At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Seeing this, Xie Yuheng clapped his hands in satisfaction and asked everyone with a smile, "Is the spearmanship I have learned recently not bad?"

marksmanship?

Chu Chen and others: “…” Never seen anyone use a spear like this.

Others use the sudden attack, the pear blossom spear, the sweeping spear... Who uses a spear as a harpoon?

The guard of Chengge picked up his chin which had fallen to the ground and praised sincerely: "Your Majesty really has extraordinary arm strength."

"Thank you very much. I have to trouble you, Your Excellency, to help me translate the interrogation."

"You are too polite, my Lord." The guard clasped his fists and saluted, then immediately arrested the man for interrogation.

While Rong Shi was interrogating them, Rong and the other six men tied up the remaining generals.

The number of hostages increased exponentially, and the Wusun side finally settled down completely.

However, as one gains, the other loses.

Abaste returned to his tent and had the military doctor bandage the wound on his forehead.

A pair of eyes stared at something viciously, and his teeth were chattering.

His subordinate came over, stole a glance at Abastai's face, and said, "Boss."

"I heard from the Wu people earlier that our ancestors had fought with the Liang State, and we have a deep blood feud."

"Although it happened more than 200 years ago, the people of Liang State were still angry about this matter a few days ago."

"You can't really be fooled by that kid Xie Yuheng. We will definitely have a hard time after we surrender!"

Abastai slammed the table fiercely, "If you want me to tell you, I know the whole story!"

"Chengge, that son of a bitch, surrendered directly. I wanted to refuse to surrender..."

As he spoke, he touched the wound on his forehead, which still hurt a lot even after being bandaged.

The subordinate rolled his eyes and advised: "We can't fight him head-on, we have to outsmart him."

Abastai rolled his eyes at him unhappily, "Oh, didn't Anda outsmart you? What about now?"

"I have seen General Cheng leading his troops eastwards. I estimate that the Liang army will reach us tonight. We can..."

However, on Rongshi's side, the number of people being interrogated was less than five.

Some generals could not resist and confessed everything.

Xie Yuheng lowered his eyes and looked at the simple map drawn by the general on the sand.

The place where the descendants of the Pei family hid was some distance behind the Wusun camp.

It seems that the only way to rescue them is to wait for Lieutenant General Liu to bring his men.

......

The clouds are moving and the sun is setting in the west.

When Lieutenant General Liu led his troops to the Wusun camp, he saw a table and a pavilion for each person at the camp gate.

There was also a string of tied rice dumplings next to it. Through the gaps in the deer barricades, one could see corpses scattered throughout the camp.

That was a counterattack operation organized by the top soldiers in the camp to rescue the general not long ago.

He originally wanted to win by using the human wave tactic, but who knew that a single thunderbolt could knock down dozens of people in an instant.

At this moment, the camp was dead silent, with only the smoke rising from the cooks' camp.

The young man in red sat on the only chair under the pavilion canopy.

His long legs were casually crossed, and he supported his chin with one hand. Some people were shivering, while others were handing him fruit. He looked very comfortable.

And Chu Chen, this bastard, oh no, King Rui of Daliang was sitting on the straw mat, playing mahjong with Rong Liu and Rong Ba.

Lieutenant General Liu was stunned and slapped his own guard in the face.

Guard: “???”

He stroked his aching face, looking puzzled, "General?"

Deputy General Liu turned his head and looked at him, "Does it hurt?"

The guards looked confused for a moment. It was inevitable to be injured when joining the army, but how could a soldier say that he was afraid of pain!

He shook his head, grinned, and said in a firm voice, "It doesn't hurt."

"I am indeed dreaming."

Lieutenant General Liu murmured, raised his hand and decisively slapped himself in the face. It was too late for the guards to stop him.

There was a loud snap.

Everyone raised their eyes and looked at Lieutenant General Liu in confusion. He was already so close, why didn't he get off his horse?

Deputy General Liu forced a smile, "Haha, there are mosquitoes. It's summer now, so there are more mosquitoes..."

Although the sun was setting, the desert was still very hot as there were few trees and little water.

Chu Chen looked around and muttered, "How can there be mosquitoes in this weather? It's really strange."

After a brief awkward episode, Xie Yuheng and Deputy General Liu completed their explanation of the situation in the camp.

Finally, one more reminder.

"I think Abastai may not sincerely surrender to Daliang."

"If you want to find a way to survive, there may be some action at night, General Liu, please be careful."

"Let the soldiers eat the dry food they brought with them, and do not drink water at will in the camp."

Deputy General Liu nodded, "I know, Lord Marquis, don't worry."

She nodded, jumped on her horse, and headed further west with a small group of cavalry.

The place where the descendants of Pei were imprisoned was surrounded by tall sand dunes on three sides, and drinking water had to be transported from the Wusun camp every day.

As for water, that was for their own soldiers to drink, not for the prisoners. At most they were given a few sips to keep them from dying of thirst.

Guarding is boring and tedious, and the soldiers will often find some fun for themselves...

A soldier had just come out of the tent and was lazily tying his belt.

Suddenly, he saw dust flying in the distance and a dark shadow vaguely coming towards this side. Just as he looked up in confusion.

A pair of dirty hands stretched out silently from behind his neck.

The hand was bare, without any nails, and bleeding, which was extremely strange.

The back of his hands were also covered with new and old scars.

Suddenly, the hands grabbed the soldier's neck, but were pried open by the soldier in just a moment.

The soldier turned around and cursed, "You fucking bitch, you want to kill me, your uncle."

"I really don't know what my identity is now!"

He raised his hand, slapped the person in the tent, pointed at her and cursed:

"Are you counting on your cousin, Marquis Jiangling, who can't be any further away, to come and save you?"

He laughed grimly, "The general has already found a way to deal with him. He can't escape, and he can't even save himself."

"You might as well serve me well."

"Tomorrow I will ask the general to take you away. I will allow you to be my fourth concubine and live a few more years."

"Heh..." A woman's light laughter sounded inside the tent.

The contempt contained therein is not concealed at all.

The soldiers were like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and their fur immediately exploded. "Shameless bitch!"

He raised his hand, ready to slap the woman again.

But... suddenly there was a sharp pain somewhere, and the soldier immediately turned into a group of shrimps, covering a certain place and howling.

A little girl about six years old, with her hand raised to pick the bird, looked up and smiled at the woman.

"Hey, second sister, I did a good job, didn't I?"

The woman coughed weakly and pushed her out forcefully, "Stop playing tricks and leave!"

The little girl shook her head, "No, sisters, come with me!"

At this moment, a stern shout rang out from outside the tent, "No one can leave!"