Chapter 1: The Prelude to War (8/10)
Seeing the root in front of him, Tan Shihuai's face was very desperate, is God going to kill himself? Even the people of the small tribes are helping the Han people, horses and weapons are military supplies, how dare he!
As the king of the Xianbei clan, Tanshi Huai still has a certain city government: "Who are you?" ”
I thought about it for a long time in my head, when I was young, it was as if I had spent a few days in that small tribe, and a name that had long been forgotten jumped out of the depths of my memory.
"Back to the great king, that was his own uncle, who later died in tribal strife." Gen Wu was covered with bruises, and his voice was still very loud.
The horses in his tribe were all sold to the Han Chinese, and the guards of the royal court did not care whether you were the leader of a small tribe or a slave, and dragged them back to the horses, or they themselves would die.
Later, if he hadn't found that he couldn't see that the king was going to hang up if he continued to drag Genwu, he found a thick felt to drag it, so that he would not die.
"That's a very bloody person, and when he grows up, he must be a real Xianbei warrior." Tan Shihuai's tone turned stern: "I told you a long time ago that horses can't be traded to Han people, do you take me seriously?" ”
Is there such a thing? Poor Genwu led his tribe on a crusade, always thinking about how to grow stronger.
The most basic level of the order is also at least forty or fifty thousand medium-sized tribes, and he is not qualified to deserve the attention of others.
"King, the root is a capital crime!" He also confessed without hesitation: "But if you die, please protect my people, they will not survive this winter without your protection." ”
What a good clansman, Tan Shihuai's heart suddenly poured into a trace of unbearable, am I really old now, and my heart has become softer?
"Very well, you are still my humble warrior. Say, who did you sell the horse to? Tanshi Huai couldn't help coughing, and he quietly covered it with a silk cloth. Another mouthful of blood.
originally wanted to take advantage of his still being alive to teach Dahan a profound lesson, but seeing that Changshengtian was about to take himself back.
Son and Lian? Tanshi Huai couldn't help but be a little annoyed, perhaps because he had suffered too much from snacks, and gave the child a favorable environment to grow up, so that he was now an adult and ignorant.
In any case, he has to start a war before he dies, and the Han people are already preparing to buy horses, don't they just want to start a war with themselves? The Xianbei people have never been afraid of war.
May the Immortal Heaven bless me to live until the day the war ends. Let's let Helian go to exercise, only war can train people the most, and they will grow quickly.
After his death, whether the three adults can look at their faces and give Helian time to grow, only Changsheng God knows.
"Back to my king," Gen Wu was very ashamed, and disregarded the king's life for the survival of his tribe: "It is the Zhao family's caravan, and the leader is Zhao Yinlong." He was a retainer of the eunuchs beside the Emperor of the Han Dynasty. ”
"Oh?" Tan Shihuai came back to his senses: "Did he tell you that their caravan was going to go back?" ”
Zhao Zhong? So what? Since it was decided to go to war, even the emperor's caravan attacked as well.
On the grassland, Xianbei people come and go like the wind. Believing that their own people can intercept it.
According to the guards, the small Gengu tribe sold 6,000 horses, which was enough to arm a powerful cavalry.
Since the order was issued by itself. Although there were a few dozens of horses that were bought by the Han Chinese, he laughed when he found out, and he was not worried. But six thousand horses, it's chilling to think about.
"Tell my king, the servant doesn't trust the Han people very much." Genwu frowned and recalled, "It is said that it is all the way south, and since the king does not let our people sell horses to them, he will definitely not face you." ”
His hands were blurred with flesh and blood, but he still stretched out his hand with difficulty and gestured on the ground: "The central part is not good, and the west is the place where the remnants of the Xiongnu and my Xianbei meet." ”
"Well, according to legend in the east, there are also clansmen close to the Han people, and the Huns have been dragged to death by the Han since their king was dragged to death by the Han people, it is impossible to have no suspicion, and the safest must be in the east!"
There are not many Xianbei people who use wisdom to fight, but unfortunately, Tanshi Huai also believes that his judgment is that this person has violated his orders and his life cannot be saved.
The moment Genwu's head was presented, Tanshi Huai's spirit was a little trance-like, as if such a witty talent should be left to Helian, and his son is still useless.
"Pass my orders!" He shook his head, came to his senses, and became the Xianbei King again: "In the west and east, closely search for the Han caravan, and after encountering it, take back all the horses!" ”
The tiger is not overwhelmed, not to mention that today's sandalwood is still alive?
There were some rumors that King Xianbei was assassinated and seriously injured, but so far no more detailed information has come out, and the minds of the three adults have long been put down.
Xianbei, a well-disciplined war machine, started to move after a while, some rode to other tribes to deliver orders, and some themselves led their tribes to start searching.
The great king has always rewarded his subordinates very richly, and maybe the small tribe behind him will become a large tribe of great importance.
It must be said that Gengu's guess is very correct.
Zhao Yinlong was also ruthless this time, taking advantage of the Xianbei people's efforts to search for water and grass everywhere in the past few years, interspersed in the gaps of various tribes, and set off from Liaodong County.
He is ready to take a break for a while and give his juniors a chance, which will be their world in the future.
As a result, Zhao Yinlong was overjoyed, and the caravan he led went out day and night, only to two tribes, and actually got more than 10,000 horses.
What's that concept? He has been a horse dealer for a long time, but he has never seen so many horses before.
At the price of less than 3,000 horses on weekdays, I got nearly four times as much of the goods.
On the way back, for the sake of prudence, he divided the team into three parts, the other two with 30% each, and the other 40% with himself.
The Anping Zhao family is not as good as the Zhending Zhao family, they have not had the experience of living with horses since they were children.
Otherwise, it would not be possible to have thousands of people at a time, and it is the limit for one person to take care of five horses.
Regardless of the size of the pony, Zhao Yun and the others can see the head horse at a glance, as long as they control it, the rest of the horses will follow and move forward, but unfortunately they don't have this ability.
"Chief, it looks like we're waiting for our whereabouts exposed." A spy came to report: "The brothers have found no less than five ways to search for them today. ”
Zhao Yinlong felt a chill in his heart, and the last thing he wanted to happen appeared in his heart.
He is a resolute person himself, otherwise he would not have gone out to buy horses in the grassland.
"Quickly connect with the other two teams and speed up!" Zhao Yinlong's face was gloomy: "If you encounter a small group of people on the road, you will be eliminated directly." ”
After speaking, he turned over his horse and galloped southeast with the team.
Along the way, from time to time, they would meet a few groups of Xianbei people, and the Zhao caravan couldn't help but say something, and directly greeted them with bows and arrows.
The next day, seeing that there were still more than 300 miles away from Liucheng, there was a black head in front of him, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance.
Zhao Yinlong chuckled in his heart, it's over. (To be continued.) )