Chapter 604 The Dumb Warrior

Hu Bugui thought for a while and understood: "General, what do you mean, Yujia wants to see what kind of medicinal powder is on the horse's butt?"

Lin Wanrong nodded, with Yue Ya'er's stubbornness, she would definitely figure out what it was that could make her pony go crazy. It's kind of funny to think that she, as the dignified Turkic Khan, wants to personally check the horse's ass.

"So that's what happened." Gao Chief laughed confidently and said, "Brother Lin, don't worry, the medicine powder I gave you is mainly made of sow's milk in estrus, and the ingredients are lactating goat's milk, supplemented with It is made of several common spices and flowers. They are all low-grade goods I bought in Xingqing Mansion, and it is said that most of them are sold to the grasslands, and the Hu people use them to breed mares. I was embarrassed a few times ago I took it out because it doesn’t have much effect on people, at most it’s just a burst of heat, but it’s extremely effective for cows, horses, mules, etc. It was originally prepared for you, Brother Lin, to interrogate prisoners Yes, it’s a pity that it’s useless, hehe, it’s a pity, those barbarians are lucky. Even if Yujia can identify this common thing on the grassland, it won’t be of much use.”

This thing is used to interrogate prisoners? ! What kind of trial was that? Hu Bugui shuddered, why did he always feel something evil when listening to Lao Gao's words?

It turned out to be for stallions, no wonder they are so powerful, Lin Wanrong laughed heartily, it is a pity that they are all high-quality green food made of pure milk, how can they be ruined by animals.

It was getting dark gradually. The grassland was ignorant and drowsy, and several dark gunshots shot from the city of Kizil. Hu people don't know how to make cowhide lamps, and the city walls are lit with torches for illumination. The cold night wind blows from the grassland, and the flames are flickering. In less than a while, most of them were extinguished, and the city wall was dark. The Turkic people seem to be used to such scenes, and they don't think it's strange.

A fast horse galloped towards Hu Bugui and said a few words in Hu Bugui's ear. Old Hu nodded and said in a low voice, "General, Xu Zhen and the others covered the horse's hooves, and they will arrive at the designated location in an hour's time."

Lin Wanrong nodded, and saw that the team entering the city was sparse. There were not many people left. He waved his hand and shouted, "Kizil is right in front of us. Brothers, come with me!"

Nearly forty people Ma Qiqi let out a low growl, turned the horse's head, followed General Lin, let the horse rein, and ran straight to the gate of Kizil.

Step by step, the royal court of the Hu people is getting closer and closer, the rough cheeks of the Turkic people patrolling the city. It was clearly visible in the dim light of the fire. Looking back on the journey of life and death for more than a month, it was just to wait for the arrival of this moment. Everyone became excited in an instant. Lin Wanrong held the saddle tightly and calmed down his ups and downs.

The city wall of Kizil is made up of piles of huge stones that have not been polished, with sharp edges and corners, undulating, and looking from a distance. Like a hedgehog with a shell, its hands and feet are more flexible,

It is almost possible to climb up to the top of the city step by step along the edges and corners between the stones.

Building castles. It is indeed not the specialty of the Turkic people, standing under this rough city wall. Lin Wanrong sighed in his heart.

"Stop, which tribe do you belong to?!" In front of the city gate, two Turkic guards stopped Hu Bugui's horse. Ask loudly.

"Us?!" Hu Bugui laughed loudly, waving the soil rhinoceros flag in his hand vigorously, and said majesticly: "The Yuezhi tribe! Haven't you heard of it?!"

If it was before the sheep picking competition, the ghost would know what Yuezhi was doing. But now the situation has completely changed. The news that the smallest Yuezhi tribe on the grassland has won the sheep competition has already spread throughout Kizil. Not only did they defeat You Wang, but they also snatched away the beautiful and intelligent Khan with the golden knife, and they were unparalleled in the limelight. And the news that the Great Khan took the initiative to invite the dumb warriors of this clan to participate in the feast of the royal court was even more widely spread and known to all.

Seeing the soil rhinoceros flag in Hu Bugui's hand, which was a symbol of the strong, the guard's expression changed immediately, he put his hand on his chest, and respectfully said: "Salute to the bravest warriors in the grassland, please enter the city!"

The feeling of being worshiped by the Turkic people is really different. Hu Bugui was elated when he heard it, waved his hand, and laughed loudly: "Warriors, follow me!"

"Roar—" The warriors behind him let out a terrifying roar, and galloped away along the slowly opened city gate. The scimitar in his hand drew a silver light at the same time, like a sudden lightning, bright and dazzling, unparalleled in coldness. The Turkic guards couldn't help but feel chilled. They really deserved to be the most powerful warriors in the grassland. Their aura was even worse than that of the Youwang tribe.

As soon as he stepped into the city gate, he heard bursts of cheers rushing towards his face. Looking up, the wide street in front of him was densely packed, with torches held high everywhere, and crowded crowds everywhere. The warriors who entered the city in the early stage were surrounded by groups before they took off their masks. The Turkic people carried horses and wine, lit bonfires on the street, and sang and danced around them. They all joined in, laughing and singing everywhere.

The Turkic soldiers on duty on the city wall also turned around happily and sang along with the crowd. How could their loose appearance look like the guards stationed in Gyeonggi? Then again, Hu people are not known for their discipline. They are fierce, tough and powerful in combat.

On both sides of the street, people crowded together, scrambling to watch, singing and dancing happily, it was really lively like a festival.

Seeing such a scene for the first time, needless to say, I was surprised. Lin Wanrong winked at Hu Bugui, then snarled at the tower behind him. Old Hu waved his hand knowingly. They disappeared into the crowd in twos and threes. Only a dozen or so people remained to follow.

The structure of the Hu people's royal court is simpler and more straightforward than imagined. The stone-built long street under the feet can walk six Turkic horses side by side. This is the only decent street in Kizil.

Both sides of the street also imitate Dahua's appearance. The gathering place is full of shops, but the construction level of the Turkic people is extremely poor. They don't have the concept of building walls with bricks, tiles and mud. A few broken wooden boards are built crookedly. Even if it is a storefront. More merchants set up tents directly on both sides of the street, which can be used for both living at home and doing business, which is extremely convenient. There are no brick walls to be seen in the entire Kizil, and there are simple wooden houses and white tents everywhere. People and horses live together in a mess, which is even worse than a township market in Dahua.

Hu Bugui walks by Lin Wanrong's side. Curling his lips, he said disdainfully: "How dare you call it the capital with such a shabby appearance? It's not even as good as our township government in Jining! The barbarian bragging is too big!"

Lin Wanrong smiled and shook his head: "It can't be compared like this! The Turkic people were nomadic at first, and later developed into a herd. It was not until these years that they began to learn from Dahua to build a city and settle down. It took several generations of hard work, but they will grow overnight. Reaching the level of architecture and living in Dahua, the requirements are too high. As it is now, it is not easy!"

"Yuezhi Tribe!" A cry came from the street, and some Turkic man recognized the banner Hu Bugui was carrying.

It was a great cry. The street suddenly boiled, and countless Turkic people rushed over, surrounded Lin Wanrong and more than ten knights behind him, competing to see their demeanor. There were babbling and nonsense shouts everywhere, the girls waved their little fists vigorously, their little faces flushed red, and the clear and crisp voices were mixed in, which was very pleasant to hear.

"Brother Hu, what are they shouting?!" Lin Wanrong lowered her voice. Secretly said.

"They said dumb, I want to marry you!" Lao Hu translated with a smile.

General Lin felt a chill when he heard it, and quickly shrank his neck. Marrying me before seeing my face, Turkic women are tougher than men!

He was in a daze for a while. Several piles of bonfires have been lit on the ground, and dozens of happy Turkic girls. Dressed in the brightest holiday attire, hand in hand, surrounded by them. Blowing the melodious Hu Jia, they danced cheerfully. The light of the fire shone on their youthful faces and exquisite figures, and one couldn't help but be immersed in their fiery enthusiasm.

Cheers rang out all over the sky, it turned out that it was a beautiful Turkic girl who bravely got out, her face was flushed with peach blossoms, she twisted her waist as delicate as a willow, singing and dancing, she gradually approached Lin Wanrong's horse.

This is the famous "dumb" in the legend, the strong man who snatched away the beautiful and intelligent Great Khan! !

Many Turkic people have already recognized the origin of the knight on horseback, and there was a wave of applause and thunderous cheers, and the crowd crowded close to him. The Turkic girl was at the front, her cheeks were bright red, her figure was swaying, she shyly glanced at the dumb knight on the horse, and suddenly rushed forward, pressing her bright red face to the face of his steed.

The barbarians around were stunned for a moment, then burst into thunderous applause and screams, even the guards on the city tower couldn't help whistling and laughing strangely. The girl's cheeks were as red as a cherry in an instant, she glanced at the dumb knight shyly and expectantly, then turned around and ran away.

"Beautiful lady favors you, General, I wish you congratulations from my subordinates!" Old Hu said with a grin.

Lin Wanrong curled her lips in confusion: "What kind of beauty is favored, and where does the joy come from?!"

Hu Bugui smiled and said, "Isn't it joy that a beautiful Hu beauty throws herself into her arms? Although you are the great Khan's best friend, ordinary women dare not marry you, but according to the rules of the Turks, a woman If she takes the initiative to put her head on the cheek of a warrior's horse, it means that she is willing to spend a good night with this warrior. No one can stop her, not even Khan. Even if you are the king's man, they will I can still rob you, and have a good time with you. Of course, it's only once!"

Is this the prototype of a one-night stand? So tough! ! General Lin was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Brother Hu, let's go quickly, there is a lesson from the past, my fire can't flow out!"

With the girl in the front taking the lead, the beauties in the back followed suit according to the law, and all rushed towards the dumb. General Lin pulled the reins hastily and pushed forward in the crowd. Old Hu laughed happily.

The street was bustling with people, the smell of wine and cheers everywhere, the faces of the barbarians were red from drinking, and even the pace of dancing was a little chaotic. Looking forward from a distance, a corner of a magnificent palace is faintly exposed, with flying eaves and walls, golden tiles and glazed tiles. It is only two miles away from the city gate. Compared with the surrounding buildings, it is simply resplendent.

There is the Turkic people's palace. Lin Wanrong and Lao Hu looked at each other. Excitedly clenched his hands.

"Go away, go away—" Among the excited and cheering crowd in front of Yueshi, a few thick voices suddenly came, and the crowd was forcibly divided into a narrow passage by a group of Turkic soldiers in armor, guarding Two gorgeously dressed, beautiful Turkic girls walked slowly past. Looking at that direction, it is actually coming straight here.

What's going on, Lin Wanrong was startled, and hurriedly gave Hu Bugui a wink, and everyone silently clenched the scimitar around their waists.

The Turkic soldiers tried their best to separate the crowd, and the two girls walked up to them, and said softly, "Are you from the Yuezhi tribe?!"

"Exactly." Hu Bugui replied proudly.

There was a sweet smile on the girl's face, and she said respectfully: "So, who is the dumb warrior who is famous in the grassland?!"

Dumb Warrior? This name is very resounding. Old Hu suppressed a smile, and hurriedly pushed the stunned General Lin beside him: "This, this is the famous dumb warrior in the grassland!!!"

"Ah—ah—" the mute danced and showed his identity.

The girl nodded, bowed slightly, and said, "Noble warrior, you have promised the Great Khan to go to the palace for a feast, and now the banquet has begun, why haven't you arrived yet?!"

What they said, the dumb man couldn't understand a word, he was so anxious. Cold sweat dripped down. The two girls seemed to know that he didn't understand, so they asked with gestures. Looking at the neat appearance, it seemed that someone had specially taught them, and Lao Hu also hid aside and secretly winked and gestured.

The feast has begun? ! Lin Wanrong was shocked and looked up. Sure enough, the barbarian tribes in front were filing into the palace, leaving only their tails outside. But the countless Turkic people around surrounded Yuezhi in the middle. Can't move forward.

"We are the entourage of the Great Khan, and the noble Khan Khan sent us to pick you up." Seeing the dumb man looking around anxiously and at a loss, the two Turkic girls hurriedly comforted him softly: "The Khan said, you are a warrior. There must be many people who want to take advantage of your idea and want to take the opportunity to touch you. But, as a warrior, you must not be tempted. If anyone dares to bully you, you can tell the Khan, the Great Khan will definitely not Let them go!"

Crescent sent someone to pick me up? And warn me to resist temptation? What are these things called! He shook his head weakly, dumbfounded.

The girl pointed at the surrounding crowd and said loudly: "Tell me, are they bullying you?! Don't be afraid, the Great Khan will make decisions for you!"

The mute waved his hands hastily, feeling weak for a while, the Great Khan is calling the shots for me? What kind of world is this? Women are stronger than men! Seeing that the dumb warrior didn't seem to be bullied, the two Turkic girls nodded in satisfaction. One of them slapped her palm lightly, and then heard a burst of "ding" and "ding" pleasant wind chimes.

In the distance, suddenly came a pink gauze lamp hanging high. The gauze was lifted up by eight Turkic warriors, and the pink gauze was like an ethereal cloud, undulating and swaying in the wind.

Through the gentle veil, you can faintly see the soft red and golden brocade quilt, as well as a hint of faint fragrance. Wherever Sha Lu went, they automatically parted ways, and all the barbarians lowered their eyes respectfully, and saluted their chests, very respectful.

what is this? ! Lin Wanrong couldn't help being surprised to see the eight Turkic people carrying beautiful high sedan chairs heading straight for this place.

After the shovel was put in place, one side hung down to form a narrow passage, and the two Turkic girls bowed at the same time, and said softly: "By the order of the Great Khan, please dumb warriors go up to the shovel!"

board? ! This time, I don’t want Lao Hu to wink secretly, I can understand what they are talking about just by looking at the girl’s movements, the dumb face turned pale with shock, this sedan chair is here to pick me up? No way, such a pink tent, how can an old man sit in it, and it won't be a joke if it spreads out?

"Warrior, please!" Without waiting for him to hesitate, the two girls urged at the same time, and one of them even raised the fluttering pink veil, bent over, and waited for him to take his seat. All the men and women around looked at him enviously.

The arrow is on the string and has to be fired. The mute gritted his teeth, winked at Lao Hu, and walked slowly towards the tent.

As soon as she stepped forward, the girl lowered the pink curtain, and eight strong Turkic men pushed him around at the same time, and then lifted the gauze up high, and walked slowly towards the Turkic palace, Hu Bugui hurriedly led the crowd to follow .

Falling on the soft quilt, bursts of faint fragrance hit the nostrils, and the quilt is as smooth and soft as Yujia's skin.

Looking up at the pink tent dancing gracefully around him, he looked left and right, thought for a while, and suddenly his expression changed suddenly: "It's broken, is Yue Ya'er going to favor me?!"