Chapter 433 Wine
Huhuhu--
The strong cold wind blew from the north, mixed with thick snowflakes.
The whole world was covered with white space. The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, covering people's knees.
The Huns knew very well that they had encountered the white-haired wind in the mouths of their elders.
When the white-haired wind comes, the weather becomes extremely cold. If the weak elderly and children cannot withstand the cold, they will most likely die in the cold winter. Livestock cannot withstand the long-term snow and freezing, and will also die in large numbers.
The days ahead are very sad.
"What news came from the Great Shanyu?"
In the camp of Etok, Ahu'er, who was nearly forty years old, squatted in front of the brazier, looking at the rising fire in the brazier, and couldn't help but feel anxious.
When he noticed the white-haired wind, Ahuer immediately sent someone to Shanyu Court for help.
The Shanyu Court is located in Goushan, and the Chinese have not yet launched large-scale wars against the Huns. The royal court in the south of the desert has not yet experienced the baptism of war since the founding of the Great Huns.
"The Great Chanyu headquarters was also very affected and there was no unnecessary supplies to help us. The Great Chanyu said that he could only go south to tap Caogu after the weather was slightly warmer."
Fanda stood respectfully behind Ahu'er, feeling the warmth in the brazier from afar.
This brazier was trafficked by the Qin caravans from the south.
"Go south to hit the grass valley?"
Ahu'er frowned, and recalled the experience of fighting with the Qin army ten years ago, and was still a little scared.
Over the past ten years, the Qin State in the south has been busy unifying the six Shandong countries. The caravans walking on the grasslands will bring news from the south. I heard that the Qin State has unified the Central Plains and has millions of troops in the country. Ah Huer feels a little comfortable to fight against such a country.
When people get old, Ahu'er is no longer as fierce as she was when she was young.
"Which direction is going to hit the grass valley?" Ahu'er asked.
If possible, he does not want to guide his territory.
"The Great Shanyu said, rushed in through the gap in the Great Wall in the clouds. Zhao State was destroyed and Li Mu was gone. It was time to wash away the shame that Zhao people added to the Huns."
"What kind of shame is not shame, as long as you don't attack Shangjun."
Ahuer felt relieved.
Meng Tian led his army south to participate in the war of destruction of the country. Su Jiao, who stayed in Shangjun, was also difficult to deal with. The two guarded the Great Wall of Shangjun, which was not airtight, and the Huns had no choice but to take advantage of it.
When Li Mu of Zhao was appointed as the governor of the county magistrate, he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and led the Huns to attack in large numbers. As a result, he was ambushed and killed nearly 100,000 people in one battle, which was severely damaged.
The old Shanyu was so angry that he vomited blood and died. If it weren't for the successor Touman Shanyu who quickly stabilized the situation, the Huns might have become part of the Yuezhi and Donghu.
The Huns always remembered this great defeat in their hearts and were worried about it. When Li Mu was alive, the Huns did not dare to cause trouble in Zhao. However, after Li Mu died for many years, the fear in the Huns gradually dissipated and their courage became stronger.
Over the past few hundred years, the Huns often went south, and the Chinese built the Great Wall to defend. Only Li Mu had killed and injured the Huns in large numbers. Meng Tian was stationed in Shangjun, which was more shocking to the Huns. In terms of the number of enemies killed, he was still not as good as Li Mu.
"King, half a month ago, the caravan of Wu's family brought three jars of fine wine, saying that it was given to the King of Wuwei, and wanted to exchange for fifty horses. The people in the caravan said that this wine is very strong and suitable for driving away the cold. Why not taste it?"
I got a jar in private and drank it secretly, and I felt very comfortable.
"You said this, there is some reason. Go and bring it, drink a bowl first, and let me take a look."
Ahuer is thick on the outside and thin on the inside. If the things given by the Qin people are harmless, he can use them with confidence. If the things that are drunk in his stomach, Ahuer will become very cautious.
The news came from the Wild Boar Tribe that Nuha had just died after drinking the fine wine given by Nuchi.
After a while, Fan Dai brought three pottery wine jars as big as a head and placed them one by one in front of Ahuer.
Gently uncovering the wine seal, a strong aroma of wine drifted in the air, as if dispelling the chill in the air.
hiss--
Ahu'er took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to drink hard.
"Master, I will taste it first."
When Fanda saw Ah Hu'er doing this, he felt very amused. He brought a pottery bowl and placed it on the ground. He carefully picked up the wine jar and tilted it slightly. A stream of wine, like a thin spring, slowly gathered into the bowl.
He picked up the wine bowl, smacked his tongue, looked happy, and leaned to his mouth, "Gudong Gudong", a bowl of strong wine, all of which reached Fanda's stomach.
A rich warmth emanated from Fanda's stomach and flowed through Fanda's whole body along the blood vessels. Every hair in Fanda's body was comfortable.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Fanda stood in front of Ahu'er with a red face, without any abnormality.
"It seems that there should be no problem with the wine sent by the Qin people."
Ahu'er's eyes fell on the three wine jars in front of her, letting go of her doubts.
Just three jars of wine will not be able to do anything to a person.
"Single answer, come and give me full."
Ah Hu'er took the wine bowl handed over by Fanda and took a sip. Sure enough, the wine was fragrant and refreshing. It tasted completely different from the usual horse milk wine.
After drinking a bowl of Qin wine, Ah Hu'er's whole body exuded warmth. The flames of the brazier and the unavoidable chill were all dispelled by the wine.
"This wine is really a good thing..."
An unprecedented pleasure arose in Ah Hu'er's heart: "It's worth it to exchange for such a good wine for fifty horses."
Fanda, who was serving the side, smiled and squinted his eyes, looked at Ah Hu'er coldly, drinking bowl after bowl of gulp until Ah Hu'er fell to the ground, snoring loudly, and couldn't wake up no matter how she called.
"Ahu'er, you are just a Manu from the Great Shanyu, but now you have become the glorious King Youguli. How glorious it is. Humph, you may not remember, the tribe you destroyed back then and I escaped."
Fanda sent a maid in the tent, dragged Ahu'er to the pile of felt hair, took out a small dagger from his arms, and wiped Ahu'er's neck.
"The king just drank wine and had already fallen asleep. Don't bother anyone."
Fan answered Ah Hu'er's camp, scolded him with a powerful force, turned to the back camp, untied a horse, and ran towards the direction of the wild boar tribe.
Ten miles away from Etok's camp, Nuchi led five thousand elite troops, ambushed in a shelter, quietly waiting for the news.
Nuchi's men and horses were wearing thick fur coats, and five thousand men were tightly close together, hugging each other to keep warm.
These people were wearing a bulging sheepskin bag around their waists, which were sometimes sent to their mouths and took a sip.
The sheltered valley is filled with the rich aroma of wine.
After taking another sip of the strong wine sent by Meng Tian, Nu Chi licked her lips, still feeling unsatisfied.
"Without this wine, I can't stand this severe cold!"
Chapter completed!