"Soldiers: I know what you are thinking at this moment?" Xulagu looked at the neatly ranks of troops and spoke loudly: "You are thinking that at this moment, you are filled with delicious wine and fragrant food. You should lie on the breasts of a woman, flirting with your woman and speaking intimate words while enjoying these delicious dishes under the waiter of the servants. However, you are now sleeping in the open and forcing your army, without delicious food, and without beautiful women who are as tender as water.

"If you think so, you are wrong, you are very wrong." At this point, the speech stopped very skillfully and stopped talking.

Hulagu was cruel and cold, but he had to admit that he was an excellent orator, so outstanding that he could be called a genius. He could grasp the psychology of soldiers well. Every word and sentence of his words reached the heart of the soldiers. The soldiers opened their eyes wide and looked at him, hoping that he would give an answer.

As he said, he led hundreds of thousands of troops to the east to help Kublai Khan. For those soldiers who lived comfortably in the Middle East, no one wanted to, nor did anyone want to pull them out of the comfort zone and push them to a battlefield where life and death are unpredictable. This is human nature and easy to understand.

When he went to war, many people complained, but because of his strict and cold military orders, they had to go to war. They marched thousands of miles and tortured the soldiers' nerves, and this dissatisfaction gradually increased. He took the lead in saying that these soldiers would not attract attention.

Xulagu did not disappoint them, and then gave the answer, saying, "Do you know where this place is?" Many soldiers were not clear about this question and looked confused.

"This is China, known as the Kingdom of Gold. It produces beautiful silk, fine food, gold and beautiful women everywhere." Hulagu began to seduce the soldiers and said, "Everyone here is sleeping on a bed made of gold. Their dogs eat better than you. Compared with the food you eat in the Western Regions, they are only worthy of dogs."

China, a country famous for its silk at that time, naturally knew about these Western people. When they heard that they had actually arrived in the silk country, they were very excited. They gave Hulagu a temptation to lure into their greed, and their eyes were filled with greed.

"You have come to heaven!" Hulagu waved the letter from Kublai Khan to him and said, "Tian Khan has given us heaven. From now on, you can enjoy yourself in heaven. Soldiers, go do what you want to do! This is your home, go be the master!"

As soon as his words fell, a tsunami-like cheer sounded, rushing towards the clouds.

The clouds in the sky seemed to feel ominous, began to tremble, and began to cry.

"Stop." Zheng Jinghe on the deck looked at the shore and ordered the boat to stop.

There was nothing except the flowing Yellow River water here. The soldiers naturally had great questions about why the ship was stopped, but they still stopped the ship according to the order.

Zheng Jinghe pointed to the north bank and said, "Article preparation, right in front." The gunners mobilized the cannons and aimed directly in front. There was a small return water spot in front, and more than a dozen fishing boats were parked. There was a curling smoke from the boat. It was obvious that the fishermen were cooking lunch.

"You, you two, you two are a little bit a little bit, aim at the open space." Zheng Jinghe pointed at the two gunners and ordered: "Aim at the open space on the right."

The Southern Song Navy was conducting a large-scale cleanup on the Yellow River. Everything that could be destroyed by them was destroyed. If he ordered the blow up of more than a dozen fishing boats, the soldiers might still understand, but he wanted to aim at the open space. The soldiers could not be confused, and they all seemed to be stunned.

The two gunners endured the curiosity and did not ask, adjusted the fire and aimed at the open space.

Zheng Jinghe said to the two gunners: "You two fire two guns into the open space." The gunner fired two guns at the open space without saying a word.

Two shells hit the open space and made two loud noises. The fishermen on the fishing boats had already alarmed and they all came out of the cabin curiously. Looking at the Southern Song fleet parked on the river, they were shocked and suspicious when they saw that it was the Southern Song Dynasty banner.

Just when these fishermen were in amazement, dozens of shells came and landed on the river surface, exploding water columns that soared into the sky, splashing from a long distance, making them all covered in them. At this time, the fishermen were panicked and shouted, and were about to escape. At this moment, a roar came from the Southern Song fleet: "Take your things and go. Give you an incense stick of time to pack up your things."

The fishermen were scared by the sound of cannons, and they still believed in the shouting, so they ran away. They ran away for a long distance, but no shells came from behind them. They couldn't help but be curious. Looking back, the Southern Song fleet stopped quietly on the river surface, and had no intention of firing immediately.

A few of the fishermen were brave enough to rush back to the boat to pack up their things. When they walked alone, everyone followed them to rush back to the fishing boat to pack up their things. They were unsure whether the Southern Song Fleet could fire artillery. Someone stood on the board and stared at the Southern Song Fleet. If there was any abnormal movement in the Southern Song Fleet, they immediately warned.

Fortunately, the Southern Song fleet did not make any abnormal movements, and they did not fire the cannon until they packed up the good things and left.

Zheng Jinghe ordered two more guns to be fired into the open space, and no one came out of the fishing boat, indicating that the people had been exposed. He ordered a volley to aim at the fishing boat. After a burst of explosions, more than a dozen fishing boats had been blown into pieces and no longer existed.

The fishermen did not escape far away, hid near, saw all this in their eyes, looked at each other, and looked at each other with a look of surprise and suspicion. They were asking each other, "Is this the benevolent and righteous teacher of the court? How did they blow up the ship on which we depend for survival?"

The fishermen who were in doubt did not expect that Zheng Jinghe was telling an aide, "I'll write down and manage thirteen fishing boats."

Zheng Jinghe also had no choice but to bomb the ship. If he didn't blow it up, it would inevitably fall into Xulagu's hands. Who knows what would happen? He asked his aides to record the number, intending to finish the war and make compensation after these places are restored to the court.

Zheng Jinghe issued a strict order for this destruction operation, one was to destroy all the tools to cross the river as much as possible, and the other was to not harm a commoner. Now, due to the situation, he had to destroy the tools to cross the river, but people could not harm them. They were all ordinary people. After the court restored the rivers and mountains, they would naturally protect them.

It was precisely from this point of view that Zheng Jinghe asked the gunners to fire two guns into the open space first, scaring them and asking them to evacuate as soon as possible.

Jiming Temple is built on Jiming Hill. So far, the temple has been built for more than a hundred years. Standing on Jiming Hill, you can overlook the mountain and see the scenery below the mountain.

"Amitabha! Amitabha! Amitabha! Amitabha!" Master Hongyin, the host of Jiming Temple, closed his hands, closed his eyes, and kept chanting the Buddha's name.

A little novice monk is his disciple, named Huitong. He is only twelve or thirteen years old. He has beautiful eyebrows and blinks his bright eyes. He looks at Master Hongyin curiously and asks: "Master, why do you always recite the Buddha's name? You have been reciting for seven days and seven nights. Master, eat something. This is the vegetarian meal I made for you. It's still hot. Master, eat it while it's hot."

"Amitabha! Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saved the suffering and suffering, his disciple Hongyin asked you to express compassion and save these suffering and suffering people! Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, have you heard the disciple's call for help?" Master Hongyin did not hear Huitong's words at all, and kept making the Buddha's name noise.

Huitong put down the rice bowl in his hand, stretched out his hand to hold Master Hongyin's arm, and shook, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Perhaps, Huitong's shaking awakened Master Hongyin who was immersed in chanting Buddha's name. He opened his eyes and said, "Huitong, Master will not eat anymore. Huitong, you should run away quickly. Master can no longer take care of you. You must take care of yourself." He took out a gold ingot from his arms and handed it to Huitong, and said, "You must keep it away, don't show it to the evil people at the foot of the mountain. You must remember Master's words."

"Master, I don't want gold, I want master." Huitong refused to answer.

Master Hongyin put it in Huitong's arms and said, "You go quickly. If you don't leave, you will have no chance. You can hide in the mountain for a few days first, and wait for the evil people to leave before leaving."

"Master, where am I going?" Huitong asked with tears in her eyes.

Master Hongyin thought for a moment and said, "You go to the south and go to the court. Tell the court what happened here and ask the court not to let go of some demons."

"Court? Which court?" Huitong couldn't understand.

Master Hongyin explained to him: "It is our Han court, the Song Dynasty. You keep walking south and you will meet the imperial army after crossing the Yellow River."

"Oh, Master, I understand." Huitong nodded very sensible.

Master Hongyin urged, "You go quickly." Under Master Hongyin's urging, Huitong knocked at Master Hongren a few times before leaving with tears in his eyes.

Looking at Huitong's back, Master Hongyin relieved his heart and chanted: "Amitabha! Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saved the suffering, why don't you express compassion and save the people struggling in hell? Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, why is this? Disciple is bold and asks the Bodhisattva in person." Put the middle finger of his right hand into his mouth and bite it hard, and write it on the ground.

After writing, Master Hongyin yelled the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! Sin! Amitabha! Sin! Amitabha! Sin! Amitabha! Sin! Amitabha! Sin!" The more he recited, the less he could speak, until he was silent.

Perhaps Master Hongyin is right. Guanyin does not save the suffering and the difficulties, so it is time to ask her carefully. Huitong has not gone far. A burst of rapid footsteps came, and there were unrestrained laughter and obscene words. Huitong kept in mind the words of Master Hongyin and hurried into the woods and wanted to hide.

However, it was too late. Five big men with high noses and blonde eyes rushed over. Looking at their appearance, they seemed to Huitong as if they were some kind of treasure. They rushed faster than hungry dogs seeing meat buns. Huitong knew that something was wrong, so she spread her legs and ran away. After a few steps, she grabbed her shoulder and lifted it up.

Huitong screamed in fear, and then said, "Amitabha! Sin!"

The Buddha did not appear, but soon showed his endless magic power. The sin happened immediately. A big fist hit Huitong's head, and Huitong almost fainted. At this moment, a crisp and pleasant metallic impact sounded, which was the sound of the golden ingot in his arms falling to the ground.

Several people with semen suddenly shone in their eyes, staring at the gold ingots on the ground, cheering: "There are countless golds in the gold kingdom, and even children have so much gold."

A Seminister, who had a lustful light in his eyes, stretched out his big hand, searched Huitong for a few times, and said, "Do you still have it?" Huitong only had a gold ingot, so naturally he couldn't find it. This Seminister looked Huitong for a while, and the lustful light in his eyes suddenly flourished, his face flushed, and he cheered, "I really didn't expect that Chinese boys are better than women. Don't miss it, let's try it out."

Without waiting for the other Seminar people to speak, they tore Huitong's monk robe torn apart, pressed Huitong's screaming onto the tree trunk, pulled down his pants, and thrust his waist towards Huitong's butt. Huitong let out a heart-wrenching scream, but this Seminar people cheered constantly, more excited than the rooster crowing on the beams.

When the other people saw this, their eyes were filled with admiration. They took off their bare barely, touched their lower body, walked to Huitong, and kept moving on Huitong's body.

"I've just come to see Khan!" A voice suddenly sounded.

There is only one person here called Khan, that is Hulagu. These semen were crazy. I don’t know when Hulagu came to them. He was shocked. The fun of floating on Yunxiao suddenly disappeared. He seemed to fall into a deep abyss. He turned around like a mechanical one. He saw Hulagu wearing military uniform, surrounded by guards, sweeping around them like a torch, and sweeping around their naked bodies.

The Seminary is full of ugly appearances at this time. A certain part of the lower body is raised with its head covered with yellow and white objects. The more dirty you are, the more dirty you are, it makes people disgusted.

When they met a big man like Hulagu, they asked to dress neatly and be politely and considerately. Not only did they not make any reliable, but they could also be said to be extremely obscene. They were so scared that they were all covered in squirting their bodies, covering their lower bodies with their hands, and stuttered: "Khan, we did not mean it, please forgive me."

The word Khan is a respectful title. Since Genghis Khan, this term has been supreme authority. No one has ever dared to call this term in this situation. These Seme people have set a precedent for a generation, but I don’t know if it is respect or blasphemy? What would Genghis Khan feel if he knew that his grandson was called Khan in this situation?

Hulagu looked at Huitong who fell to the ground. Huitong had fainted at this time and was unrecognizable. The little novice monk with a beautiful face no longer exists, but he looks like he came out of the dirtiest place, full of filth.

"Your interest is really good, and you don't even let the monk go." Hulagu said to several Semi people calmly.

Hulagu was a man with deep scheming and unpredictable behavior, which was unpredictable. He said very profoundly. Several people were so scared that they were so scared that they knelt on the ground with their heads hanging low. Unfortunately, their round butts were raised high, which reduced their respect a lot.

Hulagu said next: "Your feelings are so good, I won't disturb you anymore, you can continue." He turned around and left, and the guards followed behind.

Several Seme people thought they had heard it wrong, and you looked at me, and I looked at you, not knowing how to do it. At this moment, Hulagu's voice came from afar: "This is in your home, you are the masters, and he is your servants, and you have the right to deal with them." This is no different to remind them, "You should continue to have fun, I will not pursue it."

This is the best reward for Semi people who are in panic, and it is even better than Tianyin Fairy Music. They jumped up from the ground, picked up Huitong who had fainted, and started their sinful activities again.

Surrounded by the guards, Hulagu entered Jiming Temple and saw Master Hongyin sitting cross-legged on the cushion, saying, "What is the name of the great monk?"

Hongyin had already passed away at this time, and there was no way to hear him. A guard pulled out his scimitar and shouted: "Bald donkey, Khan asked you, how dare you not say anything."

Master Hongyin still sat upright, and the guards were about to go up to punish Master Hongyin. Hulagu said, "He is dead." He walked to Master Hongyin, looked at the words written in blood on the ground, and recited: "Avici Hell!"

Avici Hell was written in blood before Master Hongyin passed away. His meaning was that under the indulgence of Hulagu, the Semu army did things wrong, and the people in this area were even more miserable than in Avici Hell.

These four words represent countless tragic things, and anyone who sees them will cry, but Xulagu is an exception. He smiled, laughed happily, and said to the guards: "Do you know what these four words mean? It means that the soldiers have had enough fun and have fun, and we can set off again!"

When this tragedy that happened in the Zhending area reached Kublai Khan's ears, he sighed and said nothing, making his ministers confused.
Chapter completed!