Chapter 32 It's you who beat me
The Nadam Conference in Mongolia is very lively. During this period, not only the Korqin headquarters, but also the nearby departments will have a large number of Mongolians coming to exchange salt, tea and other daily necessities with merchants from afar. At the same time, they also exchange some things they need. Of course, in addition to these essential transactions, the Nadam Conference is also indispensable for various competitions, among which wrestling, horse racing, and archery are the three most indispensable!
"Master, we Mongolians call these three skills "the three arts of heroes". Every game is very exciting!" After finally coming to Mongolia, of course we have to see enough and play enough! Galdan's people have not done anything because of Luo Xin's identity, so Luo Xin put down his previous worries and had to take a good look at the Nadam Conference! Since Amur was originally from Korqin, Luo Xin thanked Bayin, the butler sent by Zhuosuotu, and made him take his tour guide and wander around in the already lively camp!
"Yeah, yeah!" Luo Xin had already changed into a Mongolian robe and a big fur hat. In this way, she looked a few years younger while she was holding her face. She seemed to have a little more playful look on her originally beautiful face.
However, because she had been changing clothes for too long, when she followed Amur to the archery competition venue, the surroundings were already full of people and could not squeeze in at all. She could only listen to the cheers coming from. Finally, she jumped in with her wide robe and looked in, but she still didn't see much, which made Amur laugh aside.
"Amur...!" Seeing that Amur dared to laugh at him, Luo Xin glared at him, tidied up his clothes, and gave him a seemingly "hard" task, "I want to see the archery and help me find a way!"
"Ah...oh, obey my order, my master!" It was really interesting to see Luo Xin jumping in Mongolian suit. However, since the master had already given the order, Amur still held back his smile, straightened his body, and walked towards the crowd blocking the field. Then, Luo Xin saw him reaching out to pat the shoulder of a Mongolian man on the outside.
"Hey, what are you doing? They are watching archery!" Just as Amur was about to photograph that person, Luo Xin pulled him back.
"Master, they are all ordinary people, maybe slaves, but you are the princess personally named by Emperor Bogdahan. If you want to watch the game, they will of course make way out!..." Amur said.
"Ah, that's how it is!..." Better than a man? Well, this feels good, but..., "Forget it, I don't want people to think I'm very domineering!... Let's go to watch other games!" As if Amuer was afraid that he would disturb others' games, Luo Xin pulled his slave to another venue!
"Let's go watch the wrestling!"
The venue for the wrestling competition is a pile of earth platforms, how tall are the two of them, so don’t worry about being blocked from sight!
When Luo Xin and the others came over, there was a huge difference in the game on the court!
A giant man who is definitely more than two meters tall is against a strong man who is only one meter seven meters tall!
Of course, the giant man is the one who has the advantage! When Mongolian wrestling starts, both sides usually have to grab the other's "vard" first, and then start to use various techniques to wrestle. In this way, the strong man about 1.7 meters tall is short and has little strength, so he cannot get away from the opponent's legs and cannot pull the opponent's body, so he naturally has to be caught and fall to the ground.
However, in Luo Xin's eyes, this game that bullies the weak did not dispel the enthusiasm of the audience outside the field. When the giant man grabbed the strong man and threw it to the ground, people still cheered loudly for the giant man. After all, the strong man respected the most by the Mongolians!
"Wrestling is our Mongolian favorite game. Every year, the strongest wrestler will receive a lot of rewards!" Amur explained to Luo Xin.
"Well, I understand!...Who is that guy? It's so tall. You don't know. This is the first time I've seen such a tall person!" I've seen a basketball player before, but I'm not on the scene. I don't know that when I really see such a giant, even if I just look at it from a distance, I can feel that kind of deterrent power!
"I don't know either. It seems that it's not from Korqin, nor should it be from the nearby alliances. If so, with his power, he should have been famous in the grassland for a long time!" Amur stared at the giant man and replied. Even if the Mongols were famous for being strong, such people with such a stinging harm were extremely rare. Such figures were of course invincible in the wrestling arena.
"Hahaha, Zhuoligetu (Dawei), smash him to death, throw him to death..."
Just as Luo Xin and Amur discussed the origin of the giant man, a sentence that made almost everyone feel extremely annoyed. At the same time, people also turned their eyes to the person who was talking, a guy who was laughing arrogantly!
"ah……"
Although it was so arrogant that it was annoying, the giant man followed the guy's orders and actually grabbed the opponent. Then, with a loud roar, he raised the person to his head and threw it out of the audience.
"Catch him quickly!"
Seeing that the strong man was about to fall to the ground, a loud cry made people react, and a few people rushed out of the crowd watching the inner layer!... The people were saved, but the rescuers and those who were rescued were more or less injured! Several of them were even broken!
"Hahaha, where are the warriors from East Mongolia? Why are they all so useless? Hahaha..." The arrogant guy continued to be arrogant, but no one paid attention to him. Luo Xin squeezed into it and used his inexpensive first aid technology to help the injured look injured.
"Fortunately, it's not a serious injury!... Help me find a few wooden boards!..."
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After some busy work, Luo Xin helped several people fix the splint and asked someone to carry the injured to recuperate. Only then did he take action!
"What a beautiful girl, what's your name?"
The arrogant man did not leave. Although there were people around him who glared at him, this man didn't care at all. Instead, he looked at Luo Xin lustfully.
"What's my name has nothing to do with you, get out of here!" Luo Xin said coldly.
"Get out? Haha, even the great Boshuotuhan, I can't tell me to get out. You little girl are brave enough, hahaha..."
"Dorji, what are you doing?" Looking at this person, Luo Xin could hardly help but kicked her with anger. However, when she saw Galdan's messenger Gron coming here, she temporarily suppressed herself.
"What are you doing in Gron? Haha, you should see how Zhuoligetu smashed the wastes in East Mongolia into meat pies!" For Gron, the arrogant guy named Dorji didn't seem to care much about this envoy.
"Dorji, we are visiting. What are you going to do with Zhuoligetu? Let him come down immediately!" Gron said angrily.
"Hmph, why ask him to come down? I just want these East Mongolia guys to look at..." Dorji pointed to the people gathered around him and said contemptuously: "Let them see how powerful our Junggar warriors are!"
"Dorji, we are here to make friends, not to make enemies. You'd better restrain me and don't force me to tell Boshuotuhan all this!" Gron said angrily.
"Hmph, what else do you do besides complaining?" Dorji looked at Gron with disdain, without any intention of ordering.
"Dorji, you..." Gron was so angry, but he didn't know what to do! The Zhuoligetu was Dorji's subordinate, and he was not in a move, but this Dorji was a powerful general under Gordan. He relied on being a sworn brother with Gordan, and he was always domineering. Although he was nominally his deputy this time, this guy never took him seriously, let alone acted as an order!
"Hehe, girl, what's your name? I'll ask you from those old guys ZhuoSotu later, and you'll be my thirteenth little wife, hahaha..." After making Gron so angry, Dorji did not leave, but instead met Luo Xin. Maybe he saw Luo Xin wearing only a piece of clothes worn by ordinary Mongolian girls, he thought Luo Xin was just a civilian or slave from Korqin or a few nearby Union Banners, and he became arrogant.
"Dorji, don't talk nonsense, this one is..."
Luo Xin is very violent! Especially in Ningguta for more than a year, she often dealt with some unopposed guys, so she became more and more violent!
Before Gron could finish his words, Dorji saw a dispersed robe covering him!
"Haha, girl, you should give me a horse whip..." The woman fell in love with a man and wanted to give me a horse whip. Dorji did not realize who she had messed with, so she continued to talk and took the thick robe!
Then, Luo Xin kicked his face through the robe!
So, his nose collapsed, and a single front teeth fell off, and of course, some blood was needed!
"Damn it, do you dare to hit me? You are seeking death..."
Dorji was a general under Galdan. Although he was suddenly unprepared for the incident, he was not kicked down by Luo Xin. However, he did not expect Luo Xin to dare to attack him. So, in anger, he pulled the robe open and reached out to pull out the sword. However, after only one section of the knife was pulled out, he had to stop his movements, because a short fire system had accurately pushed into his open mouth, and the one holding the fire system was Luo Xin who kicked his nose and kicked off his front teeth!
"You're so awesome! I'm the one who hits you!...I want to see if your knife is fast or my gun is fast!"
A coldness filled his pretty face, which made Dorgi's heart feel cold... I'm afraid he's going to be able to do this time!
There were a few followers around Dorji, but there were a large group of Mongolians who didn't like them. Seeing Dorji in danger, they wanted to draw their swords and rush forward. So a large group of Mongolians surrounded them, and their eyes were also cold and filled with murderous intent, which was enough to make them at a loss, even if they were warriors on the battlefield!
"Prince, please show mercy!" Gron pleaded with Luo Xin. Dorsi was a bastard, but it was Galdan's brother. If Luo Xin collapsed, his righteousness would be miserable!
"Show mercy?... So, do you agree to me teach him a lesson?" Luo Xin looked at Gron coldly, and before the other party could react, she suddenly withdrew the gun, and then a gun hit Dorji's head!
This attack concentrated all the strength on Luo Xin's body. Of course, it didn't hit the temple, but it hit the forehead. However, even so, Dorji was beaten to the point of a splitting headache, and his head was bleeding, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden! But before he could stand up, Luo Xin kicked his feet again. This time, he kicked his stomach!
"Is West Mongolia amazing? You dare to insult the Eastern Mongolians. Don't you want to live?... Everyone will come and kick!"
Luo Xin's words are not very inspiring in detail, and the Mongolians don't like to bully the less, but who told Dorji to be so arrogant? So, when Amur carefully stretched out one foot to respond to Luo Xin's call, countless feet joined in!
Chapter completed!