Three Kingdoms New Emperor

Chapter 692 The Murder Case Caused by a Sheep

"These Xianbei bastards should roast the lamb for us! Damn it, it's so delicious!" Zuo Huzhangba, with his arms bare, gnawed on a leg of lamb with great enjoyment.Tonight, I taught those Xianbei bastards some lessons, and had a delicious meal, which made Zuo Miao Zhangba feel that this night was not so boring and sad.

"The leader is right. Those Xianbei barbarians are just bastards. Half a sheep can win the leader's favor. If you insist on a toast, you won't be fined. Those dog things just need to be cleaned up!" A subordinate stepped forward. Compliments, but his eyes can't be separated from that fat roast lamb.

"Hahaha...you can talk, kid, take it and reward you!" Eating delicious food and listening to his subordinates' flattery, Zuo Mustache naturally burst into joy.Throwing a bone casually, he threw it to the subordinate like a dog, but after a few laughs, Zuo mustache Zhangba smacked his lips again, feeling a little regretful: "If there is a jar of fine wine, and a few chicks, It was even more perfect tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion outside the camp. Zuo Miao Zhangba was a little impatient, and was about to tell his subordinates to see what happened.However, the tent door was suddenly opened, and a black mountain thief shouted: "Boss, it's not good, those Xianbei bastards are here!"

"Oh, they have the guts!" Of course Zuo Miaozhangba was not afraid of this kind of thing, on the contrary, he also thanked those Xianbei bastards for bringing him a lot of joy tonight.However, out of the cautiousness of a leader, he subconsciously asked: "How many people did they come? Dozens, or hundreds?"

"It's not hundreds, it's thousands of people!" The voices of his subordinates trembled, and they were a little stupefied: His uncle, master, sent thousands of people just for one sheep, isn't that too exaggerated?

"Thousands of people?" Zuo Yizhangba's face became serious at this moment. You must know that there are only more than [-] people left in his team.If he really defended himself, he might not be the opponent.

"Not only thousands of people, but also thousands of horses!" Seeing Zuo Mustache Zhangba's expression on his face, his subordinates became anxious: "They are all fully armed cavalry!"

"What?!" Although they knew that Xianbei was a nomadic tribe, it was outrageous to dispatch thousands of cavalry for a single sheep.After all, in this era, cavalry and infantry are not a concept at all.The charge of a thousand cavalry is enough to smash a camp of three thousand infantry into pieces!

So, at this moment, Zuo Miaozhangba finally realized the big deal, and muttered to himself: "Crazy, they are crazy. Just such a trivial matter, even if they want to get back, shouldn't they find a step?" Will Dugan negotiate with me?"

Zuo Miaozhangba is a Han Chinese after all, and he doesn't know much about the organizational structure of nomadic peoples.Compared with the hierarchical concept developed by the Han farming people, the nomadic people are extremely indifferent to those.Although Bu Dugen is an adult of the Xianbei Division, he is actually no more than the leader elected by many tribes. He has the power to coordinate and call on these tribes, but he must be cautious when he really intervenes in tribal affairs.

A tribe of nomadic people is mostly composed of blood and marriage relationships such as father, son and brother. According to the understanding of the Han people, the affairs of the tribe belong to family affairs.There is even a saying among the Han people that it is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework, but the nomads are brave and fierce, and they value honor very much, so naturally they don't want their leaders to intervene in tribal affairs.

Therefore, the way of looking for adults and leaders when being bullied is just a traditional way of thinking of the Han people.Among the nomads, instead of reporting such things to Budugen, they thought that if they did not fight back, they would lose face to the tribe.

Moreover, because Zuo Miaozhangba was not a nomad, he had no idea that the sheep could indeed make the Xianbei warriors furious.Just as the lifelong dream of the Han people is the land, the nomadic people also regard their cattle and sheep as their lives.Especially during the battle, the reason why they don't need to carry luggage is because cow's milk and goat's milk are the best food.

For Xianbei warriors, cattle and sheep are their source of food and clothing, and a full stomach is fuller than grain.Because the Han people have a great misunderstanding of the Xianbei people, they think that the Xianbei people raise cattle and sheep, so they can eat meat every day.In fact, they seldom eat meat. Most of them eat grains mixed with cheese. They eat meat only when entertaining guests, or when the cattle and sheep die of old age.

Zuo Miaozhangba saw the sheep grilled by the Xianbei warriors, which could be enjoyed only because of old age and death, so that these Xianbei warriors even had a small bonfire meeting to share with their close guests.And Zuo Miao Zhangba made such a fuss, not only ruined the food of the family, but also humiliated the tradition of the family.What's more, the relationship between the two armies has been tense since more than ten days ago. As long as the Xianbei warriors go back and publicize, it will immediately cause noise from other tribes, and it is reasonable to gather and attack in anger.

However, the matter has come to this point, even if Zuo Miao Zhangba understands this, it is useless.He could only jump up quickly, greeted his subordinates, and at the same time shouted to comfort himself: "Don't panic, don't panic. It's just a sheep. At worst, we will pay them a few. For such a trivial matter, they probably won't care about it." Don't talk about it?"

Hearing this, all the subordinates were half-dejected for a moment: Do you know the reason at this time?When you rob someone's sheep, why don't you know how to be reasonable?Moreover, you ate the mutton alone, but we have to use our lives to take the blame for you.This pot is so embarrassing, we don't want to bear it!
But before these subordinates expressed his opinion, the commotion outside the tent became more and more serious. Even in the tent, one could vaguely see the raging flames and the pungent smell of smoke.Just when Zuo Miaozhangba ran to the tent door and was about to go out to see what was going on, suddenly the tent door was violently knocked open, followed by an incomparably shrill howl.

Immediately afterwards, the unsuspecting Zuo Mustache Zhang Ba was knocked away.When he finally reacted with anger, he realized that the person who bumped into him was the guard outside the door.It's just that at this moment, a wolf-toothed arrow was stuck in the guard's cheek, ruining his face in a mess, and a lot of blood spattered out, but he was not dead yet, struggling to hold his left mustache. legs, and howled: "Leader, help, help me..."

"Damn! These bastards really dare to kill!" Zuo mustache Zhang's brains exploded, kicked the guard away, and yelled frantically: "Go and inform Sun Qing, Bai Rao, Luo Shi and others, and they will be killed!" Said that the Xianbei bastard is crazy, trying to exhaust our Black Mountain Army! This is not a matter of a sheep, it is an endless blood feud between the Han people and the Xianbei!"

Zuo mustache Zhangba was also quick-witted at this moment. Since the Xianbei people can attract thousands of people to take revenge, he is not the only one of their black bandits. Lossless!
"Damn, fight!" The tragic death of Paoze also instantly aroused the banditry of these black mountain thieves, and the people in the tent drew their weapons one after another, shouting loudly: "Go out, kill all these Xianbei his mother!" dog!"

Zuo Mustache Zhangba jumped out of the tent first again, but as soon as he got out, he realized that the situation was much worse than he had imagined.At this time, the more than a thousand Xianbei cavalry had already rushed to the center of the camp, yelling around in Xianbei dialect that they could not understand, and chopped down the Black Mountain soldiers who had just lay down.In particular, they all prepared rockets, and their random shots immediately caused a raging fire in the dry tents, luggage, and grain piles.

As the flames soared into the sky, Zuo Miaozhangba seemed to feel his heart was on fire: just for a single sheep, these bastards wanted to kill them all!
"Xianbei bastard, take your life, grandpa is here, if you have the ability to come to your grandpa!" The roar of Zuo mustache Zhangba, who was still shirtless, was extremely eye-catching.Especially in the center of the camp where his tent is located, there are many guards around him, which immediately makes people know that he is a person of "respect".

Sure enough, after the sound, the leader of the Xianbei cavalry noticed it all at once.Zuo Miaozhangba was suddenly a little astonished, because the Xianbei general was not very old, but his commanding skills over the cavalry were astonishing.

He suddenly pulled the rein of the horse and whistled, the cavalry unit behind him immediately changed the direction of the charge calmly and smoothly like flowing water meeting a sharp bend, and charged towards him with a sharp momentum that soared to the sky.

"Damn it, I'm going to fight!" At this moment, Zuo mustache Zhang Ba, who was holding a big knife, was also enraged: I can't beat that young general of the Han army, you Xianbei bastards should be presumptuous with grandpa? !

Zuo Miaozhang thought to himself, tonight, let's kill this innocent Xianbei bastard first, to express the evil spirit in his heart.

He roared like a thunderbolt in the air, louder than Zhang Leigong in Black Mountain Bandits.Immediately, he straightened his horse forward, raised his knife and slashed.

Unexpectedly, the enemy general on the opposite side just narrowed his eyes, and then he didn't shout angrily. He just lifted his eyes slightly, and those murderous divine lights pierced Zuo Mustache Zhangba's heart like a sharp sword, making him Zuo Miao Zhang Ba was instantly terrified.At this moment, he suddenly realized: This young general's martial arts seem to be no worse than that purple-faced young general of the Han Dynasty!

Then, he saw a spear spitting out a letter like a poisonous snake, leaping out under the firelight in the night sky, attacking his chest with infinite murderous intent.

The next moment, Zuo mustache Zhang Ba felt a little cold in his chest, and suddenly a weird thought came to his mind: this general, could he also be a general of the Han army?

After that, it was the severe pain of the heart being pulled away, and the enemy general had already pulled out his spear.Zuo Mustache Zhangba's huge body stood still, only his angry eyes were filled with endless doubts.Then, at the moment when the horses were staggered, the enemy general drew out his waist knife, and with the help of horsepower, he quickly chopped off the head of Zuo Mustache and held it in his hand-the Han Dynasty rewarded according to military merits, and Zhang Liao didn't want to waste this head.

(End of this chapter)