To say that this Hun king is already handsome among the Huns, but for Mo Li, the most beautiful man in the capital, it is not comparable at all, it is simply a day and a land.

Don't blame Mo Li for judging people by their appearance, these Huns are extremely rough and don't know what beauty is at all. As long as you look strong and powerful, it is beautiful. Presumably, the king of the Huns is also the most beautiful man in the eyes of the Huns!

The King of the Huns smiled gloomily, and his sharp eyes looked at the thousands of Mo family troops brought by Mo Li on the other side. There is no benefit to fighting a war for the Xiongnu, and now the Huns need food, not war.

Now let's be wronged first, as long as we get through this cold winter, and wait until spring when a large area of grassland grows on the grassland, and the cattle and sheep have enough food, the subjects don't have to go hungry anymore. When the time comes, it will be easy to counterattack these Nangong people.

As long as the Huns are well fed and drunk, both in terms of body and combat effectiveness, they are on a par with the Mo army.

So the king of the Huns wanted grain, wanted enough grain. Why can the people of Nangong eat meat and vegetables, but their subjects have to be hungry, have no clothes, and don't even have grass to eat?

The king of the Huns smiled coldly, and his rough voice opened: "That's right, this king is not like you Nangong people, when you see this cold snowflake, you have to make poems and drink."

You don't have to work, you just need to guard this fertile land, and you can eat and drink without worrying. When we Huns see the heavy snow, we will be disgusted, and when winter comes, the livestock will have no food, and people will be hungry, and when it is cold, there will be no thick animal skin to keep out the cold.

You have possessed fertile land, but you will not give us a grain of bread. Naturally, we want to snatch it. This king came today with the warriors of the Huns, and there is only one of them, which we need to eat. ”

Mo Li suddenly burst out laughing. Then all the Mo family soldiers laughed along. The king of the Huns pinched the whip in his hand, looking at Mo Li's smile so happily, knowing that these people were just laughing at themselves.

However, it is not important to suffer some grievances today, the important thing is to get back the grain, and when the food is in spring, I must beat these Nangong people back to their hometown.

One day, this land will be taken. will let his son not worry about eating and drinking.

Mo Li took in the anger of the Hun king, and the Huns had a good thing, that is, they were happy. Unhappiness is all written on their faces, they will not hide their feelings, and they will not have too clever calculations.

The most common method they use is force, who is the best in martial arts. Whose strength is greater. Whoever says it is the truth, and countless people agree with it.

Mo Li suddenly stopped laughing, and then all the Mo family troops quietly looked at the menacing Huns opposite. "The king thinks that the land of the Central Plains is fertile, and you won't have to worry about food and clothing if you take it?"

The King of the Huns didn't know why Mo Li asked a little, but naturally replied: "Naturally, it is because we don't have a wider land to feed cattle and sheep, so we don't eat in winter."

The king did not want to see his people starving, and he did not want to see them starve to death in a winter. The king must find a way out for them. If you do not want to go to war, lend us something to eat. ”

Mo Li sneered. These Huns are really stupid, if they eat these cattle and sheep, how can they eat, besides, people can't eat beef and mutton all day long!

"I'm afraid the king doesn't know the Central Plains, and we are not like the king said, sitting in the house to enjoy the flowers and enjoy the scenery, we have food and drink.

All the rice we eat is grown by the farmers in the fields. Just like cattle and sheep, if they don't feed them, how can they grow more meat, and how can they eat it?

It takes a whole year for farmers in the Central Plains to grow grain, and these grains have to be turned into rice grains before they can be cooked.

Growing food has to pay countless efforts, others are more time-consuming and laborious than raising cattle and sheep, but the cost is lower than raising cattle and sheep, and it can fill the stomach, and it can be stored for a long time, not like cattle and sheep, it will also die, it will be sick, and the meat can not be put for several years.

I'm afraid the king didn't look at what our Mo family army ate, we ate rice and dried vegetables every day.

Dried vegetables are also used by ordinary people to spend several months before winter comes, before they can be dried and stored, just to prepare for winter.

The cold of winter cannot be resisted anywhere, and what people can do is to save more food to ensure that they will not starve to death in winter.

Even if you really have this fertile territory, have you ever thought about it, is it really enough to eat just by raising cattle and sheep?

And if you eat beef and mutton alone, won't you feel greasy? When it came to the winter of the Central Plains, it was also snowing, and there was no grass for these cattle and sheep to eat, so the king would continue to find ways to attack other countries, and then rely on pretending to kill people to get food.

Maybe the people of the Central Plains are not the strongest, but there is always a stronger country in this world than the king. The king is sure that you can really win all the time, and then the king will grow old one day.

Will the king dare to guarantee that your children and grandchildren will be as strong and capable as you, and that they will continue to feed their people in such an abnormal way? ”

I have to say that Mo Li's words touched the King of the Huns, and the King of the Huns is not an ordinary Hun who can only do brute force, can't think, and can't think about problems.

The king of the Huns has also seen the grain of the Central Plains, and he also knows that it has no taste, and it is not as delicious as meat, but it can really fill his stomach, and he can put it for a long time.

I didn't expect that these grains were grown by people, and they also needed to pay labor. Come to think of it, there is nothing in this world that is not earned.

Even if you fight for this land, you will have to face the winter when the time comes, and you will have to save food for the winter, just beef and mutton, which will indeed never be enough to eat.

And there will be more and more people, the more food will be eaten, no matter how much is not enough. It is impossible to rely on fighting for territory all your life to obtain larger pasture and raise more cattle and sheep!

Mo Li looked at the quiet appearance of the Hun King, and knew that this person really listened to his own words, in fact, these are simple things in the eyes of the Central Plains people, but in the eyes of the Huns, they really can't turn the corner for a while, and they have to think about it for a long time.

However, Mo Li was not in a hurry, Mo Li believed that as long as the Huns were not stupid, they would understand their own words and understand the problems they really wanted to solve.

The change of the Hun king made an elderly retinue beside the Hun king dissatisfied, and this person's horse was the closest to the Hun king.

The man glanced at Mo Li, and then bowed his hand to the Hun King with a serious face, "King, you can't believe this person's one-sided words, we Huns are already nomadic and can only raise cattle and sheep,

Besides, it is impossible for them in the Central Plains to teach us to grow Nalao Huizi grain. At most, if we don't have food, we will grab it everywhere, as long as we are strong and strong, we can't attack anywhere.

Besides, the person surnamed Mo said so much because he didn't want us to attack the border city, and he didn't want us to survive the winter.

The king can't be deceived by it, the adults have forgotten how the old father Khan died, and we are mortal enemies with the Mo family. (To be continued......)