Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

The big account of the Liao army.

Yelu Manguo split the tiger skin on the seat with a knife, and the chair was torn apart. The tall man who looked like a black bear stared at the tiger's eyes in anger, breathing heavily from his nostrils, looking more and more like a wild beast.

"We... lost again... It's all, you, you Han people's fault!"

The object of his accusation stands quietly behind him, with a pair of dark eyes on his ordinary face. Compared with the narrow sleeve left lapel of the Khitan people, his soap blue cotton coat with wide sleeves and long comfortable is quite fairy. The bones of the wind channel are also quite out of place.

Yelu Manguo gave him a jealous look, thinking that he used this temperament to deceive the king of the Liao people, otherwise the Liao army would not have been losing since he arrived!

"You are responsible! I will definitely tell the king!"

He warned in broken Chinese, but Yelu Manguo was very frustrated when the other party didn't notice.

"Damn Chinese!"

He yelled out a sentence of Chinese fluently, and the next moment, he had already kicked up the document used to discuss military affairs, kicked over the heavy desk case, and things rolled all over the floor.

The round oil lamp rolled and hit his feet, and the target of Yelu Manguo's eagerness to vent his anger was staring at him with contempt.

To say that the most stupid thing about the Liao people is that they sent such a thing eager for quick success.

Needless to say, the one who dared to comment on the general of the Liao Army in this way was Shi Zhixuan who had been in the military powerhouse!

It's just that compared with the Turkic Empire, which was divided and occupied the vast grassland in one fell swoop when he assisted Sui Emperor Yang Guang under the pseudonym Pei Ju in the Sui Dynasty, he is obviously on the side of the alien race now.

The former celebrity is planning to let the iron hooves of the foreign race trample across the land of the Central Plains, and single-handedly contribute to the tragedy of the broken mountains and rivers.

Needless to say, the reason is new and old grudges, the evil king from the Demon Sect has always held grudges very much!

Silently lowering his eyes, his long eyelashes blocked his indifferent gaze. He didn't mention how many Yelu Manguo's finger-pointing in the previous arrangement, and how many failures were due to his unauthorized actions and the consequences of not responding in time.

It can be said that more than half of the low morale of the Liao army at this time is due to this leader who only knows how to enjoy himself, not the person he accused.

Shi Zhixuan just said: "Don't worry, General, the Liao army is weak, but we can find a way to make him remember his fangs again. The matter is very simple, we just need to let those Hu people in the grassland..."

Through his description, Yelu Manguo opened his eyes wide and said eagerly: "Really? Is it really possible? Let those barbarians break into the hinterland of Qing to rob, and take away women, fine wine, and good things are not all them." Is it done?"

The disdain in Shi Zhixuan's eyes deepened, and it was inconvenient to express it because of his role as a diligent counselor. When his eyes moved, his expression became calmer.

"General, the barbarians are few in number. Even if they gather together, they are no match for a large army. Therefore, their agility is the main effect of this operation. Qing's army will stare at the Liao army, and they have no one to stop them. The looting Hu people, when the Hu people come back, they will bring gold and women, and the smell of fine wine will remind the Liao army of their purpose here."

"Failure is nothing, our purpose is to plunder. Take the things of the Qing Kingdom and make them ours! For this reason, overcoming obstacles and awakening the animal nature, the Liao Army has truly become a tiger and wolf division. The mere Yanmen Pass is not worth it at all. Mention!"

"Hahaha—well said, well said!" Yelu Manguo patted Shi Zhixuan on the shoulder forcefully, laughing loudly, completely forgetting his attitude towards Shi Zhixuan before, with a vicious gleam in his eyes: "We Liao people regard wild beasts as a The name is because we can tear tigers and leopards when we fight, and the group of squeaky Han people are clamoring for Sinicization all day long, I hate the king, and the queen actually listens to them and learns the surname of the Han people, it really makes me sick!"

The Liao people have always been a combination of Jurchen and Khitan, plus a small number of Huns from other areas such as the Huns and Turks. The huge Liao Empire was established among the corpses of the Huns after the collapse of the empire, so that generation The lord of the country learned the lesson of the demise of the Huns and chose to use the Han nationality to re-establish the country.

Of course, this time the Liao Kingdom lived longer and developed better than the Xiongnu, but at the same time there were dissatisfied people.

Yelu Manguo is undoubtedly one of them, and even his last sentence is completely swearing in Khitan, otherwise it would not be so fluent.

Shi Zhixuan is proficient in many languages, of course he won't understand, but he still pretends to be ignorant, but in fact he despises such a stupid person in his heart.

During the conversation, a poisonous plan against the Qing Kingdom was formed. The Hu people gathered for the cold winter set up camp on the right side of the Liao army. According to the habits of the Hu people, they were not taken seriously in this position. When it came, most thought it was an opportunity!

There was a strange light in the eyes of the stooped Turkic leader, and he licked his lips greedily, as if he tasted the taste of a Han woman again.

"The Liao people are willing to give us such a big advantage?"

The tribe that gathers all the Huns in the grassland is the most fragmented, but it is also the party with the greatest voice, and can speak in the big tent of the Hu people just like the former.

Like now, Uwe Shanyu calmly said: "I don't think it's a good thing. If it's a big deal, would the Liao people be willing to give it to us?"

The other leaders glanced at each other, and some couldn't understand the relationship between the two.

The leader of the Jurchen tribe in the grassland is a proud woman, her raised neck is as tender as a lamb, but her hands have the magic power to make people lick, and the horsewhip has broken the backs of countless warriors, swaying Stuck at her feet, so she also speaks now, disapprovingly: "Men of the Han people are much weaker than the men of the grasslands. The women there are protected by weak men. I don't think there is anything terrible except for the number."

The king of the Qiang frowned, seeing that they couldn't make up their minds.

Uwe Chanyu said to them calmly: "Now that the winter is over and the most difficult days are over, why do we still use knives for the Liao people?"

The Turkic leader laughed and said: "Using a knife? No! We have tasted the aroma of the strong wine and know that all the good things are there!" You don't have any ambitions, no one will let this kind of good opportunity pass by, right?"

The Queen of the Jurchen tribe also said: "There are things that are lacking in the grassland, such as salt, silk, and grain. I heard that women in the Central Plains use gold as jewelry. I bought one or two pieces before, and they are indeed very beautiful."

In just two sentences, two of the four people present have expressed their support for the decision to plunder the pass.

The reason is nothing more than a greedy word.

There are too many good things in the Central Plains, and these barbarians are living too hard. If there is a chance, who would not want to wear gold and silver to enjoy themselves, but to bathe in the wind and sand!

Uwe Shanyu frowned: "Would your people be willing too?"

The Turkic leader smiled gloomily.

"As long as they see the land of the Central Plains, they will definitely forget what they thought before!"

The Queen of the Jurchens said impatiently: "Uwe, if you are hesitant, then this time the Jurchens and the Turks will act together, and we will come back with gold, don't regret it!"

Seeing this, the king of the Qiang people quickly made up his mind: "I will join too! The warriors of the Qiang people will not let go of the battle ahead!"

This time the conversation broke up badly, and maybe it was only limited to Uwe Chanyu who opposed it.

Returning to the tent of the Huns, Uwe's old eyes glanced at the healthy faces of the tribesmen one by one. The numbness in winter was almost gone. It's just that he listened carefully to what the young people in the clan were talking about...

Uwe Shanyu went back to his tent and flew into a rage.

"Who? Who taught them to be robbers, who!"

Uwe Shanyu's wife, who came in a step later, sighed: "Isn't there no way? Everyone survived because they stopped grazing and snatched other people's things with knives. Now they all know With this way of life, no one wants to go back to the precarious days."

Uwe Chanyu suddenly became even more angry: "Are we horse bandits? We Huns once established a huge empire, ruled the Central Plains, and spanned the west. At that time, the whole world was ours..."

"Is it interesting to continue to dwell on those past honors?" Uwe Shanyu's wife shouted: "The Huns have disappeared, and now the Liao people's horseshoes are driving us. What can we do? What can we do!" Said After that, she lowered her pretty face and wept softly, "Think about Gou, do you have the heart to let him continue to bear the pride of a so-called great country after he grows up? It is obvious that our Huns are already the most scattered among all the Huns, second only to Huns. Turks. The Jurchens have the backing of the Liao Kingdom. The Qiang people have occupied lands with lush water and grass since ancient times. The Turks have strong soldiers and horses. Only we Huns, we Huns..."

The crying wife worried Uwe Shanyu, his cheeks were trembling constantly, and he said in a muffled voice, "Then what do you want? Do you want to turn all the Huns into bandits?"

Uwe Shanyu's wife didn't just know how to cry, she said with a tear, "We're just going to get what belongs to us!"

Uwe Chanyu repeated strangely: "Take? Our things?"

"Of course it belongs to us!" Uwe Chanyu's wife said with some ferocity, "The Han occupy the best place, and they also have knowledge. Everything they own is so valuable, enough to buy a lot of calves. What only they can have that we can't?"

Uwe Shanyu didn't dare to answer: "What are you talking about? Are you crazy!"

"I'm not crazy!" shouted Uwe Shanyu's wife, "I just found out that as long as we take away the things of the Han people, we can live well, so why suffer for ourselves. Uwe, the most powerful warrior of the Xiongnu tribe, Look at yourself, is your caution really necessary at this time? We clearly have the Liao people and their army is in front, so Daqing dare not take much action. We robbed the border several times, and the reaction of the Han people was very different. It's so slow, our losses are much smaller than our gains, but our gains are greater than in the past few years!"

As expected of an old husband and wife, his wife's yell suddenly hit Uwe's lingering thoughts, revealing the fact that he had been pretending not to see.

How could he not be greedy for the land of the Central Plains, but he is the older one after all, old age limits his ambition, and he is not as daring as others.

Uwe Shanyu said weakly: "But many people will die..."

"Then let the Han people die!" Uwe Shanyu's wife's eyes flickered coldly, "We won't die, just let them die!"

The next day, the Huns followed the footsteps of the Jurchen, Turkic and Qiang tribes who had set off the day before, and marched towards Daqing.

Those villages living in the outskirts of the pass lived a peaceful life without knowing anything. They never thought that one day the flames of war would burn so close to them!

The author has something to say:

I always feel that I can't hold back when I write about war. I somehow feel that the thief I wrote is vivid. Well, someone must praise me in today's article.