Chapter XXVII Tie Xinyuan couldn't say a word.
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Poison is better than food!
Although he knew that Mu Xin was not used to seeing the enemy live a peaceful life, it was still too much to burn grain to cause chaos in Yiwu Prefecture.
There are very few people who can grow grain on the vast Gobi Desert, and even if there is a little soil that can grow grain on the Great Gobi, most of them will be blown away by the wind, making the famous Loess Plateau.
It may seem like an oasis because of its relatively cold winters, windy springs, hot summers, and frosty autumns, and to a large extent, it's not a great place to grow crops.
Strange weather, barren land, coupled with slash-and-burn farming, the harvest of one acre of land is not even comparable to the inferior fields of the Central Plains, and the only thing that can be shown off is the wide planting and thin harvest.
Under such conditions, Yiwu Prefecture also had to supply the food supply of the Khitan army scattered across the Gobi.
After all, man is not a beast, and he can't bear it if he only eats meat, and tsamba and bread are indispensable things in a day anyway.
If Musin had burned the grain that had been hoarded in Yiwu Prefecture for spring and summer consumption, it would have been the ordinary people who would have been unlucky in the end, not the Khitan army.
The army is a powerful agency, and as long as they need it, they will definitely use their knives and guns to find everything they need.
However, the consequence will be starvation everywhere, and the corpses of people from the Western Regions will be all over the place.
Mu Sin's decision is not something that Tie Xinyuan can interfere with, in fact, he will not interfere, the troubled times are the battlefield of conspirators.
If the country is safe and secure, even the wild ghosts can't see a few.
If Su Qin, Zhang Yi and others were not born in the Warring States.
But they were born in a prosperous age, no matter how powerful their mouths are, there can be no conspiracy of things, they will still be poor when they are poor, and the story of wearing the seal of the six countries can only be thought about in a dream.
Since Musin already knew about the Golden Chart, if he didn't add fuel to the fire, he wouldn't be Musin who made it his mission to spread the teachings.
He was keenly aware of it.
If Tie Xinyuan wants to make a difference in Yiwu Prefecture, he must need a chaotic environment, and his mission also needs a chaotic environment, people can only be redeemed in times of despair, so that they can believe in the people who rescued them, and they will naturally believe in the teachings of the people who rescued them.
God's power has always been drawn from people, regardless of denomination.
When the Sassanid dynasty was defeated, the Zoroastrianism he believed in was immediately lost to the gods, the so-called god war.
In fact, it is a human war.
There is no conflict of interest between Tie Xinyuan and Musin at this point, one wants to grasp the worldly power, and the other wants to be able to consolidate the majesty of God through the worldly power, and from this point of view, whatever Tie Xinyuan achieves, Musin is happy to see.
In the darkness, Tie Xinyuan's heart was very impetuous, in his senses.
I'm in a room with a man-eating demon.
He could even imagine the horns on Musin's head and the fangs in his mouth.
Claws on the hands, hooves under the feet.
This is a real demon, and wherever you go, something very tragic will happen there.
There are too many people like him in this world, which leads to no moments of peace in the whole world.
Tie Xinyuan suddenly found that he was not a person who did big things at all, and the big people wanted to achieve their own goals.
You don't care about the immediate gains and losses, and you don't even care about how many people you kill.
The throne of the big man is generally made of white bones, and there is some truth to this sentence.
The people of the Great Song Dynasty always say that once they will succeed, they speak very thoroughly, but they rarely stand up to correct this mistake.
Everyone wants to be that successful general.
No one wanted to be one of the 10,000 dry bones, but in the end, when they found that their bones had rotted, they would cry again—one would make ten thousand bones dry!
That's how wonderful things are.
Tie Xinyuan sat in the darkness and looked at the east with Mu Sin.
Waiting together for the beginning of the catastrophe is like two beasts hiding in the dark.
I don't know how long it has been, Tie Xinyuan didn't feel any sleepiness, but as time went by, the sound of breathing became more and more rapid.
Mu Xin smiled in the dark, this is still a child after all, no matter how smart he is, he is just a child who needs a long time to grow.
The horizon suddenly became brighter, not the bright sunlight, but with a hint of a strange rose-red light.
"It turns out that when the grain burns, it emits this color of fire."
Iron Heart muttered to himself.
"It's not the fire that changes, it's your heart."
Mu Xin answered, and then said: "The plan has been successful, you go to sleep, tomorrow will be a very difficult day." ” "Do we need to buy a lot of food?"
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"No, Aladdin is ready, we have a lot of food in stock, and we will stay here until spring."
Tie Xinyuan walked out of the door in the dark, carefully covered the door, and saw that Aladdin's window was still shining, so he knocked on the door and walked in.
Aladdin didn't sleep either, he sat cross-legged on a thick woolen blanket, the window to the east was also open, and when he saw Tie Xinyuan coming in, he turned his head and asked, "What are you doing here?"
” Tie Xinyuan snorted and said: "I want food, I am hungry and afraid in the Gobi Desert, as long as I hear that there is a shortage of food, I am very afraid." ” Aladdin turned his head to look back at the flames rising in the east and said, "The cellar key is in Mahim's hand. ” Tie Xinyuan stood still and didn't leave, Aladdin asked, "Do you have anything else to ask?"
” Tie Xinyuan shook his head and said, "I thought you would embarrass me in this matter, at least make it difficult for me." ” Aladdin breathed a sigh of relief and said: "At this time, what we need is unity, not difficulty, in the face of major events, we can only overcome the danger by working together." ” Tie Xinyuan bowed slightly and said, "I've been taught." ” Aladdin still turned his head to look at the firelight, indifferent to Tie Xinyuan's courtesy to him.
After they found Mahim with Tieyi, Tieyi and they carried a lot of food back to their house, which occupied almost half of the big house, and even the little savage's bed was full of food.
The little savage had no opinion on this, and repeatedly said that he could sleep on the grain pile, and it didn't matter if he slept for a year.
Tie Xinyuan doesn't want to eat food with the smell of urine, this guy has a problem with bedwetting, as long as he sleeps in a warm room, he will wet the bed.
Tie Yi basically lost his sleepiness after they carried a lot of grain, while Tie Xinyuan hoped to wait until Meng Yuanzhi came back, and listened to him talk about the sneak attack on people's granaries, and wanted to know why Mu Xin could not let the Khitans turn back to find trouble with his group.
Tie Xinyuan felt that if he was the supreme governor here, after the grain was burned, the first target of suspicion would be the large number of Musin camel caravans.
Even if it wasn't Mu Sin's doing, he would dispose of Mu Xin as soon as possible, and then put the charge on his head, and after dealing with the prefect's questioning first, he was slowly looking for the culprit.
In the long cold night, the most comfortable thing is a pot of hot porridge, where millet does not grow well, but millet is a crop that is very similar to millet is planted in large quantities here.
The gruel made from yellow rice is not as smooth as the porridge made from millet.
No matter how the millet is eaten, it is a little prickly in the throat, and after Tie Yi and the others heard that there will be a shortage of food here, no one did not express their dissatisfaction, drinking the yellow and clear millet porridge, waiting for the light of day.
Meng Yuanzhi stepped into Tie Xinyuan's room with the smell of blood, and before he could speak, he saw Tie Xinyuan's hand pointing to the big wooden bucket placed at the base of the wall, where the hot water was still steaming.
Meng Yuanzhi, who had obviously taken a cold shower, took off his clothes and jumped into the hot water with a smile.
The little savage stood on a tall wooden stool and waited for him to bathe.
Meng Yuanzhi just submerged his whole body in the water, and he didn't float up for a long time to breathe, the little savage lit a baking tray in the house, and put a little benzoin on the top of the plate, after the benzoin melted, the whole room was filled with that sweet and greasy aroma, and the bloody gas brought by Meng Yuanzhi just now disappeared immediately.
Meng Yuan, who had taken a bath and changed his clothes, came straight to Tie Xinyuan's side, filled himself with a bowl of yellow rice porridge, and after drinking three bowls in a row, he put down the bowl and looked at Tie Xinyuan and waited for him to ask.
"Who are you impersonating this time?"
"Tangut people!"
"Looks are a problem."
"There is no problem, some of the corpses left there are real Tangut people, the other part is Hui people, and there are four or five Han people."
Hearing that there were Han people inside, Tie Xinyuan's face twitched and continued to ask, "What to do with the people who died in battle?"
” "They were all thrown into the grain heap and burned."
"Who is the person who is presiding over this sneak attack?"
"Ahura!"
"The bearded Persian?"
"Yes."
"Are there many Khitans guarding the granary?"
"Many, very weak, very weak compared to the Tanguts, that Ahura is a good fighter, the attack launched at three o'clock, the fire has been ignited at three o'clock, and the whole army has already retreated at one o'clock."
"Ahura left?"
"Yes, I took his men and walked in the direction of Montenegro, which is the territory of the Weifu Military Division of Western Xia Montenegro, and when I took people to make a detour to Huihami, the Khitans had already chased Ahura along that road."
"Lao Xu knows you're going to ......"
"He didn't know that since I got the wrong target at the meeting, Lao Xu has a lot of opinions about me, and he thinks that I have ruined many things about him."
Tie Xinyuan smiled: "Don't be angry, even if he is a businessman, you still have to believe him, no matter what, the strength of the Song people here is too weak, except to believe in him, we have no other way to go." ” Meng Yuan saw that Tie Xinyuan finished asking, so he refilled a bowl of yellow rice porridge for himself, drank two sips, and slammed the rice bowl on the table and said in annoyance: "Am I really stupid?"
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