The friction sound of armor was heard in the camp, mixed with some small groans. When these sounds were silent, Murong TuYan had already reached the East Bank of the river.
Five thousand Xianbei elite are arrayed on the East Bank of the river.
They brought not only more bowmen, but also heavy crossbows.
Murong TuYan stood in front of the team and quietly looked at the camp of wanjian city.
In the face of their elite, there was nothing on the other side. It seemed that they had just had breakfast and were cleaning up the camp. They had no plan to fight.
Who are they and what do they want to do?
Murong TuYan fell into deep doubt.
However, whether these people pass by or not, the people who have killed them will not give up.
With the help of yumingchuan, Lu Qing put on some pieces of armor she had taken off, and he helped her tie her hair again. After finishing, it was half an hour earlier.
When Lu Qing came out of the camp, his face was still red.
Seeing the vast group of people on the other side of the river, Lu Qing suddenly became energetic.
In fact, after Murong TuYan came here, he sent someone to shout a few words, nothing more than asking who came and what he wanted. That meeting Lu Qing and Yu Mingchuan were "at a critical juncture", so they ignored it.
Obviously, Murong TuYan was more calm than the tall beauty. He was waiting for the person in charge here to appear.
Yumingchuan took Lu Qing's hand and looked calmly at Murong TuYan.
Murong TuYan has the same characteristics as Xianbei people. He has blond hair, white skin and deep facial features, but he is not as rough as Europeans. He is very handsome and far more outstanding than the Xianbei soldiers around him.
Lu Qing thinks he should be about the same age as Yu Mingchuan, but he seems more calm and sophisticated, like a dormant tiger.
When Lu Qing observed Murong TuYan with a telescope, there was always movement behind him. Yu Mingchuan had already arranged countermeasures and waited for Murong TuYan to come to the door.
But unexpectedly, Murong TuYan was so calm.
"Brother, I think we might as well go back. No matter what these people want to do, they will always cross the river. The terrain here is complex and inconvenient for riding and shooting. When we get to a low-lying place, we get on the cavalry. No matter how sophisticated their weapons are, they are not our opponent."
Murong Huan stood next to Murong TuYan and said what he had thought all morning.
Murong TuYan nodded slightly. After seeing the arrows shot by these Han people, he also had this idea. However, he also wanted to see the details of these people himself.
Since the scouts are useless, it's better to watch them openly.
"My king, the Qiang people sent troops out, but I'm afraid they won't fight these people."
Dugu Lin quickly walked to Murong TuYan and reported the news he had just received.
"Again, if they don't try their best, those rare children will kill one at a time."
A cruel smile rippled from Murong TuYan's mouth. From the beginning of accepting these Qiang people, the children of the leaders were "invited" by them. In the past few years, the Qiang people were honest.
Since their civil strife last year, the Qiang people have been ready to move. There have even been two rescues, but they all ended in failure.
This time, I'm afraid they want to use the power across the river to get back the children.
In that case, let's start with those children.
Across the Yellow River, both sides stood still. However, the scouts kept running back and forth, delivering the latest news.
Lu Qing and Yu Mingchuan have returned to a tent in the forest. The soldiers and soldiers have gathered here.
"The Qiang people are in xishili, and they are also watching. But I'm afraid Murong TuYan will force them to do it soon, because the Qiang people have hostages in the hands of Murong department."
Jiang Feng frowned tightly. He personally took people to the Qiang people's tribe. He said all the good and bad things. He was still indifferent to the Qiang people. Finally, Jiang Feng had to show their weapons and cut off a piece of the surrounding trees in an instant, which frightened the Qiang people.
Because, Jiang Feng said, more than 3000 of them are equipped with this kind of long knife. If you don't agree, you can try it.
After pondering for a long time, the Qiang people told Jiang Feng the truth. They didn't want to be controlled by the Murong department, but their children were in the hands of the Murong department. They couldn't ignore the lives of those children.
After careful inquiry, more than 100 children of these three big tribes were imprisoned in Lahan. These children are all the children of the leader. Even if they can regenerate, they can be captured by their flesh and blood relatives. How can they not be concerned?
Because of this, the Qiang people have been afraid to disobey the Murong ministry.
After explaining these reasons, there was a brief silence in the tent.
Yumingchuan frowned slightly and knocked his delicate chin.
"Murong TuYan is standing still now. I'm afraid he wants the Qiang people to test our strength. The three thousand Qiang soldiers are not the opponent of our five hundred people at all. They are just dead."
"General, can we find a way to save the children so that the Qiang people may fall to our side."
Jiang Feng had some pain on his face. He didn't want Qiang people to suffer any more unnecessary casualties.
Hearing these things, Lu Qing had some waves in her heart. Originally, she thought that Hu people bullied Han people. Now it seems that Hu people also bullied each other.
Look at those people in Murong department, who are like a personal model, even do the thing of detaining children.
War, power, always make people devoid of humanity.
Lu Qing doesn't know if she will become such a person. She doesn't want to. She believes that the people of wanjian city still have human nature. She hopes to keep them.
Yumingchuan seemed to understand Lu Qing's idea and glanced at her.
"I'm afraid it's a little late now. Murong TuYan should have done something to those children in order to let these Qiang people do it to us."
As soon as yumingchuan's voice fell, Jiang Feng was stunned, and then his face became colder and colder, like a raging leopard.
At this time, a scout hurried over.
"General, Qiang people have come!"
Sure enough.
The Qiang people were still restrained by Murong TuYan and sent to make cannon fodder.
"Jiang Feng, you take people to deal with the Qiang people. Don't really do it or expose our strength. Find a way to tell them that we will return those children."
Yumingchuan looked at Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng quickly saluted. With a little excitement in his eyes, he took the order.
Lu Qing came up and gently touched Yu Mingchuan's palm. She understood what Yu Mingchuan wanted to do. If this thing was done, maybe their team could be expanded by two thousand people. At the same time, it was also for the children.
Yumingchuan easily pinched Lu Qing's finger, and then ordered Fang Jiming.
"Take a hundred soldiers with flexible hands and feet, take the sky fire, and create some chaos in the city of oahan. Try to save the children. Don't hurry to bring them here. Just find a hidden place to hide them. We'll send them back after we fight."