read.
He commanded in a loud Persian voice to the four servants to tie up the plough so that they could bring the wounded to it.
The servants quickly took down the branches and trunks from the camel's backs according to Tie Xinyuan's instructions, and tied them with ropes a few times.
A climbing plow the size of a bed has already been tied.
Tie Xinyuan pushed away the hesitant scimitar in the slave knight's hand, and shouted anxiously: "Hurry up and drink some wine to refresh yourself, and then run, the Xixia people are coming." ” Seeing that the slave warrior was still hesitating, Tie Xinyuan stepped forward to untie the wine bag, stuffed the wooden pipe on the wine bag into the slave warrior's mouth, and poured it in.
The group had never drunk before, and as he saw a large blush rising from his neck, Tie Xinyuan pulled out the wooden pipe and poured wine on the two bewildered slave knights next to him.
Xu Dongsheng's servants didn't dare to come over, they felt that the slave knights were not human.
If you give yourself a knife because of a misunderstanding, it will be too wrong.
The six of them drank a bag of grape wine, their expressions were a little excited, and the slave knight who could read called out, as if he wanted Tie Xinyuan to give him an explanation.
Tie Xinyuan naturally didn't have time to talk much at this time, and commanded the other two stupid slave knights to send the three wounded to the plough covered with blankets.
Pointing to the three extra horses at the clever knight, he climbed on the camel's back, whipped the camel a few times, and galloped towards the sun.
It was nothing for tall camels to drag a climbing plow, and they ran very quickly, especially on the Gobi, and their fat feet were more useful than the hard hooves of war horses.
Tie Xinyuan secretly glanced at the three knights who were lagging behind.
Seeing them riding on the back of the war horse and starting to chase after them, he was relieved.
From the beginning, Tie Xinyuan didn't intend to give them room to think.
When fooling people, you must do it in one go, and doing things will always be more effective than saying with your mouth.
Especially for people like slave knights, who lived a puritan life, when a seemingly superior person gave a command, they would habitually obey it.
This is especially true when the orders given by this superior are beneficial to oneself.
After drinking the grapes, it would only make a person who had lost too much blood thirst even more, so the three half-dead wounded knights could only swallow the air with their mouths open and a little cold vapor.
A water bladder flies from the camel's back to the climbing plow, and one of the riders, who can still move his arms, catches the water bladder.
Warm water, heated by the camel's body temperature, was poured into the thirsty mouths of their companions, and only when they had had their fill did they drink bitterly.
A stack of naan cakes flew from the camel's back, and the three hungry people, who had taken care of so much, took a big bite of the bread.
Since they can eat, then, when they were in the inn before, these people were fed by Maihime, which is probably a symbol of status and welfare.
Strange to say, their doctrine puts all people on an equal footing, but they are the most serious ones who divide people into three, six, nine and so on.
Even gods can't completely purify the class, which is engraved in the bones of human beings.
Tie Xinyuan ran so fast, it only took half an hour to go back and forth, even if his speed was fast, when they had just walked into Yangguan, the team led by Mu Xin was ready to set off again.
Just to the west of Yangguan, a large stream of wolf smoke was already burning.
The Tangut people finally chased after them, and they chased them from the direction of Shazhou.
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Tie Xinyuan didn't even get off the camel, so he bravely followed Xu Dongsheng with his six remnants of the defeated generals and marched towards Yiwu Prefecture.
Mu Xin didn't appreciate Tie Xinyuan's single-minded attempt to take the lead, and he knew that Tie Xinyuan just wanted to stay away from the Tangut people.
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, this is Tie Xinyuan's explanation of him.
Although Mu Xin was a scholar, he was unable to fully understand the essence of Confucianism.
Therefore, he simply understood this sentence to mean that in case of danger, the leader can run first.
And the antecedents and consequences of this sentence will not be told to him by Tie Xinyuan. used Confucian rhetoric to fool foreign scholars, and left him with nothing to say, which made Tie Xinyuan very proud.
The climbing plough pulled behind the camel had fallen apart, and Tie Xinyuan couldn't bear to see his subordinates tragically tied to the bumpy camel.
I asked Xu Dongsheng for four huge baskets of food and hung them on both sides of the camel's body, so that as long as they were covered with thick fur, it would be as safe as sleeping in a cradle.
As for the other three, Tie Xinyuan was surprised to find that they could actually sleep on the back of the war horse without falling off the horse.
Because there were three wounded slave knights, these three knights who still had combat strength were tightly surrounded by them, and naturally Tie Xinyuan, who did not have much combat power, was also enveloped.
The weather was very cold, but the exposed skin was stung by the sun, and Tie Xinyuan had to learn from those Albanians and Persians, and wrapped himself tightly in a slightly damp linen.
The camel caravan did not stop for a moment, as long as it was still on the Gobi Desert, there was no safety at all, and the best way for the Tangut army to fight was to fight on the Gobi Desert.
Just last year, the Xiping army led by Yeli Dulan defeated the 30,000 Khitan iron cavalry led by the Khitan Duping general Han Yanshou in the first battle of the Black Mountain Pass, and after Han Yanshou desperately fled back to the Khitan, there were less than 8,000 of his subordinates left.
For this reason, the Khitan had to give up the black mountain with abundant water and grass for the Tangut people to graze horses.
Obviously, Musin also had a deep understanding of the fighting power of the Tanguts, and he assembled a team of knights, hoping to train them into an army, which could then be used to fight the small group of Tanguts who suddenly appeared.
So as to ensure that the camel team can get out safely.
Tie Xinyuan didn't want the slave knights, who were obviously in desperate need of rest, to fight, so he tentatively gave the Said brothers a gold leaf to the dignitaries.
The golden leaf turned in the hands of the iron-faced and selfless Said brothers and disappeared, and then he didn't even look at the slave knight who already had a look of despair in his eyes, and angrily went to find Xu Dongsheng in front of him.
Tie Xinyuan glanced at the slave knight who could read and said, "Follow me in the future." ” The slave knight laughed silently, dipped the blood from his unhealed wound on a piece of linen, wrote the words "knight's cemetery", and handed it to Tie Xinyuan.
Tie Xinyuan didn't understand the meaning of these four words, and the slave knight seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts, and he didn't want to speak anymore, so Tie Xinyuan pulled the Said brothers, who had just gotten six servants from Xu Dongsheng, and whispered to ask about the meaning of these four words.
Said glanced at the three lifeless slave knights with disdain and said, "If the weapon has been abolished, you can only go to the cemetery and wait for death, what kind of knight's cemetery is just a burial place for a group of lowly people whose souls can't enter paradise." ” Tie Xinyuan finally figured out that just like an elephant cemetery, when an elephant feels like he is going to die, he will leave the elephant herd and set out on the road to find the elephant cemetery alone, which he heard is the final destination of all elephants.
(To be continued.) ) PS: Chapter 1 SF0916