Chapter Twenty-Seven: Teasing
The messenger said coldly: "If you don't know about this matter, then it's better not to know." Besides, when will it be your turn to ask a small hundred households about the matter of Lord Daruhuachi?!"
Baihu snorted coldly, took a big sip of the burning knife, suddenly became suspicious, and asked, "Even if two die...... What about the rest of the scouts under the sign? There must still be five or six of them, right? Why don't you see a return? Are they all dead?!"
The envoy laughed and said, "Now that there is chaos outside, I don't dare to guarantee that I will be able to go back to the south safe and sound, and you will have five or six fewer scouts after a big battle....... Hey, isn't that weird?"
At this moment, a barbarian who had drunk too much got up and pulled a village woman in charge of drinking on his back, and wanted to go to the few intact houses near the dam. This move immediately caused a commotion among the villagers.
"Grab it!" Baihu smashed half a bowl of burning knives and wine bowls directly into the bonfire next to him, and slammed into the tongue of fire several feet high. The two soldiers next to him pounced like wolves, and in a short time they dragged the barbarian who had entered the house and had just dragged his pants half down from the snow.
"My bird! My bird is about to freeze off! Let go of the!" The barbarian felt the extreme cold of dripping ice intimately, and his head and other parts were still bumping and bumping on the gravel road of the village along the way, and it was estimated that the second half of his life was over.
When this drunken barbarian was thrown in front of Baihu, when he looked up, he finally sobered up, and he didn't care about putting his pants on, so he got up and hugged Baihu's boots and begged loudly.
"Hey, you don't even want your head, and you still care about your birds?" Baihu laughed, kicked the barbarian away directly, shook his chin at the recruits on the left and right, and said coldly: "Cut off!"
The two captivators stepped forward quickly, one on the left and one on the right, and one of the recruits took out a large wooden pier for chopping wood from the dry pyre, hugged it with both hands, and placed it in the open space in front of the barbarian.
The messenger put his hands behind his back and watched the show in silence. The dozens of horsemen sat on their fur cushions on the edge of their saddles, some of them already snoring, while the rest quietly laid down their drinking utensils or barbecues. At this time, in addition to the crackling sound of the firewood fire and the whirring wind, even the villagers were quiet.
"I was wrong! Big brother, you can spare me! I won't compete with you for the position of patriarch!" The barbarian seems to have been a little speechless in order to survive.
The envoy glanced at Baihu casually, and the latter nodded indifferently, "It's my brother, but it's not the same mother." ”
The soldier who had brought the big wooden mound took a nearby axe, which was almost a man high, took it in his hand, and then nodded to the other two recruits, who each stretched out a foot and stepped on the barbarian's back, twisted his hands firmly, and forced him to kneel and press his head against the great wooden mound.
At this time, the barbarian still did not give up, wailing, tears and snot flowing, and kicked his legs frantically, at this time he really couldn't take care of the birds.
"Hey!!" the axe-wielding recruit slashed downwards with his axe-wielding blade.
Poof!
Because of the dying struggle, the barbarian's head was not completely split in half, but in any case it was split in half, and the front half of the axe was stuck in the skull. The executing recruit trampled on the barbarian's head and pulled it twice before pulling the axe off the wooden stump.
The three recruits casually tore off a few pieces of cloth from the barbarian's body, wiped the brains and blood splashed on their bodies and feet, and buried the filth on the spot by picking up the snow nearby, and then separated two people to drag the corpse out, and the remaining one person threw the mountain axe into the bonfire, and then took off a good knife from his waist and threw it to the barbarian who had lost his weapon, which was regarded as compensation.
At this time, the messenger chuckled lightly and said, "I realized that 'chopping' was not beheading, but really 'chopping'. Your customs are really different!"
The execution of that barbarian was more like a lynching, and he was cut down without even reading the charges.
"The Khan sent Daru Huachi, who oversaw the army. If I don't cut him, then the Khan will cut me. Baihu grinned, pointed to the villagers, and said, "These are the property of the tribe, and it is easy to say how to divide it when you go back." But not now. Now divide, the people of their own tribe will fight. ”
"But, then again, what are you looking for me for?" Hyakuho remembered that he had not yet reached the point of conversation with the messenger before he remembered being interrupted by a small episode.
"I'll go to the camp with you, and I want to see Daru Huachi, and I have something important to report. The messenger said, "You can only bring me here, and as for whether Daru Huachi sees me or not, that is my business." ”
Baihu made a gesture of please, and said, "Okay, we'll leave for the camp as soon as it's dawn." Now, though, I have a few things to take care of. If you're looking for a place to rest, there are a few good rooms out there. If you want to eat and drink, you can stay here. As long as you can still eat. ”
The messenger looked up at the sky and said noncommittally, "It's almost dawn, so I'll wait here." ”
Baihu didn't say more, and asked the soldiers to bring a few people.
Two men were tied hand and foot and thrown in front of the hundred households, and a village woman stood aside with two children, a man and a woman. The village woman was accustomed to rough work, and the two children were four or five years old.
"These two are the Du Bao Zheng and Du Bao Deputy of the two village militia groups, and they want to stop our army with two or three hundred baby soldiers. Those baby soldiers, who were rushed back and forth by our cavalry for two rounds, all ran away. Baihu turned his head and introduced two sentences to the messenger, and continued: "This is Du Baozheng, who is running back and forth to contact those militia baoding, and we caught more than a dozen baoding along the vine, and brought them back together. However, there is something special about this situation....... He was originally a slave of our tribe, but he never expected to become a 'hundred households' in the country of Zephyr. ”
Baihu motioned for the recruits to loosen the ties for the two "Baihu", then took out a saber beside him and threw it in front of the two people who were covered in bruises, and then said: "If you kill this slave's mother-in-law and children, you can live and leave...... And if you kill him, your mother-in-law and your children will live. I'll count three times, and you'll be able to grab the knife." ”
"This is the 'dead man's mother-in-law' you said? Those two little ones are your babies? Shouldn't they be buy one get one free?" The messenger suddenly gathered some of them, and said to the deputy of Nadu, "If I were you, I would pick up this knife and cut others, at least so that my family could live." ”
Hearing the words of the envoy, he slowly raised his head, debated the other party carefully, and suddenly cursed: "You dog thief, I kindly ask you to drink water and roast the fire, it turns out that you are in a group with the barbarians!"
"You invited me to drink water and roast the fire, and I also helped you paste the word 'Fu', which was pasted upside down. The messenger laughed, hooked his hand, and said, "What? You want to cut me?"
The deputy immediately grabbed the saber and got up to chase the messenger.
It's just that there are more than ten visible wounds on the body of the deputy of Nadu Bao, and he has been freezing in the snow for half the night, hungry and thirsty, and at this time his feet are not much faster than the sixty or seventy-year-old elders in the village.
The messenger seemed to have the intention of teasing, and walked around like a butterfly between Du Baozheng, Baihu, and recruits, and several times he avoided the saber with "danger and danger".
This scene naturally provoked the barbarians to laugh, and regarded it as a good show to accompany the wine, and even coaxed it. The cacophony woke up even the dozen or so barbarians who had fallen asleep, and looked around with sleepy eyes.
The 100 households were assigned such a detention job, presumably they were originally on fire, but now seeing the slaves of the past turned over as "100 households", it is estimated that they have already saved the intention of killing chickens and making an example of monkeys. However, since this messenger wanted to make everyone happy, Baihu naturally did not spoil the fun, but filled it with a large bowl of burning knives, and poured it into his mouth in three or two mouthfuls, becoming the one who laughed the loudest on the dam.
The villagers all had sad expressions on their faces, and some of the militia members tried to struggle, but they were helpless and could only watch through gritted teeth. The village woman could only cover the children's eyes with her hands and turn their backs from them, unable to bear to look at them more. As for Du Baozheng, he had already fainted because of his injuries.
At this time, the messenger seemed to be a little tired of playing, so he simply stood on the left hand side of Baihu, condensed the star power in his right fist, and deflected the knife in the hand of the deputy Du Bao who rushed over with his air fist one after another, which caused a burst of applause from the barbarians.
Unwilling to be humiliated, the deputy pounced on him with his saber, apparently preferring not to have the saber and bite off a piece of meat on the messenger's body!
The envoy may have wanted to do the same, but he inadvertently stepped on a piece of dry wood and slipped down, and that punch turned into a vest that smashed into the hundred households! This kind of distance does not need to be used for a while to stack the wave fist to exert force in the air, as long as the key point of the back is solidified, the hundred households will either die or be injured!
Fortune and Misfortune are not a one-way street! The saber of Du Bao Vice's chased the direction of the messenger and had already stabbed him hard! It's just that he still has to bypass a hundred households in the middle!