"Your uncle!"
After Liu Deng left for a long time, a powerful yell suddenly came from the woods.
Only then did the old man realize that he had been fucked by this kid.
He had obviously agreed to give himself a jar of the strongest wine, but this boy just slapped his butt and left.
And he even told himself to pick it up in Jinyang in ten days, and he wouldn’t wait until it expires!
Damn it, isn’t this bullying an honest person?
Many times, occasionally doing some pranks will make people feel better, just like Liu Deng now.
Especially after hearing these words from your very angry uncle.
Although this old man has been playing tricks and seems to have some strange intentions for himself, there is one thing he said is right.
Act with a clear conscience, why bother asking so many whys?
Existence is reasonable!
This is the biggest truth in the world. Since it exists, it must have its reason for existence. If you don’t think of it, it’s because your practice is not enough!
There are too many doubts that cannot be solved in this life. I still have a lot of things to do, so why bother with this matter?
"Send the order and leave five hundred people to clean up the scene. Let's go and rush back to Jinyang overnight!"
It doesn't matter if you do something that hurts your heart every day, but if you do it once in a while, it will feel particularly bad.
Especially now, no matter what the old man thinks about himself, Liu Deng's style of just patting his butt and leaving makes him feel a little sorry for the old man.
In line with the principle of Thirty-Six Strategies, Liu Deng simply took his subordinates and escaped.
Anyway, this old man doesn't have a horse, so he can't catch up with him directly, right?
I didn't default on the debt, I just asked you to go to Jinyang City to get it. At the worst, I'll give you some interest.
When he thought about it this way, Liu Deng felt much better immediately.
However, this immediately made him wary. People said that the three elements of success are a dark heart, a ruthless hand, and a thick skin. It seems that the thickness of his skin still needs to be tempered.
It's just such a small regret that makes me feel like I can't bear it on my face. This is really abnormal.
Although I don't know why my king has to rush back to Jinyang at this time.
But since the king has an order, of course they can only obey it.
It was just Liu Deng's decision that made Luo Chenglong really suffer. He had already been whipped thirty times, plus the bumps along the way.
He himself was in the army, so even if he was whipped on the back, he still had to wear armor.
During the battle, I was highly concentrated and might not feel the pain, but now the battle is over.
The breath he was holding in his heart suddenly relaxed. When the temperature dropped at night, the sour feeling when the cold armor was pressed against the wound made him feel worse than death.
However, Liu Deng did not want to relax at all, and galloped back with his cavalry all the way.
The moon is very big today, and there is almost no sound on the originally flat official road, except for the sound of Liu Deng's horses' hooves.
Just when Liu Deng returned to Jinyang, Yuan Qing's patience was finally exhausted by these Huns.
It has been seven or eight days since the envoy arrived at the Huns' Royal Court. Every day, except for those inexplicable Huns who came to challenge themselves, there was not even a trace of the rest of the people.
It was as if all the dignitaries of the Xiongnu royal court suddenly disappeared en masse.
Even the always high-profile Youxian King Yi Zhixie took his adviser Zhong Xing and drifted away.
"Sir, we can't continue like this, otherwise, these Huns won't know how long they will delay!"
After knocking out the one hundred and seventy-fifth challenger with the Mo Dao's blade, Yuan Qing finally couldn't stand it anymore and came to Feng Jing's tent with gritted teeth and said.
"Why are you anxious about this kind of thing? Aren't there Huns coming to challenge you? If you don't want to fight them, you will kill every challenger with a knife!"
Feng Jing said calmly.
"But sir, we are in the Huns territory now..."
Yuan Qing was stunned and said worriedly.
"So what if they are in the territory of the Xiongnu? Before the competition, tell them directly that swords have no eyes. If you are afraid of death, stay away! Our soldiers of the Modao Army are not their sandbags. They want to test the tactics of our Modao Army. Just let them pay for it with their lives!"
There was a sneer on Feng Jing's lips. Of course he knew what the Huns were hiding.
The military minister Shanyu definitely couldn't accept this condition, so he kept delaying it. He was waiting for himself to lose patience. Anyway, with every extra day of delay, the Huns' strength would recover.
After all, it is still spring. After a long winter, the Huns' war horses are now very weak. They have to wait until autumn is high and the horses are fat, that is when their combat power is strongest.
In these days, Feng Jing has seen more than one wave of cavalry heading west from the royal court.
Although I don’t know what their purpose is, I can probably guess it.
The Huns suffered such a big loss this time. If they want to quickly regain their strength, the easiest way is of course to rob those who are far inferior to them.
Feng Jing needs to show his anger, but he must not show his impatience.
He needs to give the Huns a little warning, something to make them afraid, so that they can understand who is the master of this war!
Although there was a long border between the Han Dynasty and the Huns, and most of the borders were dominated by the Huns.
However, with the rise of Dai, Liu Deng's successive victories have proved that the Han army is not incapable of fighting!
If they make another surprise attack, the Han army's revenge may be waiting for them.
"Sir, do you mean to kill one person as a warning to others?"
Yuan Qing's eyes suddenly lit up. He was really annoyed by these Huns these days.
"Why do you have to kill one? There are so many soldiers with nothing to do, why not find something for them to do? Don't they want to see the military formation? Then let them know what the Han family is The majesty of a man!”
Feng Jing said with a sneer.
"Yuan Qing understands, sir, just watch it! Isn't it just to make things bigger? I'm good at this!"
After walking out of the tent happily, Yuan Qing immediately went to assemble the team excitedly.
Aren't they hiding from each other?
Don’t they send people to spy on the truth every day?
Then beat them until they come out!
