Mrs. Liu picked up the bucket and continued milking.

"What did Liu Runzhong say?" Liu Hezhu asked.

Mr. Liu didn't respond.

"He is no longer satisfied with being the governor of Shangdang." Liu Hezhu said sarcastically: "He thinks too highly of himself. He said that you are the only sister, so he asked Mr. Chen to marry you as his wife, make your child the heir apparent, and inherit the Shao family.

power, even the whole world."

"Idiot." Mrs. Liu finally said something.

While speaking, I don't know why, but my heart beat a few beats faster than I expected.

Shao--Does Shao Xun have any hope of becoming the world leader?

"I also think so. I have been the local emperor in Shangdang for a long time, and I really think that others must be him." Liu Haozhu said: "However, he mentioned that Liu Yao has already arrived in Shangdang, commanding tens of thousands of Di, Qiang, Han and Huns.

He was very aggressive. If he could help, the situation would definitely be different."

Mrs. Liu calmed down and said no more.

"Oh, I don't even know what to say to Mr. Chen." Liu Hezhu sighed.

Warm cheers rang out not far away. The two of them looked up and saw a man in a red robe who was as fast as lightning. The man on horseback picked up his bow and arrows and fired in succession.

Wherever he passed, five of the six straw men were shot down.

Pegasus shoots at grass-roots people, hitting five out of six, which is already a miraculous skill.

With this kind of riding and archery skills, even if you are galloping and shooting birds, you can probably hit half of them. No wonder everyone cheered.

"If Chen Gongruo was on the grassland, he would probably be a hero of his generation." Liu Hezhu sighed.

****

Night fell over the land and bonfires were lit.

Soldiers wearing Mingguang armor stood all over the place, their eyes wandering around, and they were on constant alert.

Six thousand silver spear troops were stationed on the outside and surrounded the camp in the center.

The lake water gently lapped at the bank, making a gurgling sound.

In the center of the camp, a dozen Hun girls had just finished dancing, and everyone was cheering.

There were probably tens of thousands of Huns and miscellaneous tribesmen gathered nearby, most of them prisoners, and a few who were forced by the situation to surrender on their own initiative.

Shao Xun called them together mainly for the purpose of uniting the front, disintegrating the military morale of Liang Fuxun's troops, seizing Anping as soon as possible, and stabilizing the situation.

After the dance was completed, the Huns brought half a pán of oxen and placed it on the ground.

Two respected elders stepped forward, one of them took a knife, and cut a piece of bloody internal organs from the cow, which was called "heart dish". They cut it into pieces and put them on a porcelain plate.

Another person picked up a tall bowl and poured milky white liquid into it.

After finishing their work, two girls aged 13 or 14 came up to the front, walked to the front and back of Shao Xun, knelt down on the ground, and held it high above their heads.

The person on the left spoke a good mandarin, and said crisply: "When the frost fell, the most powerful Shanyu in the world decided to send out troops. He hunted with all the commanders, cut fresh food and ate it. Everyone asked about what they saw and what their strengths were."

Another person said: "When the frost and snow fall in the ninth month, gather the water and put it into a bowl. If a single person focuses his eyes on the bowl and drinks it all in one gulp, he will have the world."

Shao Xun sat cross-legged on the carpet, looked at the bloody "appetizer", and fell silent.

The Huns all looked at him.

Even Ms. Liu looked over curiously.

Shao Xun took off the meat cleaver from the tray, picked a piece of "appetizer", put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and smiled.

He moved quickly, eating one piece after another, and when the smile on his face became a little stiff, he picked up the bowl.

This is a tall bowl, made in the Central Plains, but it is rare in the Central Plains.

The bowl is about ten centimeters in length, the mouth of the bowl is large and deep, and it is filled with milky white kumiss.

He seemed a little impatient, holding up his hands and drinking.

The wine was slightly spilled, mixed with blood and fell on the robe.

After a while, he drank it all in one gulp and put the tall bowl on the dinner plate.

I was about to wipe my mouth with silk silk, but paused and wiped it directly with my sleeve.

The two girls showed the empty trays to everyone.

The cheers surged like a mountain and a tsunami.

Shao Xun stood up, suppressed the churning in his stomach, and laughed endlessly.

Liu Hezhu shook his head and sighed, how many senior Jin officials are there who can do this?

They would only scornfully call them "Hu" and humiliate them in every possible way, even though they have relied on the Hu people to fight for many years.

If the barbarians had your armor, weapons, and money and food as offerings, they could concentrate on honing their skills and practicing tactics, and they would have defeated you long ago.

Since the Han Dynasty, people have relied on weapons and armor to bully people.

At that time, "the weapons of the barbarians were dull and blunt, and their bows and crossbows were weak", so one Han was like five barbarians.

By the time of the Later Han Dynasty, "the craftsmanship of the Han Dynasty was quite good", and one Han could only serve as three Hus.

What happens now? When the battlefield is at a stalemate, the barbarian heavy cavalry is already needed to decide the outcome.

The Han people were lucky, Shao Taibai was born.

Otherwise, I don’t know who owns the vast north.

Taibai was brave, heroic, and broad-minded. Hu and Han treated everyone equally, and Liu Hezhu truly admired him.

It is really possible for him to unify the North, but others cannot.

Seeing Shao Xun being worshiped by everyone, Mrs. Liu suddenly felt a little scared and walked away in a panic.

"I only hope that the barbarians and Xia will be safe. The Han, Jie, Qiang, Di, Xiongnu, Wuhuan, Xianbei... are all my sons. Those who come to join us as a crowd, let the past be forgotten, and those who resist stubbornly in the corner——"

"Kill them!" someone shouted.

Shao Xun glanced over there with satisfaction, raised his right hand high, and said loudly: "Those who resist in spite of the odds——"

"Kill them!" The voice gradually became louder.

"Those who resist in the corner——"

"Kill them!"

"Here comes the wine!"

The girl also offered kumiss.

Shao Xun might have been drunk, so he picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

The cheers almost pierced the night sky.

More than ten girls came forward and danced around him.

Mrs. Liu sat down on the grass and looked at the scene under the bonfire from a distance.

She took out a jade pendant from her arms and looked at it for a long time.

The jade pendant was engraved with the word "stone", and she held it tightly in her hands, as if drawing strength from it.

This person——

When wooing the Jin people, he was very polished and well-spoken, citing scriptures and scriptures.

When staying with warriors, they shoot, hunt, and inquire about the welfare.

When interacting with other Hula people, they show their boldness and respect each other's customs, which gives them enough face.

Could such a person really be a god?

This godly man really fit the image of a heroic hero in her imagination.

How can Liang Fuqian resist?

Big...how can Shi Le resist?

On September 13, under the command of Shao Xun, the various tribes regrouped and launched a more violent offensive against Liang Fuxun's tribe.

From that day on, one after another Huns deserted and came to seek refuge, and their families were reunited.

It was also at this time that the fighting in Shexian County and surrounding areas began to heat up.

The situation in Hebei, at least up to this moment, is still chaotic, and anything is possible.
Chapter completed!