Chapter 6 The Unlucky Dai Yu

"Brother Batu, you are always so polite. Go and look at the captives you brought. ”

The lord of the city did not wait for Batu to answer, and walked straight to the backyard. He'd been to this house a few times, so he's familiar with the route. He didn't need to be led by anyone to find the backyard, and Batu followed helplessly, anxious for fear that the lord of Han City would see the flaw.

Fortunately, the hands and feet of the villagers are relatively quick, and the yard can be seen. The lord of the city of Drinking Han glanced at the slightly messy courtyard and looked back at Batu suspiciously.

"Check the injuries of the captives, they are worthless if they die, and those who can be cured will be treated."

"The slaves of the Han people don't need to put so much effort into it. If you're dead, you'll catch it again, and see what you've caught. ”

Apparently not caring about the lives of these Han Chinese, the lord of Han waved his horsewhip to signal Batu's men to open the room where the prisoners of war were held.

The room where the prisoners of war were held was in a chaotic manner, and the prisoners of war were squatting on the ground. The people in front of them were all tied with their hands behind their backs, and some were lying on the ground with their breath down, looking half-dead.

"Pull out two, I'm going to ask." With a snap of the horsewhip of the lord of Han City, two of his guards took the prisoners of war and walked in, and in a short time they pulled out three prisoners of war.

Batu took a breath of cool air and scolded his mother. How can you find out Dai Yu without dying, this is too fucking coincidence. The probability of 1 in 300 can let him catch up, and I don't know how this luck is such a back.

"Get on your knees." The guards of the lord of Han City shouted at the three prisoners of war.

Dai Yu was so angry, how could the first swordsman of Jing Chu kneel down to a bullshit city lord. The city lord's guards did not kneel when they saw the three of them. If you follow the crook of the leg, you will kick it. Dai Yu was kicked evilly, but he still stood up and didn't kneel.

"You don't want to die, this is the lord of the city of Han. He said a word that could make your death miserable. Why don't you get down on your knees and salute the lord of the city, you filthy slaves. Batu said as he squeezed his eyes at Dai Yu. Xindao: Uncle, just kneel once, if you don't kneel, you will kneel.

Dai Yu saw Batu's desperate blinking, and helplessly knelt down amid the shouts of the guards.

Seeing that Dai Yu and the others all knelt down, the city lord of the Han City nodded slightly.

"Any official position you hold in the Han army, it seems that your uniform is not the border army of Lingwu. Where did you get it? ”

The city lord of the Han Dynasty was obviously familiar with the establishment of the Han army, and from the clothes Dai Yu was wearing, he could recognize that he was not a border army garrisoned by Lingwu. It can be seen that this city lord is not a fool either.

"We're all soldiers who just came in. They are all Longyou people. It's been less than half a month since I arrived here. ”

Seeing that Dai Yu didn't speak, a fierce villager rushed to answer.

"How many of you are there, and who is the general leading the team?"

"We have a total of 8,000 people, and the general who leads the team is Liu Cheng, the Marquis of Jimo."

What Xiang Yong said was the truth. Nominally, these 8,000 townsmen are indeed under the command of Liu Cheng now. Anyway, tonight is going to attack Seoul. At this time, I asked his mother what his surname was, and this villager would tell him the truth.

"Jimo Hou. Haven't heard of it. Brother Batu, you have been to Han to do business, have you heard of this person? ”

The city lord of Drinking Sweat pondered for a long time. I didn't come up with the famous general Jimo Hou in the Han Dynasty.

"The marquis of the Han Dynasty is like a yellow sheep on the grassland, where do you remember. However, I have heard of Jimo, which seems to be a place by the sea, and I have heard that there are some delicious fish and shrimp produced there, which are very delicious. ”

Batu quickly tilted the building, intending to attract the attention of the lord of Han City.

"It is also said that the Emperor of the Han Dynasty has a marquis on the left and a marquis on the right. How do we remember, since it's a nameless rat, I'm relieved. Let's go drink. As soon as the city lord turned around and took two steps, he stopped. turned around and glanced at Dai Yu, who had a straight waist.

The other two were hunched over, but this one was the only one with a straight waist at all times. When questioned, it was only the other two people who rushed to reply, and this person never said a word, what a strange prisoner of war. The lord of the city suddenly became interested in this Han slave.

After walking a few steps, he turned back and picked Dai Yu's chin with a horsewhip. The eyes looked into Dai Yu's eyes, these eyes were different from the prisoners of war he had seen before. The eyes of those people were hollow, they could see nothing, their hearts were dead while their bodies were captured. And these eyes were full of unyieldingness, and although the man was kneeling, it was clear that his spirit was still unyielding. This is the first time I have encountered such a prisoner of war of the Han Army.

"It's still a hard bone, it's not bad, if you want to ride it, you can ride a horse." The city lord of Han took Dai Yu's hand and looked at it.

"You are still a good hand with a sword, Brother Batu, it seems that you have found a treasure today. How about giving it to me, I still don't have one such slave in my family. ”

It seems like a paradox to say that the Huns, who often won battles, were actually far inferior to the Han in terms of fighting skills. Even the samurai who became famous often lost in competitions with the Han swordsmen. As a result, prisoners of war who knew swordsmanship became a sought-after commodity, and it was a good choice to buy them back as war slaves for fighting or to teach them.

The thick calluses on Dai Yu's hands revealed his identity as a swordsman, which made the lord of the city of Yuhan overjoyed. A war slave with superb swordsmanship and an indomitable spirit, such a good baby should be brought home quickly. After losing several battles with King Langya, maybe this war slave will help him win a victory.

Batu's face was turned into a bun, and this city lord of Han really knows how to pick. If you want someone who is not good, you want Dai Yu, you want my son to give it, but this guy can't give it. Hou Ye looked at this guy like eyeballs, what if there was an accident.

But since the lord of the city of Han asked for it, he didn't dare not give it. The city was attacked in the middle of the night today, if the whole plan was delayed for this trivial matter at this time, then how to explain it to Hou Ye.

"Brother Batu, it seems that you are embarrassed. Don't worry, I'll pay a reasonable price. How about two gold coins? ”

"Uh...... Lord Castle. ”

Batu's brain was about to turn into a pulp, and he really didn't know what to do at this time.

"Too little?" The lord of the city of Han was a little displeased, but a war slave with superb sword skills was very rare. If you take it to the depths of the grassland, you may be able to sell it for a lot of money. Batu's hesitation is understandable.

"Five gold coins, plus four bath dancers. In this way, the Batu brothers are decided, and this price is impossible even in the depths of the grassland. Take him away, and someone will send you money in a moment. ”

The desire for war slaves made the city lord of Han drink Han without hesitation to make a high price, seeing that Batu didn't speak, he simply came to rob it, and the two guards got the order, and came up and walked out with Dai Yu on his feet.

Batu's two eyes widened, and he never thought that the city lord of the Han City would be so interested in Dai Yu. The hands of the clansmen touched the hilt of the saber, and at the slightest command from Batu they would attack the lord of the city and his guards.

As if sensing the killing intent of the clansmen, the guards of the lord of the city of Drinking Han also touched their weapons. His eyes looked at these people on the other side without blinking, ready to deal with the attack on the Lord of the Castle at any time.

"What's the matter, Brother Batu, don't you want my friend?"

The lord of the city of Han naturally saw the movements of the Batu people very clearly, and turned his head to look at Batu.

Hou Ye's major affairs must not be destroyed, anyway, the city will be attacked in the middle of the night today, and it will be the same to snatch Dai Yu back first.

"Where, Lord Castle. If you like such slaves, I can give you a few more, how can I ask for your money. You go find two more of these slaves and give them to the lord of the city to take them back. ”

Batu turned to the people beside him and commanded.

A few more people will have a few more helpers, and it is really uneasy to let Dai Yu fall into it alone. If you get a few more people in, you can get them out at night anyway.

The clansmen were instructed to pick out five of the guards who were mixed in with the prisoners of war and escorted them to the lord of the city.

The city lord nodded, he was very satisfied with Batu's actions, it seemed that this was a qualified businessman, and it would be good to give him more convenience in the future.

"Lord Castle, don't let these people delay your lunch. I've asked the cook to prepare a few Han dishes, and I'd like to give you a taste of the new wine that has recently been trafficked in from Chang'an. ”

Batu smiled and made a gesture of please.

The Yun family's steamed wine is very similar to the taste of the Han City Lord, and the Yun family's dishes are also supremely delicious. The temptation of food and wine, the lord of Seoul will not miss it.

"Then bother the Batu brothers."

The meal was drunk until the evening, and Batu invited the dancers from the city's brothels to join in the fun. It wasn't until the lord of Hancheng got drunk that he was carried back by the guards. Of course, the unlucky Dai Yu was also taken away.

Looking at the sky that was about to get dark, there would still be a few hours before the army of clouds and clouds would drive over. Let's let Dai Yu stay in the City Lord's Mansion for a while.

In winter, it gets dark very early, and Yun Xiao gives an order. Nine hundred carts pulled Longyou's soldiers, who were full of money, food, and women, and pounced on Hancheng. The villagers all mounted their horses and followed the clouds to the depths of the grassland.

However, it is implied that Chengli is unusually calm, and no one would have imagined that a catastrophe was quietly attacking Seoul.

Yunxiao specially chose a moonless night, and only the lights of the city were shining brightly on the grassland. From a distance, on the boundless plains, it looks like fireflies.

Batu led his men to feast on the war meal and quietly prepared for the attack. His house was chosen not far from the East Gate, almost out of the street is the East City Gate. The battle plan has been broken and crumpled by Yun Xiao many times, and Batu thinks that with three hundred villagers and one hundred of his own people, it will not be a problem to take this city gate. (To be continued......)