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The waste in Pang Long's mouth, Hu Chu Quan, is now lying dying in a valley. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When retreating, it was too chaotic, and Liu Zhang's army was chasing after him very quickly, Hu Chuquan's war horse was already frightened, and he ran into the mountains as he ran.

The men and horses of the brigade were all routed along the main road, and few of them ran into the mountains like Hu Chuquan.

Liu Qubei followed closely behind Hu Chuquan, so he also turned into the mountain.

There was no road in the mountains, and there were many stones, and before he had gone far, the horse stepped on a pebble, and threw Hu Chuquan off his horse.

"Uncle, how are you?"

Liu Qubei hurriedly rolled off his horse and ran to the front, wanting to help Hu Chuquan on the ground up.

Hu Chuquan was thrown on his back to the ground, and his chest was red, apparently seriously injured.

"Don't move me, I've been hit by an arrow in my back, I can still say a few words if I don't move, and if I move, I may die immediately."

"Uncle, you'll be fine, you'll be fine, I'll go find you a doctor." Liu Qubei was so anxious that the six gods had no owner, and the wilderness was full of chasing soldiers, and he actually wanted to find a doctor.

"Bei'er, child, don't be busy, listen quietly to my uncle's words, the last few words, okay?" Hu Chuquan's rare tone was gentle, and he said softly.

Liu Qubei has tears in his eyes, usually this uncle is better with him, Yu Fuluo doesn't like him, dislikes him for his weak temperament, and his eldest brother Liu Bao doesn't want to see him, only Hu Chuquan usually treats him best. "Uncle, say it, I'll listen to it well."

"It is said that people are dying, and their words are good, and I hope you can keep my next words in mind."

After Hu Chuquan finished speaking, he looked at Liu Qubei, as if he was inquiring.

Liu Qubei hurriedly nodded in response.

"I can't return to the grassland with a hateful soul, and the horse is buried in the soil." Hu Chuquan first sighed regretfully, and then said: "After these two defeats, the momentum of the grassland will decline, and soon Liu Zhang will be in charge of Liangzhou, which will make it even worse for my Huns." For today's plan, there are only two strategies: one is to flee to a foreign land, just like those people of the Northern Xiongnu, all the way to the west, flee to the west of the Western Regions, the west of the Green Mountains, and flee to a place beyond the reach of the Han people, and then live; The second is to bend to the strong and rely on the strong. Now that I, the Southern Xiongnu, have been attached to the Han Dynasty for more than a hundred years, the ambitions of the clansmen have long been exhausted, and it is too difficult to let them escape from other places and open up another world. Speaking of this, Hu Chuquan was a little panting, and Liu Qubei hurriedly helped him caress his heart.

"Uncle, don't be in a hurry, speak slowly."

"There's only one way left at the moment, and that's to bend down. Child, at the moment, I am the only one left in the Hun royal family, and thousands of burdens fall on your shoulders, and you have to bear it. After I die, you can cut off my head, and then give it to Pang Long or Liu Zhang, as a gift of worship, and say that you are a Han slave captured by me, and now when you see the defeat of our army, you will turn against me and kill me in a sneak attack on the way to escape. You have studied Sinology since you were a child, and your body is weak, and with my head here, you must be able to gain the trust of Liu Zhang and Pang Long, cough..."

Speaking of this, Hu Chuquan seemed to expend a huge amount of energy, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle, Bei'er can't do it..."

"You have to do it, cough up...", Hu Chuquan was anxious, and coughed up another mouthful of blood. You are a descendant of the Huns, and you carry the hope of the entire race of the Huns on your shoulders, and you must do it. Ahem..."

"Why? Why do we have to curry favor with Liu Zhang? He is clearly our great enemy and the sworn enemy of the grassland. Why can't we go to the court, to the other princes? ”

"Silly boy, the rise and fall of a race is not the time to be rash. Attached to curry favor with Liu Zhang, it was because he was the one who decided the rise and fall of the grassland in the future, neither the imperial court nor other princes. This is a troubled time, the troubled times respect strength, the two Gaoping battles, I can see that Liu Zhang won more with less. Don't you see that between us and Liu Zhang, it is no longer possible to win by relying on brute force, and the other princes, including the imperial court, are the same. Last time, Cao Ang and Ma Teng Han Sui joined forces and did not leave Liu Zhang, this time Liu Zhang raised troops in three ways, clearly to exterminate the Xiliang army. Xiliangjun also has more than 100,000 at the moment, he fights more with less, why? Have you thought about it? He can summon the heavenly thunder, this is no longer human victory, we can't win, Ma Teng Han Sui can't win, Cao Jun can't win, and the other princes, including the imperial court, are the same. ”

"Didn't you say that we, the Huns, never gave in? Why should we give in and curry favor with our enemies? ”、

"It's not yielding. We are wolves on the grassland, wild grasses growing wildly on the grassland, in addition to the ruthlessness of wolves, the most important point is toughness, and the same is true for grass. But Liu Zhang and Pang Long are different, they are insidious and cunning, from the beginning of their skin for food, they have no good intentions, they want to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, they want to cut off our foundation, they want to make the grassland extinct, let us Huns extinction. This is not a plan of several years or even more than ten years, but a big plan of hundreds or even hundreds of years. We can't sit still, we have to have a plan. ”

"Since you want to attach yourself to Liu Zhang, why do you want me to be incognito and pretend to be Han?" Liu Qubei asked again.

"Because if your identity is revealed, Liu Zhang Pang Long will definitely kill you, even if Liu Zhang doesn't kill you, Pang Long will kill you, so you have to hide your name. Your task is not to attach, but to try to find ways to get close to a person. ”

"Close to a person? Approaching whom? ”

"Liu Bao."

"Liu Bao? That little wolf cub that Pang Long brought back to Shuzhong? Liu Qubei asked in surprise.

"Well," Hu Chuquan nodded slightly, "Liu Zhang, Pang Long, if you want to control the grassland, if you want to control the grassland tribes, you must use Liu Bao as a pawn." Your task is to get close to Liu Bao, and find a way to let him know his true identity, his true mission, as a Hun person, as a son of the grassland, and as a true mission of the people of Immortal Heaven. Cough... Cough..."Because he had said too much, Hu Chuquan coughed again.

However, Liu Qubei was still full of questions.

"The mission? What mission? ”

"Heaven is above, earth is below, and I am in the middle... Gallop, any... Chi..."The voice of Hu Chuquan gradually weakened, and finally became inaudible.

"Uncle, uncle, wake up, wake up..."

"Mission, what mission, uncle, you haven't made it clear, what mission? Uncle..."

"Are you really going to let me cut off your head? But I can't do it, I really can't do it..."

In the wilderness valley, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with tears streaming down his face, held a corpse that was gradually turning cold, like an outcast of heaven and earth, lonely into the night.

After crying all night and thinking about it all night, Liu Qubei couldn't make people cry alive, let alone understand what Hu Chuquan's mission was when he was dying.

Early the next morning, Liu Qubei found a sunny place, dug a simple pit with a short knife, and then hastily buried Huchuquan's body, and then led the horse to symbolically step on it a few times according to the customs of the grassland. In the end, he still didn't follow Hu Chuquan's instructions to cut off his head. He couldn't.

After doing all this, throwing away the weapons in his hand and driving away the war horse, Liu Qubei turned around and looked at the place where Huchuquan had been buried, which had been leveled, and by the next year at the latest, the grass and trees would be overgrown, and there would be no trace of it again.

Everything was over, Liu Qubei looked back again and again, and finally resolutely turned around and went over the mountains and mountains.

The first year of Jian'an, autumn.

Liu Zhang's soldiers were divided into three routes and set out for Liangzhou. Pang Long led a part in Gaoping City, and once again broke the Huns, after the Huns were defeated, they were intercepted by Wei Yanbu, almost destroyed, and died eight or nine times out of ten. It is rumored that the Xiongnu Zuoxian King Hu Chuquan died in the service, but only the corpse was not seen. And Liu Qubei, the right virtuous king, has no trace, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. (To be continued.) )