Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Battle of the Beggar Tribe's Wedding Night

The big wedding night is just around the corner. The inside and outside of the begging department are filled with a festive atmosphere. The open space in the center of the camp was crowded with people, and a huge bonfire was lit in the center at this time, reflecting the beggar in the dark night as bright as day. Sima Ting and a group of masters of the Holy Gate mixed in the crowd, smiling and watching the countless strong men and girls in the begging department dancing and singing around the bonfire, so happy!

To the north of the campfire is a high platform. Dozens of desks were neatly placed on the high platform, and the patriarchs of the western Xianbei such as Begging Pigu and Mohou Da sat down in turn according to the strength of their tribes. As the patriarch of a small tribe, Bohanji was supposed to sit on the outermost table, but today was the night of Bohanji's marriage, so Bohanji's seat was next to the beggar Pigu.

Beggar Pigu smiled and picked up his wine glass, and gestured slightly to Mo Houda on his left, and the two of them drank it all at the same time. The beggar then put down his glass and sighed softly.

Mo Hou smiled and touched his beard, and smiled at the beggar Pigu: "Beggar Pigu, today is a day of great joy for your Xiaobai and Bohanji's palms!" Why are you sighing here! ”

Beggar Pigu looked at the only Mohou clan patriarch on this grassland who dared to call his name, and suddenly showed a wry smile on his face, and said a little helplessly: "Mohou Da, the old man has something to ask you for help today!" ”

Mo Houda and Bo Hanji, who was sitting on the right hand side of the beggar Pigu, smiled at each other, looked at the beggar Pigu with interest and said, "This is strange. The beggar patriarch is the eagle of my western Xianbei, and there is something else that needs my Mohou Da's help. ”

Begging Pi Gu ignored the ridicule in Mo Houda's words, and said to himself: "Mo Hou Da, you also know about the invasion of the grassland by the Great Jin Army, right?" ”

Mo Hou laughed and said, "Beggar Pigu, what's wrong with you today?" How could I not have known about this. Didn't you already send 20,000 elite beggar warriors over to deal with them? How? Have you lost the battle? ”

Beggar Pigu took a deep breath, his face was solemn, and he stared at Mo Hou Da and said, "That's right!" As you guessed, our beggar department not only lost this time, but also suffered a big defeat! More than 10,000 people were lost! ”

Mo Hou was shocked when he heard this, and faced with the heavy face of the beggar Pi Lone, he immediately put away his laughter, and said incredulously: "Won't it?" You've sent out 20,000 of the most elite beggar warriors! It's only been a few days, why did you lose more than 10,000? ”

Beggar Pigu shook his head and sighed: "At first, I didn't believe it, but today I received information that it was 30,000 Chu troops who invaded the grassland this time!" ”

The gloating look on Mo Houda's face flashed. But he was still caught by the beggar Pigu, and suddenly snorted coldly: "Mo Houda, it's the Chu army who is here!" You have also fought against the Chu army, and you know their combat effectiveness very well. I can't beat them by relying on my begging department alone, if you Mohou don't make a move, my begging department is finished, and their next target is your Mohou department! ”

Mo Houda also felt that things were a little big, and he couldn't understand what the beggar Pigu said, he pondered for a long time, and suddenly said fiercely: "Beggar Pigu!" You can rest assured. Tomorrow I will have my son bring 20,000 horses. Although the Chu army is powerful, this is the grassland! It is the territory of our Xianbei tribe, and we can't tolerate them being presumptuous! ”

After listening to Mo Houda's words, a smile finally appeared on his face, and he nodded: "Okay!" With the 20,000 warriors of the Mohou patriarch, plus my begging men and horses and the warriors of various tribes, the old man has enough confidence that they will not be able to eat and walk! Xiaobai is newly married and should not lead soldiers. When Da Bai comes back, let him lead the troops into battle! ”

When Bo Hanji heard this, he smiled lightly, and said secretly in his heart: "Then don't think about it." The beggar Dabai was afraid that he had already crossed the Nai He Bridge now, drank Meng Po soup, and was reincarnated. Hey, hey, hey. ”

The begging tribesmen around the bonfire suddenly burst into cheers at this time, only to see the crowd parting to both sides, and a handsome Xianbei young man and a beautiful Xianbei girl walked side by side in the middle, it was today's protagonists Begging Xiaobai and Bohanna!

Begging Xiaobai looks very handsome, which is very different from the rough appearance of Begging Dabai, and at this time he appeared with Bohanna, but it also made people feel that the two were handsome and pretty, and they were very compatible. The two held hands and climbed the stairs together to climb the high platform.

At this time, the beggar Pigu didn't care about discussing the method of fighting against the Chu army with Mo Houda, and stood up from the desk with a smile with Bo Hanji, and walked to the front of the high platform around the case. Begging Pi Gu smiled and took the hands of Beggar Xiaobai and Bohanna one by one, and said to the people who gathered around the audience: "All the clansmen of the Beggar Tribe! Today, on the day of my son's begging Xiaobai's great joy, I begging Pigu is here to announce: Begging Xiaobai and Bohanna of the Bohan clan are officially married! Everyone, if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't be home! Ha ha! ”

A burst of cheers erupted in the crowd, and after a few more words, the beggar people began to jump around the bonfire again, and the beggar Xiaobai and Bohanna were also surrounded by several beggars and got off the stage and danced with everyone.

Sima Ting smiled and clapped his hands with the joyful beggar tribesmen around him, but his eyes were on Bo Hanji, who was standing beside the beggar alone. Bo Hanji felt Sima Ting's gaze, turned his head to look at Sima Ting, nodded without leaving a trace, and then smiled, and arched his hand towards the beggar Pi Gu: "Patriarch." This side please. Bo Hanji is also going to be drunk with the patriarch today! ”

The beggar Pi Gu laughed, answered the sound in a loud voice, grabbed Bo Hanji's wrist and walked towards the seat, temporarily leaving the matter of Chu Jun behind. According to his thoughts, the Chu army can only be arrogant in the grassland for a while, but when the western Xianbei joins forces, the Chu army will be wiped out by the western Xianbei in addition to retreating!

Bo Hanji smiled with a smile on his face and reached out to pick up two glasses of wine from the table, and a white particle in his right sleeve was drawn into the glass, and it melted away in the wine in an instant, without a trace. Bo Hanji casually handed the wine glass in his right hand to the beggar Pigu, and humbly raised his glass to the beggar Pigu's hands and said: "Bo Hanji wishes the patriarch to be strong and healthy, and the majesty will last forever!" "Just raise your glass and drink it all.

The beggar Pigu laughed and drank the wine, sat down at the same time as Bo Hanji, and looked at the crowd of clansmen cheering and singing in the audience, talking and laughing.

Sima Ting saw the beggar Pigu drinking the wine in the crowd, smiled lightly on his face, and gestured to Ying Feng behind him, Ying Feng nodded slightly, escaped into the crowd, and commanded a group of Holy Gate masters mixed in the crowd to slowly lean towards the high platform.

The bonfire burned brightly, and the faces of the beggar tribesmen who were singing and dancing around them turned red, and each of them had a smile of joy from the heart. They don't know what kind of crisis they are in, they just enjoy this rare good time.

Sima Ting looked at this group of ignorant and fearless beggar tribesmen, a smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly walked out of the crowd and strode onto the stairs of the high platform. When the two warriors of the begging department standing with knives above saw Sima Ting stepping on the steps, they immediately went up to Sima Ting to block it, and shouted in Xianbei language: "What are you doing!" Get back! ”

Sima Ting stopped, raised his head, and showed a bright smile at the two, his hands suddenly stretched out, grabbed their heads and slammed them together. Hearing a "bang", the heads of the two Xianbei warriors made an intimate contact, and the two fainted and rolled down the steps.

The warriors of the beggar department on the stage were all shocked, and several people rushed over with knives and shouted angrily at Sima Ting. At this time, the crowd suddenly rushed out of dozens of people, lifted the Xianbei clothes draped on their bodies, revealing the black clothes of the Holy Gate inside, and went straight to the high platform with a blade in hand, crossed Sima Ting, and slashed several Xianbei warriors to the ground, and rushed to the high platform without stopping.

When the beggars saw it from the audience, they didn't know who screamed, and they immediately became a mess. The patriarchs on the high platform were also dumbfounded, staring blankly at the unknown assassin who suddenly came up, not knowing what to do for a while.

It was Mo Hou Da who was the first to react, and with a loud shout, he raised the table in front of him and threw it hard towards a Holy Gate disciple! The case table crossed the sky with a whistling sound, and Sima Ting, who had just stepped on the high platform, happened to see this scene, and with a wave of his right hand, a demonic qi gushed out from his hand, and he hit the case table at once, and the case table was smashed instantly! Sawdust flew in all directions, and all the patriarchs hurriedly stretched out their hands to protect the vital points on their bodies, embarrassed.

There were a few more terrible screams around the high platform, and then I saw dozens of Holy Gate men wearing the same black clothes and a strange flag embroidered on the cuffs of the high platform jumping up from all directions. The masters of the Holy Gate fiercely slaughtered the warriors of the begging tribe who were in charge of guarding the platform, and surrounded the Xianbei clan patriarchs on the high platform in the middle.

The audience suddenly let out a roar, and I saw that the beggar Xiaobai snatched a saber from the hand of a Xianbei warrior with a face full of anger, and a burst of white light rose all over his body, Huo Ran flew up and slashed at Sima Ting's back!

Sima Ting didn't seem to feel the fierce killing intent of the begging Xiaobai behind him, and walked leisurely towards the beggar Pigu and the others. Just as the begging Xiaobai was about to slash Sima Ting's sword, Shadow Feng suddenly appeared behind Sima Ting, holding the two shadow swords glowing with black light in both hands, intercepting the beggar Xiaobai and fighting.

In the shocked eyes of the beggar Pigu, Mo Hou Da and others, Sima Ting slowly stopped, learned the appearance of the Xianbei people, leaned over and gave a slow salute to the beggar Pigu, and said as if there was something to do: "Sima Ting, the king of Chu in the Great Jin Dynasty, has seen this patriarch, and has seen the elder of the begging Pigu clan!" ”