Don't take the lead, bet everywhere, cultivate talents for the people who serve, and develop in a low-key manner, this is the way to survive the mainstream of these large families.

When Liu Yan went out, he was able to take away so many families, which was also the tacit choice of these top families and Yuan Shu and Liu Yan.

After Liu Yan begged, the family sought survival, and Yuan Shu sought control. Otherwise, with Liu Yan's people, they really can't help these old families.

And the family where this gentleman belongs obviously can't see the situation clearly, and there is no talent who can get his hands on it, so he will be ruthlessly cleansed. Naturally, this scholar is not a person with amazing intelligence, but there are still some clever ones.

Although he had the guarantee of the Yangpu Cave Master, Meng Hu still looked at this goods unkindly. A lost dog dares to speak out again.

"Looks like you're quite capable! Then tell me, why shouldn't I fight? Meng Hu said in a strange tone.

"Although the soldiers under the command of the leaders are brave men, the army does not fight by bravery alone. On the plains, the army under the command of the leaders was not at all the opponent of the Han army that could form a military array, and it was not the work of a wise man to use his own weakness to fight the enemy's strength. ”

Hearing the payment of this goods, the faces of all the cave owners present became ugly.

"Yangpu, do you think so too?" Meng Hu's face was not good.

When Yang Pu heard this, his face was also dark, and he glared at the scholar fiercely.

"Meng Hu, although what this person said is ugly, it is also true. I fought with the Han army before, and thousands of soldiers under my command were easily defeated by the Han army. The number of that Han army is not large, but its combat power is indeed not to be underestimated. ”

"Coward! Why did I Nanban come out with a soft egg like you? To be defeated is that you are too wasteful! Meng Hu angrily pointed at Yang Pu and shouted.

"Our clansmen are all men who stand up to the sky, and it is more than enough to fight those Han people, you don't want to grow up to others to destroy your prestige!"

As soon as Meng Hu's words came out, the other cave masters also shouted: "That's it! Yangpu, you are a waste, you can be defeated by the weak Han people, we are not like you. ”

Over the years, Liu Yan has managed Yizhou and raised all the troops under his command. Troops were often sent out to fight against the barbarians, and they were routed as soon as they clashed. Therefore, in the eyes of these barbarians, the Han army was cunning and weak, and they were not vulnerable at all.

As soon as Yang Pu's words came out, he was immediately accused and ridiculed by everyone. Only Zhu Rong, who was relatively older and more knowledgeable, had a trace of caution and worry flashing in his eyes.

is different from these young and vigorous boys, Zhu Rong can know the horror of the Han people. When the Han Dynasty was strong, if it weren't for the steep mountains behind them and the cover of miasma, they would have been wiped out long ago. This is how one of the ten who was still slaughtered, and it has slowly eased up in the past hundred years. Yang Pu's words made Zhu Rong have a bad premonition, could it be that the powerful Han Dynasty is back?

The aftermath of the three hundred years of the Han Dynasty is not covered, that kind of deterrent makes any alien race tremble, and everything that the alien races around the Han Dynasty can fight have been beaten by the Han Dynasty. Even the Shu Kingdom, which was still struggling, could still beat the southern barbarians so that they couldn't find the north.

"Don't talk big, with my Yangpu's force, who of you can beat me except Meng Hu?" Yang Pu shouted angrily: "But that Han general is indeed more powerful than me. ”

"Oh?" Meng Hu's eyes narrowed: "How powerful?" ”

"It shouldn't be inferior to you!" Yang Pu said solemnly.

In fact, he didn't fight Tai Shi Ci at that time, but he felt the horror of his force from the qi blade he swung at random.

"Hehe, then I'm going to see it even more." Meng Shu sneered.

"Everyone, the weak Han people have bullied us, what do you say?"

"Kill them!"

"Yes, kill them all!"

"It just so happens that my tribe doesn't have enough food this year, so I'll go to Yizhou to strengthen it!"

As soon as Meng Hu's words came out, all the cave masters were filled with indignation.

And Zhu Rong originally wanted to say something, but when he saw this scene, he suddenly extinguished his thoughts of dissuasion.

"Old Zhurong, what do you think?" Looking at Zhu Rong, the only one who did not express his position, Meng Hu said aggressively.

Looking at this posture, what else can Zhu Rong say? I could only sigh and say: "I, Zhurong tribe, naturally want to advance and retreat with you, I join!" ”

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Meng Hu nodded with satisfaction.

"Since this is the case, then we will agree to this battle, and we will fight with the Han army in ten days. But..."

His eyes swept over the group of people below, and he paused deliberately on Zhu Rong's body: "We fight the Han army together, there must be a leader!" Why don't we wait for the Nanban King to be elected? ”

These words seemed to be discussed, but the gloomy tone and fierce eyes all completely exposed Meng Hu's ambitions.

The King of Nanban is the highest name in Nanban, and he is also the real power holder of Nanban. Only when he has the approval of all the Nanban chieftains can he be called the Nanban King.

Because of a catastrophe in Nanban a hundred years ago, there has been no Nanban king in Nanban for so many years. Now that Menghu has brought up the old story, his ambition has been exposed. He is not satisfied with only being the first warrior of the Southern Barbarians, he wants to be the king of the Southern Barbarians!

As soon as Meng Hu said this, everyone was silent. Many people looked extremely ugly, especially Zhurong and Yangpu. The leaders of those tribes attached to Menghu quickly reacted and hurriedly agreed.

"What Meng Hu said is that our barbarian race has grown to this point, and it is long overdue to continue the ancient law and elect the Southern Barbarian King."

"Yes, I agree! This Han provocation is really hateful, it is better to elect the king of the Southern Barbarians, and then we will unite to destroy the Han army and take Yizhou! ”

Seeing that his little brothers were so loyal, Meng Hu nodded with satisfaction. Completely ignoring the silence of the others, he said to himself: "Since no one objected, then it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, let's nominate it now." ”

"I, Meng Hu, as the leader of the largest tribe in the Southern Barbarians, and the first warrior of the Southern Barbarians, should take the position of the king of the Southern Barbarians, what do you think?" Meng Hu swept the humanity below with a fierce gaze one by one who refused to agree.

However, his trick didn't work, and those cave masters who were good at the Zhurong tribe reprimanded angrily: "The Southern Barbarian King of my barbarian tribe has been from the Zhurong tribe since ancient times, what qualifications do you Meng Hu have to proclaim yourself the Southern Barbarian King?" Even the promotion of the Southern Barbarian King should be served by Zhu Rong! ”

As soon as Meng Hu heard this, he immediately picked up the big knife on the side and pointed at the group of people: "Is there a kind of you saying it again?" ”

"Just say it, what's wrong?"

"If you have the ability, you will hack us to death, and see if you Meng Hu can afford the wrath of the entire Nanban!"

Relying on the strength of the crowd, these people don't need Meng Hu.

"Don't think I won't dare to kill you! Come! Meng Hu said with a hideous face.

"Slow!" Just when the two sides were about to die, Zhu Rong stood up.

"Listen to me, everybody. What Meng Hu said is not unreasonable, now that the Han army is pressing, we can't kill each other, we need to work together and have someone to lead to get through the difficulties, and it is reasonable to elect the king of the Southern Barbarians. ”

"I, Zhu Rong, am too old to take on this heavy responsibility. And Meng Hu is the number one warrior of my Southern Barbarians, since he is willing to do his part for my barbarians, then we might as well believe him. I also hope that you will look at my Zhurong's face and jointly promote Meng Hu as the king of the Southern Barbarians! ”

A few words, the stone is shocked. Everyone looked at Zhu Rong in disbelief, wondering if he was crazy enough to say such a thing.

And Meng Hu also looked surprised, but soon turned into great joy: "Okay, good!" Old Zhurong, don't worry, I will definitely lead our barbarians to defeat the Han army! ”