[Qin] Qin Shi

As Bai Shu said, those Xiongnu tribes in the heart of the grassland had very few defenses.Most of the young and strong tribesmen have already ridden horses and brought weapons into the Central Plains. Apart from the necessary labor, the only ones left in the tribe are the old, weak, women, children and slaves.

So those young and strong probably died without being able to figure out where this ferocious and terrifying wild goose army came from.And why is it different from all the Yanbei Army they have come into contact with in the past, the ferocious one is like a wolf that has been hungry for a long time, with faint green light in its eyes.

"Please——" A woman in a Hu suit knelt in front of him, protecting the young child behind him, and said in a non-standard Mandarin, "Please, don't hurt us."

Bai Shu held up the black and bloody knife in his hand, stepped on the blood donations that covered the ground and was still overflowing, looked down at the foreign woman kneeling at his feet: "Let you go?"

"Please," the woman repeated mechanically, "please, let us go."

Seeing the woman's frightened appearance, Bai Shu clicked his tongue and put away his stabbing action, and took advantage of the system to convert the Central Plains dialect into the language of the grassland tribe: "Your Central Plains dialect is to follow your tribe." You must have learned it from the mouths of those children who were abducted by your men from the Central Plains."

It is easy to recognize because her pronunciation is not so standard, with a child who is not yet fully developed, with a baby-like pronunciation and staccato: "When they kneel in front of you and beg you to let them go, you let them go Is it?"

His eyes swept over the huddled boy hiding behind the woman, and then turned back to the woman who was shocked by hearing him speak the Hun dialect: "Look, the murderer will be killed one day, People who bully others will sooner or later be revenged by those who were bullied."

Mo Dao held a flower in his hand and put away his offensive: "I won't kill you, because if I kill you, I will be no different from you."

This sounds very funny, because at this moment, there is still blood red dripping on the bloody beach under his feet on Baishu Heijia, and the Mo Dao in his hand has harvested countless heads—— said a devouring demon 'I'm a nice guy' - there's nothing more ridiculous than that.

But the woman breathed a sigh of relief, and he imitated the Central Plains people, facing Bai Shu's forehead.

Again and again, knocked in a pool of blood, knocked in the eyes of the silent system.

But Bai Shu was indifferent, he turned his back to the woman and the child, and walked out of the tent.

The accident happened at this time.

The boy who had been hiding behind the woman, when Bai Shu turned around to leave, his frightened expression suddenly changed, he took out a short knife out of nowhere, brushed the woman kneeling on her forehead, and jumped when he was about to approach Bai Shu He got up and stabbed at the back of Bai Shu's neck with a fierce expression.

Bai Shu, who was walking with his back to them, seemed to be ignorant of this, but just as the boy jumped up and was about to stab down with the dagger in his hand, he was nailed in the air.The Mo Dao held by Bai Shu pierced the boy's throat just as he leaped into the air.

The boy's limbs stretched forward due to inertia, and bounced backward due to resistance.In the end, due to the lost vitality of the master, it naturally fell.

The woman let out a sharp wail.

"I gave you a chance." I don't know how Bai Shu did it, but he stabbed and shrank, and the Mo Dao in his hand was held behind his back, and the youth who had lost his grip fell to the ground almost at the same time, gone. He sighed, "It's because he doesn't want to cherish—you look at me like this, but you need me to help you?"

The woman looked at the warm smile on the face of the Heijia Killing God in front of her, and she couldn't bring up the slightest hint of intimacy, and even a huge panic and cold swept her body, so that she didn't dare to rush to her child to make sure whether he was alive or dead.

"Even if your child dies, you don't want to take revenge," Bai Shu said in a disappointed voice, "Then don't take revenge, I can't force you to take revenge, right." The young man who was still vicious, Bai Shu chuckled, turned his head and continued his behavior of leaving the tent.

"Why?" Just as he was about to lift the curtain, the woman asked sadly from behind, "Did we provoke you there? Why did you treat us like this?"

"Good question." Bai Shu didn't turn his head. The sunlight outside the tent cast against him on the blood red on the ground of the tent, turning the blood red into a festive red. and winter supplies, but chose to plunder and kill, what did you ask?"

The woman froze.

"Your why is our answer." The young man opened the curtain and walked out of the big tent, "Killers will always be killed."

Outside the tent at this moment, the sound of killing and cutting could not be heard for a long time. A relatively young soldier ran quickly in front of Bai Shu. After realizing who he saw, he braked and fell back: "General!" Looking for Bai Shu, "It's surrounded, and none of them escaped."

Such good news made Bai Shu's eyes brighten: "Good job," he didn't hide his satisfaction, "Gather those who are alive, and search the camp for the rest!"

Xiao Bing exploded the blink of an eye, but didn't quite understand what Bai Shu meant.

After all, it was the first time, Bai Shu explained patiently: "We collected food for the last three days, and the rest burned up."

"Huh?" The soldier was stunned by this answer.

He stared at Bai Shu with wide eyes, and couldn't believe what order he heard: "Burn them all? Don't keep any?" Seeing that his boss didn't seem to be angry because of his problem, he probed further, "We can transport these grains back to the people in the pass..."

"How many escorts do you need, where do you split them up? If the number of people is small, what should we do if the next tribe is scattered? In case the food transported back is robbed by the Huns who got the news and returned, will they be like Pretend to be our troops who pretend to be delivering food and enter the customs?"

As one question after another was thrown, the young general's face became paler: "I know you have a good idea, but next time think a little more." It is clear that Shu is the younger one, but at the moment it is him who is admonishing others. , "Now that you have come out, don't think about turning back."

"But it's just food..."

Bai Shu interrupted him and asked a question: "What's your name?"

"gram."

"Then are you married?"

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old kid asks a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy if he is married, which seems a bit comical.

K: "Yet, not yet."

"Sweetheart?" Looking at the other party's ears that turned red suddenly, Bai Shu had the answer, "If she likes you too, and someone comes back from the battlefield ahead to deliver food, do you think she will try her best to find out about you, and even give you Send a message?"

The answer is beyond doubt.

Bai Shu raised his hand and patted the other party's shoulder: "When you go back, propose marriage to the girl you love." He stepped up and passed by the other party, "Compared to the food, you can go back alive in a month, and what a treat for her." more important.”

Because they bypassed the remote areas bordering the Central Plains and the grassland and went straight to the hinterland, Bai Shu and the others were basically in the middle of the grassland at this moment.This led to the fact that the tribes they faced were mostly medium-sized or even large gathering tribes. Although the real strong men had all gone south, this did not mean that they were powerless to fight back.

Naturally, Bai Shu was prepared for this. Using the system and his knowledge and thinking far beyond this era, he started a protracted guerrilla war with the people on the grassland.

After successfully attacking the first tribe, he asked all the soldiers to put on the service of the Huns in addition to their armor, and dress themselves as foreigners as possible.

Livestock were released to the grasslands, horses and weapons were left behind, and food was kept for three days, and all the rest were burned.All the men, women and children in the tribe, all the women and children who did not resist were released after they burned the tribe, and let them go to the grassland to find other tribes.

As for the rescued Central Plains people, all Bai Shu can do is point out the direction for them and let them find their way back to the customs: "Sorry." Sitting on the back of Xiaozao Ma, Bai Shu looked at the same Wearing Yidi costumes, Yanbei people with sallow complexion and thin stature, "I can't do more for you."

"It's the best thing to know that one day I can go back." The younger child was held in the hands of the older one, and the fear of being bullied had not yet completely escaped from his eyes.On the contrary, those children who had already remembered when they were taken away, and now there are children in their teens, looked at the soldiers who were separated from them and gradually moved away, with longing in their eyes.

Bai Shu pulled the horse rope, just smiled: "Walk over there, you will be Yanbei Pass—be careful, if you run into Yidi, your life is the best." He stared at the fearless man standing in front of him. Woman, "As long as you are alive, you will be able to return to Yanbei one day and see your relatives."

"Then where are you going?" The girl looked at the younger general sitting on horseback than herself, "Continue to hunt down the Huns?"

"I want them to withdraw from Yanbei to the grassland." Regarding his own people, Bai Shu never spared such small information, "Nowadays, the northern border is facing a catastrophe, and only by solving them from the source can we truly eliminate future troubles forever."

"The root cause?" The woman looked at Bai Shu thoughtfully, "But little general, the grassland is their world—what can I do for you? I can speak Hun, although not much, but I can understand—" —”

Because of the advantage of sitting on a horse, Bai Shu could see the undisguised worry on the woman's face, and the bruises under her clothes: "I have my own way, don't worry." He didn't doubt the woman's original intention, but this It shouldn't dirty a girl's hands, "Going back to Yanbei safely is the greatest help to me."

Just as he was talking, the line of soldiers had gradually come to the end. Bai Shu turned his head and looked at the soldier at the end of the line who was pointing at him and snickering: "I'm leaving. If I can live in Yanbei, what kind of trouble are you in? Feel free to come to the General’s Mansion to find me. Sister—” The young man’s little canine teeth were glaringly white in the sun.

"—When you go back, forget about it. Find a good family who is willing to accept you completely, and let everything start again."

"Little general, if you want to leave you alone—"

The shouts of the soldiers came from afar, and Bai Shu finally waved goodbye to the common people: "Don't worry, as long as I'm still alive, the sky won't fall!" The team heading north gave chase.

"Little General—" The girl suddenly let go of her younger brother's hand, took two steps forward, put her hands in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted loudly, "My name is Ning. When the little general comes back, I will How about entering your house?"

I don't know if the galloping boy heard it, but the girl didn't care. She watched the little general disappear on the other side of the hill, then turned around and picked up her younger brother again, smiling as if nothing had happened. To her compatriots who looked at her with admiration or amazement: "Let's go," she said, "let's go home."

The author has something to say: The old story of Yanbei is over in the next chapter, and I will return to the main text to write about Zhengge's ascension to the throne

Thank you Lingling for mine, thank you Xiaoxian for mine