Chapter 400: Touman and the Mysterious Creon

The snow in the sky is getting heavier and heavier. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, just above the snow-capped grassland, there is a huge area that does not reduce the trace of snow.

Bands of Hun cavalry, in and out of here.

The Hun soldiers who came back were either carrying a large number of cattle and sheep behind them, or a group of shivering Donghu people.

The Hun soldiers who went out looked at those cattle and sheep and Donghu women with envy. At the same time, there is a deep desire in the depths of his eyes.

In short, everyone here has a look of joy on their faces.

This is the royal court of the Xiongnu, in addition to the direct tribe of Touman Danyu, there are more than a dozen top Xiongnu nobles.

After the end of the war between the Xiongnu and Donghu, the huge royal court became a place to share the spoils. Of course, for these Huns, it was also a piece of paradise.

In the center of the royal court, in a gorgeous tent that was much larger than the others, dozens of Xiongnu nobles were eating meat and drinking wine.

And in front of them, there are bewitching blonde women with bare skin, dancing blood-pumping dances.

"Drink!"

At the upper end of the king's tent, Touman, who was only wearing a single coat, raised a bottle of bone wine vessel and shouted to the Hun nobles below.

"Respectfully!"

"Respectfully!"

Pieces of cheers rang out, even in this large tent that was a few points larger than a large hall.

"Whew!"

Touman drank all the wine in the wine vessel in one gulp, and exhaled the turbid air heavily. Immediately, he narrowed his wolf-like eyes and carefully examined the wine vessel in his hand.

"King Donghu! Hehe, it's not the wine vessel in my headman's hand! ”

That's right, the wine vessel in Touman's hand was the king of Donghu who had fought with him a few days ago.

"It's still more powerful than ......" A pair of snow-white arms wrapped around Touman's neck, an extremely enchanting woman, said with a fragrant mouth.

"Haha, what the beauty said is right!"

Beauty accompanies heroes, although Touman is far from being a hero, but he is really the winner of this war.

And the winner, naturally, should enjoy all the praise and, of course, women......

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells! ”

The woman's slender hands were swimming like little snakes on Touman's body, and the gold jewelry she was wearing made a crisp and beautiful sound from time to time.

"Shan Yu, I can't imagine that the Donghu people are so rich and have so many treasures." The woman smiled, her bewitching lips a little closer, "However, the slave still feels that it is not enough ......"

Touman's eyes were half-squinted, clearly enjoying it.

"Not enough?" Touman didn't seem to care about the appearance of those gold and silver belongings, waved his hand and said, "Just take as much as you want." This single is as much as you want! ”

However, Donghu's jewelry is still too monotonous. Back and forth, it's always the same. What the slave wants, is the gold and silver of the south! The woman's slender eyes narrowed slightly, like a poisonous snake, revealing her true purpose.

"South?" Touman, who was still squinting, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Those Southern Barbarians are not as easy to mess with as the Donghu people!"

"But, it's not like you can't beat it, is it?" The woman still maintained that bewitching smile and said.

Touman looked at the woman in front of him, his expression was slightly dazed, but then he shook his head and said, "We just defeated Donghu, and the meat hasn't eaten into our stomachs yet!" ”

"Is it possible that the meat of those barbarians in the south is not as good as those filthy Donghu people? The slave heard that the house of the Southern Barbarian is very beautiful! The woman was still not discouraged and continued to persuade.

Touman lowered his head slightly, lost in thought.

In the warm tent, I don't know if it was because of drinking too much wine or because of the firelight, Tou Man's swarthy face was slightly flushed.

"What are you worried about?" The woman leaned her whole body on Touman's shoulder and asked.

"It's winter. To be able to defeat Donghu, it still depends on a bit of luck, if it weren't for a heavy snowfall, I'm afraid I'm the one who makes the wine vessel now. ”

There was an unusual look in Touman's eyes, obviously, he was also apprehensive about the big war in the past few months.

"Giggles! It's not a fluke......"

The woman smiled coquettishly, then stretched out her slender finger again, pointed to a corner of the tent, and said, "This is the work of the Earl and the Divine Master. ”

Tou Man was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed a rare and solemn look.

"That's right! I forgot about this single and toasted to the two heroes! Touman looked at the two people in the corner and suddenly said loudly.

A group of Xiongnu nobles who were originally eating, drinking, laughing and laughing turned out to be equally rare, and they picked up the wine vessel in front of them with a slightly nervous expression.

"Greetings to Lord Earl Divine Master!"

The Huns, who had always been scattered, especially these pampered Hun nobles, showed unprecedented discipline at this moment.

"Thank you!"

A white-skinned man slowly stood up. He shook the wine in his hand a few times before drinking it all. It seems that it is very different from the uncultivated Huns.

Not only his appearance and temperament, but also the extremely fine armor on this man's body. On top of his head, he also wore a helmet like a cockscomb.

And next to this man, a man in a linen robe still had his eyes closed, as if he was oblivious to this.

However, those Hun nobles did not reveal any unhappiness. Because, the person who looks like a civilian, but has the ability to change the weather.

That's right, this heavy snowfall that defeated the Donghu people was created by the "divine master" in front of him.

The Huns, no, it should be said that all the steppe people are afraid of snow, and those who can attract snow are, in their opinion, even more dangerous.

"Shan Yu, with all due respect, if you don't attack Daqin this time, I'm afraid you won't have such a good opportunity in the future......" The corners of the white man's mouth curled slightly, and there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

"Not only that, maybe, in the future, the Huns of Shan Yu will be chased and beaten by Daqin!"

"What!" The irascible Tou Man just wanted to get angry, but then he thought of the man next to the white man, and slowed down his tone with a little scruples.

"Creon, what do you mean!"

"His Majesty the Emperor to the south has defeated the six nations to the south. Unifying a country of 20 million people, do you think such a person will let a dangerous race with hundreds of thousands of troops stay around? ”

The smile on Creon's face became more and more obvious.

"Although the south is not too big, even Alexander III the Great a hundred years ago was not able to rule over such a large population. I think that if there is enough time, the emperor in the south should not be inferior to Alexander III the Great. ”