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Chapter 442

This encounter with the Karaqin people did not last long. When the Karaqin people saw that Wang Xiao's soldiers and horses were obviously more elite than the Chu army they usually saw, they did not want to fight with them in close combat and ran away at the first touch.

, wanting to wear down the Chu army by cavalry and shooting.

This method of warfare is actually quite annoying, but fortunately it is not far from the mountain road at Xifengkou. As soon as the Chu army turned into the mountain road, the Karaqin people stopped fighting around and rode their horses to retreat.

After entering the valley and walking to a safe place, Zhang Yongnian chose a location to set up camp.

After taking a rest and counting the casualties, Wang Xiao looked a little unhappy.

After the two sides fought for a while, the casualties on the Chu side were obviously much higher than those on the Karaqin people.

This time, I am leading all cavalry. If I were infantry, I would be afraid that someone would make dumplings and eat them all.

Wang Xiao wanted to know more about the Karaqin tribe, so he walked up to the prisoners and asked, "Do any of you speak Chinese?"

No one answered him, only two men shouted something in Mongolian.

Wang Xiao then remembered that Meng Shuo knew a little Mongolian, so he asked him, "What did they say?"

Meng Shuo was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "This... is not a good thing."

Wang Xiao nodded and waved his hand, and two soldiers went up, grabbed the heads of the two Karaqin men, and wiped them with the swords in their hands.

"Ask them if any of them want to live?" Wang Xiao asked Meng Shuo again.

Meng Shuo shouted as he was told.

Still no one answered, and the few Haraqin prisoners just stared at Wang Xiao, refusing to speak.

"If no one answers a question, I'll kill him."

"yes."

The sword in the soldier's hand fell again.

Suddenly, a young man among the prisoners shouted in a very angry tone: "Our heroes on the grassland never kill unarmed prisoners. Aren't your Chu army soldiers of benevolence and righteousness?"

The broken Chinese language makes people's scalp numb.

When Wang Xiao heard this, he felt a childish feeling. Looking around, he saw that the young man had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He indeed looked a bit innocent.

Liu next to him laughed ferociously and said, "This kid killed several of us."

As he said that, he went up and slapped Idler on the face, knocking out all his teeth.

Idler spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of hatred.

Wang Xiao just asked him: "Why did you attack us?"

"You southern barbarians actually dare to come to our land..."

"Your land?" Wang Xiao sneered, "The Chu Dynasty gave you grassland for grazing, but you have repeatedly betrayed it and returned it to 'your land'?"

He said and waved his hand, and Liu picked up Idler and threw him out, then kicked him a few times.

Idle's hands were tied, but he still struggled to stand up and shouted: "That is what our ancestors deserved for their great contributions."

Wang Xiao was too lazy to quarrel with this man who spoke poor Chinese, so he asked again: "How many people are there in your Karaqin tribe?"

"I won't betray my people if I don't tell you!"

"Hey, damn you." Liu raised his foot and kicked Idler on the leg, causing him to kneel down.

Idler struggled to stand up.

The two soldiers pressed him firmly, but they could hardly hold him down.

Then I saw him half-bent his knees, half-standing like a horse striding.

The wound on his leg was still bleeding. This action was actually quite strenuous, but Ydler gritted his teeth and refused to kneel down.

Liu was furious and stepped forward to beat him up. Wang Xiao said, "Kill the remaining prisoners, one by one."

"yes."

Listening to the screams behind him, Idler became even more angry and shouted: "Kill us all, our heroes on the grassland will not betray our people! I am a descendant of the Golden Family, I will not

Afraid of death!"

Listening to this damn translation accent, Wang Xiao couldn't help but pick his ears.

Wait...Yeye Chinese

"Are you a descendant of the Golden Family?"

"Not bad." Idler raised his proud head again.

"But I think you are very shabby."

Idler obviously didn't understand what "shabby" meant, so he stared and said nothing.

Wang Xiao asked someone to bring his information, and while flipping through it, he asked Idler: "What's your last name?"

"Stupid Nanman, I am a descendant of the Golden Family, so of course my surname is 'Bo'er Jijin'!"

Wang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and actually thought it made sense.

Idler raised his head and said proudly: "My name is Boljijin Idler. My great-grandfather Balsbrot was the third son of Dayan Khan. When he was the Great Khan, he gave my grandfather the title of Bayas.

Harle is in charge of Karaqin, Asote and other Otoks..."

Wang Xiao took out his ears again and said, "Oh, your family once managed Haraqin?"

"That's right. Descendants of the Golden Family will never betray their own clan!"

Wang Xiao flipped through the information in his hand for a while, and then looked at Idler with interest, with a somewhat malicious look in his eyes.

Then, he pointed to the two remaining prisoners over there and said to Idler: "Tell them to go back and tell your leader to get a horse in exchange for you, a descendant of the Golden Family. Just here.

Exchange at the entrance to the valley ahead.”

Idler was stunned, but became a little annoyed: "What? A horse? I am a warrior! My archery is the furthest in the clan, and I control the horse..."

Liu slapped him in the face again: "What are you talking about? Just say it."

Idler was unwilling to give up, but he still turned around and babbled to the two tribesmen in Mongolian.

Then, he smiled at the king and said: "You will regret letting go of a warrior like me for a horse. When we meet on the battlefield in the future, my bow, arrows and scimitar will not show mercy!"

"It's up to you. Shut that stupid mouth of yours." Wang Xiao waved his hand and ordered the soldiers to release the two prisoners, and then ordered Idler to be taken to the mouth of the valley to wait...

Xia Xiangwei saw this scene from the side and couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, do you think his tribe will not be willing to exchange him back?"

"If you were Se Leng, after taking over the position of leader, would you still be willing to replace him?"

Xia Xiangwei pondered slightly and said: "If I were Se Leng, I should be able to see the teacher's intention... It would be a better choice to replace the person."

"As the Romans do, people here are not as roundabout as you."

Xia Xiangwei was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly: "It's students who use themselves to judge others."

"I have a task for you."

"Teacher, please speak."

"Go back and educate the Mongolian guy just now, and cultivate him into a person with lofty ideals. In short, let him understand what national integration means and the world is unified..."

Xia Xiangwei was taken aback, cupped his hands and murmured: "How...how can this student do it?"

"His thinking mode is still relatively simple, and there should be room for improvement." Wang Xiao casually patted Xia Xiangwei on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I believe you can do it. Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing."

Xia Xiangwei was still in a daze.

Suddenly I heard Wang Xiao say something else: "Liu Yiyi, please cooperate with Xiao Xia on this matter..."

Idler stood on the cliff beside the valley and waited for a long time.

On the grassland in the distance, the sun sets little by little, and the golden sunlight gradually fades away, replaced by starlight.

Idler could faintly feel the sound of the Morin Fhuur playing in his ears along with the singing, and he seemed to be able to smell the aroma of milk tea in his nose.

But no one from the other side of the grassland came.

After an unknown amount of time, the tall young man finally squatted down holding his knees.

He knew that his tribe had abandoned him...

Someone came over, sat down next to him, and sighed: "War is like this. You can only feel its cruelty when you are no longer strong."

Idler turned his head and glanced at the gentle scholar next to him, feeling a little unclear.
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