Chapter Forty-Eight: The Barbarians

The wasteland north of Balikun has long been known as the Sea of Death, and even in the Hereafter, it is not a place that humans can easily reach. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The moors come alive in autumn as wild Bactrian camels roam the moor, their golden fur glistening like gold in the sun.

The naughty little wild donkey had fun to his heart's content, and when he was tired of running, he half-knelt under his mother's belly and drank a few sips of milk, and then continued to exercise his running skills.

Well-fed steppe wolves hide in dark places, one of them naps without a pair, and a few half-sized wolf cubs, chasing and frolicking among the cracks of the rocks, like the little wild donkeys, they also need to exercise their hunting skills.

The afternoon time is the most intense sunshine, the weather is also the hottest, and it is also the most active time for the yellow sheep, while the autumn grass has not completely withered yellow, the yellow sheep is trying to save the autumn fat, so as to cope with the coming long and harsh winter.

The huge bear stood in the shallow river water and kept catching the fat river fish, but he was not interested in the yellow sheep that was close at hand.

A yellow sheep suddenly stopped grazing, and raised its head vigilantly to look at a large clump of weeds not far away.

A black dot flew out of the grass with a sharp whistling sound, and the yellow sheep didn't even have time to run, its head was shattered by the fist-sized stone, its neck rose violently, and its body seemed to be hit and flyed, and when it landed, it was only left with weak convulsions.

With a bang, the yellow sheep flock exploded, and the large and small yellow sheep jumped violently on the wasteland, combining the forelimbs and hind limbs together, and the hind limbs kicked back hard, and the body jumped into the air.

The white, fat butt has a black tail between it, and when it is violently shaken, it resembles a sheep's head, dazzling the predators, who cannot distinguish the head from the tail.

"Woo Ha ......"

The sound of explosion and thunder suddenly exploded over the wasteland, and then, with a dull sound of drums, groups of wild men wrapped in rotten sheepskins straightened up from the grass, brandishing thick wooden clubs, and heavy stone axes to stop the beasts from escaping.

With nowhere else to go, the yellow sheep ran faster, jumped higher, mingled with the frightened wolves and fled in the direction of the valley.

These hairy, eyebrow-blind savages seemed to be very experienced, and even in the face of wolves, they did not retreat for half a minute, and the thick wooden sticks struck the steppe wolf's back, and then ignored it, and then faced the next prey.

The yellow sheep tried to leap over their heads, but they were always broken by their wooden sticks and stone axes, and fell to the ground from mid-air with a wail.

The wild men seemed to turn a blind eye to the ewes with the lambs, allowing them to run away from their side and ignore them.

After two blows, the furious bear rose to his feet, and with his paws he pounced on the nearest wild man.

A short savage with an exceptionally thick body laughed twice, pushed away the stone axe in his companion's hand, and grabbed the two paws of the bear with both hands, and put his head on the bear's chin.

The rest of the savages applauded loudly as they harvested their prey.

The bear shook its head and got up from the ground, but no longer ran, and fell to the ground on all fours, kicking up a large cloud of dirt, and rushing like a cannonball towards the wild man who arched it to the ground.

At some point, there were more and more wild people in the wasteland, and they were divided into small teams, seemingly chaotic, but blocking the path of all prey.

Before the raging wild camels could rush in front of them, they were bound by the stumbling ropes thrown by the wild men, and they fell to the ground with a wail, and this time, they did not spare any of them.

As soon as these scavengers lowered their altitude, they were shot from mid-air by a short spear, and even the vultures with a few alerts did not escape the pursuit of sharp arrows, and fell from the sky like raindrops.

A wild man with a gray beard took the largest vulture from among the prey of his people, and respectfully offered it at the feet of Jerujem.

Jeremy glanced at the strange-looking vulture, kicked the vulture's soft neck, spat it, and said to the white-bearded savage, "Can't you Rus' people find a better gift for this king?" ”

The gray-bearded savage stopped the figure of the savage who had shot down the vulture behind him, and bent down and saluted, "Honorable king of the east, only this kind of bird of prey in the sky can show our Rus' respect for the king. ”

Yelujing was about to scold the Rus, but was stopped by one of the veterans beside him, who stepped forward, bent down and lifted the vulture and laughed: "What a good vulture, this may be the king of vultures, right?"

Oleg, this young man must be the best condor archer in your clan, what a stout young man. ”

A smile finally appeared on Oleg's face with thick nostrils, and he bent down and saluted: "Venerable General White Horse, this is my youngest son Igor, he is indeed the best condor archer in my clan. ”

General White Horse drew a long sword with a cold glimmer from his waist, and after everyone could see the sharpness of the sword, he even slapped the sheath on Igor's chest and laughed: "This sword has followed me for some years, and I haven't tasted the blood of the enemy for a long time.

I'm too old to go to war, so I'll give this sword to a warrior like Igor, and I hope you'll fill it up. ”

Igor cherished the sword, clenched his left hand into a fist and hammered it heavily on his chest, saying, "I'm afraid that there are too few damn Hami people, and they won't shed much blood." ”

The White Horse General laughed loudly, and was about to speak, when a bloody bear fell in front of him with a pop.

Yelujing's face turned pale, and he took a few steps back with a scream, and the white horse general looked at Yelujing who was out of shape with dissatisfaction, this guy has been less daring than a sparrow since his son died.

A hairy head squeezed out of the crowd, shook his head and shook off the beads of sweat on his head, pointed at the bear on the ground and yelled at Igor: "Igor, can you kill a bear except to hide in the distance like a coward and shoot arrows?"

What qualifications do you have to be rewarded by the White Horse General? ”

Igor was furious, popped out his slender legs, kicked the short savage in the chest, and said, "Oka, you untouchables born of mules, dare to steal things from me?" ”

The stout Oka was very stable, even if he was kicked hard by Igor, he still stood steadily, and the huge rebound force made Igor stand unsteadily, and he took a few steps back to stand firmly, and his face immediately turned red.

After throwing the sword in his hand to his father, he screamed and opened his arms to scuffle with Oka .

Dusty......

General White Horse smiled and took a few steps back, sat down in a place where the dust was not stained, raised the water bag and took a sip of water, and then said to Yelu: "Your title has been stripped off, don't call yourself this king or anything in the future."

The war with Hami is of great significance to my Great Liao, His Majesty's Eastern Expedition has cost too much over the years, and the damned Goryeo people are too poor to loot many good things, only the rich Hami can fill the treasury of my Great Liao.

In order to relieve the dilemma of my Daliao's lack of money and food, His Majesty's will is very clear, we are here to harvest the Hami country, not to help you take revenge.

Yelujing, the reason why the old man said this is to tell you that the old man here is the boss, you are not qualified to point fingers at the Ross people under the old man's control, they are all rare warriors, and if they are warriors, they have dignity, not the lackeys you call around, maintaining the necessary respect for them is the only magic weapon why the old man has been able to dominate them over the years. ”

Yelu Jing's teeth creaked, and he said hatefully: "Baima, you have been in the Wugu Enemy Martyr's Division for so long, and you have long forgotten that you are a nobleman and that you have been educated.

Look at your tent, it's full of yellow-haired savage women, three of your four sons are yellow-haired and gray-eyed, and you, have become a barbarian. ”

The white horse laughed and said: "There is nothing wrong with this, their skin is as white as milk, their voice is like a nightingale, their eyebrows are picturesque, their bodies are plump, and they are real beauties."

The old man is already old and has little ambition, only in them can the old man feel that he is still young and has the courage to live. ”

Yelu Jing kicked the turf under his feet angrily and said loudly: "Anyway, after this time I break through Qingxiang City, I want Tie Xinyuan's head to make a wine vessel, and I also want his harem to give birth to offspring for me." ”

Bai Ma glanced at Yelujing and said: "Tie Xinyuan's head is a decoration that His Majesty needs, and his queen is the eldest princess of the Song Kingdom, even if we catch the eldest princess of the Song Kingdom, it is not for you to be qualified to touch it, Your Majesty will use her to ask for a ransom from the Song Kingdom, you had better not do anything bad."

If you let Your Majesty know that you have ruined his affairs, hehe, peeling daylilies is light, and as for the other women in Tiexinyuan's harem, you can dispose of it. ”

Bai Ma took the emperor to talk about things, Yelujing had to sigh, the anger in his heart disappeared, the last time he fell into Tie Xinyuan's trick and fought with Asalan and lost both, he had already become a laughing stock in the mouth of the Khitan people.

If it weren't for the mercy of the emperor, he would have been beheaded a long time ago.

Now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, the new emperor is not as merciful as the previous emperor, and once he makes a mistake, there is no way to live.

Not long ago, the new emperor killed fourteen nobles in Tokyo in one go, many of whom were much more senior than him and his family was much larger, and he didn't blink his eyes.

It is a well-known thing that the new emperor is dissatisfied with himself, and if he can't make meritorious service this time but does something bad, Yelujing knows that he can't have a good end.

Then he sighed and said, "According to the news from the caravan and the fine work, Tie Xinyuan is not easy to deal with. ”

The white horse general looked at the two inseparable Ross warriors who were fighting with a smile and said, "In front of them, there is no strong enemy!" ”