Great Tang’s Talented Little Landlord

Li Wangyou and Ah Di, led hundreds of young men and women of this Huert tribe, busy for nearly a week by the salt lake. The evaporation pond and crystallization pond, which are built of stones next to the saltwater lake, used for drying salt, have begun to take shape.

It is not easy to build these two small salt ponds.

Need Huerts green robust men, ride horses every day, run to the Gobi Desert outside several dozen li, look for rocks of suitable size, and then use horses to transport them back.

After a certain degree of polishing and cutting, they are stitched together closely.

The work is very hard, but the men of the Huert tribe, including the future leader of the tribe, did not complain.

Even if they sweat more, the faces of these Tiele people are always full of smiles.

Whenever he takes a break, Ah Tie will entangle Li Wangyou and talk endlessly about his hopes for the future.

“Li Wangyou, how do you say our salt should be sold? How about changing a sheep for a bucket of salt? Haha, it will definitely piss off those damn profiteers!”

“Dalang In the future, there will be as many sheep in your tribe as the clouds in the sky, haha.” Li Wangyou also hopes that the simple Huerte tribe will pass through the days as better as possible, laughing and patting Ah Dis shoulder.

Adi also laughed, and when he was about to say something, he saw a fast horse galloping on the grassland.

The middle age person Li Wangyou of Tiele on horseback is a bit familiar, he should be a member of the Huert tribe. But at this time, his body was covered in blood, which shocked Li Wangyou.

The person who rushed to report the letter in the blood, before rushing to the front of Ah Di, he tilted his body and fell off his horse.

Li Wangyou only noticed that the body of the visitor was actually full of bloody cuts, and the blood had already stained the skirt of the middle-aged Tie Le man and the horse he was sitting on.

Adi and the others rushed forward and hugged the people to prepare for rescue. But the visitor only had time to say a few words with Ah Di and the others, because the injuries were so serious that they lost their breath.

Li Wangyou didn’t understand Tiele, and didn’t know what the people said, but the reaction of Ah Di and the others surprised him again.

However, all the Tielites, including Ah Di, showed grief and anger after listening to the arrival.

A Die roared, pulled out the knife from his waist, and yelled at the Tiele people. All the Tiele people became bloodshot, and after a whistle called their mount, they immediately turned on their horses and rushed out.

Li Wangyou hurriedly yelled to Ah Die: “Da Lang, what happened?”

“Our tribe was attacked and suffered heavy casualties!” Ah Die dropped it. After saying this, he didn’t care about Li Wangyou, so he gnashing teeth led a group of young and strong tribes, hitting horses and galloping, moving towards the direction of the tribe and rushed back.

Li Wangyou hearing this couldn’t help but his face changed drastically. After a few seconds, he rushed towards his sand boat, raised his sails, and chased Ah Di and the others away.

In order to build the salt pond beside the salt lake, Ah Di took almost all the young people from the tribe.

Almost all of the people who stay in the Huert tribe camp are women, children, old and young. When they are attacked at this time, how can they protect themselves?

The consequences of terrifying, even Li Wangyou can’t help but feel some body tremors, and dare not imagine.

But according to his understanding during this period, although the Huert tribe is a small tribe, there is no threat at all within a radius of two 300 li.

Although the Syr-Tardush Khanate is a loose steppe khanate, since the Eastern Turkic was defeated by Great Tang, Syr-Tardush has flourished under the leadership of the leader Zhenzhu Khan.

Although the various tribes of the Tiele people cannot be said to be rich, and they even need to pay heavy taxes to the khanate to allow the young and strong of the tribe to join the army of the khanate, but at least the various tribes of the Tiele people are absolutely not allowed to each other Slaughter.

Now in the sixth year of Zhenguan, the Syr-Tardush Khanate has 200,000 elite soldiers, which can be regarded as the at the peak period of the Syr-Tardush Khanate.

In this case, how can the Huert tribe still encounter attacks?

Who has the courage to attack the Tielite tribe on the grassland? Are you not afraid of the revenge of the Syr-Tardush Khanate?

Could it be that the sand thief in the desert tracked all the way?

Li Wangyou shook his head, thinking it was impossible.

No matter how fierce the sand thief is, its all relying on the desert environment to make waves. Let them leave the desert and enter the grassland to attack the tribe, and let them be brave.

Li Wangyou couldn’t think of a reason, so he was too lazy to think about it. He could only concentrate on driving the sand boat and catch up with Ah Di and the others.

In fact, he also knows that he has no power to restrain the chicken. Even if they go back with Ah Tie, they may not help much, and may even be a burden. But the Hult tribe saved his life, how could he ignore this critical moment.

Li Wangyou touched the pottery grenade in his arms, and felt a little relieved. At any rate, he was not completely without means to the enemy.

Unfortunately, this is the last one he has left…

When Ah Di and a group of Tiele people rushed back to the Huerte tribe in a hurry, they showed up in front of everyone Yes, it is a miserable scene of raging smoke and ruined walls.

The murderer who attacked the tribe has disappeared, but the Huert tribe is dead.

The lively and cheerful tribes in the past are now like hell on earth…The corpses of countless clansman tribes are falling down everywhere, blood flowing into a river…

In one scene, the hair is pointed upwards, the eye socket is cracked, and the sky makes a miserable roar sound like howling a wolf. The sound is full of anger, sadness, pain, regret…

, But also in grief, roar jumped off his horse, looking for traces of his loved ones everywhere among the ruined walls.

Li Wangyou stared at the scene blankly, and his body shuddered unconsciously.

Hult tribe, a total of 369 people, excluding the one hundred and twenty-seven people who followed Adi to build the salt pond in the salt lake, the remaining 242 people, including the leader of Xijie and those children , Women and children, all killed!

Li Wangyou is like a walking corpse, walking in the hell on earth in a daze, staring blankly at Adi holding the corpse of his Younger Sister Yaruo.

This beautiful Tiele girl, her eyes are closed tightly at the moment, her face is as white as paper, and she has several bloody cuts…

Li Wangyou finally resembles them. , Clenched his fists, and sent out a roar like an injured wild beast.

His eyes closed tightly, tears gushing out uncontrollably.

Because of the language barrier, he has never spoken to Yaruo, but Yaruo has been taking care of him ever since he was rescued by the Tielites.

The scenes of scenes with Yaruo flashed before Li Wangyou’s eyes…

This brought him meat soup, cleaned and bandaged his wounds, smiled The beautiful Tiele girl with a ribbon and feather arrow is so suddenly, in her best youth years vanished fragrance and crumbled jade……

Li Wangyou has bloodshot eyes, and at this moment just wants to draw a knife to kill!

But the perpetrators who attacked the tribe have indeed retreated. All the Tie Le men hiss and their lungs wailed, venting the pain in their hearts, and the anger of revenge almost burned them.

A Ties eyes were about to bleed, he drew the knife from his waist and chopped it all around, venting the burning anger and sadness in his heart.

Li Wangyou stood up suddenly, looked around, and shouted at Ah Di: “Da Lang, whoever brought you, let us chase the murderer and get revenge!”

“Fart! The murderers have been away for at least an hour. Where do you look for this vast grassland?” Adi only saw that the corpses of relatives in the tribe were cold and stiff, and then roughly guessed the time of the tribe’s attack.

The tribe is away from the saltwater lake fifty-sixty, the clansman who escaped by chance and desperately reported the letter, it takes at least half an hour to ride a horse, plus the time they rushed back, where to find the trace of the murderer ?

Li Wangyou silently picked up a saber from the ground, held it firmly in his hand, slowly shook his head, and stared at Ah Di: “No, they can’t go far!”

(Something happened yesterday, and the update was broken. In the past two days, I will try to find time to make it up.)