Tumeng: I am a national advisor in the Golden Family

Chapter 20 Assassin’s Great Mentor

I hope there are farmers who can help take care of some vegetable seedling seeds. Although tomatoes, cucumbers, watermelons, and peppers are not high-yielding plants, the yields of modern things cannot be compared with this era.

Cultivating them well will also have huge benefits for future development.

"Mr. Zhang, we don't understand Persian in the Western Regions. I'm going to find you a slave who understands Persian and let him translate. Do you think it's okay?" a Mongolian soldier said.

They, ordinary Mongolian soldiers, only speak Mongolian and not other languages.

"I, I understand Mongolian sir, I also understand Persian, and I can even speak some Chinese. I, I can serve you." At this moment, a slave in the sheepfold raised his hand and said.

This is a bearded middle-aged man in his forties, of medium build, dressed in rags, and skinny.

"Do you speak Mongolian? Can you also speak some Chinese?" Zhang Yong suddenly became interested, walked to the sheepfold, looked at the slave and asked.

"Dear Sir, my name is Bamuyi. I am not from Khwarezm. I came here to escape. I have received a very good education. We often have caravans here going to the Central Plains to do business, so I Know some Chinese." Bamyi hurried to the sheepfold and said.

To be honest, he speaks Chinese better than Mongolian. Mongolian was learned when he was a slave captive during this period. As for Chinese, he had learned it long ago.

"Then which country are you from? Why did you become a slave?" Zhang Yong stepped forward and asked.

"Sir! I, I am the great mentor of the Assassin sect in Eagle Fort. I failed to complete the task assigned by the old man in the mountain, so I did not dare to return to Eagle Fort. I could only hide in Khwarezm for refuge, but I did not expect that the Mongolian army would later When I came, I became a prisoner and then a slave," Bamyi said.

He is also very helpless!The first half of his life was very prosperous. He was the great mentor of the Assassin sect and was responsible for training assassins for Assassin.

But because an assassination mission failed, all the disciples he brought out died, and he was also afraid of being blamed by the old man in the mountain, so he never dared to return to the Eagle's Nest, and wanted to live anonymously in Khwarezm.

But who knew that as soon as he settled down, Mongolian soldiers attacked him, which directly caused him to become a slave.

Asa's new sect!The old man of the mountain?

The famous Assassin Nation in history, the prototype of the protagonist of a certain assassination game in the future, the Old Man of the Mountain, is even described as a master in Mr. Jin’s works. It was he who created the Holy Fire Order martial arts!
But the guy in front of him didn't seem to have any advanced martial arts skills, otherwise he wouldn't have been captured as a slave by the Mongolian soldiers.

But he understands Chinese, can speak Persian, and a little bit of Mongolian. He is indeed a talent.

"Come to the tent with me. I have something to ask you." Zhang Yong said.

This guy is considered a talent, but he has to know whether his so-called Assassin sect is really that powerful. What is the use of his great mentor?

After all, he came from the country of famous assassins.

Two Mongolian soldiers entered the sheepfold, dragged the slave out, and threw him into Zhang Yong's tent.

"Sir, do you want us to send someone to follow you?" a Mongolian soldier asked.

"No need! The four of you are guarding the door. If anything happens and he wants to harm me, I will shout loudly and you can just rush in." Zhang Yong said.

The Mongolian soldier nodded and turned to leave.Zhang Yong, on the other hand, held his earthen electric rod in his hand and always kept a distance of more than three meters from the slave.At this time, the great master of Assassin, named Bamui, was staring at the beef and mutton on the dining table, which Zhang Yong had not finished last night, with his eyes shining and drooling.

"Master! Can I, can I have something to eat? I've been hungry for a long time." Bamui swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said.

He was really hungry for a long time. Life was extremely hard as a slave in the Mongolian military camp!The Mongols completely raised them as livestock.

A little bit of food is given to them every few days to prevent them from starving to death, and these foods have nothing to do with rice.

It had been a long, long time since he had eaten beef or mutton.

Zhang Yong nodded when he heard this, and Bamui suddenly rushed towards the beef and mutton on the table like a hungry wolf, pulled out the sheep's head, put it in his mouth and started to chew it, looking like a starving ghost reincarnated.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a sheep's head and some scraps of meat on the table were completely destroyed by it.

Last night, he drank all the kumiss sent by Genghis Khan.

"Are you full?" Zhang Yong asked.

"God bless you, generous master. I haven't eaten meat or had a full meal for a long, long time," Bamui wiped his mouth, patted his round belly, and said.

For more than a year, he had been working as a slave for the Mongols. His life was worse than death!

"I heard that your Assassin sect will train a large number of assassins, and these assassins dare to jump from a height of tens of meters and then fall into a haystack without being harmed, right?" Zhang Yong said. asked.

Hearing Zhang Yong's words, Amuyu immediately opened his mouth wide and even stared at Zhang Yong with a shocked look on his face.

"Here, sir, I don't know where you heard these rumors from, but they are not true.

Once, a messenger came to the Eagle's Nest to meet the Old Man of the Mountain. In order to frighten the other party, the Old Man of the Mountain arranged for several young assassins to jump down from the sky. However, they fell to pieces and turned into flesh, but they did not escape unscathed. hurt. "Amuyi said.

Really, how could a person jump from a height of tens of meters without getting hurt?Are you joking?
"So those who jumped were dead soldiers?" Zhang Yong asked.

Really, my faith is gone.

"Yes, sir, they were all deceived by the old man of the mountain. The old man of the mountain bought them back from their parents or human traffickers when they were very young.

Then they began to undergo closed training, and then gave them a kind of grass that could produce illusions. When they reached adulthood, they were taken to a cave in a daze.

In that cave, there are countless fine wines, delicious food, and young beauties. They can enjoy themselves there for a week, and then they will be stunned and taken out.

After they wake up, tell them that there is heaven. When they die to complete the task, they can go back there again and enjoy themselves forever. "Amuyi said.

After all, he had done this job before, how could he not know the inside story?To put it bluntly, these great mentors are just responsible for brainwashing these young people.

(End of this chapter)