Uncle, please help the Han family

It seemed that there was a wind blowing from outside, and there was a rustling sound, which should have blown the leaves of the tree in front of the door.

This feeling is so soft.

It is indeed the 100% pure natural wind in ancient times, it is cool.

Especially after finishing all the things, this feeling is the same as the moment when I stayed up late to finish my homework in the third year of high school and was ready to go to bed.

free.

"The affairs of the mutual market are almost done, and the money from the counties and counties has also been collected. Xian Yufu's side is ready to go, and even the god stone has got his wish. Finally, it is finally possible..."

His brows were furrowed tightly, and his hands held his head tightly. A strong sense of loneliness came over him, and Liu Yu couldn't hold back anymore.

Gritting his teeth and opening his eyes wide, he suddenly discovered that the reason why he was able to finish those tasks without rest these days, and use his wisdom to tame his subordinates was purely because these were the painkillers that supported his spiritual world.

Once relaxed, the boundless darkness began to wrap itself.

This night, there was no sound, it was as quiet as a ghost.

My memory is not here.

None of them are my friends.

I don't know whom to trust.

I need to find my teammates with a tight nerve.

I have to be wary of those guys who want to kill me.

I……

"Did I grass you!"

Liu Yu's spirit collapsed in an instant, he could no longer bear it, and cursed directly.

But just when he raised his head in pain, he saw Zhou Ling standing in front of him. He didn't know when he came, and he couldn't hear any footsteps.

Are you crazy?

"My lord, forgive me." Zhou Ling apologized for his innocence.

"What's the matter with you?"

Because Zhou Ling could speak like a robot, Liu Yu cut to the chase.

However, Zhou Ling didn't have anything important to report, but looked at Liu Yu's crotch-ridden face, and said concernedly: "My lord hasn't slept well for several days, let's go and rest."

There was a momentary look in Wushen's eyes, Liu Yu looked at Zhou Ling in front of him, and felt a sense of belonging for the first time.

It seems that when I came to this world, she was the one who saved my life...

"Lower."

"Here, my lord." Zhou Ling agreed almost reflexively, but he didn't know how to implement it, so he froze for a while before asking, "My lord, how can I be so low?"

"Head down."

"My lord, I'm facing down, and then..."

A pair of hands suddenly grabbed his waist, and the lord buried his face in his chest without warning.

Because he didn't go out with the army, Zhou Ling put on a set of soft armor with only joints and guards.

So, she could feel that the face of the lord was completely sunk.

From this perspective, Zhou Ling could only see Liu Yu's hair, and he didn't know the other party's expression or mood.

However, she didn't know why, and raised her hand a little involuntarily.

Gently resting on Liu Yu's head, Zhou Ling rubbed it once, twice...

Chapter 21 Liu Yu, Thank You

grassland.

Hou Gumu is a 40-year-old grassland herdsman from the Wuhuan tribe. His wife is a stout woman from a neighboring tribe. They have two sons and a daughter under their knees.However, the eldest son was killed by Gongsun Zan's army when the Hu people went south to plunder, and when Hou Gumu found him, only half of his body was left without head and shoulders.

Hou Gumu hated the Han people very much, like most grassland herdsmen, so whenever the tribal leader called on the herdsmen to rob, he always actively participated, and rode on his big blood-red horse, which traveled hundreds of miles a day, and followed The leader looted Han villages along the way.Because of his bravery in battle, he was also called the bravest wolfhunter by the tribal leader.

But now that Liu Yu came, King Wuhuanqiao ordered that the tribes not be allowed to form a team to rob Han villages without permission, so he hadn't cut off the heads of Han people with a knife for a month.

On the vast grassland, there are patches of lush pastures. He took his horses and sheep and migrated south along the way, gnawing the lush grassland into a wasteland. After eating the fresh and tender aquatic plants, the horses Both the son and the sheep are strong and strong, just like boys from the grassland.

But he also knew that such a good time would not last long.

Further south, you will arrive near the Great Wall, which is the place where King Wuhuan Qiao strictly forbids grazing. Because King Qiao was afraid of Liu Yu, in order to please Liu Yu, he set up the grassland about one mile wide as a restricted area. Going forward, you will encounter the Great Wall frontier army of the Han people.

However, grazing from the north to the west is not acceptable, as that would infringe on the territory of other tribes. Unlike the Han people, herdsmen can easily fight each other because of aquatic plants.

Grass, there is always a day when you finish eating.

Winter will always come one day.

All of this is due to that nasty Liu Yu and the cowardly King Qiao!

"Shame! This is the shame of the warrior!"

Biting a piece of dead grass, looking up at the sky, Hou Gumu cursed bitterly.

"Agan, Agan (Xianbei Wuhuan's name for his father or elder brother)!"

Not far away, a girl with dark skin but clear eyes ran towards Hou Gumu, holding a big sack in her hand, with a look of joy on her face.

Hou Gumu stood up from the ground, touched his daughter's head with a smile, and asked curiously, "Ling, what are you holding?"

"This is the millet bought by my mother." The girl grinned, untied the rope of the sack, showed the rice inside to his father, and said happily, "This bag of millet is enough for us to eat for ten days." gone."

"Guzi? Are you going to do business with the Han people?!"

Hearing this, Hou Gumu's face sank suddenly, looking very angry.

The things of the Han people can only be robbed, how can we exchange them with cattle and sheep from our grassland?

This is an expression of shame, this is an expression of cowardice!

Seeing that Hou Gumu was about to snatch the millet and throw it away, Ling hurriedly hugged the sack tightly, and eagerly explained to her father: "Ah, ah! This is not exchanged with cattle and sheep, we bought it with money!"

"Money? Did you buy it with money? Where did you get the money?"

Hu people don't need money, so he was stunned for a while before realizing that what his daughter said should be five baht.

"It's the money from Mr. Liu Yu." Speaking of this, the daughter made an amazing expression and explained to her father eloquently, "Liu Yu's envoy came to the grassland and sent a letter to every herdsman. Money. There are four people in our family, so Lord Liu Yu gave us four hundred dollars. Four hundred dollars is enough to buy four sacks of grain like this!"

Tong Yan Wuji, the girl seems to have forgotten the pride of the prairie people, and actually called that Han man an adult.

Have you forgotten that your elder brother was killed by the Han people?

"To shut up!"

Hou Gumu slapped his daughter heavily in the face, which directly stunned the girl who was still giggling.

"Agan..." Covering her face, the daughter didn't know what she said was wrong, but felt a sense of grievance welling up.

She was so happy that the family had enough to eat, but she couldn't understand why her father was so angry.

"Tell your mother that you are not allowed to go to the Han people's market to buy things! Did you hear that?"

Not only did Hou Gumu not feel sorry for his daughter, but he severely reprimanded her.

Ling didn't dare to disobey Agan, she could only nod with tears in her eyes, and then returned to the tent.

Looking at his daughter's figure, Hou Gumu looked down at his palm again.

Silly girl, I feel sorry for you too.

But, what good intentions can that bastard have?

They said they were giving us money, but they wanted to reopen the border market, and then use the money to buy our horses to form cavalry.

They are trying to kill us!

Hou Gumu's heart is as pure as the water in the North Sea (Lake Baikal in the Han Dynasty), and he knows what these Han people want to do.

The advantage of the grassland warriors fighting the Han people lies in the number of cavalry. If they are allowed to build cavalry, then they will only have the fate of being massacred.

Although Hou Gumu was very brave, he understood that the warriors of the grassland could not defeat the Han army, and could only plunder the civilians who did not have the weapons of the Khan Stone (the nomadic term for the mother stone).

"I will not give you the horse."

Touching his beloved horse, the smile on Hou Gumu's face was actually a bit forced.

Four hundred renminbi is exchanged for grain, enough for our family to eat for more than a month...

……

two months later.

Going further west, the aquatic plants have become less and less.

In order to satisfy his hunger and to keep more horses and sheep alive, Hou Gumu slaughtered two sheep and one horse as food for this month.

A gust of cold wind blew Hou Gumu's curly beard, and he felt that the weather seemed to be getting colder.

This is not a good sign.

Sitting by the campfire, eating mutton, Hou Gumu's wife began to complain as usual: "There will be no war this year, our family will starve to death sooner or later."

Hou Gumu didn't speak, just lowered his head and drank the hot wine.

"Without the food that I, A-gan (brother), would have given us, would you still be sitting here drinking? Really!"

Wine is made from grain, and the grain of the Han people not only satisfies the stomach, but also provides the strength for the warriors of the grassland to fight.

"I will never fight again! I don't know why you are sharpening your knife every day, just take care of your two children."

The woman's words hit him in the face one after another.

Hou Gumu couldn't pretend to be dumb anymore, took a sip of wine, then lowered his head and said, "Then buy some."

"What to buy?" The woman snorted unhappily.

"Didn't Liu Yu give you money, the previous four hundred dollars?" Hou Gumu raised his head and said with embarrassment in his eyes.

"It's up to you to say, it's already used up!" the woman said angrily.

"..."

At the same time, the wine in Hou Gu's wooden earthenware cup happened to be finished.

"I really don't understand why some people like fighting so much."

"I stopped fighting with the Han people, and started fighting myself instead."

"Qiu Liju's subordinates robbed the Khan Stone of the Han people, and then several other tribes went to rob Qiu Liju. Several groups of people beat them to death. I have never seen them work so hard to grab a water source."

Ignoring the morning news that his wife played for him, Hou Gumu raised his head, looked at the horse team drinking water in the distance, and finally spoke:

"Then let's sell one."

……

Three months later.

It was September, and the grassland was already cold.

"Your Majesty, what do you think of my clothes?"

Wearing a Hu suit made of silk, Ling happily showed it to her mother.

"It's pretty, like a little Han girl." The woman cleaning the copper utensils by the river exaggerated with a smile.

The girl smiled and leaned over, squatting beside her mother, her tone gradually becoming a little sad: "Madam, it's good not to fight. If you don't fight with the Han people, Agan (brother) won't die."

"Yeah, thanks to the mutual market, we don't have to worry about winter."

"Ma'am, I like Liu Yu."

"Yes, Liu Yu is our Heavenly Khan."

"Okay, let's go."

The mother and daughter stood up and walked towards the tent.

Outside the tent, Hou Gumu was drinking with his brother. The two talked and laughed about the story of encountering wolves at night when they were young when they ran horses on the grassland.

Seeing these two 'drunk men', the mother and daughter looked at each other, and then covered their mouths and laughed.