Outside Huayin City.

The remnants of the bald Khotan were already surrounded by the Han legions.

Huo Yi rode a war horse, holding a spear in his hand, and shouted at the bald Shou Tian: "Bald Shou Khotan, surrender quickly, you can still save your life, if you are obsessed, you can only become a corpse outside Huayin City." ”

Although the bald Khotan was in a desperate situation, he was still arrogant.

"If you want me to surrender, it's easy, you and I fight one-on-one, if I lose, surrender naturally, if I win, let me go back, how?"

"Humph!"

Huo Yi sneered and said, "You have dry bones in this mound, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?" ”

The bald Shou Tian was not afraid at all, and said sharply: "Then what are you waiting for, just kill me, if my bald Shou Tian shouts a painful word, it will not be so humble!" ”

Huo Yi was about to give an order to kill all these arrogant people.

But beside him, Yang Ben, who was born in the martial arts hall, arched his hand and said: "General, if you kill this person, won't my two hundred carts of grain and grass be in vain?" He didn't want to fight, so he fought with him, what is so humble? Look at me as a good man, he will be so humble for a while, a man is a five-hundred, I let him beat him with one hand! ”

Huo Yi's eyes flickered and he nodded.

"Bald Khotan, I'll give you a chance, see if you can grasp it?"

Huo Yi snorted coldly and said.

And Yang Ben was holding a silver gun, and he was already driving forward.

"Bald Shou Khotan, let you see, what is a good man, you should be my Han slave, just do it obediently, come to war!"

Yang Ben's war horse neighed, his iron hooves flew, rolled up a cloud of dust, and galloped towards the Xianbei leader Bald Shou Khotan.

The bald Khotan rode a black war horse with powerful hooves and a battle glint in his eyes.

Seeing Yang Ben rushing over, the bald Shou Tian did not flinch, but urged the horse to meet him.

"Death to Grandpa Xianbei!"

Bell bell bell ~

The knives and guns of both sides clashed in the air, making a crisp sound of metal clashing.

Each impact is as if it is about to shake the opponent's weapon flying.

Yang Ben's silver spear danced like a dragon going out to sea, and the scimitar of the bald man was like a tiger descending from the mountain, extremely powerful.

The battle entered the white heat, the two sides went back and forth, and after dozens of rounds, it was still difficult to distinguish.

Yang Ben became more and more courageous, the silver spear in his hand was like a spirit snake, and the attack angle was tricky, making people unguardable.

And the bald Shou Khotan was not to be outdone, and the scimitar danced, and the wind whistled, showing his superb martial arts.

The surrounding soldiers were all fascinated by the battle, and they held their breath and stared intently at the duel.

"General Yang, kill this Xianbei bastard!"

"Bald chief, let these Han people know the benefits and disadvantages of our Xianbei warriors!"

The sound of war drums and shouts came and went, cheering for this thrilling battle.

"Die for me!"

The bald Shou Tian was mad and slashed towards Yang Ben.

"Good time!"

When the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, Yang Ben suddenly changed his tactics and shook his shot, causing the bald Shou Khotan to swing his knife to block.

At this moment, Yang Ben quickly withdrew the silver spear, jumped up with his body, and kicked at the bald Shou Tian with the height of the horse's back.

This kick was full of strength, and it hit the bald Khotan's chest.

The bald Khotan only felt a pain in his chest, and his body instantly lost his balance and fell from his warhorse.

Yang Ben took the opportunity to stab straight with his spear, but when he saw that the bald man had already fallen from his horse, he withdrew the silver spear and did not stab an opponent who had already been defeated.

He reined in his horse and looked at the bald man condescendingly, a sneer flashing in his eyes.

"How, so Xianbei, do you know how powerful your Han grandfather is?"

The bald Shou Khotan felt humiliated in his heart, but he turned over and bowed down to Yang Ben.

"It's so Xianbei's words, you win, if you want to kill it, you have to kill it at will!"

As he spoke, he threw the scimitar that had been clenched tightly in his hand at his feet, and everything was self-evident.

Huo Yi nodded lightly and said, "Take it to see the prime minister!" ”

The bald Khotan did not resist, and was immediately tied up by the Han army and sent to the Han army camp.

In the main account of the Chinese army, Zhuge Liang lupine scarf, rich and jade, with a mysterious smile on his face, as if he was holding the ticket to victory.

"Little Chieftain meets the Prime Minister!"

The bald Shou Khotan immediately bowed to Zhuge Liang.

Can bend and stretch, only for good and humble.

Only by living can there be hope.

If it dies, it will be like grass burned by fire on the grassland, and no one will pay attention to it at all, and no one will care!

"You're a bald Khotan?"

The bald Shou Khotan immediately raised his head and said in a hum voice: "The next is the bald Shou Khotan, and the prime minister actually knows the name below." ”

Zhuge Liang shook his head and said: "It's not that I know you, but Your Majesty wrote you into the "Chronicles of the Alien Race", and you and your father are bald and lonely, both in the Chronicles of the Alien Race. ”

The Emperor of Han still knew his name?

The shock on the bald face of Khotan was beyond words.

In his opinion, he was just a little Xianbei, otherwise he would not have been recruited by Wei to fight.

And with such a humble status, the emperor of the Han State actually knew his name?

It's simply amazing.

Huo Yi saw what the bald Shou Tian was thinking, and said with a sneer: "Your Majesty is the reincarnation of a god, Kyushu Wanfang, there is nothing Your Majesty doesn't know, know your name, what's magical?" ”

Of course, the bald longevity is only a little splashed ink in the foreign chronicles, and the real big head is recorded by his uncle the Northern Wei Dynasty Shenyuan Emperor Tuoba Liwei.

Tuoba Liwei was the head leader of Xianbeisuo from the late Han Dynasty to the early Jin Dynasty. The ancestor of the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the son of the posthumous Emperor Shengwu Tuoba Jiefen, the brother of the ancestor of the Southern Liang regime, was a fierce man who lived for one hundred and four years.

His bald life is only incidental.

Of course.

was known by the dignitary, and the shock and pride in the heart of the bald man were still beyond words.

At the very least, the Emperor of Han knew that he was bald and long-lived, while the Emperor of Wei did not, and this is the difference.

"I don't know what the prime minister is doing to let me live?"

"I want you to return to Huayin City." Zhuge Liang didn't hide it, and went straight to the point.

"Captain Hu Xianbei is a cautious and alert person, even if I return to Huayin, I will be monitored, and I have no chance to lead the troops to fight, so it is useless to let me return to Huayin."

Zhuge Liang smiled lightly and said, "That's why, you have to use some bitter tricks, you have to bear it." ”

Help?

The bald Shou Khotan had a bitter face, but he said: "If you can help the Han Kingdom succeed, what can you do if the little chief suffers this bitter meat?" ”

"Good!" The bald Khotan immediately responded.

"Pull the bald man out of the tent, beat him with fifty boards, and send an envoy to tell the city that he should exchange two hundred carts of grain and grass for the bald man Khotan, otherwise he will send his head to Huayin!"

Hearing this, the bald man turned pale.

If you are really ruthless, you don't need to exchange grain and grass for him.

Isn't he going to be beheaded by the Han army?

Call~

He took a deep breath, his eyes rolled sharply, and he immediately found a way to break the game.

The grassland has the habit of recognizing the righteous son, if I become the righteous son of Zhuge Liang, wouldn't my life be guaranteed?

He immediately knelt down and said, "The little chief will definitely do his best to help the prime minister, but the little chief also has a not very mature idea in his heart, and he asks the prime minister to agree." ”

Zhuge Liang nodded, waved his hand, and motioned for him to continue.

The bald Shou Khotan immediately knelt down and said loudly: "The bald Shou Khotan has been floating for half his life, only hating the Lord of the Ming Dynasty, if the public does not give up, Shou Khotan is willing to worship the prime minister as his father-in-law, in order to serve the work of dogs and horses!" (End of chapter)