Alternative Jianghu Adventures

Usay is just a collective name for this whole place. Before the current and prestigious Suhratai had conquered half of Usay, the entire area was divided and occupied by a dozen different tribes, large and small.

The first emperor was warlike and aggressive, trying to conquer Usai to show his brilliance.However, throughout his life, he failed to wipe out all the tribes in Usai. Later, when Lu Kun came to power, he was busy dealing with internal problems.

According to common sense, every recovery will be accompanied by long-term civil strife, so Lu Kun didn't take the scattered Usai to heart at first.

However, Suhratai, who was born in the Bole tribe, swept across the grassland with an unstoppable force. When Lu Kun finally saw the young wolf growing up on the grassland, Suhratai had already integrated a small half of the grassland.

Lu Kun's solution was also quite brutal, and he dropped a small force to the border without saying a word, aiming at suppressing the momentum of the southern army. After all, Suhratai was not very powerful at the time, and the part that had just been integrated soon became dissatisfied. , fought a few scattered battles, relying on his own military ability to hold on, and barely survived a stalemate.

However, this situation tended to break through soon after the young emperor's kind temptation.

The news that Suhratai, the patriarch of the Bole tribe, wanted to increase his troops came from all over Usai.

But all the men who can walk under every yurt in the Bole tribe have to step on the horses to join the army-even including sick and weak slaves, elderly elders and boys over ten years old.

This news cheered everyone up!

You must know that the Bole tribe is the tribe with the largest number of people on the grassland. They traced their ancestors and even married the royal family of the Central Plains. Therefore, the division of labor among the tribes is not as uniform as other small tribes - they are all soldiers.

The Bole tribe has the bravery of the Wusai people, and the division of labor also has the exquisiteness and meticulousness of the Central Plains people. Except for the lack of manpower at the beginning of the annexation, as the tribe grows stronger, it is rare to see such a frenzy of all people joining the army. up!

And inside a white felt tent, a thin man was wearing a navy blue jacket with a scimitar scabbard crookedly on his waist, facing the oil lamp and carefully wiping the stains on the scimitar. .

"Chagan Ur, hurry up, it's time to report soon."

Someone opened a slit in the yurt from the outside, and a thick-headed little boy got in—his eyes were black and bright, his face was flushed by the cold wind outside, and he looked excited.

"It's not you who went to the battlefield, what are you so happy for?" Hearing this, Chagan Uer lightly threw the knife in his hand into the air, with the scabbard pointing straight to the sky, and the scimitar was inserted into the scabbard precisely.

"Wow! That's amazing!" The little boy exclaimed, "Chagan, you must have killed many enemies before we picked you up, right?"

"Aren't those Han people all cowards who can't even ride a horse?"

"Did any precious treasures really be snatched? Did all the Han people carry gold, silver and jewelry?"

Children are surprisingly curious and ask questions that have nothing to do with reality.Just from the questioning, it can be seen that he must have accepted the propaganda that "Han people are pigs waiting to be slaughtered" since he was a child, so he thought it would be fun to go into battle and kill the enemy.

Chagan Ur patted the little boy's head, avoided talking about those unconstrained questions, and sighed, "I said that I survived the war by chance, if I hadn't met you, I'm afraid I would have become a wolf Food for your stomach. War is no fun, and if you can, I'd rather you never take part in it."

The little boy was taken aback by Chagan Ur's words.

He suddenly remembered the scene of discovering Chagan Uer by the small river a few days ago.

At that time, Chagan Uer's body was covered with shocking blood. Although his Tibetan robe was intact, he looked extremely tired.

——According to Chagan Uer, his family was originally a peaceful herdsman. Because Han people often passed by the place where he lived, he would occasionally act as an interpreter.

However, he was involved in a small tribal war a few days ago. All his family members were killed, and he was the only one who survived.After being in a coma, he was saved by this family. Not long after, he encountered an edict from the leader of Suhratai to recruit soldiers.

The family of the little boy with the surname of Chagan Uer knew about it, and they confirmed the authenticity with their acquaintances when they picked him up—they were completely relieved when they learned that there were indeed heavy casualties in that conflict.

"Okay! I have to go. You go to find grandma obediently, and I won't send you off." Chagan Uer picked up the little boy and walked out of the tent. The dark horse that had been prepared outside was hitting a snort.

"Do you also want to take those two swords of the Han people? How can those swords be as useful as our sabers?" The little boy looked at the package hanging on the horse's back, and the scabbard was faintly exposed under the clear sky. with dark light.

"This is the only thought I brought with me from home. It doesn't work and there's nothing I can do about it." Chagan Uer smiled helplessly, "Why do you care so much, little boy?"

The little boy grinned and grimaced.

Chagan Uer flew onto the horse, pulled the rein in his hand, and the horse took a few steps on the dry soil.

"Then I'm leaving, say hello to your parents for me."

Chagan U'er flicked the whip in his hand, and the black steed let out a long cry, and left in the dust!

"Come back alive! Chagan!" The little boy put his hands next to his mouth and shouted loudly at the leaving figure.

The voice drifted far away along the cold wind following the departing figure.

Chagan Ur galloped all the way until he confirmed that he had completely disappeared from the little boy's sight, then he pulled the rein and slowly slowed down the horse's speed.

He suddenly pulled out the two swords in the package, sticking his thumbs to the edge of the scabbard. The two swords were short and long, simple in shape, but with a solemn and murderous aura.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, he finally didn't have to deliberately lower his voice, Chagan Uer suddenly let out a chuckle - it was a woman's voice!

It's Xia Yun!

——Since their respective actions were confirmed, she has assumed the identity prepared for her by Shen Gongze.

The names and families are all true, and the tribal wars are not fake at all. No one would have thought that the thin and small man who died in the wars would be taken over by her at this moment after being changed.

A perfect camouflage.

Xia Yun touched this face that didn't belong to him at all, feeling a little emotional in his heart—well, Yue'er's disguise is really comfortable to use, her breathing is not affected at all, it seems that she doesn't have to worry about the risk of being deformed and getting wet for half a year.

Just thinking about this, Xia Yun shook his head violently - no, I can't think about it anymore!

Xia Yun tightened the reins, clamped the horse's belly with her legs, and the cold wind blowing in front of her calmed her mind a lot.

... Sure enough, is everything in the scriptures true?

Once confirmed, the emotion of missing love is like air wrapped in an invisible form, gnawing at her all the time.

Xia Yun pursed his lower lip, forcing himself to think of something else, his thoughts were still circling around related matters, and he suddenly understood Cheng Zhe somewhat.

——That guy... what kind of mood did he leave Helian again and again?

A herd of horses raised a cloud of dust on the prairie.

The clacking of horseshoes came together, quite like a "thunder rolling in the sky".

In the middle of the barren grass was a temporary high platform, and several soldiers holding sabers were standing on the high platform condescendingly watching the group of warriors gathered from all directions under the summoning order of the leader.

However, among the scattered horse herd, there was a large group of well-equipped and well-trained people who were also rushing in this direction.

——Compared with the men in the prairie, most of these people are thinner and smaller. Although they are wearing short jackets, they look delicate and warm. Instead of holding sabers, they look narrower and longer.

It's Han Chinese!

The appearance of the "foreigner" obviously surprised the other Usai people, but before they could react, they saw the leader of the team who took the lead on the high platform stepped down and rode his horse to greet them.

The other gathered people quickly lined up in a long line to register under the arrangement of the soldiers-this registration of soldiers was also learned from the Han people, and Suhratai said it was convenient for management. Not only that, but following the registration information Going down to investigate can also more effectively prevent other tribes from mixing in spies.

The interrogation questions were almost drowned out by fragmentary gossip.

Xia Yun was among the registered crowd, quietly observing the group of Han people.

——Others don't know, but she is very familiar with this group of people.

Thousands of people were all the elite of the Southern Army, led by Deputy General Yue Pingsheng Yue who was in power, crossing the Linyun Mountains for thousands of miles, from south to north, all the way to sneak into Wusai.

The increase in staff that had been discussed with Suhratai arrived as scheduled.

"What are the Han people doing here?"

"They all look like sheep, aren't they too cowardly?"

"Why did the captain go to greet them? Who is that man, and he uses an interpreter to talk to the captain?"

"Hey! Look, the person who came out of the main tent is the leader of Suhra National Taiwan University?"

"What, the leader went up to meet him? He didn't kill him?"

……

Xia Yun secretly rolled his eyes, thinking that the world is as black as crows—no matter where he goes, it is always noisy.

She carefully stared at the lips of both parties, and continued to read the progress.

According to the plan, these Han Chinese were mixed in Usai's army as captured slaves. Although they were said to be slaves, they would be treated much better than ordinary soldiers—it was just for a publicity statement.

This time Suhra recruited troops from Taiguang to deceive others. After all, so many Han "captives" must have a source.

After a brief contact, the leaders of the two sides quickly entered the felt tent to discuss specific matters. Xia Yun looked away with confidence——

Great, everything is going according to plan...

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard a sound of cursing breaking through the noisy gossip.

"Hey! What are you doing?"——in Chinese.

"When will Wusai be able to sneak into the Han army? Look at you weak chickens, I'm afraid you can't even hold a saber!"——in Wusai language.

The two sides do not understand each other's language, but it does not affect the meaning of judging from the other's expressions and actions.

On the one hand, it was the elite of the southern army who had received rigorous training, and on the other hand, it was the herdsmen who were used to being undisciplined and unrestrained—the chicken talked with the duck, but it successfully sparked a conflict in a few words.

Xia Yun only felt a headache.

The elite as "captives" originally hid a fire among the soldiers of the Southern Army. Although Suhratai could handle it clearly, he couldn't stand up to this group of ignorant and reckless men. Otherwise, the ethnic group will lose face.

Seeing that the knife was about to be used, Xia Yun didn't care about queuing, and rushed out of the line, switching between Usai and Chinese without ambiguity:

"Don't get angry, both of you, and speak up if you have something to say!"

... Now is not the time for infighting to consume troops!

The author has something to say: New map, new map!

The cold dragged on for a week, but I didn't expect a sudden outbreak when I thought it was going to be better... I fainted for a day, and I struggled to get up and refresh.Don't know what I wrote in my coma :)

Thank you Chinese cabbage nutrient solution*10, Zhenshoufu little reporter Aoba Landmine*1