Chapter 108: Murong Gusong United

These days, Zhao Dong is famous along the Da Liao River, and many Xianbei people have seen him.

Coincidentally, Gu Song sent several people to Gen Chibu to inquire about the news, and they saw that the original name of Pomegranate and now Zhao Dong was inspecting the tribe, and the two sides met more than once.

Since suffering a loss in the root red, the osteopine is not concerned with other aspects, but in terms of scouts, it has increased its efforts.

If there had been scouts at that time, the Ukh tribe would not have been wiped out except himself. Of course, it was right not to send scouts before, at least the old ghost and the dead ghost brother can't come back.

I can't help but say that it was also Zhao Yun's carelessness, they didn't send someone to search for the carpet, but just inquired along the way and then reported what they had seen and heard.

"What, Zhao Dong? Pomegranate? Gu Song was shocked when he heard this, it was that person who let himself taste the taste of failure that he had never tasted before, and even folded the Wu Litu in his hand.

It was that person who attracted the army of the Han people, because he was a Han himself, and he was a general under Captain Hu Xianbei.

In some ways, Gu Song is very grateful to Zhao Dong, it is precisely because of the appearance of Huang Zhong, Zhang Fei and others that Wu He and Wu Litu died, but the two sides are definitely in a hostile position.

He didn't know the Zhao family's plan, but he definitely wouldn't treat himself like he would treat Genchibe. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it, he just enjoyed the taste of the clan leader, how could he give up?

Gu Song once thought that if the Han army forced himself into a hurry, then he would lead the water to the east, and lead the tribe to the neighboring Murong Tribe, but the deep part, or even to the eastern lords.

Unexpectedly, because of his greed, he rashly came to the Murong Department, followed by a vicious wolf.

What to do? What to do? Rao is Gusong is witty, and he is also in a dilemma at the moment.

It was obvious that the Han people saw themselves and Murong Bu shooting each other here, and did not attack from behind. Just wait for both sides to lose, and then they will kill.

Suddenly, he had an idea, called Hedu to him, and quickly commanded.

To be honest, although he has many cronies around him, only his nominal uncle is the most trustworthy.

Gu Songbu slowly erected the white flag in front of the formation, and Hedu personally dismounted, carrying the white flag on his back on foot and walking slowly in the direction of Murong Ministry, although the weather was cold and biting. But he was sweating profusely, for fear that someone would hurt him by mistake.

Fortunately, his own clan behind him would not shoot at him at all, and the people of the Murong tribe were also the second monk of Zhang, who was confused, the two sides should be hostile, why didn't they stop attacking and put up a white flag?

Hedu didn't speak, he raised his hands high in a gesture of surrender.

Murong Da handed over the command of the clan to his son Murong Qi, and did not return home to rest, and was slightly injured and could not get out of the line of fire. Moreover, this is a life-and-death situation for the tribe.

"Crack the door of the fort and let people in," he said softly, "it must be that something has happened to the enemy, but it is not good to tell it before the battle." ”

Murong Da has this confidence, if the enemy does not shoot arrows, get closer. No matter which one of Xianbei is it, it won't please at all.

"What? Han Army? He couldn't help but change color when he heard Hedu's words.

How so? Wasn't the Han army surrounded by the patriarch and his people in the camp?

"Who are you? Why should we believe your word? "Murong Da is not a fool, otherwise how could Murong Huai rest assured that he would guard the base camp?

It is said that the relationship between him and the patriarch is even more separated than Murong Lin. The two sides are in a relationship from brothers.

But he is a steady man, and he has no selfish intentions, everything is for the development of the tribe.

Mihe took off his mask. Murong Da's head was a little short-circuited, and he realized that he didn't know what to do.

Nine times out of ten, the information provided by the other party is true, then the problem comes.

The patriarch led people to the door and surrounded the Han army camp, but the Han army still had the strength to attack their own lair, what does that mean?

He didn't dare to think about it himself, an absolute trap! The Han army is here to exterminate their own tribe!

However, on his face, he didn't show a little anxiety: "It turned out to be your bone loose, if you want to learn the channeling technique, it's not impossible to apply directly to the patriarch, why take such a drastic way?" ”

Murong Da's brain was running rapidly, and he dealt with the current difficulties first: "Your leader means to unite with us, how to unite?" Now your people are still shooting arrows. ”

"Elder Murong, the former leader and eldest prince of our clan, died at their hands." Hedu's eloquence is quite good: "If the stalemate continues, we will certainly not be able to escape, and your ministry will ...... from now on."

Yes, this sentence hit Murong Da's soft underbelly.

What is most important in the steppe? Not weapons, not cattle and sheep, but children.

It is said that in particularly difficult years, the Xianbei people often killed women and fed their children with their flesh.

As for women, it's a big deal to wait for the difficulties to pass, and then go to captivity, but they are just reproductive machines.

"Your ministry's sincerity is not enough," Murong Da shook his head: "You are just the uncle of the new leader, to be honest, we don't pay attention to it, and I believe that your role in your ministry is not very large." ”

"What if the head of the tribe comes in person?" Hedu sighed and showed his hole cards: "I'm just here to communicate with you, Elder, as long as you agree, the leader will come over immediately." ”

The gate of the fort opened a crack again, and he walked out with a solemn look and nodded at his team.

The bones were loosened and the mask was uncovered, and he was afraid that if he walked in front, the tribe behind would shoot him.

After filtering it in his head, almost all the dangerous people were not brought this time, and even the people of the tribe still thought that they were still in the tribe.

He did not raise the white flag and walked calmly. Both sides avoided the middle of the archery lane, but the shouts were even louder, as if they were attacking each other with all their might.

Gu Song's heart is in turmoil, and the development of things so far is something he never expected, which is also the best way he can think of at present.

Even if he brought people to attack Murong Ministry, no matter what, both sides were Xianbei people, just like two brothers fighting.

The Han people are different, either assimilation or extermination, neither of which they will accept.

"Elder Murong, I'm sorry, we will compensate you for the losses caused to you by this tribe in the future." As soon as Gu Song entered the door, he made generous amends.

"Now is not the time to say polite words," Murong Da waved his hand in annoyance: "You proposed the strategy, let's talk about it, how can we cooperate with your department." ”

Gu Song was not ambiguous, and whispered his plan to 1510.

"Father!" Murong Qi used his eyes to warn the two people with loose bones on the side.

"Son, he is not wrong, it is a Han people, and we have an incomprehensible hatred." Murong Da couldn't help sighing: "At present, we can only go this way, otherwise." ”

He took a deep look at the children who were watching the battle with wide eyes and curiosity from a distance, and made up his mind to give orders to the few people next to him. (To be continued.) )