Chapter 107: Be honest with each other
"Oh no, it's been a day. The eldest grandson looked at the empty stable, and instantly realized that something was wrong.
"What should I do? The entire Southern Barbarian Clan poured out of the nest, and the entire barbarian front was full of more than 3 million barbarian soldiers. Lu Chao was a little anxious.
"I really don't know what this Ximen Tian thinks, Lao Ma, did you say that you read your military book on impulse. Qiu Liang looked at Ma Shuo.
"You said it, this is a book of soldiers, which is the method of using soldiers, how to fight without soldiers. Ma Shuo immediately vetoed it.
"More than three million brute soldiers, it's really hard to say. ”
"Former General Han Mou asks for his life!" A majestic voice interrupted the conversation of several people, and Han Mou, as a striker, was always the first to ask for his life.
"Garrison the camp, and don't go out without my orders. The eldest grandson looked at the mountains in the distance, and his eyes showed a look of jealousy.
"Dashuai! Dashuai! He delayed the attack of the Southern Barbarian Army in Yutun Gorge!"
"Obey the military order! Violators, be decided!" the eldest grandson swept away.
"This ......" The four generals looked at each other.
"More than three million brute soldiers, it's really hard to say... After all, it is necessary to take care of the big picture. Lu Chao also looked into the distance and sighed.
"Drive, drive!" Ximen Tian rode out of the ** base camp with two pots of wine.
"General. ”
"General. ”
The ** soldiers of the defense line and checkpoints respectfully opened the blockade, and no one dared to stop Ximentian. To be precise, no one dared to get along with the Hussar General's token.
From the commander's camp to Jianshui Valley to Yandang Mountain and then to the Tangman battlefield, it took two days for the horses to run at full speed.
"Goo!" a falcon hovered down from the sky and obediently landed in the hands of a general in fine iron armor, who was about to disassemble it, when suddenly a shadow obscured it in the sky.
"Let me go. "An extremely handsome sweaty horse jumped up from the hillside, and there was a young man in white on it.
"General, this is the front line, where are you going?" It is the overseer of the Tang Man's front, and the official is the overseer of this front.
"At the request of the barbarian king, I went to the banquet to delay the army. Ximen Tian replied like this, his legs clamped, and the four hooves of the sweaty and bloody spirit horse jumped up again, jumping over the three-meter-high horse rejection pile.
"Really, are you in such a hurry?" the general stroked the eagle and took off the cloth from the eagle's leg.
"Quickly stop Ximen Tian - the eldest grandson. ”
"Quick, stop Ximentian!" The general quickly rode his horse and chased out with a team of cavalry.
"Compare the speed with my sweat and blood spirit horse?" Ximen Tian hung the wine jug around his neck, raised the imperial horse whip, and walked away all the way.
And in the front-line camp of the Southern Barbarian Army, bursts of not weak aura emanated.
"Barbarian King, who is left with this position?" The thirty cave masters sat down in turn, and they all found that the Barbarian King had left a vacant seat in the first row of the lower right alone.
"** of the generals. The barbarian king Meng Xun raised his glass and smiled.
"This seven-star lamp, it can't be broken. Ximentian felt a trace of discomfort in his arms.
Nanban Battalion.
"Report to the barbarian king, there is a young man in white who broke into our army's military formation alone!"
"The boy in white?" the barbarian king Meng Xun was stunned.
"Is this how you treat people?" Ximen Tian carried the Qingjar Sword and rode alone, looking down on the barbarians.
"Herod. The sweaty spirit horse screamed, pacing back and forth in the chaotic Nanban "military formation".
Behind the sweaty horses, countless barbarians wailed and were very confused.
They were either cut off from their weapons, or their fur skirts, which were the only fig leaf, cut open and huddled together in a chaotic manner.
"How the hell is this group of people fighting against us. Ximen Tian looked at the group of Southern Barbarian infantry and muttered a few words, wanting to ride forward.
Suddenly, there was a whistle, and the southern barbarians got out of the way. Ximen Tian glanced at the humble Nanban camp in front of him suspiciously, and slowed down.
"That's?" Simon tilted his head, his gaze fixed on the rattan-clad guards around the camp.
"Is that a rattan armor soldier?" Ximen Tian leaned over and touched the rattan, and a greasy touch came.
The vine armor soldier looked at Ximentian, and his eyes revealed a wild nature.
"Look at what to see. Ximen Tian glanced at the rattan armor soldier and lifted the curtain of the tent.
"It's you. The barbarian king Meng Xun's wine glass stopped in mid-air.
"It's me. The seven-star lamp in Ximentian's arms began to become hot.
"Hey, how can it be so hot. "Ximen Tian's King Kong body actually couldn't stand the burning sensation emitted by the seven-star lamp.
"Barbarian King. Simon got off his horse, strode unceremoniously, and sat down on the lower right.
There must be something wrong with this teenager. Meng Xun only felt that his ancestral accessories were faintly hot, as if he was about to feel detached.
"You're welcome. Meng Xun's heavy pupils stared at Ximen Tian, and a burst of spiritual pressure emanated, and as soon as Ximen Tian raised his head, he was also facing his heavy pupils.
"Knowing that the barbarian king is holding a banquet here, my little brother and I brought two pots of good wine. Ximen Tian gently threw out the good wine hanging around his neck and landed steadily on the table of the barbarian king.
"Good strength. Meng Xun suddenly felt a little resistant to his actions, he looked down at the accessories hidden in his chest, and hesitated in his heart.
"Ximentian, I want to ask you a question. "The barbarian king Meng Xun took out the accessories in front of the thirty cave masters.
"Barbarian King, excuse me. Ximentian's complexion suddenly changed slightly, and he felt that the seven-star lamp in his arms was about to jump out.
"Who are Zhuge Tianji, or who are you his descendants?" The barbarian king Meng Xun's face was solemn, and there was no funny element in his hairy face.
"No comment. Ximen Tian said coldly, since that scene of Dingjun Mountain being frozen forever, he has been very resistant to outsiders talking about him.
The atmosphere cooled down in an instant, and the thirty cave masters all showed murderous aura. The sword and axe man hidden behind the curtain almost showed up to take down Ximentian.
"This is something left by the ancestors, I have always carried it with me, and I heard the grandmother say that if you meet a nobleman, I am willing to help you with all my might. The barbarian king Meng Xun looked at Ximen Tian and drank all the wine he sent.
"I respect the barbarian king's trust in me, but if there is a threat, I can only say that I want to kill or chop, and listen to it. Ximen Tian's neck was raised, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"You!" Meng Xun slapped the case and picked up his big fork.
"However, I am willing to exchange me for your three cave masters, I don't know what the barbarian king wants?" Ximen Tian poured himself a drink, and the tattered white clothes seemed to make him even more dusty.
"What did I say about hussar generals, it turned out that they were still greedy for life and afraid of death. The cave masters laughed.
"You sent it on purpose, why?" Meng Xun lowered his weapon and stared directly at Ximen Tian with a pair of pupils.
"Because, in the rivers and lakes of Datang, we pay attention to honesty. Ximen Tian's words were amazing.
He deeply understood that in order to win without a fight, he must gain the trust of the barbarian king Meng Xun.