125. Isn’t this adult hitting a child?

Author: Maybe no

125. Isn’t this adult hitting a child?

Wuhuan Prince Court.

It's been three days.

Lu Mu sat on the soft collapse and pinched his brow with a headache.

He has played all the people he can perform these three days, but the Wuhuan King just refused to let anyone go.

He was asked to drink early in the morning, and he drank for half a day, sometimes even for a day.

The words are nothing more than Lu Mu's words, wanting to know what kind of cooperation the Xianbei and the Han Dynasty reached.

Lu Mu must not say anything, he talks about it, from the dispute between Qin and Hu to the dispute between Hu and Hu, from the establishment of the Han Dynasty to the demise of Donghu. Anyway, he has all the things he can do, and he doesn't know whether it is right or not. He used to be a village doctor, but now he can have the vision from his own king.

"Your Majesty, if you don't come, I will have nothing to talk to him."

Lu Mu lay on the soft collapse with a look of pain, murmured in his mouth.

"Hahaha, Counselor Lu, go and drink with me. Now the warriors in the Japanese royal family hunted a bear. Although they are not as fat as the autumn bear, they can still eat oily mouths. Let's go, Counselor Lu, don't rest in the bed."

It seems that King Wuhuan was determined to know what the Xianbei and the Han Dynasty said, and now he even invited people himself.

Unable to let go, Lu Mu could only get up from the soft couch with a headache, bowed his hand and left with King Wuhuan.

On the other side.

In a yurt with strict guards.

Several wandering whistles were hanging on torture instruments and being whipped.

Slap—

"Say, what exactly are you going to the Han Dynasty this time?

Although our king is polite to the officials of the Han Dynasty, no one cares if you Xianbei dogs die!"

After being watered, the whip was whipped and the pain was extremely painful. The whistle was so whipped and muffled a few words and sweated all over.

The Wuhuan people who were executing the execution showed a little pleasure in their eyes as they looked at the painful whistle, and then another whip was pulled out, causing the unexpected whistle to wail.

"Say! I'll say!"

Youshou wailed and begged for mercy, and the eyes of several other bound Youshou showed an incredible look in their eyes.

The executioner nodded with satisfaction and turned his ears over, but he was so careful that he could wait for the whistle to bite his ears, and then he could take advantage of the opportunity to kill people.

But beyond his expectations, the Youshou did not bite his ear, but was talking about things in a real way.

"We are ordered by the Xianbei King to go to Liaodong County to submit a letter of surrender. Our Xianbei is willing to join the Han Dynasty and shed the horse grassland for the Han emperor."

The siege spoke a lot in one breath, and the executioner's eyes were dull. He didn't expect that the Xianbei people would have such a big deal and actually wanted the whole family to take effect.

No, he had to tell the King Wuhuan quickly that he was a confidant of King Wuhuan, naturally he knew that King Wuhuan also wanted to establish a good bilateral relationship with the Han Dynasty. However, now there was a group of Xianbei, so the clan would still serve him. If the Xianbei became, the importance of Wuhuan in the Han Dynasty would be greatly reduced.

They have to think of a countermeasure as soon as possible.

The executioner spoke a few times with the Wuhuan people around him, and then hurriedly threw down his whip and left.

As soon as the executioner left, the bound wanderers around him looked at each other and felt relieved.

In order to delay time, they had to discuss revealing some fake information first, and in order to convince the Wuhuan people, they really resisted the punishment for several days.

Until today, they let go of the hypothetical false news. The wanderers were not stupid. They knew that after a long time, Wuhuan would definitely kill people to kill chickens to warn monkeys.

This time is the best. Let's see how long it can be. But it seems that the Wuhuan people believe it, so the rest can only be found on their own king.

"Go! Everyone is accelerating their march, and they must arrive at the Wuhuan Prince's Court at noon tomorrow!"

On the off-road horse, Zhang Qi waved his horse whip and ordered several flag soldiers beside him.

Two soldiers with black and yellow flags behind them were ordered to disperse and pass on Zhang Qi's orders.

Drive, drive, drive-

One man and four horses, the sound of horses rang out, and the horse's hooves were like thunder.

The straight distance from Xianbei to Wuhuan is eight or nine hundred miles. Including the distance that is difficult to take, Zhang Qi and his team need to run a thousand miles in two days.

Fortunately, they are all light-fitted, and everything is in Zhang Qi's riding world, so they can persist even if they grit their teeth.

The wine and meat in the Wuhuan Palace are fragrant.

In the dim yurt, the wandering wrestles gritted their teeth and persevered.

In the vast swamp, three thousand troops were working tirelessly.

The sun sets, the moon rises, the moon sets, the sun rises.

The sun burns the earth and the mist rises.

Zhang Qi raised his hand and pulled the horse. The flag soldiers who held the flags behind him raised the king's flag. He always paid attention to Zhang Qixiang's orders to turn the horse's heads and slammed the horses.

"Tighten for an hour and put on armor!"

After saying that, Zhang Qi disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, more than three thousand sets of armor were added on the ground, and several piles of food supplies were piled up.

After robbing the grassland once, Zhang Qi harvested nearly 100 million dinars, killing and setting fire to the golden belt, building bridges and paving roads without remains, is an eternal truth.

Just like this, there are countless meat strips that are being marinated with salt in the world.

Fortunately, the market that cuts the world can be divided, otherwise it will take more than ten years for those under Zhang Qi to pull the skin and slash the bones of millions of cattle and sheep. The only pity is that the corpse can be cut with the market function, and the things that can be obtained will be greatly reduced, which have both advantages and disadvantages.

During the two-hour rest period, the food Zhang Qi brought was full of high energy, including meat and cakes, and each person could get one or two taels of frosting. After eating and drinking, he wore armor and armor. Zhang Qi asked the soldiers to eliminate food and set off again.

Now the Wuhuan is not far away, and you may encounter the Wuhuan cavalry at any time, so Zhang Qi asked NPC soldiers to be in front and a group of soldiers to be in the back, and divided into more than a dozen rows to advance in order.

As expected, not long after entering the Wuhuan sphere of influence, Zhang Qi's wandering sentry came back to report the news that there were hundreds of Wuhuan patrol soldiers four or five miles ahead.

Zhang Qi asked the flag soldiers around him to convey the banner of stopping, and then came out alone.

"Hu Er, Hu Ling, follow me to attack!"

"Carried cavalry, charge at full speed!"

More than a hundred Wuhuan cavalrymen Zhang Qi and others were enough. No one was better at blitzkrieg than NPC soldiers.

Fifty cavalrymen with silver armor and equipped with cavalry laid flat spears in a row, and the war horses under their crotch began to accelerate neatly.

Four or five miles away, the cavalrymen were equipped with 100% speed.

When the Wuhuan soldiers who heard the sound of the sound of the person were still looking for the source of their target, fifty cavalry equipped with cavalry suddenly appeared in their sight like a lightning bolt.

Fast, too fast, the Wuhuan people could not react at all, and they were overturned for a moment.

The entire hundred cavalry shattered in an instant, and the cavalrymen silently threw off the minced meat from their rifles, then turned their horses and turned around again.

The scene was like an adult hitting a child. The more than a hundred cavalry, Wuhuan cavalry, were silently destroyed in this world without even storm.

When Zhang Qi, who had been slowing down several times later, arrived, there was only a bright red on the ground and countless broken limbs and broken arms.
Chapter completed!