Hahahaha, happy! ”

The arsenal of the dignified Han people was so easily opened to the grassland Hu people, and the originally fierce Xianbei iron cavalry has now become an aunt and uncle who catches up with the big purchases in the supermarket, some have five or six guns under their crotches, and some have hung heavy plate armor iron pots like war horses, full of laughter, these robbers from the grassland are arrogant out of Wuli Fort.

"I will be satisfied with the tribute of you Han sheep! Prepare another 100,000 stone of grain, and after a few days when your dog Taishou returns, send it to Liucheng, and Shan Yu will protect you Han sheep to graze on the grassland and live, hahahaha! ”

It was also under the crotch that he stepped five or six incomparably sharp Han ring swords, the ultimate weapon created by these Han people against the grassland Hu people was held in the arms of a Hu man wearing a leather hat and small cheekbones with high cheekbones, which seemed so unnatural, but Dun Keli didn't have this consciousness at all, but like a robber who had returned from a robbery, he laughed and patted Li Fu's shoulder, and after praising two words, he turned over and got on the horse proudly, laughing arrogantly, while kicking the horse and walking back.

"Lord, these Xianbei people are now burdened, and they are in the hinterland of my Jinzhou! There's no place around for them to run! Please give the order from the Lord! As long as you give the order, the last general will be able to screw off all the heads of these thieves! ”

"Let them be like this in a no-man's land, where is the majesty of my Qingzhou?"

Angry and full of anger, Wang Ben and Captain Wang once again hugged his fists at Li Fu's figure.

"Nonsense!"

But at this moment, it seems that he has really become a hardcore "traitor", and as soon as he was praised by Lord Xianbei, Li Fu, who was unhappy, changed his face almost instantly, and slapped Captain Wang's head, puffing out his beard with dead teeth, and scolding with great momentum.

"Hurt these Xianbei adults, when thousands of troops and horses come over, what will they do to fight? Are you going? With just one of you, you can fight a few! And with this bunch of garbage? A waste who has been a slave to the Wuhuan people for a long time and can't even stand? ”

Not only pointed at Wang Ben's nose and scolded, with a wave of his hand, Li Fu's fingers also pointed to the wall, and he scolded viciously, and the wall also poked his head out to see the lively fifteen-mile fort townspeople, and the green tendons on the brains of the people of Fifteen Lipu collapsed, and several young people gritted their teeth and twisted their fists and were about to go down to Li Fu to settle accounts, but immediately, they were pulled back by the elders behind them.

"Go back to this master book, dare to surprise Lord Xianbei and destroy the peace plan of the state pastor! I want your heads! ”

At this end, he turned around with his equipment, the arrogant laughter of the Xianbei people was still heard from afar, and at that end, Li Fu, who was a grandson and a grandfather, also arrogantly flicked his sleeves and turned away, this scene, whether it was the Qingzhou soldiers under the city or the Jinzhou people on the wall, all shook their heads heavily.

…………

This groveling tribute, seems to have really had an effect, the next three days, there is really no more Xianbei people across the border to plunder, the border can be regarded as enjoying a rare peace, farmers can be like the Xianbei people did not migrate to Liaodong on a large scale a few years ago, peace of mind to go out to farm, but in the past few days the Jinzhou Governor's Office has issued several policies in a row, this year's autumn harvest, the autumn tax should be increased by two percent, as a tribute to the Xianbei people.

Thinking that there are a few less mouthfuls of food to eat this autumn, plus the loan grain from the government, I am afraid that it will be another busy year, the only thing that is a little relieved is that at least my life has been saved, what else can I do in this world, it is better to die than to live!

But can groveling tribute really buy peace?

If I can eat and wipe you off, and turn you directly into a slave who produces food and iron tools, why should I keep peace with you and eat that little sacrifice? At this end, the food raised by Jinzhou City for tribute has not yet set off, and Xianbei Shan Yu has already come to pick it up in person!

Early in the morning, when the farmers came out of the fort with their hoes and yawning, suddenly a puff of dust rose from the northwest like a tornado, followed by a dense crackling sound like hail, filling everyone's ears.

Full of incredulity, the crowd climbed the towering ridge, looked west, I don't know who had the sharpest eyes, and was the first to see the iron line in the sky, and then the cries of fear one after another rang out.

"The thief is coming!"

Compared with the small fights these days, today is really a big deal, although it is not as majestic as the 100,000 Hu cavalry and the 100 barbarians, but the main force of Xianbei in the east is also here, nearly 50,000 or 60,000 people, 10,000 horses are rushing, just like the yellow dragons scraped in spring and summer on the grassland, overwhelming, and the momentum is monstrous.

The sound of the horse's hooves trampled on the earth seemed to tremble, the thick cavalry did not see the head and the tail, and at a glance the eyes were full of shaking human heads and flashing knife lights, and the fear spread quickly in the hearts of the townspeople of Jinzhou like a virus, and in the panic screams, the groups of Han people were like rats preyed on by wolves, crying father and mother, dropping the farm tools in hand, and fleeing to the forts one by one.

Until now, Na Mulun is even a little in a trance, such a strong Xianbei cavalry, such a weak and timid Han sheep, he has forgotten his mission as a spy, his ambition is extremely inflated, looking at the Han people who are panicked and evading, he is excited and pointing forward like crazy.

"Shan Yu, just in front, along this avenue forward, encountered the fourth fort, there is a Han reserve arsenal, which is loaded with thousands of sets of weapons and armor, and more than ten miles to the east, is a big city built by the Han people, hundreds of thousands of stones of grain in the city, with these, Shan Yu hegemony is just around the corner, just like the overlord of the grassland Mao Dun, from the Cangtian grassland to the south of the Han people, it will be your pasture!"

Listening to this guy singing praises with a face-to-face all over his face, the great chief of the Murong Department, the leader of the Eastern Xianbei Guard, Murong Mo Huba, couldn't help but frown his wrinkled brows, and his dim eyes were still as sharp as an eagle scanning the ditch and ditch in front of him, which had become a paddy field, and after hesitating for half a minute, he still snorted in disbelief.

"The Han people have just been wiped out! Can they really be so weak? ”

"Shan Yu, the Han people attacked and destroyed Badun, it was the main force of the Han people in the Central Plains with hundreds of thousands of people, and more than 100,000 people died in the battle, so it was difficult to destroy the waste material of Badun!"

"Now that the Central Plains is in turmoil, a group of tribesmen in the Central Plains are also you beating me, I will beat yours, the Han soldiers of the Central Plains who went out of the customs to destroy the Central Plains have long since returned to the Central Plains, here are some slaves plundered by the Wuhuan people, this is simply a hegemony given by God to Shan Yu!"

Although this Murong Dun Keli on the side had not been bribed by Li Fu, he was also active like a salesman with poor performance at the end of the month, pointing to those Han people who were scattered and fleeing in panic and persuaded urgently.

However, this Mo Hubao is really an old fox, if he didn't have some scheming city, he would not be able to lay down this piece of land in Xianbei, the war-torn eastern part of Monan.

"Although Yu Wenhong is stupid, he will not be stupid enough to find a sheep to shelter the wolf! Amul, don't be at that moment, you wait to wash the fort in front of you first, and try the water of the Han people! ”

"The villain obeys!"

In the midst of shouting, even a brute with a full face slapped the horse's buttocks, and with them, a behemoth like a Kunpeng suddenly peeled off a feather, and thousands of Xianbei cavalrymen raised their whips and fiercely went straight to the edge of the thirty-mile fort, which had been ravaged no longer knowing how many times, and killed viciously.

In the frightened eyes of those foreign people who gathered around the city like gophers, they were full of shaking knives!