retaliate

Chapter 239

More than a dozen women in Vache were full of roast lamb and were belching, while Zhen Siwen was doing work for them.

"There are your men and children in there. Sima promised that as long as he surrenders, he can live."

A woman asked, "If I can live, should I be punished?"

Zhen Siwen coughed dryly, "I'm a coolie, but Sima promised his family to follow."

Those women's eyes were brighter, and they all geared up and walked over.

"Saku, I'm Hana, my child and I are waiting for you."

"There's roast mutton here, Yang Gou...Yang Sima promised not to kill anyone, and he can reunite our family."

Yang Gou... Yang Xuan's cheek twitched.

Uda said angrily: "Master, I will kill her!"

"It's just an unintentional mistake." Yang Xuan pretended to be generous, but he clenched his right hand several times.

This is a great opportunity to flatter the boss... The old thief scolded: "Bitch, let her serve you later."

The woman just turned her head and smiled coquettishly at Boss Yang.

That bloody mouth!

Yang Xuan turned his face away.

Old thief: "..."

Wang Lao Er praised: "What a big mouth, beautiful! Old thief, you should marry her."

This baby can't beat it.

Yang Xuan scolded: "Who taught you that such a woman is beautiful?"

The old thief is also thinking about this matter, thinking that the second child has been nurtured by him for a long time, it shouldn't be like this!
The air was suddenly very quiet, and the old thief turned his head slowly, only to see Wang Lao Er pointing at himself.

"It's an old thief. He said that a big mouth is beneficial, and so on. He also said... woo woo woo!"

Yang Xuan couldn't help thinking of the aesthetics of that world.

Even Nan He, who came back from commanding the defense, shook his head, "How can this woman be called beautiful? Even after 1 years, she will still be ugly."

Wu Dagan smiled and said: "Master, some people on the grassland think that she is a beauty, but people in Tang Dynasty say she is ugly."

"It's hard to say." Boss Yang had a serious expression on his face.

Nan He wondered, "Impossible."

"There is a possibility." Yang Xuan once again thought of the aesthetics of that world, "When the grasslands are stronger than the Central Plains, when the people of the Central Plains worship the people of the grasslands."

Everyone: "..."

"Worship produces beauty." Yang Xuan summed up the answer.

Nan He even laughed, "I am a dignified man from the Central Plains, how can I worship a foreign race?!"

Even Wang Lao Er took a sip, "Slap them all to death!"

A black figure rushed over suddenly, and Wang Lao Er subconsciously slapped it.The black shadow was drawn to the old thief's side, and he grabbed it.

A girl turned her head, and everyone praised her, saying she looked good.

"That's Khan's daughter, Huina." A prisoner was eating pancakes, looking at Huina standing there alone with green eyes.

"Not married?" The old thief didn't look at the thing that was struggling in his hand, he felt a little fluffy, and asked casually.

The prisoner shook his head, "Khan said that only a warrior who can capture an eagle can marry her."

The old thief said with a smile: "How can you catch the eagle?"

"That's why Khan later felt that something was wrong. He was worried that Huina would not be able to marry, so he changed the conditions, and it was fine if he could catch the vulture."

"It's ridiculous to have to be caught!" The old thief felt that there was a reason why the nobleman's daughter couldn't get married.

He glanced at the boss, thinking that the boss is still not tempted by Zhang Siniang's temptation all day long, so he probably has no intention of accepting Hui Na.

The prisoner's eyes were wrong, looking at his hands.

The old thief lowered his head, only to realize that it was a vulture photographed by Wang Laoer.The vultures didn't know whether they were eating human flesh or horse flesh, shreds of meat were still hanging from their sharp beaks.

Yang Xuan looked at the opposite side, and there seemed to be no movement.

"Sing, dance!"

The women began to sing and dance.

One by one, black shadows crawled slowly towards this side on the ground.

"Here we come." Nan He praised, "Lang Jun's method is indeed excellent."

"I surrender!" The black shadows crawled over and begged to surrender one after another.

"How about over there?" Yang Xuan asked.

A prisoner said: "Khan's guards are watching, and they killed several of us just now."

"This matter needs to be resolved." Yang Xuan looked at everyone.

Wang Lao Er raised his hand.

Yang Xuan pointed at the old thief, "Be more naughty, old thief, persuade you to surrender. If you succeed, Huina will be yours. If you fail, that big-mouthed beauty will reward you."

When Hui Na heard these words, she glanced at the old thief and shed tears.

Wang Lao Er squatted on the side, pretending to be Lao Cao's favorite posture on weekdays, holding his chin with one hand, and said deeply: "She will kill the old thief in the middle of the night."

The old thief touched his neck subconsciously.

Suzaku said, "Da Lang, drink this bowl of medicine."

Hui Na came over and bowed, "If my father can die with dignity, I will be the old man's wife."

The old thief touched his cheek, "This old man is not old."

Yang Xuan was a little curious, "Why didn't you beg for your father's mercy?"

Hui Na wiped away her tears, "For him, not being a Khan is a walking dead. If that's the case, it's better to die."

These three views instantly stunned everyone.

"Are you sure it's your own father?" The old thief couldn't help asking.

"Darling." Hui Na glanced at him and smiled slightly, "It's good to be older."

Wang Lao Er had been nurtured for a long time, and blurted out, "When you get older, you will hurt people!"

Hui Na shook her head, "Don't bother people when you're old."

Wang Laoer looked at the old thief, "Old thief, he said you are a servant."

The old thief blushed and shouted, "Khan's daughter has surrendered!"

Wang Laoer shouted at the top of his voice, "Khan's daughter has found a son-in-law."

Two mallets!

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and prepared to clean up the people, but saw a group of people rushing towards him.

"alert!"

Nan He hurriedly called his subordinates to line up and wait.

"I'm waiting!"

Hundreds of Vasie people ran over empty-handed, and when they saw Hui Na, someone muttered, "Sure enough, we didn't lie to us, but who is her man?"

Everyone looked at the old thief in unison.

The old thief shook his head, and the beautiful image of Chang Sanniang flashed in his mind.

"Where's Hua Zhuo?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Khan is drinking with Brother Song in the big tent."

"How's the atmosphere?"

"Talking and laughing."

In the big tent, Hua Zhuo was slightly drunk. Brother Song poured him a bowl of wine, but he couldn't drink it himself, "We all thought that Chenzhou would raid the Jibo tribe. If we knew that Taiping would come, we would definitely not attack so recklessly. ...that's the end of the matter, that's all!"

Hua Zhuo's mind was very clear at the moment, "Even if Ben Khan didn't attack at that time, Yang Xuan could still attack those small tribes and drive those herdsmen who lost their cattle and sheep to the royal court. What can I do? Attack with one or two thousand horses, If it doesn’t work out, it will be gone. Yang Xuan used his troops in an attack of five or six thousand, and maybe the whole army will surprise the royal court. Do you think, if this is the case, we may win?”

This is a heart-to-heart question.

Brother Song thought for a while, "If it was before, I would definitely have felt that I would win. But after this battle, I thought about it for a long time. Yang Xuan used his troops cunningly, and his subordinates...Khan, the Taiping Army only had more than two thousand people, but If it's a frontal charge, I'm not sure about ten thousand riders."

Hua Zhuo smiled, "In other words, in fact, Taiping already has the strength to defeat us."

Brother Song nodded with difficulty, "All of this was brought by Yang Gou. This person should not be underestimated. Khan, if Vaxie loses, I bet Yang Gou will definitely aim at the Jibo Department."

"They want to defeat them one by one. If Ben Khan's guess is correct, the Jibo Department is safe and sound at the moment." Hua Zhuo sighed, "Thousands of mistakes are made, and it is all the fault of this Khan's underestimation of the enemy. At this moment, what Ben Khan regrets the most is... Yang Xuangang When you come to Taiping, why can't you afford to attack with an army?"

Brother Song smiled and said, "It's all over."

Footsteps were heard outside.

Hua Zhuo took a sip of his wine and said calmly, "Can you wait?"

Nan He's voice came from outside, "It's easy to say."

Hua Zhuo said with a smile: "The thing that Ben Khan is most happy about now is that Wahai is gone."

Just outside the royal court, Wahai and Thirty Riders stared blankly at the ruins in front of them.

They failed to catch up with Yang Xuan, but were instead caught up by the rout soldiers.After hearing the news of Hua Zhuo's defeat, most of the thousand riders dispersed.When he learned that Khan was besieged on the way to the royal court, there were only thirty cavalry around him.

Tang Jun's sentry shouted, "There are enemy troops!"

Yang Xuan's heart trembled, and he rushed to help with Uda and the guards.As for Hua Zhuo, at this moment, he only needs a fire or a volley of arrows to kill him.

But he was thinking, it would be better if Hua Zhuo could be captured alive.

How about the credit for capturing a prairie khan alive?
Damn!

The old man will be ecstatic!

Huang Chunhui from Tao County would probably also shout happily.

"Light the torch!"

Hundreds of torches were held aloft.

On the opposite side, Thirty Riders steered their horses around in a circle with some anxiety.

"It's the Vachers!"

Wu Da wondered: "Why don't they escape? Master, do you want to surround them?"

"No need." Yang Xuan recognized Wahai.

Under the bamboo hat, Wa Hai's thin lips moved slightly, "Where's brother?"

The Vaxie man beside him choked up and said, "I'm afraid the Khan is gone."

Wahai laughed and said: "I came here with my brother back then, and each of us carried a bag, which contained bowls and chopsticks and a knife. My brother joked that I was worthless, and I said that as long as there are bowls and chopsticks, we will be home wherever we go. "

The night wind was bitter, and Wa Hai's voice came across.

"At the beginning, I wanted to persuade my brother to run away, but my brother said he wanted to be a Khan. I was stupid at that time, thinking about what my brother wanted to do, and I would help him. So we said we had confidential information to report , successfully sneaked into the tent, and then succeeded in the assassination."

Wahai's brows were more sad, "Now that I think about it, if I had persuaded my brother at that time, we should be grazing somewhere now. Although the days are bad, we are happy."

"Brother seems to be majestic all these years, but he can't sleep at night."

"I always felt a little regretful that I couldn't kill you at the beginning." Wa Hai looked at Yang Xuan, "Now you really have become Vasie's scourge."

"Why didn't you run away?" Yang Xuan was curious.

"How about brother?" Wahai asked back.

"Still drinking in the big tent."

"Hahahaha!"

Amid long laughter, Wa Hai flew over from the horse.

Thirty riders hesitated for a while, and a Vasie raised his long knife and said resolutely, "Save Khan!"

The assault of 31 people looked extremely lonely.

"Archer!"

Hundreds of archers drew their bows and set arrows.

31 people are desperately accelerating.

"Fire arrows!"

The shield is held high, and the man lies on the horse's back.

But the war horses couldn't defend against the arrows, and they were hit by arrows one after another.

With a long hiss, the men and horses just flew out.The earth shook, and then the sound of various fractures came.

Wa Hai brandished his long knife and split the flying arrows one by one.

He is getting closer.

The old thief stared at him, and said softly, "Second, follow me!"

Wang Lao Er stared at Wa Hai, he always remembered the grassland assassination.If they hadn't met the Tang scouts that time, the three of them would have died.

"drink!"

Wang Laoer rushed over in a blink of an eye.

"Damn, the time has not come yet!" The old thief followed and intercepted, cursing.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The sound of the collision of the long knife and the horizontal knife was fast and crisp.

Five times in a row, Wang Laoer didn't even retreat a single step.

The face under the cloak was a little more surprised, "It's growing so fast!"

At that time, Wahai could knock Wang Laoer away with just one punch, but now he couldn't make Wang Laoer take a step back with five blows in a row.

Wang Laoer said fiercely: "I have always wanted to kill you!"

"Today is as you wished!" Wahai let out a long roar, and the blade light suddenly shone.

Wang Laoer couldn't stop blocking, and occasionally counterattacked.

The old thief has arrived.

Wahai's eyes burst into splendor, and his figure suddenly flashed, with an astonishingly fast speed, and he rushed past Wang Laoer's side regardless of his care.

Of course, Wang Lao Er would not let go of such an opportunity. With a flash of the knife, blood spattered on Wa Hai's back.

But his speed didn't decrease but increased, and he rushed towards Yang Xuan.

Damn it, do you think my cultivation is the worst?

Annoyed, Yang Xuan drew out the horizontal saber, and the guards around him all shot arrows.

Wahai danced the long knife so impenetrably that the person suddenly turned around and passed Yang Xuan's side.

"kill!"

The two guards slashed together bravely without fear of death.

clang clang!

The horizontal knives of the two were shattered, and they spit blood from their mouths and were blown away.

Wa Hai flew away.

"Chase!"

Everyone rode their horses and chased after him.

Datang sergeants continued to intercept in front.

When Wahai was more than ten steps away from the big tent, he was covered in blood, and his left arm was cut off from the elbow.

He stood there, and hundreds of people slowly surrounded him behind him.

Panting, Wahai hit the ground with a long knife and shouted at the big tent, "Brother."

Inside the tent, Hua Zhuo's brows were filled with sadness, and he smiled wryly, "Why bother!"

He walked out of the big tent slowly.

Wahai saw him and grinned, "Brother."

"Wahai!" Hua Zhuo shook his head and laughed, "You shouldn't have come."

Wahai said: "Get out!"

Hua Zhuo looked at the Taiping Army around him, then at the brother who had lost his left arm, and nodded, "Okay."

Wahai's figure flickered.

"kill!"

An intensive assassination by the spearmen repelled Wahai.

Wahai was stabbed in the thigh, and he was panting.

Yang Xuan said: "Give up the knife, I will give your brother a way out."

The old man should like these two captives!

No, everyone in Datang likes it.

By the way, he can also slap Beiliao in the face.

"Wahai!" Hua Zhuo burst into tears, and rushed out with a long knife in his hand.

Wahai flew over again, but not at a fast speed.

"kill!"

A spearman thrust his spear into Wa Hai's lower abdomen.

With the spear drawn out, Wahai's body shook.

Yang Xuan raised his hand, "Back!"

"Lang Jun!" Nan He said, "Catch the living ones."

Yang Xuan shook his head.

Hua Zhuo has long since lost the bravery he had in the past. With a knife wound all over his body, he staggered over and held Wa Hai.But he himself was also seriously injured and couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to turn behind Wa Hai with difficulty and hold him back to back.

Hua Zhuo smiled at Yang Xuan, "Thank you Sima Yang!"

"Lang Jun." Nan He never felt any pity in his heart, and once again suggested, "Catch the alive!"

Yang Xuan turned around and left, "Second brother, I'm hungry."

"Eat barbecue!" Wang Lao Er happily went to slaughter the sheep.

Nan He's eyes lit up, "Catch them!"

Wahai asked, "You have been afraid of pain since you were a child, are you afraid now?"

"afraid!"

"I'll help you."

"it is good!"

puff!
The long knife pierced Hua Zhuo's back and pierced his lower abdomen.

Hua Zhuo slowly knelt on the ground, looking up at the night sky.

Wahai pulled out the long knife, stabbed it into his lower abdomen with his backhand, and knelt behind his back.

The two brothers knelt on the grass back to back.

"Wahai."

"Ok!"

"I still want to...be a Khan in my next life."

"it is good."

"I'll help you."

(End of this chapter)