Chapter 457: The Sorrowful Meng Huo
The third time he saw Liu Yi, it was not so difficult for Meng Shu to accept, when he entered the walled city, he saw that his wife was sparring with the female general in Liu Yi's army, and he also let go of a lot in his heart, Liu Yi should still let himself go, and when he went to Liu Yi's chamber, his steps were also a lot steady, and even a little arrogant.
"The barbarian king is in a good mood~" Seeing Meng Shu again, looking at Meng Shu's state, Liu Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "But convinced?" ”
"Although Mohou won this time, but it was only with the advantage of the armor, how can I be convinced?" Meng Shu snorted coldly.
Liu Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at Meng Shu: "So, the barbarian king wants to break his word?" ”
Meng was silent when he heard this.
Liu Yi nodded, but instead of releasing people directly as before, he asked: "Does the barbarian king know how many soldiers and horses were lost in today's battle?" ”
Meng Shu looked at Liu Yi puzzled.
"Let him hear it." Liu Yi turned his head and looked at Ma Jian beside him.
"Whoa!" Ma Jian bowed, unfolded a roll of bamboo slips, and said: "In today's battle alone, there are about 3,700 people who died on the battlefield of the barbarian army, countless wounded, 16,000 surrenderers, and countless fugitives. ”
"What do you think?" Liu Yi looked at Meng Huo, who had an ugly face, and asked.
"If Fei'er and others violated my borders, why would my people suffer heavy casualties?" Meng Shu glared at Liu Yi and said.
"As a barbarian king, you are not good at fighting, so you have never thought about your own shortcomings?" Liu Yi looked at Meng Shu, frowned, and said: "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, this land in Nanzhong, in the final analysis, is still the territory of my Han Dynasty, I came to the land of Nanzhong this time to seek the benefit of the people of Nanzhong, what do you have to do?" How can it be considered a violation of your boundary? ”
When Meng Shu heard this, he said loudly: "I live here, how can I be considered the king's land?" You are here today because you want to oppress us and plunder our wealth, when I don't know? ”
Liu Yi nodded, looked at Meng Shu and said, "In this way, you are really not convinced?" ”
"Not convinced!" Meng Shu said in a muffled voice.
"Do you believe it?" Liu Yi looked down at Meng Yu and said, "Within three days, I can still capture you alive!" ”
"Three days?" Meng Huo looked up at Liu Yi and sneered: "If Mohou is willing to let me go today, and can capture me again within three days, Meng Huo is willing to surrender Mohou!" ”
"Good!" Liu Yi didn't bother to send him off, waved his hand, and motioned for him to be untied.
"Then my lady ......" Meng Shu looked at Liu Yi and licked his face.
"Three days later, if you are not captured, your wife and the more than 10,000 barbarian soldiers who were captured this time will be returned to you!" Liu Yi waved his hand and motioned for him to get out.
"I hope Mohou can keep his word." Meng Shu snorted coldly.
"I'm different from you." Liu Yi glanced at him lightly and said, "Words must be practiced!" ”
Although he is an opponent, Meng Yu still believes in Liu Yi's credibility in his heart, and he doesn't talk nonsense at the moment, he directly salutes Liu Yi, turns around and walks out.
Seeing Meng Shu leaving, the generals were puzzled, Huang Zhong frowned and said: "Mohou, the silver pit cave is more than 100 miles according to this, if you march, you need to walk for three days, how can you capture this person again within these three days?" ”
Although the barbarian army had limited combat effectiveness in the face of the Han army, it was not so easy to say that Meng was captured alive.
"I have my own strategy, and this time I don't need our army to move a single soldier to capture this person alive." Liu Yi smiled at everyone and said, "Three days later, arrange those barbarian troops to watch in the camp to see how easily their barbarian king was captured by me!" ”
"Whoa!"
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But said that after Meng Shu left the walled city, he thought in his heart that Liu Yi must have some tricks to capture him, but it was a dream to capture him in three days, and he went to Yinkengdong here, if he traveled alone, he could arrive in one day if he was faster, but if the army was marching, it would not be easy to get there in three days between the mountain roads, let alone capture himself alive.
I just need to go back to the silver pit and stick to the silver pit and not get out, forgive that Liu Yi is capable of reaching the sky, and it is difficult to help himself, when the time comes, see how Liu Yi rounds!
At that moment, Meng Shu didn't dare to hesitate at all, and went to the silver pit, and along the way, he collected a lot of defeated troops.
When I returned to the Silver Pit, it was already the next day.
"King!" The barbarian general who was in charge of staying behind in the Yinkeng Cave saw Meng Shu coming back and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
"After I'm gone, will other reinforcements arrive?" Meng Shu nodded, and asked as he walked towards the village.
"Only the Lord of Wuxi Cave, Shamoke, came to help, but there are only 500 soldiers and horses under his command." The brute bowed.
"Shamoko?" When Meng Yu heard this, he sighed, nodded and said, "I know, you will immediately set up beacon towers on the top of various mountains, but when you see an enemy coming, you will ignite the beacon fire!" ”
Shamoke is a cave master that Meng Huo is very optimistic about, but unfortunately the foundation is not stable, this time he can bring 500 soldiers and horses is already his best, and the current situation is not a matter of more soldiers and fewer soldiers.
"Whoa!" Although the barbarian general was puzzled, he didn't ask much, and directly agreed to leave with a farewell.
Meng Shu was still not at ease in his heart, and ordered people to block all the main roads, and after making sure that even if the Han army came, it would be difficult to attack for a while, so he was relieved, and then he had time to see Shamoke.
He felt that he was already at ease, Liu Yi had the ability to reach the sky, and it was impossible to capture himself again in three days.
"Although Liu Yi is powerful, but the person he is plotting is to squeeze us, as a barbarian king, how can I take my people into the fire pit, the master of the 36th cave in Yunnan does not know the righteousness, alas, ......" Meng Shu drank while spitting bitterness on Shamoke, during this time, he held a breath in his heart, but he couldn't vent, and now Shamoke came to vote at this time, and was cited by Meng Huo as a confidant, and vomited bitterness.
Shamoke drank wine, listening to what Meng Shu had been experiencing these days, and was secretly surprised by the methods of this Mohou, who had never met but had long been famous.
"The barbarian king is a man who does great things, and he doesn't need to be bothered by this." Shamoke smiled and poured a bowl of wine for Meng Shu, but sighed in his heart: If nothing else, he will meet Liu Yi again soon, this kind of thing has to be used to.
Meng Shu shook his head, and didn't say much, but the wine was dry, he wanted to get drunk happily, and when he woke up tomorrow, he would think about how to deal with that Liu Yi.
The two drank until the evening, and Meng Huo was already drunk and unconscious.
"Take it!" Looking at Meng Huo, who was snoring like thunder, Shamoke shook his head, ordered someone to take Meng Huo, and walked out on it.
"Shamoko Cave Master, what do you mean by this?" Meng Huo's personal guards saw Shamoke carrying Meng Huo out, and hurriedly came up to stop him.
"Get out!" Shamoke's severe cold flashed, and the iron thistle bone in his hand was directly hammered down, bursting the brains of the guard.
Seeing this, the surrounding barbarians hurriedly stepped forward, and Shamoko coldly spit out a killing word, and personally led a group of soldiers to kill those barbarians who had not yet fully understood the situation.
Shamoke is a martial arts master, these days in the south with his tail to behave, has been holding a fire in his heart, at this moment finally has a place to use, directly vented out, a rod of thistle terrestris bones danced, where it passed, the barbarians who rushed up around were next to each other, and they died when they touched it.
Five hundred warriors followed Shamoke's side, their own master will be so brave, naturally morale is high, plus the other party saw Meng Huo captured, naturally there is no morale at all, Shamoke while fighting, while ordering people to set fire everywhere in the village, after a while, the entire Yinkengdong stockade, the flames soared, the surrounding barbarians saw that Meng was captured, Shamoke was so fierce and brave, began to scatter and escape, Shamoke did not pursue, with someone to rob Meng Huo and then to the outer robe, along the way, occasionally saw the barbarians who ran back to the fire here, but the number was not much, easily defeated by Shamoko.
They didn't kill until midnight, when no one was chasing them, and Shamoke asked Meng Huo to tie him up and take the remnants of his troops to rest for the night.
At dawn the next day, Meng Shu woke up from his deep sleep, and his head hurt a little because of the hangover, but immediately after, Meng Shu realized that something was wrong, he was tied up, and he was not in his own village.
After looking at the surrounding environment, Meng Shu finally set his eyes on Shamoke, who was arranging for people to prepare for the journey.
"Shamoko, what does that mean!?" Meng Huo looked at Shamoke and roared.
"The barbarian king forgives his sins!" Shamoke looked at Meng Shu, sighed, and saluted with a fist: "I am the lord of Wuxi Barbarian in Jingzhou, over the years, I have received a lot of favors from the Han people. ”
Meng Huo's intuition was cold, but his eyes gradually turned red, he felt like a clown, digging out his heart and lungs in front of Shamoke, but in the end, what he got was ruthless betrayal, and he finally understood why Liu Yi said that he could capture himself again within three days, it turned out that it was not that Liu Yi had the confidence to break through the silver pit in three days, but that he was waiting for him here.
"The Han people regard you and me as dogs, and if you do this, they won't be grateful to you!" Meng Huo glared at Shamoke and gritted his teeth.
"You're more like a dog now!" Shamoke looked at Meng Shu, shook his head and said: "At least I, a member of the Wuxi tribe, are living well now, I have my own walled city, and the Han officials treat me like ordinary Han people, no different, the barbarian king or many hearts." ”
Scold~
Meng Shu smiled coldly, closed his eyes disdainfully, and didn't say anything to him.
Shamoke also began to urge his subordinates to go on the road, before sunset today, he must rush to Liu Yi's camp, and the three-day appointment is the deadline today.
Meng Huo scolded all the way, but Shamoke was indifferent, and even asked people to plug Meng Huo's mouth with something, until in the evening, in Meng Huo's desperate eyes, he saw Liu Yi's walled city.
Another defeat, or defeat is not clear, which makes Meng Shu even have the urge to die in his heart, if he wants to fight a good battle, why is it so difficult? He had already made up his mind, if Liu Yi didn't let him go this time, then he would simply die for a hundred years, it would be too aggrieved.
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