Mulan Has No Elder Brother

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If He Mulan is a person of this era, no, as long as she is a man, she should have a heart-pleasing yearning when she sees that the Rouran's account is destroyed.

If Chen Jie, a few people, A Dan Zhiqi, or even Di Yefei are standing here at this moment, I am afraid that the idea of ​​"I don't want to return to the right army and stay in the Yingyang army" .

The strong will naturally attract the strong, and the weak will always move closer to the strong. This is why the strong have always followed so many people since ancient times.

Unfortunately, He Mulan is neither a strong nor a weak, she is a sober person of this era.

So when she saw the Ranran people's tent collapsed, many Rouran people screamed and ran screaming and ran on the open space of the tent, and the head was cut off by the army of Ying Yang, and she did not rise much Come quickly.

At this time, she was Kumoti's own soldier, and was a personal guard who could not leave the job. So when she watched the group of Rouran people crying and running away, she always reminded herself that she could not relax her vigilance for a moment. In this era, a moment of relaxation is likely to end like this.

All the soldiers closely followed Kumoti's side. They rode on the war horses, looking around for characters who might be Rouran generals.

Lu Chi casually grabbed a Rouran man and asked loudly in Hun: "Where is your boss?" The creepy shook his head in shock and fear, and Lu Chi cut off his head.

With blood on his face, Lu Chi grabbed the second worm, and after asking again, he found that the other party still didn't know, and continued beheading. After so many times, He Mulan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Such a messy camp, they are just small groups of soldiers. Where do they know where the leader is? Even if there are as many kills, there is no answer. It may be better to go to the place where the horse is riding, or maybe Ran Ran will run Human head. "

The soldiers were running around in Cangjie, but the general must be protected by guards, and he could leave a **** path in a chaotic camp.

At this time, who is the most calm, who must not be inferior.

Kumoti also seemed to realize this idea, a group of people began to drive in the camp, as long as they were on the horse, they were immediately tied up.

He Mulan and Lu Chi were sent out, and they took the two exits of the tent account. This kind of work was not good, because there were many Rouran people who saw He Mulan when they desperately killed the exit. It really makes people feel dull.

Despair, disgust, and hatred. It was clear that they first provoked Dawei, but took the consequences as the fault of the Wei. He Mulan stayed in the barracks for a long time. Naturally, he knew that the Xianbei people in the six towns in the north were almost all families. It is almost impossible to be kind to Rouran under such a background.

In the same way, the Rouran people who are living in the most bitter cold place outside the plug have been blocked from the southward development. It is also conceivable how much hatred the Xianbei people can have.

He Mulan stood at the door and killed the enemy. She could not allow anyone to pass, and even if she allowed so many soldiers with clear eyes, she would not miss one.

Eight hundred lives were quickly harvested as if they were harvesting crops. Few Ranran people who had already rested could not react if they thought about it and had no intention.

The captured Rouran people were forced to identify each other by Kumoti in order to find generals. Unfortunately, they did not know what the reason was, and each of them was different. Instead, Kumoti couldn't figure out the truth. Bring back to the camp in Montenegro.

On the other side, a number of tiger heads, Duguwei ’s night strikes and truncations went very smoothly. Duguwei caught three Rouran men who ran to the other account at night while some tiger heads swam the other The account was completely broken and almost wiped out the enemy.

With such a record, only a dozen people were seriously injured in Yingyang Army, and one person was seriously injured. Although there was a night attack, the strength of Yingyang Army was evident.

"Why? Tired?" The leader of the relative, Yihun Shao, shot He Mulan's helmet continuously. "You are not weak, but you are always dreamy. Once you are on the battlefield, it is easy to get into trouble, so be alert."

"The chief Xie Yihun reminded." He Mulan nodded. "Then we are going back now?"

"We have to wait for the main army and miscellaneous soldiers behind to clear the battlefield. The Yingyang Army does not do the cleaning of the battlefield by itself. The enemy's military power and materials must be brought back by them. Look at them ..."

Yihun Shaoxian pointed to the Eagle Young Cavalry who rummaged between the camp and the corpse.

"They only take valuables back, the others will be divided evenly when they return to the army."

"Equally divided?"

"Well. This is the rule set by the general. Ying Yang is prosperous and glorious. Apart from the valuables obtained on the battlefield, everything else is divided equally. The general rarely takes those things, and it doesn't matter ..."

Yihun Shaolian knew that He Mulan was from the Right Army, and smiled: "Be assured, as pro soldiers, as long as we fight fiercely in each battle, rewards are indispensable."

She really didn't care if there were any rewards. However, all the income of the relatives came from the generosity of the general, and He Mulan would not say such an offensive thing.

At this moment, Kumoti was listening to several generals talking about the capture, and suddenly hurried on a fast horse, yelling in a humble voice, "See General! See General!"

Under such unknown circumstances, Kumoti would not approach a scout in person to listen to the war report, so Ehun Shaolin and He Mulan quickly stepped forward and stopped the scout.

"General Qi Yingyingyang, several generals met a Gaoche on the way back! They claimed to be the Goche tribe who escaped from Rouran, because they could only escape during the night because of Rouran's interception on the road. Several generals The number is not as large as that of the Gaoche tribe. Now the two armies confront each other. Please decide! "

"Cartoon man?" Kumoti was startled, no longer concerned about safety issues, promptly took a few steps, and asked, "How many people? From which direction? Where do you want to escape?"

"The Gaoche tribe has about 3,000 people. It is said that they fled from Rouran Kyrgyzstan. The head of the surname is Di, who said he brought us men, women, and children to Dawei!"

The scout was worried. "Just a few generals would not believe them, nor would they let them go south ..."

He Mulan was curious when she heard the words Gao Che and Di.

The surname of Di is the largest surname of Gao Cha. The ancestry of Di Yefei was after the Gao Cha who was arrested and returned to Wei State that year. People in later generations must be confused if they say Gao Che, but when they say the names "Uygur" and "Hui", everyone will understand. The Gaoche people later moved west, and they were the ancestors of the Uighurs.

Di Yefei is not like Han people, nor like Xianbei people. His facial features are three-dimensional, and his skin is fair. His mother was a white man with blond hair in the Western Regions. Although he did not inherit his mother's blond hair, his blond hair and long eyelashes were inherited.

At this time, more than 2,000 people from the Gaoche Department went south, and I don't know what Di Yefei, who is a Gaoche in the camp in Montenegro, would have any feelings.

Kumoti listened to the scout, groaned for a moment, and said to himself: "Several tiger heads are cautious by nature, and it is normal for him to do so ..."

After he figured it out, he couldn't help laughing and cursing.

"This tiger's head is indeed a family of people. His mind is as twisted as that of the Han people, and he thinks too much, what is this general?"

Standing on the side, He Mulan looked inexplicably at his general and laughed and scolded. He couldn't understand why Kumoti said that some tiger heads were twisting.

However, she always does not like to speculate on other people's minds. She was just curious for a moment, and immediately left behind.

Kumoti scolded a few tiger heads with a smirk, looked at the generals and vice generals next to him, and ordered loudly:

"Replace the replacement horse and go with me!"

"Yes!"

***

"Brother, they should have no malicious intentions. When we met them, they didn't avoid welcoming them. If there was any serious concern, why would they do this?"

Several people stood behind several tiger heads and looked at the tall people in front of them.

"It's not up to you and I to make a decision. I've sent Bo Ya back to report. If the general got the news, he should be here immediately."

Several tiger heads looked at the immature younger brother and sighed: "Brother, even if they really come to surrender, this welcome should not belong to Brother A, do you understand?"

"Is this really serious? Isn't Brother Brother Lieutenant General under General Kumoti's account? Isn't your welcome equal to the General's welcome? So many people are waiting here, the desert is cold, and they had to work hard in the night, Frozen here now ... "

People are warm in winter, but once they stop, the coldness will become heavier.

"It's better to be cautious than to be arrogant. What are some of our old sayings?" Some tiger heads looked at the brother who was the least like some in the family and couldn't help but warn him.

He's been too casual. The words "Long fire save me" can be called out in the big account.

"... the mind is cold and the heart is hot ..." several people muttered.

"Just remember."

The Gaoche tribe claims not to be a "Gao Cha", but a "Mole." It was just because they were riding such a multi-spoke high-wheeler when they lived by water and grass, so the surrounding clans called them "tall cars", and over time, few people called them "trollers."

Tall cars are multi-talented craftsmen. Their high-wheelers are not two-wheelers commonly used in ancient times, but four-wheelers that can carry loads. They sang the famous song "敕 勒 歌".

When Rouran was not looting in the north, Gaoche people lived in the Lele River and enjoyed a vast pasture. Later, Xianbei and Rouran people rose. Most of the craftsmen and herders were chased away. Therefore, in the end, because of its ability to make weapons, it became extremely famous in the north and became a vassal and slave of Rouran people.

This group of tall people seemed to be very comfortable. Even if there were more than a thousand Wei Yingyang army sitting around them and facing each other with weapons, they still obediently stopped countless high-wheelers at the positions designated by Yingyang Army. Women, old and young all sit in the high-wheeled vehicles, and the men sit in a circle surrounded by high-wheeled vehicles. Some raise the fire to warm up, and some start cooking something. They just treat these Wei people as guards. Look at it.

Maybe it ’s because of the escape. These high cart people did n’t bring too many cows and sheep. Most of the cows were used to set the carts, and the sheep were mostly lambs. From time to time, he curiously extended his head to spy.

A group of eagles Yangerlang were seduced by the warm fire, and the movement of holding arms gradually softened. Only a few tiger heads did not relax their vigilance at all. They stood like a flag at the front of the team, and behind them were several vigilantes who were also vigilant. They did not dare to relax for a moment.

Gradually, the taste of simmering beef tongue and cooking broth began to dig into everyone's nose. Several tigers and others started marching after noon, and in the tent of destroying the Rouran people, they just used a dry meal to drank it. The cost of killing the enemy was huge, and their stomachs were actually hungry. At this time, when they smelled the meat, they suddenly felt thunder in their stomachs, and even the stomachs of some tiger heads began to sing.

"Oh!" Several people accidentally laughed out loud, and then laughed: "Brother, I remember that you don't like to eat dry food, did you not eat much at night!"

"shut up!"

"Brother you are sad, brother will ask you for a bowl to eat!"

A few people burst out laughing, digging into Gao Renren's campfire.

"Some people! Some people, you give me back! Do you remember if you are a soldier! You give me ..."

"Hahaha, just remember that I am a soldier, so my master will fill my stomach!"

The laughter of some people kept digging into the ears of the Yingyang army. They are all familiar with a number of tiger heads. This unsmiling and tall scary general is a nightmare for many recruits in the Chinese army, and his character is not like the unrestrained Xianbei, but the old Han, some of them in the army. The soldier felt that his descendants and ancestors of several families were boring and cautiously conservative.

But after his younger brother came, several tiger heads began to show the vitality he should have at this age, especially when he was forced to swear by his younger brother, it seemed like a change of person.

Several tiger heads followed a few steps behind several people, and Xuzuo saw a number of children looking at themselves with a curious, surprised, smiling expression, and could not help but flushed the old face and coughed.

"My younger brother is young and naughty. Don't make fun of him."

puff!

"No joke, no joke."

"Well, General, we won't laugh ..."

For a time, Ying Yangjun's perception of several tiger heads became complicated and interesting.

A number of people wore gorgeous armor and were always behind the general who was headed by him. When he walked towards the people of the high-car tribe, he caused a commotion.

Some people are young and their faces are tender. Otherwise, they will not have a moustache in order to be a guardian. At this time, he is a teenager who does not cause much alertness at first glance, so when he ran over and trot, The patriarch of the name Di actually greeted him with a smile, and asked him with less skilled Xianbei:

"This little general, what are you doing?"

Gao Cheren speaks a Tatar language similar to the Turkic language. The difference between the Turkic language and the Tatar language is about the difference between Suzhou dialect and Shanghai dialect. Xianbei belongs to the Xiongnu family, and Gaoche people can understand Xianbei.

However, this group of Gaoche people had long wanted to go to Dawei, so there were actually many people in the clan who could speak Xianbei. At this time, when the patriarch came to talk, he immediately raised his ears high and wanted to know that he was coming. doing what.

Some people are also nobles. He speaks a little Turkic, so instead of using Xianbei, he laughed and said in Turkic: "This patriarch, our general is hungry. I'll ask you for some food. "

As soon as this remark was made, everyone smiled and smiled. The patriarch surnamed Di yelled and drank a few beautiful girls from the high car, walked to the bonfire with a wooden face full of surprise, and used a wooden plate. Filled with some tongues, beef liver and other foods, and a wooden bowl filled most of the bowl of delicious beef soup, walked in front of several people to bow down and salute.

"Please allow the girls in our clan to offer food to the generals. The winter nights are cold, and you can warm up with some hot food." The patriarch considered that if men were to send food, they would be regarded as assassins first-class, but weak girls should Let people relax and be alert.

Some people are not stupid, even if they escape. He stepped forward and took a hot tongue plate, grabbed the wooden bowl with one hand, and laughed with the chief of the surname Di: "You can have good food, even if you are beautiful, march outside, you will be punished by the prison officer Cao!"

He knew that these high-ranked people wanted to please their brothers. These beauties were the best gifts for the generals who marched outside. But he thought that his elder brother was not the one who robbed in the fire like that, so he only took some food and returned happily.

The old patriarch with the surname Nadi and a few beautiful young girls, who did not know whether they were disappointed or grateful, looked at some people who were carefully carrying the food away, and had mixed feelings in their hearts.

Some people didn't feel hot when they first carried the wooden bowl, because the wood transfers heat slowly, and when it reaches halfway, the heat spreads out, so it's terribly hot.

He just had the other tongue still holding the beef tongue. The beef soup could only be held hot. When he came to his brother, some tiger heads looked at him somehow:

"What are you doing with a grimacing grin?"

"Brother, I want you something to eat, eat fast!"

Several people hissed and passed the bowl forward.

"The origins of these coaches are unknown. I don't eat."

Several tiger heads Yu Guang looked at Ying Yangjun behind him, shaking his head resolutely.

"You eat or not! My hands are hot!"

Several people yelled.

"I've gone all the way!"

Some tiger heads then realized why his brother grinned his teeth and was taken aback, taking over the wooden bowl.

When the wooden bowl was in his hands, it started to get hot. When I thought of him running for a long time, he filled his stomach with a bowl of soup. Several tiger heads looked at the bowl of soup and wondered what to do.

Before a few tiger heads stopped, some people threw a piece of scorched beef tongue and chewed it in their mouths. They found that Gao Cheren's beef tongue was pickled and had a special flavor. He immediately smiled: "Brother, this is good Eat, if you do n’t eat, I will eat it! "

"……give me."

Several tiger heads handed the bowl to the next soldier, took the beef tongue, and ate a few slices at will.

If the beef tongue is really poisonous, his brother will eat it, and no one will be held responsible for Gao Che's blame, because the attachment of Gao Che will help improve Dawei's morale. But if he eats, he won't get rid of big things.

"Brother, don't you look as if you're dead? I watched the bull tongue cut from the piece they had eaten. Can't they poison themselves?"

Some people's hands were uncomfortably hot. At this time, they dropped the bowl and put their hands on the cold scabbard. They really felt much more comfortable.

After eating a few slices of beef tongue, some tiger heads found nothing wrong in the abdomen, so they raised the beef soup and drank it. He was indeed hungry. A bowl of beef soup made his stomach feel comfortable and his brows stretched out.

Although the Gao Cha people were far away, they looked directly at the situation here, and saw that the general really ate and drank what they had, and suddenly excitedly danced and howled.

In the legend of the Pale people, they are the descendants of the goddess and wolf god. When they sing, they burst into the depths of the grassland, and the sound is long and long. This kind of wolverine is the furthest and clearest voice uploaded by the prairie. The Tatar people have been oppressed by the surrounding clans, and they can only use this voice to release their emotions.

These tall people who came from the depths of the grassland to bring the old to help the young, lost all the cattle and sheep in the tribe for this escape, and almost desperately ran towards the south. If they ca n’t be accepted by Dawei this winter, it ’s almost as if the whole family would freeze to death on the prairie. The confusion in their hearts can be imagined.

Although it was just the little trust of a young general late at night, it was enough to make them rejoice.

Several tiger heads took the bowl's hand and looked at their brother.

Some people still couldn't understand what it was like to discuss this bowl of soup, and only looked down and put their hands on the metal nails on their chests to calm them down.

‘So he ’s a human, am I a tiger? ’

Several tiger heads gave the bowl to the generals on the side and asked him to send the wooden bowl and wooden plate back to the Gaoche people. Under the reflection of the surrounding torches, several tiger heads leaned down and saluted the Gaoche people dancing in the distance As thanks.

‘Originally, this brother, who is least like a few children, has become a 'person' with infinite possibilities. Not the 'tiger head' responsible for hunting, not the 'wolf head' responsible for leading the ethnic breakout, but 'several people'. ’

"Aye, it turned out that you didn't name your brother 'Dog's Head' as the oldest member of the family, because you saw that his extraordinaryness had come?"

"Really human ..."

Several tiger heads spoke to themselves in a voice they could only hear.

"Jealous and sad."

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Gao Charen's long chanting song gradually disappeared, and two loud screams came from the southeast and southwest at once.

Tuoba Xianbei uses the Swiss beast as the auspicious auspicious, and likes to imitate the sounds of various animals during the sacrifice to please the ancestors. When they hunt, they often carry a hoot flute that can make a roaring sound. If they meet strangers during hunting, they will always use Hulu to identify their kinship to avoid disputes.

At this moment, the wolverines of the distant coaches were long and distant. The roar of the deer came to welcome them, and the long and short tones blended. With the sound of the earth's shaking, the main force of Ying Yang's army led by Kumoti and the only one by Dugu The Dugu Buddhism cavalry appeared before people's eyes.

Kumoti marches outside and rarely uses his own flag, mostly the eagle commander flag. Now, in order to show the importance of the Northern Wei Dynasty to this coach, the red flag rose.

Leading thousands of Yingyang army screaming from Hulu, not General Yingyang Kumoti ...

He is Tuoba King of Xichuan.

The author has something to say: there is one more, after dinner.

small theater:

"Aye, it turned out that you didn't name your brother 'Dog's Head' as the oldest member of the family, because you saw that his extraordinaryness had come?"

A few dads: (Looking at the child in the womb) Wrinkled, it looks like a monkey's head, not a dog's head! Alas, it's still nice, anyway, it looks almost the same.

Several people: (impatient, bad) Whoever called me a dog-head military division, who and me were anxious!