Liang Chuan almost lay on the ground and slept, then woke up with "still unfinished thoughts", opened his eyes slowly, then pretended to be confused, looked at Hussein and said: "What did you do to me? How could I do this?" Lying on the ground." He looked completely frightened after being tortured.
Hussein also thought that Liang Chuan was acting to deceive him, but as soon as this thought flashed across his mind, he was startled. There was no disrespect at all, and he watched Liang Chuan lower his head. He couldn't tell whether it was an angel or the oriental Liang Chuan.
Liang Chuan shook his head and tried hard to recall what had just happened to him, pretending that he couldn't remember it at all. Then he looked at the paper ashes that had been burnt to ashes and scattered on the ground, and said to Husse: "Guest from afar, what have you done to my calligraphy and painting? This is a good pre-Qin calligraphy, Xiaozhuan written by Li Si, Li Si Do you know who it is? It's the Prime Minister of the First Emperor!" Liang Chuan knelt down with heartache, holding the scrap of paper as if it were ashes in mourning.
Li Si? Xiaozhuan? The amount of information Hussein received was a bit overwhelming for a while, and before he could wrap his mind around it, he was stunned. Isn’t this an oracle from God? Why did it become small seal script again? However, those words just now did look like Eastern Chinese characters. , could it be. .
"Isn't this character ours?" Hussein was stunned. He didn't believe it was the character from their hometown. After all, he didn't recognize any of them.
"How much are your calligraphy worth? Only our Chinese calligraphy and painting are valuable, okay? You pay for my calligraphy and painting!" Liang Chuan spoke pitifully with tears in his eyes, as if he was reprimanding Hussein for his barbaric behavior.
Hussein didn't know how to answer Liang Chuan's words for a moment, but those words were indeed not his fault. Liang Chuan did it himself. Can he believe it if I explain it to him now? . ? wrong! Hussein suddenly became ecstatic, but his face remained calm.
If all this is a scam by Liang Chuan, then Liang Chuan will definitely do it perfectly. Since he can know the miracles of the Holy Religion, he will definitely be able to get his own writing, but he did not do so. Not only did he generously admit that the calligraphy and painting was their Eastern calligraphy and painting, could it be? . All this is truly the guidance of Allah!
In fact, all of this is Liang Chuan's hard-to-get trick. If all of this is a lie made up by him, or if everything is true, it will be difficult to win Hussein's trust. One thing can only be regarded as false and true. It is most deceptive when it is difficult to distinguish the false from the false.
"How much does your calligraphy and painting cost? I will compensate you." Hussein said to Liang Chuan with a smile on his face.
Liang Chuan's eyes rolled, here comes another way to make money, "I spent three thousand taels of silver to hire this calligraphy and painting from an expert!" Liang Chuan didn't dare to speak loudly, he was now I don’t know, even if he offers ten thousand taels now, Hussein will pay obediently.
"Okay, but I don't have much money with me when I come to Xinghua this time. I only have two hundred gold. You take it first. When this holy war is over, I won't miss you a penny for the rest." After that, Hussein clapped his hands, and two bodyguards walked in without saying a word, and then spread out a bundle on the table, which contained yellow gold.
Jihad, this Hussein entered the scene so quickly. Liang Chuan's golden eyes widened when he saw them. Hussein also saw the cute look on his face. If he really wanted to deceive, just a little bit, how could he just pretend to be an angel and end it? He would definitely continue to deceive.
What Liang Chuan wanted to do was to stop as soon as he saw the opportunity. He was pretending to be a god, but he was not a god after all. He didn't have the ability to do what gods could do. It was better to stop early. If something were to slip through, they would have to deal with it. Belief in Allah, even if you have to fight to the death with yourself even if you give up your last drop of blood, the risk of this business is too great.
"Assuming you are still somewhat sincere, you have to pay back the money as soon as possible. And have you found the two plants I told you about last time?"
"I have some clues, but I haven't found them yet, but my men have seen them in Nanyang. They have both, and they are very similar to what you said. I can't be wrong."
Liang Chuan said: "How many weapons did you bring this time to support us?" Liang Chuan looked at Hussein and asked one more question: "Are you still supporting those on the mountain?"
Hussein felt that he was worthy of being the messenger of God and the embodiment of wisdom. He said frankly: "We are businessmen, and businessmen do not distinguish between positions. Besides, this is a war between you Easterners. It turns out that I want to take advantage of you to fight." You just want to make a fortune, but now I am firmly on your side, with weapons, food, medicine, and salt, but I don’t have any friends on the mountain!"
Liang Chuan knew the truth and asked: "Why, you were so anxious for the formula of mosquito coils last time, don't you want to make money this time?"
Hussein said: "You are a friend of General Gao, and I am also a friend of General Gao. Friends should help each other." He would definitely not talk about the mysterious and mysterious deeds of the saint just now, but Gao Gan ate one After the defeat, he immediately sent people back to Quanzhou, and asked him to arrange the weapons and equipment Liang Chuan needed no matter what. The high-ranking cadre was the landlord of the port, and the soldiers in his hands made it impossible for anyone to do business if they wanted to do so. Hussein did not want to lose this relationship casually.
"How much weaponry and equipment did you bring?"
"You have enough soldiers to equip two teams. The knives are all made from Cizhou real steel, and there are shields and tung oil that have been soaked in tung oil for more than three years. There are more guns and rakes, but there are no clothes. I believe you don’t dare to unify his clothes, that would be no different from the army. As far as I know, your Eastern emperors are most afraid of the people below raising their own armies, right?”
Liang Chuan quickly stopped him and said, "Weapon support is not enough. I know you have a lot of contacts. Can you use them all to win this battle first? Then I can So that we can speak well of you to our officials and let you build a mosque!"
Hussein said with a bit of pain: "No more. Most of these supplies along the Fujian Road come from Qingyuan Port. Whether they are selling grain or medicine, they all have some dealings with me. They want to buy a lot of grain." Even if medicines are on the black market, we Muslims in Qingyuan still have a very large control area, and it would be very difficult for them not to pass through our hands."
Liang Chuan originally wanted to use the method of economic blockade through high-level cadres to be used by the government to achieve the effect of defeating others without fighting, but after all, there was no way to completely block it. Many people would covet the black market, which was a big way to make money. , Hussein and the others were all targeting him, and it was only because Liang Chuan deceived him that he completely fell to his side. Now that we are sure to block the economy of these mountaintops in Xinghua, the failure of the mountain people is not far away.
Liang Chuan felt much more comfortable when he thought that he could completely eradicate the cripple this time. He had made Liangchuan's life miserable for many days. No matter what, he couldn't be allowed to run away again this time.
The officers and soldiers of Chaoting were completely defeated in the first battle. Although they killed and injured dozens of mountain people, they were able to break in nearly two hundred more officers and soldiers. Even the forward general Zuo Qiuhong was captured by the enemy. This battle can be said to have been a complete defeat, and the court's face was in disgrace. Before there was no foolproof plan, or before reinforcements arrived from Fuzhou, Cao Qiansong withdrew the officers and soldiers into Xinghua City, and then ordered people to dismantle the pontoon bridge that was erected again.
Hussein quickly withdrew to Qingyuan before the pontoon bridge was demolished. He supported jihad, but he would support it in his own way, without necessarily picking up a knife and going to the mountains to kill people himself.
Zhao Weixian originally wanted to send people all the way to Tokyo to report the news, and then asked Zuoqiu Hong to rush troops to attack. In his opinion, the soldiers in the south were not good at fighting, and the people were even less good at fighting. It would be best if this rebellion could be put down before the court's order came. Unexpectedly, Zuo Qiuhong had sworn before setting out, but once he went up the mountain, he abandoned his armor and was even captured by the enemy. He was so angry that he almost lifted the roof of the prefecture. If there was no one around him, Zuo Qiuhong would also As he was his direct descendant, he wished that the mountain people would chop him into pieces.
If the news of the defeat reaches Tokyo now, Shen's memorial will definitely be like snowflakes. Zhao Weixian almost exploded when he thought about this moment. In Xinghua City, Song Guangdou has now seen through the world of mortals. He knows that there is no way to escape from this disaster. Even if the rebellion is suppressed, it is still appropriate for him to take off his black gauze. If he does not do it, he will break the jar and break it, and he will not care about anything. . In Xinghua City, it is Cao Qiansong, a warrior, who is in charge. This is rare, at least since the Song Dynasty, when culture was used to control military affairs, this phenomenon has not happened.
Cao Qiansong did not expect Zuo Qiuhong to be defeated so neatly and everyone was tied up. Instead, the old man Gao Gan came back. He even suspected that Gao Gan was dragging Zuo Qiuhong's hind legs and Zuo Qiuhong was captured. But after asking about what happened at that time, he also took a breath. If he were to fight in a trap battle like this, he would also be captured. The trap could only be filled with human life. This battle would not be lost unfairly.
Cao Qiansong was also frightened when he saw Zuo Qiuhong being captured. His attitude changed from being complacent at the beginning to being hesitant and timid now. An excellent general relies not only on his own strength but also on the combat effectiveness of the soldiers below him. According to the battle reports, these southern barbarian soldiers are just a bunch of loose sand. If you put them in the north, they probably can't even defeat women. Even the ancestor Cao Bin would never be able to defeat such naughty soldiers in his future life.
He was afraid.
Before the war, the senior cadres wrote him a letter, which contained strategies to defeat the enemy, but he didn't take it seriously at first. Now that he couldn't beat him, he started to pay attention to this matter. He turned out the letter and thought hard about the strategy in the letter.
After carefully considering the senior officials' ideas and weighing the consequences if he continued to suffer defeat, he was afraid that he would be defeated without fighting before resorting to military strategy. He privately approached several of Zhao Weixian's aides to join him. After reading this method in detail, even the staff were convinced! Only then did he realize the viciousness of this economic blockade. He immediately presented this method to Zhao Weixian without hesitation.
He can't afford to lose! If he is embarrassed again like Zuo Qiuhong, he won't have to hold his head high in front of his colleagues in the future!
While waiting for Zhao Weixian's instructions, Cao Qiansong sealed Xinghua. He couldn't defeat the refugees, but he could still wait for support behind closed doors. This iron-barrel-like Quanzhou Mansion was not made of paper. If Xinghua And if Quanzhou Mansion is lost, his fate will probably be even worse than Zuo Qiuhong's. On patrol of the city that day, the officers and soldiers guarding the city still caught a very suspicious person outside the city. He spoke with a Luocheng accent and shouted that he was going to Helu to find someone. He said that the situation was urgent and there was no need to delay!