Chapter 258 Xianbei'er, a wandering horse in the Northland
The leading Hu man was kicked off his horse and the felt hat on his head fell off. Feng Yong saw the yellow hair exposed on his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The barbarian had a look of shame and annoyance in his eyes, cursed something incomprehensible, and then pounced on Guan Ji.
The barbarians following him were also alarmed by this sudden situation, and some of them subconsciously wanted to pull out their swords.
Feng Yong shouted: "Erlang takes good care of them. Anyone who dares to move will be chopped into pieces."
The cavalry without speed is a living target standing there, and it is far less agile than the soldiers standing on the ground.
“I understand, little brother.”
Zhao Guang's eyes showed excitement. He immediately took the long bow from Bu Qu, put the arrow on it and weighed it in his hand. He stared at the Hu people who were still sitting on the horse. As long as they dared to draw their weapons and charge forward, they would be killed. Be the first to strike first.
I don’t know whether it was because of the pressure from Zhao Guang or because they saw that Guan Ji was the only one who took action, but the barbarians did not move in the end.
So everyone present watched the leader of the barbarians pounce on Guan Ji.
Guan Ji's martial arts skills, not to mention those of Zhao Guang's generation, even Liu Bei, who was known for his vicious eyesight, once praised her.
In addition, she had experienced the Jingzhou Incident and had escaped from the heavy siege of Soochow. She had experienced life and death. How could she be encountered by a barbarian from a wild background?
Instead of retreating, she stepped forward slightly. Just before Hu Ren was about to hug her waist, her arched knees suddenly hit his chest. With a "thud", he suddenly tasted the air in the sky again. Flying feeling.
The Hu man fell directly to the feet of his horse with a thump, making the horse neigh twice in fright.
Feng Yong swallowed and stared straight at Guan Ji's long legs. The riding boots on her feet highlighted their straightness and slenderness.
Although he knew that Guan Ji was very powerful, the bounce and impact of her legs still shocked him.
At this time, something unexpected happened. After the frightened war horse turned twice, it raised its hooves and rushed out.
Standing in front of the crowd, Guan Ji was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. She did not dodge, but she spotted the horse's bit, stretched out her hand to hold it, and with a low shout, she knocked the horse to the ground.
Feng Tibi’s straight eyes turned into dead fish eyes with bulging eyes on the spot!
Although the horse was so far away that there was no time to exert force, the martial arts and strength were still shocking enough.
The fallen Hu man struggled to get up, but Guan Ji probably used too much force and couldn't breathe for a long time, so she couldn't stand up smoothly.
Hmm, I can’t blame him for this. I can only say that Guan Ji is too powerful.
“What? You still don’t want to get off your horse? Do you want me to invite you one by one?”
Feng Yong came back to his senses, clapped his hands, attracted everyone's attention, smiled, and asked.
Waiting for Guan Ji to stand silently behind Feng Yong, her eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Feng Yong's thumb that was stretched out behind his back and shaking continuously.
The originally cold face showed a slight smile, but then it disappeared immediately.
The Hu people sitting on the horses looked at each other with hesitant expressions on their faces. They heard the leader of the Hu people below said something, and the Hu people finally got off their horses one after another.
There is no other way. The leader of his family was kicked over twice by a Han woman. It can't be said that he was unprepared.
Coupled with this inadvertent display of bravery, people immediately lack the courage to challenge.
Warriors should be respected wherever they are.
In one's own tribe, women should always prostrate themselves under their own bodies.
Could it be said that the Han people are really the favored children of God? Even women have such powerful characters.
"who are you?"
Feng Langjun asked with a smile on his face.
After being helped up, the Hu leader came forward again. He did not answer Feng Yong's words, but looked straight at Guan Ji behind him, with admiration in his eyes: "This strong female warrior, I don't know May I have your name?"
Feng Tibi’s proud expression froze on the spot.
Strong...scholar?
Otherwise, should I directly suggest Guan Ji to beat him to death?
Guan Ji didn't even look at the other party. She just lowered her eyes and said in a cold voice: "Feng Langjun asked you, why didn't you answer?"
This time all the Hu people's eyes finally fell on Feng Yong.
Damn it, it’s finally my turn to appear.
Feng Tibi, who failed to appear just now, let out a breath and was about to pretend again.
Unexpectedly, this time the Hu man's attitude changed a hundred and eighty degrees. With a look of respect, he stroked his chest and saluted, "Sir, we are coming from Monan, ready to go." Xianbei people looking for pasture in the west.”
“Xianbei’er?”
Although Feng Yong had expected it, Feng Yong was still surprised. At this time, the footprints of the Xianbei people had actually reached here?
No wonder these people still have such confidence when facing Feng Yong and others.
Huangtou Xianbei entered Luoyang, Hu'er held a halberd and ascended to the Mingtang... The woman went out to follow the rebels, but she did not dare to cry when her husband died...
In this song "A Journey to Yongjia", the first sentence "Huangtou Xianbei enters Luoyang" describes the most distinctive appearance of Xianbei's, which is blond hair.
In the eyes of today's Han people, almost all Hu people are weak chickens.
The Huns first took advantage of the Han people, then became stalemate, and then were beaten to death. Finally, they were divided. Some became the watchdogs of the Han, and some were forced to stay away from their homeland and move to the west.
Wuhuan was first used by Gongsun Zan from time to time to level up and gain experience. It took a lot of time for the evil Gongsun Zan to die. Before they could take a breath, Boss Cao followed up, breaking again, and again, and again. Break again…
Shanyue was regarded as Sun Shiwan’s population production base, providing population for Soochow every year.
Those aristocratic families in Soochow, although they lacked the ability to develop, were still very active in plundering the population to use as tribes and farm land for themselves.
As for the barbarians of the Shu Han Dynasty, although they are having a good time now, they are still taking advantage of a gap. Next year, Zhuge Lao Yao will lead his army into Nanzhong, where he will not only kill people, but also kill people.
Let alone the entire Shu Han period, there was no big turmoil in Nanzhong. Even for more than a thousand years later, the legend of the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty will still be circulated in Nanzhong, and it looks like it will continue to be passed down.
Unless the unscrupulous descendants of later generations feel that the backbone of the nation needs to be bent again, they use some high-sounding excuse to take the opportunity to erase the legend.
As for the Qiang and Di, let alone them. In the entire Eastern Han Dynasty, the Han Dynasty may not have spent the most effort on them, but it certainly took the longest time.
Sometimes insert it, sometimes pull it out - with a knife.
Made them feel extremely sour.
(End of this chapter)