At the end of Song Dynasty: I want to be the master of ZTE

Chapter 325 Force determines stance
"Kill if you want, but if I, the black man, frowns, you are a son of a bitch!"

The young and energetic Kurang was very stubborn and kept shouting with his head held high.

"How dare a dying person be so arrogant?" He Shiying sneered and said, "Just keep it, I want him to see with his own eyes that the Maitreya Department is not spared."

"How dare you..." Hei Lang's eyes were about to burst, and he was about to rush over and fight He Shiying desperately.

Just being held tightly doesn't do what you want.

"Why don't I dare?" He Shiying asked back, and continued: "You are stubborn and can't keep the troubled place, so naturally you have to clean it up completely."

"General, calm down, general, calm down." Nong Tugui, one of the 37 Dong Cuan Wuman tribes, came out to smooth things over and said, "Hei Lang just missed the people of Kunming, so he got a little impulsive. General, don't blame me.

After some persuasion from the young general, he will definitely change his mind and convince them all to vote. "

"The leader responded positively to the imperial court. I have to give him this face, so I will leave it to you." He Shiying turned and left.

Nong Tugui looked at Hei Lang, and said bitterly, "You said, as a captive, you are so arrogant, are you afraid that you will not die fast enough?"

"If a man dies, he will die, so what are you afraid of?" Kurang was very unhappy.

Nong Tugui asked: "It's a clean death for you. How about the Maitreya Department being buried with you?"

Kuroro angrily refused to answer.

Nong Tugui said: "You can see clearly today that the official army only has more than a hundred people, so they broke up your 3000-strong stronghold, and less than ten people were injured.

With such strength, even if your Maitreya tribe has hundreds of thousands of people, they are nothing more than pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

It won't take long for the Maitreya Department to vanish into thin air and never be remembered again. "

"Now that the matter has come to an end, all we have to do is die. What's the point of calling for help?" Hei Lang did not lower his head, but his tone was much softer.

"I heard that you went to Kunming to study, but I don't want to just study and be full of mud!" Nong Tugui was very sad.

In order to assimilate the various ministries and consolidate his rule, Gansi Ding recruited the descendants of the leaders of various ministries and upper-class people to enroll in the school, and carried out loyal military and patriotic education. Heilang was one of them.

This is also the reason for Maitreya’s stubborn resistance.

"After all, the Mongols are foreigners. If you are buried with them, I will tell my descendants that the Maitreya tribe did not die from gunfire, but from stupidity!"

If I were Black Sanjiu, I would send someone to contact the tribesmen in Kunming and see the opportunity to respond internally to the government and army. Such a great achievement cannot protect the entire tribe? "Nong Tugui said.

"How can you be so disloyal and unjust?" Kurang's eyes widened.

That's all, the beatings he experienced were not enough. Nong Tugui was too lazy to waste his words and had Heilang taken away to find He Shiying.

"You are young and energetic, and you are not strong enough to carry out important tasks. You should lobby Hei Sanjiu." Nong Tugui suggested.

"Now that the war has started, and the black man is so stubborn, how can he lobby?" He Shiying said.

"Hei Lang is young and energetic and has little experience, so he is not convinced, but Hei Sanjiu is not necessarily." Nong Tugui said confidently: "I think the Maitreya Department has been established since the early Tang Dynasty. It has been passed down for 39 generations for more than [-] years. Absolutely, it depends on the ability to adapt to the wind.

Tang, Nanzhao, Dali, and Yuan not only experienced dynasty changes, but also had various internal disputes. If they made the wrong choice once, they would have been destroyed long ago.

Hei Sanjiu is a smart man. Now that the tribe is facing a disaster, how dare he not try his best? "

He Shiying said: "The leader is so confident, is he willing to take a trip?"

"I have my wish, but I dare not ask for it!" Nong Tugui agreed happily.Although he was the chief of a large tribe, he was not good at military affairs. He was inherently inferior to Shanusu and others. In order to gain favor and meritorious service, he proposed a strategy of instigating a rebellion against the Maitreya tribe and using his tribe as internal agents.

But he didn't expect that Hei Lang was stupid in studying and had to talk to Hei Sanjiu himself.

It is not dangerous, after all, the Maitreya tribe is not a steadfast existence. Otherwise, if they die first in the Tang Dynasty, then in Nanzhao and then in Dali, the ten tribes will not be able to pay compensation.

As Nong Tugui expected, Hei Sanjiu was very polite, and most of the powerful people in the Maitreya Department were equally polite, but there were also a few who yelled and killed.

"Come on, take them all and lock them up. We must not attack the distinguished guests again." After Hei Sanjiu locked up those people, he said apologetically: "Don't blame me, leader. The officers and soldiers started the war regardless of the reason, and injured the three thousand sons of the Maitreya Department. , so there are many people who are unhappy.”

"More than half of the three thousand were killed, and the remaining half, including Kurang, were captured." Nong Tugui said lightly: "You stubbornly resisted and caused eight wounded to the king's division. It is really a heinous crime."

Hiss~ Hei Sanjiu took a breath of cold air, but couldn't believe it.

3000 people defended according to the danger and only suffered eight wounded people. How many officers and soldiers should be able to fight?

Thinking of his ancestor Hei Maitreya who founded the tribe and developed it from small to large, he had gone through hundreds of small and large battles, but he had never fought such a disparity in battle.

"Times have changed, Lao Hei, recognize the reality!" Nong Tugui said: "If you don't believe it, the Maitreya tribe also has 20 members. You can mobilize them all to fight with the government and army, and you may be able to kill hundreds of people. Eighty officers and soldiers.”

"Don't dare, don't dare." Hei Sanjiu sneered.

Just like Nong Tugui said, the key to his ability to inherit the name of Sanjiu Maitreya is to adapt to the wind.

In his eyes, the Yuan army was already invincible. How strong could the Song army be, which defeated the Yuan army thousands of miles away?

I shudder just thinking about it.

I don’t know what the devil is that has obsessed me, and I want to resist Master Wang. I really don’t know how to write the word “death”.

Hei Sanjiu said: "Chief Nong, your tribe and ours are far apart and there has never been much conflict. For the sake of being of the same bloodline, let's help our brothers!"

"It's not difficult at all." Nong Tugui said: "Mobilize your troops in Kunming to act as internal countermeasures to help the army capture Kunming. Not only can you avoid disaster, but you can also get rewards. It's really two conveniences."

"It's quite simple." Hei Sanjiu agreed happily, but said with embarrassment: "It's just that the three thousand members of the Maitreya tribe are just grazing. They may climb the city during the war, but they are also following orders. I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve anything."

It is not good to be too filial. He is directly responsible for security logistics. It is difficult to support the Song army if he is not on the front line.

"This matter is indeed worthy of consideration. When I go back, I will ask the general for a plan." Nong Tugui's face changed and he said: "It's just that the success or failure of this matter depends on keeping it secret. Your Maitreya tribe has nearly 20 people, and there must be some with the Tatars." Those who look back and forth with their eyebrows should avoid future troubles!"

"Ah?" Hei Sanjiu opened his mouth.

There are too many eyebrows and glances. If you really want to kill him, you will have to bleed like a river.

Nong Tugui sneered and said: "The leader must think clearly whether it is more important to save the lives of the Tatar lackeys or the tribe."

This is a vote of approval, and it is an absolute vote of approval. Hei Sanjiu is not allowed to make a choice.

"Okay, just follow the leader's arrangements!" Hei Sanjiu said through gritted teeth.

"The leader understands the righteousness well. When things are accomplished, the court will reward him." Nong Tugui wrote a blank check.

Even so, Hei Sanjiu could only agree with a forced smile.

There is no way, the Song Dynasty is powerful, and the army is at the door of the house. If you don't obey, you will be exterminated.

(End of this chapter)