Daqin: You have a son to help Su

Chapter 170 Murong Department's Conditions, Condor Archer Xue Li
Fusu also asked the soldiers to watch the Donghu people on the opposite side carefully. Fortunately, Wangzhi followed. One of Wangzhi's subordinates was named 'Du', who was very talented in language.

Wangzhi made the best use of his talent, and also let the Donghu slaves in the Xiongnu teach him Donghu, and now he can even speak Donghu.

Although Du has the face of a person from the Western Regions, this language genius is very useful to Wangzhi, and it is time to send him on the stage.

Now he needs to communicate with the Donghu people on the opposite side, ask the other party's intentions, and see if it is an enemy or a friend.

"Rengui, send Du to communicate with the Donghu people on the opposite side and protect his safety!" Fusu was very confident in Xue Rengui's skills.

If he and Gao Chong were together, Fu Su would find that Xue Li was stronger in comparison, and this did not take into account Xue Li's unparalleled archery skills.

Xue Li stayed by Fusu's side for a day and a half, and also learned the Qin people's way of answering. He bowed and said, "Wei!"

So the two rode towards Murong's Ministry. When Murong Ke saw the Qin army coming out, he went up with his own soldiers.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" Murong Ke spoke clearly in Zhu Xia's words, with a bit of elegant accent.

This shocked Xue Li and Du. Since the leader of Donghu could speak Zhu Xia dialect, it was naturally Xue Li who had a higher status to respond.

"I'm Xue Li, my son's guest of Sumen." Xue Li stepped forward and said, "Thank you for stopping the Donghu people from invading Ma County for us. My son would like to ask if you need help?"

This sentence was already a little tactful by Xue Li. After all, according to Fusu's words, he should directly ask what the other party wants to do?
"Master Qin Fusu?" From Murong Ke's fluent Zhu Xia dialect, it can be heard that Murong Ke is very interested in Zhu Xia culture.

Fusu, the eldest son of the Qin State, was well-known. He had heard this name from Zhu Xia's population before, and he also heard this name when he fought against the Huns last year.

"Isn't your eldest son in Henan? When did you come to Daijun?" Murong Ke obviously not only knew Zhu Xia dialect, but was also familiar with some information in Zhu Xia.

This means that Du, who followed Wangzhi and Fusu from Jiuyuan County to Xianyang, and then came to Dai County from Xianyang, has the right to speak. After all, it was only a few days before Xue Li took refuge.

Without showing weakness, he replied in Donghu dialect: "My son is good at governing Henan and fighting against the Xiongnu, and now he is sent by the king to represent the county."

Then he said it again in Zhu Xia dialect, the previous nonsense was to prove that Du He knew Dong nonsense, don't play tricks on this Donghu man in front of him.

However, there is another layer to Ben's words, that is, the young master Fusu fought against the Xiongnu and beat the Xiongnu out of Henan. Now that they are in Daijun, the Donghu people had better be careful.

With Murong Ke's mind, he naturally understands this meaning, but Murong Ke still admires Du Ming and Ming Dong's nonsense that needs to be strengthened, but he dares to say it so freely.

"In this way, when we eliminate the Rouran Department this time, at least half of their spoils will be given to us, and we will retreat directly." Murong Ke directly stated his request.

In fact, starting from the conversation, Murong Ke looked more like a Zhuxia man than a Hu man. His tone of voice and the etiquette of every movement were very similar to those of nobles with fine traditions.

But his request directly made Xue Li and Du understand that this person is still from Donghu after all.

"I want to go back and report to my lord, please wait for a moment." Xue Li was naturally just assertive, he looked at the Donghu man in front of him and asked, "Then do you mean what you say?"

This sentence made Murong Ke smile slightly, then turned around and said in Donghua dialect: "Warriors, these people from the Xia are asking me whether my words count. What do you think?"

This question made all the Murong soldiers behind laugh, and someone shouted: "You are the pearl of the Murong tribe, the eagle of the Donghu people, and the wolf king of the grassland. How can your words not be counted!"

Xue Li couldn't understand what they were talking about, so he asked Du, who translated in a low voice and said, "This Donghu man is very prestigious on the grassland, so he should mean what he says."

Knowing that the man in front of him just kept his word, Xue Li also knew that those Donghu people were laughing at him just now, so he pulled out the sky-shaking bow behind him.

When the Donghu people saw that the Zhuxia people were holding weapons, they immediately drew out their sabers, but Xue Li didn't want to kill Murong Ke, but to shoot arrows.

Xue Li aimed at the torches held by the torch-carrying soldiers in the last row of the Donghu people, and drew his arrows, aimed, and shot in one go.

And the arrow was so powerful that it knocked the torch out of Nadong Hu's soldier's hand.

"Condor Archer?" Donghu soldiers exclaimed, and the soldier holding the torch hurriedly picked up the torch and put the arrows on it into his quiver.

Like the Huns, the Donghu people worship martial arts, and they also believe that putting the arrows in the quiver will improve their archery skills.Others naturally looked at the lucky Donghu soldier enviously.

And Xue Li held his sky-shaking bow, led Du Du riding a horse and left here chicly, and went back to report to the young master.The Donghu soldiers also watched the eagle shooter go away.

"That's what the leader of Donghu said?" Fusu asked, looking at the direction they came back from.

When Xue Li returned to Young Master Fusu, the leader of the Rouran tribe had already died on this grassland. He had died kneeling in the direction of Daijun in the south. Fusu wanted to use his death to commemorate the Ma who was killed by him. County people.

And Ganli's head was also taken back, and Fusu was going to have Ganli buried in its entirety.

"Yes, and the Donghu people he leads think highly of him," Du replied with his head down. The Donghu people worship the brave, and the Donghu people who can speak Zhuxia dialect must have something good at it.

"Which department are the Donghu people from? Did you hear that?" Fusu had already vaguely guessed something in his heart.

"The man's soldiers called him the Pearl of Murong's Department," Du also continued to report, and Murong was actually a transliteration.

"Murong!" Sure enough, as Fusu thought, he never expected that the first general he met was not Zhuge Liang or Li Jing, but Murong Ke.

"Dianwei, Rengui, come with me again!" Fusu prepared the horse: "Wangzhi, restrain the soldiers."

Dian Wei also arrived in a chariot while he was here for a while.

Then Fusu rode a horse and took Dianwei who was riding in a chariot, and Xue Li returned to the place where he met Murong Ke.

However, Murong Ke misunderstood at first glance. The person in the chariot was the son Fusu, because the nobles in this era basically fought in chariots.

But fortunately, he didn't salute immediately, otherwise he would be dusted for this pearl.Murong Ke observed for a while, and found that both the people on the chariot and the eagle shooter respected the young man in black armor and riding a black BMW.

He immediately realized that this person was the Young Master of Qin State, and immediately bowed and said, "Greetings, Young Master Qin!"

(End of this chapter)