The Prodigal Son of the Empire

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Hearing this, Lu Zhao didn't know how to answer.

I never expected this to happen beforehand.

"It's too late to ask for instructions now."

Lu Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "Catch up first, and then I will talk about it. Marshal Chen Tang has also promoted me, so I have to repay this revenge!"

"Yes!"

At this moment, there is a hill in front of Shuangxi Town, and on the leeward side of the hill, there are a group of people resting here.

They dress completely differently from Yue people, wearing short clothes and long trousers, unlike the long gowns here.

They have fierce looks, thick beards, thick beards, high noses, deep-set eye sockets, and tall stature.

"damn it."

One of them cursed, "Shuangxi Town is so poor, there is nothing."

"Brother, just now I found an army behind, do you dare to make a fortune?"

"Army? Is it the Vietnamese army?"

"No, it's Zhao Jun!"

Sanar asked: "Why is Zhao Jun here?"

"I don't know. Their number should be nearly 2."

"2 people?"

"Yes, and looking at the deep marks on the wheels, I'm afraid there are quite a few good things."

The man said: "Winter is coming soon, and our Sana tribe should pay tribute to the Tataer tribe, or we will be wiped out."

"Row!"

Hearing this, Sanar made up his mind and said: "Zhao's army is the most cowardly. Although we are few in number, we are all brave. Let's kill them..."

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Chapter 7 Encounter!

This group of people is the grassland nomads, from the Sana tribe.

The Sana tribe is a small tribe close to Yue State, they are attached to the Tatar tribe.

As Tatar under the five major tribes, his strength is quite strong, but because of this, he is quite domineering.

Every winter, the subordinate tribes are required to pay tribute.

It is mandatory, if you don't give it, you will be killed.

This is the law of the prairie.

And all tribes will also compete to pay tribute. For the grassland tribes, what is the most precious thing?

Of course it is something from the Central Plains country.

Things are rare.

Such as salt, tea, silk and so on.

Although they live in tribes, they also yearn for the aristocratic life in the Central Plains.

Now the day of tribute has come again,

The Sana tribe sent people to the Yue country to raid, plunder some treasures, and make up for their own tribe.

It has already entered winter, the grass has already dried up, and heavy snow is coming, so it is impossible to graze.

Also for a good winter.

But to Sanal's annoyance, this time around, it's all but fruitless.

Double Happiness Town was too poor, and they searched and scraped all over, but couldn't find anything rare. In a rage, Sanar ordered the town to be massacred, and everyone was massacred!

But it was still difficult to vent his anger. It was nothing to go for nothing, but he would definitely be ridiculed by those guys when he went back, and he couldn't bear it.

Sanar is the second son of Sanakin, the leader of the Sana tribe. In order to win his father's appreciation, he took this opportunity with great difficulty.

Prepare a tribute for the Tatar tribe.

Seeing that it was about to fall apart, Zhao Jun appeared.

This is really drowsy. Someone sends a pillow.

"According to our investigation, there are deep wheel marks on the Zhao Jun's place, which shows that they must have brought good things, and they also had a lot of food and grass before."

Another person said: "But there are more than 2 people, and we only have less than [-]. Isn't the gap too big?"

"Zhao people are all cowards!"

Sanar said with disdain: "We are powerful warriors, we don't have to fight, the main thing is to grab things!"

"Especially their weapons and iron pieces. If these are brought back, they will definitely be appreciated by my father."

Sanar quickly made a decision. After his order was issued, everyone got on their horses, and all the people returned to attack in the dark.

At this moment, Wang Kang also got the exact information sent back by the scouts.

As expected, there were indeed barbarians haunting them.

Before entering the grassland, he had already encountered the Hu people, which was unexpected before.

However, Wang Kang was not panicked, on the contrary, he was eager to try.

I have always heard about the ferocity of the Hu people, but I have never really seen it.

This time, it can be regarded as accumulating some experience, after all, dealing with these barbarians is indispensable in the future...

Hong Wu sent out spies to keep on spying, and this group of barbarians had rushed towards them without any concealment.

"General, it seems that these people have already regarded us as fat sheep."

Peng Li said at the side: "Every winter, these people will come to plunder, and this is no exception."

Wang Kang said disdainfully: "The number of people is less than three thousand, and it is a night battle. Such a reckless battle, do you really think they are invincible?"