"You...you...who are you!? How dare you be so arrogant and wanton!"
Unprepared, Mokogui stared at Qian Long in astonishment, trying to keep calm and pretending.
Qian Long smiled very kindly, showing his big white teeth, "I am your father!"
Then he hit Mo Kegui hard in the abdomen with an uppercut, "I've tolerated you for a long time, mother Xipi, you don't know who I am!?"
Suddenly suffering a heavy blow, Mokogui instantly huddled up into a ball, like a cooked prawn.
He held his lower abdomen with both hands and raised his head in confusion. His face was flushed and covered in cold sweat, and he looked like a plate of salt and pepper prawns.
Enduring the severe pain in his stomach and the overwhelming feeling, he struggled to squeeze out a sentence through his teeth, "Even if... you are the envoy of Song, so what, can you attack the prince of a kingdom wantonly!?"
Mokogui was confused at the moment, even a little aggrieved, and could not understand Qian Long's brazen and violent behavior at all.
In his opinion, if Ambassador Song traveled with his identity hidden, he would not be easily exposed and should act in a low-key manner.
Even if he played a trick, under the current situation, he would probably just have to swallow his anger and suffer a loss.
Even if they really wanted those female slaves, the most they could do was argue with reason or compromise and negotiate.
However, without saying a few words, he came up with a heavy blow. Is this crazy? ?
Of course Qian Long was not crazy, his eyes were still calm, and he looked at Mo Kegui, "It doesn't matter what kind of prince you are, Qian has every reason to suspect that you colluded with the pirates and participated in the robbery of our merchant ship. Now he wants to Take me back for further investigation."
As expected, those who are close to Mo are evil, and Qian Long is becoming more and more like a rogue like Zhao Mengqi.
It is said that to capture the thief first, capture the king, and to strike first is to be stronger.
After Qian Long finished speaking, he didn't care about Mo Kegui's dull look. He grabbed him by the collar of his clothes and controlled him. At the same time, he shouted to the dumbfounded guards behind him, "If you don't want your master to die, just be obedient." Stand still and don’t move!”
The guards like Mokogui are considered tall and strong among the Champa people. They all look capable, but they probably never dreamed that they would encounter something like this today.
When their eldest prince fell into the hands of others, they really didn't dare to act rashly and could only stare angrily.
The melon-eating people nearby were all in extreme shock, dumbfounded.
Qian Long acted resolutely and quickly ordered to his subordinates, "Do it! Capture all the pirates!"
There was a short sound of drawing knives, and a dozen sergeants pretending to be followers immediately pounced on Tang Mule and others.
At this time, Sulie, who was also stunned, reacted and panicked to dissuade Qian Long, "My dear brother, can't be so reckless!? Stop it quickly! Otherwise, it will be out of control!"
"Yes, yes!" Mo Kegui, who was detained in Qian Long's hands, also took advantage of the situation and shouted, "General Qian must be calm. As long as he stops now, I will treat this as just a misunderstanding and will never pursue it. Otherwise, if something happens If a disaster affects the diplomatic relations between the two countries, it will not be your fault..."
"Shut up! You don't need to worry." Qian Long interrupted Mokogui's words with a slap, and then wrote lightly to Sulier, "There is no turning back when you shoot. Qian has never been in the habit of giving up halfway."
Sulie was speechless and frowned, "This...this, this, if things get too big, we only have so many people and we won't be able to get away at all."
Qian Long seemed to not care about any consequences, but remained calm, "Haha, I'm just afraid it won't cause too much trouble!"
"Well……"
Surya was choked, and then he had a glimmer of enlightenment.
I'm afraid that what my newly befriended virtuous brother is doing is not an impulsive move at all, but rather a deliberate move and a deliberate move.
But what is his purpose in doing this! ?
Surya naturally did not expect that one of Qian Long's most important tasks when he came to Champa was to look for opportunities to cause trouble.
The sergeants Qian Long brought with him were all elite, and they rushed to Tang Mule and others with great agility.
The number of both sides was equal, but Tang Luo and his men were still a little confused about the situation, and they just reacted subconsciously and passively. However, the sergeants were well-trained and very decisive. If they encountered resistance, they would attack without mercy.
For a time, the scene was extremely bloody, with more than half of the traffickers killed and lying in a pool of blood.
Without much effort, the four surviving traffickers, including Tang Mule, were tightly tied up, and the fourteen panicked young ladies were also rescued and brought back to Qian Long's back.
It was only then that the three priests and thousands of people around them woke up from their dreams. Many people were frightened and fled in all directions, turning the scene into a mess.
Seeing this, Sulie hurriedly said, "Brother, we have been rescued. Why don't we take advantage of the chaos and leave? If we don't leave now, when will we wait?"
He knew that it would be very difficult to get things right now, but he could only take one step at a time and ensure his own safety first.
But Qian Long was indifferent and shook his head, "Why are you leaving? Besides, those gangsters have no intention of letting us go."
When Surya heard this, he looked up in horror and saw three priests including Kani Song greeting hundreds of believers and believers, surrounding him from all directions.
"Damn! I really can't leave now even if I want to." Sulie's face turned pale.
These Brahmanical priests are more authoritative than the government, and the instructions issued by them can be followed by the vast majority of Champa people, and some fanatical believers are even willing to sacrifice their lives for this.
Thousands of people, like a surging tide, covered an area of a little more than one foot in radius into an isolated island.
More than a dozen plain-clothed Song soldiers with solemn expressions, holding their blood-stained Thousand Oxen Swords across their faces, formed a circle facing the outside, protecting Qian Long and others in the middle.
At this moment, Qian Long couldn't help but his scalp was numb, and he pinched his nose subconsciously, "Oh, it's really hard to fly now..."
Indeed, his original intention was to stir up trouble, but the current situation seemed to have deviated from expectations and became a bit tricky.
Because the first prerequisite to achieve the goal is to occupy the city, even if it is a relatively far-fetched reason, even if it is 'a soldier was lost in the city', it will do.
But now they are surrounded not by the official Champa military, but by a large group of unarmed 'civilians'.
Even if Qian Long and others were wearing full heavy armor at this time, they would not be able to use force to break out of the encirclement.
After all, once a massacre of civilians is carried out, no matter what reason is used, it will be difficult to defend. This means that Qian Long's mission has completely failed, and it will also cause inestimable negative impacts.
Watching Qian Long lost in thought for a long time, Sulie could not restrain his anxiety and asked, "Brother, no matter what your plan is, it is urgent now. You must quickly find a way to break the situation, otherwise today will be your and my death anniversary next year." Already..."
"Don't panic!" Qian Long recovered his thoughts and regained a calm expression on his face, "After all, I am also an envoy of the superior state. At most, these people can only surround us, and they may not really dare to do anything. Besides, you are such a good brother. In our hands, they will have to use a vigilant weapon..."
Surya smiled bitterly, "Oh, my dear brother, you don't know something. Once these believers are incited, how can they be rational? And it's hard to say how much weight Mokogui holds in the hearts of those priests."
"Really? I thought I caught a big fish, but didn't expect it was just a salted fish?"
Qian Long glanced at Mo Kegui, who was still angry, with disgust, "If it's not for this guy, then what's the purpose of these gangsters trapping us? It can't be just for righteousness."
At this time, the crowd around them slowly became quiet, and then an old voice sounded, shouting something in Champa dialect.
After listening, Surya frowned deeply and said, "The speaker is Kani Song, and he probably means that he wants us to put down our weapons, release Mokogui, send back these saint candidates, and then capture them without mercy and go to Manta Temple. Repent to the gods in a quiet room, and wait for the gods to forgive you before atonement."
Qian Long laughed, "Oh, you mean to imprison us!? It's not a good idea...Brother Su, tell him that I am an envoy of the Song Dynasty and shoulder the important responsibilities of the court. No one has the right to restrict our freedom. It concerns me." The DPRK has dignity, and I will never give up resistance and let others control me. Let them disperse the people quickly, otherwise it will lead to bad consequences. Our DPRK will definitely hold Champa accountable for the crime. When the heavenly soldiers arrive, no chickens or dogs will be left behind!"
It seems that at this moment, Qian Long has still not forgotten his mission. No matter what happens later, he will first put the big hat on and try to create a reason for the Song Dynasty to send troops.
It's just that the threats he said seemed too empty. At this time, almost no Champa people would believe it. After all, everyone knew that the Song Dynasty was struggling to deal with the Mongols, so how could it possibly use troops overseas.
Even Surya was very embarrassed after hearing this because he was from Champa, but he only thought that Qian Long was trying to make a fool of himself in Serili, trying to pull off a big banner like a tiger's skin.
But it was hard to tell, so I could only say politely, "I'm afraid this won't work. They claim to be otherworldly, so why would they care about this?"
"Don't care? Is it possible that their necks are stronger than steel swords!? How can an egg be destroyed under a crowd? And what they are doing now really has nothing to do with your forces in the DPRK? I don't believe it..."
Qian Long's eyes were gleaming, he had already made a guess, and then he waved his hand, "Brother Su, don't think about this for now, just convey my meaning."
Surya had no choice but to act as a spokesperson and shout in the direction of where Kani Song was.
Afterwards, the two started talking to each other, and soon the tone of the two sides became more and more intense, just like a quarrel.
After half a moment, the negotiation finally ended. Sulie pursed his dry lips, looking very depressed, "Brother Xian, Brother Fool is incompetent. They are not willing to give in at all, and..."
"And what?" Qian Longyun said calmly, as if he didn't care about the result.
Surya replied with a grimace, "And he said that he would give us at most one more stick of incense to think about. If we still don't surrender, we will mobilize the believers and punish us on behalf of the gods, so that we will never recover!"
Qian Long shrugged, "How far is the port from here?"
"What?" Sulie thought he heard wrongly.
At this time, I wonder why I asked about the distance to the port?
"How far!?" Qian Long asked.
Sulie had no choice but to answer, "About, seven or eight miles away..."
"It's probably too late." There was no emotion in Qian Long's tone, and then he turned around and shouted in a low voice, "Brothers!"
More than a dozen sergeants looked over when they heard the sound, and then heard Qian Long say, "I'm sorry, there was a small mistake, so today is probably the day we will die for our country."
The sergeants all shrank their eyes, with countless emotions welling up, but their expressions remained calm, "But as you wish, it is an honor for us to be with the commander."
Qian Long smiled, "Qian is even more honored. Brothers, see you at the Martyrs' Shrine."
"See you at the Martyrs' Shrine!" the sergeants said in unison.
