"Tang people? What Tang people? Are they here to do business?"
When the middle-aged man said that a group of Tang people came, Murong Shi thought that it was the Tang Dynasty merchants who took the risk to find them to do business, and immediately became energetic!
Regardless of his current nakedness, he sat on Hu's bed with a big thorn and grinned, "What good things did they bring this time? Have you brought the kind of Chang'an wine they mentioned? If you bring it, buy it all!"
"No, not a businessman!"
The middle-aged man's face turned green and thought to himself that if Tangren Xingshang came, I could still run in so hurry and be beaten like this by you?
Murong Shi frowned and then felt relieved: "It's not Tang Guoxing Shang? Is their envoy coming? Want to discuss peace with us?"
"It's not a Tang Dynasty envoy!" The middle-aged man still shook his head.
"Hmm? It's not a businessman, nor an envoy, what's that?" Seeing that he was not right, Murong Shi immediately glared at his eyes and angrily shouted: "Luli is talking, why don't you say it quickly? Are you looking for death!"
"Yes... are the Tang cavalry!" The middle-aged man was so scared that he was shocked, covered his head and whimpered: "It is the Tang cavalry who came here!"
"What!"
As soon as these words came out, Murong Shi was finally really shocked!
He jumped up from Hu's bed with a "leap" moment, and his movements were so great that he scared the women who were originally shivering at the corner of the bed and screamed in shock.
However, Murong Shi didn't care about those women at this time!
He rushed forward directly, grabbed the middle-aged man and shouted: "Fart! How could the Tang cavalry be here? Isn't their Yangguan City still in Wanlong's hands!"
"Really! It's true!"
The middle-aged man was thin and was grabbed by Murong Shi with a big waist and round waist. He was like a little chicken. He could not resist at all. He could only wave his hand desperately: "That shepherd said! The Tang cavalry outside had more wool than the sheep! Just one charge destroyed their tribe, and even the warriors in their clan were cut off. If he hadn't been running far away, he would have been killed by the Tang people!"
"More than wool?! Fart!"
But Murong Shi didn't believe this person's nonsense at all, and still grabbed him and shouted angrily: "If there were so many Tang people, why wouldn't there be any news about that waste from Wanlong?"
"This, this..."
The middle-aged man was speechless and thought to himself that you still have the face to ask me about this matter. No news came from Wanlong? Isn’t it that you are unwilling to contact Wanlong?!
As a super-large tribe closest to Yangguan City, the Tuguhun King Fu Yun gave his cheap uncle the order to always assist and support Wanlong stationed in Yangguan.
But I, the useless clan leader who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, didn't take this matter seriously at all.
At the beginning, he knew that someone would go to Yangguan to see if this "watchdog" had a dedicated gatekeeper.
But later I found out that this "watch dog" would only ask him for supplies for cattle and sheep, but he could not bring them any benefits.
The useless patriarch immediately felt that he was at a disadvantage! He refused to send someone to him, so as not to ask for money and property from the clan for no reason.
Why? Now that I see the enemy coming in, I remember to see this dog again?
"This, this is the nonsense! Why don't you send someone to inquire about the news!"
Perhaps it was because of the expression of the middle-aged man that Murong Shi's rare old face turned red and he shouted angrily: "If you don't find out clearly, you will die outside by yourself!"
"Okay, I'll go now, I'll go now!"
After being angry and scolded Murong Shi, the middle-aged man finally covered his head and left in a mess!
And just when the middle-aged man simply bandaged and began to gather young and strong people in the clan and prepare to go out to inquire about the situation.
He rode a few fast horses, but stopped far away on a slope on the other side of the lake.
"Hahaha! You're really fucking talking! There's a Tuguhun tribe opposite. Judging from the number of people, you'll have to have at least tens of thousands!"
Cheng Yaojin put down the telescope in his hand and laughed at Duan Zhixuan beside him!
The place they are now in is too far from the Tuguhun tribe on the other side, so far away from the naked eye that they can't even see the lake surface, so they are not afraid of being noticed by the other party.
"Nonsense! Otherwise, why would we let that fish that escaped the net leave?"
Duan Zhixuan also laughed a few times, then looked up at Tianse and said, "How is it, let's take him tonight?"
"Tonight?" Cheng Yaojin shook his head and sneered: "What night is waiting for? It's dark and lit, what if someone runs away again! Now, go back and summon people immediately!"
Almost every general in the early Tang Dynasty had a distinct personality!
Li Jing is good at justice, Li Ji is good at wonder, and Hou Junji is good at danger!
But Cheng Yaojin is just good at word ruthlessness!
Unlike the image of always laughing in front of Xiao Han, Lao Cheng always looks desperate whenever he goes to the battlefield and fights!
No matter who the hell is, as long as I meet my old Cheng, I will dare to go up and smash two hammers!
Not to mention now, the number of people on the opposite side is not as large as the number of cavalrymen of him and Duan Zhixuan.
Even if they had ten times more soldiers than their own, Cheng Yaojin would dare to go up and bite them hard!
It is precisely because of this ruthlessness that Cheng Yaojin was able to make his own place in the battlefield of the early Tang Dynasty with brilliant stars.
Half an hour later.
Murong Shi finally summoned his horse to the end. As soon as he ran out of the tribe, two huge black waves that could not see the end were rushed along both sides of Wulagu Lake and towards Murong Shi's tribe.
"Boom..."
At this moment, the earth was shaking, the lake was boiling, and countless birds flew up from the water plants on the shore in panic, hovering in the sky!
"What's wrong! What's wrong!"
"Enemy attack! Someone attacks!"
"No, get the weapon!"
Murong Shi’s tribe is in chaos!
The tribesmen ran around in fear. Some wanted to hide, some wanted to escape on horseback, and some wanted to pick up bows and arrows to resist!
In short, countless people were crowded and collided together, making the scene even more chaotic!
"Don't be confused, don't be confused!"
Murong Shi, who was surrounded by a blanket around his waist, ran out of the tent at this time. He roared loudly and wanted to control the chaotic scene, but at this time, where would anyone listen to him?
"Run!"
"If you don't run, you won't be able to run away!"
I don’t know who shouted, and then a large group of panic-men rushed over!
As if they didn't see their patriarch, they knocked Murong Shi to the ground, and then countless big feet fell like raindrops!
Chapter completed!