Chapter 227: Yanyun Eighteen Horses

"Master!"

In order to test the other dozen slaves, Yang Shuang ordered the fifteenth slave to be exchanged for Anu.

That is, the middle-aged man who led the slaves to swear allegiance to him.

After a year of not seeing, the originally thin Anu has become extremely strong, and the most exciting thing is that in addition to the whip marks left on his face by the Turks when he was a slave, there are also three more horizontal and vertical scars.

Today's face is not ugly, it can only be said to be extremely hideous.

Paired with an open animal skin jacket in winter, this appearance resembles an enhanced version of the mountain carving on Weihu Mountain.

After walking briskly with Slave Fifteen, taking advantage of the light brought by the torch to take a closer look at Yang Shuang's face, the man fell to the ground violently.

And with the etiquette of the Turks, ready to kiss tattered boots.

Yang Shuang didn't like this at all, and reached out to lift it up.

Feeling that its combat power had broken through 80, he opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Not bad! ”

"Master, it's all Anu's fault, not only did he lose Mr. Changsun Sheng, but he couldn't find a way back to the Western Regions." The man who seemed to be iron-blooded suddenly burst into tears.

"Shh Yang Shuang made a silent gesture, "The past is over!" ”

Thinking of the three silver priests who were ambushed, he spoke again: "Do you have the confidence to keep those three bad old men?" ”

Killing is not a problem, there are eighteen archers present, plus the ten thousand arrows activated by the general, it is enough to keep them.

But Yang Shuang needs to understand the other party, especially the sixty-four silver priests, whether they exist or not!

The opponent's strength is too strong, and the one who knocked himself out in the end is even more unfathomable.

From ancient times to the present, there are too many mysterious organizations, and they often overthrow a dynasty for their own interests, or make the world chaotic and the people miserable.

For example, the Ghost Valley during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the Yellow Turban in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, and the old Kunlun, the old Taoist, and the old man surnamed Jiang who seem to be scattered now, but are related to each other.

Is history really as it is recorded in the history books?

Not really, otherwise how could Wang Mang come up with so many new deals.

"Don't worry, master, Anu took many brothers to run back and forth on the grassland, plus he used to train cattle and horses for the Turks, and he had already practiced the ability to drive wolves and tigers!" As he spoke, Anu let out a wolf howl.

Immediately, there were several wolf howls from afar in the darkness around them.

After a while, more than a dozen gray wolves the size of calves gathered.

Yang Shuang's pupils shrank sharply.

These wolves are all wolves!

Compared to the Samoyed raised by the silver priests, as well as their own mutated Samoyed, they are even larger, and each has a fierce gaze, even if it is tamed, it is also full of wildness.

"You caught it?"

Anu nodded, "Across the Yinshan Prairie, we have been attacked by wolves several times, in order to avoid trouble, we had to kill the wolf cubs and domesticate the head wolf, although we have experienced many failures, but in the end we succeeded!" ”

The head wolf, as mentioned in the book, can command a certain group as long as he defeats the existing head wolf.

In order to become the head wolf and have many minions, it needs to become a lone wolf first.

Then subdue the lone wolves one by one, and gradually expand the size of the team under their command, and then they are eligible to challenge another group, and only after defeating can they include the opponent's clan in their own team.

If a lone wolf challenges the head wolf with a group, the ** of ten will be divided.

According to the impression left by the battle just now, as well as the speculation about the number of wolves, Yang Shuang estimated that each of the dozen or so wolves had half a hundred subordinates.

Hiss!

In this way, there are four or five hundred wild wolves that have besieged them!

"How do you feed them?" Yang Shuang asked the doubts in his heart.

Anu scratched his head embarrassedly, "The last time I was with my master, I heard my master talk about the art of war, saying that he would besiege but not attack, and besiege and send reinforcements." I thought, if we kill a certain Turkic supply point, and expose the information of our team of more than a dozen people, release a few Turks, and let them go out for help. ”

"If there are not many enemies who come to help, we will lead the wolves to rush up, kill people and take horses, and leave food and grass behind, and as for the Turks who died in battle, they will all become the mouths of wild wolves."

Ruthless enough!

Poisonous enough!

"Good understanding!" Yang Shuang praised from the bottom of his heart.

At first, he thought that even if he returned to Yumen Pass with these slaves, or if the horses got lost, they would not do anything.

Either become an ordinary laborer for farming, or become a groom who takes care of and domesticates war horses.

Unexpectedly, after more than a year of tempering, they have achieved such strength now.

Is it easy to increase your power?

Hard!

Just like him, Shi Da, Lu Xiaobu, Sanwazi and others, not only do they have to unload their souls often and boil themselves, but they also have to train and eat continuously when they fuse their souls, so as to achieve a slight to a slight improvement.

As for Niu Er, that goods don't need to be like this, bye to Guan Erye, there is everything.

This is also the reason why Shi Da and Lu Xiaobu don't treat them very well.

The experience of eighteen slaves made Yang Shuang see another way to improve.

Moreover, it is still a method that I wanted to use before, but I didn't dare to use it.

Slaughter!

Indeed, killing can obtain soldier souls, general souls, and also have a chance to burst elite soldiers, as well as special troops.

I didn't want to use it before, because there was a shortage of troops under my command.

Although the number of troops is still scarce, it can pull out a team of more than 2,000 people and advance regardless of losses.

Even if they die in battle, they can enter the gray space and become gray fog pioneers like dogs.

Besides, if you are born on the frontier, how can you be afraid of death?

Even if it's only half of the cut, or a third, it's worth it!

After casually checking the strength of several people, Yang Shuang almost drooled with greed.

The reappearance of the silver priest gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis, if he didn't have the elite to show his hand, it was estimated that he would have to plant it next time.

Just like Emperor Yang Jian, there are fierce people around him.

As the Grand Governor of the Western Regions Protectorate, how could he not have a guard who took out his hand?

"Good!"

Yang Shuang admired again.

However, he did not change the surnames of these people.

Reward, need to be a great merit.

When they make earth-shattering contributions one day, they will change their surnames and numbers.

Yang Shuang has already decided to leave them the title of "Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen", which seems to exist and does not seem to exist in history.

If there is a great merit, the surname Yang will be given one by one.

Being in the Great Sui, and the soul is still the king of Wei, Yang Shuang does not dare to give them this imperial surname easily.

Otherwise, when the identity of the soul is exposed in the future, Yang Yong, or Yang Guang, wouldn't there be a group of uncles?

"Master?" Seeing someone in a daze, Anu couldn't help but step forward.

"Let the wolf cubs continue the siege first!" Yang Shuang came back to his senses, "In addition, prepare some food, drink, and sleep for me, and when Lao Tzu wakes up, I will settle accounts with these three bad old men!" ”

"Yes, master!"

The emaciated camels were bigger than the horses, and even if the white-clothed priests were tired, eighteen slaves and many wolves, they probably wouldn't have a chance to capture them alive.

Unless you wait for Yang Shuang to rest, you can face them one by one!