Chapter 194: A Merry Interrogation

For more than half a year, the pass of Pinggang Road has been cleaned up by the wind, snow and wild beasts, except that the city wall on the pass has been completely turned into ruins, and the new branches and buds of the trees on both sides have been moistened by flesh and blood more vividly.

Looking back, there were more than 10,000 broken captives behind him, as well as the remnants of the Donghu South Tent that stretched for dozens of miles like a long dragon.

Returning here again, Li Xin actually had a feeling of being in a different world.

"Hundreds of miles further on, is it Liaoyang City?" Wang Li urged the horse to climb the pass, and the iron hooves stepped on the rammed earth bricks to look into the distance.

"Yes." Li Xin seemed to be in a low mood, dismounted and untied the kettle at his waist, and knelt down on one knee to pour the wine in the kettle on the ground.

"The Heroic Soul is worthy of it." Wang Li also sighed softly.

"Just some unlucky brothers." Li Xin smiled, got up, patted his legnails, pointed to the remnants of Donghu who were camping in the distance to collect firewood, and said, "There are more of their fathers, brothers and children buried underneath. ”

"As long as you don't tell them, they won't know." Wang Li squinted and chuckled.

"The scout has replied, the emperor's army has been out of the city for five days, it should be almost there, I want to take someone to the front ten miles to station, to watch the movement of Donghu." Li Xin said in a low voice.

Wang Li shook his head, "The Zhu family hasn't replied yet, which means that the war hasn't started yet, so there's no hurry." ”

"General Zhu only brought a hundred horsemen, and it was difficult to break through the battle line of Donghu and enter the city of Liaoyang." Li Xin frowned and said, "And there has been no news for ten days, will it be .....?"

"There is Tu Tan's internal response in the Donghu army, and no news is the best news, which means that he has been mixed in." Wang Li hooked the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes slightly, "What we have to do is to recuperate, and when the time comes, we can annihilate the enemy army." ”

Looking at Wang Li's appearance of standing with his hands in his hands, Li Xin shook his head slightly and chuckled, "The general already has a bit of a general's demeanor." ”

Wang Li's expression froze, and he smiled, "I haven't seen him for more than a year, and I really remember him a little, I don't know why, I haven't had this kind of mind when he went on expeditions for many years in the past." ”

"It's the general who has grown up." Li Xin smiled and said, "The general must be very relieved to know. ”

Wang Li touched the stubble on his chin, smiled and shook his head, "Maybe I really experienced life and death, so I became a little sentimental." ”

"The general is destined to be the man of destiny." Li Xin smiled.

"Destiny?" Wang Li squinted, looking at the largest camp tent erected under the mountain road, with a flying dragon handsome flag hanging on a white background and gold edges, and chuckled, "Our Jiaoru is the man of destiny." ”

Li Xin also hooked the corners of his mouth, with a hint of sarcasm: "I hope he won't indulge in destiny and forget who he is." ”

"He can persuade hundreds of thousands of Donghu remnants to surrender without spending a single soldier, he does have some ability." Wang Li's eyes flashed with coldness, "Until now, he hasn't asked anything from the mouths of which Cypriots?" ”

"I only asked if they were the Great Moon Clan and Wusun from the Western Wilderness." Wang Li shook his head.

"The blue-eyed red-whiskered monkey, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's really hard to believe, it seems that the people the emperor wants us to find should also exist." Li Xin chuckled.

"Don't question him." Wang Li shook his head and glanced at Li Xin, "Especially since you are now a lone bamboo courtier." ”

Li Xin's smile froze.

"If it's possible, apply to the king to be stationed in Longxi." Wang Li looked at what he said.

"I'm about to quit." Li Xin shook his head, "After this battle, the four seas will be one, and there will be no war in Great Qin, and the Li family is worthy of Great Qin." ”

"It's okay for our Wang clan to resign, but if you Li clan resign, who will check and balance the Montessori?" Wang Li raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Your achievements were mottled before, and even if the king wanted to reuse it, he couldn't come up with a reason, but this time you will definitely soar in the government and the opposition." ”

Li Xin frowned: "The king and the Montessori brothers are close friends. ”

"The Montessori brothers are close friends of Zhao Zheng, not the king." Wang Li chuckled and shook his head.

Li Xin's breath was stagnant, this was the first time he had heard someone call the name of King Yingzheng of Qin, and for a while, he was a little uncomfortable.

"Let's go, go see our Destiny." Wang Li ignored Li Xin's sluggishness, chuckled and turned over on the horse.

Li Xin breathed a sigh of relief and followed.

In the final analysis, Murong Jian is still a Donghu person, what he hates is that he is not the major nobles of Donghu, and those shamans who talk nonsense with empty teeth and white teeth, and he will still have a sense of belonging and nostalgia for this ethnic group.

Especially after re-experiencing the privileges of the royal family, Murong Qian was indeed shaken.

But every time he thought of the man with heavy eyes who always had a warm smile on his face, Murong Duan would slap himself hatefully to sober himself up.

"What's wrong with you, King?" A sweet female voice sounded from beside her, and then Murong Jian felt that he was entangled in a water snake, and the white glowing skin became the only source of light in the dimness.

Murong exhausted his eyes instantly turned red, looking at the woman who was tightly entangled with him, his breathing was a little heavier, and there was still some inexplicable illusory realism.

He had known this woman since he was a child, and it could almost be said that it was the nightmare of his adolescence when he was young, and he had fantasized about getting this woman countless times, but he never thought that he would really be able to get her one day.

Because this woman is the princess of the king of Donghu Nanhor, Yuwenhe, the king of Nanhu, is the leader of almost the same status as the king of Donghu, and is also the brother of Princess Donghu, and it is also because of this man that Murong lost the right to inherit the throne forever.

In fact, it is not so much that Murong is infatuated with this woman, it is better to say that he is holding a grudge against Yuwenhe, the king of the South Horde, and wants to seize everything that belongs to him.

Now that he has obtained this woman, Murong Qian has also obtained the power of Yuwenhe.

A month ago, he and Wang Libing divided into two ways, and after taking the 3,000 people to the Donghu South Horde, he declared that he was the ancestral god of the Emperor Jiaoru, and forcefully killed the shaman of the South Horde, imprisoned all the women and children of the royal family of the Yuwen Ministry, killed the men who stayed behind, and exposed the bodies of the shaman and the Yuwen men.

Then brainwash the inhabitants of the South Horde, saying that the Ubunbu and the shaman are possessed by evil gods and will lead the tribe to destruction.

Murong exhausted the granary of the Yuwen clan and distributed the grain to everyone, winning favor.

The only remaining residents of the South Horde were women and children, and although these women and children were afraid of Murong Quan's cruelty, they hated Yuwenhe even more for taking away their father and brother.

Coupled with the clever tongue that Murong Qian learned from Qiu He, he quickly recognized Murong Quan's identity and regarded him as a real Jiaoru.

The Donghu South Tent was also renamed the Hu tribe.

In addition, with the help of the power of the Broken Army, the steel armor and bronze of the Lone Bamboo Country itself has a natural sense of suppression against these backward tribes of civilization, and in addition, Murong exhausted the Broken Army and blew it into the 'Heavenly Divine Soldier' sent by the ancestral god to save everyone.

Looking at the daunting Broken Essence Rider, the people of the Hu Exhaustion Department began to worship feverishly, and they were even more obedient to Murong Quan's words.

The tribe of more than 100,000 people, when it comes to migration, follows the migration.

After all, everyone in the Hu tribe knew that Murong Qian not only provided food, but also was able to provide them with protection, and all the men in the South Tent were forcibly recruited and fought by Yuwen He, which made this group of women and children frightened for a long time.

For nomads, the sense of tribal dependence is low, and the main reason for their attachment to the clan is not only to be enslaved, but also to be free from harassment by other small tribes.

But they didn't know where Murong Qian was going to take them.

In other words, even Murong Qian himself didn't know that he was heading to a purgatory battlefield.

He also thought that he would return to the Lonely Bamboo Country with this group of people.

The beautiful sound coming from the king's tent made Wang Li stop his steps, and his face was a little ugly.

He hadn't been close to women for a long time, but he didn't expect Murong to be so happy here!

Li Xin frowned tightly, and was about to take a torch to light the king's tent, but was stopped by Wang Li.

If it had been, he would have thrown the torch in it a long time ago.

"Forget it." Wang Li shook his head and coughed a few times.

Sure enough, the voice inside stopped abruptly, and Murong Quan, who was only wearing an inner robe, ran out barefoot and knelt on the ground, "See the general!" ”

"Are you still having fun?" Wang Li squatted down and asked with a smile.

Murong Ji shuddered, and his forehead touched the ground, "The last general is guilty." ”

"The way of humanity and heaven, what is the sin." Wang Li sneered lightly: "As long as you don't delay the business, it's fine." ”

Murong stiffened, and hurriedly said, "The general ordered, the last general should not dare to delay." ”

"Have you clarified the matter of the Cypriots?" Wang Li asked with a smile.

Murong Qian raised his head and smiled a little embarrassedly, "The last general is interrogating." ”

Wang Li frowned, his eyes flashing with a cold light, "Are you teasing me?" ”

"You're a jolly interrogator." Li Xin sneered lightly, his eyes full of banter.

"The last will be wronged." Murong exhausted his face full of grievances and said, "In fact, the princess of the Yuwen Ministry is a Cypriot, since ancient times, when the Donghu Alliance was not formed, the Yuwen Ministry had many marriages with the Mobei Sai people, and the Yuwen Ministry was able to keep pace with the Murong Ministry in Donghu because of these Cypriots." ”

"Oh?" Wang Li raised his eyebrows slightly, grinned, "Then what did you ask?" ”

Murong smiled more and more embarrassed, gathered his shirt and smiled, "I haven't asked clearly for the time being, but I was interrupted by you." ”

"If you can't, there are many brothers in the army who can help." Li Xin sneered.

"The last will do!" Murong Qian hurriedly said.

"It's just a joke, how can the children of Yan and Huang be messed up by these Cypriots." Wang Li sneered coldly, "Give you one night, I want the number of Huns, armaments, and officer data, of course, it would be better if I could get a map of the Cypriots." ”

After saying that, Wang Li turned around and left, and Li Xinxin's sword scabbard knocked on Murong Quan's shoulder, revealing a slightly eerie smile, and then left with him.

Murong Qian shuddered again.

When the sound of the horse's hooves was far away, Murong Jian got up from the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and returned to the king's tent with a cold snort.