Chapter 264
Xin Wuji
Chapter 264 Xin Wuji
"Dear Sima Yang, I am your loyal servant Huo Du."
Huo Du, who was covered in blood, knelt outside the camp, looking almost desperately at Yang Xuan who was approaching.
His plan is brilliant!
And it worked.
He is about to become the leader leading the remnants of Vache!
But at this moment, Yang Gou came.
Yang Xuan pointed to the camp. Behind him, Wu Shunze shouted: "Sima has orders, check!"
Teams of cavalry rushed into the camp, and the women came out of the hood, disheveled, and looked at them blankly.
Those tribal warriors who had just experienced a tragic fight were powerless to lower their hands at this moment.Facing such a powerful new enemy, it seemed that they could no longer raise the long sword in their hands.
"Sima, more than five hundred people were killed or injured."
Wu Shunze opened his mouth in surprise.Yang Xuan even saw a hole in his big tooth.
The dog said, eat too much caramel.
"There are more than five hundred Jibo Rangers, a force that cannot be underestimated anywhere, but they were killed here, sir, this person is not bad."
The old thief said in a low voice.
Yang Xuan nodded and asked, "How did you kill them all?"
Huo Du said: "Use women as bait."
Damn!
Throw your own woman out as bait, tsk tsk!
Who can do such a thing?
Yang Xuan asked: "Where is your woman?"
"Let's go." Huo Du grinned.
He stood two steps away from Yang Xuan's side, and suddenly asked: "How will Sima Yang deal with us?"
"I really want you to be free, but no one has ever been free on the grassland. Even your so-called Khan has a master in Tanzhou."
Yang Xuan thinks Uncle Huang is very interesting. He has three dogs, but he only knows how to ask for it.
His body shook suddenly.
Damn!
What would happen if He Lianchun gave the three major departments both favors and powers, or frequently gave favors?
The three ministries became more and more desperate, and then the power of the emperor's uncle expanded rapidly...
Then Ning Xing's army was estimated to be not far from Tanzhou, and He Lianfeng was very happy to kill this uncle who he had always wanted to kill, but couldn't find an excuse.
It turns out that the uncle's greed is also a means of survival!
This is great wisdom!
Yang Xuan felt that these reflections were a way of learning.It is impossible for a person to know everything and everything. That is not a human being, but a god.
But he can think of the method of the emperor's uncle, so he will be a little more sure when the swords and guns meet next time.
Yang Xuan was thinking about these things, and Huo Du who was beside him looked over, smiling humblely and pleadingly.He took a few steps forward, and the guards beside Yang Xuan immediately put their hands on the handle of the knife.
Huo Du knelt down, "The villain has a request."
The guards breathed a sigh of relief.
"Say!"
Yang Xuan felt that the person in front of him was considered a talent.
"The villain has a son, I implore Yang Sima to take him as his guard."
This is a grassland practice... If you have subdued a tribe, if you admire the leader, then keep his children by your side. On the one hand, they are hostages, and on the other hand, they can also show favor.
Both hard and soft.
But Yang Xuan felt it was inappropriate.
What if that kid came in at night?
Suzaku also has no cameras, no access control system.
Besides, he is not as uninhibited as the leader of the prairie. He works in the tent by himself, surrounded by a group of guards to listen to the wall.
But Yang Xuan immediately thought of another thing.
If it doesn't work well, this is also a means.
Just like when he was in Chang'an brothel.
The leader sat on the side, fiddled with his fingers in every possible way, and said casually, "Call it yourself."
When people outside heard the cry, they would subconsciously feel that the leader was still as powerful as a tiger, and should not be underestimated.
Damn!
When did women become strategic tools?
Yang Xuan felt that he would not need to use such means to prove his bravery within 40 years, so he opened his mouth and prepared to decline.
"Sima..."
Huo Du raised his head, with a half-smile, his whole body suddenly arched his back, and his feet kicked off the ground.
People bounced up.
At some point, a dagger lay in his hand.
"Say your mother, who searched you!" Wu Da was cursing, but didn't do anything.
Yang Xuan didn't move, but looked at Huo Du who rushed over with pity, "Why bother!"
After Liao Jin's baptism and the emperor's uncle's baptism, how could he not be prepared for assassination?Huo Du's raid was courageous, but it was more like a child's play.
Huo Du couldn't help being ecstatic when he saw that no one moved.
He was like a gambler who had lost a bet. His only hope was to control Yang Xuan, and then use Yang Xuan to force the Tang army to retreat.
Seeing that Yang Xuan was right in front of him, he stretched out his right hand, ready to put the dagger on his neck.
A slap suddenly appeared.
"Second brother, don't shoot him to death."
"Oh!"
"Snapped!"
Like swat a fly, Wang Laoer slapped Huo Du away with one slap.
Huo Du tilted his neck to the right, looking at the sky in despair.There was a buzzing in the ears, but voices could be heard on the other side.
The sky is cloudy.
At most half a month, it should snow.
After the snow falls, those tribes will huddle in the camp for the winter, only eat some food every day to maintain their lives, and do not move as much as they can.
Even defecation will save energy, try to pull as little as possible.
A face appeared in his sight.
"Who is conspiring with you?"
Those men and women trembled all over.
As long as Huo Du opens his mouth, whoever he points at will die.
Yang Gou's reputation on this grassland is not only due to his military exploits, but also to his killings.
Moreover, Huo Du can use this opportunity to shirk responsibility, and maybe save his life.
Huo Du lay there, looked at those clansmen, and suddenly smiled.
Everyone trembled as if they were standing naked on the snow.
"I'm alone!"
"Why?"
"Dissatisfied."
"Who do you dislike?"
Huo Du looked at the sky, feeling a little dazzling, "Oh my god!"
The guard turned back, "Master."
Yang Xuan said lightly: "Then send him to talk to God."
Huo Du looked at Hengdao approaching with a smile.
Moaning comfortably: "It's over."
No one dares to challenge Jibobu, I dare!
I even killed hundreds of elites from the Jibo Department.
No one dares to do anything to Yang Gou, I dare!
just failed.
But I did!
Then I didn't come to this damn world for nothing!
Knife light flashed.
As if there was some tacit understanding, after Huo Du's head was separated, the members of this small tribe knelt down slowly.
"I have seen the master."
The old thief coughed dryly, "Lang Jun, why don't you accept it?"
Yang Xuan shook his head, "The old man will beat me to death."
What can be accepted and what cannot be accepted, Yang Xuan has a clear mind.
"Liu Shijun is a good man." The old thief was a bystander, knowing the old Liu's affection for his husband, and felt that he could take advantage of him.
"Friendship will be lost." Yang Xuan didn't want to waste his friendship in such places.
"What about this tribe?"
It's none of my business!
Yang Xuan almost blurted out.
He turned back and went to the baggage convoy.
Yeluxi was in a daze.
This mallet has seemed a little unhappy since it was surrendered.
And has been resisting to integrate into Wu Da and others, is this nostalgic for Beiliao?
Yang Xuan didn't think so, it should be melancholy.
A once promising general became a slave because of a negligence, and his family members also became cannon fodder.
At the moment, he doesn't have all thoughts in despair, even if he has a tough character.
Yang Xuan's heart moved and he waved.
"Master." Yeluxi cheered up.
"What do you want to do in the future?"
The old thief stared at Yeluxi from the other side, and Wang Lao Er asked, "Why are you staring at him?"
"A person has changed from a general who ruled one side to a slave, and he must be unwilling in his heart. Keep an eye on him. Whenever he shows some inappropriateness towards the lord..."
"Slap to death."
"Be elegant!"
"Then how?"
"One-knife owl head."
"It's bloody and ugly."
Over there, Yeluxi raised his head in a daze, "I don't even know the villain, just let the master tell you."
If he said that he was loyal to his master, Yang Xuan felt that this person should be thrown among Wu Da's group, let him act all day long, and maybe a movie star would emerge in countless years.
Yang Xuan hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his thoughts, "I need someone to gather the remnants of Vase here and lead them to become the third one on this grassland. Can you think, maybe share my worries?"
Yeluxi raised his head in astonishment, and Wuda shouted, "You're rude!"
As a servant, it is rude to look at your master.
"It's okay!" Yang Xuan thought of Uncle Liu Huang in his mind, imitating that benevolent smile.
Yeluxi bowed his head, "Little man... can!"
Being a servant and being a leader, there is no doubt that he will choose to be a leader.
He dreamed of leading the fight again, and now the opportunity appeared.
He knelt down and kissed Yang Xuan's boots.
"As heaven bears witness, this villain is the master's servant in this life. If you break this oath, this villain will never enter reincarnation."
"stand up."
Yang Xuan patted him on the shoulder, "I can give you weapons, and if you encounter the Jibo army, I can also help contain it, but I want you to be nailed here firmly and wait for my call, understand?"
The old thief shook his body.
"What are you shaking, old thief?"
"nothing!"
Yeluxi suddenly pulled out his dagger, Wang Laoer flew towards him, the horizontal knife was out of its sheath, but was slapped away by Yang Xuan.
Should I block it or not?
Wang Lao Er hesitated for a while, but finally decided not to resist.
So in the eyes of outsiders, the slap man was slapped flying by Yang Xuan.
Someone praised: "Lang Jun is so good at cultivation!"
Yeluxi raised the dagger, stabbed it in the cheek, and then slowly slashed across the face.
The blood continued to overflow, and the knife edge was opened on both sides, revealing flesh and blood.
Some whitish.
The knife went from the left cheek to the right cheek, avoiding the nose in the middle.
Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
The nose is brittle, if Yeluxi swiped past it just now, he will have to rely on air leakage to breathe in the future.
The dagger fell to the ground, and Yeluxi knelt down again.
"I know your loyalty." Yang Xuan leaned over and patted him on the back, and couldn't help but think of Uncle Liu Huang again. It's a pity that he doesn't have a Dou in his hand now, otherwise he could buy people's hearts.
"Master, don't worry."
Yang Xuan nodded, "I'll leave ten guards to help you, it's a good job, a bright future lies ahead."
"Please give me your name."
Naturally, the name Yeluxi can no longer be used...
Yang Xuan's heart moved slightly, "Let's call it Xin Wuji!"
"Yes, the villain will be called Xin Wuji from now on." Yeluxi raised his head, and he couldn't help being stunned to see the old thief looking at him with envy.
Mr. Lang wants to fight against rebellion, if Yeluxi has always been loyal, and succeeds in rebelling against him in the future, he will definitely need a position as a general.
A thousand rides away.
The people of the small tribe rejoiced.
"Pack up your things." The old man stepped forward and organized everyone to clean up the camp.
Not long after, more than ten riders came.
Yeluxi, no, Xin Wuji looked at those clansmen on horseback, and said in a deep voice, "Follow me, I will take you to eat meat and enjoy the blessing, who is not convinced?!"
At this moment, the small tribe no longer has the will to fight.
But still more than ten people raised their hands.
Xin Wuji rushed forward alone.
The first person was headed by a knife owl, and the others were all shot down from their horses.
The crowd was terrified.
Xin Wuji went to the guards behind him, "They can also accept the challenge!"
This time only two men came.
But they are all warriors in small tribes.
A guard stepped forward.
Easily beat.
Grassland logic is as simple as that, the strongest is king!
The crowd was silent.
"Whoever refuses to accept can leave." Xin Wuji said.
More than ten people raised their hands.
Xin Wuji nodded, "Let's go."
More than ten people drove away in a cart.
Xin Wuji said flatly: "Catch up and kill them all."
Ten guards leaped away.
When I came back in a short time, there were more than ten heads.
Xin Wuji looked at his clansmen, "Who else wants to go?"
An old man knelt tremblingly, "I have met the leader."
Only such a powerful and ruthless leader can guarantee their survival on the cruel jungle-like grassland!
Xin Wuji stood in front of them, the blood on his face had stopped, and he looked quite terrifying.
"Assemble the people, I will take you to find the population of cattle and sheep!"
……
King Wei and Li Han were surrounding a small tribe with two hundred cavalry.
"They refused to surrender." Xie Ji reported.
The people of the small tribe were holding swords, guns, bows and arrows, and the hedgehogs gathered around the camp, and the breath of grief and anger could be felt from far away.
Li Han said: "Let's attack! But before that, we can pretend that we are leaving."
King Wei looked at him, "Why?"
Li Han said: "They are extremely nervous at the moment, but they share the same hatred. As soon as we leave, they will relax. Once this person relaxes, it will be difficult to boost his spirits. This way, one blow can break it."
King Wei frowned, "It's such a simple matter, but such a tactful method is required."
Li Han smiled, "If you can use tricks, you don't need brute force. I didn't mention you."
But King Wei's slap still landed on his shoulder.
"Go!" Li Han's body stretched up and down on the horse's back, stretched up and down again.
Then two hundred riders disappeared into the distance.
"They're gone, hahahaha!"
The people of the small tribe immediately relaxed.
The weather was cold, and everyone retreated into their tents, either in a daze for nothing, or beating their children to play.
There are also people who beat their wives for nothing, but for other reasons.
Just as the wind was blowing, someone screamed outside.
"Enemy attack!"
Two hundred riders was like a gust of wind, sweeping through this small tribe that had just relaxed.
"There are a lot of cattle and sheep!" Xie Ji said with a smile: "Go back and eat the barbecue."
A black line appeared in the distance.
"Sima is here."
King Wei scolded: "What a dog! He came here, how do I calculate the merits of my king?"
Li Han smiled slightly, and was about to hold a stag in his hand, and said freely: "What the king wants is fame, and there is no need to care about credit."
"It's Yang Gou!" The elder in the small tribe smiled wryly, "This man is cruel and ruthless, we are afraid that we will die."
"Why did he kill us?"
"Yang Gou is bloodthirsty, what kind of Jingguan is still piled up after killing people?"
"We're fucked."
"Yang Gou, you must die!"
The desperate shepherds yelled.
As soon as Yang Xuan arrived, he immediately took over the scene.
"Cows and sheep take [-]% as supplies."
What?
Even Li Han thought Yang Xuan was crazy.
"Are you trying to be a saint? A saint is not as kind as you when he is hungry and crazy."
Yang Xuan said sadly, "Winter is coming, and without their cattle and sheep, they will starve to death on the grassland. Jianming, don't commit any crimes, otherwise there will be no dermatitis when you give birth to a son."
Li Han laughed angrily, "You have killed countless people, but my hands are innocent."
"Stop rambling, let's go, I'll take you to rob the Kibo people."
"Where are the Gibo people and what do they have?"
"Those bastards robbed a lot of cattle and sheep, and the fat ones are oily."
The people of the small tribe were already desperate, but they didn't expect Yang Gou to be so kind.
"Dear Yang Gou, no, respected Yang Sima!"
The elder kowtowed to the back of the respected Boss Yang, "Who dares to call Yang Sima a Yang dog in the future, I will kill him!"
Everyone knelt down and thanked him.
In my heart, an emotion called gratitude was surging.
"Three sticks of incense a day." Someone suggested.
"It's a good idea." The elder said approvingly: "Vaxie is gone, it's time for us to find a god to worship, Yang Sima is very suitable."
"What's that?" Someone pointed to the right.
Hundreds of riders are coming in haste.
"Enemy attack!"
It was a clean raid.
After the battle, the victors scoured the loot.
"Let's go?" Someone asked.
The captives kneeling aside were ecstatic, "Do you want us?"
The man nodded, "The leader is kind and willing to take you along."
Everyone knelt down and shouted: "Thank you, leader."
The elder felt that today was too exciting, and his heart couldn't stand it.
He got up and went over, respectfully asked: "Dare to ask the leader's name."
The leader standing with his back slowly turned around, with a bloody knife wound on his face.
He said lightly:
"Xin Wuji!"
(End of this chapter)
"Dear Sima Yang, I am your loyal servant Huo Du."
Huo Du, who was covered in blood, knelt outside the camp, looking almost desperately at Yang Xuan who was approaching.
His plan is brilliant!
And it worked.
He is about to become the leader leading the remnants of Vache!
But at this moment, Yang Gou came.
Yang Xuan pointed to the camp. Behind him, Wu Shunze shouted: "Sima has orders, check!"
Teams of cavalry rushed into the camp, and the women came out of the hood, disheveled, and looked at them blankly.
Those tribal warriors who had just experienced a tragic fight were powerless to lower their hands at this moment.Facing such a powerful new enemy, it seemed that they could no longer raise the long sword in their hands.
"Sima, more than five hundred people were killed or injured."
Wu Shunze opened his mouth in surprise.Yang Xuan even saw a hole in his big tooth.
The dog said, eat too much caramel.
"There are more than five hundred Jibo Rangers, a force that cannot be underestimated anywhere, but they were killed here, sir, this person is not bad."
The old thief said in a low voice.
Yang Xuan nodded and asked, "How did you kill them all?"
Huo Du said: "Use women as bait."
Damn!
Throw your own woman out as bait, tsk tsk!
Who can do such a thing?
Yang Xuan asked: "Where is your woman?"
"Let's go." Huo Du grinned.
He stood two steps away from Yang Xuan's side, and suddenly asked: "How will Sima Yang deal with us?"
"I really want you to be free, but no one has ever been free on the grassland. Even your so-called Khan has a master in Tanzhou."
Yang Xuan thinks Uncle Huang is very interesting. He has three dogs, but he only knows how to ask for it.
His body shook suddenly.
Damn!
What would happen if He Lianchun gave the three major departments both favors and powers, or frequently gave favors?
The three ministries became more and more desperate, and then the power of the emperor's uncle expanded rapidly...
Then Ning Xing's army was estimated to be not far from Tanzhou, and He Lianfeng was very happy to kill this uncle who he had always wanted to kill, but couldn't find an excuse.
It turns out that the uncle's greed is also a means of survival!
This is great wisdom!
Yang Xuan felt that these reflections were a way of learning.It is impossible for a person to know everything and everything. That is not a human being, but a god.
But he can think of the method of the emperor's uncle, so he will be a little more sure when the swords and guns meet next time.
Yang Xuan was thinking about these things, and Huo Du who was beside him looked over, smiling humblely and pleadingly.He took a few steps forward, and the guards beside Yang Xuan immediately put their hands on the handle of the knife.
Huo Du knelt down, "The villain has a request."
The guards breathed a sigh of relief.
"Say!"
Yang Xuan felt that the person in front of him was considered a talent.
"The villain has a son, I implore Yang Sima to take him as his guard."
This is a grassland practice... If you have subdued a tribe, if you admire the leader, then keep his children by your side. On the one hand, they are hostages, and on the other hand, they can also show favor.
Both hard and soft.
But Yang Xuan felt it was inappropriate.
What if that kid came in at night?
Suzaku also has no cameras, no access control system.
Besides, he is not as uninhibited as the leader of the prairie. He works in the tent by himself, surrounded by a group of guards to listen to the wall.
But Yang Xuan immediately thought of another thing.
If it doesn't work well, this is also a means.
Just like when he was in Chang'an brothel.
The leader sat on the side, fiddled with his fingers in every possible way, and said casually, "Call it yourself."
When people outside heard the cry, they would subconsciously feel that the leader was still as powerful as a tiger, and should not be underestimated.
Damn!
When did women become strategic tools?
Yang Xuan felt that he would not need to use such means to prove his bravery within 40 years, so he opened his mouth and prepared to decline.
"Sima..."
Huo Du raised his head, with a half-smile, his whole body suddenly arched his back, and his feet kicked off the ground.
People bounced up.
At some point, a dagger lay in his hand.
"Say your mother, who searched you!" Wu Da was cursing, but didn't do anything.
Yang Xuan didn't move, but looked at Huo Du who rushed over with pity, "Why bother!"
After Liao Jin's baptism and the emperor's uncle's baptism, how could he not be prepared for assassination?Huo Du's raid was courageous, but it was more like a child's play.
Huo Du couldn't help being ecstatic when he saw that no one moved.
He was like a gambler who had lost a bet. His only hope was to control Yang Xuan, and then use Yang Xuan to force the Tang army to retreat.
Seeing that Yang Xuan was right in front of him, he stretched out his right hand, ready to put the dagger on his neck.
A slap suddenly appeared.
"Second brother, don't shoot him to death."
"Oh!"
"Snapped!"
Like swat a fly, Wang Laoer slapped Huo Du away with one slap.
Huo Du tilted his neck to the right, looking at the sky in despair.There was a buzzing in the ears, but voices could be heard on the other side.
The sky is cloudy.
At most half a month, it should snow.
After the snow falls, those tribes will huddle in the camp for the winter, only eat some food every day to maintain their lives, and do not move as much as they can.
Even defecation will save energy, try to pull as little as possible.
A face appeared in his sight.
"Who is conspiring with you?"
Those men and women trembled all over.
As long as Huo Du opens his mouth, whoever he points at will die.
Yang Gou's reputation on this grassland is not only due to his military exploits, but also to his killings.
Moreover, Huo Du can use this opportunity to shirk responsibility, and maybe save his life.
Huo Du lay there, looked at those clansmen, and suddenly smiled.
Everyone trembled as if they were standing naked on the snow.
"I'm alone!"
"Why?"
"Dissatisfied."
"Who do you dislike?"
Huo Du looked at the sky, feeling a little dazzling, "Oh my god!"
The guard turned back, "Master."
Yang Xuan said lightly: "Then send him to talk to God."
Huo Du looked at Hengdao approaching with a smile.
Moaning comfortably: "It's over."
No one dares to challenge Jibobu, I dare!
I even killed hundreds of elites from the Jibo Department.
No one dares to do anything to Yang Gou, I dare!
just failed.
But I did!
Then I didn't come to this damn world for nothing!
Knife light flashed.
As if there was some tacit understanding, after Huo Du's head was separated, the members of this small tribe knelt down slowly.
"I have seen the master."
The old thief coughed dryly, "Lang Jun, why don't you accept it?"
Yang Xuan shook his head, "The old man will beat me to death."
What can be accepted and what cannot be accepted, Yang Xuan has a clear mind.
"Liu Shijun is a good man." The old thief was a bystander, knowing the old Liu's affection for his husband, and felt that he could take advantage of him.
"Friendship will be lost." Yang Xuan didn't want to waste his friendship in such places.
"What about this tribe?"
It's none of my business!
Yang Xuan almost blurted out.
He turned back and went to the baggage convoy.
Yeluxi was in a daze.
This mallet has seemed a little unhappy since it was surrendered.
And has been resisting to integrate into Wu Da and others, is this nostalgic for Beiliao?
Yang Xuan didn't think so, it should be melancholy.
A once promising general became a slave because of a negligence, and his family members also became cannon fodder.
At the moment, he doesn't have all thoughts in despair, even if he has a tough character.
Yang Xuan's heart moved and he waved.
"Master." Yeluxi cheered up.
"What do you want to do in the future?"
The old thief stared at Yeluxi from the other side, and Wang Lao Er asked, "Why are you staring at him?"
"A person has changed from a general who ruled one side to a slave, and he must be unwilling in his heart. Keep an eye on him. Whenever he shows some inappropriateness towards the lord..."
"Slap to death."
"Be elegant!"
"Then how?"
"One-knife owl head."
"It's bloody and ugly."
Over there, Yeluxi raised his head in a daze, "I don't even know the villain, just let the master tell you."
If he said that he was loyal to his master, Yang Xuan felt that this person should be thrown among Wu Da's group, let him act all day long, and maybe a movie star would emerge in countless years.
Yang Xuan hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his thoughts, "I need someone to gather the remnants of Vase here and lead them to become the third one on this grassland. Can you think, maybe share my worries?"
Yeluxi raised his head in astonishment, and Wuda shouted, "You're rude!"
As a servant, it is rude to look at your master.
"It's okay!" Yang Xuan thought of Uncle Liu Huang in his mind, imitating that benevolent smile.
Yeluxi bowed his head, "Little man... can!"
Being a servant and being a leader, there is no doubt that he will choose to be a leader.
He dreamed of leading the fight again, and now the opportunity appeared.
He knelt down and kissed Yang Xuan's boots.
"As heaven bears witness, this villain is the master's servant in this life. If you break this oath, this villain will never enter reincarnation."
"stand up."
Yang Xuan patted him on the shoulder, "I can give you weapons, and if you encounter the Jibo army, I can also help contain it, but I want you to be nailed here firmly and wait for my call, understand?"
The old thief shook his body.
"What are you shaking, old thief?"
"nothing!"
Yeluxi suddenly pulled out his dagger, Wang Laoer flew towards him, the horizontal knife was out of its sheath, but was slapped away by Yang Xuan.
Should I block it or not?
Wang Lao Er hesitated for a while, but finally decided not to resist.
So in the eyes of outsiders, the slap man was slapped flying by Yang Xuan.
Someone praised: "Lang Jun is so good at cultivation!"
Yeluxi raised the dagger, stabbed it in the cheek, and then slowly slashed across the face.
The blood continued to overflow, and the knife edge was opened on both sides, revealing flesh and blood.
Some whitish.
The knife went from the left cheek to the right cheek, avoiding the nose in the middle.
Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
The nose is brittle, if Yeluxi swiped past it just now, he will have to rely on air leakage to breathe in the future.
The dagger fell to the ground, and Yeluxi knelt down again.
"I know your loyalty." Yang Xuan leaned over and patted him on the back, and couldn't help but think of Uncle Liu Huang again. It's a pity that he doesn't have a Dou in his hand now, otherwise he could buy people's hearts.
"Master, don't worry."
Yang Xuan nodded, "I'll leave ten guards to help you, it's a good job, a bright future lies ahead."
"Please give me your name."
Naturally, the name Yeluxi can no longer be used...
Yang Xuan's heart moved slightly, "Let's call it Xin Wuji!"
"Yes, the villain will be called Xin Wuji from now on." Yeluxi raised his head, and he couldn't help being stunned to see the old thief looking at him with envy.
Mr. Lang wants to fight against rebellion, if Yeluxi has always been loyal, and succeeds in rebelling against him in the future, he will definitely need a position as a general.
A thousand rides away.
The people of the small tribe rejoiced.
"Pack up your things." The old man stepped forward and organized everyone to clean up the camp.
Not long after, more than ten riders came.
Yeluxi, no, Xin Wuji looked at those clansmen on horseback, and said in a deep voice, "Follow me, I will take you to eat meat and enjoy the blessing, who is not convinced?!"
At this moment, the small tribe no longer has the will to fight.
But still more than ten people raised their hands.
Xin Wuji rushed forward alone.
The first person was headed by a knife owl, and the others were all shot down from their horses.
The crowd was terrified.
Xin Wuji went to the guards behind him, "They can also accept the challenge!"
This time only two men came.
But they are all warriors in small tribes.
A guard stepped forward.
Easily beat.
Grassland logic is as simple as that, the strongest is king!
The crowd was silent.
"Whoever refuses to accept can leave." Xin Wuji said.
More than ten people raised their hands.
Xin Wuji nodded, "Let's go."
More than ten people drove away in a cart.
Xin Wuji said flatly: "Catch up and kill them all."
Ten guards leaped away.
When I came back in a short time, there were more than ten heads.
Xin Wuji looked at his clansmen, "Who else wants to go?"
An old man knelt tremblingly, "I have met the leader."
Only such a powerful and ruthless leader can guarantee their survival on the cruel jungle-like grassland!
Xin Wuji stood in front of them, the blood on his face had stopped, and he looked quite terrifying.
"Assemble the people, I will take you to find the population of cattle and sheep!"
……
King Wei and Li Han were surrounding a small tribe with two hundred cavalry.
"They refused to surrender." Xie Ji reported.
The people of the small tribe were holding swords, guns, bows and arrows, and the hedgehogs gathered around the camp, and the breath of grief and anger could be felt from far away.
Li Han said: "Let's attack! But before that, we can pretend that we are leaving."
King Wei looked at him, "Why?"
Li Han said: "They are extremely nervous at the moment, but they share the same hatred. As soon as we leave, they will relax. Once this person relaxes, it will be difficult to boost his spirits. This way, one blow can break it."
King Wei frowned, "It's such a simple matter, but such a tactful method is required."
Li Han smiled, "If you can use tricks, you don't need brute force. I didn't mention you."
But King Wei's slap still landed on his shoulder.
"Go!" Li Han's body stretched up and down on the horse's back, stretched up and down again.
Then two hundred riders disappeared into the distance.
"They're gone, hahahaha!"
The people of the small tribe immediately relaxed.
The weather was cold, and everyone retreated into their tents, either in a daze for nothing, or beating their children to play.
There are also people who beat their wives for nothing, but for other reasons.
Just as the wind was blowing, someone screamed outside.
"Enemy attack!"
Two hundred riders was like a gust of wind, sweeping through this small tribe that had just relaxed.
"There are a lot of cattle and sheep!" Xie Ji said with a smile: "Go back and eat the barbecue."
A black line appeared in the distance.
"Sima is here."
King Wei scolded: "What a dog! He came here, how do I calculate the merits of my king?"
Li Han smiled slightly, and was about to hold a stag in his hand, and said freely: "What the king wants is fame, and there is no need to care about credit."
"It's Yang Gou!" The elder in the small tribe smiled wryly, "This man is cruel and ruthless, we are afraid that we will die."
"Why did he kill us?"
"Yang Gou is bloodthirsty, what kind of Jingguan is still piled up after killing people?"
"We're fucked."
"Yang Gou, you must die!"
The desperate shepherds yelled.
As soon as Yang Xuan arrived, he immediately took over the scene.
"Cows and sheep take [-]% as supplies."
What?
Even Li Han thought Yang Xuan was crazy.
"Are you trying to be a saint? A saint is not as kind as you when he is hungry and crazy."
Yang Xuan said sadly, "Winter is coming, and without their cattle and sheep, they will starve to death on the grassland. Jianming, don't commit any crimes, otherwise there will be no dermatitis when you give birth to a son."
Li Han laughed angrily, "You have killed countless people, but my hands are innocent."
"Stop rambling, let's go, I'll take you to rob the Kibo people."
"Where are the Gibo people and what do they have?"
"Those bastards robbed a lot of cattle and sheep, and the fat ones are oily."
The people of the small tribe were already desperate, but they didn't expect Yang Gou to be so kind.
"Dear Yang Gou, no, respected Yang Sima!"
The elder kowtowed to the back of the respected Boss Yang, "Who dares to call Yang Sima a Yang dog in the future, I will kill him!"
Everyone knelt down and thanked him.
In my heart, an emotion called gratitude was surging.
"Three sticks of incense a day." Someone suggested.
"It's a good idea." The elder said approvingly: "Vaxie is gone, it's time for us to find a god to worship, Yang Sima is very suitable."
"What's that?" Someone pointed to the right.
Hundreds of riders are coming in haste.
"Enemy attack!"
It was a clean raid.
After the battle, the victors scoured the loot.
"Let's go?" Someone asked.
The captives kneeling aside were ecstatic, "Do you want us?"
The man nodded, "The leader is kind and willing to take you along."
Everyone knelt down and shouted: "Thank you, leader."
The elder felt that today was too exciting, and his heart couldn't stand it.
He got up and went over, respectfully asked: "Dare to ask the leader's name."
The leader standing with his back slowly turned around, with a bloody knife wound on his face.
He said lightly:
"Xin Wuji!"
(End of this chapter)