Chapter 160
In the first year of Guangxi, August [-]th, afternoon.

Under Guan Yu's command, Wang Fu's troops rushed for [-] consecutive days, traveling north through Fuyu for [-] li, and reaching the northeast of Xianbei in Liaodong.

Standing on a hill, Wang Fu, with disheveled beard and hair and covered in dirt, carefully observed the enemy's situation in the south with a telescope.

Not far down the mountain, there is a medium-sized tribe of the Xianbei people stationed.

Judging from the number of tents, the number of people is roughly two to three thousand, and the number of young and strong should be seven to eight hundred.

Considering that grazing is all physical work, there will never be more than one hundred guards left behind.

Now rush over and win.

"Order, rest in place, supplement food, no fireworks!"

The messenger ran back, and the lieutenant put down his binoculars and asked Wang Fu.

"Do it at night? Don't you go north?"

Wang Fu shook his head and said, "Didn't it mean that they are the northernmost tribe of Xianbei in Liaodong?"

The deputy general reminded Wang Fu: "Those Fuyu people may not be reliable."

Wang Fu chuckled and said, "Don't worry about him, I'll ask about the situation in the north after we're surrounded."

The lieutenant general thought about it, anyway, killing early and killing late will not affect the overall situation.

"Wei San Que South?"

Wang Fu shook his head and said, "No, they are all surrounded."

The life of the grassland nomadic tribes is very simple.

Grazing during the day and creating humans at night, and waiting for them to get together can better block the news.

The leader of the Xianbei tribe who was targeted by Wang Fu was called Pali Tuo, who was nearly fifty years old.

The Parry hunchback has always been restless recently, so he went to the witch doctor to interpret his dreams.

"The big snake with horns in the dream always chased me northward, what's the point?"

The old witch doctor with red, black and green tattooed face grabbed a handful of grass seeds and threw them into the firepit.

"Oh!"

A burst of blue smoke rises.

The old witch doctor carefully discerned the change and direction of the smoke, then looked at Parry and said, "The wolf is old, and the North Wind God is calling him."

Parry was very sad.

Hundreds of miles away, his tribe is the largest.

But among the various branches of Xianbei in Liaodong, the Pali camel tribe is the weakest, otherwise it would not be driven to the northernmost wilderness.

The witch doctor vaguely reminded him that he was old and should abdicate to the virtuous, but he hadn't lived enough yet.

Just when Pali turned around with a hunched face, the witch doctor said coldly: "If you violate the will of God, you will be punished by God!"

Parry opened the door curtain and said to the guards: "Look at him, don't see anyone."

Back in the headman's tent, he picked up the silver jug ​​and took a sip.

The burning knives of the southerners are really powerful!
Wolf is old?

I feel that it hasn't been long since I took over the position of the old man's head. How can I be old when I am proficient in horseback riding, archery, and sheep?
The asshole witch doctor is so old and confused!

Two young female slaves brought two large plates of oily roast mutton into the tent and placed them on the cushions.

After eating the chopped mutton and drinking fine wine, Parry felt that he could continue to serve the tribe for another ten years.

However, that sentence is like a thorn, deeply pierced in the bottom of my heart.

Naturally, he thought of his eldest son, Moge.

Tall, strong, and skilled in bow and horse, the clansmen affectionately call him Xiaotouren.

Moreover, he is more popular with girls than himself.

Speaking of girls, Pali shuddered, and immediately a flower-like doll emerged, and his heart was rippling.

"Go, let Lantu's family send the eldest daughter!"

Lan Tumeng is a big family in the Pali camel tribe, and the eldest daughter Lan Tuduo is the flower of the tribe.

According to the tradition of the tribe and the agreement of the two families, when Dodo becomes an adult next year, she will marry the little headman Moge.

Lan Tu couldn't understand what happened. Why did the Parry hunchback suddenly summon his daughter?
Seeing Dodo leaving with the leader's guards at a loss, he seemed to understand, and immediately galloped straight to Moge's usual grazing location.

In the big central tent, Lan Tuduo lowered his head and fell in front of the head man.

With his right hand, Parry raised the chin of the female doll with a sharp meat knife.

Fair skin, bright eyes, as delicate as a flower bud after the rain.

She is really one of the best beauties in the world!

He grabbed a piece of fat mutton with his left hand and stuffed it into the other's cherry mouth.

"eat!"

Looking at the other party's lustful eyes, Lan Tuduo trembled and had to swallow as ordered.

Parry picked up the jug and filled the silver cup again, handed it to the other party and drew back the sharp knife.

"drink!"

Lan Tuduo held the cup in both hands, took a sip of the strong wine, she closed her eyes and coughed because it was so hot.

Seeing that the girl didn't want to drink, Parry stooped forward, grabbed the other's hair, held the other's hand holding the wine glass with one hand, and poured it directly into her mouth.

"Ugh, cough."

Half drinking and half splashing, Lan Tuduoduo still drank at least two taels of strong wine.

The alcohol took effect very quickly, and the girl's face was already ruddy and dizzy.

Seeing Lan Tuduo's disheveled clothes, Parry couldn't wait to grab the silver cup and put it aside, and took the beautiful girl into his arms.
Lantu suddenly had a premonition that something big was going to happen to the tribe, and it was definitely not a good thing. He found Moge who was grazing and told the situation.

The 22-year-old Moge is no kid, and immediately realized that the hat on his head might have changed its color.

Is father crazy?
What is he trying to do?
Abandoning the cattle and sheep, Moge led his personal guards and Lan Tumeng, and headed straight for the leader's tent.

He came to the big tent anxiously, but was stopped by Pali Tuo's personal guards.

However, in the tent, there was a faint cry of a woman.

Mo Ge immediately drew out his scimitar, ready to kill, Lan Tu was worried that Mo Ge would miss, so he simply pushed the two guards away.

The little headman with red eyes rushed in with a knife.

Seeing the scene in the tent clearly, Moge's eyes were about to burst, and blood spurted from every corner of his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

The old man and his fiancée who is so precious to him, unexpectedly, unexpectedly...
Lan Tuduo, who was in so much pain, saw her fiancé, and called out tearfully, "Save me, Moge, save me."

Parry smiled and said: "Little beauty, you are my woman, no one can save you!"

Lantu Duoduo let out a miserable cry: "Ahhh!"

The blood and soul of the whole body were ignited, and Mo Ge exploded!
He jumped forward and swung his knife to chop down.

Don't you kill this old bastard and keep it for the New Year?
However, Parry camel had planned it long ago, rolled over and hid aside, and shouted at the same time: "Come on!"

Before the words were finished, five or six soldiers poured out from the rear tent, holding swords and shields to closely guard the Parry camel.

The naked old man stood up laughing loudly, and said, "Moge, you committed a capital crime by assassinating the leader of the tribe! Come, catch him!"

The guards sounded the rallying horn.

Seeing this situation, Lan Tumeng couldn't understand.

The headman was instigated and bewitched by whom, and deliberately designed Mo Ge to let him leave immediately.

He stepped forward and pulled Mo Ge out of the big tent.

"You go!"

When the assembly horn sounded, the young and strong of the nearby tribes would all come, and Moge would definitely die at that time.

"Duodo."

Lantu swung his hand and slapped the obsessed Moge.

"Live is the most important thing, get on the horse and run far away!"

Mo Ge got on the horse mechanically, and Lan Tu slapped the horse's butt.

The healthy horse neighed and galloped northward with Moge on its back.

Not surprisingly, Parry sent someone to chase after the eldest son.

Unexpectedly, the headman warmly entertained Lan Tumeng, and he didn't mind the other party letting Moge go.

Pali pointed to the sky and swore: "Meng, ten years, ten years later, you will bring Mo Ge back to take my place."

Lan Tu raised a question mark: You are so crazy!

Mo Ge also thought that the chasing soldiers were a group of psychopaths, they could obviously outflank him, but they just walked behind him.

What a pervert.

Better you all die!

Seeking benevolence and benevolence, just when he was extremely frustrated and regretful, a large number of strangely decorated cavalry suddenly appeared in front, back, left, and right.

There was a storm, and more than a dozen pursuers turned into hedgehogs.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the enemy general's armor shone dazzlingly, as if a god had descended.

(End of this chapter)

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