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Chapter 825 You Are Not Afraid The Lords Of Xixia Entrusted You With Nightmare (Part [-])
Chapter 834

The Song Army cavalry surnamed Zhang began to carefully look at the palace in front of him and the surrounding mausoleums.

There are nearly [-] seats, big and small, and although there are characters here, they are all the kind of Xixia script with so many strokes that make people's scalp numb, which makes Zhang Du feel dizzy.

"The lord of Xixia has not died a few since the founding of the country, right? Why are there so many soil bags?"

"The general doesn't know. Although this place is known as the royal tomb, not only our Xixia king is buried here, but also many princes and many meritorious servants will be buried here. As the king of a country, you can't be alone, without even a courtier, right?" Although Po Chaoxinzheng didn't have much guts, he had a flexible mind, and his explanations were very logical.

"Really? Then tell me which one is Li Yuanhao's tomb. Today, a certain family came here on behalf of the Song Dynasty. For no other reason than to say hello to you, the leader of the Xixia Kingdom." Zhang Du tilted his head. He raised his eyes and looked at this guy coldly.

"This general of Shangguo, you are talking about my Daxia, oh no, the mausoleum of the emperor Taizu of Xixia, right? The tallest and largest one belongs to him." Po Chaoxin hurriedly lifted up the tomb that was comparable to a pig The fat hand like a hoof pointed to the tallest and majestic mausoleum directly behind the main hall.

This is not very different from Zhang Dutou's guess. After all, it is the mausoleum of the founding king of Xixia.

Besides, only the king can be so big, and the scale of the dozens of tombs around is obviously smaller, which is enough to prove the difference between the monarch and his ministers.

Hmm... I have to say that although Zhang Dutou's gaze lacks the professionalism of an archaeologist.However, according to the concept of the Chinese nation, the taller and the bigger, the more awesome it is, which is very in line with the three views of the emperors of the past dynasties who built mausoleums.

"I don't know, General Shangguo, you want to..." Seeing Zhang Dutou and the bright eyes of a group of soldiers of the Song Army, Po Chaoxin swallowed subconsciously, looked at them eagerly and asked .

"Huh?" Zhang Dutou's eyes once again fell on Qu Chaoxinzheng's body, which made the chrysanthemum tense in fright, and quickly threw himself on the ground again. "I also ask the general of the Shang Kingdom to see that the servant is just a small civil servant the size of a sesame seed and mung bean. On weekdays, ants would not dare to step on it. For the sake of not hurting the lives of half of the Song people, please forgive the servant."

If this guy was pretending to be heroic and mighty, Zhang Dutou really wanted to chop it up with a knife, but the aggrieved appearance of this guy in front of him really made some people unable to take the knife.

The vice-dutou next to him turned around twice with ghostly eyes, and whispered in Zhang Dutou's ear.Zhang Dutou's eyes lit up immediately, deeply convinced.

"In this case, it's okay to spare your life, but since you know our whereabouts, I'll give you a chance to save your life. Hurry up, tie each other with a rope, and then all get out of here. Stay in the hall, but if anyone wants to escape, then all of you will die, understand?"

"Understood, I understand. Thank you, General Shangguo, for your kindness. What are you bastards still standing in a daze for? Hurry up, come here and tie me up..." Po Chaoxin couldn't help being overjoyed, and turned his head Go and shout at the trembling eunuchs.

Soon, after dozens of eunuchs were all tied up, Zhang Dutou specially tied up all the ropes together again in order to prevent any of them from escaping alone, and then detained them all in the hall.

Zhang Dutou looked around with satisfaction at this group of captives who looked like crakes trembling in the autumn wind, and then hehehe rushed towards the super-believing and righteous way. "If someone comes to help in a while, remember to tell them that this is only the first time that my Da Song's iron cavalry has come for a stroll, and they will come here often in the future. If you don't step on your Western Xia royal tomb, my Da Song will not stop. "

"Unless you, Xixia, surrender to me and come under the rule of the Song Dynasty, do you understand?"

The super-confident head nodded faster than a chicken pecking at rice. "Don't worry, the general of Shangguo, I'll remember it, and I won't miss a single word."

Then, in order to show that he really put his heart into it, Po Chaoxin specially repeated it again, and Zhang Dadu withdrew from the order with satisfaction, and ordered the door to be locked.

Seeing that Zhu Xiang's work was delayed, Zhang Dutou couldn't help feeling anxious, and began to let the soldiers use the tools used to repair the mausoleum to dig up several pieces of the mausoleum of Xia Jingzong, the founder of the Western Xia Dynasty. The pothole with a depth of two feet stuffed all the gunpowder bullets he had brought inside.

"Dutou, Dutou, what's going on here?" At this time, the Deputy Dutou, who had been fond of nagging from the beginning, led twenty or so brothers over with sweat on his face.

"Almost, how is your side?"

"Don't worry, many confessions, portraits, and statues in the temple have been destroyed by the brothers. Hehe, there are still a few fruits for offerings. Do you come to some of them?" He raised his eyebrows cautiously, and threw over a bulging cloth bag.

"Your grandma's, even the offerings, you are not afraid that the lords of Xixia will entrust you with nightmares." Zhang Du glared at this guy with a painful face, and finally caught the cloth bag and took it out. I wiped the fruit with my hands and chewed it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it is indeed a tribute to the lord of the country. This taste is sweet enough and watery..."

While sharing the melons and fruits, while arranging the fuses, Zhang Dutou ordered most of the people to lead their horses and leave the place where the explosion was about to take place.

After igniting the fuse with incense, he squatted behind another smaller mausoleum, covered his ears with his hands, and stared at Li Yuanhao's mausoleum several feet high with his bright eyes.

boom! ……boom!boom!Boom... There were bursts of roaring sounds like thunder, which made Zhang Du's head almost untenable. Even if he covered his ears with his hands, he still felt like flies had gotten into his ears.

"Damn it, isn't this mausoleum too strong?" The choking gunpowder smoke would clear away, so Zhang Dutou hurried forward a dozen steps. Outside of this depression, the whole body remained majestic and motionless, and it couldn't help but savagely savagely.

"What should I do? Do you want to do it again?" The deputy chiefs around him were also very angry. It was too much to spend such a lot of effort to get it right.

"What the hell, what the hell, the guards guarding the tomb must have been alarmed by now, why don't you hurry up and withdraw." Zhang Du gave a resentful glance at Li Yuanhao's mausoleum standing amidst the gunpowder smoke, and said with a sinister smile. "One day, we will come back. I always do what I say when I do things. Let's go!"

After stamping his feet, he led the rest of the troops to rush out more than a hundred steps, jumped on the horses that had been waiting here, and led the hundred or so Song cavalry to the north along the way they had come.

(End of this chapter)