?“ The enemy army is in chaos, and we rush. "Ma Chao, who was ambushed in the dense forest outside Chengdu, saw that the barbarian army was in chaos, and each led two thousand horsemen to rush out.

"Touren, the Han people have an ambush, what should I do." The vultures were bare-chested, revealing the oily and slippery tendon flesh and said to Meng Shu urgently.

"If you can beat it, you can fight, if you can't beat it, you can't even run." Meng Shu turned his head and scolded, let go of the girl and ran forward.

"Catch the one with the feather on his head." Ma Chao picked up several brute soldiers in a row, pointed at Meng Huo and shouted.

"Charge, intercept them." Zhao Yun led the cavalry to gallop and went straight to the direction of the barbarian retreat.

"The king of Mulu is here, and the Han people are rampant." The Mulu King ran a few steps, and seeing that the Han cavalry was getting closer and closer, he simply stopped running, turned around and threw out a piece of turquoise medicine powder and shouted.

"Ahh The first few cavalrymen who rushed to the front were accidentally contaminated with these powders that drifted with the wind, and they covered their noses and mouths for a while, and fell off their horses.

"Use poison." When Zhao Yun saw that the poisonous powder of the Mulu King was powerful, he snatched the spear of the cavalry on the side with his backhand, and threw it at the still proud Mulu King.

"Poof." The spear trembled through the chest of King Mulu and nailed his body to the tree behind him.

"Ah, the patriarch is dead, the patriarch is dead." There are the clansmen of the king of Mulu, and there is a heart-rending shout.

"Who is Meng Huo?" Zhao Yun chased after the barefoot barbarians and asked sharply.

"Him." A group of barbarians brushed their fingers at Meng Shudao, who was running in front of his head.

"Meng Huo, where to go." Zhao Yun clamped the horse's belly, and the silver spear swept towards Meng Shu's waist.

"Meng Huo, where to go." At this time, Ma Chao had also arrived, and with one move, Ma Hao smashed into Meng Shu's shoulder.

Meng Shu only felt the strong wind in his waist, and hurriedly rolled forward a few laps with a lazy donkey, this lazy donkey rolled so wow, not only flashed Zhao Yun's sweep, but also avoided Ma Chao's smash.

Zhao Yun and Ma Chao were riding on their horses, and they looked at each other in surprise, as if they were surprised how this thing avoided the joint attack of the two, and then they each drove their horses to chase after Meng Shu who was galloping again.

"Bang, bang." This time, without waiting for Meng Shu to roll on the lazy donkey again, Zhao Yun's silver spear had already drawn to his waist, Meng Shu felt a pain in his waist, and then found himself flying straight out of the air, a jj down, and the flat sand fell to the ground.

"Tie it up, go back and present it to the governor." Zhao Yun put the tip of the spear against the back of Meng Shu's head and ordered left and right.

"Hahaha, Meng Huo, Xiao Meng." Guan Zheng looked at Meng Shu, who was tied into a zongzi at the bottom of the stairs, and laughed excitedly.

"It turns out that you look like this." Guan Zheng stepped forward and touched the feathers on the top of Meng Huo's head.

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it." Meng Shu looked at the little white face in front of him, closed his eyes and said with his neck stalked.

"Speaking of which, the Han and Miao people, as well as the Yi people, or the Yao people, don't have any deep hatred, don't you say!!" Guan Zheng turned around and sat on the chair and said to Meng Shu.

"You Han people are oppressing us mountain people, and only by driving you away can we have a good life." Meng Shu said indignantly there.

"Okay, as you said, if you drive all the Han people away, then who do you go to for salt, who to exchange for iron, and who to exchange for silk?" Guan Zheng held the tea bowl and reasoned with Meng Huo there.

"Then, you will still find the Han people, with your specialties to exchange these things, in the world, there is no absolute fairness, think about it, if one day, the Han people no longer trade with you, what should you do, continue to nest in the deep mountains and old forests, slash and burn." Guan Zheng saw that Meng Shu bowed his head and was silent, and continued to speak there.

"You Han people, you are used to deceiving people, don't look at your little white face now that you say it well, I bet that you can send troops to suppress our cottage when you turn around, only by subduing you Han people, can you have a fair deal with us, and you don't dare to bully us anymore." Meng Shu raised his head and yelled at Guan Zheng.

"Yes, Lao Tzu originally wanted to convince people with virtue, it seems that you are just an elm head, beating back and forth, and when your people are almost dead, how can you maintain your status among the mountain people, don't tell Lao Tzu how they are how simple, how kind, simple and kind people, will not be interested in breaking the city and looting." Guan Zheng shook his head and sighed lightly.

"That, that's also for the Han people, they will plunder, and for their own people, they will only support each other." Meng Shouyu was there defending the mountain people.

"Well, you said it yourself, they plundered the Han people, since you have robbed the Han people, then why don't you allow the Han people to squeeze and squeeze you, so you are not a good person in your bones, especially, you can't see your own people suffer, but in the world, where is there such a good thing, only you are allowed to take advantage, and others should suffer!"

Guan Zheng looked at Meng Shu there and said with a sneer.

"Whoever has a hard fist, of course, will take advantage, you Han people, will only be behind the yin, not a warrior, we mountain people are not convinced." Meng Shouyu was still arguing with strong words there.

"Warrior, what is a warrior, knowing that he can't beat the enemy, it's a warrior who still has to touch hard, let me tell you, that's not a warrior, that's 2b." Guan Zheng smiled at Meng Shu and said.

"2b, no matter how many b, anyway, you don't dare to fight us face-to-face, so we will never be convinced by the Han people." Meng Shu rolled his eyes and came up with a radical plan, so he said there proudly.

"How did you lose today?" Guan Zheng turned around and asked Meng Xudao.

"If you had not used rats and had not been fired, you would have not been our opponents." Meng Shu said there with a grin.

"This kid, if it's really not light, you have a lot of good things in your head." Guan Zheng shook his head and stepped forward to knock Meng Huo.

"Hold them down and wait for them to negotiate." Guan Zheng was no longer interested in breaking with this stunned man, and said with a wave of his hand.

"I have heard for a long time that a young governor has come to Sichuan, and he is really dignified." A few days later, Zhu Rong, who was wearing a leopard skin dress and exposed a pair of tight thighs and a half-stretched chest, visited the door in person, and as soon as he entered the door, he praised Guan Zheng with his thumb.

"I've heard Mrs. Zhurong's fame for a long time, and when I see it today, it really has a special flavor, please take a seat." Guan Zheng smiled at Zhu Rong and raised his hand to sit down.