Chapter 163: Terrible Man



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On the Shura-like killing field, after Hu's 3,000 cavalry lost the distance of the impact, they turned into broken flesh and blood under the steel torrent of the Modao heavy infantry, and the heavy smell of blood spread in the wind. "Stop!" Under the loud shouts of the officers, Modao heavy infantry

They stopped advancing, the Mo knife that harvested life stopped waving, and the remaining more than a thousand Hu looked at the ground full of stumps and severed heads of their companions, and their spirits finally collapsed, and they frantically turned their horses and fled, rushing into the camp behind them, and the bearded people were guarded by their personal attendants, and followed

The chaotic defeated army fled back to the camp, his mind was blank, the sword formation of the Modao heavy infantry made him frightened, just in the killing array gathered by the torrent of steel just now, he had been waiting for death, and he couldn't even get up to the idea of escaping.

"It's horrible!" Looking at the Modao heavy infantry standing quietly five hundred steps away in front of the camp, neatly arrayed, Zhang Bin's voice was a little trembling, and the few horse thieves beside him were also weak legs and feet, and the light cavalry with a full two thousand impacts was only a little more than an hour and a half, and it was there

Horrible knives crumbled into scattered flesh.

A young Hu warrior beside Zhang Bin glanced at the head man who fled back in a panic, and his eyes showed disdain. He looked at Zhang Bin, who was a little blue beside him, and said softly. "Mr. Zhang, Great Qin Wuwei is not something you and I can offend, let's get down to business!"

"Childe said yes." Awakened by the young Hu warrior, Zhang Bin hurriedly said, and as he spoke, he led a few horse thieves under his command and the young Hu warrior to go straight to the Chinese army commander's tent.

In front of the camp of Kahu. The Modao heavy infantry retreated in an orderly manner, they took away the remains of more than a hundred robes who had died in battle, and the order to stop at the last moment came from Ran Min's mouth, before those heavy equipment arrived, it was foolish to rush into the range of the enemy's arrow array,

Although he is warlike and bloodthirsty, he is more like a calm wolf king on the battlefield and never does useless things.

Leon galloped back to the camp with the cavalry beside him from the mound overlooking the battlefield, and he realized it after seeing the domineering attack of the Modao heavy infantry. As long as the army is tightly organized, the logistics are endless. They are invincible beings on the battlefield, his

The plan was going to work out, and he had never been more confident than he was at this moment.

After retreating, the Modao heavy infantry began to strengthen their own camp, and sent several scouts to maintain the vigilance of the perimeter of the camp, but they were already frightened and did not dare to take half a step out of the camp.

Inside the tent of the commander of the Chinese army. Hu Touren had already regained his senses, and he didn't want to be an enemy of Daqin when he killed him at this time, so he decided to kill Zhang Bin and ask Daqin to surrender, but he was not the only one who had a similar idea to him. Zhang Bin with the young Hu warrior during the day

walked in, and behind them were the horse thieves and a group of Hu warriors brought by Zhang Bin.

Looking at Zhang Bin who was walking with his son, as well as those warriors who poured in, no matter how stupid the bearded people were, they knew what was going on, "You want to oppose me." Staring at the sarcastic smile on his son's face. He said with a dejected expression.

"If you don't die, how can I do your status. What's more, because of your stupidity, the tribe is dying. The young warrior Hu took the scimitar handed by the guard next to him and threw it to his father, "Die with some dignity, right?" Your performance during the day is amazing

I was disappointed. ”

"Do you want to continue to be the enemy of Great Qin?" The bearded man looked at the scimitar on the desk and looked at his son.

"I will cut off your head and send it to the general of Great Qin to ask for surrender." The young warrior stared at his father and sneered.

"You ought not have beheaded me, but elsewhere." Hu Touren looked at Zhang Bin beside his son, it was this man who persuaded him to cooperate with Shi Le against Great Qin, and also assured him of safety and prosperity in the future.

"The clan has a grudge with Great Qin, and you, as the leader, must die." Ignoring the grief in his father's eyes, the young warrior Hu said in a cold voice, "I will discuss the rest with Mr. Zhang." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, are you too old to even have the courage to draw a knife?" The young warrior sneered and chuckled, "Don't delay any longer, your people won't come, and without Bandas, who do you expect to save you." ”

"You!" Hearing his son's merciless ridicule, the bearded man finally despaired, he grabbed the scimitar on the case, drew the knife and slashed at the son who was about to seize power and usurp the throne, he wanted to kill him.

"Ding!" A crisp sound sounded, and the blade that the bearded man slashed out was swept away by his son's swing, and then he was kicked heavily in the waist and abdomen, and fell to the ground. neck

The cold breath swam on the son, and as soon as his son stepped on his chest, the blade rested on his throat.

"You're old." Looking at his father at his feet, the young Hu Wushi shook his head and said softly, there were some gloomy voices that even Zhang Bin was a little faintly afraid, the Hu man in front of him was like a poisonous snake, a real poisonous snake.

"You're better than me, I hope you can lead the clan out of this predicament!" Knowing that he would die, the bearded man had no fear, he looked at his son, his eyes showed a little expectation, for them nomads, it is not a big rebellion for his son to kill Lao Tzu,

They are like wolves, the first wolf can only be the strongest, and the strongest who wins in cannibalism can lead the tribe to survive, this is the iron rule they believe in, and he is not unjust to die under this ancient rule.

"You won't die in vain." Looking at the anticipation in his father's eyes, the young Hu Wushi put away the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and his face became serious, "Let's go!" In a final goodbye, the blade in his hand stabbed his father in the throat.

A puddle of blood rushed out, and the bearded man died with his eyes wide open, and the expression on his face didn't know whether to call it lucky. Or unfortunate. Pulling out the blade, the young warrior Hu personally cut off his father's head. Carrying his head, he strode out of the tent, leaving only the one

The headless corpse lay quietly in the dust, and no one looked at it.

Outside the big tent, the cronies of the bearded people knelt on the ground, with bright blades around their necks. Their eyes were full of indignation, and they couldn't imagine that the eldest son of the head man would lead someone to plot against them, and looked at the head man who walked out

They were stunned, wasn't that bloody human head the head? They came, but the young Hu soldiers behind them pressed them down with their blades.

"He has been killed by me, you decide whether to follow my orders or go with him." The young warrior looked at the old cronies who followed his father, and the corners of his mouth were disdainful.

Most of those who knelt at the end chose to join them. Only half are unwilling to surrender, looking at those who are unwilling to surrender. The young Hu warrior looked at the soldiers with swords behind their backs and nodded, they are loyal to the two masters, they are also a group of heroes! to them

Let's have a good time. After speaking, he looked at the group of submissive fathers' former subordinates, and sneered, "I'm sorry." You still have to die, if you don't die, how can my earthlings ascend to the throne. ”

"Drag it off, don't let them die too happily." Listening to the scolding of those old subordinates, the young warrior waved his hand and ordered someone to take them down, they want to blame, and they should only blame them for being too stupid, seizing power and standing on their own, how can it be a woman's kindness. Leave the aftermath behind.

"Mr. Zhang, go where I want to talk in detail." Give your father's head to a cronie beside him. The young warrior turned to look at Zhang Bin, with a hint of a smile on his face, but it made Zhang Bin fall into an ice cellar, and an indescribable chill surged up in his heart.

"Childe is polite." After making up his mind, Zhang Bin followed behind the young Hu Wushi and walked to the big tent in the distance, but in his heart he slandered these nonsense and cruel belly.

In the big tent lit with butter candles, after the young Hu Wushi asked Zhang Bin to sit down, he waved his own people away, and then looked at Zhang Bin in front of him. Zhang Bin, who was forced to calm himself, looked at the young usurper's gaze, hesitated slightly, and finally waved back

The horse thieves who follow the left and right.

"To be honest, I really want to cut off Mr. Zhang's head and send it to the general of Great Qin to ask for surrender." The young warrior Hu said with a smile, but he personally poured a glass of wine for Zhang Bin and handed it over, with a bit of wolf-like ferocity in his eyes.

Taking the wine glass, Zhang Binqiang smiled and said, "Childe said he was joking." As he spoke, he drank the spicy liquor.

"My mother is a Huns, and to be honest, I hate the Hu blood on my body." The young warrior said to himself, not a little annoyed in his dark brown eyes, "To be honest, I really want to be a Han, and Mr. Zhang really makes me envious." ”

"If the son is willing, he will be able to become a Han citizen in the future." Looking at the young warrior with a face that didn't seem to be fake, Zhang Bin guessed what he really thought in his heart, and replied cautiously.

"I'm afraid not, right?" The young Hu Wushi once again filled the empty cups of the two with wine, and said with a mocking smile, "General Li of Great Qin doesn't care how many of us there are, it is correct to fight, I think Mr. Zhang's coercion is self-respecting, and it will not work to appease him." ”

Picking up the wine glass, Zhang Bin raised his head and drank it, hiding the panic in his heart, although the Tiele people gave Shi Le a lot of benefits, but he always advocated that he could not really offend Daqin, but put forward a plan to take advantage of himself and seek appeasement, as long as Daqin knew their hands

The strength of the upper is not something that can be moved lightly, and then I will ask for surrender on the table, ask for the identity of a servant army, and continue to be the overlord of the desert, if I can make some merits and be given the title by Daqin, it will be better.

Zhang Bin put down his wine glass, looked at the young Hu warrior who had been looking at him, and said calmly, "Gongzi is right, Meng Sun miscalculated the situation, and the Great Qin Dynasty has always dominated the world with mighty martial arts, and will never accept any coercion." Zhang Bin's voice was bitter, from a literati background

He still ignored the majesty of the Great Qin generals, and more importantly, he forgot that the Confucian officials in the central part of the Great Qin had been purged, and the Legalist officials who were in power had always been dismissive of the matter of asking for surrender

That's the idea.

"Mr. Zhang's men and horses who came to help him seem to be planning to stab him in the future and ask for credit from Daqin!" The young warrior Hu drank the wine in his glass and looked at Zhang Bin who was sitting opposite him with a smile.

Zhang Bin was like a pins and needles, he was clever at the beginning, with a large number of treasure women, and said that the dead bearded people were moved, nominally to let them help drag down Daqin's army, but in fact, he planned to let Hu and Daqin's army fight, and then they stabbed Hu in the back

Son, in order to invite merit and surrender.

"Don't dare to hide from your son, Meng Sun made a plan at the beginning, and it was indeed like this." Tasting the bitter taste of the bad wine left on the tip of his tongue, Zhang Bin's voice was also bitter, he felt that he had completely miscalculated, he thought he had found a puppet that was easier to control, but he didn't think it was a poisonous snake that was hidden but not released, one

As soon as you show your deadly fangs, you know how terrible it is.

"I admire Mr. Zhang's frankness." The young Hu Wushi clapped his hands, and his eyes, which always seemed a little flickering, were a little more frank, "Then I won't hide it from Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhang's 10,000 subordinates, I want it!" ”

"What are the benefits of Childe doing this?" Facing the usurper who exuded a ruthless aura, Zhang Bin calmed down, at this time everyone turned their faces, it would only be a lose-lose, he didn't believe that the young usurper in front of him would not think of this, he felt that he was just bluffing

Momentum, just want to get something from him.

"It's not good, it's just that a lot of people will die, and those on your side will die, and I will be greatly injured here." The young Hu Wushi looked at the middle-aged scribe who had calmed down in front of him, and laughed indifferently, "Don't you think that you will take the heads of ten thousand horse thieves and my father."

The head of the dear, plus the head of Mr. Zhang went to ask the general of Daqin to surrender, doesn't it seem that I am more sincere? ”

"Are you crazy, if you do this, under the great loss of strength, Great Qin will not hesitate to kill you." Zhang Bin couldn't control himself anymore, he jumped up and pointed at the indifferent usurper in front of him, losing the literati demeanor he usually maintained.

"So what, those are gone." The young Hu warrior looked indifferent, as if the Hu in his mouth had nothing to do with him, just some irrelevant people.

"You're going to die, too." Zhang Bin tried his best to calm himself down, and he looked at the usurper sitting in front of him and said coldly.

"I'm not going to die." The young Hu warrior laughed, and there was a hint of madness in his voice, "All Hu will die, and this filthy tribe should have been destroyed a long time ago." ”

"You?" Looking at the usurper who slowly got up, Zhang Bin's heart throbbed uncontrollably, he didn't say anything more, he pulled out the scribe's long sword at his waist, and stabbed at the person in front of him.