Chapter 835: The sea is open to all rivers
It is said that Chen Long's army entered Hulanggou, and the road ahead was difficult and unpredictable. Mo Zhesha transformed into a Qiang hunter. Lv Chang did not know the true face of Lushan, so he regarded him as the best guide and led him to Chen Long.
It's a pity that the moth cover did not hide the real name. He thought that no one would know the name of the Qiang people. Who would have expected that Chen Longguang's mind would be swept and he would have discovered that he was actually a subordinate of the Qiang King Mi Dang. Chen Long followed his plan and lured the moth to check the map. He struck out with lightning with his big hand and pinched the vital part of the moth's throat.
Lu Chang was shocked. He had already taken out the fine steel serrated dagger and put it against Mo Zhiqie's throat. He took off the ax from his waist and the hunting bow from his back. Chen Long took advantage of the situation and relaxed his big hands, his face turned red from being pinched. At this moment, he took a deep breath and said with a look of horror: "General, what do you mean?"
Chen Long calmly stared at the moth and covered his eyes and said: "I heard that the Qiang people are honest and trustworthy. Why did you come to deceive me? It seems that the rumors in the world cannot be trusted."
The moth covered his eyes and dimmed. He was not cunning in character. At this moment, he just asked repeatedly: "Why do you want to humiliate the Qiang people, a villain? I would like to ask you, general, why do you want to deceive me?"
Chen Long ignored him and asked: "If you are open-minded, tell me first, what kind of arrangements have been made on the path? Are you waiting for me, an out-of-town fish, to take the bait?"
Mo Zhan was shocked in his heart, his eyes finally showed an unbelievable look, and said: "The path is just filled with jackals, tigers and leopards. The road is difficult. Where are the arrangements?"
Chen Long snorted and said, "It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin." After saying that, he waved his big hand, picked up the hunting bow of Mo Zshe, and said: "Mo Zhe, is your master a fan of being a king or a Qiang?" Wang Cheliji?”
Mo Zhezai almost blurted out that he was King Mi Dang, and then said in surprise: "How do you know the name of my Qiang royal family?"
Chen Long sneered and said: "Admit that you are obeying the orders of the Qiang King? Forget it, you won't surrender until you see my methods clearly." After saying that, he drew three wooden arrows from the moth-blocked arrow pot and instantly opened his bow. Laman pointed at the moth and shouted: "Is your head as strong as this ax made of fine iron?"
Mo Zhesha was not afraid of death. He didn't know what Chen Long was going to do, so he snorted and shook his head without saying a word. Seeing that he was not afraid of death, Chen Long ordered his men to tie him up and pull him out of the tent. He ordered Lu Chang to say: "Throw this ax high into the sky with all your strength."
Lu Chang knew that his master wanted to show off his skills, so he threw it with all his strength. The ax was like a kite with its string cut off, spinning and flying hundreds of meters into the sky, leaving only a small black dot. Just as he was about to fall, Chen Long fired the three wooden arrows in his hand one after another like meteors chasing the moon, but they "collapsed" and only made a bowstring sound.
Mo Zhuzai watched as the ax was hit by the first arrow, and there was a loud bang. The ax was hit by a huge force and flew straight into the sky. Mo Zhezhao showed a shocked look. There are not many people in the world who can achieve this kind of hand strength and accuracy. The two subsequent arrows followed him like a shadow, as if there was added power in the air, chasing the ax into the sky and disappearing.
The onlookers cheered loudly, and until the applause stopped, the ax fell from the air and hit the ground not far away with a bang. Lu Chang stepped forward to pick it up, exclaimed, brought it to Chen Long and said: "My lord's divine arrow!"
Mo Zhenzai took a closer look and couldn't help but be shocked. He saw three blackened arrow pits neatly arranged on the thick blade of the ax made of fine steel. The internal force contained in the wooden arrows actually exploded the fine steel. surface layer. What's rare is that the depth of the three arrow pits is like a duplicate. It's hard to imagine how the three arrows hit the ax blade one after another, and how the person who fired the arrows distributed the internal force when shooting the arrows.
Mo Zhezai was dumbfounded and admired in his heart. His tone suddenly softened and he said, "We, the Qiang people, respect people with strong martial arts the most. General, with your martial arts skills, could it be that you are a god descending to earth?"
Chen Long looked at his glorious victory and laughed proudly and said: "How can such a tough guy like Mo Zhan be flattered? Anyway, I am a big man who always convinces others with his virtue. I, the general, am happy, so I will give you a chance." After saying that, he cut the moth-obstructed rope with an ax and said, "Let's go."
Mo Zhezai was shocked and said: "General, are you going to let me go like this?"
Chen Long nodded, pointed to the mountain ridge opposite and said: "I only have one condition. You go back and tell the person behind you, and stop doing that sneaky thing. I will come from the alley, and then we can fight one on one with real swords and guns." Only in single combat, regardless of life or death, can you show your true colors as a hero."
Mo Zhezai suddenly became stunned and blurted out: "You know it's a trap, but the general wants to break into it?"
Chen Long laughed loudly and said, "Has Mo Zhezha finally admitted that there are traps on the path?"
Only when the moth was blocked did he realize that he had spoken unscrupulously and inadvertently revealed the military plan. His heart was in confusion. He looked at Chen Long with a red face and suddenly said: "General, if you rule Xiliang, what kind of ethnic policy will you implement?" Suddenly he became more elegant, and he turned out to be a Qiang general with both civil and military skills.
Chen Long was surprised, looked at Mo Zhe with a smile and said: "He is indeed a general of the Qiang people, and his words are different." After saying this, he said without thinking: "I believe you have heard about my policy in Jingzhou. The biggest principle is to work with the people." Well-being. Since the general cares about the well-being of the Qiang people, this principle also applies."
Mo Zhezhao seemed to understand, but insisted: "What exactly will it be like? We have heard too many promises, but in the end they are all empty words. How can gold, silver and jewelry be real?"
Seeing that the moth was blocking the way, Chen Long was serious. He thought for a moment to sort out his thoughts and said: "The general is originally concerned about ethnic policies. The first key word I want to say is equality. Ethnic equality, everyone is equal, farming people and nomadic peoples are of great importance to the country. Say, there are no racial differences, only differences in production methods.”
The words were already deafening, and he frowned and fell into deep thought. Chen Long continued: "Generally speaking, nomadic peoples, whether Xiongnu, Xianbei or Qiang, despite their strong military force, are still weak in the face of the Central Plains dynasty. First, the Central Plains culture is extremely attractive, and saints have emerged in large numbers in terms of ideology and culture. Innate cultural advantages. Second, the nomadic lifestyle in the grasslands and deserts is fragile. Once a natural disaster occurs, the grassland peoples can only plunder the Central Plains, or submit and rely on the Central Plains government. This is not the case for the Xiongnu, Xianbei, and even the Qiang people. The third is the tribal atmosphere of the nomadic peoples. Once the war fails, the country will be destroyed and it will be difficult to establish a unified government. Therefore, the Xiongnu fought against the Han Dynasty and were forced to flee far away. The Xianbei could not resist being Hanized. What could the Qiang people do? If they were included in the territory, what I thought of The word equality is related to the well-being of the people! As for the policy, it is the same as ours in Jingzhou! Give opportunities to implement regional ethnic autonomy, promote the integration of ethnic groups and different religions, exempt taxes if possible, provide food and clothing first, and then educate! The return of Baichuan The sea is big if it has room for it!”
Although these words are not a clear ethnic policy, they are obviously the result of in-depth thinking and express the deepest pain in the hearts of the Qiang people. The moth covered his thick eyebrows and frowned deeply, as if he was digesting Chen Long's sincere words and fell into deep thinking.
If you want to know what happens next, listen to the explanation next time.
