Han Yan hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "Grandpa Liu, I really don't know the origin of this black demonic water. I am just a deputy of Murong Yong, not even a tribal leader. How can I know this thing?
,This is the core secret of us Xianbei people."
Liu Yu's face darkened, and he shook the iron sword in his hand: "That's nonsense! You know you can't eat this rabbit with black demon water, how could you not know the origin of this thing? If you stop being dishonest, I'll teach you how to move your head!"
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Han Yan quickly raised his hand: "Grandpa Liu, I really don't know. If you had seen our appearance just now, you should have known that I was going to eat this rabbit. If I knew the effects and harms of this black demon water,
How could you risk your life?"
Liu Yu then thought about it, and there was some truth in what this man said. In order to save his life, he had no need to hide anything. It seemed that he really didn't know. Thinking of this, Liu Yu put away the knife and said, "Then this black
You can tell me as much as you know about what demonic water is. If you don't satisfy me, I don't have to spare your life. Since you killed your companions, you should know how to speak in order to survive."
Han Yan nodded repeatedly and said: "I understand, I understand, Grandpa Liu, I will tell you everything I know. This black demonic water is in the Juyanhai Desert in the most desolate part of the northwest.
There is a black swamp in it, which is this kind of demon water. It is extremely viscous. When mixed with sulfur and saltpeter, the burning effect can be greatly enhanced. It is the first-class sacred water in the world. I, Murong, conquer the world.
, field battles rely on armor and cavalry, and they can move forward, while attacking and defending cities rely on this black demonic water. People who don't know it think it is just ordinary fire. In fact, such fire will burn if it sticks to people, and it is impossible to
Douse it with water. No matter how powerful you are, if you are hit by the demonic water and caught on fire, you will only be a charred corpse."
Liu Yu frowned: "Is it really impossible to put it out with water?"
Han Yan said with certainty: "That's true. Therefore, only a very small number of Murong nobles have this black demonic water, and what Murong Yong brought was given to him by Murong Wei. Otherwise, with his carelessness,
My status as a relative is not worthy of such a divine thing."
Liu Yu nodded: "Very good. It seems that you are a smart man and know how to survive. For the sake of being quite respectful, I ask you the last question. Who among the Yan army said it now?"
Forget it, Murong Chong, or this Murong Yong? If Wang Jia is obtained by you, what do you want to do?"
Han Yan shook his head: "These are the decisions of the upper level. How can our subordinates know about it? However, according to Murong Yong's meaning, it seems that all ethnic groups in Guanzhong, including Di people, Han people, Xianbei people, and Qiang people, all think that the king is the king."
Jia is a living god. Whichever side he is willing to join will be the right one. Now we have a big advantage on the battlefield, and we cannot let Fu Jian take advantage of this to overturn the situation. Therefore, we must not let Fu Jian get Wang Jia.
, more useful than getting Wang Jia ourselves."
Liu Yu smiled and said: "Very good, your words are very useful to us. Now, stand by the big tree over there."
A trace of fear flashed in Han Yan's eyes, but he had no other choice but to stand under a big tree on the other side that was not burned. Liu Yu said in a deep voice: "Undo your belt!"
Han Yan's scalp was numb, and he said with a sad face: "Grandpa Liu, I didn't expect you to be okay this time. We Xianbei people are dirty and smelly. We always use tree leaves to wipe our poop. I'm afraid you don't know how to...
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Liu Yu kicked Han Yan angrily: "What nonsense are you thinking about? I'm not interested in men's style. It's of course useful to ask you to take off your belt. Just do it!"
Han Yan had no choice but to take off his belt and hold up his trousers with his hands to avoid falling. This cruel and vicious Xianbei warrior was as shy as a little girl. Anyone who saw him would be angry and funny.
Liu Yu took the belt, tied up Han Yan's hands with three strokes, and then used the remaining length to tie his waist tightly to the tree. Only then did Han Yan understand what Liu Yu was doing.
He breathed a sigh of relief, but said: "Grandpa Liu, it's too tight, it's too tight. Please loosen it a little."
Liu Yu ignored him and turned back to the horses. He rummaged through the saddles and found several lengths of long ropes. He had known Murong Lan for so many years and he knew very well that among the Murong family's riders, there were many rope ropes.
It is indispensable. It is not only useful on the battlefield, but can also be used to tie a bunch of captives and walk behind the horse. Most of these grassland bandits rob other tribes or invade the Han people. This is what happened to Han Yan today.
, and let him taste what it’s like to be reduced to a slave and be slaughtered by others!
After tying Han Yan to the tree, Liu Yu turned to a dead man and took off his boots. The smell of stinky feet with the smell of sheep could be smelled clearly from fifteen steps away.
Although Liu Yu never cared about this strange smell, this time it still made him frown. He took the socks off with one hand and walked towards Han Yan. Han Yan was about to shed tears: "Ten million
No, Grandpa Liu, you can just replace him with someone else. This guy is from Lipa, and his feet are notorious for standing up to wind and wind. You..."
Liu Yu didn't answer, just stuffed the stinky socks into Han Yan's mouth, turned around and left: "Pray to your God, I hope that when I come back, you won't stink to death or feel stuffy."
die."
Liu Yu turned back to the horses. There were heavy cloth bags hanging on the saddles of several horses. Liu Yu's heart moved and he untied one of them. The smell of meat came to Liu Yu's nose.
I moved my index finger and turned it over again. I saw a few white flour steamed buns, cut in the middle, with a few pieces of meat wrapped inside. They didn't look like traditional steamed buns, but they smelled very strange. I don't know why.
Liu Yu was starving after not eating for several days, and it was because this food was so delicious.
Liu Yu picked up a steamed bun and opened his mouth to eat it, but something in his heart made him hold back his mouth. He walked towards Han Yan, pulled off the smelly socks in his mouth, and put the steamed bun in front of him.
Shaking it: "Do you want to eat smelly socks, or do you want to eat this?"
Han Yan had rolled his eyes just now and was confused. It seemed that these smelly socks had the properties of chemical weapons in later generations. In just a few minutes, the strong man was so smelly that he almost fainted. When he saw the steamed buns, he quickly
He nodded and said: "Grandpa Liu, please give me a bite and you will die a full man."
Liu Yu brought the steamed bun to his mouth. Han Yan took a sip and chewed a piece. A hint of joy flashed on his face: "It tastes so good!"
This chapter has been completed!