At the beginning of noon, the messenger arrived with Qiao Jie's letter.
After reading the letter, Cheng Mo immediately ordered to bury the pot and cook immediately, and assemble after the meal.
The horn sounded, and in less than ten breaths, Wu Jun, who was draped all over his body, towered like a javelin, murderous.
Su Miaohua was also dressed in armor and followed closely behind Cheng Mo.
Hua Luozhen looked at this army with uniform movements and killers, and showed a thoughtful look.
Cheng Molang said: "Let's go."
"Take the lead and gallop forward.
The sound of hooves shook the sky, and the team of only more than 1,500 people emitted an earth-shaking momentum, and the smoke and dust raised submerged the camp tent of the Wusun army.
"This is the army."
Hua Luo wiped the dust from his face and sighed.
Cheng Mo stepped down on the snow and rarely had such an opportunity to indulge in galloping, he was very happy, spread his four hooves, galloped, and ran at the front.
Cheng Mo only felt the wind whistling through his ears, and the low clouds seemed to be able to grasp it in his hand with his hand.
Su Miaohua's mount was a white horse without a single stray hair on his body, and he was also a divine horse, and he also spread his four hooves and followed by the snow trumpet, and the guards such as Heizi and Ah Fei, as well as the sergeant who rode one person and two horses, followed closely.
Before I knew it, it was getting dark, the snow was not falling, but the wind was even more violent.
The group stopped and used up the dry food and continued on their way.
On the grassland on the other side, the long migration procession had just reached its destination, and Hu Yanti's old father, Yi Zhi and Ke Dun, led the clan and most of the family belongings to finally come to the royal court of the Liwang of Yougu.
The king of the right valley welcomed the group into the tent, and when he saw that they looked tired, he hurriedly asked people to bring beef and let them fill their stomachs first.
Yi Zhi is almost sixty years old, running for a long time, encountering wind and snow on the road, his body can't bear it, he is tired and wants to die, and he complains about Hu Yanti in his heart.
After the group finished eating silently, Yizhi got up to say goodbye and went back to the camp tent.
At this time, 40,000 escorted cavalry rushed towards the camp.
The king of the right valley was preoccupied, pacing in the tent.
There were suddenly tens of thousands of people and hundreds of thousands of livestock in this grassland, and these livestock had to eat up all the grass they were going to spend the winter just to eat.
But Hu Yanti has a life, and he can't refuse strongly.
The guards came in and bowed, and the deputy commander, Bo Lianhe, asked to see him.
Bo Lianhe won the trust of Hu Yanti, and this time he sent people to escort his father and his wife's clan, with Bo Lianhe as the deputy commander, leading the cavalry of 40,000 people.
After Bo Lianhe settled down Yizhi and Kedun, he immediately came to see the king of the right valley, and after saluting, he said: "Shan Yu asked me to convey that when the war is over, he will definitely send 100,000 cattle and sheep to the king of the right valley." ” When the king of Yougu Li heard this, he smiled and said, "Just talking counts."
Don't cross the river and tear down the bridge, and don't admit it at that time, especially for such an important matter, the credibility of a deputy commander is too low.
Now the world is not good, there are liars on the grassland, and there are times when they are not trustworthy.
Bo Lianhe said proudly: "Of course, Shan Yu has always said that one is one, and two is two. ” Huyanti is the god in his heart, and he will not be blasphemed by others.
Being able to become Hu Yanti's guard, following Hu Yanti's side, is his greatest wish, and now he is sent to escort Yi Zhi, he is also in a bad mood, and he doesn't want to deal with the right valley Li Wang, after the words are finished, he will leave immediately.
This is the territory of the King of the Right Valley, the 40,000 people led by Bo Lianhe are twice the army of the King of the Right Valley, the King of the Right Valley is somewhat worried, and he can't guess whether Hu Yanti really sent his father and wife to take refuge, or take the opportunity to invade his grassland, and pointed out that the place where Bo Lianhe camped was on the edge of the royal court, and it took more than an hour for the fast horse to gallop, however, Bo Lianhe did not object, after he left the camp of the King of the Right Valley, he immediately got on his horse and went back to his camp, and did not go to say goodbye to Yi Zhi and Ke Dun.
King Liwang of Yougu was in a good mood, and after arranging Yizhi and his party, he called two young and beautiful concubines into the tent, and went to Hu Tianhu.
In the grassland in the night sky, only the whirring wind blows without stopping.
The king of the right valley was happy, fell on the two beautiful concubines, fell asleep, and in his sleep, he felt that the earth was shaking, and the familiar sound of horses' hooves rushed in.
He woke up in horror, and he couldn't figure out if it was a dream or real, and the concubine on his body had already cried out in horror: "Someone is coming" When Cheng Mo led the army to arrive, it was midnight, dark clouds covered the stars and moon, and in the darkness, I saw a camp tent like white clouds, dotted on the grassland, and the tent in the middle was particularly large.
Cheng Mo rushed ahead, Su Miaohua followed, and 1,500 sergeants rushed in like wolves.
Many people were in different places in their sleep, and many were awakened by the sound of horses' hooves.
Yi Zhi was extremely tired, he was sleeping deeply, and when he woke up, he found a big knife on top of his head, and cut it down with a strong wind, he was so frightened that his soul was gone, and he said repeatedly: "Don't kill me, I am Shan Yu's father; Don't kill me, I'm Shan Yu's father. ” This guy is so hateful, he said it well during dinner, how can he turn his face in the blink of an eye, and turn his face when he says it.
Yizhi was about to cry.
It was Heizi who picked up the big knife, and he couldn't understand what the old man said, and just when the big knife was about to cut the old man's neck, he found that the old man was wearing a set of silk clothes.
This is an old man with status The big knife grazed Yi Zhi's neck and cut down, Yi Zhi only felt a cold neck, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
Kuroko dragged Yi Zhi out of the account and asked someone to ask the old man's identity.
The cold wind outside the tent was biting, Yizhi woke up from the cold, felt the cold, knew that he was still alive, and said ecstatically: "Let me go, you will give you whatever you want."
At the same time, he scolded his son in his heart.
Cheng Mo rushed into the king's tent, the scene in front of him made him speechless, he put his sword on the back of the king of the right valley, and said, "Get up." ” Su Miaohua was afraid that Cheng Mo would be in danger, so she chased after her into the tent, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she suddenly became angry, what was the matter with the three mountains stacked together, she didn't say a word, stepped forward and kicked on the bare ass of the king of the right valley, and scolded: "Shameless." ” The king of the right valley wanted to cry without tears, these people came too quickly, he had just woken up, and before he could climb in, the enemy had already rushed in, and the knife was already on his back.
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The right Gu Liwang blocked the important parts of his lower body with both hands, and stammered: "Who are you?"
Under the light, he saw the person who was coming, and he was taken aback, but he felt a lot more relieved, it was the Wu army that came, not Hu Yanti's 40,000 cavalry who suddenly attacked.
As long as it is not Hu Yanti, he has a chance to live, and the Wu Dynasty has always treated his captives well.
Cheng Mo said: "You can speak Wu language" The right valley Li Wang nodded violently, for fear that the nod would be slow, and Cheng Mo's cold sword cut off his head. t1706231537: