"Boy, you are very brave. Do you think we only have this few cavalry?"
The words of the leading Xiongnu made Yang Qian completely confused. Could it be that there were still cavalry, but at this time he was at the end of his strength, his hands were shaking so much, and his lungs felt like fire.
"I don't care how many cavalry you have, get away, don't block the rotation of the earth."
Although he didn't know what Yang Gan was talking about, he angered the leader of the Xiongnu. Those who didn't understand were all cursed.
"My sons, whoever kills this man will be rewarded with a hundred cattle and sheep."
"Damn it, my head is just like that of an ox or a sheep? I'm going to open it up~~~~" Yang Gan raised his halberd, and the nearby cavalry all hid in panic. This man has huge manpower. Ability is the enemy.
Under the eyes of everyone, Gui Gui took out a small knife from his waist, and to the surprise of the Huns, he stabbed the horse's butt hard.
In an instant, the war horse's eyes turned red, and regardless of what was in front of it, it started running wildly.
Yang Qian didn't even look at him. He couldn't splash the water from the three- to four-meter-long halberd. It didn't take long for him to rush out of the encirclement amidst everyone's surprised expressions.
When I was dancing and fighting wildly, I still couldn't feel it. I always felt that I had endless energy, and my heart felt like it was going to pop out of my chest.
But as he got out of the battle, Yang Gan's head felt dizzy, and he lay on the horse and passed out not long after. The moment he passed out, he looked back.
Countless soldiers fell in a pool of blood, some from our own side and some from the Huns, with broken halberds stuck sideways on the ground, as if they were telling something.
Finally, his eyesight dimmed and he fainted.
After the war horse ran for a while, it began to walk slowly, but it looked a little weak. The whole horse's butt was covered with blood. In the crisis of life and death, Yang Gan stabbed it a bit harshly.
It walked aimlessly and soon disappeared into a forest.
In Yang Qian's mind, pieces of information kept popping up, some complete, some fragmented, slowly integrating into his memory.
In a camp with dozens of people.
A man and a woman were arguing about something.
"Why did you save him? You can tell he's a soldier at first glance."
"Then we can't just leave it outside."
"Looking at his armor, he shouldn't be an ordinary person. Sister, this will get us into trouble."
The woman called Sister has a pair of clear and bright eyes and waterfall-like shawl hair. She looks like a beautiful woman.
"He doesn't seem to be very old, which is strange. However, sister, that boy was so scornful of you just now. If he doesn't learn well at such a young age, he must be a beast." The young man frowned and thought, but then he laughed and teased the woman in front of him. .
When rescuing Yang Gan, he hugged the woman, probably out of instinct, which seemed frivolous to the two siblings, but considering his coma, they didn't care about it.
The woman's face turned red and she shook her head, "How old am I and how old is he? He's still fainting. Why are you so frivolous? Huh." After saying that, she glanced at her brother with a sharp look, and the latter immediately put away his playful smile.
The sound of constant conversation reached Yang Gan's ears. He woke up but did not open his eyes. He carefully thought about everything that happened and the memories that were integrated into his mind. Gradually, he understood the general situation of his current situation.
The owner of this body is the youngest son of King Xia Wen of the Great Xia Kingdom. His martial arts is also amazing. He is only eight years old. He is actually capable of carrying a cauldron and is born with divine power.
Because he is extremely talented, although he is only eight years old, he looks like a teenager. Precisely because he is the youngest son, he has been spoiled since he was a child. His good talents are not used, and he gets into trouble all day long, and he does not learn. technique.
Combined with what this body learned about the distribution of forces, Yang Qian couldn't help but feel a headache. He couldn't match up with any dynasty he knew.
In fact, the superiors already knew about the Xiongnu attack this time, so they gathered more than 10,000 people to prepare for the battle. Who would have thought that the other party would have reinforcements, and they would be beaten to such a degree? You must know that nearly 30% of the more than 10,000 people were As for the cavalry, one can imagine how brave and sturdy the Huns were.
"Gululu~~!" A scream caused by hunger caused two eyes to glance over at him instantly.
"Open your eyes when you wake up. I saw your eyes moving." The woman showed a disdainful smile.
Instead, the young man showed an amused look on his face and said, "Sister, look, this person is definitely not a good person, and he even eavesdropped on our conversation."
Yang Gan sat up in embarrassment. It was indeed embarrassing to eavesdrop on other people's conversations and be exposed.
"Hiss~~~" Maybe the movement was too big and it involved the injury. A burst of tearing pain came, and Yang Gan grimaced in pain.
When he looked down, he saw large and small bandages on his body, tied like a mummy.
The reason for his great prowess on the battlefield is because of his powerful body. However, his poor battle left countless scars on his body, especially the two places on his back. They must have been scratched by heavy weapons, otherwise why would they be so hot? pain.
"Hey, who are you and how old are you? I always feel that you are quite young. Why, has our Daxia Kingdom let such a young child go to the battlefield now?" The young man was not polite at all. Obviously, he treated Yang Qian still remained vigilant.
"Either you don't ask, or if you ask, you will lose your memory. Who knows who these people are."
Embracing the poor acting skills he learned from the TV series, Yang Qian tilted his head, showing an expression like a silly son of a landlord and said, "Aww, I don't know. I only remember bits and pieces. I have a severe headache."
The two siblings twitched their lips, and the young man couldn't help but said, "You pressed your shoulders and said your head hurts?"
"Huh? Oh~~~! I can't help it, I can't raise my arms high..." Yang Gan could only pick it up.
"Hmph, stop pretending. Your armor belongs to the Xia Kingdom. Don't worry, we are not the Huns." The woman traveled around the world, and Yang Gan understood this little trick with a little guessing.
Yang Qian spread his hands and said, "I'm covered in wounds. I don't mean to hurt anyone, but I need to be on guard against others. Thank you both. If you hadn't saved me, I might have been killed."
"Quite literary."
The woman took out a bunch of jade pendants from the cabinet next to her and waved them in front of Yang Gan's eyes, "You are a noble, not a commoner. The word Ji is written on it. You must be a member of the royal family of Daxia."
"Ahem, cough, cough~~~ Haha, a distant relative of the royal family came here to do military exploits. Who would have thought that the Huns were so fierce that they almost ended up here."
Yang Qian is extremely insecure now. He doesn't think that people with natural supernatural powers can be invincible. Just a volley of bows and crossbows can turn him into a hedgehog.
"You two saved me, thank you very much, but who are you? Why are you here? Don't you know how to fight?"
After finishing speaking, Yang Qian immediately changed the topic. The owner of this body is an ignorant second generation who never cares about national affairs. He is only eight years old. The memories of these eight years are just some food, drink and fun, and they are fragmentary. Memory, if asked again, the devil knows how to answer.
The young man poured a glass of water and handed it to Yang Qian, sighing and saying, "We originally went to the capital to sell goods to Xian, but who would have thought that the buyer actually wanted to forcefully lower the price on us. In desperation, we could only buy and sell goods in a hurry before we arrived at the border. Hope This batch of goods can be sold at a good price.”
"Chaoxian is the capital of the Xia Kingdom, so there shouldn't be anyone who buys or sells by force." Although Yang Qian doesn't understand the business model of this era, the king shouldn't act so randomly.
The young man showed a funny look in his eyes and said, "Aren't you a distant relative of the royal family? Don't you know that the Xia Kingdom has never been very supportive of business, and the buyer is the person of Ji Zhao, the No. 1 Demon King in Chaoxian. He said that at least two people must stay. Pay filial piety to the young master for the interests of all people."
After the young man finished speaking, the woman gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "Huh, Ji Zhao is domineering and do all kinds of evil just because he is the heir of King Xia Wen. It is common for men to bully men and women. It is said that he is only eight years old and will definitely be a disaster in the future." , I heard that King Xia Wen dotes on him very much. If he becomes king one day, Xia Kingdom will be in danger."
"Cough cough cough~~~!" Yang Qian, who was drinking water, almost choked to death. If the memory is correct, the owner of this body is called Ji Zhao, and everyone calls him Young Master. The word "Ji Zhao" is actually very blurry in his memory. .
"What's your name? You are a distant relative of the royal family. You must know the bad guy Ji Zhao, right? What do you look like?"
"Ahem~~!" Yang Qian covered up his embarrassment and said righteously, "My name is Yang Qian. I've seen this lunatic like Ji Zhao. He has a deer-headed rat-like face, a hateful face, and is wilted and bad. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk tsk, Man, how should I put it, he is not a good person anyway.”
"Wait~~" The woman looked at Yang Qian and frowned, "Your jade pendant says Ji, how come your surname is Yang."
"My mother's jade pendant."
"Mom?"
"Mom, by the way, what are your names and what are your plans?"
The woman pointed at the young man and complained, "This is my unreliable brother. I am Teng Ziyun. We travel around the world doing business."
"Okay, wait a minute and I'll have my servants come in to bring you food. You have a good rest."
Seeing that they almost understood the situation, the two siblings walked out of the tent. Yang Qian breathed a long sigh of relief and lay down on the couch slumped.
"God, how will you live in the future~~~~" Yang Gan bit the quilt in frustration, with a look of anger on his face.
After arriving a little further outside the camp and calling the doctor over, Teng Ziyun asked, "How is the boy's injury?"
The doctor's eyes shone and he exclaimed, "My dear, this man is not very old, but his muscles and bones are unheard of, and his recovery speed is extremely fast. Although he is seriously injured, it is not to the foundation. It is estimated that he will be able to move around within five or six days." .”
The corner of Teng Ziyun's mouth raised. This boy was indeed not telling the truth. After sending the doctor away, he said, "Zi Jin, do you think this boy could be Ji Zhao?"
Teng Zijin looked at his sister in surprise. After thinking carefully, he shook his head, "It can't be him. Ji Zhao is only eight years old. This kid Yang Qian should be in his teens. He is not the right age, and he is not arrogant at all." With his domineering temper, I really want to kill that Ji Zhao and cost us thousands of gold in profit."
"Let's not talk about it for now. How is the discussion about salt and iron with General Tian from Shoucheng?" He came to the border to do business. For the army, salt and iron are a top priority.
