Great Han Arrow God

Chapter 220 Extorting a Confession (The third update, please recommend, ask for a monthly pass!)
Although the night was dark and he couldn't see his fingers, but he was close at hand, Liang Xiao still had a plan in mind, and shot several arrows, almost hitting the target.The two Hun cavalry who were chasing them fell off their horses one after another.Pang Shuo rushed forward, without caring about life or death, he slashed and killed one person with a knife, picked up the other and ran away.

In terms of strength and strides, he was much stronger than Tu Niu'er, he came first and rushed into the camel formation at the same time as Tu Niu'er.

Before the other Huns arrived, Liang Xiao also retreated to the camel formation.

Things started in a hurry, from Tu Niu'er's attack to Liang Xiao's violent attack, shooting and killing two Huns at close range. In just a few words, the Huns in the distance heard the alarm and rushed over, but they couldn't catch up. , can only look at the two empty saddle horses on the hillside and yell.Their voices were hoarse, and Liang Xiao and the others couldn't understand them, they just regarded them as farting and ignored them.

A few Huns rushed up at risk, trying to break through the camel formation, but were violently blocked by a few bows.The horses climbed uphill and their speed was limited, and the Huns on horseback became the best archery targets.Most of the Huns were shot off their horses, and only two rushed to the camel formation.Before they could figure out how to cross the camel formation, Pang Shuo and Tu Niu'er rushed out and killed them neatly in front of the formation.

Seeing this posture, the Huns who were eager to try hesitated, and pulled their horses back out of range.

Sitting on a bundle, Liang Xiao pulled out a short knife and a leather pouch, picked out a little black ointment from it, carefully spread it on the tip of the knife, and then placed the short knife in front of the Huns who were tied into rice dumplings .He also asked Tu Niuer to take out the small copper pot containing the wound medicine and put it in front of the Huns.

"This is poison, and this is the antidote." Liang Xiao said, motioning for Guo Wenbin to translate it for the Huns.

When the Huns heard this, they turned their heads angrily, as if they were dying.Liang Xiao was not in a hurry, picked up the dagger, tore open the fur robe of the Huns, and slashed lightly on his chest.

"You will feel numb right away, and then you will feel like ants are biting you all over your body, and all your muscles are so painful that you can't even breathe, and finally, you will die like a dog. Since a wizard gave If you pray, it will be difficult for you to ascend to heaven, and you can only wander around in the world, enduring this kind of pain every day..."

Before Guo Wenbin finished translating, the expression of the Huns changed.He couldn't stop struggling, and let out an angry growl.Liang Xiao looked at him calmly, with a calm smile on his lips.He knew that the Huns believed in rebirth and were superstitious about ghosts and gods. This kind of intimidation was very effective.If coupled with the real numbness of the poison, it was impossible for him not to believe it at all.

"The only thing that can save you is this antidote, and it must be before you are out of breath. Once you are out of breath, even the antidote is useless." Liang Xiao held the small copper pot in his hand. "Now, you tell me something that might interest me, and maybe I'll spare your life."

The Huns screamed loudly, and Guo Wenbin said softly, "My lord, he said that we are doomed, and we will die just like him."

Liang Xiao didn't take it seriously, but just looked at the Huns quietly, with an even bigger smile on his face.

After a while, the medicine took effect, and the Hun felt paralyzed. He believed Liang Xiao's words, became more nervous, and struggled desperately, as if he had encountered a ghost, full of fear.

Liang Xiao looked at him, smiling even more sinisterly, but the corner of his eye fell on another Hun's face.The man looked at his companion's miserable condition, his face was pale, he was sweating profusely, and his brow was sweating profusely.

After a while, the injured Hun lay limp on the ground, his mouth was open, saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were empty.He was so frightened that he was shitting and peeing.His mouth moved as if to say something, but no sound came out.

"Now, even the gods can't save him." Liang Xiao clapped his hands and pointed at the frightened Huns. "Pull him here."

Pang Shuo pulled the straight-eyed Huns over. Liang Xiao tore off his leather jacket. Before the dagger touched his skin, he struggled desperately and screamed.

"My lord, he is willing to say." Guo Wenbin said.

"Really?" Liang Xiao shook his dagger. "Let him talk."

"say what?"

"Talk about who they are, what is the background of the accountant, where did he come from, where did he go, etc."

Guo Wenbin nodded and drank a few words at the Huns.The Huns nodded repeatedly like chickens pecking rice, poured beans out of the bamboo tube, and talked for a long time before looking at Liang Xiao tremblingly, as if he was afraid that Liang Xiao would be dissatisfied.

Guo Wenbin's face was a little ugly.He whispered: "My lord, the situation is not very good."

Liang Xiao glanced at his subordinates who were scattered all around on guard but kept listening, and said loudly, "Speak up, what's wrong?"

Guo Wenbin swallowed and raised his voice. "The head of the Xiongnu who was killed by the adults was Guluhu, the youngest son of King Hunxie. King Liejiaomi of Wusun asked the Huns for reinforcements to attack the Yue clan. King Hunxie was ordered to assist. The [-]-strong army was just three hundred miles away. King Hunxie sent Gu Luhu to Wusun to inform Lie Jiaomi to prepare for the army..."

Before Guo Wenbin finished speaking, the faces of Xie Guanglong, Xu Yanshou and others changed.Thirty thousand troops, three hundred miles away?They killed King Hunxie's son, and King Hunxie may catch up at any time.There are only nine of them, can they escape?

Guo Wenbin added: "The Huns are all on the move, and the Wusun people are definitely preparing their army for war. If we continue westward, we will encounter Wusun cavalry at any time..."

The surrounding breathing sound immediately became heavy.These people are just rude and polite, but not stupid.Not only is he not stupid, but he also has a lot of combat experience, knowing that once they encounter a large group of cavalry, no matter how good they are at fighting, there will only be one result.

Many people turned their attention to Liang Xiao.

Liang Xiao frowned slightly, and also had some headaches.But he wasn't as nervous as the others.Before deciding to go west, he expected many difficulties.Now it's just that difficulties are in front of us.He thought for a while, and then asked, "What do they mean by not burning the corpse of the Guluhu?"

Guo Wenbin asked, his face became even more ugly. "They said that they will wait for King Hunxie to come and kill all of us to be buried for Guluhu."

"Bah! He deserves it too?" Liang Xiao spat in disdain, glanced at the distance, and remembered the strange armor on Gu Luhu's body, and suddenly his heart moved. "Did the iron armor on Guluhu come from the Western Regions?"

"Guluhu's older sister is the Yan clan of Lie Jiaomi. This is her coming-of-age gift to Guluhu. It is said that it is a tribute from the Great Xia Kingdom in the Western Regions."

Liang Xiao suddenly realized.He always felt that this pair of iron armor was a bit weird, it turned out to be from the Western Regions.

"How could Wusun have a tribute from Daxia?"

Guo Wenbin asked a few more words, and the Hun shook his head again and again.Guo Wenbin said: "He doesn't know either. He just heard what Guluhu said, and he doesn't know the inside story. He is just an ordinary guard arranged by King Hunxie for Guluhu. Those guards in iron armor are Guluhu's cronies. There are Wusun people."

Liang Xiao nodded.He had heard from Guo Wenbin that both the Huns and Wusun people had the habit of taking the children of the powerful and powerful as their attendants.To put it bluntly, just like the big man uses the children of the powerful and powerful as his officials and as a reserve for officials, these guards will also be right-hand men in the world in the future.King Hunxie's grazing land is adjacent to Wusun, and they are related by marriage. It is understandable that Guluhu will have Wusun's personal guards by his side.

However, this probably means that this Guluhu is the heir whom King Hunxie favors, otherwise he would not be allowed to take on such a task.

Is it a good thing or a bad thing to kill Wusun King's brother-in-law before meeting King Dayuezhi?

They are about to enter the territory of the Wusun people. With this enmity, can they pass through smoothly?
Liang Xiao looked at the fire in the distance and the Huns gathered at the foot of the hillside, who were still unwilling to disperse, pondered for a moment, stood up, and clapped his hands.

"Brothers, because of your romantic debts, we have been delayed for a few days, and we have lost the best chance to pass through the border of Wusun."

Everyone didn't speak, but their expressions were a little embarrassed.

"Now, there is only one way in front of us: to rush through as fast as possible."

"What about the camels?" Guo Wenbin asked: "Without camels, what about our supplies, what about the gifts for King Dayue?"

"The supplies are easy to handle, just grab them all the way. As for the gifts..." Liang Xiao turned his head, looked at the Huns at the foot of the hill, and then at the corpse on the stretcher in the distance. "I'm about to borrow from the Huns."

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Three hundred miles away, beside a big swamp, thousands of tents were scattered around the big swamp, countless extinguished bonfires were rekindled, the kettle was put on the stand, and the tongue of fire licked the bottom of the pot, making creaking sounds.

King Hunxie woke up from his sleep, turned over and sat up, dripping with cold sweat.

He is in the prime of life, although years of wind and frost have made his temples a little gray, but his physique is still strong, his muscles are strong, his skin is smooth, and the criss-crossing scars add a bit of masculinity to him.

Hu Ji behind her woke up with a start, sat up, leaned on his thick back, and said softly, "My lord, what's the matter?"

King Hunxie held Hu Ji in his arms with his backhand, but he didn't make a sound.His eyes flickered, a little uneasy.He had just dreamed of his beloved youngest son, Guluhu, and seeing him standing in a pile of fire, he didn't know if it was good or bad.

This time, they unite with Wusun to attack the Yueshi, and let Guluhu act as an envoy, hoping to give him a chance.Opportunities sometimes mean risks. Whether he can seize opportunities and avoid dangers is hard to say for Hunxie King.The battlefield is dangerous, even if he has made the best arrangements, he still can't guarantee it will be safe.

It has never been an easy task to survive on the grassland.

At this moment, a fast horse sent a message: Prince Guluhu had spotted a group of Han envoys and had already caught up with them.Prince Guluhu is going to capture the Han envoy and send him to Shanyu Wangting, in order to compete with King Xiutu who has just captured a Han envoy alive.

King Hunxie felt relieved when he heard this, and couldn't help laughing out loud.How can a Han envoy with only a dozen or so people be an opponent of Guluhu who has two hundred elite horsemen?It seems that it is really blessed by the Longevity God. My son encountered such a good thing when he went out for the first time. It is really lucky that he can't stop it.

King Hunxie was full of energy, turned around and pressed Hu Ji under him.
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