This will, in Liucheng's Wuhuan Shan Yu court, the birds are silent, and the needles can be heard.

Underneath the fire, a corpse wrapped in black cloth lay out in the hall.

The Wuhuan chieftains present all hung their heads, but their eyes kept glancing, some looking at the corpse in the hall, some peeking at the head of the head, and so on.

The one who died was the chief of the galloping horse department, and in the morning this man was drinking and playing with the whole group, and he was very strong. Unexpectedly, not long after receiving the order to go out, he was carried back.

The atmosphere was very oppressive.

These people present were all chiefs, and they were no longer the same as the tribesmen below who were desperately struggling for their lives. They still have a good life, how can they be willing to follow in the footsteps of the horse department.

So, one of the chiefs couldn't help but look up and question the head of the tatton:

"Tatton, we support you because you can bring the good things of Han to everyone, but now? Not to mention the funeral brigade, even our chiefs are dead. You're doing this to guys? ”

Instead of being angry at this question, he didn't even glance at the corpse under the fire, but stood up and walked among the chiefs.

He beckoned directly to the chief who had just spoken.

The chief is actually a little handsome, and this time he is also the meaning of the next few big tribes, and he couldn't help but glance at it when he saw the posture of the couch.

saw that all the big chiefs bowed their heads silently.

Certon shouted again:

"Come here."

The little chief came with his waist bent and pacing.

As soon as he stood still, he put his hand on the man's back and asked:

"You're for me? Let me make a single Yu? I'm going to give you the spoils of war in return for your support? That's what you just said! ”

The little chief panicked and hurriedly said:

"No, that's not what I meant, it's ......"

Tatun waved his hand and said very seriously:

"That's what you mean, I heard. And what are you panicking about, did I say this is wrong? You're not my dead father, how can you support me unconditionally. Therefore, exchanging rewards for loyalty is an eternal truth. ”

The little chief smiled, nodded hurriedly, and was about to speak.

But when he saw that he was directly carrying the back of the little chieftain's neck, and then put his face on the edge of the iron kettle on the firepit, the screams were mixed with the smell of meat.

The little chief struggled desperately, but like a fish in a net, he could not break free from the clutches of Tatton.

The smell of meat is getting stronger and stronger, but the other chiefs present still have no one to come forward.

As the little handsome's voice became weaker and weaker, Tatun threw the person to the hall with one hand, and then two palace tent warriors came over and dragged the person down.

The chiefs present knew very well that the fate of this man must be to feed the vicious dogs of the Tadon.

After taking care of the little handsome, it was as if he had done something inconspicuous, and then sat back down on his white wolf-skin couch.

Seeing that the chieftains were silent, Tatun sighed and said softly:

"That's what I just said, Reward for loyalty. The reason why I killed Yancaesar was not because he said the wrong thing, but because he didn't obey it. Have I given him a reward? Well? I gave him three hundred of the population that was plundered from Youbeiping. Even if it was a maid under my account, because he took a second look, I gave it to him without hesitation. Isn't it! ”

The chiefs present did not dare to squeak, because it was the truth.

Certon slapped the couch abruptly and scolded angrily:

"But what about the reward of good in exchange for loyalty? I have given the reward, but where is his loyalty? I asked him to lead people to climb from the east to the west to attack, but he ran back to join you, this is loyalty? You hungry wolves! ”

After scolding this, the depression in Tadun's heart dissipated a lot, and then he regained his calm:

"Therefore Jencaesar must die. I did what I did, he didn't do what he did. Plough told me this man deserves to die! ”

The so-called ploughman is the heaven of the bow family.

After saying this, he propped his arms on the couch, and the whole person was trapped in the white wolf fur, and said casually:

"Tell me, what more do you want? Is it to have more wealth? Well? Speak up, and I will give you all that I have. ”

At this point, a person finally stood up, his face was a little strange, not a typical Xiongnu Hu, but more like a descendant of the Yueshi people near the Altai Mountains in the Western Regions.

This person is the commander of the Wuhuan tribe who holds a wolf's head, called Angelica.

He took the initiative to come out and said calmly to Tadton:

"We don't want wealth, the wealth you have rewarded us is so much that the tents can't be piled up, so much money, even if we can't use it up in our lifetime, what do we need more wealth for?"

Seeing that the Bone Angelica finally stood up, he stood up, and after he listened, he asked:

"You don't want wealth, you want power? You are all chieftains in charge of hundreds of samurai, and the power is under me alone, and you still want power, which means that you want to sit on the white wolf king's couch under my ass? ”

Tatun was very calm when he said this, but the palace warriors who were staring at him all around looked at these chiefs with fierce eyes, as if they would kill them on the spot in the next moment.

But the Bone Angelica was equally calm, and he still shook his head:

"Shan Yu, you are the most wise and martial artist I have ever seen, and you are also the most hopeful hero who can unify the northern kingdom after Tanshi Huai, no matter how conceited we are, we also know that we can only be a goshawk hunting dog for Shan Yu, how dare we dare to trespass."

After hearing this, his tense body relaxed.

But he would not understand this, and asked seriously:

"You don't want that, you don't want that. So what are you making this about? Trick Caesar into sending him to death? ”

The Bone Angelica shook his head and said:

"Shan Yu, you should know the history of our Bone Division. Our people were moved from the North Sea to the steppe in the time of Maudun Shan Yu, and then we were enslaved by the Huns. After that, the Xiongnu were defeated by the Han Chinese, the Xianbei people rose, and we continued to be enslaved by the Xianbei people. Other ethnic groups always refer to us as 'high cars' to mock our upheaval life. ”

Speaking of this, there were tears in his eyes, and he couldn't suppress his emotions anymore:

"It wasn't until we defected to the Wuhuan people that we really settled down. It was the Wuhuan people who really accepted us and began to regard us as a member, and since then we have told ourselves that we are Wuhuan people. ”

Taton looked at the eyes of the Bone Angelica with emotion, moved his body a little embarrassed, and asked unnaturally:

"So what? What does this have to do with what you're going to say? ”

Until this time, the Bone Angelica replied loudly in a very serious tone:

"Then I'll tell Shan Yu, what are we here for? What we want is the destiny of our Wuhuan people. The Han people often say that we have no luck for a hundred years, Xianbei has risen for a hundred years, and now it is falling apart, and the Huns are still breathing, looking at the entire northern country, who else can be the king of the people who lead the bow, except for our Wuhuan people? ”

"We have the institutional military law passed down by the Han people, the cavalry and archery of our Wuhuan people, and even the craftsmen of the Han people. In the grassland, one of our Wuhuan people can fight against five Su Shen people and two Xianbei people, and our four Wuhuan people have more than 100,000 people who control the strings, so it is the turn of our Wuhuan people's century-old destiny is in front of us. ”

Speaking of this, the Bone Angelica angrily reprimanded the couch:

"But as far as I can see, I see that this destiny is getting farther and farther away from us Wuhuan people. The sacrificial cow bones have been burned, and I can't see where the future of my Wuhuan people is! And all this is because you are good at attacking the right north of the flat, so that the heavens abandon our Wuhuan people! ”

When he heard this, he laughed and even burst into tears:

"Destiny? Priest? That's it? ”

He couldn't hold back any longer, and he scolded angrily to the half-hundred-hundred-year-old chieftains present:

"I see you're all old, old and confused. Destiny? By a word of sacrifice? I tell you, the only one who can inherit the destiny of heaven is the bow and the horse. I have 100,000 strings, who dares to go against me? I am destined for it. And you guys are really ridiculous, haven't you noticed that our Wuhuan people have reached the point of extinction? You're still here to give me the destiny of heaven, haha. ”

The madness of the crotten made the chieftains below panic, and even the old man was frowning and asked:

"Shan Yu, the goshawk of the grassland always sees farther than the jumping rabbit on the ground, because it flies high. If it's just what you see, be sure to let us know. Just as we tribes have sworn to be willing to give everything for the destiny of Wuhuan. ”

Tatton shook his head and shouted outside:

"Mr. Guan, come in. Tell these people what you just told me. ”

As soon as these words came out, a Han man opened the big tent and walked in, it was the former mastermind of Gongsun Zhan, Guan Jing.

At this moment, after Guan Jing came in, he said heavily to the Wuhuan chieftains, including the Bronze Angelica:

"Just now, the Bagu tribe grazing in the big water pool was annihilated by a Han cavalry army, and only their young master broke out with some samurai."

"What?"

"Where did the Han people come from?"

"How did they find Liucheng?"

"Didn't you say that the Han people were trapped in the mountains?"

All in all, at this moment, these Wuhuan chieftains were like a fried pot, and they were all panicked.

And the head of the taton looked at the group of old chiefs, and laughed with a snort.

The destiny that these people talk about is worthy of this? What a bunch of hypocrites.

With the sound of Ta Don, these people seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and they all flattered Ta Don.

He ignored them, but listened to Guan Jing continue:

"The news brought by the young monarch of the Bagu Department is that there are less than 2,000 Han people who are coming."

After hearing this number, these old chiefs did not panic.

Are you kidding?

Do you know how many of us Wuhuan people there are? There are 8,000 in the vicinity of Liucheng alone, and there are 8,000 knights and 12,000 tribal soldiers. In the north, there are even more grazing people.

Even if 2,000 Han people attack, it is also called an attack? It's here to die!

Thinking of this, these people regained their confidence one after another, and finally said respectfully under the leadership of the Bone Angelica:

"Shan Yu, please lead us to win this war, I believe that after this battle, the destiny of our Wuhuan people will come."

But before he could speak, the Bone Angelica suddenly stretched out two fingers:

"But we want twenty percent of all the captures in this battle!"

Hearing this realistic sentence, Certon couldn't help laughing again:

"Haha, okay, yes!"

This group of realistic people!