842. Price of food

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 4552Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
Hearing Gongdui Si's words, the faces of all the rebels changed drastically.

It was the Dharma King whose face was even more ugly, so gloomy that he could drip with water.

The three hundred rebels were all extremely frustrated. They risked their lives to grab the delicacies, but they didn't expect that the deputy captain would throw away all the food with just a simple word.

If they had food, it would be okay, but they all went hungry to grab food.

It would be fine if it were ordinary food, but they had never tasted or heard of these delicacies.

Dele Thuden thought for a while, took out a steamed bun and smelled it repeatedly.

He finally said to the two captains: "Tell the two captains that this delicacy has no poison, only fragrance and no other taste."

"Two captains, these delicacies have no poison at all. They only have fragrance, no poisonous taste, or even Chinese medicine." He said this, and the other two centurions also followed the steamed buns, sniffed them repeatedly, and answered together.

Jiang Bai Chilie looked at each other, and finally Jiang Bai Chilie shook his head: "The Han people definitely have no good intentions. They have always been crafty, and some poisons may not have taste."

"That's right, these are not delicacies, but colorless and odorless poison, specially designed to poison our Tibetan warriors." Gongdui Siru immediately followed up.

A rebel grabbed a steamed bun from a sack and stuffed it into his mouth: "If you don't eat it, I'll eat it. It's better to die of swelling than to starve to death."

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Gongdui Siru wanted to stretch out his hand and snatch it away from the rebel, but found that the delicious food had already entered the rebel's mouth. "I told you it was poison, and you deserve to be poisoned to death."

The rebel didn't care about this at all, he ate one, and then another.

"Basang Pubu, is it poisonous?" a rebel asked.

Another rebel asked, "How does it taste?"

"It tastes terrible. It has never tasted so delicious." Basang Pubu said as he stuffed it into his mouth, "I feel like there is no poison at all."

Hearing what he said, the two rebels who asked him also stepped forward, picked up the steamed buns and stuffed them into their mouths.

Some of the other rebels were still hesitating, but they found that some of them were already stuffing delicious food into their mouths without caring about anything.

As time went on, more and more people were holding steamed buns, and finally Jiangbai Chilie and Gongdui Siru also joined in.

They had to eat, otherwise there would be nothing left.

Of course, His Holiness also ate not only one but two steamed buns.

Yangkang didn't give many steamed buns to the rebels, not even a thousand.

The rebels were about five hundred, just two per person.

Due to problems in distribution, there is not two for each person, but at least one for each person is no problem.

Although the steamed buns taste good, it would take about ten to make the rebels full.

Yang Kang wanted at least one for each rebel, so that he could enjoy the taste but not be full at the same time.

After grabbing two steamed buns, Dele Thubten couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's really delicious. I didn't come to this world in vain."

"I don't know how this delicious thing is made? Not only is it as soft and elastic as a woman's thing, but there is meat and vegetables in it, and the smell has never been so good." Yoshimura Gyaltsen swallowed again, his eyes shining. said.

Shengzhuang Jiangqu nodded and couldn't help but sigh: "Han people know how to eat it. I used to think butter tea was a delicacy in the world, but now it seems that the real delicacy is here among the Han people."

"That's right, I feel like I used to live like a dog, but now I live like a human being." Another man named Orlebaixi hammered his thigh and bit his lip and said.

Jiangbai Chilie and Gongdui Siru also had smiles on their faces, especially Jiangbai Chilie raised his thumb: "Shengzhuang, Dele, and Yoshimura are really good. It's you who let us taste the taste of delicious food." .”

"Just now I was worried that the Han people had poisoned me, but I didn't expect that the Han people haven't had time to eat these delicacies." Gongdui Siru's mouth was also full of words.

After the performance of the two captains and deputy captains, there was an outpouring of praises. Even the Dharma King also had words of praise.

The three centurions were originally worried that the delicacies they had snatched would become poison, but now they all laughed as they heard praise after praise.

Dretupten laughed and said, "The bold ones will be bloated to death, and the timid ones will be starved to death."

He was the first to raise the idea of ​​robbing Han Chinese delicacies. Shengzhuang Jiangqu and Yoshimura Gyaltsen agreed, so he was naturally qualified to say this.

As soon as Drethodden finished speaking, someone immediately disagreed.

A centurion named Ningbugongga sighed heavily: "It is delicious, but such a small amount of delicious food is not enough to fit between the teeth."

As soon as he said this, the expressions of the three people in Deletudeng changed drastically.

It's already good enough that we worked so hard to get it back and feed it to you. Instead of being grateful, you are making sarcastic remarks.

"Ningbu Centurion is awesome, go and snatch it back and let everyone have a taste of this delicacy." Deletudeng said coldly with a livid face.

Shengzhuang Jiangqu and Yoshimura Gyaltsen looked gloomy and said one after another: "Ningbo Centurion is more powerful, I believe the harvest will be greater."

"Dele, Shengzhuang, Yoshimura, I admit that you brought back delicious food for us, but I am indeed not full, and I believe you are not full either. Whoever is full can speak for himself." Ning Bugongga rolled his eyes, He glanced around and bowed, with a positive tone, and asked coldly.

The rebels looked at each other, nodded, and some even smiled wryly.

Indeed, these delicacies are indeed delicious, but the portions are too small and do not fill the stomach at all.

Seeing that Ningbugongga did not come out to admit that he was full, he laughed loudly: "Dele, Shengzhuang, Yicun, you saw that no one is full. I am not wrong."

Delek Thubten, Shengzhuang Jiangqu, and Yoshimura Gyaltsen looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces.

Deletudeng smiled and felt a little embarrassed: "Ningbu, there were only so many delicacies at that time, but we took them all back. If you don't believe me, ask the two centurions Shengzhuang and Yoshimura."

"Indeed, we took them all back." Shengzhuang Jiangqu and Yoshimura Gyaltsen nodded their heads and answered hurriedly.

Ningbugongga sniffed and looked towards the Tubo cavalry position: "Dele, Shengzhuang, Yicun, you said you came back after robbing, where did the delicious food come from?"

Dele Tuden and the other three also took a sniff, and sure enough, it was that delicious scent again.

The three of them looked towards the Tubo cavalry position. Sure enough, the Han people were feasting on delicious food with great fanfare, and the aroma was wafting from there.

Elbai was furious and beat his thigh hard: "The Han people know that we don't have delicious food here, so they are just slandering us."

After saying that, he looked towards Dret Thubten to see what their attitude was.

The three of them, Deletudeng, were initially flattered by others, but they did not expect Ningbugongga to laugh at them.

At this time, seeing the Han people deliberately displaying delicacies again, they suddenly became angry.

"Let's go, grab the damn thing." He immediately ran to the horse and shouted to his men.

A group of his men had already smelled the fragrance, their stomachs were growling, and they were waiting impatiently.

After hearing the centurion's order, morale immediately rose.

You know, they just grabbed delicious food as easily as going shopping.

Now I go to grab delicious food, which is not only a meritorious service, but also very beautiful.

Shengzhuang Jiangqu and Yoshimura Gyaltsen looked at each other and noticed the excitement in the other's eyes.

The two were overjoyed and mounted their horses: "Let's go and grab his mother's."

Boom, boom, boom, white snow splashed, the three hundred rebel cavalry waved their weapons, shouted wildly and charged towards the Tibetan position.

Although there were many rebel cavalry, they formed a long dragon.

The valley is only three feet wide and can accommodate up to ten cavalry in a row.

The Tibetan cavalry camp.

Damba Phuntsok's stomach was already full at this time, and he was rubbing his stomach and drinking tea.

He thought to himself that this steamed bun was so delicious that I could eat it till I was full.

But as long as you digest it for a while, you can eat again immediately.

Thinking of this, he rubbed his belly faster.

Suddenly, he heard a rumbling sound and couldn't help but stood up from the stool.

"Master Chief, the rebels are trying to steal food again. Those are my delicacies." He pointed at the rebel cavalry outside the gate and said with some surprise.

Yang Kang looked at the avenue and said in a deep voice: "Change it (the character Yang Guo) and attack."

"No." Yang Guo, who had been waiting impatiently, blew the whistle: "Attack."

Boom, boom, boom, Yang Guo led fifty soldiers to attack.

"Secretary, are these fifty cavalry missing? The other party has three hundred cavalry." Danba Phuntsog looked at it with clairvoyance, with a worried look on his face.

Yang Kang picked up the tea cup and said calmly: "General Danba, sit down, drink tea and watch the show."

Dampa Phuntsok raised his clairvoyance and looked at it, frowning.

However, Yang Kang asked him to sit down, so he had no choice but to sit down and learn to be drunk in the spring breeze.

He just took a sip, thought about it, and raised his clairvoyance to look outside.

Apparently he was drinking tea here while his mind was on the battlefield outside.

Yangkang knew what Danba Puncuo was thinking, but he didn't criticize it.

He didn't look outside at all and concentrated on dealing with Zui Chunfeng.

Dele Tuden led his men to the front and was surprised to see Yangkang's soldiers.

When they robbed last time, the Han people did not send out cavalry at all. They did not expect that the Han people would send out cavalry this time.

Although he was surprised, he felt relieved when he saw that the opponent only had fifty troops, only half of his own.

Thinking of this, he clamped his war horse and waved the sword in his hand: "Charge over and grab his mother."

"Come over and grab the damn thing." The rebels behind saw that there were only fifty soldiers and horses, and they were obviously here to kill them.

You know, not only did they have a hundred cavalry coming out this time, there were also two hundred cavalry behind them.

If the Han people were heavy cavalry, they would still be a little worried, but the opponent was still light cavalry.

If three hundred cavalrymen cannot win against fifty cavalrymen, they might as well kill them with a piece of tofu.

Rumble, rumble, rumble, the rebels rushed down from the heights of the valley, the horses descended the mountain, their speed became faster and faster, and they were about to collide.

Puff, puff, puff, a strange sound suddenly came from the space.

Deletutden was rushing at the front. Suddenly his horse screamed twice, ran a few more times, and suddenly the horse stumbled.

Bang bang, Drehutden's horse fell, and Drehutden fell with the horse.

Puff, a rebel cavalry screamed, and an arrow stuck in his forehead.

His horse had not run a few steps when the man suddenly fell from the horse.

Poof, a rebel suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left chest, and he almost fell off his horse.

Poof, a rebel felt severe pain in his right arm, and the big knife in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily.

Although these rebels also have armor, it is just leather armor.

The war horses were even worse, even without leather armor.

Under the continuous crossbows, they were either killed or injured, or even seriously injured.

Yang Guo's soldiers held crossbows in their hands, which were not only fast, but also far more powerful than the bow cavalry.

Although the Crossbow Cavalry is powerful, it also has a disadvantage, that is, it has to be re-strung after firing, which takes about five breaths.

Yang Zao had already thought of a way to divide the crossbow cavalry into five rows.

After the front row of cavalry fired, the rear row continued to shoot.

Although they did not have many crossbowmen, the rebels felt that the crossbow arrows were being fired continuously.

If it were on flat ground, these fifty crossbow cavalry might not be a match for the three hundred cavalry.

The biggest advantage of the cavalry is that not only is it extremely fast, but it can also attack from all directions.

But this is a valley with narrow terrain, and the rebels cannot take advantage of it at all, and are forced to attack from one direction.

Although there are many rebels, they only have swords, swords and spears, so they can only fight at close range.

Now they met the Yangkang Crossbow Cavalry. The opponent could launch it from a long distance. It was faster and more powerful. It was a completely one-sided situation.

Shengzhuang Jiangqu and Yoshimura Gyaltsen ran to the back and saw the cavalry in front falling one after another.

The two of them were immediately stunned and their bodies were trembling: "Crossbow Cavalry, Crossbow Cavalry, retreat, retreat."

After the two of them finished speaking, they clamped the horse with all their strength and tried to turn the horse's head.

Fortunately, their cavalry had just started running and was able to turn their horses' heads and go back.

But the cavalry of Dele Toden were not so lucky. Not only were they charging ahead, but their horses were also going downhill. They could not hold back their momentum at all and forced themselves to attack.

As a result, almost all of these rebels were wiped out, and the remaining dozen were too scared to death and became weak.

They originally wanted to attack desperately, but when they saw that centurion Deletudon had fallen to the ground, he was seriously injured.

The remaining dozen rebels were hesitating whether to attack, when Yang Guo shouted loudly: "Surrender without killing, surrender without killing."

The dozen rebels looked at it, hesitated for a few times, and finally threw down their swords and surrendered.

Seeing all the rebels surrender, Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, if Shengzhuang Jiangqu and Yoshimura Gyaltsen dare to attack desperately, they may win the final victory.

They didn't know that the crossbow box held by the crossbow rider could only hold ten pieces. It would take about a cup of tea to reload the crossbow arrows before firing again.

The two of them were completely frightened when they saw the power of the crossbow.

In addition, there were not many rebel soldiers and horses, so the two felt that it was the best policy to preserve their troops.

Drethudden fell from his horse and accidentally broke his arm.

The rebel cavalry behind him ran over and stepped on him a few more times, causing him to be seriously injured.

While he was vomiting blood, he felt regretful in his heart. He didn't expect that he didn't get the delicious food, but almost paid the price with his life.

Although he did not die, he knew that he would not survive for a few days and would eventually die.

"There is another seriously injured person here. Rescue him quickly." Just when he was regretting it, he suddenly heard a voice echoing in his ears.

However, he only heard the first half of the sentence and not the second half because he had already passed out.

The clairvoyant eye of Dampa Phuntsok almost dropped from his hand, so he hurriedly grabbed it with his hands.

Seeing the nurse and doctor coming to the seriously injured rebels, they asked in confusion: "Master Chief, these rebels are seriously injured and will die when they die. Why do we need to rescue them?"

In his opinion, Tubo would never rescue these seriously injured soldiers.