Chapter 34: The Troll

The fourth child is still hanging outside, this is the manuscript he left in my hand, and I was entrusted to send it.

Chengdu has not been very stable recently, and the phone just now said that there was another aftershock......

The update can't be normal.,Try to guarantee one chapter a day.,The others don't dare to guarantee it.。 But the word count will definitely be around three or four thousand.

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watched the eldest sister die in front of her eyes, and killed the war horse that followed her to charge into battle and get along day and night.

Together, these two things have caused an unimaginable impact on Dong Li.

Just like Dong Yu once said to him, Dong Yu has always stood in the perspective of a bystander, waiting passively, and then finding a way to solve it. He just wants his grandmother to survive and protect his family from harm. Whether it was because of his fear of the legendary cow people, or something else, he didn't enter this era.

Even after Dong Yu discussed this topic with him, Dong Yu only took the initiative a little.

To be precise, he's been running away all the time.

The Three Kingdoms got the first impression from the commentary on the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. He longed for, and even admired, everyone who lived in this era. But he forgot that he was also a member of this era, a real member.

In this age of deceit, human life is not valuable.

If you don't count others, others will calculate you. Even if they don't count you, it's very likely that they will count you in it for one reason or another. Dong Li finally understood that this was a hunting ground. People living in this era are both hunters and prey. Any unrealistic naΓ―ve fantasy will cost you your life.

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The storm lasted for most of the day, and in the evening, it gradually weakened.

The setting sun adds a touch of color to the white earth, and also adds a lot of interest to this barren world.

The Dayang River is a tributary of the Yellow River, the upper reaches are the territory of Dayang and other Qiang, and the middle reaches are owned by Baimaqiang. The terrain in the lower reaches is gentle, which can be regarded as under the rule of Jincheng, and it is also a paradise for broken horses and horses. After spring, the water and grass here are extremely abundant, but since it is still the middle of winter, not only can you not see the green, but even the riverbed is frozen up.

Ke Wu stretched his waist and walked out of the military tent.

In the distance, a group of cars and horses were already lined up, and the grain and grass were piled up on the carts, ready to be sent to the camp of Burndang in the river valley.

Kewu, who is not yet thirty years old, is full of energy.

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to show his father his bravery, but he didn't expect his father to let him come and escort the grain and grass.

Ke Wu is the son of the king of Burndangqiang, and he is the only son.

It is precisely for this reason that King Qiang is even more worried about letting him charge into battle. You must know that the sword and gun have no eyes, and if Ke Wu is injured, the already weak heir of the Burning Dangqiang King can only pass the throne to his brother. King Qiang is also old, and if the age of sixty is counted in the Central Plains, it is already the year of the sixtieth year, and it is difficult to give birth to another son.

But Ke Wu was very unhappy, the Qiang people were heavy on martial arts, if they couldn't show enough bravery, how could they suppress the Qiang tribe?

It's a pity that this truth is not clear with the king of Dangqiang.

After escorting the grain and grass to the camp in the valley, be sure to stay. It is estimated that the offensive against Baimaqiang will be launched in these few days, and maybe he can still establish meritorious deeds and show his bravery to the world. Thinking of this, Ke Wu secretly made up his mind.

"Little prince, the carriage and horses have been prepared and can set off at any time."

A guard reported to Ke Wu, who looked at the sky and said loudly: "The storm has delayed us for nearly a day, and I have ordered that grain and grass must be delivered to the valley by the end of this evening, otherwise we will be beheaded for the crime of delaying the military aircraft." ”

The guards intervened and went down to convey Kewu's orders.

Ke Wu was about to mount his horse, when a hurried sound of horses' hooves came from the direction of the river valley.

Who's galloping? Ke Wuxin said: Could it be that the river valley can't wait, so they sent someone to urge me to hurry?

Just as I was thinking, the sound of the horse's hooves was getting closer and closer, and I could see it more and more clearly.

There were about 100 people, and they didn't seem to be dressed in the same way. Some look like soldiers from a powerful family, while others are dressed as Qiang people. However, this is normal in the northwest, as long as it is strong, who does not raise Qiang slaves? Since the Eastern Han Dynasty, it has become a habit for Qiang and Han to live together, and this phenomenon is not surprising.

"Ask them, who is it?"

The guards answered, urged the horses to rush over, and shouted loudly in Qiang: "Stay in front of the horse, who is coming?" ”

Someone responded: "We are Qiang people, and we have been ordered to urge grain and grass. ”

Broken people?

Ke Wu breathed a sigh of relief at first, but then became vigilant. There are many grievances between Burning Dang and Poqiang, and although there is a temporary truce now, it is still impossible to prevent it. He squinted his eyes and looked closely, and the more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong. Why? Some of those people are indeed dressed up in broken clothes, but those family soldiers are definitely not something that Qiang can have.

And it was getting closer, but those people had no intention of stopping.

No, it's the enemy!

A thought flashed through Ke Wu's mind in the lightning, and he immediately shouted nervously: "It's the enemy, they're the enemy!" ”

But by the time he reacted, the other party was already approaching the convoy.

The horse team suddenly divided to both sides, and a tall horse rushed out of the middle of the horse team, and immediately a general looked fierce, like a fierce god. With a strange-shaped broad-bladed broadsword in his hand, he rushed into the convoy like the wind.

The big knife swung and the blood appeared.

Along the way, almost no one could stop his momentum and quickly press towards Kewu.

And the cavalry that followed him closely behind him was more like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The light of the knife flickered, and the burners who transported the grain and grass wailed again and again. And after those people rushed into the convoy, they set fire everywhere without saying a word. The car was piled with grain and grass, which was splashed by sparks and immediately spread. Hundreds of ox carts burned into a sea of fire in an instant.

The cow in the cart was startled and kept neighing.

Ke Wu raised the spear and wanted to stop the other party, but the leader was too fast, and before Ke Wu could react, he had already arrived in front of him.

"Your grandfather's name is Beigong Yu, remember!"

The general of the horse held the handle of the odd-shaped broadsword with both hands, and it was a knife. With the horse's head attached, Kego's upper body flew into the air. The intestines spilled all over the ground, and when he fell to the ground, he was still wondering: Beigong Yu, has he changed his appearance?

"The little prince is dead......

I don't know who shouted, and the burner who was not prepared immediately turned into a pot of porridge.

The fire was raging, and people were shouting and neighing. The other party came suddenly, which caught the unprepared burner off guard. And Ke Wu's death made matters worse, causing the morale of the burners to dissipate all of a sudden, and they could still stop the other party.

"Withdraw!"

With the general's shout, his men and horses immediately rushed out.

There was a woke up general who shouted loudly: "Stop them, catch them, or we won't live." ”

Indeed, they could not live.

The lack of grain and grass is still a trivial matter, but the death of this little prince is a big thing.

If nothing else, the old Qiang king will not let them go. If they don't catch each other, they will die a miserable death.

More than 100 horsemen chased after the Qiang general, and the grain cart behind them was reduced to ashes in the sea of fire.

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After Dong Li determined the plan, he took advantage of the snowstorm and led people to quietly bypass Kewu's grain and grass camp and run in front of them.

According to his idea, simply settle the battle in the wind and snow.

But the blizzard was so big that they couldn't even open their eyes, let alone fight people.

After summing it up, Dong Li had to give up this idea.

Although there are many dangers in waiting for the snowstorm to pass before attacking, it is undeniable that as long as the speed is fast and sudden enough, then the opponent who can still be killed is caught off guard. After successfully getting out of the battlefield, Dong Li fled in the direction of Jishi Mountain with his people. But the snow was so deep that it slowed them down. The Qiang general behind him followed closely with people and ran for half a pillar of incense, Dong Yan was a little impatient.

"Lu Yi, you and Dong Tie will lead people to continue to retreat, and Dong Zhao will leave ten people to fight with me."

At this time, even if Lu Yi and Dong Tie were a hundred unwilling, they knew that the military order was like a mountain. The two of them groaned and continued to run with the people. And Dong Li's horizontal knife was immediately in the snow, and Dong Zhao lined up behind him with ten family generals.

General Qiang chased closer and closer, and saw Dong Li and others standing alone in the snow from a distance.

"Chase, hurry up and catch me, catch them!"

Qiang Jiang's heart was full of joy and said: This time, you don't have to die, catch them, maybe you can get the appreciation of King Qiang.

Dong Li smiled coldly and narrowed his eyes.

"How far is the enemy?"

He could see that the general behind him was still a little nervous, and asked loudly at the moment.

Dong Zhao replied: "One hundred and fifty steps!" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What now? ”

"One hundred steps!"

"I'll report it when I'm sixty steps!"

"Lord, the enemy is sixty steps according to this!"

Before the words fell, Dong Li's eyes widened suddenly, and the probe pulled out a throwing gun from behind him and threw it. The Qiang general, who was running at the front, only saw a black light appear, followed by a huge force in his chest, and fell on the snow.

The war horse behind him didn't have time to stop, and stepped on his body and passed.

Dong Yan fired a series of throwing guns with both hands, and eleven throwing guns flew out with the sound of the whistle, and the guns were not missing, and one shot killed one person.

When the gun was finished, he roared. The crotch hissed like a dragon, and rushed over like the wind. The broad-bladed knife brought out flakes of snow, blood sprayed like mist, and stumps and severed arms flew everywhere. If you have bad luck, you cut off half of your head. The brains were mixed with blood and flowed out, and not even a scream came out. In an instant, more than two dozen people fell in the snow.

The snow-white earth was red with blood.

At this time, Dong Zhao also rushed up with people, and without saying a word, he was killed.

How many Burning Qiang soldiers have caught up? In a short time, more than half of them were killed and wounded. The rest of the people shouted, turned around and ran. Dong Yan chased for more than a mile, and then he restrained the war horse and taunted loudly at the burnt deserter: "Go home and tell you King Qiang, wait for grandpa to kill you burners as cheap seeds, and the Ngoring Lake is ours." ”

"Burn as a cheap seed, burn as a cheap seed!"

Dong Zhao understood what Dong Yan meant, and immediately laughed loudly with people.

Dong Li saw that the burner had already left, and raised his hand to signal to stop shouting. He smiled and said: "Now, even if Han Sui is here, it will take half a day for Beigong Yu." Let's go, let them explain, and we'll find another target. ”

The group rode away, leaving only dead bodies in one place.

Far away on the plain, the wind is blowing......

That night, Han Sui, who was preparing to launch an attack on Baimaqiang in the river valley, heard the news that the grain and grass had been burned and Ke Wu had been killed.

He hurriedly led the people to feel that when he hurriedly felt the riverbed, the grain and grass had already turned to ashes.

Looking at the mess in one place, Han Sui couldn't help but grit his teeth. Not far away, a burnt general was holding the dead body of Ke Wu, who had been burned beyond recognition, and was crying loudly. He roared, "Mr. Wenyo, didn't you say that there would be no enemies here? Why, why is this happening? Who killed the little prince, who killed the little prince! ”

"General E, don't worry, it's just an accident."

"Accident, an accident will kill the little prince, how can I explain to the old prince when I go back?"

"General E, I will explain this matter to King Lao Qiang, and it has nothing to do with you. It is imperative to find out who the enemy is. ”

Han Sui said, and immediately ordered someone to find the surviving Qiang soldiers.

"Do you know who attacked the convoy?"

"It's the Broken Qiang, it's the Broken Qiang's mongrel......"

The Qiang soldiers were also obviously frightened, and shouted hysterically.

"Poked?"

When the general heard this, he was furious, "Sure enough, it's those guys who don't tell their credibility." As I said, you can't trust the Qiang. ”

"No way, this can't be!"

At this time, a man dressed as a Han man urged him forward, looked at the scene in front of him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wenyue, it looks like you are in trouble." I came from Yizhou to see Mr. Wenyue show off his skills...... I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it...... Hehe, hehehe. ”

Han Sui's face was gloomy, but he didn't seem to dare to turn his face with the other party, and forced a laugh and said, "Mr. Huang smiled, this is just a small trouble, a misunderstanding...... You, tell me about the situation again, how do you know that it was a broken man? ”

The Qiang soldiers immediately replied: "They said it, and it is also the dress of the Qiang people." Moreover, the person who killed the little prince claimed to be Beigong Yu......"

"Slowly, Beigong Yu is now renamed Beigong Boyu. Slow down and tell me what that guy looks like? ”

After Qiang Bing's statement of 1510, Han Sui's face became more and more ugly.

"Is that troll, could it be that the troll is not dead yet?"

"Mr. Wenyo, which troll?"

Han Sui had a gloomy face, "Mr. Huang don't ask, this matter has its own opinions." General E, if you take someone back, I will lead someone to catch the murderer. One hundred dense and one sparse, one hundred dense and one sparse...... I didn't expect that troll to be dead! ”

General E didn't care what trolls were trolls or not, and said angrily: "What Mr. said is easy, I burned the young master to die, but you want me to leave it alone?" How long will it take you to catch that kid, isn't it ten or twenty years, and I have to wait? ”

"Don't worry, general, three days, within three days, he will definitely send the murderer's head."

After Han Sui finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Cheng Yin, Liang Xing, bring two thousand Jincheng soldiers and follow me to capture the trolls." ”

Note: Regarding Ke Wu, there is a record in history: Qiang chieftain. rebelled against Wei and was killed by Xu Miao, the captain of Wei Huqiang. This gentleman does not appear in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and there are no specific comments about him.