Daqin: Impeachment of Qin Shihuang at the Start

"Old Piff, you are not dead!"

When the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous!

Seeing Touman appearing, Mao Dun gritted his teeth!

However, before he could draw the bow and lead the arrows, a wave of arrows fell.

Moreover, these arrow feathers all flew towards him.

Obviously, Touman learned his trick, and the thief was the king!

"Puff, puff,!

More than two thousand arrow feathers fell over his head, and in the blink of an eye he was completely transformed into a hedgehog.

In the end, he fell to the ground!

"Huh!!"

Seeing Mao Dun's death, Wu Shiluo was secretly relieved.

The task is finally completed, and he can finally return to Xianyang for business!

I hope that during the time he is away, his concubines will not be miserable by the prince!

"Put down the bow, get off the horse and surrender!"

"This king may not wait for Keraoer to die!"

After Mouton's death, all his soldiers and horses became headless flies.

They were about to flee when they heard what Touman said and couldn't help but hesitate.

"Wow...!"

After a moment of hesitation, I don't know who threw the bow first, and others followed suit.

In a short time, nearly 10,000 soldiers threw away their weapons, jumped off their horses, and surrendered on their knees!

The prince is dead, and there is no one to give orders!

They have no choice but to surrender.

"Kill all of them to this king!"

"Let's release the arrow!

However, what everyone did not expect was that Touman, who had just issued the pardon order, suddenly changed his mind.

"Shoo, hoo, stop!

Following his order, waves of arrow rain fell on the heads of the soldiers, and soon a large area fell.

After releasing the arrows, all the ambush soldiers rushed out, and the unarmed soldiers of the opponent launched a massacre!

"Dare to rebel with that beast!

"There's more to die!"

"Cough, cough!

907 saw all the rebels being slaughtered, and Touman gritted his teeth and cursed.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a big mouthful of blood.

"Help the king back to the palace!"

"Hurry up and call a doctor"

"Snapped!"

"Hurry up!"

"If this city wall is not repaired today, none of them are allowed to eat!"

After Mouton was killed, his head suffered an arrow injury and he couldn't afford to stay on the couch. Wu Shibao did not stay much longer and directly said goodbye.

At this time, under the guidance of the guards of the palace, went outside the city to receive the 300,000 heads of livestock rewarded by Tuman.

Along the way, he saw many people from the Central Plains, like cows and horses, being whiplashed to work by the Huns.

Those who are not swift with their legs and feet will be severely beaten!

Even some will be beaten to death alive!

In just a short distance, he saw two Central Plains people were killed!

"Ugh !

Seeing these miserable scenes, even if he is only profitable, he can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Finally, he sighed, led all his men, and after receiving the livestock, he left the Huns!

"These grains will be enough for us to eat for a while!"

"There are more than a dozen women. Go back and give it to the leader. The rest of us brothers will be divided!"

"OK!"

"Ha ha !!"

Soon after leaving the royal city, I saw a Huns cavalry returning to the city with many trophies.

In addition to the cattle and sheep, these trophies were tied up with young men and dozens of young women.

"stop!'

Seeing this Huns soldier, Wu Shiluo stepped forward and stopped.

"Who are you?"

"Dare to stop our brother, can't you die?"

Seeing someone blocking the way, the leader of the Huns was furious, so he drew his machete and started to do it.

"Bold!"

"Mr. Wu is an alien brother of the Great King!"

"Hugh is rude!

He just stared, and the royal palace officials who were escorting him quickly stepped forward to stop him.

This is the benefactor of their great king, and there must be no mistakes!

"Wow!"

"The little one has seen an adult!"

"The little one has eyes but no beads, please forgive me, sir!"

Seeing that it was the cronies around the king, the Huns were so frightened that they dismounted quickly to make amends.

"Mr. Wu, if you like these trophies, just take them!!

The palace official did not respond to him, but said to Wu Shibao diligently.

He watched Wu Shi Bao's eyeballs spinning around the trophies, thinking that he was in love with the cattle and sheep.

"This time the king has rewarded too many animals, and I am understaffed, so it's not easy to catch them!"

"Well, I bought those men and women so that they can drive me away the livestock!

Wu Shibao didn't ask for cattle and sheep, but looked at the group of men and women.

"Hi! You are the brother of the king, a group of slaves, how dare you let you spend money!"

"Come on, let those four-legged sheep go to Mr. Wu for disposal!"

Seeing that he had taken a fancy to the slaves, the palace officials hurriedly ordered them to be released.

"This is a sale, how can we not give money?"

"You take the money and buy a few jars of good wine for the brothers!"

Wu Shibao couldn't help but said that he stuffed a small bag of gold to the palace official.

"Why is this so embarrassing, hehe!"

Seeing his lavish shots, the royal palace official's eyes beamed straightly, "If Mr. Wu has insufficient manpower, there are still more slaves in the royal city, why don't you go back and send a few thousand more?"

In their eyes, these slaves are not as valuable as cattle and sheep.

Cattle and sheep can still eat meat or sell some money. These slaves are of no use except for sending them back to Wangcheng to do some coolie.

Can't sell it.

"several thousand?

"Are there many slaves in the royal city?"

Wu Shi Bao Wei was surprised.

"Not much, now there are only 20,000 people left!"

"Originally forty to fifty thousand, more than half of them died in the past few days!"

The palace official said lightly.

It seemed to be talking about some trivial things, which seemed quite disapproving.

"never mind!"

"Enough of these people!"

Hearing that there are still 20,000 Central Plains people in Wangcheng, Wu Shi (dbdi) waved his hand.

There are too many, he wants to save but can't save it.

It's better to go back quickly and tell the prince this information as soon as possible!

"Well!"

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you hurry up and let go?"

"By the way, give those cattle and sheep to Mr. Wu!"

The palace officials who had taken advantage were a little overwhelmed, so they simply gave other trophies to Wu Shibao.

"Yes!"

The headed Huns did not dare to disobey the order and quickly handed over all the spoils.

"Thanks a lot then!"

Wu Shibao was not polite, and after receiving the spoils, he continued on his way to Wujiapu.

"How can you fall into the hands of the Huns?"

After leaving the Huns and entering the territory of Daqin, Wu Shibao asked the captured slaves.

"We were originally the people of Lujiazhai in Ningcheng, and a group of Huns cavalry came suddenly yesterday."

"They robbed and killed people!"

"They took everything they could take away, and the ones they couldn't take away were burned in flames!"

"There are thousands of people in our stockade, and only a few of us are killed!"

"Ming, ming!

Speaking of sadness, the young man couldn't help wiping tears.

"I am from Liujiazhuang, Ningcheng, and our village was also set on fire by those animals!"

"My family of six are all buried in the flames!"

"I watched them die in front of me!"

Another young and strong voice said in a low voice.

He was neither sad nor crying, just staring at a pair of scarlet eyes.

In his hands, he held the whip tightly.

"The Huns are all beasts!"

Another woman started crying as soon as she spoke a word.

"Well, I will give each of you a horse and some entanglements. Go home!"

Hearing their pitiful life experience, Wu Shiluo suddenly became obsessed with it.

When he bought these people, he saved them.

As for driving the livestock, it was just an excuse for him.

"Family?"

"Where do we have a home!"

The young man smiled bitterly, and then arched his cupped hands, "Thank you for your help. If you want to send it, please send us to the Meng Family Army!"

"right!"

"We are looking for the Meng family army to kill the Huns!"

"Master, please send us to the Meng Family Army!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the prisoners began to ask.

"All right!"

"Since you want to join the Meng family army, I won't let you go empty-handed!"

"Let's do it, everybody gets a warrior horse!"

"In addition, send another 100,000 cattle and sheep to the Meng Family Army for me!'

Seeing that they were going to join the Meng family army, Wu Shi Baoao quickly agreed, and entrusted them to send a batch of cattle and sheep by the way.

The reason why he is so generous is just to win the prince's favor.

The two brothers Meng Tian and Meng Yi are the celebrities in front of the Prince's Palace.

If you can indulge in these two brothers, you might be able to say something for yourself in front of the prince in the future.

In addition, after returning, if he told the prince that he not only completed the task, but also sent 100,000 cattle and sheep to the Meng family army, the prince would be very happy.

The prince was happy, and the life of his own eldest and youngest was saved!

What's more, 100,000 cattle and sheep are nothing to him!

"His Royal Highness, Prince Qi, Wu Shiluo, please see you!"

In Xianyang City, the Prince's Mansion, they were studying with Meng Yi and Wang Zhi on the winning midnight of the Mobei war, and they saw the guards coming to report.

"So fast?"

Hearing what the guard said, winning midnight was slightly surprised.

It only took two days, and the goods came back, too fast, right?

Although the Xiongnu were not far from Xianyang, Kuaima could get to Zhao in one night.

But when he arrived at the Xiongnu, he still had an important responsibility, and it was impossible to come back so soon?

"Let him in!"

"Yes!"

The guard took the order, and it was not long, leading a fatty who was full of spring into it.

"Caomin, see His Royal Highness!"

Wu Shibao came in and hurryed to salute his cupped hands.

"In just two days, you ran back. Could it be that the mission failed?"

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