There was a bleak black, white and gray between the sky and the earth. The howling north wind mixed with goose feather-like snowflakes hit the marching people hard. Every time the north wind blew, the heat on the body seemed to be drained. The corpses swaying on the branches seemed to be drunk. However, their long necks and ferocious faces were really afraid of people. The bones that were frozen as hard as cement collided from time to time, making ding-dong sounds. Walking on such a road, even the bloodthirsty rangers under Luan Bu couldn't help but feel trembling.

Luan Bu looked at Yun Xiao who was waiting for him at the end of the road with a cold expression, not afraid of the swaying corpses at all.

"Grandpa." A young man with a jade-like face behind Luan Bu leaned his horse against Luan Bu, obviously feeling a little palpitations about such a scene.

"Coward." Another fair-skinned boy glanced at his cousin, his eyes full of contempt.

"Fake……"

"Okay, don't make a noise. We're here, it's more regular. This Yunhou is not easy to mess with."

Luan Bu stopped the quarrels of his juniors and urged the horse to walk towards Yun Xiao who was waiting at the gate of the camp. The eagle hit the horse and came to Yun Xiao's side and introduced the visitor to Yun Xiao.

Yun Xiao looked at the biggest gang leader of the man, and it was most appropriate to describe him as being unrespectful. His medium figure, small eyes, and a mouse-like beard, everything is ordinary and no longer ordinary. If there is anything different from others, it is those small and very spiritual eyes.

"The younger generation Yun Xiao has met General Luan." Before becoming a big boss, you must respect the current big boss. Yun Xiao insisted on thinking that this is necessary, and Luan Bu is a big boss who can be respected by himself.

"Haha, Mr. Yun is polite. With a hundred cavalry, I thought it was a burly and strong man. It turned out to be a young general. I will have descendants to boost my Han army's power. I will not accept it anymore."

"Where, where? The old hero is getting stronger. We, the younger generation, still need more support from our seniors. The cold weather is cold and clouds have prepared some wine and asked the old hero to talk in the camp."

The two thousand soldiers brought by Luan Bu outside the camp began to set up camps and set up tents outside. It seemed that they would be stationed here for a few days.

The villagers built a fire wall in Yunxiao's tent, and the greased pine wood burned in the stove, making a crackling sound. The fire tornado was swept with heat and was constantly pumped into the fire wall by the wind. The weather dripping water outside turned into ice, but the tent was as warm as spring. A sumptuous banquet had been placed, and a pot of stewed beef radish was still steaming.

After letting Luan Bu go to the first seat, Yun Xiao ordered the wine to be served. The wine in winter was a little warm and cool, and it must be scalded with hot water before it can be served.

"I heard that Yunhou's food is the best among our great men. Even His Majesty wants to go to your farm to eat and drink. Today, I saw that it is indeed worthy of reputation. Even if you can make such dishes in this military camp, it is really not easy."

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, Luan Bu felt very satisfied. At least this Yunhou was very sensible and had no intention of holding on to his pride.

"The old hero is the pillar of my great man. It is appropriate for me to make some progress." Yun Xiao said modestly.

It is not good to eat with such people. Everyone stood and watched the two of them eat. Only Yun Xiao and Luan Bu were sitting there. Luan Bu was surrounded by guards, and they were not squinting at all. They were not allowed to be eaten by the Yun family’s delicacies.

Yun Xiao poured a glass of wine for Luan Bu.

"Old hero, I have arranged some drinks in the deficit. I will ask these guards to have a meal at the deficit, so that the brothers will blame Yun Xiao for his poor reception."

Luan Bu waved his hand, and the guards were led to the side tent by the old man. The crowded tent suddenly became much looser, and only the eagle stood behind Yun Xiao. Behind Luan Bu were two handsome boys, one of whom looked at himself with his eyes murmurs, the other stared at the dishes on the table, and his throat kept shaking and swallowing saliva.

"Yun Xiao respects the old hero, please."

Yun Xiao picked up the wine glass and toasted Luan Bu.

Luan Bu did not refuse and drained the wine in the glass in one gulp. A dark red suddenly surged on his black face.

"Good wine, the Yun family's fine wine is indeed well-deserved."

Yun Xiao picked up a large piece of beef and handed it to Luan Bu's bowl. "Old hero tastes this beef, and eating this beef stewed with radish in winter is the most exciting thing."

"Beef, you actually eat beef. You are against the rules."

The boy swallowed his saliva rushed out. The beef that Yun Xiao had handed halfway to the sky immediately stopped.

Damn, who has died of a child? I think of you when I invite you to eat beef, but you still complain

Luan Bu took the beef handed over by Yun Xiao with one chopstick, put it in his mouth and chewed it. After saying vaguely, he swallowed it into his stomach.

"You know, the cows that were shot on the battlefield are still waiting to rot if they don't eat them. Children's teeth, how can you speak?"

Luan Bu scolded the young man behind him.

"Don't blame Mr. Yun, the young man is ignorant. Come on, I would like to pay a cup to our young generals, and a hundred cavalry will exceed half a thousand. Haha, it's so satisfying. Haha."

"Who knows whether this cow was shot to death or was killed by him and eaten meat." The young man muttered himself. Although his voice was small, it was clear in this quiet tent. Luan Bu's old face suddenly turned into a pig's liver.

"There is no place for you to speak here. Get out."

Luan Bu finally couldn't help but coaxed the boy out.

The young man walked out of the camp indignantly, and saw the sound of shouting in the detachment. He could also hear the sound of the rock-scissors-making order. It was obvious that he had already drunk the wine. The Mo family disciples who accompanied him were also actively urged to drink, and the scene was harmonious and so close to the family.

He snorted from his nose, not wanting to be with these thick people. But he couldn't help but get hungry, and followed the aroma of meat and came to the big pot of beef cooked in Houying. Although he scolded Yun Xiao for eating beef, the beef in the big pot still made him salivate. He looked around and saw that no one took out a sharp dagger and stabbed a piece of fat beef, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Suddenly, a low shout came from beard and a man wearing a leather robe walked over and wanted to snatch the dagger from the boy's hand. This boy was also a martial arts practitioner for many years. Although Luan Bu evaluated him as a fancy fist, he also had some skills in his hands.

The big man flipped his wrist and grabbed the big man's lower body. The big man was shocked and subconsciously dodged the sideways, and the kick was kicking the big man's thigh. The big man felt pain, and he grabbed the boy's arms with his hands, and a head hammer pushed the boy's face full of flowers. The nosebleed fell to the ground, and tears unconsciously poured out of his eyes.

I wanted to break free from the big man's hand, but unexpectedly, the man's hands were like two iron gates, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't help him. When he was anxious, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. It turned out that he was raised by the man, and with a twist of his waist, he threw the young man to the ground.

The man was also angry when he was kicked by the boy. He pulled out a wooden stake as thick as a bowl, and without thinking, he smashed it on the boy's head with the sound of wind.

If this hits, the boy's brain will burst.

A pair of big hands grabbed the wooden stake steadily. The young man took this opportunity to roll quickly, dodged away and slashed the dagger in his hand, and also slashed the big man's leg.

Batu felt pain in his legs, so he raised his foot and kicked the boy a butt.

The Hun man who was stopped by Batu saw that the boy was injured and turned around and found his saber. He was cut and killed when he was pulled out of the sheath. The boy was also clever. Seeing that a tough person was found in the camp from time to time, he climbed up and ran to Yun Xiao's tent along the way he came.

When the Huns saw that the head of the man was injured, they all pulled out their sabers to chase him.

"Grandpa, grandpa, help me. Someone wants to kill me."

The boy ran towards Yun Xiao's tent with his hair disheveled, and behind him was a group of red-eyed Huns chasing him with sabers.

The Luan Bu guard in the detachment first heard the young master's cry, and without thinking, he drew out the sword and rushed out of the detachment. He stopped the Huns' men, and for a moment, the Huns and Shandong dialects were cursed. Some anxious guys rushed up, and an extremely harsh sound came from the impact of the sword.

"stop"

"stop"

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, but one spoke in Xiongnu dialect and the other spoke in Shandong dialect.

Just one encounter, several people were injured on both sides. However, in terms of injuries, Luan Bu's people were seriously injured, and the swords of several people had been cut off. Blood was gushing out of his chest, and his companions were bandaged in a hurry. The Huns relied on the advantages of the sword, but a few of them were scratched by the exquisite sword techniques.

"The Huns, the masters are the Huns."

Some guards who had seen the Huns began to clamor, and Luan Bu frowned. He looked at Yun Xiao with a bad look, waiting for Yun Xiao to explain to him.

Batu was supported by his own tribe members and came to Yun Xiao, stroking his chest and saluting.

"What's going on?" Yun Xiao asked Batu in Chinese. Today, because he was afraid that the Huns and Luan Bu's men would have friction because of language barriers, he specially locked them in the back camp and ordered that he would not come forward without any trouble. How could such a thing happen?

"If you come back to the Marquis, this kid goes to the back camp to steal food. My tribe found out that I saved this kid not only wasn't grateful, but also scratched me with a dagger. This led my tribe to come forward, and Batu did not obey the Marquis' orders and asked the Marquis to punish him."

Batu's Chinese language is already very good, and it has a standard Guanzhong accent. If it is not for the appearance, if you go, you will think you are a Guanzhong man when you listen to the accent.
Chapter completed!