My Red Mansion Career

Chapter 165
On an official road more than 100 miles away from Xuanfu, a team that could not be seen at a glance was marching in a zigzag manner.

This team was the Mongolian army that evacuated from Tongguan led by Tuotuo Buhua.

It's just different from when they left. When the Mongolian army returned, many Mongolian soldiers brought a lot of things in large and small bags.

Since Mongolia is rich in fine horses, it is not uncommon to ride two or even three horses.

The Mongols relied on this advantage more than 100 years ago to conquer Europe and the Rhine River, defeating countless countries and even forcing the Slavs in the Principality of Moscow to kneel down and call them daddy.

It's a pity that time has passed, and today's Mongolians have lost their past glory.

Due to the lack of supplies and poverty, many Mongolian soldiers grabbed whatever they saw after coming to Daxia. Many soldiers' spare horses were filled with all kinds of looted things, and they even had to take back pots and pans.

As a result, the marching speed will naturally not increase.

It had been eight days since the team set out from Tongguan, and they had only traveled more than 400 miles.

Faced with such a situation, Tuotuo Buhua was also very angry, but he couldn't get angry yet.

You must know that although he is the Great Khan, to put it bluntly, he is the leader jointly elected by more than ten alliance tribes.

People make you sweat when they are happy. Once you offend their interests or fail to bring benefits to everyone, believe it or not, these small tribes will run away for you in a matter of minutes. Anyway, the grassland is so big, there is no place where you can live.

Tuo Tuo Bu Hua summoned Qing Geer Tai and said with a sullen face: "The army is marching too slowly. This is not possible. Once the Daxia army catches up, we will suffer a big loss."

Qinggeltai smiled bitterly: "Great Khan, things are not as good as they were when we first went south.

At that time, I was all working hard, thinking only about grabbing more things after going south.

Now the warriors have finally grabbed something and want to take it back to their families. If we force the warriors to throw away the things, it might cause riots. "

Tuotuo Buhua didn't understand this truth, but for some reason, there was always an inexplicable worry in his heart these days, and he even dreamed of his beloved Kedunna wooden clock for several nights.

In his dreams, he dreamed several times that Xuanfu was captured by the Daxia army, and her Namu Zhong became a prisoner of the Daxia people. She was even bullied by the Daxia people and did something indescribable. matter.

Every time after waking up, Tuotuo Buhua would find that he was sweating profusely. Although he kept telling himself that it was all a dream...all fake, his heart was still extremely entangled and he wished he could grow up. The wings flew to the side of the beloved Namu Zhong.

Unfortunately, some things did not change according to his will, and the team carrying a large number of jars and jars could not march any faster at all.

Several times he couldn't help but get angry, but in the end he suppressed it.

Now, when his patience finally ran out, there was a commotion ahead.

Then a timid Xue Jun rode his horse and came to his side: "Qi Khan, there are people from the Xuan Mansion."

"What... someone from Xuanfu is here?"

Tuotuo Buhua was overjoyed. Could it be that Namuzhong knew that she was coming back and came specially to greet her?
"Quickly...bring this person here!" He ordered hurriedly.

Soon, a timid Xue Jun who was in a state of embarrassment and his armor was still stained with blood stumbled up to him, stumbled to the ground and cried loudly: "Sweat... it's not good... Xuanfu... Xuanfu... The mansion was taken back by the Daxia people!"

"what……"

Upon hearing this, Tuotuo Buhua, whose smile had not yet solidified, was momentarily stunned.

It took him a while to react. He jumped off his horse, rushed in front of the visitor, and grabbed his collar: "What did you say... Xuanfu fell? Where is my Namu Zhong, how is she?"

"Great Khan, Ke Dun she... Ke Dun she was also captured by the Daxia people!" The timid Xue Jun knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

"Namuzhong...my Namuzhong!" Tuotuo Buhua felt a surge of heat rush to his throat for a moment, then he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his vision went dark and he fainted.

"Sweat... sweat..."

Seeing Tuotao Buhua fainted, Qinggeltai and the guards were all frightened, and rushed over to help Tuotao Buhua up.

After pinching her for a while and giving her decoction and medicine, Tuo Tuo Bu Hua finally woke up again.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to grab Qinggertai's hand and give an order, "The entire army abandoned all heavy objects and marched towards Xuanfu at full speed. We must arrive at Xuanfu tomorrow."

Faced with Tuotuo Buhua's order, the leaders of the Zhungeer tribe and more than a dozen small tribes rarely raised any objections, and soon tens of thousands of troops rushed towards Xuanfu at the fastest speed.

This is not because the ideological consciousness of these tribal leaders has suddenly become higher, but because most of their belongings have been placed in the Xuan Mansion. Now that their homes have been stolen, who can care about those pots and jars? Hurry up and get the things back. That's serious.

Not only that, the more than [-] Daxia people they captured when they came south and the more than [-] people in the original Xuanfu city are all there. These people are the real wealth. Now that they are being messed with like this, all their previous efforts have been defeated. Water drifting, this is the most terrible thing.

After learning that their lair had been stolen, all the Mongolian soldiers no longer cared about the pots and pans. They rode fast horses and light horses and rushed towards Xuanfu as quickly as possible. The next day, the army finally arrived at Xuanfu City. outside.

Looking at the big Jia-character flag hanging high on the city wall, Tuo Tuo Bu Hua's tooth sockets were about to break.

It was this bastard who had been causing trouble for them some time ago, and now he had stolen their lair. If Jia Yu were in front of them now, he would definitely pounce on him immediately, bite him to pieces and eat him.

However, although he wanted to eat people in his heart, at least his sanity was still there.

Tuotuo Buhua immediately said to Qinggertai: "Immediately order the army to set up camp and let the craftsmen assemble the cannon overnight. We will launch an attack immediately tomorrow. I will re-enter the Xuanfu tomorrow evening and rescue my Namu Bell." return."

Qinggeltai understood Tuotuo Buhua's mood at the moment, "Don't worry, Khan, I'll have the craftsmen start work immediately."

Following Totuo Buhua's order, more than 5 Mongolian troops immediately began to take action.

Building ladders and assembling return cannons, all preparations are being carried out in an orderly manner.

The arrival of the Mongolian army was also reported to Jia Yu immediately by Ye Bushou.

When Jia Yu received this information, she was lying lazily on the big bed in the General Military Mansion, enjoying the service of Na Mu Zhong and her maid Su Rina.Na Mu Zhong

Jia Yu, who was wearing a loose robe, was lying in Na Mu Zhong's arms, eating the grapes brought to her mouth by Ke Dun, while Su Rina was blushing and beating his legs for him.

Seeing this, many people may have doubts in their hearts, what is this scene?
Well, Jia Yu showed off his cards, he stopped pretending.

The fact is exactly as everyone guessed. In the past few days, our Master Jia couldn't hold back and put Ke Dun next to him to sleep.

Jia Yu admitted that what he did was indeed not very authentic. He also admitted that he made a mistake that men all over the world make.

And this Ke Dun is indeed a person who can leave her name in history. Using the word beauty to describe her is not an exaggeration. Jia Yu can guarantee this with the reputation of his little brother.

So the consequence was that during the past few days, he counted supplies, appeased the people, posted notices, and organized the people in the city who were between 30 and [-] years old to repair the damaged wall in the West City.

In the evening, he came to Namu Zhong and played the role of Lord Khan. As for Namu Zhong, who was responsible for playing Ke Dun, he didn't know what Namu Zhong himself thought, and he didn't want to know.

The nature of this world is that of the weak and the strong. Since it cannot be changed, then just get involved.

As for the discipline of the past life... Bah... Do you want to use the sword of the future life to kill the officials of the previous dynasty?
Of course, Jia Yu was also worried about whether Na Muzhong would seek death and life after the incident, but what surprised him was that this woman's adaptability was unexpectedly strong.

In just a few days, Namuzhong had become as familiar with him as an old couple. As for what Jia Yu was worried about, nothing happened at all.

At first, Jia Yu suspected that Namuzhong was holding back some thoughts and was planning to find an opportunity to retaliate against him. But then he understood that this was not because Namzhong was a quick-witted person or a natural person, but because this was the nation. characteristics.

Since ancient times, most nomadic peoples have had the tradition of "the father dies and the son succeeds".

There is naturally a special reason for the emergence of this custom.

Since the birth of nomads, there has actually been only one problem before them, and that is survival.

Therefore, nomads have little time and insufficient conditions to consider issues of human ethics. Just like Maslow's five human needs, nomads have not even solved the most basic physiological needs, so how can they talk about higher levels such as spirituality? demand.

Due to wars, disasters, diseases and many other reasons, adult men of nomadic tribes can easily lose their lives.

As for the wives and concubines he left behind, on the one hand, it is difficult for them to survive among the nomads based on their own abilities. On the other hand, most of them are at an age suitable for childbearing. In the eyes of the nomads, these are idle and their greatest resources. waste.

Therefore, after thousands of years of evolution, the nomadic people formed the tradition of "the father dies and the son succeeds".

In view of this, if you expect to use the ethics of the Central Plains Dynasty to demand the women of nomadic tribes, such as "starvation to death is a small matter, a small breach of integrity is a big deal", it is simply overthinking.

Didn’t you see that when Genghis Khan, the greatest hero of the Mongols, was young, his wife Borte was snatched away by the enemy for nine months, and she was already paunchy when she was rescued.

Genghis Khan did not get angry or abort the child, but let Borte give birth to the child, named the child Jochi, and treated him as his own child and taught him to become successful.

So don’t expect nomadic women to be like those in the Central Plains Dynasty, who would seek death if they were fucked by a man.

This is unrealistic, because for this nation, survival is the first priority, and everything else must give way in the face of survival.

After eating one of the grapes fed by Namu Zhong, Jia Yu suddenly said: "Namuzhong... the army of Tuotuo Buhua has arrived outside Xuanfu City."

As soon as he said this, he noticed Na Mu Zhong's delicate body trembling.

Jia Yu sat up slowly, looked at Namu Zhong for a while and then said leisurely: "I estimate that Tuo Tuo Bu Hua will lead an army to attack the city tomorrow, and it is not yet known who will win by then.

But you don’t have to worry, no matter who wins or loses between me and Tuotuo Buhua, it won’t have any impact on you.

You just need to stay in the mansion and wait for the outcome. "

Namuzhong lowered her head and said nothing. After a long time, she said softly: "This is the life of us women. What else can I say."

Jia Yu didn't speak anymore, but got out of bed, asked the maid to help him put on his armor, and then left the room.

After Jia Yu went out, Namuzhong leaned on the bed, tears streaming down his face.

Su Rina stepped forward and held her hand, comforting her softly: "Kedun, don't be sad. That Jia Jiangjun has already said that the Great Khan's army has arrived outside the city. As long as you defeat this Jia Jiangjun, you can start again." Reunited with the Great Khan.”

It was okay if Su Rina didn't say anything. After hearing what she said, Na Muzhong cried even harder.

Just when she was anxious, Namuzhong wiped her tears and asked sadly: "Surina, why is my life so miserable, and I have to endure such painful suffering."

"torment?"

Su Rina was a little confused at first, but after thinking about it, she exclaimed and looked at Na Muzhong in disbelief: "Ketun...could it be that you...you like Jia Jiangjun?"

Namuzhong's fair and pretty face suddenly turned red. She lowered her head and whispered, "I don't know if I have fallen in love with him. Maybe I can't bear to see him and Khan fighting to the death."

In fact, even Namuzhong herself didn't know how to describe her mood at this time.

I think she married Tuo Tuo Bu Hua when she was 15 years old. Although she never had any children, Tuo Tuo Bu Hua's love for her has not diminished at all. It would be a lie to say that she has no feelings for Tuo Tuo Bu Hua.

But it is unrealistic to say that she has no good feelings for Jia Yu, the handsome and handsome Daxia general who has taken over her body these days, so her mood at this time is particularly contradictory, but the contradiction lies here. Even Namuzhong didn't know how to describe his mood at this time.

But these are all digressions. At this time, the outside of Xuanfu City was already surrounded by [-] Mongolian troops.

Two miles away from the city, thousands of craftsmen are busy non-stop. Around them, return cannons that are taller than a person are beginning to take shape.

But no one noticed that a small and exquisite drone was quietly floating over the mountains of the Mongolian army, transmitting all this to its owner's control panel.

(End of this chapter)