Phi-Fic Chapter 412 Arrival at Baima Qiang Headquarters
Chapter 412 Arrival at Baima Qiang Headquarters
The prince of the Han Dynasty, what an identity he has.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if he is White Horse Qiang and Huang Niu Qiang, they are no match for the big man. They are not on the same level at all.
Not to mention the prince of Han Dynasty, even the young chief of Huangniu Qiang cannot afford to offend him even if he ascends to the throne.
Not only was he untouchable, but even if he was killed, their chief would have to hold his nose and admit it.
There is no way, no reason, and the fist is not strong enough.
The chief will not drag the entire Baima Qiang into a war just for this matter.
"Big...big...big Han prince, you can't kill me. Our chief will not let you go. I, the White Horse Qiang, can fight hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and the prince doesn't want to... Let the war begin."
Dengjia's eyes were full of fear, and his whole body was a bit fierce. When he spoke, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
Liu Jin looked at Deng Jia coldly and said nothing. This kind of threat was simply childish in his eyes. Since he dared to kill people, he was not afraid of retaliation.
"As long as...as long as you let me go, I...I promise not to report this matter. I can also show you where you want to go, and I can save you a lot of trouble."
The fear in Dengjia's eyes became more intense. He was not afraid of the other party's conditions, but was afraid that the other party would be ruthless and not talk much. This would be the end of his life, so he kept showing that he was still valuable and could still survive. .
"Okay, then you take us to find your chief." Liu Jin looked at Dengjia with a half-smile, as long as you dare to take us, I dare to go.
The people in Dengjia were stupid. He really didn't dare to lead him on this road. If this matter was brought to the attention of the chief, the chief would peel off his skin.
"I...I have a low status. Where the chief is, I...don't know at all."
Dengjia lowered his head with a guilty conscience, feeling a little lacking in confidence. He was not sure if he could deceive the other party.
"Since I don't know, there's no use keeping you. Let's just kill him." Liu Jin sneered. Judging from your size, you are also a tribal leader. You don't even know where your headquarters is. What a fool.
"Yes, lord." Xu Chu smiled ferociously, picked up the knife in his hand and slashed at Dengjia's neck.
"I will lead the way, I will lead the way!" Under the threat of death, Dengjia shouted heartbreakingly, fearing that her head would be gone if it was too late.
"It would have been fine if it had been like this." Xu Chu withdrew his sword in time, leaving only a shallow mark on Dengjia's neck.
Dengjia touched his neck and looked at the bright red color on his hands. Cold sweat could not stop flowing down his face. If he slowed down a little bit, there would be no future.
If you die now, you will die if you meet the chief. Anyway, if you die early or later, you will die. In this case, it is better to die later.
"Lead the way. Don't think about escaping or taking a detour. You only have one chance. If you miss it, it's gone."
Liu Jin gave a warning and asked someone to lead a horse to Dengjia, indicating that he could set off.
The situation was stronger than the people, so Dengjia had no choice but to mount his horse and lead Liu Jin and his party south.
Along the way, Dengjia was thinking about how to get out of trouble. He wanted to run away, but he didn't dare. He didn't think that the opponent's bows and arrows were just decorations, so he deliberately slowed down. The next moment, the knife was placed on his neck, and he just couldn't stand it. Maybe he slapped the horse on the butt again and again.
Everyone kept moving at an extremely fast speed, and soon they met other people, and they met more and more people.
Everyone looked sideways at Liu Jin, Zhao Yun next to him, and the Yezhao Jade Lion on his crotch.
White Horse Qiang, White Horse Qiang, naturally takes the white horse as a totem. In their eyes, the white horse is a sacred object and needs to be offered up. Let alone riding it, touching it is considered blasphemy.
Someone who knew Dengjia came up to say hello to him, and the two chatted for a while.
Liu Jin didn't push him, just stopped and waited for them to finish talking.
The other party looked at Liu Jin and the others frequently, then quickly ran away on horseback.
"Prince, this Dengjia is sending someone to deliver a message to their chief." Zhang Xiu approached Liu Jin and whispered softly.
"Do you understand Qiang language?" Liu Jin glanced at Zhang Xiu in surprise.
"I understand a little, I understand a little." Zhang Xiu smiled unnaturally.
Liu Jin didn't care either. Traveling around the world, having so many skills isn't a burden. Knowing a foreign language can save a lot of trouble in many cases.
Dengjia continued to move forward as if nothing had happened, fearing that the people behind him would see something.
As a result, my worries were in vain. They didn't say anything or ask anything.
The group continued southbound, and soon, a mountain range appeared in everyone's sight.
No, to be precise, two mountains criss-crossed each other, and the intersection point was their destination.
Looking at the mountain, they ran to death, and everyone ran for another two hours before they reached the foot of the mountain.
When we got here, the population became very dense. From a distance, we could see many houses on the mountain, built in an orderly manner on the mountain, basically made of wood and stone.
After turning another corner, Liu Jin and the others stopped.
A few hundred steps ahead, no fewer than five thousand soldiers and horses were seen gathering, swords and guns unsheathed, weapons and weapons coming, obviously heading towards Liu Jin and the others.
"Drive!" Dengjia slapped the horse's butt hard and quickly rushed forward to the army. At the same time, he guarded against the arrows behind him. He also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his life was basically saved this time, so he could let others deliver the message. , more or less, it can be regarded as atonement.
"Lord, do you need to kill him?" Huang Zhong asked, his hand already on the eight-treasure unicorn bow, ready to shoot Dengjia off his horse at any time.
"No need." Liu Jin shook his head. Since he has reached his destination, Dengjia has no effect.
If a fight breaks out soon, Liu Jin believes that the chief of Baima Qiang will definitely want to cut Dengjia into pieces with a thousand knives.
If the fight fails, it means that there is a need to talk, and the Baima Qiang chief will kill Dengjia and give Liu Jin an explanation. After all, they are the ones at fault.
In short, Denga is dead.
"Let's go and meet them." Liu Jin smiled, not taking the soldiers and horses in front of him seriously at all.
"Well, Prince, why don't I follow you?" Zhang Xiu's weak voice sounded.
Liu Jin raised his eyebrows, there was something going on.
"What, are there any acquaintances inside? Or have you committed something here?"
Zhang Xiu tugged at the corners of his mouth with a bit of toothache, "I've offended a few people, and I'm afraid that following him will bring unnecessary trouble to the prince."
"It doesn't matter." Liu Jin waved his hand, what a big deal.
"Sooner or later, we have to have a fight with Baima Qiang. It doesn't matter whether we offend him or not."
"Okay." Seeing Liu Jin's firm attitude, Zhang Xiu had no choice but to nod, but he still tore off a piece of cloth and covered his face.
Liu Jin looked at Zhang Xiu's actions speechlessly. He was talking about you, just because you were wearing a Taoist robe. Does it matter whether you cover your face or not?
It's just taking off your pants and farting, it's unnecessary.
But Liu Jin didn't bother to care about Zhang Xiu. He was going to pack up his house and ransack it. Who cares about your enemies?