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Chapter 821: Your Favorite Gift

At the end of April, the grassland is considered to have ushered in a good season with real beautiful scenery, although the war is raging, but the tenacious weeds still break through a layer of withered yellow under the urging of the spring breeze, after a spring rain, the weeds are scurrying up at an astonishing speed, three or two days do not care, there is already a foot high.

The endless green makes people want to shout when they look at the good mood.

If there is no killing and no war, I don't know how many people will be intoxicated and linger in this pure land. The cold has faded away, and the air here smells of blades of grass. Stepping on the velvet-covered ground, even walking has become a pleasure.

As long as the grassland is calm, it is beautiful and intoxicating.

In the distance, the green of the grassland and the blue of the sky are intertwined, forming the purest and most pleasing picture in the world. The sky is clear, the earth is pure, and the heart is relaxed.

When I went to the grassland last year, it was autumn yellow, and the cavalry brought by Liu Hongji watched the slaughter for a winter, and now such a beautiful scenery appeared in front of them, and each of them gave birth to an illusion of being out of the world. If there is no fighting, it is a very comfortable life to herd horses and sheep on this vast grassland.

But the war is still there, and comfort can only exist in fantasy.

There has been no fighting for half a month, and the soldiers of the Central Plains have regained their physical strength, and the days without training and not having to fight are short, which is particularly valuable for them. Lying on the soft grass, looking at the blue sky, and reminiscing about the smell of barbecue and milk wine, it has to be said that it is easy to indulge in this comfort.

But they're not here to play.

Although joining forces with the Turks is not a thing worth celebrating, if it is the steppe barbarians who join forces with the Turks to kill, then it is easy to accept, and every soldier in the Central Plains has a dream of conquering the north of the Central Plains, because the peoples on the steppe have used their war horses more than once to break through the great rivers and mountains of the Central Plains.

Killing the Tiele people is also a very enjoyable thing.

One of the things that soldiers like to compare with each other in their leisure time is to see who kills more grassland barbarians. Those who report more numbers will naturally be proud, and those who have killed fewer will not be annoyed and depressed. The war is not over yet, and killing one more steppe man may ensure that the Central Plains has more time to be stable and peaceful.

Liu Hongji once roamed the grassland, so he was no stranger to this endless green scenery. And his mind is not on appreciating the scenery, the strange appearance in the past half a month has already made him a little restless. It's just that the team also needs to rest, and if the endless fighting continues, he is most worried that the soldiers will all go crazy or die of exhaustion.

"I always feel like something big is going to happen."

He walked behind Ashina Duoduo and watched the Turkic wolf riders wrestling and playing not far away: "Our scouts can't get close to the camp of the Tiele people anymore, and their hearts are not steady after all. There was no war a while ago, and the Tiele people blindly guarded because we cut off his grain and grass, and the road was cut off by Ashina to transport cattle and sheep from his own territory, and now the people of all tribes think that the burning and looting was done by the Tiele people, and they are gradually drifting away from Zamuhe. ”

"There is no food, food and grass, and Zamuhe can't fight if he wants to. But now it's different, it's been warm in spring, and Zamuhe has no reason to shrink and stay still. ”

Ashina Duoduo nodded: "It's just that Zamuhe sent a large number of rangers to patrol outside the camp all day long, and our scouts can't be relied on even if they lose hundreds of them." What he wants to do, he can't guess if he can't see it. I've been thinking about it these days...... He sent so many rangers, what were he afraid of what we would see? ”

"Think about it......"

Ashina Duoduo turned around, looked at Liu Hongji and said, "It seems that there is only one thing, Zamuhe is afraid that we will see it." So I invited General Liu to come over, you are a battle-hardened veteran, and you have seen it more thoroughly than me. ”

"Where can I see it better than you!"

Liu Hongji was a little excited: "If it weren't for your words, I wouldn't have thought of this layer." He sent so many rangers to patrol back and forth, not daring to let our scouts get closer, afraid of being seen by us in the camp, if his soldiers are still there, what is he afraid of? The most likely possibility is that the camp is empty. ”

He paused for a moment and speculated, "Could it be that Zamuhe has already withdrawn his troops?" If that's the case, then Ashina's heavy salute is in danger, and he doesn't even have three thousand cavalry under his command now! ”

Ashina Duoduo shook his head: "It may also be done on purpose." ”

"How?"

Liu Hongji asked.

"If ......"

Ashina Duoduo said softly: "Change your mind...... If we deliberately don't let Zamuhe's people get close to our camp, and the scouts come and kill one by one, then what will Zamuhe think? Could it be that the camp is empty, as we have speculated, and finally come to the conclusion that the camp is empty, and if so, what will he do? If we did it on purpose, why did we do it on purpose? ”

"Bring Zamu together and set up an ambush to kill him."

"The ...... I'm worried about"

Ashina Duoduo sighed lightly and said, "That's it." ”

"It's not that hard."

Liu Hongji smiled and said: "With 30,000 cavalry charging into battle, if the Zamuhe camp is empty, it will definitely not be able to stop 30,000 elite cavalry." If he really deliberately led us to attack, then 30,000 people would attack in echelons, and there wouldn't be too many people trapped in it. ”

He hugged his fists and said, "I'm willing to go." ”

"General Liu, this is a matter on the grassland......"

Ashina Duoduo was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Liu Hongji: "This is a matter between you Turks and Tiele people, and it is not that I am greedy for any credit when I lead the troops to test." The lord has already entered Hebei, and I don't want to miss this important event...... My people are also in a hurry to go home. ”

Ashina Duoduo was silent, and felt a little sorry in his heart.

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Yuyang County

A group of about 3,500 Goguryeo rebels rushed into a small village, and in just half an hour, almost all the more than 200 people in the village were killed, leaving only seven or eight young and good-looking women, who were pressed to the ground and raped by these rebels at will. Hundreds of people took turns to go up, and several women were tortured to death.

These Goguryeo rebels vented their beast-desires and stabbed the women to death. The Goguryeo people, led by the leader, gestured, and the rebels scattered to collect their belongings. Take away all the valuable things, and burn and break those that can't be taken away. It didn't take long for this peaceful little village to be swallowed up by a sea of fire.

These Goguryeo people laughed at the raging fire, and some people tied the profane clothes of the woman who had just been tortured to death and shook them back and forth, shaking and screaming as they were, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. The Goguryeo people led by them muttered a few words, and the rebels immediately cheered.

They took their looted belongings with them and planned to rush to another village at the foot of the mountain before dark. These rebels were all under the orders of Yuangai Suwen, the actual ruler of Goguryeo, and infiltrated all parts of Yuyang County to sabotage and plunder. Since Luo Yi's men and horses were withdrawn, Yuyang County has no regular people to garrison. Although the number of people who spontaneously organized the people was small, the Goguryeo people ran away after killing for a while, which was even more difficult to deal with.

Li Chengen, the county guard, sent four or five groups of people to Zhuo County for help in a row, but Luo Yi had already left Zhuo County, where could he still take care of him. Helpless, for the sake of the people, he had to plan to declare himself a vassal to Dou Jiande, hoping that Dou Jiande could send troops to drive away the Goguryeo people. Before the envoys sent out had returned, the army of Li Xian, the king of Yan, had already invaded Hebei.

Hebei was in shambles, and local officials had no idea who they were supposed to listen to.

After the rebels had killed someone, they hummed a little song and walked to the next village. You could see the village through a forest, but when you reached the middle of the forest, countless arrows suddenly flew out of the dense forest, covering them like a torrential rain, and more than half of the hundreds of Goguryeo people were shot down before they could even react.

The rest did not have time to escape, and a large number of samurai in leather armor rushed out of the woods, scimitars like a forest, and killed these Goguryeo people in a matter of moments. These Goguryeo people did not know until they died, where the soldiers who killed them came from.

The soldiers tossed the dead bodies aside, their eyes full of disdain.

From the depths of the forest came a group of burly and sturdy people, led by a steppe man wearing an iron sword. He put his left arm around a bewitching Han woman, laughing as he walked: "It seems that the Central Plains is really in a mess, and so many Goguryeo people dare to kill people and set fire here." Beauty...... If I had listened to your advice, why would I have to fight with the Turks to the death, and it would be easier and easier to conquer half of the Central Plains than to destroy the Turks. ”

"Great Khan, as long as you want, it is the Jiangnan Water Town and your territory."

"Haha!"

Zamuhe patted Chen Wanrong's face and said, "This time I will listen to you, snatch all the ships in Yuyang County, and the army will go south along the canal dug out by the Great Sui Emperor in your Central Plains, and go directly behind that Li Xian." When the time comes, the enemy who kills you will avenge you, and then you can also be divided into half of Hebei, and then kill back to the steppe after the soldiers are well fed, and kill the Turks upside down. ”

"I'm afraid that Wang Roar won't have a good heart, and he will use the Great Khan's hundred battles to fight with Li Xian, but he will take advantage of the fisherman's profits, and let him pick up the cheap for nothing."

"Him?"

Zamuhe snorted coldly and said: "That Han boy who doesn't have all the hair, if he dares to calculate me, I will simply rob his territory." ”

"It's better to be cautious Great Khan."

Chen Wanrong thought for a while and said, "It's better to ...... The Great Khan made the soldiers play the banner of the Goguryeo people, and they were also able to hide from the Han Chinese. When the army appeared behind Li Xian from the waterway, there would be nothing to worry about. Li Xian never imagined that the Great Khan, who was supposed to be on the grassland, would suddenly appear behind him! ”

"It's just too cumbersome!"

Zamuhe said: "If according to my temperament, the 200,000 army runs over directly, can those weak two-legged sheep still be able to stop it?" Luo Manzi's tiger is riding on the grassland stupidly, who else is my opponent in the Central Plains? Tiele light horse, no more invincible! ”

He pinched Chen Wanrong's face and said, "When the time comes, I will win the Central Plains world, and you will be the queen!" ”

"Thank you, Great Khan!"

Chen Wanrong pretended to bow her head shyly and thanked her.

"One more thing......"

Zamuhe smiled and said, "I heard that you had a very unsatisfactory time in the Khitan tribe, and your man called Mohui is not good for you, isn't it?" ”

"yes...... He's a coward. ”

Chen Wanrong wrapped his arms around Zamuhe and said, "I don't have any manly spirit at all, and Da Khan is more than a hundred times stronger than him by a hair." ”

"It's useless to keep such a person, you will be disgusted every time you think about it."

Zamuhe beckoned, and then a few soldiers ran out of the team, the soldiers led by them carried a bloody package, Zamuhe took it and threw it at Chen Wanrong's feet: "So, I specially sent someone to the Khitan tribe to quietly chop off his head and make you a gift." Beauty...... Do you like this gift? ”

The package fell to the ground, and the blood-colored cloth spread out to reveal the dead head inside. His eyes stared directly at Chen Wanrong, full of anger and unwillingness.

"Motorcycle ......"

Chen Wanrong's heart ached violently, as if a knife had been poked deeply. When she left him, she didn't hesitate. But goodbye turned out to be such a situation, and she realized that her heart had already been occupied by him. The bloody face and the angry and unwilling eyes made her heart almost unbearable. Her nails pierced deep into the palms of her hands, and she held back her tears and pretended to be happy: "I like it...... Love the ...... the Great Khan sent me This gift. ”

"Like?"

Zamuhe smiled and said, "Then how about you kick it and get angry?" ”

“…… Good ......"