On the north bank of the Yellow River, a ferry port that is not a ferry, this place is only in autumn and winter, and it is the dry season, there is a way to get through, as long as it rains in spring, the water level will rise suddenly, and the mountains and rocks on both sides are steep, and the water flow will become turbulent, it will flood the originally very small tidal flats, and there will be no way to cross the river. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Now between the two small tidal flats on the banks of the river, a dozen small boats are connected into a whole by thick ropes, and then wooden planks are put on them to form a curved temporary pontoon.

A majestic man, on the bank of the Yellow River grinding some small gaps of the ring knife, carefully sharpened, the ring head knife has been used for a long time, if the grinding is too much, it will hurt the blade.

This knife was given by his father, and at that time he killed a wild wolf alone for the first time, although it was an old wolf who had left the team, but it was very fierce and cunning.

At that time, his father was very happy and gave him the knife on the spot.

Everything in the Han Dynasty was very good, especially the blades. In particular, the ring-headed knife used by the army is strong and sharp, and when he held it in his hand for the first time, he liked it, and even slept with the knife and sheath in his arms......

But once the knife is used, it will be old and will have a gap, just like his father......

My father was also like a strong and sturdy ring-headed knife, but eventually he grew old, rusted, and was killed.

The man gritted his teeth and stood up, squinted his eyes at the light and looked at the edge of the blade, and then held the ring head knife, and slashed a few times in the air......

I really want to cut off the head of my father's murderer with a knife!

But I can't go, I can't go back......

Plough on top! No matter what, I will sacrifice the head of my enemy to my father with my own hands, and soothe my sorrow with his blood!

"Shan Yu, do we really want to listen to that Han man?" Another younger man said, his face was somewhat similar to Yu Fuluo's.

Yu Fuluo slowly put the knife into the scabbard and said, "Otherwise, what else? There was a kind of helplessness in his tone.

Yu Fuluo was the son of Qiangqu Shan Yu of the Southern Xiongnu.

In the fourth year of Zhongping, the Southern Xiongnu were recruited by the Han Dynasty to crusade against Zhang Chun, who claimed to be the king of Mitian Anding, and led the troops south to participate in the crusade in Fuluo, but unfortunately, in the following year, the old Qiangqu Shan Yu who stayed in the court of the Southern Xiongnu encountered a coup d'état and was killed.

Yu Fuluo turned out to be the right sage king of the Southern Xiongnu, and after receiving the news, he was naturally very angry, and under the election of the tribe, he called "to the corpse to chase the marquis Shan Yu", and turned to the Han Dynasty for support.

But he didn't expect that Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty was seriously ill and couldn't do political affairs, so he delayed it, and the delay was so long, until now, the Han court has not given him any official reply.

Although thousands of tribes can also use cow and sheep milk to replace it, but after all, they still need grain and grass, and now they need to borrow the name and power of the Han Dynasty to help them kill back the royal court of the Southern Xiongnu, and they can't easily turn their faces with the Han Dynasty, so they drag it without embarrassment......

Fortunately, there is also a remnant of the Yellow Turban White Bo Army in this area, so when Yu Fuluo really had no food and grass, he also pretended to be the White Bo Army and plundered it, anyway, as long as he took off his sheep robe and wrapped some yellow cloth on his head......

However, this matter was done a lot, and it was discovered by the local officials in Hedong, but it is very strange that the person who found it did not issue a reprimand, let alone send troops to encircle and suppress, but only sent a person to send a little grain and grass every once in a while, which would not let the Fuluo tribe starve to death, nor was it enough for Fuluo to bring the grain and grass back to the Southern Xiongnu royal court, and then say that he would look for them when there was something.

Now that the matter has come to the door, let Yu Fuluo cross south from the secret ferry port of Hedong County, and naturally someone will respond.

"I'll take a thousand men across the river, and I'll leave it to you...... Take care of your people......" Yu Fuluo said to Hu Chuquan. Hu Chuquan is Yu Fuluo's younger brother, since Yu Fuluo ascended the throne from the Right Xian King "to the corpse of the Marquis Shan Yu", then the position of the Right Xian King will also be held by Hu Chuquan.

The Taishou of Hedong County was originally held by Dong Zhuo, and Emperor Ling of Han originally wanted to weaken Dong Zhuo's control over the Xiliang soldiers, but he didn't expect Dong Zhuo to take office at all, so the Taishou of Hedong County was not up or down, and Emperor Ling of Han was not good to immediately send someone else to take over.

As a result, before Emperor Han Ling could come up with any good solutions, he became seriously ill and died, and Dong Zhuo took the opportunity to enter Luoyang and became the prime minister, so Hedong County has not had any official Taishou until now, and it is completely maintained by local officials.

Yu Fuluo knew that the Han man sent to contact him must be just a small minion, and the real person in charge was hidden behind the scenes, but he could only understand that, he had been trying to find out who it was through this Han man, and even secretly sent someone to follow him, but to no avail......

Although it was clear that there was definitely a risk this time, the same Han man agreed to give a large amount of food, and even agreed to give some more blades and armor, which was extremely tempting for Yu Fuluo, who was eager to return to the court of the Southern Xiongnu to take revenge.

And all the spoils of war also belong to Fura.

In exchange, Yu Fuluo needs to act as a Yellow Turban Thief again......

Hu Chuquan knelt on the ground, kissed Yu Fuluo's boots, and then said, "Please rest assured! Plough on top! I call the kitchen spring to protect the good people, waiting for Shan Yu's victorious return! ”

Yu Fuluo nodded, was silent for a while, then gently slapped the scabbard with his hand, and sang a ballad of the Huns in a low voice, the song was simple and desolate, like the wind on the prairie whimpering in the sky......

Gradually, more and more Southern Xiongnu people joined the chorus, and many people's eyes flashed with water, that was the prairie that they dreamed of, that was their beloved hometown, where there were herds of cattle and sheep, and there were lovely girls......

Now they are a group of lost cattle and sheep, who want to return to their hometown but can't find their way.

Yu Fuluo sang, took off his sheepskin robe and handed it into Hu Chuquan's hands, then tied a yellow scarf on his head, led his horse, and walked onto the pontoon. Behind him were his people, his uprooted brothers, whom he had brought out and had a duty to bring them all back.

Subsequently, 1,000 Southern Huns also took off their sheepskin robes, handed them over to their relatives and friends, tied yellow scarves, sang songs and led horses, followed Yu Fuluo, and crossed the river......