Chapter 314 The old man in the Tang Dynasty is very scary
In the morning mist, hundreds of horses came galloping.
Someone in the small tribe shouted, and then many barbarians rushed out of the tents and wooden houses.
Most of them were wearing animal clothes, with long, knotted hair hanging loosely. They had various weapons in their hands, and some were even carrying a huge animal bone. The sharp top looked chilling to the bottom of one's heart.
"Fire the arrow!"
On the left, Luo Bing led a hundred cavalry to outflank him. When he heard the order, he couldn't help but cursed: "They can actually shoot from horseback?"
Mo Congduan on the right also saw it.
Arrows fell like locusts among the barbarians. Amidst the miserable howls, Ouda took the lead and rushed in.
Luo Bing was staring at Uda.
As the captain of the Zuo Wuwei team on this trip, he thought it was a routine incident, but a routine incident brought them disaster.
The only way to escape is to pursue King Guangling.
How is Yang Xuan's command ability, how is his one hundred alien guards... Luo Bing needs to make an assessment.
If something is wrong, then he will give his own suggestions...
He cannot leave his brothers to an unpredictable future.
The barbarian wielded a long knife and slashed hard, but Ouda easily avoided it on horseback, and the sword made a smooth stroke.
The barbarian fell, and Uda rode forward.
He led the guards like a sharp sword thrust into the midst of the panicked barbarians.
Something interesting!
Luo Bing led his men and charged in from the left.
"For Zuo Wuwei!"
he shouted.
"For Zuo Wuwei!"
They rushed into the midst of the barbarians.
Yang Xuan is watching.
Zuo Wuwei's men rushed in and were very brave at first.
A barbarian roared and threw a sergeant off his horse.
The sergeant fell to the ground. I don't know whether he fell unconscious or had never encountered such a situation before, but he was stunned for a moment.
Just like that, the barbarian overwhelmed him and raised his hand to hit him in the face.
The sergeant struggled desperately, but he had never experienced a battle. His only weapon was courage, and he had little experience.
call out!
Just as the barbarian was grabbing his throat, an arrow flew and the barbarian slowly fell down.
The sergeant looked up and saw one of Yang Xuan's guards rushing over on horseback. He held a bow in one hand and opened his bow again to nock an arrow.
"Mount!"
A colleague led his horse over.
When the sergeant got on his horse, he realized that he didn't have a knife, so he got off his horse and picked up the knife.
Such situations abound.
Luo Bing was roaring and urging.
"Captain, look!" A sergeant pointed at the guards.
The guards had given up chasing the barbarians, but were running back and forth in the camp, constantly taking action to relieve the Zuowuwei soldiers.
This is the nanny!
Luo Bing looked back and saw Yang Xuan talking to Songda in a low voice behind him, occasionally glancing here.
"This is a drill!" Mo Congduan rushed over with blood on his face, "We lost Zuowu Wei's men."
"It's not a shame." Luo Bing shook his head.
"What is that?"
"Many people say that the guards in Chang'an are just watchdogs. I don't accept it, but today... I do!"
"Gather up!" Uda was shouting, and he led Zuowuwei's men and horses to start clearing out the remaining enemies.
More than ten barbarians were taken to Yang Xuan.
"Ask them." Yang Xuan smiled encouragingly at Songda.
Songda was trembling a little.
"roar!"
A bearded barbarian roared at Songda.
"ah!"
Songda exclaimed and stumbled back.
The barbarians laughed.
Luo Bing came and saw this and said: "Kill this person."
Yang Xuan shook his head, "Crush his teeth!"
The old thief was looking for tools, "I don't have a hammer."
Wang Laoer picked up a stone and said, "This is useful."
The old thief grabbed the barbarian's hair with one hand, raised the stone with his right hand and threw it at him.
Puff puff puff!
Teeth fell out along with blood.
"Ask a question." Yang Xuan nodded.
It turned out that this noble man was more cruel than the barbarians... This discovery made Songda feel much better. She asked: "Can you see a group of people passing by nearby?"
No one answered.
These barbarians stared at her with blood-red eyes.
"Old thief!"
The old thief took out the knife.
The screams were like ghosts screaming in hell.
Songda's face turned pale as he watched the pieces of meat being thrown aside.
"I said."
A barbarian spoke.
"It took them a long time."
"What kind of person is he?"
"They are all from Tang Dynasty, a young man, a woman, and an old man."
Songda translated, and Yang Xuan said: "It's them. It seems that we are not going the wrong way. Continue!"
After some questioning, I learned that there was a large barbarian tribe ahead with many people and horses.
"That's the way to go!"
"But how will King Guangling and the others pass?"
…
Butuo's tribe was very large, with three thousand elite barbarian troops under his command, controlling this vast land. There were animals in the mountains, fish in the rivers, and grazing... His life was good.
His lunch was a piece of roast bison, some fruits, some grilled fish and hard bread.
"It's too old to bake." Butuo muttered.
An attendant came in and said, "Those people from the Tang Dynasty are here."
Bu Tuo nodded, and then the mute servant took the lead, followed by King Guangling and others.
"We agreed."
The Loro girl stepped forward.
Buto said in fluent Luoluo dialect: "Yes, you agreed, and I also received the money, but the weather has not been good recently."
The girl glanced at him, her eyes more wary, "No, the sunshine has been gentle recently."
"But the sun is so bright that many beasts can't escape. In addition, we have been a little poorer recently. You have to know that poverty is a sin, and it will drive people to do some irrational actions, such as...
"
Buto tore into the bison meat, and the meat juice mixed with blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth... He thought this kind of beef was the most delicious.
He stared at King Guangling.
"What else do you want?" The girl was angry, "Your credibility is the basis for your footing."
Bu Tuo smiled, dropped the beef in his hand, raised his sleeve to wipe the corners of his mouth, and burped, "Here, I am the master!"
The mute servant who had been silent came forward, "Is there no room for maneuver?"
"Money!" Butuo laughed.
The girl translated: "Money."
The mute servant took out a bag and threw it over.
Butuo took the bag and opened it. There was jewelry inside.
King Guangling whispered: "This is a greedy person."
The dumb servant remained silent.
Bu Tuo raised his head, the greed in his eyes was almost real, "Hand them all over and I will let you go to Luoluo."
The mute servant asked again, "Is there no room left?"
Bu Tuo smiled ferociously and said, "Do you want to threaten me?"
He clapped his hands.
Dozens of tall barbarians came in.
They held swords and shields in their hands and looked extremely tough.
The mute servant sighed: "There is really no need to do this..."
"Do it!" Butuo sensed the crisis.
Outside the house, barbarians swarmed in.
The figure of the mute servant flashed among the barbarians.
Bu Tuo looked at her reservedly, especially Qian Yun. He licked his lips and said, "What a wonderful oriental woman."
"ah!"
The first scream came, and it continued without interruption.
Blood splattered everywhere, but strangely, it avoided King Guangling and others.
Butuo felt something was wrong, so he shouted, "Here comes someone!"
The mute servant quickly retreated.
While the barbarians from outside kept pouring in, the mute servant's fist also rested on Bu Tuo's forehead.
He smiled and said: "Is there any room?"
Bu Tuo nodded dully, "Yes, as many as you want, as many as you want."
Immediately, his favorite son was taken away by this group of people.
"These people from the Tang Dynasty are demons!"
Butuo felt that he was too big.
"If we had gathered our elite troops earlier, we would have killed that old man."
The next day, Butuo still ate the same meal.
The bison meat still contains blood, which makes it taste better.
"I heard that the people of the Tang Dynasty always cooked their meat well. They are really stupid!" Bu Tuo was enjoying the delicious food while mocking the people of the Tang Dynasty who had just suffered a loss for him.
"Many people still eat raw meat today, chief." The attendant next to him thoughtfully offered a rainbow fart.
"Raw meat? I've eaten it before, and it's delicious." Butuo recalled, "But the Luoluo people said it was a symbol of barbarism, so we also started eating cooked meat."
The attendant smiled and said, "People in the Tang Dynasty also eat raw food."
"Oh, what?"
"Fish. It is said that they hold the fish they just caught and eat it."
"How barbaric!"
The sound of horse hooves came quickly.
"Chief, there is someone from Tang Dynasty who wants to see you."
Butuo asked: "Who?"
"He is a young man, he is said to be...the envoy of the Tang Dynasty."
"What is he here for? Drive him out!"
"He brought hundreds of horses with him."
"alert!"
Thousands of his subordinates gathered together, and Bu Tuo gritted his teeth and asked, "That old man is a good player. How many such good players are there in the Tang Dynasty?"
The wise man under his command said: "How pitiful he is, only the most noble people can have such good hands."
"Okay! So, who is here this time?"
"It's just the messenger who said he brought something..."
Yang Xuan is here.
"I bring friendship."
Thousands of barbarians looked at him in silence, as well as the four hundred riders behind him.
Bu Tuo said coldly: "Then for the sake of friendship, please leave."
"I need a message."
"Those Tang people?" Bu Tuo asked casually.
The wise men around me were startled and felt something was wrong.
Didn't you give away all your secrets?
This is a group of sticks... Yang Xuan nodded, "Thank you very much."
Bu Tuo was puzzled, "What does he mean?"
The wise man said: "He only needs the news of those people passing by us."
Butuo: "..."
In anger, he shouted: "Kill them."
Yang Xuan turned around and said, "Second child."
All right!
He admitted that he was shameless.
Tu Shang!
uncle!
It’s time to take action!
Wang Laoer was eager to attack, but Tu Chang slapped him in the face.
"Slaying the Duke."
"I'm going."
"Then let me help!"
"Need not!"
Tu Shang rushed over on horseback and snatched the spear from the hands of a Zuo Wuwei sergeant.
"It's an old man!"
Bu Tuo trembled, "You're not a good player, are you?"
The wise man consoled him: "A good player is not a herd of buffaloes, only one or two at most."
Yang Xuan raised his knife and said, "Follow!"
Tu Shang in front kept approaching the barbarians.
The barbarians grinned ferociously, brandished swords, guns or sticks, and began to speed up.
The cavalry accelerated very quickly, but the infantry was not satisfied with running, watching the smoke and dust billowing.
The two sides are close.
A barbarian wielded a big stick, preparing to beat the old man until his brains would burst.
Woo!
The spear moved.
"My spear!" The sergeant pulled out his sword and shouted still reluctantly.
Then he saw the shadow of the gun dancing.
It was like a sharp object was pushing forward, leaving countless corpses behind.
Bu Tuo was dumbfounded, "This old man is also a good player!"
Are all the old people in the Tang Dynasty good players?
The shadow of the gun kept dancing, heading towards the step support.
Behind him, Yang Xuan led four hundred cavalry to cover up the enemy.
"Run!"
Someone collapsed.
Someone shouted, "Kill him!"
The barbarian's will was firm, but when the gun shadow in front of him was as irresistible as a flame, all his will collapsed.
If there was only one person, they could still use the method of encirclement and killing, but Yang Xuan led four hundred riders behind to continuously expand the results of the battle, and the timing was so good that it made people sigh.
"withdraw!"
Butuo shouted: "Stay away, let them go!"
The wise man praised: "The leader is wise!"
By now they have finally figured out that this group of people came with bad intentions and most likely wanted to hunt down the group of Tang people in front of them. In this case, why don't we make it easier for them?
Thinking of this, the wise man said: "Chief, this is a misunderstanding!"
Bu Tuo gave in decisively, "This is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
In the team, Songda said: "They said it was a misunderstanding."
"Stop!" Yang Xuan reined in his horse and shouted: "Butcher, butcher, let's call it a day, no more killing!"
The gun shadow continued to dance for a moment, and then stopped after the two barbarians fell.
Tu Shang was mumbling to himself, and Yang Xuan leaned over to listen.
"You have committed another crime of killing. My ancestors will protect you."
Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "What are Tu Gong worried about?"
Tu Shang threw the spear behind him, and it landed right in front of the sergeant, and it stuck to the ground with a pop.
"The ancestors said back then that the situation of the Tu family was retribution for killing too many people back then, so future generations should not kill anyone if they can."
"That's the truth." Yang Xuan was thinking about how to make Tu Chang think that killing was also a profession.
"But many times, if you don't kill someone, people will kill you!"
Yang Xuan: "..."
Over there, Butuo sent an envoy.
"Give us some food and we'll give you money." The old thief took Songda to negotiate.
Bread, dried meat, dried fish... After getting a lot of dry food, Yang Xuan was ready to leave with his people.
Bu Tuo is discussing with the wise man over there.
"Hundreds of warriors were lost." Bu Tuo's eyes flashed with hatred, "Think of a way to keep them."
The wise man said: "The old man is very powerful, but the young leader is average. If I can get close to him, I think..."
"Capture him and use him to threaten the old man." Bu Tuo gritted his teeth and said, "Let them prepare bows, arrows, and spears."
The wise man said: "What if the old man doesn't care?"
Butuo said: "Those warriors are already dissatisfied with me. If I compromise, someone will secretly cut off my head tomorrow."
The barbarians believe in force and courage, and a leader who loses his courage is a waste.
The wise men knew that something was not good when they saw the eyes of those warriors flashing and glancing at the leader from time to time.
"Then just ignore him and capture him! But the leader must go."
"I will show them the courage as a leader." Butuo took a deep breath, "But you follow me!"
Wise man: "..."
"My dear brother!"
Bu Tuo and the wise man walked towards Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan asked: "Is something wrong?"
Butuo said: "Those Tang people left something behind, I think you should want to see it."
"That's right." Yang Xuan was about to come over. The old thief said, "This guy looks dishonest."
Yang Xuan smiled and said: "After we leave, the people here will report the news. The best way is to cause them to have civil strife so that no one will care about it."
The best way to cause civil strife in this tribe is to kill their leader.
The wise man whispered: "If you want to hit it right away."
Bu Tuo fiddled with his sleeve with his right hand, "I have never failed in roping a horse, but this man will definitely be able to break the rope. I will lasso his neck, pull it back suddenly, and you will pounce on him and use your long knife to force him!"
Butuo's position as leader was obtained through taking risks again and again. Every time he was able to save the day, this also gave him great courage.
"What?"
Yang Xuan asked.
The two sides are three steps apart.
Bu Tuo tugged with his right hand, and the thin rope made of animal sinew fell into his hand, and then he raised his hand to throw it out.
Just when his right hand moved, Yang Xuan also moved.
His figure moved quickly, and the distance of three steps disappeared in an instant.
The wise man's expression changed drastically, "Chief!"
Bu Tuo didn't expect that Yang Xuan had the same idea. He roared, dropped the rope, and punched hard.
Boom!
Yang Xuan's figure flew away.
Bu Tuo stood there, looking at him.
"Chief." The wise man stepped forward.
"leader!"
The moment Yang Xuan flew upside down, he kicked Bu Tuo's Adam's apple with his toes.