More than 100 leaders of large and small tribes, now Liu Fan is a hundred steps away, and he doesn't dare to pass through this "honor guard" Mo Dao team.

In the Luoyang Imperial Palace, the horse chopping sword similar to the Mo knife was originally a ceremonial weapon.

After being modified by Liu Fan with skilled craftsmen, it is a sharp weapon for killing.

The long knife was wielded, and the men and horses were shattered, and the blood flowed and the pestle flowed.

These deeds have been heard of by the leaders of the nomadic tribes, and some people have experienced them.

They believe that there is no weapon in the world that is bloody and bloody.

The scene was very embarrassing, as if sparks were about to spark in the next moment.

Ke is young and does not have the kind of timidity of Kuitou, Que Ji, and Yu Fuluo. He gritted his teeth, and gradually walked towards Liu Fan.

Seeing that the juniors are like this, if the leaders of the tribes do not come forward again, they will not only be crowned cowardly and afraid of death, but also anger Liu Fan.

The moment they stepped into the Mo Dao Formation, they felt like they were on their backs, and the skin under the leather was soaked in cold sweat.

The Mo knife held by the Han army did not stand upright, but had an angle of leaning forward. The leaders of the various departments are afraid that which Han army Modao soldiers will not be able to grasp it firmly, and if they smash it, the heads will be separated.

The short 100-step walk seemed to be walking for several days, and they had a lot of thoughts in their minds.

They also explained that once they had three longs and two shorts, let their diehards lead their subordinates to attack the Han army desperately. The mourning soldiers will win, even if they can't win, they will let the Han army lose their troops.

"Meet the Hussar General!"

Xianbei is headed by Que Ji, Kuitou, Mika, Suli, and Kebineng.

The Southern Xiongnu were led by Yu Fuluo, and they bowed to Liu Fan together.

Their worship represents submission. Before they came, they had already thought about it.

But for Xianbei and Southern Xiongnu, surrender and rebellion were commonplace, and even if they were relatives, they often treacherously and repeatedly violated the Han realm.

After all, their lifeblood is in their own hands, and everything they do is up to them.

But if Fu Luohan and the Western Xianbei Twelve Divisions passively cling to Liu Fan, it is different, Liu Fan pinched their lifeblood.

Run away? Livestock can't feed the tribe at all, so they can only obediently stay to farm.

Rebel? Looking for death, Liu Fan killed more than 100,000 Xianbei soldiers.

Among all the ministries, there are civil and military official positions arranged by the Han Dynasty.

Liu Fan has always adhered to one point, whether it is a Hu person or a Han person, if they settle down, ordinary people will not think of rebellion.

Five Hu Chaohua, Sima Shi, it is difficult to escape the blame, they have no bottom line to squeeze Hu people. In the Rebellion of the Eight Kings, the Western Jin Dynasty turned court politics into a miasma, causing the Hu people who were unable to defend themselves to the south and west.

All the leaders of the Southern Xiongnu and Xianbei tribes bowed to Liu Fan, but Liu Fan stood not far away, unmoved.

The leaders of the tribes bowed and laughed at the dilemma.

thought that with such a big gift, Liu Fan would definitely help them up for the sake of face, but he didn't expect to end up in this immortal scene.

Since they used the long salute of his subordinates to see the monarch, they couldn't bow and get up, they had to wait until Liu Fan said the word "please get up".

Half an hour later......

His back hurt, he was sweating, and everyone hated Liu Fan to death.

Especially Yu Fuluo, Que Ji, etc., dignified and handsome, they were teased by Liu Fan like their grandson, and the most important thing is that they don't dare to refute.

Liu Fan turned his back and didn't even look at them.

Between two fires!

What to do?

And Fu Luo Han and Xianbei Twelve Sima, who were standing behind Liu Fan, looked frightened, and their hearts were much more balanced.

Hu Chuquan and Qubei have complicated faces. In Liu Fan, they saw fear. Why they came here, they didn't know, Liu Fan called them, and they came.

"Meet the Heavenly General! May the heavenly general be old now! ”

At this moment, a sycophant voice sounded.

Liu Fan turned around and said expressionlessly, "Speaker, please get up!"

Speaker!

The leaders of Xianbei and the Southern Huns woke up like a dream. They are Hu people, and they should now call Liu Fan the future of heaven, not the general.

I saw a small leader behind Yu Furo slowly straighten up, gasping lightly without leaving a trace.

It is the leader of the Xiongnu Helian tribe, Fanyu.

After many years, Liu Fan no longer remembers this inconspicuous little person. would not have thought that Fanyu would become the leader of the Helian tribe.

"Meet the Heavenly General!"

A muffled voice spat out from the mouths of the leaders of the Xianbei and Southern Xiongnu tribes.

Their emotions are varied.

"Everyone, please get up!"

Liu Fan smiled and raised his hand to signal the leaders to get up.

"Hoo ......"

The chiefs of the tribes were relieved. Waving his sleeves to wipe the sweat on his forehead, at this moment, he was so unhappy.

"You love me and call me the general of heaven, and I am very ashamed. I, Liu Shimin, must live up to expectations, so that on the grassland, the grass is greener, and there are more cattle, sheep and horses. If anyone dares to disrupt the harmony of the grassland or invade the nine counties on the border between Wu and Han, I will have 200,000 armor under my command, even if he chases him to the North Sea and the ocean, he will be beheaded. Today, I will kill the white horse and preach, and you will encourage me together! ”

Liu Fan looked at the leaders of the tribes in front of him and pulled out the Qingxuan Sword at his waist.

While the leaders of the various departments secretly scolded Liu Fan for being shameless, they were also worried.

Two hundred thousand with armor!

They can know that Liu Fan's command, regardless of foot, is cavalry. Even one person with two horses.

What's more, there are many lackeys under Liu Fan's command.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

As Liu Fan raised his sword, the surrounding ironclad Han soldiers raised their weapons and shouted. The sound spread like a contagion around the altar, and thousands of troops were killed.

Not far away, a white horse was led in front of the leaders of the Xianbei tribes.

A Mo knife will hold the knife out, raise the Mo knife and cut down, the white horse didn't even have a chance to roar, and the horse's head was cut off.

Many of the Xianbei leaders who had no time to dodge were splashed with hot blood.

This is the edge of the Mo knife.

"The white horse is killed, and the grassland is stable. Go to the altar and worship heaven and earth! ”

Seeing this situation, Liu Fan said indiscriminately.

With that, he strode towards the entrance of the mountain, which was hundreds of paces away.

And they all went with them.

For example, the Southern Xiongnu is only in Yufuluo, even if the Han emperor is enshrined in Zen, he can also be around the emperor.

And Liu Fan is just a general, but he didn't ask who the Hun Shan Yu was!

He just let the thirteen-year-old Xianbei Shan Yu Jian Man accompany him.

Jian Man wore straight Hanfu and long hair, which looked useless to the Han people.

This is all the result of Liu Fan's training.

Even Xianbei Shan Yu is like this, and many Xianbei people are also vying to follow suit.

Get in touch with Chinese history and understand Chinese culture. Only then can we comprehend the well-dressed country, and only then can we know the vastness and distance of the Han Dynasty.

Yu Furo's teeth clenched, but there was nothing to be done!

Entrance to the altar.

A thousand tall soldiers in the camp were clad in heavy armor and held a large yellow crossbow in both hands. There was a spear standing beside him, an arrow bag on his left waist, and a ring-headed sword on his right waist.

What frightened the chiefs the most was that all the big yellow crossbows were pointing their crossbow arrows at the people passing by, and the fingers of the soldiers in the camp were placed on the crossbow machines.

As soon as you accidentally pull the crossbow machine, the crossbow will be fired.

The leaders of the Hu tribes imagined in their minds the scene of their light cavalry charging and the Han army being strong and raining.

On the mountain road, there are also Han army swords standing everywhere.

Zhu Hu was frightened and fearful.

(End of chapter)