Wuhuan moved inward, and Han culture also affected the life of the tribe, for example, the houses they lived in at this time no longer had to worry about the wind sweeping away the tents, nor did they have to pay attention to whether the bonfire would ignite the tents. The life of the tribe has changed greatly compared to the outside of the Saiwai, and the Wuhuan tribe has slowly changed from the original nomadic people to the settled people.

Thousands of horses in front of the tribe were grazing leisurely. Compared with Zhao Yi's crotch, there are a lot of war horses and gods, and the stride length is nearly doubled.

Wen Qin took Zhao Yi and the others through these peripheral people and came to the military camp of the tribal leader. During the walk, the Chinese Qin once warned Zhao Yi: "It's too late to turn back now, if the leader learns your identity, the blessing and disaster are unpredictable." ”

It's all outside the door, how can I go back? "Please ask the general to pass it on on your behalf." Seeing that Wen Qin was a little hesitant, Zhao Yi opened his mouth and said, "The general doesn't want you and my department to be in hostility forever, right?" ”

Wen Qin sighed, "In that case, you wait here for a while." Wen Qin drove his horse into the camp, and it didn't take long for bursts of cheers to be heard in the barracks, and a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yi's mouth, he didn't expect Wen Qin to have such a reputation in the Wuhuan tribe.

In the military tent, a tall man with gray hair turned his back to the tent door, staring at the map of Youzhou on the wall, on which the red and black brushes were intertwined, clearly marking the deployment of the troops of the official army, Xianbei, and Wuhuan. Nanlou was staring at Zhuojun at this time, and the day before yesterday, Nanlou had just gotten the news that the cavalry of Wen Qin's department was wiped out by Zhao Yi.

Every time I think of this matter, Nanlou feels that my heart is dripping blood, but as a tribal leader, he doesn't dare to shed tears in front of others, so he can only swallow the bitter tears alone.

After the sons behind him learned the news, they all asked for battle, and they wanted to lead the elite of the department to fight with Zhao Yi to break the net. "My father's little sister has a deep revenge, I am willing to lead 10,000 elite horsemen, vowing to capture Zhuojun and personally behead Zhao Yi!" The sons who had not been allowed to fight yesterday came to the tent again today and begged their father to send troops to take revenge.

Nan Lou turned his head, and his sharp eyes swept over these sons, "When will you learn to think about problems?" "The children who used to babble under the knees of the difficult building have grown into big men with tigers on their backs, and they have fought many battles with Xianbei and the official army. The experience is also sufficient, why are you still so rash. The Wuhuan tribe will be placed in the hands of these sons in the future, how can Nanlou rest assured. "Zhuo County is located inland, and our soldiers will enter like fine sand entering the sea, and they will be defeated by the impact of the defenders of various counties and counties of the government, and Zhao Yi is not simple, how can you be so rash?"

The sons were happy to take revenge, and because of Wen Qin's death, their hearts were filled with hatred. I just want to fight with Zhao Yi with the scimitar in my hand. It will never be possible to plan and then act, and when Zhao Yi cuts off their heads, they will understand how stupid their actions are.

The Wuhuan cavalry was good at field warfare, and when they attacked heavily fortified cities, they were bound to suffer heavy casualties. "The day before yesterday, Tanma had received news that Zhao Yi led his troops to support Shanggu County. I have sent people to pay close attention to the movements in Shanggu County, no matter whether Zhao Yi wins or loses in this battle, the troops in his hands must be lacking, we only need to lead the soldiers to ambush Zhao Yi on the way back to the division, and launch a sudden attack, we will definitely be able to annihilate Zhao Yi's troops. Nanlou stared into the distance with burning eyes, he had already thought of a plan of action, and at this time he was just waiting for news from Tanma.

When the sons of Nanlou heard this, their faces showed joy, "It's still my father who is thoughtful." ”

"You go down and prepare, this time I will crush Zhao Yi's troops and avenge my beloved daughter!" Nanlou's fists were clenched, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

At this time, there were bursts of excited shouts outside, which made Nanlou's eyes squint slightly, "Go and see what happened?" There was a hint of anger in his tone, he had just lost his beloved daughter. These soldiers even dare to cry out in excitement, and I will punish those who make trouble.

A young man opened the curtain and walked out with an angry face, and walked in with an excited face after a while, not caring about the anger on Nanlou's face, but smiled mysteriously, "Father, look who is back." ”

Seeing Wen Qin who opened the curtain, the faces of the difficult buildings and Wen Qin's brothers in the tent showed shocked expressions, and then their faces were full of ecstasy. The bronze jue in Nanlou's hand fell to the ground, took two steps and looked Wen Qin up and down for a while, and found that Wen Qin had no wounds on his body, his eyes were red, and his voice was a little choked, and he said three "good" words in a row. Nanlou thought that Wen Qin had been killed, and at this time, he was very excited to see Wen Qin, and his mood could be described as a big fluctuation.

Wen Qin's brothers were also full of smiles on their faces, their mother passed away early, Nanlou and Wen Qin's brothers were very fond of Wen Qin, and when they saw their little sister come back safely, they asked Wen Qin about the battle that day and his life these days.

Wen Qin briefly talked about the situation that day, looked at the difficult building tentatively, and said the reason for coming back today, "I was captured by Zhao Yi that day. Imprisoned in the camp of Zhuo County. There was no chance of escape. The reason for returning this time is that Zhao Yi said that he had something to discuss with his father and asked his daughter to pass it on his behalf. ”

Hearing this, Nanlou's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character: "Zhao Yi has something to look for me?" Walking back and forth for two steps, thinking about Zhao Yi's purpose, "Where is Zhao Yi now?" ”

"He's just outside the camp."

Nanlou praised: "Good guts." ”

Wen Qin's elder brother was quite excited, and this excitement was mixed with a bit of bloodthirsty light, and he hurriedly asked, "How many soldiers and horses did you bring?" ”

"Less than five hundred." After Wen Qin answered, he saw the sneer on the corner of his brother's mouth, and suddenly thought of something, "Third brother, do you want to attack Zhao Yi?" ”

"Zhao Yi is here to die, I naturally want to fulfill him." Third Brother Wen Qin snorted, "Order two thousand soldiers, I will break Zhao Yi's body into ten thousand pieces to pay tribute to the heroic souls of the fallen brothers." ”

"Zhao Yi only brought five hundred soldiers to show that he is sincere, we might as well call him in, listen to what happened, and then deal with it later." Wen Qin's words failed to stop his third brother, and when he turned his head and saw his father's electric gaze staring at him, Wen Qin immediately lowered his head and fiddled with the corners of his clothes.

Wen Qin's girlish posture has not been seen in Nanlou for nearly five years. He glanced at Wen Qin with a smile and sighed lightly, "The female is not left." Zhao Yi had a deep grudge with the Wuhuan tribe, but Wen Qin interceded for Zhao Yi. As a difficult building for people who have come over, I naturally understand that it is greasy.

Wen Qin didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at his father again, turned around and ran out, wanting to stop Zhao Yi and the third brother from making a move.

The speed of transferring troops in the barracks was naturally extremely fast, and the two thousand soldiers were assembled in an instant, and they rushed to Zhao Yi's headquarters outside the camp with murderous energy.

Zhao Yi's personal guards saw the brigade of Wuhuan soldiers running out of the camp, and the spears were unanimous and protected Zhao Yi in the middle. Dian Wei and Murong Fu stood beside Zhao Yi on the left and right, their eyes staring at the Wuhuan soldiers in front of them. In the face of an enemy twice as large as himself, the soldier did not have the slightest fear on his face. This courage alone impressed the Wuhuan soldiers.

The third brother of Wen Qin walked slowly with a saber in his hand, and the Wuhuan soldiers made way for him one after another. He glanced at the official army in front of him, and waved the long knife in his hand forward, "Let Zhao Yi come out to see me!" ”

At this time, the situation between the two sides is delicate, and there is a possibility of a big fight at any time, after all, this is the Wuhuan tribe, and there are many soldiers and horses in the Nanlou Division, and the possibility of Zhao Yi leading his troops to break through is very small.

Dian Wei and Murong Fu spoke one after another, asking Zhao Yi not to go out, "The lord must not go out." ”

Zhao Yi didn't care, and said loudly: "Don't worry, the two generals, this official is in the Wuhuan tribe, and I expect that the leader of the Nanlou will not hurt people with secret arrows." ”

Driving the horse forward, he glanced at the burly man in front of him, "Who are you?" ”

"I am the third son of the leader of Nanlou, Batu, Zhao Yi, can you be ready to die?" Batu snorted coldly, and his subordinate soldiers advanced a few steps, and the sabers in their hands were raised, just waiting for Batu's order. In the eyes of these Wuhuan soldiers, the five hundred soldiers under Zhao Yi are the meat of their mouths, and they can eat them whenever they want.

The guards were also ready to rush and kill, and the spear hung down slightly, looking for the opponent among the Wuhuan soldiers, thinking about how to send the spear into the opponent's chest at the wrong moment.

Zhao Yi glanced at Batu and these murderous Wuhuan soldiers with a smile, and said with some mockery, "What, do you want to win more or less?" ”

Zhao Yi's mocking tone made Batu very angry, "Okay, I'll kill you with the same force!" ”

"If your side is defeated and then send soldiers to come, such a wheel tactic is very unfair to our army." Zhao Yi put forward his opinion again, beckoned Dian Wei to come over, and said to Batu, "If this is the case, if anyone in your army can defeat this general, we will be willing to die and never resist." As he spoke, he ordered his soldiers to stick the tips of their spears into the ground as a sign of sincerity.

Batu glanced at Dian Wei, and saw that Zhao Yi was so confident, and snorted disdainfully, "You are looking for death!" "Wave a soldier," General Lou Man called. He looked at Zhao Yi in front of him with a smile.

Zhao Yi didn't care, and said in his heart that Batu was a rectal man, and there were not so many twists and turns. This kind of person can shed blood for his friends. But as a leading general, with such a character, it is easy to suffer.

Zhao Yi whispered a few words in Dian Wei's ear, and saw a big man squeezed out of the opponent's army, half a head taller than Batu, burly, holding a mixed yuan hammer in his hand, and speaking in an urn voice.

Dian Wei and Lou Man stepped into the field and launched an attack under the command of Zhao Yi and Batu. The mixed element hammer in Lou Man's hand rubbed against the air and made a whirring sound, and the hammer shadow shook and collided with Dian Wei's halberd to make a crisp sound.

Dian Wei seems to be slightly inferior to Zhi Lou Man, every time the two sides collide, Dian Wei always takes a step back, and consciously or unconsciously slowly approaches Batu.

Lou Man became more and more courageous, and smashed on Dian Wei's halberd with a roar, Dian Wei frowned, staggered back several steps after being pushed by the huge force, and was about to fall to the ground with a bent knee.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Batu's mouth, Dian Wei's defeat was decided, he had already raised his hand, signaling his soldiers to rush and kill. Before Batu could wave his big hand, a sudden change occurred, and Dian Wei's posture of falling to the ground at his feet stopped instantly, and his right leg turned around and rushed towards Batu.

The distance between the two sides was too close, and the surprise on Batu's face had not yet disappeared, and Dian Wei's halberd had already been placed on his neck, "Don't move, if you dare to move lightly, you will make Batu's blood splash three feet!" ”