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In October, Monan has entered winter, and it has begun to snow. The sky is high and the clouds are pale, the grass and trees are withered and yellow, and the entire grassland has entered a dormant period.
A large Hu people settlement.
Wearing a sheepskin coat, Old Bart climbed out of the tent with difficulty under the rising sun. As he got older, he became less and less willing to leave the bed. This day is passing day by day, and the wind and snow in the grassland are coming again, which is really unsettling.
Thanks to the wisdom of the clan leader, he and his tribe's little boys had just snatched a large amount of supplies from the Sui people and came to the Nuozhen River where they were not even qualified to come on weekdays, so that they could settle down and repair for the whole winter. . In the spring of next year, a large number of babies, cattle and sheep will be born in the tribe. It's going to be a good winter.
Why were the Sui people so rich? There are so many good things in Yuanyang Town that it catches people¡¯s eyes.
Looking at the Han girl that Brother Bu next door snatched, Old Bart was really greedy. The woman's skin was as white as milk, as smooth as water, and she was so obedient. It's a pity that I was unlucky when I was young and broke a leg outside the Great Wall. I can no longer wield a machete to grab money and women.
He raised his eyes and looked at his own woman who was milking the cows in the sheep pen. When he was still young, he took her home with three children and washed and cooked for him, gave birth to children, and herded horses and sheep. Although she was now old, But still so charming.
Old Bart couldn't help but think that it would be better if he had her and a Han woman at the same time. Then one would take care of the housework for him and the other would sleep with him. It would be so beautiful just thinking about it.
I drank two sips of kumiss and ate some cheese. Old Bart whipped his riding crop and prepared to go herding the sheep. Hearing the cry of a woman in the tent next door, this guy got drunk and beat the Han woman again. This brother is really an idiot. If someone breaks it, he can't use it, so it's better to just give it to yourself.
Old Bart looked up at the sky. It was dark in the south, like layers of dark clouds rolling in. Old Bart looked at the blue sky above his head, and then at the black clouds in the distance, wondering whether a snowstorm was coming.
A deep sound knocked on the sleeping earth, and immediately Old Bart felt the vibration of the earth. Look at the dark clouds approaching from far away, this is not a blizzard, this is an enemy attack.
"There is an enemy attack!" Old Bart shouted loudly with a whip. Then he saw his wife still milking the sheep in the sheepfold, and shouted anxiously: "Old woman, run quickly."
He shouted and ran towards the horse pen.
The black cloud was moving too fast. The people in the camp had already discovered them, but found that they were completely powerless and could only watch as they came.
The leader of the assault was Zhang Wenyuan. Sui Dynasty iron riders wearing armor and holding horizontal swords roared past. The people in front used heavy weapons to break open the village gate, and the galloping horses immediately rushed into the camp.
Old Bart was lame with one leg and ran towards the horse pen. As soon as he climbed on the horse, he took the whip from his hand and slapped the horse's buttocks hard. The frightened horse jumped up and ran forward, but at this moment, the horse was already gone. Old Bart is missing. I saw Old Bart lying on the ground, his eyes wide open, looking in disbelief, with a Sui Army-style bow and arrow stuck in his chest.
His wife was shocked when she saw Old Bart fall from his horse. She shouted: "Old man! Old man!" and ran towards Old Bart. The roaring cavalry beside her quickly passed by her, raising the knife and dropping it. With a scream of "Ah", the old woman fell into a pool of blood.
"Surrender and avoid death!"
Someone shouted loudly in Turkic dialect.
There were still herdsmen running around in the camp, but all the herdsmen who stood in the way of the Sui army were killed, while others were driven to the open space in the village to gather.
Brother Pugu Zhen, the chief of the Pugu tribe, was still drinking in his tent, savoring the beauty of the Han women, and was already feeling drunk in his head. Hearing the chaos outside, he said drunkenly: "What's wrong?" He picked up the machete on the desk and went out to see what was going on.
Ignoring the two Han women shivering in the corner, they walked towards the door of the camp and opened the door curtain with one hand, but the color on their faces changed. Brother Puguzhen turned around with a look of disbelief on his face, covering the wound on his lower back with one hand. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The half-clothed woman behind him stabbed him with a short knife in both hands. Body.
"Bitch!" He wanted to chop this woman with the machete in his hand. The scimitar slashed across the woman's arm, and blood immediately stained her arm. As if the woman couldn't feel the pain, she rushed into Brother Puguzhen's arms like a cannonball with a short knife in both hands, and stabbed into his chest.
"ah!"
Brother Pu Guzhen received this blow,Unable to hold on, he fell to the ground with his big eyes open, twitched twice, and died completely.
At this moment, the woman seemed to have realized what she had done, collapsed to the ground, and dropped the dagger in her hand to the ground in fright. After sitting for a long time, I remembered my sister in the corner, ran over, hugged my sister and cried loudly.
At this time, the grassland has been relatively stable since the unification of the Turks. Everyone lives according to the rules set by the Turks. It has been thirty or forty years now. For this kind of sudden melee between tribes, many older people have never seen it since the Abo Khan Rebellion, let alone young people.
As for the Central Plains army entering the grassland, that is just a historical legend.
Since the successful sneak attack on Yuanyang Town, the Pugu tribe has been partying wantonly and letting down its vigilance.
The sudden attack by the Sui army immediately led to chaos. After the death of Chief Pu Guzhen, there was no one to organize resistance. Zhang Wenyuan's vanguard quickly killed all the men who were armed and tried to resist. There were people kneeling in the village, surrendering and begging for a living.
Huang Mingyuan drove his horse into the camp, with Huang Qing and Xiong Kuohai guarding him.
Someone has already gone to clean up the battlefield. Zhang Wenyuan rode up to Huang Mingyuan, jumped off his horse and knelt down to report: "General, our cavalry army has completely wiped out all the resistance forces of the Pugu tribe, beheaded more than 800 riders, captured more than 4,000 men and women, and beheaded Pugu. Brother Pugu Zhen, the chief of the ancient tribe.¡±
Huang Mingyuan frowned and asked, "There are so many Han people!"
"They are all from Yuanyang Town, Yunzhou."
"Who killed Brother Pu Guzhen?" Huang Mingyuan asked casually.
Zhang Wenyuan said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Didn't our people kill him?"
Huang Mingyuan was suspicious and asked: "Is someone offering their head?"
Zhang Wenyuan said hesitantly: "General, I can't tell you at this moment. Why don't you go to the Chinese army's tent and take a look?"
Huang Mingyuan looked Zhang Wenyuan over and said, "Yes, it means, if it means no, it means no, what's not clear about this?" Regardless of Zhang Wenyuan's answer, he left Zhang Wenyuan and walked straight to the Chinese army's tent alone. Huang Qing followed immediately, and Zhang Wenyuan quickly followed after seeing the situation. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com