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Chapter 317 The Old Man in the Tang Dynasty is Terrifying

In the morning mist, hundreds of riders galloped forward.

Someone in the small tribe shouted, and then many barbarians rushed out of the tents and cabins.

Most of them were dressed in animal clothes, with long knotted hair hanging loose, and various weapons in their hands. Some even carried a huge animal bone. The sharp tip looked chilling.

"Fire arrows!"

On the left, Luo Bing led a hundred cavalry to outflank. Hearing the order, he couldn't help cursing: "They can ride and shoot?"

Mo Congduan on the right also saw it.

Arrows fell like locusts among the barbarians, and amidst howling, Wu Da rushed in first.

Luo Bing was staring at Wu Da.

As the school lieutenant of Zuo Wuwei's team on this trip, he thought it was a routine business, but a routine business brought them disaster.

If you want to be free, the only way is to recover King Guangling.

How about Yang Xuan's command ability, how about his hundred alien guards... Luo Bing needs to make an evaluation.

If it's not right, then he will give his own suggestion...

He couldn't leave his brothers to an unpredictable future.

The barbarian slashed vigorously with a long knife in his hand, Wu Da easily dodged it on his horseback, and swiped the horizontal knife along.

The barbarian fell, and Uda stepped forward.

He led the guards like a sharp sword, piercing the panicked barbarians.

Something interesting!
Luo Bing rushed in from the left with his subordinates.

"For Zuo Wuwei!"

he shouted.

"For Zuo Wuwei!"

They rushed among the savages.

Yang Xuan was watching.

Zuo Wuwei's men rushed in, very brave at first.

A savage growled and threw a sergeant off his horse.

The sergeant fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he fell stupidly or he had never encountered such a situation before, so he froze for a moment.

Just like that, the savage overwhelmed him, raised his hand and hit him in the face with all his strength.

The sergeant struggled desperately, but he had never experienced a battle, his only weapon was courage, and his experience was pitiful.

call out!
Just as the barbarian grabbed his throat, an arrow flew towards him, and the barbarian fell slowly.

The sergeant raised his head, and saw one of Yang Xuan's guards galloping past, with a bow in one hand, and another bow and arrow.

"Get on the horse!"

A comrade came leading his horse.

The sergeant got on his horse, only to realize that he didn't have a knife, so he dismounted again to pick up a knife.

Such situations abound.

Luo Bing was roaring and urging.

"Lieutenant, look!" A sergeant pointed at the guards.

The guards had given up on chasing and killing those barbarians, but they were going back and forth in the camp, constantly shooting for the sergeants of Zuo Wuwei.

It's the babysitter!

Luo Bing looked back, Yang Xuan was talking to Song Da in a low voice behind, and occasionally glanced this way.

"This is practice!" Mo Congduan rushed over with blood all over his face, "We lost Zuo Wuwei."

"It's not shameful." Luo Bing shook his head.

"what is that?"

"Many people say that the guards in Chang'an are watchdogs. I'm not convinced, but today... I'm convinced!"

"Assemble!" Uda shouted, leading Zuo Wuwei's men and horses to wipe out the remnants of the enemy.

More than ten barbarians were taken to Yang Xuan's place.

"Ask them." Yang Xuan smiled encouragingly at Songda.

Songda trembled a little.

"Roar!"

A bearded barbarian growled at Songdar.

"what!"

Song Da exclaimed, and stumbled back.

The savages laughed.

Luo Bing came, saw this and said: "Kill this person."

Yang Xuan shook his head, "Smash all his teeth!"

The old thief looked for tools, "No hammer."

Wang Lao Er picked up a stone, "This is easy to use."

The old thief grabbed the barbarian's hair with one hand, raised a stone with his right hand and threw it at him.

Puff puff!
Teeth fell out along with the blood.

"Question." Yang Xuan nodded.

It turned out that this noble man was more cruel than a barbarian... This discovery made Songda feel much better. She asked, "Can you see a group of people passing by?"

No one answered.

The barbarians stared at her with blood-red eyes.

"Old thief!"

The old thief took out a knife.

The howling sound was like a ghost screaming in hell.

Songda looked pale, watching strips of meat being thrown aside.

"I say."

A barbarian spoke.

"It's been a long time since they passed."

"What kind of person?"

"They're all from Tang Dynasty, a young man, a woman, and an old man."

Song Da translated it, and Yang Xuan said: "It's them, it seems that we have not gone wrong. Continue!"

After some questioning, I learned that there was a large tribe of barbarians ahead with a large number of people.

"There is the only way!"

"How can King Guangling pass?"

……

Butuo's tribe is very large, with an army of [-] elite barbarians controlling this vast land.There are beasts in the mountains, fish in the river, and they can graze... His life is good.

His lunch was a roast of bison, some fruit, some grilled fish, and hard bread.

"It's a little too old." Buto muttered.

A servant came in, "Those people from Tang Dynasty are here."

Bu Tuo nodded, and then the dumb servant took the lead, followed by King Guangling and others.

"we have agreed upon it."

The Lolo girl stepped forward.

Butuo said in fluent Loro: "Yes, you agreed, and I received the money, but the weather is not very good recently."

The girl glanced at him with vigilance in her eyes, "No, the sun has been gentle recently."

"But the sun is so bright that many beasts can't escape. Besides, we've been poor recently. You know, being poor is a sin, and it drives people to do some irrational actions, such as... "

Buto bit the bison meat, and the meat juice mixed with blood overflowed from the corner 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 reputation is the foundation of your foundation."

Butuo smiled, dropped the beef in his hand, raised his sleeve to wipe the corner of his mouth, and hiccupped, "Here, I am the master!"

The dumb servant who hadn't spoken all this time stepped forward, "Is there no room for maneuver?"

"Money!" Butuo laughed.

The girl translated: "Money."

The dumb servant took out a bag and threw it over.

Butuo took the bag and opened it to see that there were jewels inside.

King Guangling said in a low voice, "This is a greedy man."

Mute and silent.

Butuo raised his head, the greed in his eyes was almost substantive, "Hand over everything, and I'll let you go to Luoluo."

The dumb servant asked again, "Is there no room left?"

Butuo sneered and said, "You want to threaten me?"

He clapped his hands.

Dozens of tall barbarians came in.

Holding swords and shields in their hands, they looked extremely sturdy.

The dumb servant sighed: "There's really no need to be like this..."

"Do it!" Butuo felt the crisis.

Outside the house, barbarians swarmed.

The dumb servant's figure flickered among the barbarians.

Bu Tuo was watching reservedly, especially Qian Yun, he licked his lips, "What a beautiful oriental girl."

"what!"

The first howl came, and it continued without interruption.

Blood splattered everywhere, but strangely, they avoided King Guangling and others.

Bu Tuo felt something was wrong, so he shouted, "Come on!"

The dumb servant quickly stepped back.

Just as the barbarians from outside kept pouring in, the dumb servant's fist rested on Butuo's forehead.

He smiled and said, "Is there any room?"

Butuo nodded dully, "Yes, how much do you want, how much do you have."

Immediately, his favorite son was taken away by this group of people.

"These Datang people are demons!"

Butuo felt that he had grown too big.

"If we gathered our elite earlier, we would definitely be able to kill that old man."

On the second day, Butuo still ate the same meal.

The bison meat is still bloody, so it tastes better.

"I heard that the people of Tang Dynasty eat meat well-cooked, you are really stupid!" Bu Tuo sneered at the people of Tang Dynasty who just made him suffer while enjoying the food.

"Many people still eat raw meat today, sir." The attendant beside him thoughtfully offered rainbow farts.

"Raw meat? I've eaten it before. It's delicious." Butuo recalled, "But the Lolo people said it was a symbol of barbarism, so we also started eating cooked meat."

The attendant laughed and said, "People in the Tang Dynasty also eat raw."

"Oh, what?"

"Fish. It is said that they gnaw on the fish they just got."

"It's brutal!"

The sound of hooves came quickly.

"Boss, there are Tang people asking to see me."

Butuo asked, "Who?"

"It's a young man, he said he is... an envoy from the Tang Dynasty."

"Why is he here? Get out!"

"He took hundreds of rides."

"alert!"

Thousands of subordinates gathered, Bu Tuo gritted his teeth and asked: "That old man is a good player, how many good players are there in the Tang Dynasty?"

The wise man under his command said: "It's pitiful, only the most honorable people can have such a good player."

"Okay! So, who is here this time?"

"It's just an emissary, saying that it brought something..."

Yang Xuan is here.

"I bring friendship."

Thousands of barbarians looked at him silently, and the four hundred horsemen behind him.

Bu Tuo said coldly: "Then for the sake of friendship, please leave."

"I need a message."

"Those Tang people?" Bu Tuo said casually.

The wise man beside him was startled, feeling that something was wrong.

Didn't you give away your old background?
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 that those people pass by us."

Butuo: "..."

Furious, he shouted, "Kill them."

Yang Xuan turned around, "Second child."

Ok!

He admitted that he was shameless.

Tu Chang!

uncle!

It's time to do it!
Wang Laoer was ready to attack eagerly, but was slapped by Tu Chang.

"Butcher."

"Old man go."

"Then I will help!"

"Need not!"

Tu Chang rode his horse and rushed over, snatching the spear from a left guard sergeant.

"It's an old man!"

Butuo shivered, "Isn't he a good player?"

The wise man comforted: "A good player is not a herd of bison, at most one or two."

Yang Xuan raised his knife, "Follow!"

Tu Chang in front kept approaching the barbarians.

Those barbarians grinned grinningly, brandished their knives, 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.

Both sides approached.

A barbarian brandished a big stick, ready to beat the old man's brains with one stick.

Woo!
The spear moved.

"My long spear!" The sergeant pulled out his horizontal knife and still shouted reluctantly.

Then he saw gun shadows dancing.

It was as if a sharp object was pushing forward, leaving countless corpses behind.

Bu Tuo was dumbfounded, "This old man is also a good hand!"

Are all the old people in Datang good hands?
The spear shadow kept dancing, coming towards the rifle.

Behind him, Yang Xuan led four hundred riders to cover up the attack.

"Run!"

Someone broke down.

Someone yelled, "Kill him!"

The barbarian's will was very firm, but when the gun shadow in front of him was like a flame that was irresistible, all will collapsed.

If there was only one person, they could still use the method of siege, but Yang Xuan led four hundred cavalry behind and continued to expand the results of the battle, and the timing was so good that people sighed.

"withdraw!"

Butuo shouted: "Stay away, let them go!"

The wise man praised: "The leader is wise!"

Now they can see that this group of people is not good, most of them want to hunt down the group of Tang people in front.That being the case, why don't we make it easier for them?

Thinking of this, the wise man said: "Chief, this is a misunderstanding!"

Butuo resolutely admitted, "This is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

In the team, Songda said: "They said it was a misunderstanding."

"Stop!" Yang Xuan yelled, "Tu Gong, Tu Gong, it's time for work, don't kill me!"

The spear shadow still danced for a moment, and then stopped after the two barbarians fell down.

Tu Chang was muttering to himself, Yang Xuan leaned closer to listen.

"It's another crime, the ancestors protect you."

Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "What is Mr. Tu worried about?"

Tu Chang threw the spear behind him, it just landed in front of the sergeant, and stuck it on the ground with a pop.

"The ancestors said back then that the situation of the Tu family was due to the retribution of killing too many people back then, so future generations should not kill people if they can."

"That's the reason." Yang Xuan was thinking about how to make Tu Chang feel that killing is also a profession.

"But many times, if you don't kill people, 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 prepared to take his people out.

Butuo was discussing with the wise man.

"Hundreds of warriors have been lost." Butuo's eyes flashed with hatred, "Think of a way to keep them."

The wise man said: "That old man is very powerful, but that young leader is mediocre. If I can get close to him, I think..."

"Catch him and use him to threaten the old man." Butuo gritted his teeth and said, "Let them prepare bows and arrows, as well as 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 believed in force and courage, and the leader who lost his courage was a waste.

The wise men knew that something was wrong when they saw the flickering eyes of those warriors and glanced at the leader from time to time.

"Then ignore it and catch him! But the leader must go."

"I will show them the courage of being a leader." Butuo took a deep breath, "But you follow me!"

Wise man: "..."

"My dear brother!"

Butuo and the wise man walked towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan asked: "Is there something wrong?"

Bu Tuo said: "Those Tang people left some things, I think you should want to see them."

"That's right." Yang Xuan was about to come over.The old thief said: "This man looks dishonest."

Yang Xuan said with a smile: "After we leave, the people here will report the news. The best way is to cause them internal turmoil. No one cares about it."

And the best way to make this tribe civil strife is to kill their leader.

The wise man said in a low voice: "If you want one, you will hit it."

Bu Tuo fiddled with his right hand in his sleeve, "I have never missed a horse before, but this man will definitely break the rope. I will wrap his neck around his neck and pull him back suddenly, and you will rush forward and force him with a long knife!"

Butuo's position as the leader was obtained through repeated adventures, and he was able to save himself from danger every time, which also gave him great courage.

"what?"

Yang Xuan asked.

The two sides are three steps apart.

With a tug of Bu Tuo's right hand, the thin rope made of animal tendons fell into his hand, and he raised his hand to throw it out.

Just as his right hand moved, Yang Xuan also moved.

His figure flitted quickly, and the distance of three steps was fleeting.

The wise man's complexion changed drastically, "Boss!"

Bu Tuo didn't expect Yang Xuan to have the same idea, he let out a roar, dropped the rope, and swung his fist vigorously.

Bah!
Yang Xuan's figure flew upside down.

Butuo stood there, staring at him.

"Leader." The wise man stepped forward.

"leader!"

The moment Yang Xuan flew upside down, his toe kicked Bu Tuo's Adam's apple.

(End of this chapter)