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Chapter 172: Women

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"Sir, what on earth is this that is so magical?"

Xu Ding no longer knew how to describe what he saw before him, because it was completely beyond his cognition.

Not only him, but also Wei C and Xu Chu looked at Wei B in confusion.

Wei B took his time and set up the drone to return home automatically. After setting it up, he said with a smile: "You can think of it as a mechanism technique. This is the clairvoyance of the Thirty-Six Divine Weapons of Tiangang. How about it?

Do you want to try it?"

"clairvoyance!"

The three of them looked at each other and waved their hands hastily, for fear of damaging the many mechanisms on it.

When Wei B saw this, he burst into laughter.

Putting the remote control on the table aside, he stood up and said, "Hua Cun and the others will be back soon. I want to use the heads of those barbarians to pay homage to the deceased farmers. You go and prepare some incense candles."

After Wei B finished speaking to Xu Ding, he then said to Wei C: "Second uncle, this clairvoyance is of great importance. I want to leave it to you to take charge of it. You will choose the right tribesman to control the clairvoyance, so that I can feel more at ease."

Hearing this, Wei C nodded and said, "Don't worry, B, I know how to arrange it."

Wei B nodded slightly and looked up at the sky.

The sound of the propeller could be heard in the distance. After a while, the drone automatically landed and stopped in front of Wei B.

Wei C narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the clairvoyant in front of him, as if he saw the rise of the Wei family.

The next day, when the sky is bright.

Wei B and his party have set off again.

Looking back to where the smoke was rising, the painful and wailing sounds of dozens of barbarians still echoed in my ears.

Wei B licked his ears and cursed that he deserved it.

Wei C suggested: "Fifty miles further, we will reach the boundary of the Taihang Mountains. There may be Hu scouts on the road. Why don't you let your eyes explore all the way to avoid leaking the news?"

Wei B thought for a while and shook his head decisively.

"Second uncle, there is no need to worry, I have already made a plan."

Guard B looked at Hua Ji and others on the side and said: "You each lead a small team and spread out. Don't be too far away. Keep a distance of five to ten miles to watch the signal. We will disguise ourselves as a caravan to lure the enemy to attack. You should stay calm.

Don’t act on your own initiative.”

Hua Li and others responded with clasped fists, and each led his troops to slow down, falling far behind Wei B and his party.

On Guard B's side, two hundred cavalry and three hundred civilians were left behind, disguised as a caravan. The supplies on the carriage looked very tempting.

"Sir, this is too dangerous." Xu Chu was worried about Wei B's safety.

Guard C also wants to persuade Guard B to leave the home team. It would be terrible if Hua Ji and others fail to rescue him in time.

Wei B laughed, pointed to the peasants behind him, and said, "I can't leave. Once I leave, they will be in chaos."

Everyone looked back and saw that as Hua Cun and others left, some people in the team of civilians began to whisper to each other and became anxious. If Guard B left again, I was afraid that some of them would run away with him.

You know, they had almost left the territory of the Han Dynasty at this time.

When they were in that village before, they had witnessed the cruel methods of the barbarians. To them, the barbarians were no different from man-eating beasts. It was just the nature of ordinary people to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

To be able to suppress fear and continue to keep up with the team, the presence of guard b is crucial.

As long as Wei B doesn't run away, they won't run away.

This kind of thinking needs an opportunity to change. Let them see that the Han people are powerful and that the Hu people are not fearless.

Just like later generations of Chinese people faced with Western powers, the strength of the country will naturally change many things.

And it was in a broad valley two hundred miles away from Wei B and his party.

There are herds of cattle and horses, and the sheep in the sheepfold compete for the rare green fodder.

Compared with the outside, this place seemed like a paradise on earth, with a trickling stream flowing down from the mountain. The woman filled the water in a clay pot, carried it on her shoulders, and walked to the tent not far away, talking and laughing.

"Agabuda,

Is Brother Gemuhe back?"

The two women who were lagging behind looked worried. Abuda shook his head and said, "Not yet. I plan to ask him later. Where is Ashley? He hasn't come back either?"

The woman wiped the water droplets on her face and said worriedly: "He said that they will come back when the sun rises above the head, but the sun is almost setting now. I am very worried about him. Do you think anything will happen to them? "

A'erbuda comforted her a few words and said: "No, the warriors of Qingya are the most brave and capable heroes on the grassland. They will be fine. I think they were delayed on the road. Maybe this time When Ashley comes back, he will bring you exquisite Han Chinese clothes."

The woman glanced at the Hanfu on A'erbuda, smiled, shook her head, and said nonchalantly: "I just hope he can come back safely. The child in his belly is about to be born. He can't live without Apa."

Aebuda looked at the woman's belly, and for some reason, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger.

The two came outside the tent, and Aegbuda waved goodbye to the woman.

When I opened the curtain and walked in, I was greeted by a strong smell of sheep's mutton. Two children were roasting sheep eggs on the fire. Next to them, a thin woman was kneeling on the ground wiping the blood and stains on the blanket.

A'erbuda put the jar aside and said to the woman: "No need to wash it, go and bring in the firewood from outside." Afraid that the woman wouldn't understand, she pointed to the fire.

The woman's feet were shackled, and they made a clanging sound when she moved. Her eyes were lifeless, so she nodded and crawled out of the tent.

When the little boy who was warming himself by the fire saw this, he rushed over and rode on the woman's back, grabbed a handful of her hair, and shouted: "Drive, drive, drive!" He beat the woman hard with the wooden stick in his other hand.

Seeing this, A'erbuda frowned and said, "Gemu, don't ride on her, she will hurt you?"

The little boy pulled the woman's hair hard and uu read books www.uukanshu.com retorted: "No, I want to ride. Apa rides on her every night. If Apa can ride on her, why can't I? I want to be one too." A fearless warrior like Appa.”

A'erbuda's expression changed, and he picked up the riding crop beside him and waved it towards the woman.

"Shameless woman, I really should beat you to death... Gemu, go get my needle, I'm going to sew up her dirty vagina."

The little boy was frightened by his mother's sudden madness. He looked at the woman curled up on the ground and shivering. He didn't know where this woman had angered his mother, making his always gentle and kind mother so violent.

At this moment, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps outside the tent.

A'erbuda ran out of the tent and saw a group of men running towards the horse pen with weapons.

She stopped a man and asked uneasily: "Brother Handa, what happened?"

The man tied the knife to his waist, carried the bow on his back, and laughed and said: "We found a Han caravan. It is said that there are hundreds of carts of food."

When A'erbuda heard this, he hurriedly asked: "Really? Did they discover it in my Gemuhe? By the way, have you seen my Gemuhe?"

The man was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Brother Gemuhe didn't discover it. What do you mean, Gemuhe and the others haven't come back yet?"

A'erbuda nodded anxiously: "Yes, it has been three days, and I am very worried about him."

The man frowned, looked at the team gathered not far away, and turned around and said: "Don't worry, I'll ask the others later. Maybe Gemuhe has come back. Maybe something has delayed him. It's okay. You go first."

Go back and cook."

A'erbuda reluctantly agreed, feeling a little more uneasy in his heart.


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