Chapter 840: Makes sense
"Yes, what you say does make sense."
"I'm not him, so I don't necessarily know what he's thinking."
"I decided to go to Julu County myself to see my brother Wang and see what kind of reputation he is doing."
Chen Xuanzi did not speak, but took out a bag from his arms.
"Your Majesty, Julu County, adjacent to the grassland and Taiyuan County."
"In the current season, it is indeed a place of chaos."
"Entrust this thing to Your Majesty, and Your Majesty must take it with you."
"If something unexpected happens, Your Majesty can open this bag, and the contents of it will help Your Majesty."
Zhao Hai glanced at the bag, then at him, and took it.
"What's your count?"
Chen Xuanzi smiled bitterly twice, "Your Majesty, you can misunderstand me about this." ”
"You take it with you now, anyway, for Your Majesty, it is definitely beneficial and harmless."
Zhao Hai glanced at him, and immediately wondered, "You can know in advance what kind of predicament I will encounter, and give a solution." ”
"Then you are really powerful, much more divine than those Qi Refiners in the early years."
"I just don't know, did you do it?"
Chen Xuanzi was speechless for a while, and then looked up at the sky, "Your Majesty, we pay attention to the wonderful principles of nature, not a god stick without evidence. ”
……
On the Hulun grassland.
The endless blue sky covers the green meadows, and herds of cattle and sheep form a flock, which looks comfortable and comfortable.
But in this harmonious environment, there is a stumbling woman, holding an infant baby.
From time to time, she looked back with a horrified expression on her face, as if there was some great danger behind her.
"Bang!" With a thud, she ran so panicked that she didn't see a huge rock underneath her feet.
The whole person fell to the ground, and the child in her hand also unfortunately fell, but she tried her best to protect the child.
Because of his protection, there is no big problem, but her arm has made a huge cut for this.
The child was frightened, his face was covered with blood, and he was in pain, and he couldn't be coaxed.
The sound of the howl pierced the quiet sky and the atmosphere, and terrified the woman even more.
She hurriedly covered the child's mouth and tried to stop the child.
In a hurry, she panicked and hurriedly lifted her clothes.
Go and feed your child.
But at this moment, a black horse came quickly not far away, and immediately a tall and fierce Hun man with a scimitar in his hand slashed in this direction.
Snort.
The woman screamed, and the heads were separated, leaving only the baby in her hand still crying, and her big innocent eyes were looking at each other.
The other party's face was fierce, and when he looked at the baby, he still wanted to do it.
The scimitar was about to fall, and suddenly he thought of his youngest son who had just stumbled and walked in his family.
He sighed, put away his sword and rode away, the rule of the Huns is not to kill children who are taller than wheels, especially babies in swaddling clothes.
Just leave him to fend for himself.
"Now, the Sumu tribe has fallen like this." He galloped off his horse into the distance, his face a little excited.
"The territory, as well as the grain, is all from our Huyan tribe."
Immediately afterward, a group of cavalry joined him, and then headed in all directions, constantly chasing the other fleeing tribesmen.
The carnage here is just a microcosm of the brutal scene on the steppe.
There are many more people who have been slaughtered and exterminated.
The tribes on the grassland that are attached to Zhao Hai and allied with Zhao Hai are suffering a brutal extermination-style slaughter at this moment.
Anyone who has anything to do with the chief's family will not be spared.
Originally, on the grassland, such things have long been common.
It is a nomadic zone, and the joint legal system and sound order are luxuries.
Among the tribes, there is more brutal competition and killing for more fertile grasslands, more cattle and sheep, and more women.
But this time, the other party's motive is obviously not just because of a simple competition for interests and turf.
Rather, it is more like a premeditated, targeted, planned destruction and attack.
The entire grassland from south to north, from dawn to dusk, day and night, hundreds of thousands of people, large and small, dozens of tribes, were involved in this turmoil.
And Zhao Hai, who was stationed near the grassland, Zhennan Wang, had urgently dispatched troops to the grassland after receiving a letter asking for help.
Unexpectedly, he was intercepted and sniped halfway, and he was forced to get involved in this extremely chaotic battle.
And in the steppe, in the middle of a huge camp.
The armies of the ten tribes gathered together and brought their own captives, booty, and other victims.
They gathered around the campfire, singing, dancing, drinking, and casually trampling and humiliating the female captives they had brought with them.
Around this camp, there are large and small corpse pits, and the corpse pits are blood-red and filled with corpses.
The crimson blood, the hideous and miserable corpses, formed a strong contrast with the campfire in the camp.
The crying, the screams, endlessly, endlessly.
At this time, in the camp, there was a leading leader, who stood up and served a drink, and said, "This fellow Maudun originally asked me to respect him as a khan and submit to his force and wisdom. ”
"But I didn't expect that this guy turned out to be a soft egg, so he formed an alliance with the emperor."
"I also married my own daughter."
"What is this? It's just an insult to us Huns! ”
"In our eyes, those Central Plains people are just a herd of cattle and sheep, and when the time comes, we will go to rob them of food and women."
"That's what they're here for."
"And now, the people of his Maodun tribe have paid the price for his sins, but he himself is still alive and well."
"He has now fled with his people to the valley of Tumut."
"We are one last step away from washing away the dirt on the grassland, you say, what should we do now?"
Countless steppe soldiers stood up and shouted loudly, "Revenge!" Kill, kill, kill! ”
"Wash away the shame for the Immortal Heaven!"
"Rob! Kill them! ”
"Occupy their land and women, enslave their children!"
"All the grain, cattle and sheep, should be ours! Traitors and cowards don't deserve these things! ”
At this time, the leaders of other alliance tribes stood up and continued to raise the atmosphere of the scene.
"It's up to our gods to decide what happens on the grassland."
"The land on the steppe should be in charge of us."
"The cattle and sheep on the grassland should be owned by us, this is God's will."
"If Da Qin dares to intervene, he will chop off his hand!"