The clerk frowned and thought for a while: "I heard they came from some villages and towns on the border.
These people heard rumors from nowhere that the Dilu people had occupied Pingliang Fort and wanted to invade the Wu Dynasty, occupy Kyoto, and turn the people of the Wu Dynasty into slaves.
They took the whole family and ran away.
Hey! I don’t even think about how the Zhenbei Army had been attacked by the Dilu people for more than 20 years in Yunzhou. Besides, where could they go without a road?
Girls and gentlemen, if you go out of the city, you must not be stopped by them. If there are no officers and soldiers around, they will steal things." The boy reminded me kindly.
Song Liyun was speechless and a little sad.
Whenever there is chaos in social order, the most pitiful people are ordinary people who don’t know any information.
If the Dilu people really come, they will definitely die if they stick to their homeland, but ordinary people are precarious when they become refugees, and it is difficult to even settle down.
When hungry, the refugees are just like bandits, and they are not tolerated by all parties.
Land and water are indispensable resources for survival and the wealth of every household.
Villages will not accept outsiders casually and let others divide their own things, unless the refugees find a no-man's land to set up their own business.
This... is too difficult!
In fact, the root cause of everything lies in the stability of the border.
If the Dilu people had not invaded the Wu Dynasty and everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment, this situation would not have happened.
Song Liyun knew that this was just wishful thinking on his part.
Dilu was not a unified country, and each tribe had no jurisdiction over each other. It was also mobile, with dozens of tribesmen traveling hundreds of miles on horseback. It was common for them to suddenly invade the territory.
All the Zhenbei Army can do is monitor the grassland and prevent the invasion of the large Dilu tribe.
After traveling all day, the three siblings were tired and not in the mood to go shopping, so they took a rest before the whip sounded for the curfew.
At this time, the starry sky on the Dilu Grassland was still covered with dry grass.
In the low-lying areas leeward, there were streaks of residual snow, like a white cloth under the starlight.
The horse kicked away the snow with its hooves and nibbled on a few grass stems close to the ground.
Several Dilu people wearing fur robes and fur hats climbed and rolled down the hillside.
I pulled the reins and got on the horse. The horse just raised its neck and didn't neigh. It just galloped away through the snow.
The man on horseback controlled the horse's reins while shouting in Dilu dialect: "Hurry up and tell the leader that the Wuda tribe is by the Diedie River."
The news quickly spread back to the campsite.
In the cowhide tent, the mutton was sizzling on the grill over the fire.
A female slave from the Wu Dynasty wearing a sheepskin coat knelt down by the fire and carefully sprinkled finely ground seasoning on the mutton.
On the mat covered with several layers of sheepskin next to it, a strong man in his forties was unleashing his wild nature on the young slave girl.
Ignoring the slave girl's painful moans, she only banged crazily, gasped, and shouted: "Uyal, Uyal, you will always be mine, I'm here! I'm here! Ahhhh!!"
A strange smell suddenly filled the air.
Upon hearing the violent shouting, the female slave who was grilling meat lowered her head and trembled her hands to reveal her fear.
Soon, the shouting stopped, and the slave girl on the wool mat hurriedly wrapped her leather robe tightly and staggered out of the tent.
The strong man sat up as if nothing had happened, wearing a leather robe, and said to the female slave who was grilling the barbecue: "Send a leg of lamb over here."
The slave girl quickly put a roasted leg of lamb on a silver plate. Before it could be delivered, the tent door was opened.
A Dilu man walked in quickly and whispered a few words into the strong man's ear.
The strong man cheered up and said, "The Wuda tribe is also by the Diedie River?"
"Yes, the Wuda tribe is right by the Diedie River. We couldn't get close, Chief Man. Ten miles away we met a patrol sentry by White Wolf Cavalry. There were ten people who were resting. Listening to what they were saying, it was the tribe that had just set up camp.
They are rushing back to help. We have left one person to guard there."
"Okay, good job, Zhelian, I will reward you with the fiercest slave girl later."
As soon as he heard that he was about to approach the Wuda tribe, the strong man's eyes suddenly flashed with the gleam of a wild wolf, and his big hands grasped the soft cashmere pad under him, as if he were touching someone's soft skin.
She was a proud and beautiful woman. When she was only sixteen years old, wearing a fiery red cloak and riding a horse on the grassland, she was the most dazzling sun in the grassland.
Uda tribe, Uyal! Twenty years have passed and you finally returned to the grassland.
Even if it takes fifty years, as long as you are alive for one day, I, Abli, will own you for one day. I will kill your son and ask you to repay my twenty years of missing you.
Half an hour later, a group of sturdy cavalry, led by Abli, charged straight towards the Dededie River.
On the gentle slope outside the Diedie River, the White Wolf Knight rode up to Zhao Tingduo: "Young Master, there is movement over at Abli! The people they left behind are still on the slope."
Zhao Tingduo stood up suddenly: "Let's go back!"
Before Abli arrived, all the White Wolf Cavalry had withdrawn.
"Asshole! Those little bastards run pretty fast."
Abli cursed fiercely, waved his hand to the others around him, and said, "Come directly into the Uda tribe, and the woman who grabs it belongs to her. Kill all the men, leaving no one behind."
Suddenly, his words caused the cavalry under his command to scream strangely.
It was originally said that as long as the Wuda tribe is captured, each of them can get five female slaves, but now they can grab as many as they want.
There is also the gold, silver, agate, cattle, sheep and horses of the Uda tribe, which will make everyone who goes to war rich in pockets.
Hearing that the knights of his tribe were so stimulated by the money woman that their eyes were red, and they wanted to rush into the Uda tribe and kill them, Abli showed a cold and sinister smile on his lips.
His current East Vietnam Division ranks second in strength in the Dilu Alliance.
The current king of the royal court should have changed his position long ago.
As long as we can annex the Uda tribe, which has just fought a few battles and has not yet had a long rest.
The population of the Dongyue tribe can exceed 2,000, and it is fully capable of ousting King Khan and taking the first place in the alliance.
Beside the Diedie River, cowhide tents of different sizes are piled close together, stretching for more than a mile. The frozen river water is flowing gurglingly, and from time to time, the sound of horses neighing can be heard from the fence in the distance.
It was already late at night, and the butter lamps in every tent were out.
The Uda tribesmen who had just set up camp were exhausted and had already rested. Even the slaves had fallen asleep in the sheep pens.
The one hundred cavalry led by Abli stood silently on the high slope of the river bank, like a pack of hungry wolves looking down at the tents below.
Although there was still a few hundred meters from the high slope to the river, Abli's eyes fell on the largest tent in the middle, as if he had already seen a beautiful woman who still had charm, untying the belt of her leather robe...
His heart suddenly became hot: Wuyal! Wuyal!
The most beautiful woman in the grassland, the sun in my heart!
As long as you rush down, these cattle and sheep will be yours, and this woman will be yours.