Section 7 Wild Stones

"Ah...... It's disgusting! How can there be such a rampant person! "In a Wu fort fifteen miles northwest of Xiazhou City, Ye Li Hanshi sat on a bed of Hu and was furious, and he still had a few finger-sized pebbles soaked in flesh and blood in his hands.

In front of him knelt three people side by side, all covered in mud and mottled black and brown blood, two of them with inexplicable wounds.

It is inexplicable, because the obvious affected area is not a knife or arrow wound, it is actually a stone injury, Yeli Husan Stone is not a trebuchet that has never seen the Song people, if it is that kind of boulder smashing is also excusable, but it is only a finger-sized pebble, how can it make a human leg broken and an arm broken?

If it weren't for the fact that the three people in front of him were all confidants, he really suspected that someone was lying to him.

There are hundreds of people sent out to monitor the movement of Lingzhou, the day before yesterday I received a letter that the main general of Lingzhou led people to come as a guest, he just gave an order to monitor the temptation, but it did not come true, only less than two days passed, the letter did not get it, but only three people escaped alive.

Wild Warrior stared at the only person kneeling in front of him who was not injured with a pair of big eyes, "Kuogunu, why aren't you injured?" I don't believe it, how can a finger-sized stone kill someone! ”

"Patriarch, the leader of Mudu led people to rush forward, and ordered me and a few of Barkor to guard the horses behind......" Kuogunu knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, "Last night, when the leader of Mudu and others approached the other party's camp, there was a fire that flashed, and then there was thunder and roaring, and those stones were smashed all over the world, and the head of the leader of Mudu was smashed at that time, and his belly was smashed through by stones...... I didn't think that those Lingzhou people were like ghosts, rushing out of the camp and killing people when they saw them......"

"Idiot! Don't you know to fight back? "Yeli Huststone was almost by this soft bone, his subordinates are not honest Shoutian slaves, and the people sent out are more good at swordsmanship and archery.

"Patriarch, it's useless...... Kuogunu lay on the ground crying tears, "The winter night is cold, the brothers are just wrapped in sheepskin jackets, those Lingzhou people...... Each of them was covered in pitch-black iron armor, and even their faces were covered with terrifying armor...... Our arrows are too soft to penetrate their armor, but they have a hard crossbow that can shoot through their armor......"

Also kneeling on the ground was a strong man with one arm hanging down, and his mood was not much better than that of Kougunu, "Woo...... Patriarch, Kuogunu did not speak, I Bakoo testified to him, last night when the Lingzhou people camped was very strange, a lot of things came out inexplicably, the leader of Mudu in order to see more clearly, only ordered people to get close to investigate, but I didn't expect their people to be very quiet when they didn't move, once they moved, first there was a thunder and lightning, and then there was flying sand and stones, many brothers who looked very strong on weekdays The bones of their legs and feet were broken, and their bodies were even softer, and there was blood everywhere, and we ......couldn't save people."

"Full of nonsense!" Ye Li Humshi's big face turned red, what kind of strong bow and crossbow the enemy has is not terrible, no matter how strong the enemy is, there will always be a time to sleep and be weak, what makes him angry is that the few people who fled back seem to be frightened out of their souls, which will affect people's hearts!

These few ordinary people in front of him are not so soft...... There must be something incomprehensible going on in the middle, and it's not feasible to kill these few exterminators, but it's just that hundreds of elites have been lost inexplicably, which is not the habit of the Yeli Ministry.

It is necessary to figure out how people die!

Forcibly suppressing the idea of cutting people, Yeli Huststone asked, "Bastard thing!" Can anyone make things clear? I can't tell, let's go and bury Mudu! ”

The one who knelt on the other side with a muffled voice was a stout man who was also covered with dust and blood, and his face was full of beard, but unlike the round faces and slender eyes of most of the Yeli tribes, the nose and mouth that could be seen were obviously not of party blood, at least not purely from the Northlands, but Han Chinese characteristics.

Obviously, he didn't want to die, and when Yeli Huststone spoke, he raised his head and whispered: "Patriarch Rongyu, the leader of Mudu has taken us all the way from Yanzhou, and everyone in Lingzhou is riding two horses, except for riding horses, the empty horses are empty!" There are no tents or anything like that! But yesterday afternoon, when they set up camp, tents and even wooden fences and the like popped up......"

"Hmm...... You are...... Sahar? That Han son of Ra Li? Listening to the slightly calm reply of the last speaker, Yeli Hanshi was stunned for a moment, and the annoyance in his heart subsided a little, and he eased his tone and asked, "Isn't it the things sent by the Han army in Xiazhou City?" Maybe...... The ...... sent by the A-Yi people"

In the second half of the words, Ye Li Hushishi himself couldn't help lowering his voice, there are hundreds of people under him, if he even sees this wrong, then it is really a waste.

The Han people known as Sahar still knelt on the ground, and continued in a low but methodical voice: "Patriarch, the weather was dry and cold yesterday afternoon, and there were even a few people outside Xiazhou City, and the people of Lingzhou were fierce and exposed, and no one dared to approach the camping place...... Last night, in the middle of the moon, the leader of Mudu decided to order everyone to come close to investigate, but he didn't think about it, he didn't think about it......"

Even if this Sahar has a calm temperament and a good tongue, he can't help choking up when he talks about the second half.

Yeli Husan can be the leader of the Yeli Department, and it is not completely hard to get to the top with his fists, and the simple-minded rammer has long been buried in the barren grass slope. He sat down on the soft floor and leaned forward to sit back, pondering for a while before he spoke: "Sahar, it seems that your Han Lao Tzu passed on his tongue to you, this tongue ...... Tsk, it's much stronger than these two rammers! ”

As soon as the words fell, the big feet of the wild and fierce stone stretched forward, kicked the two people who were kneeling on the ground, Kuogunu and Bakor to the ground, and shouted: "Come on, carry these two fools to heal their injuries!" ”

With a few promises, a few guards ran in from outside the door, and the unlucky ghost who was crying and screaming at the right time went out.

It was only when there were only two people left in the whole hall that Yeli Hushishi and Sahar were left, and the former spoke: "Sahar, stand up and speak!" ”

"Yes, Patriarch!" No one likes to kneel, not even Sahar, a mixed-race Han Chinese with a party name.

Yeli Hanshi frowned, and did not make any comments on the actions of the half-blood, but restrained his anger and said directly and kindly: "Sahar, your father is Han, although your mother is my cousin, but I am the head of the party Xiangye Li Department, you must obey the will of the clan, and most of the clan is to exclude the Han, so I can't take more care of you, do you understand?" ”

The full beard of his face obscured any expression of Sahar, and no one could see his expression, and he lowered his eyes again, and said in an urn voice: "Understood, patriarch! ”

"It's good to understand, haha!" Yeli Hanshi laughed a few times, and found that the bearded kid in front of him still didn't react, so he stopped pretentious and said: "Your father was originally a vassal of the Shatuo people (Northern Han regime), and it is said that he also served as a high-ranking official back then, so he must have taught you some things that others don't know...... Sahar, do you understand what I'm saying? ”

"Patriarch, my grandfather is involved in a lot of things, and there are many things with me, and his subordinates died last night until now, and they are tired, how can they think of it at this time?" The muscles on Sahar's face twitched uncontrollably, but fortunately, the beard on his face hid everything, and no one could really detect his mind when he only looked at people with a pair of red and swollen eyes.

Greedy Han Chinese! Yeli Hanshi cursed in his heart, glared at Sahar for a while, and then spoke: "You have rescued four people with Kogunu and Bakhor this time, and you can completely investigate the news of the Lingzhou people, so I will promote you to do ...... Be the head of a hundred people, and report to the whole clan tomorrow, okay? ”

"My subordinates have thanked the patriarch for his grace!" Sahar lost his previous restraint and knelt on the ground and prostrated in salute.

"Well, it's good if you know, as long as you can do your best, whether you are Han or not, the patriarch will not hesitate to help!" Everything that should be said was said, and Wild Humstone put away all his emotions and pretended to speak in a deep voice.

Sahar was able to escape with his life in the chaos of the night before, and he was not a fool with a tendon, he knew how to accept it when he saw it, "Patriarch, I suddenly remembered something...... The things of the people of Lingzhou suddenly appeared, very similar to the miscellaneous dramas of the Han family that my grandfather said, but it is rumored that the miscellaneous dramas in the hundred operas are many tricks, and the things used by the people of Lingzhou are obviously not false...... It's a means of creating something out of nothing, and it's not a ...... that mortals can have."

"Not mortals can have it? Could it be that ghosts and gods can't do it? Sahar's words made Yeli Humstone begin to murmur in his heart, he is a believer in shamanism, and he is very afraid of some of the shamans' methods.

"It's not a ghost or god...... Sahar's eyes were a little confused and remembered the past, "My grandfather once said that in the Tang Dynasty in the old days, there were strangers who haunted the mountains, and ordinary people called them immortals...... You can also call the wind and rain and summon the thunder ......"

At the last word, Sahar couldn't help but shudder.

"Inhuman? Immortal? Summoning a thunderbolt? Listening to Sahar's description, and looking at the other party's cowardly appearance, Wild Wood also thought of the scene of the bloody sacrifice of the great shaman he had seen, and he felt the hairs on his body stand on end.

Seeing that he could no longer ask Sahar's words, Wild Humstone waved him away, leaving him alone in a circle around the room, muttering in his heart. It is obviously not an easy enemy to deal with if you can create something out of nothing and summon thunder and lightning, so in such a cold winter, it is obviously impossible to gather warrior strategies, and the nephew who is not angry will not allow it, so do you want to invite the shaman to come and do it?

Just thinking about it, the soldiers ran in from outside the door shouting, "Patriarch, the king (Li Deming, King of Xiping) sent someone to report that tomorrow morning in the south of Xiazhou City, a ceremony to kill the thieves will be held, and the patriarch will be ordered to go to watch ......the ceremony."

"What?" The wild stone with a mess in his head stopped and shouted.

The personal soldier who delivered the message was so frightened that he took several steps back, and almost sat on the ground, thinking that he was blamed for his indistinct words, and hurriedly repeated: "The king announced that the ceremony of killing the thieves will be held tomorrow, and ordered the patriarch to watch ......the ceremony."

The wild stone suddenly turned into a mad bull with nostrils coming out of his nostrils, kicked the soft collapse next to him, and shouted in his mouth, "Get out, get out......"