Chapter 118 Return to Hedong (Three)

One day in June of the first year of Zhongping, a fierce battle occurred in the northwest.

The two sides fighting were the Shaodang Qiang people and the Po Qiang people. At the foot of Jishi Mountain, people shouted and neighed, and the sound of collision echoed in the sky.

Beigong Boyu gritted his teeth, slapped his horse and danced his sword and stood together with Shaodang Lao Wang.

I saw a big sword flying up and down, and the iron spear was like a dragon coming out of the sea. The sound of weapons hitting each other seemed particularly lively.

"Old thief, don't leave!"

"Beigong Boyu, look at the arrow..."

The old Qiang King made a rhino look at the moon with a move, turned around and shot an arrow at Beigong Boyu. Fortunately, Beigong Boyu was quick-eyed and quickly raised his hand to block the sharp arrow. The old Qiang King's sneak attack made Beigong Boyu furious and shouted to kill him.

The old Qiang King was not interested in fighting and left after tying his horse.

A total of thousands of people were dispatched on both sides, but none of them noticed that they had left the battlefield.

Shaodang Lao Wang took the lead, and after he walked around the mountain pass, he suddenly stopped the war horse. Beigong Boyu also chased after him.

The two of them looked face to face, and the atmosphere seemed very serious.

Suddenly, Beigong Boyu said angrily: "Old Qiang King, you almost killed me with one arrow just now. Did you do it on purpose?"

"Beigong Boyu, you still have the face to say it. I just used 50% of my strength to make you feel embarrassed. I really don't know what you have been doing this year? Didn't you put all your strength into a woman's belly? It's useless."

Beigong Boyu snorted, "Even if I use my strength on a woman, it's okay to give you one hand."

"Okay, we still have something to say. Grandma, every time she plays like this, she is too tired. The children in my tribe are no longer satisfied. They say they are shouting and killing every day, and they can't get any benefits from being dirty."

After the old Qiang King finished speaking, he turned over and dismounted his horse and inserted his big gun on the ground.

Beigong Boyu sighed, jumped off his horse, hung his knife on the Desheng hook, and walked to the stream to wash his face.

"Do you think I want this? Your children are complaining, but my children are not the same. But Han Sui's turtle stared at him tightly. How could he hide it from his ears and ears if he didn't do this? Old Qiang King, have you thought about what I told you last time?"

When the old Qiang King heard the word Han Sui, his face turned gloomy as if it was about to rain.

"Don't mention that bastard in front of me. If we hadn't given him the face, how could he have the glory of today? A year ago, we were not afraid of losing our soldiers and generals, but we were also embarrassed. My son was also killed, and he has not given me an explanation yet... Now that he has become an official, he naturally no longer cares about you and me, and he is annoyed when he thinks about it."

"Of course, the prefect of Jincheng, the western commander..."

Beigong Boyu snorted coldly, "He is very proud now and has forgotten the brothers who fought with him."

The old Qiang King narrowed his eyes and said, "Beigong, don't be content. After all, you have become the king of the Qiang King, and you finally gain something. But what about me? I don't say anything about losing my son, and every time I ask him to talk about revenge, I will push you and stop it. These months have become even more excessive, and it is very difficult to even meet him. If this continues, we will be finished soon."

Beigong Boyu's eyelids drooped, "Old Wang, do you think so that's the same as me?"

"As long as I can avenge my son, it's fine."

"Then let's rebel!"

Lao Wang didn't expect that Beigong Boyu would say so directly. He was shocked and immediately looked around instinctively.

"You're the courage!"

Beigong Boyu snorted coldly, "Don't worry, we did this role, and we have been fighting for dozens of days. Even if Han Wen asked us to be on guard, he would probably be tired. Besides, the more we fight, the happier he would be. But this turtleman has always been calculating us, and I'm afraid I would never think that you and I will join forces to plot against him together."

Shaodang Lao Wang nodded repeatedly, "Okay, then you can talk about your plan... The rebellion is not a trivial matter."

"Don't worry!" Beigong Boyu said: "I heard that the Han people in the Central Plains are rebelling now, so how can they care about us? Besides, since Liangzhou Geng Bi took office, he has often oppressed us, and imposed heavy taxes. The Qiang people in all tribes have complaints. As long as we can raise our arms and shout, the Qiang people from Liangzhou to Sili area will respond."

When Lao Wang's eyes lit up, he stared at Beigong Boyu and said, "I just want to know, if I listen to you, will you let me fight Lintao."

Beigong Boyu had a expressionless face, "What's wrong with me when you fight Lintao Pass?"

"This is what you said... OK, then what are your specific plans?"

Beigong Boyu sneered twice, and then said, "We want to call on the Qiang people from all tribes to stir up trouble. You and I have some shortcomings. I have contacted Bian Zhang, the naturalized Bian Zhang, and he is willing to win over the local famous scholar Li Wenhou to work with us. I thought for a long time. Since Bian Zhang can bring Li Wenhou over, why can't we bring Han Wen's appointment with us?"

"Please advise Han Wen to make an appointment to rebel?"

The old man shook his head repeatedly, "I'm afraid this is not easy. That guy is now very excited to be the prefect of Jincheng."

Beigong Boyu said: "If he doesn't want to come, can he not come? Lao Wang, think about how he won us over?"

Burning, Lao Wang opened his mouth wide, "I understand, you want to..."

"Whether he agrees or disagrees. We had a vow to share the joys and sorrows. Humph, it would be better for him to join, and if we don't join, we will force him to join. He can't decide this matter, and it's time for us to decide."

Shaodang Lao Wang nodded repeatedly, expressing his agreement with Beigong Boyu's statement.

However, after thinking for a while, he said, "Beigong, Han Wen now has four commanders around him, holding five thousand elite soldiers. It is said that he is going to promise his daughter to Yan Xing... You know, that guy is a tiger."

Beigong Boyu looked at Lao Wang with contempt.

"Old Wang, the older you are, the less courageous you are. Yan Xing is indeed a tiger, but no matter how fierce he is, he can hate the man who killed your son? I think we were not the guy we were chasing at the beginning and ran around everywhere. Yan Xing is afraid of him as a bird."

After saying that, he added, "If you don't want to avenge your son, then forget it."

The old king was immediately angry!

"Beigong, what are you talking about? How can I forget the revenge of killing my son?"

"I tell you, that troll broke into Jincheng alone and killed Yan Xing and ran away. If you can't even deal with Yan Xing, you might as well die to avenge your son. That troll is a hundred times more powerful than Yan Xing."

Shaodang Lao Wang has never fought with Dong Qi head-on. He has heard from others how powerful he is.

Others can ignore what they say, but Beigong Boyu must not ignore what they say. You must know that Beigong Boyu is also obsessed with Dong Qi. He knew very well that Dong Qi would not die for a day, and that he, the King of Destroyed Qiang, would be uneasy all day. Whenever he saw the raging flames in the market town in his dreams, and whenever he recalled the tragic situation caused by Dong Qi at that time, he felt scared.

If Dong Qi doesn’t kill him, he will be uneasy!

"Okay, then you can tell me how to force Korean Wen to make an appointment."

Beigong Boyu said: "Han Wenyou still wants to pretend to be a good person now. Since he wants to pretend, we will let him pretend. In this way, you can get a few hundred people to kill me, and then ask Han Wen to help. I guess Han Sui will definitely mediate... and then, we will talk to each other at the foot of Jishi Mountain. If he comes, we will be full of elite soldiers at that time, hehe!"

Shaodang Lao Wang frowned, "Why did I send hundreds of people to you for killing? Why can't you let me kill hundreds of people in Po Qiang?"

"Old Wang, you should be aware of the situation. Do you think your burning person can kill hundreds of people from the Qiang Po? "

When Lao Wang was burned, he was angry and said, "You send it here to try it. Can I kill you?"

Beigong Boyu stood up, got on the horse, and took off the big knife: "I made the idea, I contacted the border, now you should be the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is

"Well..."

"Otherwise, if we two fight with real swords and guns, whoever loses will die."

When Lao Wang heard this, he immediately agreed, "This is a good idea, just say that!"

He turned over and was about to get on the horse when he saw Beigong Boyu urging his horse to raise his sword, and then slashed at him. Although Shao was old, his skills were not bad. He was so scared that he shrank his neck, and picked up a big gun and shouted: "Beigong, why are you cheating?"

"The Han people have said that soldiers are treacherous, look at the sword!"

Beigong Boyu didn't say a word and chased Shaodang Lao Wang for a while. Shaodang Lao Wang didn't even have time to get on the horse, so he ran around the circle, dodged left and right for several rounds, and suddenly threw the big gun, "Stop, you scoundrel, you won!"

"I'll give in to Lao Wang!"

Beigong Boyu laughed and suddenly rolled his horse's heads, "That's all. Get the person ready for me. I'm going to kill you at some point, so you'll send it here. Let's fight here for the moment today. Let's compete in two days to let you see my archery skills."

The old king was so angry that he stomped his feet, picked up a big gun and turned over the horse, "Beigong Boyu, if you have the guts, you will fight me again!"

Two horses returned to the battlefield one after another.

After a while, the sound of the horn sounded and both sides withdrew their troops.
Chapter completed!