"Kunmo!"

Kunmo, that is, the king of Wusun, also known as Kunmi and Kunmi, is equivalent to the "Son of Heaven".

"Marquis Zamuha, did you want to rebel when you left the fiefdom without permission?" Kun Mo's face was full of murderous intent, and his eyes staring at the visitor were even more fierce. Anyone can see that as long as someone doesn't answer well, they will end up dead.

Where would Zamuha notice this, at this time his heart was full of fear, hatred and other emotions, but he replied incoherently: "The Zamuha tribe is gone, the enemy is a demon from hell, they suddenly appeared in Zamuha, kill people when they see them, kill people when they see ......"

Kun Mo was shocked when he heard this, although Zamuha's words were a little confused, he still heard the point, directly interrupted his crying, and asked, "Bastard, you mean that the people of the gods were killed?" ”

"Yes, yes, Kunmo. But ......"

Zamuha was about to argue, but Kunmo didn't bother to listen anymore, anger had already filled his entire chest, and he pulled out the full moon scimitar beside him (is the name familiar?). When I was a child, I liked this TV, so I'll borrow it here), and I rushed to Zamuha with a brisk stride and slashed off my head.

Feeling bad, Zamuha rolled backwards and got out of the way in time, but was slashed in the leg.

"Damn it~"

Seeing that he dared to dodge, Kun Mo became more and more angry, and flew forward to slash, Zamuha couldn't dodge due to a leg injury, and was slashed in the chest. Then, Kun Mo still didn't let him go, and slashed him a few more times, as if to chop him into meat foam.

After venting well, Kunmo (hey, too lazy to choose a name) threw the scimitar and shouted, "Someone! ”

"Kunmo~"

"Go and arrest all the people who came with Zamuha, torture them, and ask all the news about the enemy army!"

"Yes, Kunmo!"

After some ghost crying wolf howl torture, Kun Mo did not get all the information they wanted, they only knew that the attacking cavalry was very fierce, and it was precisely because of this that they were defeated too quickly, they didn't have time to understand who the enemy was, but they didn't understand the other party's shouts at all, and they didn't hear it.

(As mentioned here, there are thirteen recorded kings of Wusun, the most recent of which are all BC.) Why are there only so many records? I think it's very likely that they completely broke off their ties with the Han Dynasty in BC, so it's normal for them to not understand Han, plus the tribes of Wusun are very closed from tribe to tribe, and the practice is to accept stepmarriage. There is no concept of a spouse in the system of step-marriage, and women belong to the men of the entire tribe. A widow is taken in by an heir (stepchild) or a relative of her husband's family. ）

This point made Kun Mo have even greater doubts: it is not a country in the Western Regions, they don't have such powerful cavalry, and they can't understand what they say, and it is impossible for the Huns. Kushuang's words? It is possible, but they are in the south, and it is more likely that they will rest in this way than they are, but the enemy is coming from the east, and they have taken a detour to the east? Is that impossible?

"Someone~"

"Kunmo!"

"Go, call the prime minister, the left and right generals, the left and right captains, the eunuchs, the officials, the officials in the house, and the horsemen."

After Kun Mo finished speaking, he didn't wait for his subordinates to answer, and shouted again: "By the way, also, call the chief translator and ask him to torture him to see if he can find out where the enemy is coming from!" ”

"Yes, Kunmo!"

Xiang Dalu is a high-ranking and powerful person, not only serving the government, but also governing the army, and can be called the first person under Kunmo; The left and right generals are served by the royal family, who hold a certain amount of military power; Left and right lieutenants, in charge of the palace guards; Eunuch, who administers the law; Chief, who manages the affairs of officials; Riding the ...... Translator, translator (could this be the earliest recorded translator?) ）！

In a moment, the ministers are complete.

Kun Mo talked to the ministers about the past, and at the end, he said: "Ben Kun Mo has already asked the chief translator to carry out the final interrogation, and it is difficult to say whether he can know where the enemy came from. ”

"However, if you come to the enemy and kill my people, you will treat Ben Kunmo as nothing, and you must just forget it, you should think about how we should fight back?"

Xiang Dalu first said: "The situation of the enemy is unknown today, and it is important to be steady." ”

The rest were silent.

Kun Mo said unhappily: "Could it be that our people died in vain? ”

"No!"

Xiang Dalu said again: "I don't know what the enemy is, if you rashly send troops, I am afraid that you will take advantage of it, so why don't you send someone to find out the enemy's situation before sending troops." ”

General Zuo was not silent any longer, and said: "Kun Mo, Xiang Dalu's words are an old plan, if you don't know the enemy's false reality and hasty use of troops, it is really a little inappropriate. "General Zuo is Uncle Kunmo, so he doesn't have so many scruples when he speaks.

Kun Mo was still displeased, at this time-

"Report, Kunmo, the translator asks to see you!"

"Come in!"

"Kunmo!"

Kun Mo looked hopeful and said, "Did you ask out?" ”

The translator's face was full of solemnity, and he replied: "If there is no accident, they are Han." ”

"Han Chinese?"

Kun Mo was shocked, and Xiang Dalu, the left and right generals and others were also shocked.

"Are you sure?" Xiang Dalu looked excited, grabbed the translator's shoulders, and asked.

The translator struggled twice, and when he saw that he couldn't break free, he had to stop, and said helplessly: "Judging from the words they imitated, it should be correct, and the possibility of other people pretending to do it is not ruled out, but this possibility is very low." Because according to what they said, the enemy is fully clothed and armored, all metal armor, and heavy shields, and the probability of being a Han should be nine out of nine. ”

"This ......"

Xiang Dalu let go of the translator and said distractedly: "Is the Han going to attack us?" But haven't you heard that Han is in chaos now? Has the chaos been quelled, or is it simply fake news just to lower our vigilance? ”

These words drilled into the ears of Kun Mo and the others, and their faces couldn't help but change again.

Now what?

All the ministers turned their eyes to Kunmo.

Kun Mo didn't know what they were thinking, and said in shame: "What? Now that the enemy's knife edge is in front of you, you still want to ask Ben Kunmo what to do? What can I do, do I want Ben Kunmo to stick his head out and let him cut it off? If not"

"Kun Mo forgives the sin, we didn't mean it!" Xiang Dalu and others asked for sin.

"Whole army! Hurry up! No matter what is going on with the Han people, if they dare to kill our people, they will have to pay for it with blood! ”

Kun Moli drank and looked at everyone with extremely sharp eyes, obviously having made up his mind.

Xiang Dalu and the others naturally did not contradict each other anymore, and said in harmony: "Zun Kun Mo Ling." ”

The army of the capital of Wusun was quickly mobilized and marched north under the leadership of the right general and the cavalry. Kun Mo had the intention to fight in person, but was blocked by Xiang Dalu and others.

The Wusun army went north, passed through the Tianshan Mountains, and did not wait to find the traces of the Ming army, and an accident happened.

"The snow is too big to work, and the army is camped on the spot." The right general gave the order with a heavy face, and at the same time a trace of doubt rose in his heart about the enemy: The Han army (I don't know if it was the Ming army) has always sent troops in the spring and collected them in the autumn, why is it attacking in the winter now? Could it be that the Huns lied to us? But it shouldn't be! Why......

On the other end, Lu Bu also looked solemn in the face of the sudden heavy snowfall.

"Governor, it's better to find a safe place to set up camp as soon as possible, otherwise if the Wusun army attacks at this time, I may be caught off guard!" Chen Gong suggested.

Lu Bu nodded, and then asked, "Do you want to give orders to Xu Gai?" ”

Chen Gong shook his head and said, "Although we are able to march and fight in the snow, the snow is vast, and if we send people out, it is difficult to ensure that we will not get lost, so it is not advisable." Besides, Xu Gai and the others are not ordinary people, they are all the younger generation that His Majesty attaches great importance to, if they can't do this little thing well, they are not worthy of His Majesty's attention. ”

"Yes, that's it."

Lu Bu's expression was relieved, and he said with a smile: "When the heavy snow stops, are we going to join forces to meet Wusun's army?" ”

Chen Gong's face was solemn when he heard this, and he said, "This is a great good!" However, with the help of His Majesty, there will still be a sleigh march after the heavy snowfall, but Wusun does not have such sharp weapons in his mind, so if he wants to gather troops to meet the enemy, he must release the scout cavalry early and march south. ”

"It's fine, as it should be!"

A day and a night passed, and the snow on the ground was already three feet thick, which Chen Gong had not expected. With such a thick layer of snow, even if there is a sled, it is a problem.

"According to the plan, the time for the attack on Wusun is less than twenty decades, and although there is an accident now, His Majesty will not know it for a while, even if he uses flying pigeons to pass the book, it will not be possible in this weather, and His Majesty does not know where to march at this time, and must be summoned through others. In order not to delay time, we still have to go south as soon as possible, and whether or not we can encounter the Wusun army, we must also rush to Akaya Castle as soon as possible. ”

Hearing Chen Gong's words, Lu Bu agreed very much, and his face was also dignified: "Yes! Nowadays, it takes twice as long to travel, and it really can't wait longer. It's just that His Majesty needs a bloody BMW, I'm afraid I can't find much. ”

"This is unexpected, and no one would have thought that there would be heavy snow in February." That's right, it's February of the second year of Shengwu. Chen Gong was also helpless.

"However, a small Marquis can have more than ten sweat and blood horses, and there will be no shortage of Wusun Wangdu, as long as he captures it, he may be able to do his best."