Chapter 314

Wokuota's heart was excited. His father did not blame him for not actively attacking the city. It seems that in the military, this somewhat eccentric father is still very fair.

The rest of the time, after talking about business, it becomes a real family dinner.

These brothers, who have been fighting for years and eat and drink together, don't have so much discretion to talk to each other.

As a national Khan, timuzhen, who is also his father, now talks with wokuota casually. He waved his hand to wokuota again.

Then he patted him close by. Signal the other party to sit over.

"Wokuota, before the dinner starts, let your two grandchildren's sons who went out with the army come too."

"Speaking of, I haven't seen your other children except your eldest son Guiyou."

"What else? I heard from your subordinates that your second son Hai Gu Duzheng is very good and has the posture of a Mongolian eagle?"

"Then he led the army to defeat the ancient kingdom of huloshan, which rushed to help Hua Xuzi model?"

While wokuo, who was praised, picked up the corner of his mouth and said to the guard outside the door, "let the two boys outside the tent come in."

"Let them also meet their grandfather, the greatest day Khan in Mongolia!"

Then he turned his head back to Tiemuzhen's direction again: "father Khan, don't listen to outsider's exaggerated words. My two boys are still too young and still have to learn!"

After hearing this, Genghis Khan pointed his hand directly in the direction of wokuota and joked about the Mongolian general he had brought.

"Look at my third son. He is obviously full of pride and complacency. He has to learn from the hypocrisy of the southerners. He says such modest words as whether he can do it or not."

"Look at the corners of his grinning mouth. What can you see about his modesty? I'm very satisfied with those smelly boys in his family."

"Just in time, as a grandfather, I also see what kind of son wokuo is proud of!"

With that, the pro guard's announcement came from outside the camp.

"Report! You are under the command of Haigu Duzheng, and obey orders outside the account!"

"Declare them in!"

"Yes!"

After the sound fell, as soon as the curtain of the tent camp was lifted, two generals came in from the door.

The first one, dressed in a bright red robe, wore a golden cymbal hat with a crown, and the pendant on the top of the hat was a huge cat's eye stone of the same color.

The hair was carefully braided into a large braid of thin strands, hanging over the shoulders.

The shoulder ornaments on his shoulders are cloud pattern standard Jiaha. In order to distinguish the bright red color of his zhisun clothes, they are all covered with gold and silver threads to form a bright golden cloak.

The golden leather belt is matched with the golden leather bag, and the long black leather boots made of good fawn skin are pedaled under the soles of the feet.

Don't mention how expensive.

Needless to say, those who are familiar with Tiemu's real children and grandchildren will know that the first thing must be your reason.

It's like his name. It's expensive.

Only his mother, who took Abahai grassland as a dowry, had such a rich and generous hand to dress up his son as glittering as a moving human treasure house.

But don't say, this is a dress that ordinary men can't stand, but people love it.

He perfectly inherited his mother's strange aesthetics.

On weekdays, except for marching and fighting, Guiyou is like a peacock in the open screen. He will show off as much as he can.

When the uncles of the group slowed down their dazzled eyes, the GUI you standing at the next head showed up and staggered to salute the grandfather at the top.

"You have seen Tian Khan!"

Gu Zheng, who was behind him, finally waited until his eldest brother opened his mouth. He followed: "Hai Gu Duzheng has seen heaven Khan!"

When Gu Zheng opened his mouth, a roomful of people noticed him.

Then, when everyone turned their attention to the young man who spoke clearly, they couldn't help but "drink!".

Praise wokuota's son for his grace.

At this time, Gu Zheng didn't dress up specially. When his father's personal guard came to inform him that he was going to visit his grandfather today, he didn't change into a luxurious robe. Instead, he wrapped a half armour with a slanted shoulder on the top of his clothes.

The robe at the foot is also a short style. It is more exquisite than usual, but it is too inconspicuous compared with the red expensive clothes.

But it is such a young man in ordinary clothes. Just standing there, he is like a ferocious Boulder, with a sharp edge and momentum like a clock, which will attract the eyes of others unconsciously.

At this time, Gu Zheng, with his own temperament, darkened the expensive reasons on one side.

Looking at such a tall and powerful man, the facial contour is rare, and it also brings some handsome and profound that do not belong to Mongolia. Tie Muzhen, sitting at the top, is curious.

He waved in the direction of Gu Zheng and said, "what's your son's name? Hai Gu Duzheng, right? Come and show your ouug how brave his eldest grandson is."

Inspired by Tiemuzhen's loving round face, Gu Zheng took a big step forward, surpassed his big brother, stopped two steps away from Tiemuzhen, hugged Cheng jisihan and shouted, "Grandpa!"

The more spacious space, as well as leaving the shelter of Guiyou's figure, made Tiemuzhen see Gu Zheng more clearly.

Then the old sweat showed his most sincere smile after arriving here.

"Good! What a hero! A new Eagle is flying on our Mongolian grassland!"

No wonder Tiemu really likes it so much.

Because in the eyes of Mongolian people who worship warriors, Gu Zhengchang's is really in line with their aesthetics.

At the height of eight feet when I was just 16 years old, even if the clothes under the armor were fat, I couldn't cover up the bulging muscles.

Broad arms, thick chest muscles, if coupled with an angular face, it is simply a big killer of Mongolian aesthetics.

It fully satisfies every Mongolian's fantasy of hero image.

If Mongolia also wants to get an honor guard, Gu Zheng must be the captain of the honor guard.

Tiemuzhen, who liked more and more, showed his most sincere and kind smile. He turned his head to his third son wokuota and asked, "I heard you gave him the golden bow you got from me?"

"Do you know the power of the golden bow? But it takes a warrior with more than three stones to pull it."

"You've given Haigu Duzheng now. Aren't you afraid that others are small, have not formed their muscles and bones, and use them to encourage them, which will affect his future development?"

Hearing Tiemuzhen's inquiry, wokuota's expression was also serious. He deliberately gathered his body in the direction of his father's sweat, and explained like a treasure offering.

"Father Khan, I naturally consider these things."

"This boy has made such great achievements. When he was in his hometown, he shouted to be the first warrior in Mongolia."

"In order to inspire his fighting spirit, I rewarded him with this bow."

"Not only that, in order to let him know that there are people outside, I also replaced the broken bowstring on the original gold bow worn by general zhebe with a new kneaded one."

"This bow string is made of the most tenacious material by the craftsman of the southerners I specially asked for."

"After the finished product is completed, the tension of this golden bow is not the original three stones, but has become a strong bow of four stones."

"I thought that when Haigu Duzheng used this golden bow, he would temporarily give up using it because of dissatisfaction."

"By the way, I also understand that it is not so easy to be the first warrior in Mongolia."

"But who would have thought that when his son took him to inspect the layout and arrange troops, he carried it on his back."

"Then I'll ask, Hai Gu Duzheng, you can't use this bow. Why do you take such a bow everywhere?"

"Yeah? Why?"

Even the four Mongolian heroes who have been paying attention to their chat are very interested in it.

"That's because," wokuo turned his head to Gu Zheng and sold it to everyone who was proud: "Hai Gu Duzheng, tell yourself!"

"Yes!" Gu Zheng beat his chest again. He suspected that his chest muscles had been trained in this way, and then returned to the generals in the account: "because this bow is in his hand."

"The unified bow of the army rationing can be opened only with the force of about two stones."

"For me, it's too soft. If I don't start with the right head, the arrow is easy to float."

"The golden bow that my father gave me is neither soft nor hard, and it is accurate."

"That's why I never leave my side day and night in the process of marching."

"After all, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. If there is an emergency war, I only need one person, one horse and one bow to kill the general. I will never delay the fighter."

Speaking of Gu Zheng here, he didn't get the expected exclamation and praise. On the contrary, it was the roaring laughter of everyone except his own father.

"Ha ha! This child is so interesting!"

"Look at this bravado. It's decent! It has the momentum of our Mongolian people!"

"But I said, little general, the golden bow you said never leaves your body. Now when you come to take your grandfather, what about your bow?"

Seeing that everyone was laughing at his real strength, Gu Zheng stuck his neck and testified for himself: "my golden bow is outside the account at this time and has been specially handed over to my personal guard."

"Now if the war is going on together, I'll pay the bill. It's not only the golden bow. Look at me, even if I turn over and get on the horse immediately, there's nothing wrong!"

Everyone noticed that Gu Zheng's humble dress was so conducive to the March.

It was this sentence that made them believe three points.