Chapter 264 Huo Qiaoqi (Additional update for the leader of Nuanyang Golden Alliance)
The ancestral hearse swayed towards the distant pass. People around walked to defend the cart. Dianwei looked at the surrounding fields and foothills from time to time, listening to Are there any other strange sounds among the cicadas and birdsong?
On the six-wheeled and six-horse cart, Taoist Li walked out to the surprised sight of the soldiers driving the car, came to his side, and said: "Drive well." Then he sat cross-legged and meditated calmly.
A faint green smoke floated out from the car curtain. Su Chen sat on the big tiger-skin chair, and in his ears the words of the emperors came from the spiritual throne.
"These barbarians have the same character as the Xiongnu, Xianbei, Turks, and Mongolia back then. As long as they invade the border, they will attack the weakest people." Zhu Di's voice rang out from his spiritual tablet.
"Ahem, I never went south to Han until my death." Temujin's voice also sounded.
"The tragedy here, I, the emperor, have been in the palace all year round, but I have seen the description in writing, but it is really heartbreaking to see it!" Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu said in a low voice, "If I could live forever Let me come out..."
"What are you going to do? Give them a shooting star?" Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin said: "But Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty is admirable. He would rather spend some incense to get Huo Piao. Let Changsheng fight against the Xirong people."
"There is no coward in me, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty!" Liu Bang's spirit position said.
"No? I don't know who was surrounded by the Huns on Baishan Mountain." Li Shimin followed suit with a smile.
As soon as they were noisy with each other, Li Shimin's spiritual throne turned around and faced Su Chen: "Next, how should we fight for immortality?"
Su Chen was sitting on the big tiger-skin chair with a golden sword. , his eyes were cold and indifferent, looking outside the car curtain that was fluttering in front of him.
"First repel the Xirong people, and then return to Yanjing. This year's autumn harvest has already happened, and there is enough food to support the army in a big battle."
Voice Inside, the slowly driving wheels gradually turned, and Wu Zixun came outside the curtain.
“Your Majesty, we have arrived at Yantang Pass.”
At this time, Lu Bu and other generals from the pass had come to greet him, and they also selected a group of soldiers to line up in a queue on the street. The people in the pass stood on the street and looked at Wang Jia who entered the pass.
The Youyan Army, the Shengnu Soldiers, and Qin Qiong's new army stayed outside the pass. Only the fifteen hundred shield and halberd warriors came in to escort the cart. They had iron shields and halberds in their hands, and they were tall. It looks extremely powerful.
On the cart, Su Chen opened the curtain and stood on the carriage. His eyes swept across the long street. The buildings were dilapidated and damaged. The tamped hard soil road was full of potholes. The soldiers and civilians on both sides had dirty and dirty clothes. , even described as ragged, with sad expressions on their faces, and many people's eyes still had tears stains from just crying.
"Stop!"
Su Chen raised his hand, and the soldiers driving the car quickly pulled the reins. The ancestral coffin stopped in the middle of the street. Lu Bu, Zhao Yun and other generals hurried over. He wanted to dissuade Su Chen from leaving. After all, there were many people here and there might be assassins lurking for the art of immortality.
"I want to say something."
Su Chen did not move. He took off the Xia Wang Sword and threw it to Wu Zixun on one side. He pursed his lips tightly and turned his head to scan the stains on the faces of the surrounding soldiers and civilians. The wounds and the sadness that had been weighing on my heart gradually appeared, and there were wet spots in his eyes.
"I am grateful to the soldiers and generals of Yantang Pass and the people here!" Su Chen slowly raised his hands and bowed to the surrounding people.
The scene of King Xia wearing mighty armor standing on his chariot and bowing down to the people and soldiers on the street made many people on the street stand still in this scene. Covering their mouths and choking on sobs, some people knelt down on the street. One person knelt down, and the surrounding figures followed them to the ground.
A white-haired old man was kneeling on the street, with his crutch at his feet, looking at King Xia over there, his beard trembling, the loudest voice in his life, shouting out with sobs. .
"Your Majesty, kill Xirong!"
People on both sides of the street knelt on the ground, crying with red eyes: "Your Majesty, kill Xirong!"
Farther away, there were many people who were When they arrived, they were kneeling in front of the street, kowtowing, and followed by others shouting the same words.
"Your Majesty, kill Xirong!"
The sound came like a tsunami, and the voices of countless people were mixed together. The emotions of sadness and anger made the generals following the ancestral hearse, Zhao Yun and Lei Tong, Li Xuanba, Dian Wei, Zhang Yi, Qin Qiong, Zhang Yu, etc. gritted their teeth, and even Lu Bu's eyes were cold.
In Su Chen's sleeve, the golden token with the word 'Huo' written on it seemed to feel all this and trembled slightly. "Your Majesty, almost every household of the people of Yantang Pass has sworn hatred against the Xirong people!" The old man raised his gray head, his face full of tears.
Su Chen pursed his lips and stepped out of the carriage, strode over and helped the old man up, his voice was loud.
"Gu is here to kill Xirong. This time, Gu will completely solve the troubles in the north, so that the descendants of Yantang Pass will no longer be harassed and tortured by the Xirong people. Gu will completely wipe out Xirong on the grassland. "Go!"
Su Chen dusted off the old man's robe, turned around and walked back to the carriage, the sound of his inner strength spreading along the long street.
"The Xirong people have such a large grassland. They have lived there for generations, but they think about how to get benefits from us. They kill people and plunder food and women. Since they do this, I should do the same."< br>
The tall and mighty body spread its hands.
“Since they like to plunder and oppress our parents and relatives, solitary soldiers and sons of the Yan Dynasty, and have ruined many of our people’s lives, it’s time for us to let them have a taste of this. , we will destroy their country, destroy their species, exterminate their descendants, trample on their grasslands, plunder their cattle, sheep and women..."
Su Chen's voice was word by word, gritting his teeth.
“The bandits can go, so can I!”
In the voice, Pei Min has returned, along with more than 20 people from the Embroidery Department. Most of them are at the third or fourth level. It is still easy to eliminate bandits in the mountains, not to mention that there are people like Pei Min. The sword god is here.
“Kneel down!”
More than a dozen Yanshan thieves were pushed up by the blood-stained masters of the Embroidery Department and beaten until they knelt on the ground.
Su Chen pointed at them and said to the surrounding people and soldiers: "It's not enough for these thieves to wreak havoc in the mountains. They teamed up with foreigners and showed them the way, so that the people outside Yantang Pass suffered one by one. It was the same as before. What’s wrong with Qi Baoguo?”
“Cut off their heads and hang them in front of the west city gate”
This group of originally ferocious Yanshan bandits immediately trembled with fear. Where was the bandit spirit in the mountain? Just when they were about to speak, the men from the Embroidery Department stepped forward and drew their swords. They raised and lowered their swords in front of the people and soldiers on the street.
The heads fell to the ground one by one with expressions of horror.
......
The sky gradually tilted, and the crowded people dispersed in twos and threes on the street.
Su Chen watched the crying people leave, holding the token in his hand.
"Generals, the pressure is on our shoulders."
"Yes!"
Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, Li Xuanba and other generals surrendered in unison, and the streets were shocked.
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded behind the generals.
“It’s so lively...”
Hearing this sound, everyone turned around and saw a maroon horse swaying its tail. A young general wearing a red military uniform and two armors was looking at them with a smile on the horse.
Wearing a red cloak, and the tassel of his helmet fluttering gently in the wind, he released the sword from his waist and slowly raised his hand.
"...Are you preparing to fight the Huns?"
(End of this chapter)