Guangwu City, Yanmen County, is located south of the Great Wall of Qin, north of the Yellow River, east of the Hetao area, and east of Wutai Mountain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was originally a fertile land, a thriving city. But since Zhang Huan's death, a plunder by the Xianbei people and the long-term infestation of the Southern Xiongnu have gradually made this big city desolate.

The people of Guangwu County died, fled, and moved away, and the people did not survive, and all the imperial court institutions disappeared without a trace.

If you ask, what are the state officials doing?

Hehe, Ding Yuan fights with Wang Fen all day long, and he lacks the skills to deal with the reproaches of the scholars. The three sons of the state are fighting openly and secretly, fighting for power and profit, how can there be air control for the northern border people?

On this day, dozens of horsemen came from the northwest, raising thick smoke and dust. Looking closely, these cavalrymen have big horse scimitars, fur wraps, and appearance is different from the Han Chinese, and they are actually Hun cavalry.

The leader was unusually tall, burly, nearly nine feet, riding a horse in front, and seemed to be the leader of the group.

"Hey...... Warriors, hurry up, the sheep are waiting for us ahead, and whoever runs slower will not blame me for not giving him the spoils. The horse raised his scimitar and shouted loudly, and the flesh on his face trembled as the horse ran, causing his men to speed up.

What is surprising is that these Huns are actually communicating in the language of the Han people.

"Oh! ...... Oh! ......" Seeing Yema like this, the Hun soldiers behind raised their scimitars, and the ghost fox and wolf howled.

"Lord Yema, Guangwu is the city of the Han people, and more than 20 of us can ......" Only a young man with a slightly short stature had a young face and some worry on his face.

This man's name is Lei Mu, who has just turned fifteen years old today, and this is the first time he has come to participate in the raiding mission of the tribe.

Hahaha! ......

What replied to Lei Mu was a burst of laughter, and all the Hun cavalry laughed, leaning forward and backward, laughing heartily.

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Lei Mu naturally couldn't scratch his head, not understanding what his people were laughing at.

"Hahaha! ...... All right. Yema, who was still in the lead, waved his hand to suppress everyone's laughter, and looked at Reimu who came out for the first time in amusement.

"Lei Mu, the Han people are sheep, and they are not vulnerable to us Hun warriors at all. Don't worry, this is not the first time I've been to Guangwu City. ”

After finishing speaking, the horse clamped the horse's belly with his feet, slapped the horse's buttocks, jumped out, and walked away.

"Lei Mu, if you run slowly and can't grab the loot, don't blame us for laughing at you."

"Humph!" The fifteen-year-old boy has a strong blood, where can he stand the jokes of others: "Don't worry, I, Lei Mu, will not lose to you." ”

After saying that, Lei Mu also rode his horse and galloped forward, and his horseback riding skills were not inferior to ordinary adults.

It didn't take long for the cavalry of Yema to arrive at Guangwu City, and the originally prosperous Guangwu City could not see a single person at this moment, and the city gate did not know when it fell to the ground, no one repaired it at all, and it was overgrown with weeds everywhere, a desolate and dilapidated scene.

"Lord Yema, this is the city of the Han people, why can't anyone see it?" Lei Mu asked curiously, in the stories he had heard since he was a child, the Han people's cities were bustling with people coming and going, and they were much more prosperous than their tribes.

"Don't worry, the Han people are timid, and when they saw our Hun warriors, they naturally hid early." Yema said proudly, and then looked at Guangwu City, but there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart: "This city was also a big city three years ago, I was here at that time, but it was prosperous, but now it has become this picture." ”

"Yema-sama, why did this happen?" Reimu asked.

"The Han people are incompetent, and if the warriors can't keep their cattle and sheep, they will be snatched away by others, which is the truth of the grassland. The Han people couldn't defend their cities, so naturally they were left to our Huns to plunder. Yema said proudly, in the face of the decline of Guangwu City, he took it for granted, which confirmed the strength of the Xiongnu warriors.

"I see." Lei Mu thought so, and at the same time admired the strength of his own people: "Then Lord Ma, will the Han people have warriors to fight against us?" ”

"Han warriors? Hahaha! ......" Yema laughed, laughing until his stomach hurt, and it took half a ring to return to normal: "The Han people have no warriors, they are all sheep." ”

......

"Really?"

However, at this moment, a man and a horse walked out of the dilapidated gate of Guangwu City, a young man dressed in a scribe's uniform, wearing a long sword at his waist, and his temperament was extraordinary.

It's just that this man is really a little thin, and he doesn't look as strong as the fifteen-year-old Raimu.

"Who are you?" Yema was not good, he had been to Guangwu City many times, but he had never seen anyone riding a horse and wearing a weapon.

But seeing that this person was thin and had an elegant temperament, Ye Ma secretly guessed that this should be a scholar among the Han people. Thinking of this, Yema relaxed instead.

"Han Chinese!" The young man's answer was very simple, only two words, but he held his head high and was upright, and seemed to be proud of these two words.

However, the Hun cavalry on the opposite side all laughed, including the young man Lei Mu who came out for the first time.

Sure enough, as Lord Yema said, the Han people are sheep. With such a Han man, Lei Mu is confident that he can be brought down in three rounds.

"Han, are you a scholar?" However, instead of going straight to the ground as usual, he asked.

"What, you're interested in reading people?" The young man was also unhurried, turning a blind eye to the ridicule of the Hun cavalry, and showing a funny smile.

"That's right, we, King Zuoxian, learn Chinese and encourage us to study together, so we don't kill Han readers." Yema patiently explained to Guo Jia: "I'll give you a chance, be a slave of our tribe, let our people speak Chinese, and I'll give you a chance to live." ”

"Slaves?" The young man looked incredulous: "Are you making me a slave?" ”

"Of course!" For the surprise of the young man, Yema was equally right, as if he had said it for granted: "If it were other Han people, we would have killed them a long time ago." For the sake of you, you are a scholar, so we will give you the opportunity to be a slave. What do you think? ”

"You kill Han Chinese?" The young man ignored Yema's question, and instead asked to himself.

It's just that his eyes that have been smiling suddenly became cold, and he didn't see it, and the other Hun cavalry didn't see it, only Lei Mu, who was full of curiosity when he saw the Han people for the first time, found out.

He was sure that it was the eyes of the most ferocious wolf on the grassland, but how could the Han people have it? Aren't they sheep?

"Hahaha! ...... Yema was not angry at the young man's refusal to answer the rhetorical question, but laughed out loud, and the other Hun soldiers followed suit.

Killing Han people, that is also their military merit, their pride.

"Nature has been killed, and there is more than one." Yema said proudly and loudly.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the people behind him and asked with a smile, "What about you?" ”

"Lord Yema, I have killed sixteen Han Chinese."

"Lord Yema, I have killed five Han Chinese."

"Lord Yema, I have killed twenty-three, and there are two children among them."

"I have also killed children, women have also been captive, Han women are really tender, worthy of sheep!"

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Hahaha! ...... All of a sudden, the Hun cavalry laughed again, their faces full of fierceness, cold-bloodedness, pride, and lewdness.

"Remu, you have to come on! You're the only one of us who hasn't killed a Han Chinese. When you go back, we'll let you taste the taste of Han women, hahaha! ......”

"Master Yema, let's try it too! Ha ha! ......”

After laughing, Yema turned his head to look at the young man, but his smile instantly froze.

According to his assumptions, after his own intimidation and threats, this scholar would definitely fall to his knees in fear and beg for mercy. But the reality was that he found a terrible gaze in the eyes of the young man, which made his whole body feel like falling into an ice cave, which was even colder than the snow season on the grassland.

"You don't have a chance!"