Chapter 195 The wine is coming, where is the beauty?
Chapter 195 The wine is here, where is the beauty?
One word made a mistake, and suddenly she felt charming. Miss Tang, who had always been delicate and pretty in front of her, showed a rare shy look. Her teeth bit her red lips, and her almond-shaped eyes were as hazy as smoke. Yang Hao couldn't help but feel a little distracted. The two of them were separated by the Chu River and the Han Dynasty. Catching a couple to fight seems to have a bit of a lingering flavor.
It's not easy to enjoy such an ambiguous blessing. Seeing Miss Tang walking away carrying a large army, Yang Hao didn't dare to point out his mistakes. Just when he felt extremely embarrassed, "Timely Rain" Bisu ran in, and Da He shouted: "Master Futai, Mu En's soldiers are trapped in Dongyang Village, and the thieves chief is about to be crowned."
"What?" Yang Hao was overjoyed and jumped up and said: "Okay, haha, we will be able to complete the battle soon. Come on, take a few gifts I prepared, and we will be on the road right away to Dongyang Village."
Yang Hao said to Tang Yanyan with relief: "Miss Tang, Yang will rush to the military intelligence department immediately to clean up the mess. This game of chess..."
Tang Yanyan had just flown the elephant across the Chu River and Han Dynasty. When he heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "Business matters are important. Sir, please."
Yang Haogong cupped his hands and hurriedly followed Bi Su out. When he reached the door, he subconsciously looked back and saw Tang Yanyan looking at his back with a half-smile. His heart skipped a beat and he never dared to look back.
When he left, Tang Yanyan walked back to the couch, took out a bottle from the quilt, held it in his arms and thought: "Is this battle going to be over? Okay! When he comes back, I will encourage the merchants to ask for help." He offered wine to congratulate him, um... I toasted with this bottle. When he drank, I turned back the bottle and smashed it, and Zhe Ziyu... hum!"
She just smiled happily when she suddenly remembered the "big weight" she saw that night. The difference between men and women was so strange that she had to read several books such as "Su Nv Jing" to understand the relationship between men and women. She understood it quite well. , but that abominable "big weight" has been in spring dreams since then. When I think of it at this time, it seems that good things are approaching, and when I am confused and obsessed, my heart is bumping around like a deer, and I can't help but blush on my young face. Xia, her feet felt like they were stepping on cotton wool, they were so soft that they couldn’t use any strength, and they were so weak that they couldn’t touch the ground. She thought about it and suddenly became a little scared...
Dongyang Village is the headquarters of the Hengshan Qiang Dongyang Clan, with an area of ten miles and 800 clan tents. It is not the largest among the Qiang tribes in Hengshan, but its strength cannot be underestimated. In the battles between the tribes, the Dongyang Clan They rarely suffer losses, and no one dares to mention that a large army marches directly to Dongyang Village to eliminate a tribe with more than a thousand young and strong warriors. Among the hundreds of Hengshan Qiang tribes, only the Yeli clan can withstand such expenditure. .
In addition to its own eight hundred tribes, Dongyang Village also gathered refugees from various tribes and tribes at this time. There are also warriors among these people. It is not difficult to gather a thousand warriors. Faced with this situation, the big head of Dongyang Village Rimai Tenzin was very happy. Those tribesmen who fled had their original tribes and villages completely razed. From now on, they can only rely on the Dongyang clan. The Dongyang clan will therefore be able to help themselves in the first-class Dabao village. His status will also rise. This kind of wealth is a hundred times greater than the wealth his people plundered from Luling Prefecture.
However, his joy only lasted for a few days. Early that morning, as soon as he got up, he received a message: Dongyang Village was surrounded. Rimai Tenzin, who was full of doubts, climbed up to the archery tower of the fortress and discovered that the people surrounding Dongyang Village were actually They are Han people, from the Han army in Luling Prefecture.
The big-headed man Rimai Tenzin was furious. He immediately ordered people to blow the horns, summoned the warriors, and went out of the city to fight the enemy. He would never allow others to invade and challenge his authority. A mere thousand Han cavalry dared to invade.
, to challenge the Qiang warriors who have lived on horseback since childhood and are twice his age?
However, after the first battle, he was shocked to discover that these thousand knights from Luling Prefecture were far better at riding and shooting than they were. They lived in a mixed area between Ban and Han, half-herding and half-farming, and although their riding and shooting skills were not as good as
Compared with the large grassland tribes that live in pursuit of water and grass, they are not as skilled with bows and horses. However, these thousand knights are more brave than the most skilled tribes on the grassland.
You must know that Li Guangcen lived on the Tufan grassland these years, with dozens of personal attendants, and developed from scratch step by step. Although there were wars between the Qiang tribes on the Xiazhou grassland, the general territory
The territory is relatively stable, and life-and-death wars rarely occur between them. However, Li Guangcen's tribe is different. They have to escape the pursuit of the Xiazhou Tuoba clan and compete with the Tufan people for pasture and water sources. They are not
They grew up on horseback all their lives, but fought on horseback all their lives. In such a harsh environment, not only were they not wiped out or annexed, but they gradually grew stronger. How brave should those tribesmen be?
But precisely because this kind of life is too difficult, the tribesmen live in the shadow of war all day long, and as they grow, they gradually arouse the vigilance of the Tufan tribe. Therefore, Li Guangcen knows that his days are numbered, and the tribe
When there is a lack of a wise and courageous leader, we must do everything possible to find a way out for these tribesmen and arrange a stable life.
The combat effectiveness of these knights is naturally higher than that of the knights that the Dongyang clan is proud of. However, despite this, Dongyang Village occupies a favorable location and has twice as many warriors as the enemy. Rimai Tenzin has nothing to fear, and he rushes out
, hoping to defeat all the incoming enemies in one battle. Unexpectedly, two thousand fine cavalry came out to cover them up, and the invading Han army was forced to retreat. Just when they were about to take advantage of the victory to pursue them, there turned out to be two more brave men who were no less brave than those in front.
The enemy's cavalry fell from the sky and attacked from the left and right wings.
If Rimai Tenzin's tribe had not seen the opportunity quickly and immediately protected the big-headed man and retreated, even he, the big-headed man, would have been killed by the sudden rain of arrows from two fine cavalry. Three thousand versus two thousand, a single battle.
Their strength was far superior to theirs, and they were prepared but not prepared. How could they fight this battle? There were less than 700 knights who returned to Dongyang Village alive.
Such a cruel strangulation completely destroyed Dongyang Village's courage to fight in just one battle. The tribesmen who lost their sons, husbands, and fathers cried loudly, and the entire fort was filled with sobbing cries. The arrogant Rimai Tenzin
For the first time, I began to look squarely at these opponents, and a kind of fear arose from the bottom of my heart.
He sent nearly a hundred trusted tribesmen, led by his eldest son Tashi himself, to break out at night and ask for help from two nearby large tribes, at the cost of giving up two lush pastures that belonged to the Dongyang clan. These lush pastures
The grassland is the foundation of the Dongyang clan, and he is really reluctant to part with it, but these evil-looking Han people are no longer something he can resist. If he cannot find reinforcements, the Dongyang clan may be wiped out from Hengshan. Twenty
Years later, no one remembers that there was a Dongyang Village here and a group of Dongyang people.
Tashi came back. Nearly a hundred warriors came in and out, and only five of them came back alive. His son, the brave Dongyang warrior Tashi, broke his arm and lost one eye, and fought back to the village like a bloody man.
, but what he brought to him was a piece of news that made him even more desperate: the two major tribes actually stood still and refused to save them. They even took the initiative in Tashi and gave up four pieces, which was nearly the entire Dongyang clan.
They remained unmoved by the conditions of the pasture.
Rimai Tenzin was dumbfounded. He sat back on the tiger-skin chair and listened to the fighting outside the fort. He no longer knew how to solve the predicament at hand. The Han army was making siege weapons that the grassland tribes were not good at. Dongyang
The stronghold does not have deep and high walls like the Han people, and it does not require huge siege vehicles and ladders to enter. He can still hold it tonight, but what about tomorrow? Now even the old, weak, women and children are put to use.
"Dad, I saw the Yeli clan's messenger in the Qi Feng clan. Could it be that the Yeli clan was causing trouble? Only the Yeli clan can coerce these two tribes into refusing to help us." Yi Yiyi.
The sight of Tashi who was covered in blood was frightening, but he didn't wrap up his body, and just roared loudly with blood all over his face.
Rimai Danzin looked at his son with dull eyes and said in a low voice: "Yeli clan? Our people have no grudges against the Yeli clan, why do they want to help the Han people? If the Yeli clan wants to attack us, why do they need to use false hands?
Others?" Tashi was speechless.
After pondering for a long time, Rimai Tenzin raised his head and said in a painful tone: "We... offer our stronghold to beg for surrender..."
"What?" Zhaxi was furious: "Dad, we can't surrender. Once we surrender, can we still hold our heads high and call ourselves heroes from now on? All the tribes in Hengshan will look down upon us. We can't surrender. We will not surrender until we die!"
"
Rimai Tenzin was not as brainless as his son. He replied bitterly: "If we don't surrender, maybe it will be what they want. They have now made it clear that they want to eradicate my Dongyang clan. My son, the situation is forcing me to do so."
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On the side, Zhakotel, the leader of the Shimo clan who came to seek refuge with him, rolled his eyes and stepped forward and said, "Lord Tenzin, I do have an idea..."
"Huh?" Rimai Tenzin, whose face was ashen-faced, turned to look at him. Zakote'er's eyes narrowed slightly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes as he said: "Let's... feign surrender!"
Bisu said with a playful smile: "Master Zhakoter, we, Master Yang Hao, actually don't want to meet with the Qiang soldiers in Hengshan. To tell you the truth, some Qiang tribes have already taken refuge in our master, and our master is against them."
But you are treated with kindness and courtesy, and everyone is treated equally. You not only attract people to surrender, but also help us fake the opening of the fortress. This is a great achievement. Once it is accomplished, we, the Lord, will definitely recommend it to the imperial court. The imperial court has always been kind to you, no matter what.
You are an official in charge of the council, and when the time comes, when I see you, I will respectfully call you sir."
"Don't dare, Lord Bi is too polite." Zakotel said with a smile: "Under the power of the heavenly soldiers and heavenly forces, Zakotel only wants to protect his own people, but this official doesn't dare to think about it."
He looked back worriedly and said doubtfully: "Master Bi, it's already getting late. I'm taking you to the Zhazhai Gate at this time. Under the cover of the night, aren't you just in time to ambush nearby so that you can attack the stronghold? The one I chose
This place is very close to the west gate, and there are woods all around, making it very easy for an ambush. Why...you want me to bring everyone here instead."
Bi Su smiled and said: "Don't you understand this? In fact, I don't understand either. We adults say that early in the morning is when a person is most sleepy. Wait until dawn before you go to cheat on the door. Let's take it.
This Dongyang Village is even easier. You guys rest in this valley first, our Master Mu has prepared a lot of wine and meat for you to eat to your heart's content, and we will take a rest until it's almost twilight before we take action."
"Okay, okay, General Mu is really smart, really smart..." Zaktel looked back at his more than two hundred people, secretly anxious in his heart. In the dense forest outside the west gate, many archers had been secretly ambushed, waiting.
He lured these Han people to a deceitful stronghold, and then struck suddenly. With their archery skills, they could definitely defeat more with less and kill most of the Han people who had not yet entered the stronghold. When the time came, he would close the gate of the stronghold, and the people in the stronghold would be densely packed.
The arrow net is enough to kill all the Han people who enter the stronghold. At that time, the situation between the enemy and us will inevitably reverse. Who would have thought that stupid General Mu was so smart that he planned to launch an early morning attack? It seems that he will have to find an opportunity later and send someone back to send him off.
Xin'er.
Zakotel was just thinking about it when Bi Su suddenly held his stomach and said, "Ouch, I'm a little worried. You guys wait a moment, I'll go to the side for a while."
"Okay, Master Bi, please excuse me." Zakotel was overjoyed and quickly agreed. When Bi Su got into the grass, he immediately waved to someone and hurriedly ordered: "Hurry and hide in the grass.
We continue to move forward, you go back and tell Master Tenzin that the Han people will not go to Zhaocheng until early in the morning, and tell him to be careful and on guard."
"Yes." The man caressed his chest and bowed, then ducked into the grass on the other side. Zakotel smiled and turned back, looking at Bisu squatting in the grass. For a long time, he suddenly felt a surge of heart.
A warning sign suddenly arose. He shouted uneasily: "Master Bi, Master Bi?"
Bisu squatted there motionless. Zakotel's expression changed and he walked over quickly. When he got closer, he couldn't help but change his expression. There was only one piece of clothing hanging on the wormwood that was half a person tall. The woman looked like a woman.
The handsome Bi-sama has long since disappeared.
"No, disperse quickly, fall down, and prepare to retreat!"
Zakotel issued several orders in succession, which made the tribesmen look confused. At this moment, dozens of people suddenly appeared from behind the trees on the grassy slope more than 20 feet away on the left, each with their bows and arrows ready.
, staring at them fiercely with a pair of big eyes, gesturing to fire arrows.
Immediately afterwards, on the right, front, and rear, countless Han soldiers with bows and arrows lined up in dense formations in the grass and dense forests surrounded them.
A big man with angry eyes and beards and gills appeared at the mouth of the valley, carrying a machete, and roared like spring thunder: "You rats, how dare you pretend to surrender, you will be killed without mercy!"
Zakotel recognized this person as Mokui, the general beside the Mu Tuan envoy, and shouted anxiously: "General, wait a minute, we sincerely want to serve Lord Yang Hao, the general can't kill us."
Mukui looked up to the sky and laughed: "Zakotel, do you think we are all Han people and we only wear these clothes to hide people's eyes and ears along the way and make it easier to move? Hahaha..., your tricks can't be concealed from others, and you can't hide them from others.
How could you hide it from me?"
He pointed the knife forward and shouted: "We, the Qiang people, have important matters of contracting and alliance. We must not swear to the Baishi Great God Alliance. Now that you have come to surrender, why don't you dare to mention the Baishi Great God? In our Qiang tribe, in our family
There are many people without swords, but no one is without bows and arrows. Why do you all carry scimitars for melee combat, but there are only a few bows and arrows? Now that you have come to surrender, you enter the city at night, and no one can take care of others. Why do you
All the people we brought were strong men, none of them had any family members, and none of them showed any signs of worrying about their families?"
"I..." Before Zaktel could defend himself, Mukui shouted: "Kill!"
A soldier loosened his finger, and a spiked arrow shot out of the string. The arrow was like a shooting star. At a distance of ten or twenty feet, the string sounded and it penetrated Zakotel's left chest with a "pop" sound.
Ketel fell on his back, and for a while, the sky and the earth became dark. He could only hear the roar of arrows and screams. The dead soldiers with swords had no chance to rush in front of the surrounding archers, and fell to the ground one after another.
In a moment, there was no longer a single person standing on the ground in the valley. The archers all around did not say a word and silently put their bows back on their shoulders. People heard the sounds of sour teeth and screamed at themselves.
He slowly pulled out the knife from his waist and walked forward step by step. When he saw someone still gasping for breath, he stabbed him like a chicken, cutting his throat or piercing his chest. He was very neat, cold-blooded and calm.
The cold expression made Bi Su, who was squatting on a big pine tree, change his color.
Mu Kui's loud voice that shook the roof tiles rang out again: "Leave a team of people to clean the battlefield, and the others will follow me to the west gate of Dongyang Village. The Dongyang clan's ambush men must have been blocked outside the gate of the village...
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The most powerful Dongyang tribe within hundreds of miles was wiped out. When Yang Hao arrived, all the men in the village who were taller than a wheel had been beheaded by Mu En. The ground was covered in blood and corpses were scattered everywhere. It looked really horrifying.
Mu En is a loving father in front of his daughter, a generous elder in front of his tribe, and a loyal servant in front of Li Guangcen and Yang Hao, but in front of the enemy, he is like a murderous god, and his heart seems to be...
Made of iron. His desperate life on the grassland has tempered his special character. Every warrior in the tribe seems to be the same as him, just like a wolf, who is extremely affectionate towards his companions and partners, and has no regard for his enemies.
Don't use it to the extreme.
On the other hand, Yang Hao, the "Wolf King" who they obeyed and was willing to be loyal to, showed a hint of unbearability in his eyes. Yang Hao could calmly make correct judgments when strategizing, and he could also tell the difference between right and wrong, benevolent and petty in front of Tang Yanyan.
Ren's analysis was succinct, but after all, he still lacked enough battlefield training. When he witnessed the bloody scene with his own eyes, his emotions could not be unaffected.
But he didn't say anything. What Mu En did was suitable for the survival principle of the grassland: the weak eat the strong. Since you want to make an enemy, you must deal with the punishment if you fail. If Yang Hao is the loser, his
The outcome will not be half better than his opponent, so he can only follow this principle and adapt to it, instead of foolishly talking to the wolf about benevolence and justice and sending his own people into a pit of fire.
All the utensils and wealth in Rimai Tenzin's big house have been emptied out, and there are some fire starters thrown in the house. This place will be razed to the ground, and the entire Dongyang Village will be turned into ruins. He wants to make everyone
Everyone who passes by here remembers what happened here, and they all remember the penalties they may suffer if they offend Luling Prefecture.
Yang Hao came out of Rimai Tenzin's big house and said to Mu En, who was walking half a step behind him: "Let Mu Kui take the women and children back first, while you and Bi Su stay and accompany me to Qi Fengshi.
The Mohu tribe made a trip and this time they attacked the Dongyang tribe. They stood still and did not provide any assistance. Although it was because the Yeli tribe came forward to threaten them, it can be regarded as our Luling Prefecture inheriting their kindness.
Use grace and power at the same time, use grace and power at the same time, this power has been used, now it is time to use grace, but my favor is not used on our defeated opponents, but on those who have not yet become our enemies.
As for the tribes. These two tribes are not too small. I will bring some gifts to visit them and invite them to gather with the big heads of the Qiang tribes in Hengshan to the Yeli tribe to imitate the story of the alliance with the Dangxiang seven tribes and climb up with them.
relation."
Seeing Mu En's surprised look, Yang Hao smiled and said: "Haha, of course, with these tribes, large and small, dotted all over the Hengshan Mountains, it is impossible to establish any alliance and elect a co-leader.
The transaction restrains them, the interests are unified, their hostility will disappear, and they must at least be on our side. At present, as long as we can prevent them from causing us trouble, we will achieve our goal."
Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped and looked at some people guarded by soldiers under the long wooden corridor next to him. These people were men and women, old and young. Compared with those he had just seen in the front village,
Dongyang clan members, these people looked ragged and disheveled, just like a group of refugees. What was strange to Yang Hao was that corpses were lying everywhere in Dongyang Village, and all the Dongyang men who were taller than the wheels of carts were killed, but the ones under this corridor
There are many adult men.
Seeing that he was paying attention to those people, Mu En hurriedly explained: "Sir, these people are not Dongyang clan members. They are captives brought back from other tribes when they fought with the Dongyang clan. They became slaves of the Dongyang people and worked as slaves in the village.
A hard worker."
"Oh?" Yang Hao's eyes moved slightly and he shouted: "Tell people to move away and don't treat them as slaves. Since the people of the Dongyang clan have been captured by you, you can allocate them as slaves according to your rules.
But they are different. These people will also move to Luling Prefecture, but they must be civilians, and the prefecture will arrange their lives."
There was a look of confusion in Mu En's eyes, but he still carried out his order to the letter. He waved his hands to make the soldiers with swords and bows retreat, and loudly announced Yang Hao's order to them. Those expressions on his face
The dull slaves were surprised and happy when they heard this. After a moment of commotion, they knelt down to Yang Hao, worshiped, and muttered something. Yang Hao had interacted with the Qiang people a lot, although he couldn't understand what they were saying.
, also known to mean praise and blessing.
Kneeling in front of his feet was an extremely tall man with huge bones. He was nearly two heads taller than the others. Naturally, he attracted special attention. Yang Hao couldn't help but look at him twice. He saw that this man was at least forty years old.
Five or six years old, his figure is relatively strong and strong, but his temples are a bit gray, and his dark face is full of pits and seems to be somewhat pitted.
The man also knelt down and knelt down to thank him like the others, but his eyes secretly glanced at Yang Hao. When their eyes met, the man couldn't help being startled. He suddenly became panicked and lay there without daring to raise his head. Yang Hao smiled slightly and said:
"You don't need to thank me. This world belongs to the Song Dynasty. Regardless of whether you are Han or Qiang people, you are all subjects of the Song Dynasty. Only those who are stubborn and lawless like the Dongyang family, who openly serve the people and covertly act as bandits, will be harsh."
Sanctions. As long as you behave and abide by the king's laws, I will never make things difficult for you. Everyone, get up."
After saying that, Yang Hao smiled with a smile on his face and leaned over to help the burly man up. Although the man was tall, he did not have the domineering appearance of Mu En Mu Kui. He looked very honest and honest. Yang Hao personally helped him and made him
He was greatly surprised. After standing up, he muttered for a long time, as if he wanted to show some respect, but in the end he didn't say a word for a long time.
Yang Hao patted his hand and comforted him: "You don't have to be restrained. This Dongyang Village will cease to exist soon. I will take you to Luling Prefecture. When you get there, you will no longer be slaves. Whether you are herding, hunting, grazing, fishing, or doing other things to make a living, I will definitely arrange for you properly."
This man's hands were covered with thick calluses, and the calluses on his mouth and fingertips were piled up high. His palms and fingertips were covered with thick skin like flesh pads. He didn't know what kind of work he usually did. After listening to Yang Hao's words , he would only nod his head vigorously to show his respect. Yang Hao smiled kindly at him, turned around and walked away.
"Sir, it is natural for the captives to be slaves. Your Excellency, there is no need to be so polite to them." Mu En said to Yang Hao only after they had left the horse gallery-like place.
"They are all Qiang people who have lived in Hengshan for a long time. If Luling Prefecture wants to establish a foothold here, it must deal with the local people. The contacts between the government and the tribal leaders are just temporary interests and mere clouds. There is only a harmonious relationship between the common people. That's the foundation. Close contacts with other tribes will take a lot of time, but through these people, communication will be much faster."
Mu En thought for a moment, then said with enlightenment: "That's what your Excellency said."
At this moment, Tianjiu ran over in a hurry and shouted: "Dad, I found some cold melon seeds, take them back and plant them, and you will have cold melons to eat next summer."
Yang Hao looked at the palm of her hand and saw that it was clearly a watermelon seed. He recalled that when he was at Ding's house, he had seen various seasonal fruits, but he had never seen a watermelon. Searching Ding Hao's memory, there was no memory of watermelon. It seemed that This thing has not been popular in the Central Plains yet. Destiny is really wonderful. If I had just seen this watermelon seed when I came to this world with nothing, what would I be like today? I am probably planting watermelons somewhere in the Central Plains, becoming a Melon farmers, their main job is to grow melons and sell them?
Yang Hao thought it was funny, but Mu En didn't look at the melon seeds, and said with a straight face: "No matter how big or small, you don't know how to behave in front of adults."
Tianjiu stuck out his tongue, looked around and couldn't see anyone else, then he caressed Yang Hao's chest and saluted, "Tianjiu has met the young master."
Seeing her perfunctory attitude, Mu En shook his head helplessly and asked, "Have you ever caught those who escaped?"
Tianjiu shook his head and said: "No, they are too familiar with this place. They turned left and right in the woods and disappeared. We only caught an injured person who was lagging behind, and more than 20 people escaped. One of them was Rima Tenzin’s son Tashi, but he has already lost an arm and is blind in one eye, so I’m afraid he can’t afford any trouble.”
After hearing this, Yang Hao asked: "Why, is there any fish that slipped through the net?"
Mu En said: "Yes, because Tashi was injured, he neither set up an ambush outside nor in the front village, but stayed in the back village to rest. After we attacked the village, he knew that there was nothing he could do, so he gathered some of his subordinates to escape. Gone."
Tianjiu rushed over and said: "It's just a dozen or twenty people who escaped, so it doesn't matter."
Mu En interrupted and said: "To cut the grass, we need to get rid of the root. In the past, your father and my protector fled to the territory of the Tufan people. Didn't we have the three thousand fine cavalry we have now? You can't be careless."
Yang Hao nodded and said slowly: "Continue to inquire about their whereabouts, especially... to see if any tribe is willing to take him in..."
Mu En's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, sir, I understand."
The leaders of the Qi Feng clan and the Mohu clan were very polite to Yang Hao, a poor Han prefect. As two powerful tribes near the Hengshan Mountains, although they did not belong to each other with the Yeli clan, the largest tribe in Hengshan, they were still under each other's control.
The connection between them is still very close.
When the Yeli clan solemnly sent a messenger to warn them to stay out of the matter and never participate in the war between Luling Prefecture and the tribes that plundered Luling Prefecture, they realized that something was fishy. Originally, their tribesmen were watching
The other tribes were jealous of looting, and some were ready to take action, but they were immediately severely stopped by the big-headed men of the two tribes.
Sure enough, the Han people launched a counterattack with unprecedented reaction speed and unprecedented retaliation. The blows came one after another, which was dizzying. Even they felt chilled after seeing the fate of the Dongyang clans. Now seeing Yang
When they met Hao, the magistrate of Luzhou who had a smile on his face and was always kind, the two big-headed men were in awe of him from the bottom of their hearts.
What people on the grassland respect is absolute strength. The Yeli clan can exert influence on them and prevent some of their actions, but they cannot make them feel awe of a person. This awe can only come from the person's own actions. Yang Hao
We already have this capital.
They readily agreed to Yang Hao's invitation. If the invitation had been held in Luling Prefecture, they would have been a little worried, but since it was held in the No. 1 Qiangye Li clan in Hengshan, they didn't have to worry about safety issues. Two
He agreed to attend the meeting and notified the heads of other departments on his behalf. His cooperative attitude was very obvious.
Yang Hao came here just to urge these two big leaders to contact more leaders through them and express his goodwill. There is no needless war. War must serve its political and economic purposes. The war itself
He has achieved the result he wanted and captured a large amount of wealth and population. Now it is time to use this result to further expand his influence and seek more political and economic benefits. Now that he has achieved his goal, Yang Hao bid farewell
The two leaders rushed back to Luling Prefecture with Bi Su, Mu En and others and nearly a thousand bodyguards.
On the way back, a big flag with the word "Yang" was raised, which really gave off the atmosphere of "The Grand Duke is here, the gods will avoid you". Even illiterate people can already recognize the big flag with the word "Yang", and the journey has been peaceful.
At the boundary of Luling Prefecture, we go around a mountain bend and reach the mouth of the Lu River Valley.
On the left is a mountain wall with sloping trees and rocks, and on the right is an endless grassland. The view ahead is limited. At the end of the mountain road, you have to stretch to the left to see the terrain in front of the valley. The mountain wall extends in a wavy shape, so the view at the foot of the mountain is
The team also advanced in a snakelike manner. The guard leading the way had already reached the turning point and was reining in his horse to look back. At this moment, a sudden change occurred. Several people suddenly stood up on the rock wall, bending their bows and setting arrows.
Shoot towards the team.
Yang Hao was in a hurry when he left. When he returned, he was in a relaxed mood. He couldn't help but look left and right to take a look at the scenery. Fortunately, he was looking around. As soon as these people appeared, he had noticed that he was surrounded by warriors on tall horses.
He was well protected, and the area where he was attacked was much smaller. Those people were hidden on the mountain wall, and they only dared to take a peek occasionally to estimate his approximate position. When he stood up in a hurry, his shots were not accurate, and only two arrows hit him.
He came closer, but was pushed away by Yang Hao's divine sword.
"Protect your Excellency!" Several guards suddenly crowded in front of Yang Hao, and quickly took off a few leather shields to protect his head firmly. The team was immediately in chaos. A big man appeared on the cliff with a bite in his mouth.
Holding the knife on the rock wall with one arm, he jumped down. He rolled up and down the sloping stone wall of six to seven feet. The scars all over his body were covered in an instant. He took the scimitar out of his mouth and pointed at Yang Hao's face.
He swooped over. This man with one arm and one eye was none other than Tashi who had escaped.
Other assassins also jumped down from the mountain ridge and rushed towards Yang Hao without fear of death. "Get out of the way!" Yang Hao pushed away the shield protecting the top, jumped off his horse, and faced the one-armed swordsman Tashi with his sword. Swordsmanship is
No matter how beautiful your swordsmanship is, you still have to use it to kill people. To hone your swordsmanship, you can only improve it in battle.
He stabbed one arm with his sword, and pounced on the two guards with thorns of fire. He was like a mad tiger. He cut off two horse legs with one swing of the scimitar. When the war horse screamed, he stepped on the horse's head.
He jumped towards Yang Hao.
Mu En was shocked to see the assassins, and without thinking, he raised his bow, opened the bow from left to right, and sharp arrows flew out. The strings roared wildly, and the whistle of the arrows made people's scalp tighten. Before those assassins jumped to the ground, six of them
Seven people were shot to death on the rock wall, and only ten or twenty people jumped down, and they were quickly submerged in the sea of people.
Yang Hao let out a low shout, his sword flashed suddenly, and a sword rainbow rose. He knocked open Tashi's scimitar with a clang, raised the sword, and pointed it at his throat. At this time, another assassin also
As he rushed forward, Yang Hao turned around with his sword, only to hear a "chi" sound, and the sword had penetrated into the assassin's heart. At the same time, Bisu's knife also penetrated into the assassin's abdomen from the side.
Tashi was forced back by Yang Hao's sword. He staggered a few steps, his eyes were red, and he rushed at him like a madman. In this moment, he had been slashed and stabbed twice by the brave warriors beside Yang Hao. At this time, he
The attack no longer had any power, but the blood-soaked look and the fierce and ferocious aura of Yang Hao that was sure to kill him looked frightening.
Yang Hao moved the sword like flying. He drew the sword sideways and straightened his neck. It was still very elegant and unrestrained. It's not that he had a plan in mind. It was because Lu Zu had changed this unlucky sword technique. Unless you make it wrong, even if you die,
When the time comes, it will also be very elegant.
This sword was so powerful that it pierced Tashi's chest. Tashi didn't even block it. Instead, he accelerated forward. It seemed that he was trying his best to die together with Yang Hao. Yang Hao was shocked. He didn't expect it.
He actually fought like this. This was because he was inexperienced in fighting. He wanted to retreat immediately, but at this moment, Zaxiang suddenly retreated.
He rushed at him with all his strength and was still able to stop and retreat in time? Yang Hao held his sword across his chest to protect his vitals. When he looked closely, he saw two scratching hooks sticking out from the crowd, and they hooked two of Tashi's legs respectively.
On his thigh, the hook blade penetrated deep into the muscle, dragging his whole body back like a dead dog.
"and……"
Before the word "slow" could be uttered, five or six scimitars fell on Tashi, chopping him into pieces. Yang Hao touched his nose and secretly shook his head: "These guys are usually docile in front of me.
They are like sheep, but when they kill people, they move too fast."
The remnants of the Dongyang clan who committed the assassination were surrounded by those brave warriors, just like seven or eight lions devouring an antelope. In a matter of seconds, their bodies were torn to pieces. Mu En hurried to Yang Hao.
, said in panic: "The lower official neglected his duty, my lord is frightened."
"It doesn't matter, no one can make it perfect. I'm very satisfied with your adaptability." Yang Hao smiled. He was not afraid of these people attacking, but afraid of them escaping. Since they are desperate, there is nothing to be afraid of. That's right. At this point, the last trace of the Dongyang clan has really been wiped out by him.
At the mouth of the valley, the common people and the merchants who stayed in Luling Valley and dared not go out were eagerly awaiting the return of the prefect. The Luling Prefecture army's counterattack made them feel proud. If these common people were attracted to Yang Hao, they were originally only targeting him. They are now devoted to their kindness and are willing to sacrifice their lives for him. In their eyes, Yang Hao is not only their father-in-law, but also the real pillar and backbone of each of their families. They will no longer question it. Regardless of Yang Hao's orders, they believe that everything Yang Hao does is for their own good.
Yang Hao's team appeared at the entrance of the valley. Seeing the cheering crowd at the entrance of the valley, Yang Hao smiled slightly and said: "Instruct us to go down and don't let anyone know about the attack at this time, so as not to ruin the scenery." Dai Muen followed his words. After conveying the order, Yang Hao picked up the reins of his horse and said, "Let's go. It's me and you that the people are welcoming. The support and gratitude of the people are earned by every warrior with their blood and life. Keep your spirits up." , accept the welcome of the people!"
"Sir, Mr. Futai!" Li Yuchang stopped in front of the horse, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart: "This little girl, let me propose a toast to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the merchants. This makes me think that a cup is too small to use a bowl. ?Why...why do you insist on me using this bottle? Although this bottle is not very big, it can at least hold a pound of wine. Could it be that Yang Futai was going to drink him down as soon as he entered the valley?"
This wine is a real old wine. Li Yuchang originally kept it for himself and drank it on a daily basis. Just now he saw Tang Yanyan holding a jar and pouring a bottle full of it. He also gave him many instructions and instructions to persuade him. The more Yang Hao drank, the better. Li Yuchang was confused, but he had no choice but to agree.
"In order to ensure the peace of our Luling Prefecture and the safety of the people in our Luling Prefecture, your Excellency personally led the army to go out to encircle and suppress the bandits. Your hard work has been very meritorious. I am entrusted by the common people and merchants to propose a toast to express my gratitude to you, and to all the officers and soldiers!" "
Li Yuchang waved his hand, and the common people and merchants swarmed forward, handing out bowls to the warriors and pouring wine into them. Li Yuchang held up the jade bottle that was not much bigger than Guanyin's Liuzhijing jade bottle with a stern look on his old face. The bottle was handed to Yang Hao awkwardly.
Yang Hao hurriedly jumped off his horse and took the bottle with both hands. He also felt strange in his heart: "Everyone else uses bowls, why did they get me a bottle? Is it to show the difference with the soldiers?"
In the crowd, Tang Yanyan's face was flushed, his eyes were shining, he clenched his fists, and stared closely at Yang Hao's hands holding the bottle. He couldn't help but tremble in his delicate body, and the little devil in his heart cried out: " Drink! Drink! Drink!”
