Chapter 768

In front of the post house, there are many warriors and iron horses.

Su Lu squints at hulhachi on the steps. The snow comes from the north. Most of them are tall and fat. They are good materials for soldiers.

Su yichuo pointed the gun forward:

"Hurhachi, the guards under your command are good. Tell me, where did the army come from?"

For hurhachi's military array, Su Yi is obsessed. This time, he must find a way to get it.

Hulhachi froze for a moment, army array?

Wokuotai hurriedly whispered:

"It's the army array where the fourth master shot to assassinate the Lord. The assassins are all good hands in the army. They should use the army array."

Hurha's face turned black. This method was used. He killed one thousand enemies and lost eight hundred.

After several steps down the steps, hurhachi straightened up and respectfully replied despite the pain in his back:

"General Mingjian, we Xueman are located in a remote place in the far north. How can we get through the military array is just that the children are brave and brave."

Su Lu said in the back:

"That is to say, you hulhachi know that the snow clan assassinated me?"

Hu erha's face turned white and wanted to refute, but he thought about the situation that Su Lu would kill himself regardless of three, seven and twenty-one. He knew that it was useless even if he didn't admit it.

Lowering his head, hurhachi lost his voice:

"Yes, the foreign minister's control is weak. There are some bastards in the family. They act without authorization and hurt the Lord. The Lord is angry. Just punish me."

Su Lu looked at the crowd at the gate of the post house and asked with a sneer:

"You hurhachi still know how to advance and retreat. It's not difficult for me to hand over my assassins for you. I can let your snow family go, otherwise don't blame me for marching north and sweeping away your snow family."

Hurhachi knelt down and kowtowed:

"Thank you for not killing me."

"The assassin of the Lord asks the Lord to give his foreign minister some time. The foreign minister must catch him and give him to the Lord."

Sulu shook his head:

"This is the capital of the state of Han. I can't give you time."

Hurhachi bit his teeth, got up and scolded the snow man not far away:

"Wokuotai, uligai, get over here."

Wokuotai hurried over, bowed their heads and stood in silence.

"Where is Chagatai? How many people are there under him?"

Asked hulhachi, his face ugly.

Wokuo Tai lowered his head:

"I don't know. Chagatai has refused to accept me since childhood. If mengge hadn't come to Beijing this time, I wouldn't know."

Urigai looked up at Su Lu and suddenly said:

"Lord, I know, but I can't say it. If I say it, I can't go back to the snow field. My family and relatives will be retaliated."

"I allow your family to move to Tule prairie."

Su Lu said without hesitation.

Urigai immediately knelt to the ground with a loud voice:

"Urigai is willing to die for the king and will die forever."

Su Lu motioned him to get up and said:

"Liuzi, you take Wu ligai, catch these assassins, and send a letter to the northern capital guard. As I said, draw a grassland to Wu ligai. The location of the grassland depends on Wu ligai's performance."

Uligai was overjoyed. He took the lead. The grassland will certainly be given. The quality depends on his own efforts.

You don't have to go back to the ice and snow of the north to live in the ice and snow of a hungry meal.

Wang Xiaoliu led a team of guards, took the people of the patrol camp and went to catch people with uligai.

Su Yi asked the low headed wokuotai nearby:

"Do you know what military array those people use?"

"It's Slavic magic. Cooperate with the army..."

Wokuotai suddenly shut up. He seemed to say something he shouldn't say.

"Shut up"

Hurhachi stared angrily at wokuo platform.

Su Yi held a long gun in his hand, pulled out an arc, and put it on hurhachi's forehead.

"Noisy"

Red blood flowed from hulhachi's neck.

Wokuotai quickly grabbed the barrel of the gun and prayed:

"General, spare your life, spare my family leader, I said, I said."

After all, Su Yi fought on the battlefield. His killing intention is like the essence. He is locked on hulha's naked body. The escaping killing intention also makes wokuotai a little scared.

Su Yi loosened his hand, retreated his gun, avoided hurhachi's throat and asked coldly:

"Go ahead."

Hurhachi took a step back, staggered, gasped heavily, and his face was pale.

Wokuotai looked at Nurhachi and saw that he had no objection. Then he tried to calm his anxiety and hoarse his voice:

"This is a divine skill. Our snow clan learned it from the Slavs in the north at a great cost. It can be used in the military array and is invincible."

"Every time this magic skill is used, an expert needs to consume half of his breath in order to improve the momentum of the military array and give the soldiers the courage to fight bravely."

"Our snow clan used to fight against the giant beasts in Northern Xinjiang. Every war must be defeated. When the giant beasts hit the camp, a large number of people were killed."

"With this divine skill, although it is not inevitable to win every war and fight with giants, anyone who chooses the right master will be able to win greatly, kill giants and guard the clan land."

Su Yi is interested in Wen Yan:

"Slavs?"

"How many people are there in the north of the snow clan? How many people can make such magic skills? I think there are many people?"

Wokuotai didn't dare to look up and his tone was low:

"There are a lot of people, and they are very powerful. When fighting, the men of our snow family are not opponents."

"More than China?"

Li Dazhuang, who was heavily armed next to him, asked, full of curiosity.

Li Dazhuang has never left the capital since he became the governor of the patrol camp. He yearns for the border and conquers foreign countries.

Wokuotai looked up at Li Dazhuang, lowered his head, thought about it, and said uncertain:

"Almost. It's big anyway. There are a lot of people."

Su Lu felt a little familiar with the name of Slavic. If it was the Slavic he knew, he might not be smaller than Han.

"Which of you can do this magic?"

Su Lu asked and looked at hulhachi and wokuotai.

Wokuotai looked at hulhachi and said nothing.

Hurhachi smiled helplessly:

"I know, of course I know."

"Anyway, the fourth has lost. This magic is useless to your * * array. I'll say it. You don't see it."

Su Lu waved his hand, came over two guards, opened the table and recorded hurhachi's words.

The content of the magic is very simple. A set of mental methods to stimulate internal breathing and a set of matched military array can play their power, and the conditions are harsh.

From Su Lu's point of view, whether the power of the military array is increased by this magic skill needs two more words.

Su Lu tells Su Yi to put away the content and go back to the staff office to study it to see if this method is really effective.

Hurhachi, with gauze wrapped around his neck, asked Su Lu:

"Lord, the foreign minister knows that he is sinful and can't escape. After the foreign minister dies, I hope the Lord can forgive our snow family."

Su Lu patted hulhachi on the shoulder:

"I can spare you."

Looking at Su Lu's back, wokuotai asked hurhachi:

"Clan leader, if I had asked the Lord just now, would the Lord spare the fourth?"