The person who came this time was the same battalion commander from last time. Hu Fei was about to scold his mother. The higher-ups didn’t want to take responsibility, so they left everything to him.
The two groups of Ashina tribe and Hu Fei met at Death Valley.
Hu Fei's first reaction when he saw A Dong was, who is this person?
"Look at who this is from the West Camp!" Adong led Zhang Heng over and walked over. At this time, he was no longer human.
He was dragged by horses along the way. He could still run a few steps at first, but later he was dragged along and almost lost half of his life.
"Hu Fei, Hu Fei, save me!!" Zhang Heng didn't expect that the person coming was actually him. He only had one thought in his mind, where was Han Yunshen?
"General!! Please wait a moment!" This time I saw the real person and felt relieved.
"Chief Ashina, what you want is here, let him go now!" Hu Fei felt that everything would be fine this time.
Ashinayan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and waved his hand to let someone inspect the goods.
This time it was 100,000 catties of grain, 1,000 weapons, and 200 livestock.
His men quickly checked, "Chief, no problem, they are all good products!"
Who is Ashinayan? He is the leader of a Turkic tribe, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.
Zhang Heng staggered to the front of Hu Fei, tears streaming down his face.
"General, everything is over. Just come back. Let's go."
"Yeah, everything will be fine."
Just when they were about to turn around and prepare to leave, they were suddenly surrounded by Turkic soldiers.
"Hahahaha, a general is so valuable? None of you can leave today!"
Ashinayan looked at the soldiers in front of him. Aren't they just strong laborers? Now they are slaves.
Hu Fei was horrified: "The leader has already given you things, so you can't keep your word! You have already lied to us twice! Do you want a third time? Aren't you afraid that the Northwest Iron Cavalry will trample your tribe?"
Nervously, he retreated step by step and formed a circle with the soldiers.
This time they brought a total of more than a hundred people, but unexpectedly groups of Turks appeared from all directions.
Han Yunshen and others who were lying in ambush above Death Valley were watching a show.
"Han Yunshen, you are really like this!" Su Yining gave a thumbs up, he was simply amazing.
The Ashina tribe really repented and was greedy, preparing to use Zhang Heng to blackmail the people of the West Camp again.
"Yes, Your Majesty, you are really amazing! Speaking of which, the people in Xi Daying are really generous, can you give me this?" Looking at the loaded carriages, I felt very distressed.
"Do you think they haven't sent a letter to the emperor yet?" Su Yining suddenly felt that it was possible. Why would the emperor care about such a waste?
Han Yunshen said nothing and kept staring at the Turks below. Seeing that their fight was about to break out, he said coldly: "Let's go, it's our turn."
The West Camp's combat effectiveness was obviously insufficient, and it could only barely defend against the brave and fierce Turks.
In less than half an hour, Hu Fei and the others were all defeated and tied up with ropes like animals.
Zhang Heng collapsed and screamed. He never dreamed that a big competition would lead him to this situation.
Looking up to the sky and shouting: "I was wrong~~I was wrong!! Woohoo, come and save me!!"
Ashinadong laughed, thinking that he might be crazy, but what should they order after this time? They might as well order a girl.
Zhang Heng's crazy words didn't cause any turmoil, everyone just thought he was crazy.
When they were preparing to return to the tribe through Death Valley, something unexpected happened.
I don't know when the front and rear exits were blocked.
At the exit, Han Yunshen was waiting for a long time, holding a long gun in one hand and a BMW as white as snow on his hip.
The red cloak whistled with the strong wind.
"Ashinayan, long time no see." The spear pointed at his head.
They can be afraid of Zhang Heng, but they dare not not be afraid of Han Yunshen. Ashinayan broke into a cold sweat instantly. When did this God of Death come back?
Why didn't he receive any news? In just a short moment, his back was soaked with cold sweat.
"Han Yunshen? How can you still stand?" Wasn't he seriously injured and unconscious? What's going on now?
"Thanks to you, I will live a good life."
Han Yunshen chatted with him calmly as if he was meeting a fellow villager. The slight smile on his lips made Ashinayan take a few steps back.
"Han Yunshen, I don't want this person anymore, please let me go!"
Facing him, Ashinayan didn't even have the courage to fight, so he subconsciously touched his chest, where he almost penetrated him...if he hadn't been lucky, he would have died.
"Dad! He is alone. What are you afraid of? There are so many of us who will kill him."
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. At the age of sixteen, he had never faced Han Yun and was deeply frightened.
"Bastard, shut up!" It was obvious that Ashinayan's nerves had collapsed into a thread and could break at any time.
I wanted to say something more when it was already too late.
Their retreat has been attacked!
"Boom, boom!"
Huge boulders rolled down from the top of the canyon, and the dense stones smashed into their faces.
Su Yining led his men to attack from behind.
"Kill!!" She held a repeating crossbow, and every arrow would take away a life.
Hu Fei and others did not want to sit still and wait for death. They picked up the fallen sword and cut the rope and started to fight back.
The appearance of Han Yunshen boosted the morale of the people around him, and the soldiers became more and more brave as they fought.
Wherever the spear points, there is only death.
He shot Ashina Yan away with a spear, the tip of the spear was pressed against his throat, his eyes were cold.
"you lose."
But the tip of the gun was suddenly removed.
Ashinayan looked at him in shock: "You..."
"I didn't see anything!" Han Yunshen turned his horse and rushed inside. As for Ashinayan, he didn't even look at it.
"Dad, how are you?" A Dong helped his father up, and the two of them helped each other out of Death Valley.
There were screams behind them, and the two of them could not look back even if their hearts ached.
"Stop talking and go back to the tribe!" This battle caused his old injuries to relapse and he received a huge blow. He fell ill the day he returned to the tribe.
Han Yun came to Zhang Heng like a god, his tone was indifferent and cool, as if he was concerned.
"General Zhang, are you okay?"
"Han Yunshen, you did it on purpose, why didn't you save me at that time?" Zhang Heng had the tone to speak now, and he was plotted by him again.
"Oh, I don't understand what you are saying. Why don't you think about how to report it to the emperor? How can you explain that you have lost so much food and grass?"
The current batch of grain, grass and livestock are Han Yunshen's spoils of war and have nothing to do with their West Camp.
"Explain? What to explain? You deliberately let Ashina Yan go. Don't you need to explain this?"
Zhang Heng felt that he had grasped Han Yunshen's control, and immediately raised his tail in a threatening manner.
Suddenly something happened again.
"Whoosh!" An arrow shot towards Han Yunshen.
Unexpectedly, after he dodged sideways, the arrow shot through Zhang Heng's throat...
"General? General!" Hu Fei burst into tears, hugging his fat body and not knowing what to say.
He suddenly understood something, and looked around at the soldiers he brought with him, none of them survived...