Prosperous Tang Soul

Chapter 353 Blood Red Snow White ([-])

On the contrary, the main reason why I followed my uncle all the way to this place where nothing shits shit is that these Turkic barbarians are making trouble in the north, otherwise he must be hugging him in his spacious mansion in Zhuangzi. How could the daughter-in-law be slashing someone with a knife while she was sleeping?
Of course, he didn't feel that the Turkic man in front of him could understand his own words, he was just a Turkic barbarian, could he still understand the language of the Tang people?The reason why he did this was just to play with this Turkic man. Just like playing monkeys, soldiers also need a little life adjustment after being tired.

"I told you to let me go?" Ulak asked suddenly, and asked Wang Lao Wu.

Although Ulak speaks Chinese, he stutters a bit, especially in his pronunciation, which has a strange sense of incongruity, but he can definitely make people understand what he is saying.

"You can speak Chinese?" Wang Laowu was a little surprised.

Unable to tell, the Turkic man in front of him actually understood Chinese, which surprised him very much.

You must know that although Chinese seems not difficult, it is also for Han people.After all, as a mother tongue, I have been in contact with it since birth, and it is naturally easy to read and see.

But what about the Turks?

Turks are different.

God has given them strong muscles, but at the same time closed the door to their IQ. They cannot fully understand Chinese, the most difficult language in the world, who only know how to dance on the grass in sheepskin all day long.

What's more, because of cultural inheritance, they don't even have words so far.What inheritance can such a group expect from them?
Therefore, a Turkic person who can understand Chinese is already a generation with a high IQ, and if he can speak Chinese, he will undoubtedly stand out from the crowd.

Of course, there are such people, but generally speaking, most of these language talents are unique figures in the tribe. Even though they may be lacking in other talents, they are definitely rare figures.

"I have often done business with you Tang people these years, so I learned a little bit!" Ulak didn't think it was a big deal for him to know a little Chinese, and he even thought it was a survival skill, the same as herding sheep and horses ability.

It's just that herding sheep and horses requires physical practice, while speaking Chinese is just a matter of talking.

"Well, not bad!" A smile appeared on Wang Laowu's face, as if seeing a work of art, he smiled and pointed at the Turkic people who were still being slaughtered outside and said to Ulak: "Look, Those people outside are being slaughtered by us, as one of them, aren't you angry?"

Ulak didn't have the kind of anger on other Turkic people's faces, and he didn't pull out the scimitar on his body as soon as his head was hot, and Ulak rushed forward screaming.

Ulak just glanced outside, then turned his head, looked at his elderly father and mother again, with a look of sadness in the corner of his eyes, and then said disdainfully: "They are not human, I don't want to be with them!"

This is strange, the Turkic people actually look down on the Turkic people?

"They don't care about the old people, they are not human beings, and they are not human sons!" Ulak continued to explain: "In winter, they drive the old people out to fend for themselves, and live in warm tents to drink and eat meat!"

Speaking of this, Ulak looked at Wang Laowu with incomparable envy, and said: "I was born a Turkic, and this cannot be changed, but I yearn for the Han people and your life. Yearning for everything about you!
Where you are brothers and sisters respectful, respecting the old and loving the young, you have beautiful four seasons and a culture that makes us dream of the future. You can take a walk in the sun in spring and visit the garden in summer. Your world is full of beauty all year round. color.But here we have only looting and death besides the endless grassland.

In order to survive, we struggled in the ice and snow. In order to survive, the men on the grassland even did everything. I don't like this place, this is not the place I want to live.If it wasn't for being a Turk, I would even think that if I could be a farmer in Datang, I would exchange all my wealth for it! "

What Ulak said was powerful, without the slightest element of falsehood.

Regarding the longing for the culture and life of the Central Plains that Ulak said, Wang Laowu and his party showed smiles on their faces.

The reason why Chinese civilization can be passed on, and why it has not been cut off even in the most difficult time in 5000 years, is that the Han people have their unique charm.

Wang Laowu couldn't say what was good about the Han ethnic group, but he was very clear that there were more and better things between the Han and the Turks besides what Ulak said.

For example, the love of brothers and the love of robes.
If the uncle said these words, he would definitely be able to talk for a whole day.

As a Tang person, as a member of the Han ethnic group, they have their pride!
The tent is very big, and it is too gorgeous compared to many other tents. It can be seen that the Turkic man who yearns for Han culture should be a very wealthy Turkic man.

At the same time, Wang Laowu also found the two shivering old men standing behind this different Turkic man, and his thoughts of just wanting to tease them and kill them all gradually dimmed.

It's just a few Turkic people, killing or not killing is not a big deal.On the contrary, a Turkic person who can speak Chinese may be useful to Uncle.

With this in mind, Wang Laowu said to the soldiers beside him: "Tie them up and take them back!"

[-]. Overnight, this small tribe turned into a corpse.

The red spots floated lightly on the white snow foam like plum blossoms, and then were covered by the snowflakes falling from the sky again.

Blood red and snow white, like a beautiful picture scroll, but also a pale hell.

As the creator of the beautiful picture scroll, Wang Laowu is in pain and joy.

When the [-] brethren came, they thought that there were enough people, but they were still too few.

Although there are not many people in the entire tribe, the degree of wealth undoubtedly shocked everyone. The flocks of cattle and sheep, more than [-] war horses, and countless grain and luggage made it impossible for this small group of people to move their supplies. All shipped back to Shuofang.

"Fifth brother, why do you think we killed all those savages last night? If we killed less, it would be nice to save some of them to help us drive the sheep!" A veteran couldn't help sighing, he committed suicide last night. He has the most people, but now he is a shepherd, driving the flock like a tortoise in the snow, and complaining constantly to Wang Laowu.

(End of this chapter)