"Guan Ping, the eldest son of the former general of the Han Dynasty, met the king of Wuxi barbarians."

"Barbarian King, I haven't been rewarded by my Han for months, so my patience must have been exhausted, right?"

With Guan Ping's arrival at the main camp, Liu Jia and his personal guards were blocked, and he was the only one who was introduced into the king's tent by the barbarians.

At this time, his eyes were fixed on Shamoko, who was seated on his crown on his head, and he bowed unmoved.

There was no fear in his body.

Hearing this, Shamoke continued to nibble on the pheasant, and then raised the prime minister to look at Guan Ping's body, looked at him, and then said with a greasy surprise: "Oh, you are Guan Ping?" ”

At this moment, the barbarian king Shamoko couldn't help but gradually put away his contempt after seeing it!

Half ringing.

Shamoke showed a smile on his face and played with taste: "Originally, this king thought that Guan Ping, who broke the Wu army, turned the tide, and kept Jingzhou, must be a veteran who is over forty years old and has rich experience in battle. ”

"But when I saw it today, the age at his feet was an eye-opener for this king!"

"There is still such a young general in the Han army."

At this point, Shamoke couldn't help but show reverence on his face, and said loudly: "Guan Junhou is a hero in the world, and he is really a tiger father and a tiger son!" ”

In the end, Shamoko couldn't help but be more and more moved, and stood upright.

In the past ten years, Guan Yu's trust and prestige in Jingzhou have not only made the Han people return to their hearts, but the barbarian king Shamoke has often relied on his prestige and greatly admired him!

Now seeing that his son exuded a heroic aura all over his body, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Haha."

Laughing, Guan Ping arched his hand and said: "The barbarian king has praised it!" ”

"Compared with my father, the humble fireflies compare the sun and the moon with the sun, and there is no comparison between the two."

The words fell, and Guan Ping's complexion was as calm as water, and he was humble.

The words fell.

At this time, without waiting for the barbarian king's words, a member of the patriarch from the side suddenly stood up, showed anger on his face, and said coldly: "You are Guan Ping, the eldest son of the prince, right?" ”

"In the Jingzhou Garrison Battle, you broke the Wu army and forced Sun Wu to cede the land and sue for peace, and we naturally heard about it."

"Therefore, we also responded to the response of the Han envoy and sent troops to attack with your army, cleared the Wu army entrenched in Jingnan, and also killed Huang Gai and other Sun Wu veterans."

At this point, at this time, another grumpy patriarch from the side couldn't help but say sharply: "Guan Ping, we will assist your Han army in this battle, defeat the invading enemy, and the battle exploits will not be too much!" ”

"I just don't know, when will the clothes, armor, money and other materials promised to us by the Han envoy be delivered?"

"I hope you can wait for an answer for me."

"Yes, yes."

"Please also ask General Guan to respond."

The voice settled.

Seeing this, Guan Ping couldn't help but find that the barbarian patriarchs on the side were all unruly and arrogant, and they didn't take themselves in their eyes at all, and only mentioned the rewards and material benefits in every word, without any respect at all.

Even, the grumpy patriarch's words revealed threatening words.

Suddenly, he realized that this matter could not be settled like this, and he could not be compromised!

With the way of others, it is the right way to govern the body of others.

"How?"

"Patriarchs, are you threatening Guan again?"

Hearing this, Guan Ping's complexion suddenly became cold, and he said coldly.

"Don't dare."

"Your soldiers are strong, so we naturally don't dare to be enemies with them!"

As soon as these words fell, the slightly calm patriarch changed his words and chuckled: "The strength of my barbarian army is not weak, although it cannot compete with your army. ”

"But once your army breaks its promise and refuses to give us the corresponding rewards, then the plundering of the places under the mountain in the future will not be beyond our control."

"After all, our sons and daughters also need food and clothing to survive, and they have nothing to eat and wear, so they have to go down the mountain to loot, and we can't stop this!"

The words were settled, Guan Ping couldn't hear it, this was a thick threatening word.

For a while, the anger in Guan Ping's chest couldn't help but slowly climb and accumulate strength.

At this time, the incident was somewhat unexpected to him!

Originally, according to his thoughts, no matter how unruly the barbarian was, he would only persecute him at most.

But he didn't expect that the barbarian patriarch would take turns to threaten and intimidate.

At this moment, the barbarian king Shamoko had already sat back on the throne, continued to pick up the pheasant and gnawed it, so he watched coldly and said nothing!

He also made up his mind to watch the play, to see how Guan Ping was going to deal with it, and what his attitude was?

After a long groan, Guan Ping couldn't help but sneer, and said sharply: "Hehe! ”

"It seems that this patriarch wants to fight against my elite army of the Han Dynasty and is fighting endlessly?"

When the words fell, although he had decided to use both grace and power to appease the barbarian army, the barbarian's approach made him faintly feel at the moment that he could not give in too much, and he must use violence to counter violence in order to deter the barbarian army.

Otherwise, the strategy of appeasement will not be able to stabilize the barbarians!

This is the temporary strategy that Guan Ping has slowly thought about so far.

"I didn't say that."

"This is just General Guan's words, just speculation!"

"Huh."

Seeing this, Guan Ping sneered again and again, and then stopped speaking.

Suddenly, as he fell silent, the king's tent suddenly fell into a calm.

Half ringing.

"Report ...... Urgent ......"

In the next second, the barbarian guards suddenly rushed into the king's tent, with a look of fear on their faces, and said, "The king... Wang, there is a Han general outside the king's tent who is brave and unbearable, and more than ten warriors on our side are not his opponents. ”

"Now that he has been knocked to the ground, this man is leaning into the king's tent!"

"Huh?"

As soon as the words fell, several patriarchs couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly exclaimed.

"How daring?"

"Actually storming the king's tent, really when no one cares about our army?"

The next moment, when the barbarian king Shamoke heard the news, his face suddenly showed anger, and he raised his voice and shouted.

"Patriarch Wuyun, you quickly go out and mobilize the warriors, capture the mad man, and bring him up."

"No!"

Hearing this, the grumpy patriarch from before instantly surrendered his hand.

Then, Shamoke couldn't help but look at Guan Ping, and said coldly: "General Guan, what do you mean by this?" ”

In his voice, there was also anger buried in him, questioning.

Seeing this, Guan Ping's complexion remained unchanged, and he chuckled: "The barbarian king has misunderstood, this is my general who wants to compete with the warriors of your army and compete in martial arts!" ”

"I don't mean anything else, I hope the barbarian king won't be angry."

"Major General, Ga is here."

As soon as the words fell, Liu Jia suddenly entered the king's tent with his bare hands, and then roared loudly.

At this time, the "Wuyun" patriarch who was about to leave the account on the side saw this, and couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation, and suddenly pulled out his knife and slashed straight towards Liu Jia's body!

This knife can be described as menacing, plus Liu Jia has just entered the king's tent.

It is conceivable that if Liu Jia can't dodge safely, he will inevitably be seriously injured.

Merely.

The Cloudless Patriarch reacted quickly, but Guan Ping was faster.

Seeing Guan Ping's figure flickering, he instantly ran to the patriarch's side, waved his palm, and slapped it directly on his chest.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound.

The next moment, the scimitar in the palm of the Cloudless Patriarch flew straight out and plunged into the ground, and he couldn't resist the invasion of gravity, and fell backwards again and again.

One blow!

Guan Ping then stopped his figure and stood in front of Liu Jia, his face was indifferent, his eyes were firmly fixed on the barbarian king Shamoke, with a relaxed face and no fear.

"Sss

But at this time, the patriarchs in the king's tent suddenly gasped and became frightened.

Guan Ping, this Han general, in their eyes at the moment, his strength is too terrifying!