Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 126 125. Isn't this an adult beating a child?
Wuhuan Royal Court.

It has been three days.

Lu Mu sat on the soft bed and squeezed his brows with a headache.

In the past three days, he has performed everything he can, but King Wuhuan just won't let him go.

Tell him to drink early in the morning, and drink for half a day, sometimes even a day.

The words inside and outside the words are nothing more than taolumu's words, and I want to know what kind of cooperation Xianbei and the Han Dynasty have reached.

And Lu Mu definitely can't talk about it, talking about everything, from the Qin-Hu dispute to the Hu-Xiong dispute, from the establishment of the Han Dynasty to the demise of the Donghu, anyway, he talked about everything he could, right? He didn't even know that he used to be a village doctor, and the vision he can have now is all from his own lord.

"Your Majesty, if you don't come, I have nothing to talk to him about."

Lu Mu lay on the bed with a painful face, muttering in his mouth.

"Hahaha, Counselor Lu, go and drink with me. Today, a warrior in the royal family hunted a bear. Although it is not as fat as Qiu Xiong, it is still edible. Go, Counselor Lu, don't lie on the bed. rest."

It seems that King Wuhuan is determined to know what Xianbei said to the Han Dynasty, and now he even invites people himself.

Unable to evade, Lu Mu could only get up from the soft couch with a headache, cupped his hands and left with King Wuhuan.

the other side.

In a heavily guarded yurt.

Several outposts were being hung on torture instruments and being whipped.

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"Say, why did you go to the Han Dynasty this time?
Don't look at our king being polite to the officials of the Han Dynasty, but no one cares how many of you Xianbei dogs die! "

After getting wet with water, the whip whipped his body in excruciating pain, and the whipped whistle grunted a few words, sweating all over his body.

The executioner Wuhuan looked at the painful Youshao with a bit of pleasure in his eyes, and then he drew out another whip, making Youshao who was caught off guard howl.

"Speak! I speak!"

Youshao wailed and begged for mercy, and the eyes of the surrounding Youshao who were also restrained showed disbelief.

The executioner nodded in satisfaction, and put his ear close to him, but he just waited for the whistle to bite his ear, so that he could use the opportunity to kill.

But to his surprise, Youshao didn't bite his ear, but actually said something.

"We, under the order of King Xianbei, went to Liaodong County to deliver a letter of surrender. Our Xianbei is willing to serve the Han Dynasty and herd horses for the Han Emperor."

Youshao said a lot in one breath, and the executioner's eyes were dull when he heard it. He didn't expect that the Xianbei people would have such a big hand, and they wanted to join the whole clan.

No, he had to tell King Wuhuan quickly. He is a close friend of King Wuhuan, so he knew that King Wuhuan also wanted to establish a good bilateral relationship with the Han Dynasty. After Xianbei became, the importance of Wuhuan in the hearts of the Han Dynasty was greatly reduced.

They have to think of a countermeasure as soon as possible.

The executioner talked to several Wuhuan people around him, then hurriedly dropped his whip and left.

As soon as the executioner left, the bound sentries looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to delay the time, they had to negotiate to reveal some false information first, and in order to convince the Wuhuan people, they really resisted the punishment for a few days.

It wasn't until today that they let go of the hypothetical false news. The outposts are not stupid, they know that after a long time, Wuhuan will definitely kill people, and use it to make an example of others.

This time is the best time, and it can be delayed as long as it can, but it seems that the people of Wuhuan believe it, so the rest can only be seen on the side of their own king.

"Drive! Everyone speed up the march, and we must arrive at the Wuhuan King's Court at noon tomorrow!"

On the cross-country horse, Zhang Qi waved his whip and gave instructions to several flag soldiers around him.

Two flag soldiers with black and yellow flags behind them led the order to disperse and passed on Zhang Qi's order.

drive, drive, drive—

One person and four horses, the sound of galloping the horses bursts, and the hooves of the horses are like thunder.

The straight-line distance from Xianbei to Wuhuan was eight or nine hundred miles, including the difficult detours, Zhang Qi and the others needed to run a thousand miles in two days.

Fortunately, they are all lightly packed, and everything is in Zhang Qi's world of riding and slashing, so they can hold on even if they grit their teeth.

The wine and meat in Wuhuan Royal Court are fragrant.

In the dim yurt, the whistlers gritted their teeth and persisted.

In the vast Daze, three thousand troops were running non-stop.

Sunset, moonrise, moonset, sunrise.

The sun scorched the earth, and the mist rose.

Zhang Qi raised his hand to rein in the horse, and the bannermen behind him raised the king's flag. The bannermen who were always paying attention to Zhang Qi's direction turned their horses around one after another, and there was a sound of reining in the horse.

"Repair for an hour, upper armor!"

After all, Zhang Qi disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, there were more than 3000 sets of armor and several piles of food supplies on the ground.

After plundering the grassland once, Zhang Qi harvested nearly [-] million dinars. The golden belt of killing people and setting fires, and building bridges and paving roads without remains are the same principles from ancient times.

Just like this, there are still countless strips of meat being cured with salt in the world of riding and hacking.

Fortunately, the market in the world of riding and hacking can dismember corpses. Otherwise, those people under Zhang Qi’s command would need more than ten years to skin and bone millions of cattle and sheep. The only pity is to use the market function to cut up corpses. The things you get will be greatly reduced, there are advantages and disadvantages.

During the two-hour break, the food that Zhang Qi brought out was high-energy, with meat and cakes, and each person could get one or two taels of icing sugar. After eating and drinking enough and putting on their armor, Zhang Qi let the soldiers digest their food , then set off again.

Now that Wuhuan was not far away, he might encounter Wuhuan Tuqi at any time, so Zhang Qi asked the NPC soldiers to be in front, and a group of soldiers to follow, and march forward in order in a dozen rows.

Sure enough, not long after entering Wuhuan's sphere of influence, Zhang Qi's sentry came back to report the news that there were hundreds of Wuhuan patrolling soldiers four or five miles ahead.

Zhang Qi asked the flag soldiers around him to convey the signal to stop, and then went out alone.

"Hu Er, Hu Ling, attack with me!"

"Armored cavalry, charge at full speed!"

More than a hundred Wuhuan cavalrymen Zhang Qi and others are enough, and there is no one better than NPC soldiers in blitzkrieg.

Fifty cavalrymen in silver armor lined up with their spears leveled, and their horses began to speed up neatly.

Four or five miles is enough for the mounted cavalry to exert their speed at 100%.

While the Wuhuan soldiers who had heard the sound before seeing the person were still looking for the source of the target, fifty mounted cavalrymen suddenly appeared in their field of vision like a flash of lightning.

Fast, too fast, the Wuhuan people couldn't react at all, and they were turned on their backs for a while.

The whole hundred cavalry shattered in an instant, and the mounted cavalry silently threw off the pieces of meat on their lances, then turned their horses around and turned around again.

The scene had the meaning of an adult beating a child, and the hundred or so Wuhuan Tuqi disappeared silently in this world without even stirring up a storm.

When Zhang Qi, who was several beats behind, arrived, there was only a bright red patch on the ground, and countless broken limbs and arms.

(End of this chapter)