With a smile on his face, Yang Qian complained directly in his heart, "It's disgusting for a grown man to burst into tears and runny nose."
Not long after, in addition to the more than 500 people captured, there were dozens of people who no longer needed to be rescued and had their intestines disemboweled, leaving them dripping with blood.
Yang Gan looked at the overall situation, and when he saw the carriage that was shot into a hedgehog out of the corner of his eye, he was moved in his heart. To be honest, he didn't believe that anyone could survive under such a dense fire of bows and arrows, but he still became curious and walked towards the carriage.
Entering the carriage, they saw a middle-aged woman wearing colorful clothes and full of nobility slumped inside, with two bows and arrows piercing her chest and thighs, but the faint rise and fall of her abdomen still proved that she was still alive.
"Tch, she's not dead like this?" Yang Gan walked over, intending to check her appearance and whether she was dead.
Pulling her over, a burst of golden light suddenly flashed. Yang Qian was horrified. He instinctively grabbed the woman with force and controlled her.
"You, who are you, dare to attack our Jie Clan's convoy, are you tired of living?" The woman was very angry and did not appear to be seriously injured at all.
"How dare you sneak up on me?"
That moment just now frightened Yang Gan to the point of breaking into a cold sweat. There was no warning at all. He was just an ordinary person. Although he was born with supernatural powers, he was only a mortal body.
The woman was shocked and said directly in fluent Central Plains language, "Are you from Xia country?"
"Oh? You know our language. You are really lucky. You were shot by two arrows and you didn't die." Yang Gan was very angry. The consequences were very serious. It didn't matter if he died, but if he didn't die, how would he torture her later? It's up to you to decide.
The woman did not answer. Her eyes were wandering and she was obviously thinking wildly.
"What, did you think of something?"
"You disguised yourself as the Hunila tribe and ambushed me, and you also deliberately charged and killed me in Hun language. People from the Xia country, you have a big plan. Do you want to attack my grassland tribe?" The woman said while struggling fiercely.
Unfortunately, although it didn't hit her vital point, she still grinned in pain after struggling for a while.
"Pa~~!" Yang Qian gave her a big mouth and immediately knocked her unconscious. You must know that her status has been very respected since she was born. Women on the grassland have a low status, but she is a special case. .
She covered her face and looked at Yang Qian in disbelief.
"What are you looking at? You actually dare to sneak up on me. I'll beat you relatively lightly."
Yang Gan stepped out of the carriage and shouted, "Who knows how to take the arrow?"
"Sir, Zhang Yumeng said before that she has some medical skills."
Yang Gan turned to look at her, and Zhang Yumeng hurriedly said, "I can, but, I can't do anything without tools."
Yang Gan couldn't help but catch her on the carriage, pointed at the woman inside and ordered, "Cure her."
Zhang Yumeng walked in and took a look. He was about to tear her clothes off to see her wounds. Suddenly he seemed to think of something and said, "Yang Gan, are you sure you are here? I want to take off her clothes."
"Hmph, did you see the golden knife on the ground? You almost chopped off my head just now, so I'm leaving."
"Which head are you talking about?"
Yang Gan complained crazily in his heart, "What kind of tiger-wolf talk is this?"
Seeing Yang Qian's unkind attitude, Zhang Yumeng shrank his neck, curled his lips and said secretly, "I don't know how to be funny at all."
"Wait a minute." Zhang Yumeng stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Yang Qian's clothes, and said flatteringly, "You grab it."
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Hold her hand, I'm afraid she'll chop me up too. "
Yang Gan smiled, came behind the woman, and pressed her tightly.
After tearing open his clothes and trousers, Zhang Yumeng looked at the roof of the carriage behind him and exclaimed, "I'm so lucky. The two arrows penetrated the roof of the carriage with little force. They only suffered some flesh injuries and didn't bleed much. It was also lucky that the arrow was only two centimeters away from the heart.”
She took a deep breath and quickly took out the two feather arrows. The woman had no strength at this time and could only cry out in pain, but nothing changed at all.
He took out the linen soaked in alcohol and bandaged her. After Yang Gan also trapped her hands and feet, the two walked out of the carriage and looked at each other involuntarily.
"What do you see me doing?"
"Humph, I think highly of you."
Zhang Yumeng can no longer tell whether the man in front of him is a time traveler or not. To say that he does look similar, but to say that he doesn't, his methods sometimes go too far. People in the city should not be so cruel.
"This woman is very pretty and has a good temperament, but why does she smell so bad?" Zhang Yumeng complained.
Yang Qian nodded in agreement, "It is said that women have body odor, and her body odor is really eye-catching." After saying this, he didn't forget to cover his nose.
After packing up, they took the carriage and the Jie tribe slaves and set off towards Baiyunguan. An hour after they left, there were gradually more prairie wolves, eagles and the like.
The corpses of dozens or hundreds of people are a rare and delicious meal for animals. The whereabouts of the group of people and the number of corpses will disappear in an instant.
"Old Wang, Zijin is relatively safe with King Youxian." With slaves and carriages on the way back, naturally he won't go too fast.
"The young master is safe. He has basically gained the trust of King Youxian. He just found an excuse and stayed."
The two began to exchange information. Zhang Yumeng rode over and asked familiarly, "Old Wang, the woman inside is called Moshashi, right? She has a very high status."
Lao Wang smiled and said, "Very high. She is considered the second leader in the Jie tribe. In many nomadic tribes, women have a very high status because they have to do the same work that men do. However, in some tribes, women have a very low status. Different tribes have different traditions."
"Then why does Mosha Stone smell so bad?"
"Does it smell bad?" This confused Lao Wang. He thought for a while and said, "You are talking about the odor on her body."
"Yes, yes, it smells very bad. It's actually quite a pity. Although she is a bit old, she is very beautiful. She is a great beauty."
Lao Wang laughed and said, "My dear, your taste is similar to that of the young master. In our opinion, prairie women are ugly and behave vulgarly, which is not very to our taste."
"It is difficult to grow crops in the environment outside the customs, so the most food they eat is beef and mutton. They also often drink goat milk and mare's milk. If this happens for a long time, the grassland women will definitely be infected with a sheep smell. .”
"This kind of smell is quite pungent. Generally, only prairie men can accept this kind of smell. After all, we are used to this kind of smell. We Chinese people will never be able to accept it."
Yang Gan shook his head, no wonder the smell was so strong, it stung his eyes just now, let alone others, he couldn't stand it.
No wonder the Han Dynasty sent people to marry each other, but no Xiongnu came to marry them. It turns out that this is what happened.
This ambush was more
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It went smoothly. Not only did he complete the most critical step, but he even captured the magic stone. Although he didn't know what role it had now, Yang Gan felt that he might be able to use it when he had it in his hands.
In the Jie Clan's base camp, a dozen Jie Clan men covered in blood knelt on the ground, trembling constantly.
The princes and ministers present all lowered their heads in a daze, unable to say anything. The leader was a noble-dressed Jie tribesman.
"Are you sure that the Shiyan clan of the Demon Temple was plundered by the Huns?" the man said angrily.
"They took the lead in disguising themselves as the Hunila tribe, and then ambushed us. When they charged, their shouts were clearly in Hun language." The soldiers kneeling on the ground wailed. They thought it was good or bad. Who could have imagined that it would end up like this.
Khan sat down with a rather decadent expression on his face. He announced to the outside that he was inextricably linked to the fight with the Huns, and that he had gained some advantages in the final battle. In fact, he knew that he was almost pressed to the ground and rubbed by the Huns.
This time he sent his wife to the Yue clan to find allies to resist the invasion of the Huns.
A thin minister said, "Great Khan, our strength is far behind that of the Huns now. It's better to go and figure out the situation first."
"Yes, that's what I think too. It's best to send another team to the Yue clan and tell them that their Great Khan's sister, the Magic Stone, was kidnapped by the Huns."
An old man's eyes were cloudy, but his brain was working very well. "Sweating profusely, I suggest sending another team to the place where the accident occurred to see if there are any new discoveries."
After thinking about it for a moment, the Khan hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll do it as you want."
Suddenly the entire Jie tribe began to move, and a team of thousands of horsemen and many soldiers rushed towards the Xiongnu.
With the disappearance of the magic brake stone, the entire grassland is like a barrel of gasoline. The Xiongnu side is also in turmoil. The Chanyu is bedridden and now only lacks a match.
As long as someone lights the match first, even Yang Qian doesn't know what will happen to the entire grassland once it explodes.
At this time, Yang Gan and others rushed back to Baiyunguan with hundreds of captives. Unfortunately, people sometimes still lose to their own greed, and Yang Gan was no different.
Covetous slaves will never waste any of them if they can, because bringing them back will provide labor force. When these people have children in the future, they can increase the population. No matter who the children are born to, as long as they are influenced by the civilization of the Central Plains, after more than ten years, they will be A Central Plains man.
But the speed was indeed greatly reduced. When I came, I brought five days of rations and some spare horses to carry forage.
"General, we may not have enough food and grass."
Yang Qian was helpless and opened his skin bag and threw it to Ran Jing, "How much food and grass do we have left to share with the soldiers?"
"There's not enough for tonight."
"Impossible, even if we play for a day, we can survive until Baiyun Pass by saving food." Yang Gan was puzzled. He calculated very clearly that five days of food and grass would not matter even if it lasted for one day.
"We also brought more than 500 prisoners and captured hundreds of horses. Although they also had food and grass, they were still a little unable to make ends meet. The cavalry carrying food and grass were at the end. They were not killed by us, so they all ran away." Ran Jing was also depressed. no.
Yang Qian let out a long sigh. When marching and fighting, the most annoying thing is the problem of food and grass. No, he must get canned noodles or instant noodles when he has the chance.
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