Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 430 Knife

I don’t know when, the sky began to darken. The good weather in the morning was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the big rainwater fell down like no money, and the cloth of the tent was smashed, as if it was raining in the rain. It will be smashed directly by the rain in a moment.

  In such bad weather, the original attack on Pingyang had to slow down.

   But these have nothing to do with Yu Fuluo, he didn't care about the affairs of Pingyang at all, so he was always in his camp tent.

  But now, Yu Fuluo's mood is very complicated...

  Yu Fuluo looked at the knife in front of him, hesitating.

This is an old war knife. The scabbard is made of old cowhide. Because it has been used for a long time, it looks dark and shiny. There are some wolf teeth wrapped around the scabbard as decorations. The indelible red color undoubtedly proves that this is not just a saber for viewing, but has also drank a lot of blood.

   This knife was just sent by a barbarian.

  The barbarian's name is Ada.

   A dozen, A dozen.

  Yu Fuluo murmured twice, then suddenly shook his head.

   Maybe it's a coincidence, but...

   Ada means bone in Hu language.

  But in the language system of the Hu people, the most eaten by the Hu people is beef and mutton, and after eating the meat, the bones are those things that cannot be eaten. They are leftovers, useless, and lowly...

  If this Ah Da was specially selected to be the envoy because of this name, hmph, Yu Fura exhaled a puff of air from his nose.

  The curtain of the tent was lifted, and Hu Chuquan walked in. While patting the rainwater on his body in vain, he said, "It's raining so hard... Shanyu, are you looking for me?"

  Yu Fuluo asked Hu Chuquan to sit closer, then put the knife back into the long sheath, put it on the table, pushed it forward, and said: "Just now, someone sent it, take a look..."

  The rain outside the tent kept crackling, making people upset.

   Hu Chuquan took the knife and let out a hush. The decoration of the knife is not in the usual way of Han people, but full of Hu people's atmosphere.

  Hu Chuquan touched the spikes on the scabbard as a decoration, and found that these spikes were actually the upper fangs of wolves...

Although a wolf has four big fangs, as a male wolf, the upper fangs are not only a weapon with great lethal power, but also a tool to show masculinity. Therefore, the upper fangs of male wolves are generally thicker, and These ornamental fangs are obviously not ordinary young male wolves...

If this knife is in the hands of ordinary Han people, it is estimated that there is nothing special about it, but Yu Fuluo and Hu Chuquan are both people who have lived on the grassland since childhood, and they are no less familiar with wolves than horses , so it is easy to distinguish the difference.

The tusks of young male wolves are generally lighter, and the surface is smoother, and it can even be said to be more beautiful; while old male wolves, because they have participated in far more battles than young male wolves, their fangs are thicker , more scars, uglier, when you hold it in your hand, you can smell the bloodthirsty smell from the dentin on the fangs, especially the blood groove extending from the tip of the tooth to the top of the tooth, the more is thick...

   "This..." Hu Chuquan weighed the weight of a single wolf's fang, and said, "...I'm afraid it's not the tooth of an ordinary male wolf... It may be the fang of a wolf..."

  Hu Chuquan counted the number of fangs wrapped around the scabbard. There were eighteen in total, nine pairs...

   If I guessed right, I killed nine wolves before using their fangs as my decorative knife!

Although I and the barbarians in the north both worship wolves and have the custom of using wolf teeth as decorations, there are not many people who want to choose only the two upper fangs of the head wolf as decorations. The key is to use a knife. broke the teeth of nine wolves...

  Hu Chuquan suddenly thought of someone, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Hold the plow!" Hu Chuquan couldn't sit still, as if he had been stabbed under his buttocks, and asked anxiously, "... Shanyu... this knife... could it be... that... that lunatic's Right? That lunatic is here?"

In the Northland, there is a legend that there was such a lunatic who once chased wolves by himself and a single horse. He killed the wolves of the nine wolves within a month and cut off the fangs of the nine wolves. , and later, the pack of wolves, who originally held the most grudges and would seek revenge, ran away...

   That lunatic is named Lu Bu.

  Yu Fuluo was silent for a while, and said: "The knife belongs to him, but the man, he probably didn't come here..."

  Hu Chuquan breathed a sigh of relief. "Then who sent this knife?"

   "It was the Han people in the market, sent by Fei Qian." Yu Fuluo said.

   "Just a knife?"

"There is another sentence - if you want to understand what it means, go to the place ten miles to the north to find him." Yu Fuluo looked at Hu Chuquan and said, "My Youxian King, you said that this knife...represents What's the meaning?"

  Hu Chuquan almost didn't think about it, so he asked, "Well, Shan Yu, what do you mean when you say that about him?"

  Yu Fuluo raised his eyebrows and glared at Hu Chuquan.

  Hu Chuquan shrank his neck, lowered his head, touched the knife, and dared not speak.

   "You are King Youxian now, and one day you will lead the army alone. Do you still come to me every day and ask me what I mean?"

  Hu Chuquan subconsciously made an excuse and said: "They are Han Chinese, and we sons of China don't have so many twisted intestines..."

Yu Fuluo slapped the table with a bang, and said angrily, "We have to deal with the Han people now. If we don't use our brains, we won't know how to die if we are eaten by others! Not to mention the son of China... Humph! White Horse What about copper? What about Hughes? What about shrimp? Do you think they are as useless as you?!"

Hu Chuquan bit the bullet against Yu Fuluo's saliva, thought for a while silently, and suddenly said happily: "I see, this knife means that the Han people in this market are with that lunatic !"

   "Yeah." Yu Fuluo supported his forehead, rolled his eyes, and said, "...what else?"

  The most superficial meaning of this is that everyone can think of it...

well! How did I get involved with such a stupid brother...

   Hu Chuquan's eyes widened: "Ah? There are more?!"

Yu Fuluo couldn't stand it anymore, so he mentioned something: "There should be three more, no, four meanings... Think about our situation now... Also, the Han people in the market sent over to deliver knives, He is also a citizen of China, whose name is...Ada..."

"A Da? What is the connection between this broken name and the knife? What... what else can it mean? There are three or four more..." Hu Chuquan was about to cry, my brother Shanyu, why don't you take it? This knife cuts me off...

   One day, Cao Cao’s birthday...

   Dear generals and counselors, present your treasures...

   Everyone took out one after another...

   Fatty Xu Chu took out a tiger skin...

   Cao Hong donated his treasured jade horse...

   One-eyed Xiahou took out a precious sword...

   Zhongde presented a white deer...

   …

   …

   Wen Ruo came late, empty-handed...

   Cao Cao was slightly displeased: "Why didn't you bring anything?"

   Wen Ruo pointed at Cao Cao shyly and said, "Here is my baby..."

  (end of this chapter)