Tawu put down the wine bowl: "Does this Mi Hong want to make trouble? Let's go and take a look."

Lu Bu came in just as he was about to go out. Although the barbarians did not have the tradition of knocking on the door, it was quite impolite to come in directly like this.

Lu Bu bowed: "But the leader of the womb?"

"Yes, that's right, who are you and why are you trespassing into my big tent?"

Lu Bu didn't take him: "There are too few horse quotas for the Mi family caravans, I want to increase the quota."

"I said that if you have swords, guns, weapons, you can do as many horses, but you always use a pot to exchange it."

"We don't have enough swords, guns and weapons, so why not exchange them for this."

Huaji said as he pushed a large jar of wine onto the table, opened the lid, and a strong aroma of wine rinsed out.

There is also a picture posted on the wine jar, where Wen Hou was riding a red rabbit and holding a halberd in his hand, with the three big words Wen Hou Zui written on it.

This is pure grain wine, made of sweet potatoes, and the degree is ruthless and more than fifty degrees, so you can just take a little bit of fire.

Huaji poured a bowl: "Will you dare to drink the strong wine?"

Tawu was not fooled, and laughed and said, "When friends come, they have good wine, and when jackals come, they have bows and arrows. We Wuhuan people only make friends with eagles. If you are interested, you can go to the schoolyard to compete in the back. If you win, we will be friends in the future."

Lu Bu was happy: "Compet? What to compete?"

"Of course, it's archery, horse riding and shooting. If we can win the men of Wuhuan, then we will be brothers."

Dongwuhuan and Han people have a lot of interactions, so they do not exclude the Central Plains people.

When competing for archery, horse, riding and shooting, there are always people who don’t know what they say.

Compare this thing, who is afraid of whom?

The group came to the school grounds. Lu Bu and five others were there. The guide was older and could not know how to do martial arts.

Tawu had many subordinates, and more than a dozen gathered. This group of people was indeed relatively barbaric. They rode horses without saddles, held simple bows and arrows, and wore animal skins.

Dawu pointed to the venue: "Let's just be more brave than wrestling first."

In the Xuzhou army, after dinner every night, they had nothing to do, and they did everything they did was to wrestle, scatter, close-up fighting, practice every day, practice every day.

Feng Xiong and Hua Ji are the best among them. These two are from the northwest and often play with people from the grassland. They are familiar with each other.

Wrestling is a relatively light confrontational game. If you fall down, it will end.

The two of them took off their weapons and went over and fell.

There was basically no rival in this fall. After all, the one who could be the deputy general of Lu Bu must be a fierce man.

It’s not good to see the face of the slap, so I lost completely in the first game.

Tawu thought for a while: "How about we play Pegasus archery?"

"Oh, how to play?"

"Hold a few straw men there, and put pears on the top of the straw men's head. The rider came over from dozens of steps away. He shot the grass man as an excellent person, and shot the porcelain bowl and was a sharpshooter."

This is not a good thing. Except for Xu Shitou, no one else is afraid of.

This group of people seemed to play often, so they quickly got the straw man. The straw man put pears on his head, and it took about 200 meters to travel, and there were a total of ten scarecrows.

Lu Bu wanted Cao Xing to show off and bowed and said, "Chief Tawu, we are guests, so let me go and try it first."

"please."

Cao Xingfei flew on the horse and tidied up his bent bow.

Follow the track and control the horse speed. You should not run too fast, as it would be difficult to shoot.

One arrow after another, swish, swish.

The pears on the scarecrow's top were shot.

"Okay, a sharpshooter." Everyone cheered.

Tawu was stunned. If you can shoot six or seven straw men like this, you will be a good archer, and if you can shoot ten Shuili at one time, you will be a sharpshooter.

In terms of arrow shooting, Cao's nature is a little stronger than Lu Bu. However, Cao's power is much worse than Lu Bu's, and his bow is relatively weak, and his range is far less than Lu Bu's.

Originally, Tawu was planning to compete immediately, but when he saw this situation, he would just forget it. These five people were not simple.

Immediately arranged to stew the whole sheep with iron pot, and Wen Hou got drunk.

The sweet potato-burning liquor is choking, but it is very delicious.

Tawu asked Lu Bu: "Brother, you don't look simple, you don't look like the guard of the Mi family."

Lu Bu had nothing to hide, after all, he was too famous and it was difficult to hide it.

"The Mi family caravan is handling goods for me. Just look at the jar and you will know who I am."

Tawu was not drunk yet. I saw that the Wen Hou was painted in the wine jar was the person in front of me?

"So it was you, Marquis Wen?" Tawu was shocked.

In the border areas, courage and strength are advocated, and worship of strength is better than anything else.

Tawu was originally a little proud, after all, he was the leader of the tribe, and representatives of large tribes traded from the market. When he heard that it was Lu Bu, he immediately paid a visit.

"See Wenhou."

"Why should brother Tawu be polite? Come on, drink and eat meat."

The Wuhuan people ate meat and drank wine and were a bit similar to the Xuzhou army. Before the Wuhuan people eat, they pinched a little meat to sacrifice to the heaven of immortality.

Before the Xuzhou army drank, they had to worship the soldiers who had fallen in battle.

Tawu has a good alcohol tolerance and strong self-control. He understands that Lu Bu will not come over to drink with him for no reason.

"Mr. Wen came from thousands of miles away, and I don't know what's going on?"

"Horse, increase the supply of horses, especially second-class horses that are not fast."

"The horses that cannot run fast are stored in winter in the grassland, and are used to make winter meat. I wonder what Wen Hou bought it for?"

"My Xuzhou was ruined after the war, and the people were not well fed and dressed. Second-class horses could cultivate the land and pull carts. We used fine wine, iron pots, and salt to exchange for some unhealthy horses. We are a win-win business."

The Wuhuan people were not stupid. They didn’t want to see the powerful cavalry of the Central Plains. By the same token, Yuan Shao was also unwilling to see the powerful cavalry of the Xuzhou army, so they had some control over horse trading.

The tribe where Tawu is located is seven or eight hundred miles north of Youzhou, and there are still millions of cattle and horses. In fact, there are many second-class horses mentioned by Lu Bu. After all, only a very small number of horses can be used as war horses.

"I wonder how much Wen Hou wants every month?"

"Now there are three caravans with two thousand horses a month. You can just match a small number of first-class horses. For the others, you can get more mares and use them to pull carts. Try to choose thick and powerful ones. Central Plains agricultural horses are very different from riding horses."

“Where is the price?”

Lu Bu spread his hands: "I don't care about the price, and you will talk to the caravan afterwards."

Tawu thought for a while: "Okay, that's it. There are horses, but the wine must be good. We don't want the Great Han Yu wine. It's too small and it's gone before it's satisfying. We must drink this jar like this."

"No problem, as long as my brother has horses here, I have a lot of spirits."

Lu Bu didn't bring a few jars of wine, and he was all ruined. At this time, there was a fierce sound of horse hooves outside the horse farm.

Tawu asked: "What are you doing outside, who is here?"

"Zhao Yun from the White Horse Army is here to patrol."
Chapter completed!