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Chapter 330

Not to mention that Liu Feng wondered about the appearance of Zhang Jin who was called Xiao Zhangliang, but also said that the Huren prince was furious when he learned that the army had lost nearly [-] soldiers this time.Go to *net when reading novels

This battle is a transfer of the internal contradictions of the Hu people. If this battle is won, the alliance can use the large amount of supplies obtained from the battle to meet domestic needs, and then maintain the stability of the alliance and maintain their family's dominant position in the alliance. If he failed the battle here, then the family must be abandoned by other alliance forces, and even the men may be slaves and the women may be prostitutes.

He immediately gave the order, and all the soldiers listened to the order in the camp. [

Hu people love wine and eat meat in large chunks.The weather in the Northland is very cold and the climate is extremely cold.Residents need to eat enough meat to be able to defend against the cold.And shochu is the favorite of Hu people. In ancient times, drinking alcohol was much lower than today's liquor, with a maximum of ten or twenty degrees. It is called Burning Knife, and the taste of the wine is quite bitter, but it is the favorite thing of some reckless men.

At this time, in the camp, the soldiers on both sides lined up to sit, and put cushions made of tiger skin, bear skin, etc. in front of the cushions, and in front of the cushions was a jar of shochu made by the barbarians.Molda sat in the middle, watching the soldiers walking in with cold eyes.Everyone was overjoyed when they heard the aroma of the wine, but seeing Commander Moorda's gloomy face, he sat obediently by the side, not daring to speak.

When all the soldiers were sitting on the ground, Molda slowly stood up, raised the wine jar in front of him, poured himself a glass, and then signaled the soldiers to pour a glass.

All the soldiers didn't dare to ask, and fell obediently.Hold it high, waiting for Molda's next words.

Molda stared at the crowd, exuding an aura of submission: "This cup is for our Hu people's alliance." After finishing speaking, he gulped it down.

All the soldiers were puzzled, but they did it one after another.

"The generals are very clear in their hearts that the remaining 5 people are the only combat power left by our Hu people. If we die, our Hu people's tribe will also die. They want to invade the south again and get A large amount of food, salt, and cloth will be delusional. So..." Modar spoke halfway, his eyes staring at everyone coldly.

"So we can only win, not lose. Everyone, I know that everyone comes from different tribes, and some people don't obey the leadership of our Moor tribe, but I want to tell you that all the combat power of the entire alliance is here now, If we lose, your tribe will also lose. Come and drag us up." Molda shouted suddenly.

The generals and soldiers of the Hu people were puzzled. They saw a few Hu people escorting several scouts who were all tied up.

All the soldiers couldn't help being stunned, this is the scout of the army, why should they be tied up?

"I said that we can only win but not lose, but they actually plan to send back the news of the defeated army. Hmph, this is promoting conflicts within our alliance, so scouts who don't understand the overall situation cannot stay." Molda said while Walking to the side of these scouts, just as he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out the treasured knife from his waist, and swept across the necks of these five or six scouts instantly with an extremely fast sweep.In an instant, the scouts spurted blood wildly from their necks, and fell to the ground on their backs, their eyes wide open, full of unwillingness, but there was no breath coming in and out of their throats.