Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 504
Day by day, the deadline for spring plowing and planting is getting closer and closer!But the cloud of war still hangs over Jinzhou City!
Every morning, the security patrol team in the castle had to knock on the gates from house to house, yelling and cursing with whips, so that they could drive the men out of every house and go to work in the fields. Looking to the west, if there is a disturbance, even if a rabbit suddenly pops out of the grass, the crowd will turn around and flee to the bunker in fright.

Standing on the edge of the field with a whip in his hand, looking at the annoyed and disgusted eyes of the townspeople under his hands, Bu Honest himself was also full of anger, and looked towards the west angrily.

"This damn day, when will it be a head!"

On the day of April [-]th, on the outskirts of Jinzhou, a large group of Xianbei cavalry suddenly came aggressively raising their whips. There were thousands of soldiers in this group, and their equipment was significantly higher than that of the scattered Xiaobuyeluzi. Grades, even some leading generals put on the chain plate armor produced by Rizhao, and the stag flags fluttered ferociously.

These days, the Han people in Jinzhou have already suffered from Xianbei phobia. On weekdays, dozens of small groups of Xianbei people would kill them, not to mention the thousands of cavalry and the farmers farming on the border. Immediately, they fled in all directions screaming in fear, even ignoring the farm tools.

Seeing this scene of wolves running like tigers, the Xianbei nobles who led the team became even more arrogant. General Xianbei, who was wearing a Rizhao tiger helmet, laughed arrogantly while stroking his beard.

"Han! Sheep! The meat in the mouths of our prairie wolves! Haha!"

"But the sheepskin and horns of this Han sheep are pretty good!"

I have to admit that, practically speaking, the barbarians in these grasslands are much stronger than the Han people. A Han from a poor family wants to get ahead, study hard, and not to mention the beauty in his stomach, he has to invest in a wealthy family and ask someone to recommend him, so that he can get a small official , working hard for ten years, may not be able to become the defender of a city!
But in Xianbei, as long as you are ruthless, able to fight, and lead the brothers in the tribe to grab enough things and make a fortune, you are the Lord of the Guibu!Just like Ke Bineng of Xianbei in the west, he was born only in the Xianbei branch of the Han family, and his ancestors did not have any capable people, but with his own talent and ruthlessness, he is now almost ruling the Xianbei in the west, and he is still coveting the Xianbei in the east .

Then there is the bald-haired Mulun. In 400 days, he entered the Han territory of Jinzhou six times and snatched back more than [-] sets of armor. In the bald-haired department, his status has risen in a straight line. Now he is the leader of Xianbei in the east. When Murong went on a mission, he was actually able to accompany the messenger as an adult from the Bald Hair Department. Even Li Fu, who discovered him at the beginning, did not expect this scene.

Listening to Mu Lun's flattering joke, he tapped the hard plate armor on his chest again, and Murong Dunkeli, who led the team, raised his head again and laughed arrogantly.

"The Mulun warrior is right! The skin and horns of this Han sheep are really good. When I come back this time, I must peel off a few more pieces and chop off a few! Hahaha!"

Arrogant laughter rose loudly in the Xianbei cavalry.

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The arrogance is really getting more and more arrogant. The Xianbei people of the brigade lined up, marching towards Jinzhou City swaggeringly along the road built by Wang Hou during the development of the outing. The large group of Han people had already shrunk into the bunker in fear, closing the gate tightly, and only dared to look around in fear on the top of the wall. Even if the Xianbei people suddenly looked over, they would be scared to fall down a large piece, which attracted these people even more. The Xianbei couldn't help laughing arrogantly.

The mission went all the way to Shiwulibao, and after walking for more than half an hour, a decent Han army with spears in hand stopped in front vigilantly.

Looking at these arrogant barbarians, Wang Ben, the head of the regiment, was so angry that his stomach would explode, and he stared at them with murderous eyes. Unfortunately, he is not the one who decides this one, he can only stand by the side of the team and watch Li Fu, with a big beard and a servile face, greeted him with a bow and nod.

And this guy can speak Wuhuan in a babbling manner!Wang Ben was even more annoyed when he heard this.

"Hey, my lords from the Xianbei tribe! Your subordinate Li Fu, master of Jinzhou city, everyone, our Jinzhou city has no grievances with you Xianbei people in the past and today, why did you invade Jinzhou with troops! There are so many people!"

Seeing Li Fu's smiling face, Mu Lun couldn't help but twitched slightly. That day, the bearded man also had a smiling face, and he ordered to kill himself and others with a wave of his hand. He didn't believe this smiling tiger.

But he was arrogant, but Dun Keli had no doubts at all. Looking at the humble appearance of this Han official, he looked down on the Han people in Jinzhou even more. He didn't even dismount his horse. In Xianbei, this attitude is like that of nobles and tribal slaves With an attitude, he drank arrogantly.

"In the name of Murong Mo Huba, Shan Yu of the Murong Department of Xianbei, I come to meet your Han prefect! What kind of king prefect are you! Don't ask him to come out to meet this envoy!"

Prefect?

This appellation made Li Fu stunned, and he was confused for a moment before realizing that the official at the highest level that the Xianbei people had the longest dealings with the Han court was the prefect!Naturally, he regarded everyone as the prefect, and Li Fu didn't say anything when he wanted to understand this, but still nodded along with him in a slavish manner.

"Oh, my lord, what a coincidence, my prefect just left for Liaodong this morning!"

"I see that the prefect of your family saw my Lord Xianbei coming, so scared the shit out of him and ran away!"

When talking about cross talk, you have to have fun and praise!What Mu Lun said was very good. His sudden interjection caused the Xianbei cavalry to laugh out loud. Wang Ben was even angrier in the ridicule, but Li Fu was even more humble and slumped. With a melon seed on his head, he kept nodding his head and laughing with a timid look, and dared not answer.

Okay, since your prefect is not at home, this envoy will not make it difficult for you!When my Shan Yuxin came to the Liaodong Grassland, all tribes, no matter Xianbei Wuhuan, had to send goat wine as a tribute. You Han people don’t have any sheep, so why don’t you offer [-] sets of armor as a tribute! "

"Ten thousand sets!"

Hearing this, Li Fu's face turned pale, and he cupped his fists in such a sad way that he almost knelt on the ground.

"Master, please be lenient! Ten thousand sets, if I give you the small one, my family's prefect will kill me!"

"Hmph, if your prefect can kill you, my lord can't kill you! If you don't give it, it will be disrespectful to my Murong Department! Tomorrow, my Shan Yu will lead a hundred thousand cavalry to wash your Jinzhou with blood! You will leave no chicken or dog behind!"

This time, it seemed that Li Fu was really going to cry from fright. After a long time of grief, this guy came up with another compromise, with a mournful old face, he pointed his back in a very humble way.

"Master Xianbei, let's do it this way! Little one, open the treasury, move whatever you like, move as much as you can, what do you think?"

"You don't even have eyes! Hurry up and make way for the Xianbei adults!"

While speaking, Li Fu was still very good like a dog's leg, and he snarled at the Qingzhou soldiers behind him. In his roar, Wang Ben tremblingly led the infantry under his command to step on the mud In the paddy field, the seedlings are all crooked when stepped on.

Seeing that Li Fu changed his face again and greeted Fifteen Mile Fort with a smiling face, and then looked at the settlement town with broken walls in the distance, Dun Keli couldn't help nodding again, with a cold light in his eyes Come!
(End of this chapter)