"Nothing to keep your word for?"

Yu Fuluo rolled his eyes and looked at this younger brother of his! His younger brother is a general who charges into battle, but his head is a lot worse! Some things, still a little stupid. Just as the Han people don't believe them, how can they trust those Han people?

Moreover, in the face of a hero like Lu Bu, Yu Fuluo deeply understood. He would never let him sit in Shan Yu's position so easily.

He and Lu Bu are just using each other.

Lü Bu wants to use him against Mantuo and Suyou, and he must have Lü Bu's support before he can return to Hudi! Rely on Lu Bu to defeat Su You and Mantuo!

Now, Lu Bu has indeed defeated Su You.

As long as Su You dies, he is likely to be the new Shan Yu of the Huns!

But in this single position, can you sit firmly? What he wants is more than just a false name.

"Hu Chuquan, do you know what one of the favorite things of the Han people is?"

Yu Fuluo looked at Hu Chuquan.

Hu Chuquan shook his head, as if he didn't understand what Yu Fuluo meant.

"There is a saying among the Han people, if you are not of my race, your heart will be different! This sentence is not bad at all! We and the Han people will always guard against each other and use each other. If the Han people are strong, it is not good for us to be the Huns, and if we are strong for the Huns, it is also unfavorable for the Han people...... That Wen Hou, everything he did, could be regarded as a hero...... In the face of such an enemy...... We can only put away our wolf fangs and stare into the darkness of the night......"

Yu Fuluo said a lot, and being in Han for so long made him quite familiar with this country, "He can defeat Su You, and he can defeat anyone who does not submit to him...... But he can't really surrender us...... Because he's not our Huns......"

"The Han people are strong...... But they also have weaknesses...... And we ......"

His gaze suddenly sharpened, and Yu Fuluo said coldly, "...... Just hold on to the power in your hands...... Controlled our entire Huns...... No matter how strong these Han troops are, they can't help us......"

"But you've said so much, and you haven't said your plan yet......"

Hu Chuquan frowned slightly.

Yu Fuluo stretched out his hand and snatched the half of the screenshot paper in Hu Chuquan's hand, put it together, looked at this large piece of land, and showed a smile, "...... There are many people who want to kill you...... It's not our turn to be in a hurry...... But as soon as you die, in the whole Northland, who do you think will be the most powerful? ”

"You mean?"

Hu Chuquan was shocked!

Yu Fuluo said slowly, "The northern land I want is not the northern land that Lu Bu wants in his heart......

"He'll be disappointed......"

……………

Xiongnu Nandan in the royal court, Meiji.

After experiencing the slaughter of the Han army, those Xiongnu tribes were indeed a lot more stable. And many Xiongnu tribes were also very knowledgeable and came to express their submission to Lu Bu. After Lü Buhan's army entered this royal court, many Xiongnu tribes were still unconvinced. But at the moment when the Han army waved the butcher's knife, those people surrendered! The true fragrance theorem, one of the firmest truths in the world, is vividly displayed in these Xiongnu tribes.

Many Xiongnu tribal leaders came forward to bow their heads and pat their chests one by one and said that they were definitely the most loyal to the Han Dynasty. Lu Bu can see that the acting skills of these people are very online. Maybe it's this kind of thing, doing too much.

The fire is still burning.

The Han army easily pacified the Xiongnu tribe of 10,000 people. The big tent of the Huns, engulfed by the fire, turned into ruins. Many Huns were looking at the Han troops who were still killing with fear. Are these people still the righteous teachers in their eyes? They had never heard that the Han army would carry out such a brutal massacre?

The generals of the Han army on horseback looked at the Huns who were dodging and dodging, and spat on the ground! Don't look at them like this now, they're cruel! But along the way, the Han people they have seen and experienced don't know how many times more ferocious than these! When they kill women, children and the elderly, they still feel a little guilty, because they still have humanity in their hearts. But those Huns, treating their fellow people, where is there any humanity at all!

Some tragic scenes, even those Han soldiers who have seen the cruelty on the battlefield, can't bear it, can you imagine, how can a tragic word be obtained?

"I know you hate us, we killed your men, ruined your homes, robbed you of your wealth......"

Cao Xing, who was on horseback, spoke quickly, "You begged us to put down the butcher's knife and let go of those old people, children and women, but did your men spare those old people, children and women when they slaughtered our Han village?" Do you slaves in the pen of cattle and sheep care about their lives or deaths? Now, why should we put down the butcher's knife! ”

Saliva, splashing.

Not far away, looking at Cao Xing's saliva splashing appearance, Hou Cheng and Song Xian were ...... for the first time The expression was obviously a little frozen, and they couldn't bear to do it when they looked at those Huns. But under Cao Xing's narration, they recalled the scenes again, and lowered their heads!

Cao Xing is right!

They have mercy on these people! But when did those Huns, when they slaughter their Han people, think about mercy! In the eyes of those Huns, the Han people are probably two-legged sheep! Not at all human.

Among the Huns, a trembling old man, pulling an immature girl, stood up, "My lord, I know what we do, it's very cruel...... But they're really just innocent......"

The old man seems to be the most prestigious of the Huns. With his old calloused hand like tree bark, he stroked the girl's head. The girl, who was less than the height of the wheel, hid in the old man's arms and looked at Cao Xing on the horse, her eyes were quite afraid.

Even though she didn't know what death was, her subconscious told her that the people with the Blades of the Deep Cold were terrifying.

"Just a few days ago, she secretly took food and gave it to those poor Han people to eat......

Before the old man's words were finished, Cao Xuan interrupted him, "So what? Can a cub who grew up in a wolf den not eat meat? Which of you Huns has not stained the blood of my Han people on his hands? Do you want forgiveness? Why! ”

The old man's deep eyes looked towards Cao Xing, he didn't expect that this Han general would not be moved at all. Feeling powerless, he could only kneel down with a "pounce", "My lord...... Please forgive them...... They really are just innocent...... Heaven will bless the good life of adults......"

After the old man's words, the Huns also knelt down one after another, crying and begging for forgiveness. There were even several Hun men who said something loudly and committed suicide directly.

Seeing this scene, Cao Xuan still smiled coldly.

Hou Cheng looked at Cao Xian from afar, and turned his head to look at Song Xian, "This Cao Yuan has become much more ferocious......