"Lay down your arms."

Qin Ye's sword cut a bloody mark on Yu Fuluo's neck, and the Huns around him were frightened, turbulent, and began to bend their waists.

"Can't put it!"

Yu Furo roared angrily, stopping the people who were bending down to put their weapons. You are the Huns, your head can be broken and blood can be shed, and your weapons cannot be lost.

"Afraid of death is not a Huns! Do it! Yu Furrow said coldly.

Cracking sound.

Under the shocked gaze of tens of thousands of people, Qin Ye swollen Yu Fuluo's face, "Beat you to let you know, one is to make amends for the people you took away, and the other is that you are disobedient." ”

Yuvro was stunned at first, and then cried. Thinking that he has been crisscrossing the desert grassland for decades, he has been called in the face. This time I was not only called, but also swollen.

Am I obedient? I listen to your sister!

"Lay down your arms." Qin Ye.

"Hmm~." Yu Furrow slurred his speech.

With a clang, the Huns subconsciously threw away their weapons. It wasn't because they were afraid of death, but because they couldn't let their king die in such a humiliating death.

How so!

The Huns all looked up to the sky and cried out, under their protection, their king was caught by a few people who joined them.

Shame, shame!

This will soon become an epic legend on the vast prairie. It's a pity that in this story, the legend is not the Huns, but a Han man named He Yu.

Shame on Jinnyima.

This will be 10,000 critical damage to the entire grassland at a time.

This Nima dates back to the Spring and Autumn Period, and has never been so miserable. In the future, the Huns can be renamed Qu Miao.

If the eyes could kill, Qin Ye would have been killed into honeycomb coal.

The slaves erupted in earth-shattering cheers and not only defeated the Huns, but also captured their king. This can't be believed, it turns out that we are better than the Han cavalry led by Wei Qinghuo, and we haven't found it before.

"Brother, what next?" Zhao Yun's eyes were full of admiration.

So, Qin Ye tied up the Huns who surrendered here and threw them into the slave camp to guard. And he took Eufro with him, and went to the gate of the city.

"Prince, the king is back!"

Liu Bao was overjoyed, "Father must have eliminated He Yu." ”

Because it was dark, Liu Bao and they had a misunderstanding.

When Qin Ye and the others approached, the Huns were shocked.

How did the king get tied up?

Here the Huns stared at each other and could not understand.

Liu Bao's face changed greatly, "Father, why did you tie yourself up?" ”

When Yu Fuluo heard this, the tiger's body shook like a lightning strike.

You can't blame Liu Bao for asking stupidly, it was really incredible at the time, and people's thinking couldn't turn around.

Later, Liu Bao fully understood, it was not my father who caught He Yu, it was He Yu who caught my father.

Nima, what the hell is going on!

"Surrender." Qin Ye said.

Looking at his calm expression, Liu Bao couldn't calm down at all.

How did you catch my father, you know, my father has 10,000 of the most elite Hun warriors under his command. You only have 10,000 slaves, how can you catch my father? Can you not be so arrogant!

Liu Bao is ready to surrender.

"I will pass the throne to you, and lead my people to fight ......." Juvro said.

Liu Bao was shocked, he was inspired by his father's words, but he couldn't help but face reality.

The reality is that he has been surrounded, and if he continues to fight, there is only a dead end.

The Huns all surrendered.

Next, there was the cheers after the internal and external meeting.

The young Zhuge Liang was excited, "I want to chant a poem to calm the passion in my heart." ”

The young Sima Yi was quite dissatisfied with this. Aren't you just pretending to be forced?

It is certain that this uprising will definitely be recorded in history, and Zhuge Liang wants to recite a poem at this time, with a different purpose.

Sima Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Then you start." ”

Zhuge Liang fanned the fan and made a song, "Ah~, Haoyue shines on his hometown in the sky, the night is endless and the battlefield is endless, and the Rui Shi is violently swept into the eight wildernesses!" ”

Everyone was shocked, thinking that Zhuge Liang was also whimsical, even if he could compose poetry, he would not have any level, but he didn't expect that this poem was wonderful.

Good poetry, good poetry!

Qin Ye couldn't help but be amazed, this poem is well done, what about below? I can't help but ask, "Gone?" ”

"Gone? Nope. Zhuge Liang fanned his feather fan. Big brother, this is already very good, but I have been thinking about it for several nights.

Qin Ye nodded, looking at everyone's amazed appearance, maybe this is a Han Dynasty format, just a few words. It's still pretty good.

Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan lightly and said, "Big brother, the name of this poem is Haoyue Song." ”

Sima Yi didn't pay attention to Zhuge Liang at all, and immediately said, "Boss, you can also make a song." ”

Zhuge Liang's face changed, okay, Sima Yi, you give me this. But even if you're the boss, I'm afraid it's hard to make a better song than mine for the time being. I've been preparing for this one for days. I started preparing before I entered the state.

Hearing Sima Yi's request to make one himself, Qin Ye shook his head, "I'm a complete layman when it comes to composing poems. ”

When the people heard this, they were shocked.

Zheng Xuan and Cai Yong also came here at this time, and they were quite excited and victorious. But after hearing Qin Ye's words, he became even more excited.

Layman?

If you're a layman, there's no insider.

Big brother, don't pretend to be forced, hurry up and have a song.

That is, you say that you are a layman based on your talent, who believes it?

People who can create words, can't make poems?

Your sister, can you not pretend?

Qin Ye looked at everyone's expressions and found that if he didn't make a song, everyone would definitely think that he was pretending. It is he who looks down on people and disdains poetry. But in his opinion, if he writes a poem at this time, he is pretending.

It's not good for you to do this, if you don't want to pretend to be forced, how can you force others to pretend to be forced.

However, looking at the current situation, he doesn't want to pretend to be forced, and he will be considered pretending.

Not pretending to be forced has become pretending, how can you do this!

Qin Ye was very helpless, his Supreme Law Eye could not give birth to a poem out of thin air. Fortunately, as a traverser, I haven't seen anything in the world. He suddenly remembered a famous poem in later generations, "Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood." Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky! ”

The crowd was shocked.

The artistic conception in this poem is much stronger than Zhuge Liang's. In particular, what an ambition to clean up the old mountains and rivers.

Zhuge Liang stopped shaking the fan, and his face turned pale. He found that the gap between himself and his eldest brother was too far away, even in poetry. You know, the poem he just wrote was prepared for several days. As for the eldest brother, he came to a song casually.

Fortunately, Zhuge Liang didn't know that his eldest brother was doing piracy, and if he knew, he would probably vomit blood.

Sima Yi smiled at Zhuge Liang, see it, this is called poetry, you can't get on the stage at all.

However, in fact, Zhuge Liang's poem is already a top-notch good poem, but compared with Qin Ye's eternal swan song, it must be a big deal.

What is called a cow, this is called a cow.

Zheng Xuan and Cai Yong touched their beards, they were very satisfied, and glanced at each other. The heart said that if we hadn't forced it, the literary and artistic world would have suddenly lost a swan song for the ages. The two of them are very dissatisfied with Qin Ye, you are full of wealth, you have such good poems, if it is not for our persecution, you don't want to take it out, you can pretend to be too coerced.

The more people pondered this poem, the more far-reaching it became, and the more they worshiped the five-body body. And the Huns are all eyes of fear.

Zhao Yun was deeply shocked, my brother's ambition is beyond my ability. He saw more and more Dong Zhuojun coming around, and his heart was shocked. Only by doing that thing can I follow in my brother's footsteps. He came here to rescue Zheng Xuan and the others for one purpose, and the other purpose was to assassinate Qin Ye.

"When I kill Qin Ye, I will carry Qin Ye's head to see my brother. My brother must be impressed with me, right? Now that the purpose of the rescue has been achieved, it inevitably attracted Dong Zhuojun's attention, and in the celebration of everyone, Zhao Yun disappeared quietly.

Yu Fuluo was next to Qin Ye, he saw this quietly, and after hearing Qin Ye's poem, Yu Fuluo exploded. You want to drink the blood of the Huns? As the king of the Huns, Yu Fuluo must fight back. But now that he's been caught, how to fight back?

Yu Fuluo suddenly sneered, "He Yu, as well as Zheng Xuan and Cai Yong, don't be too happy." Qin Ye is coming soon, and if you fall into his hands, you won't be any better. ”

The meaning of Yu Fuluo's words is very clear, don't you all hate the national thieves, you are about to fall into the hands of the national thieves. It is worse to fall into the hands of thieves than to fall into my hands. I've been caught, but I'm going to blow you until you're gone.

“……。” Qin Ye.

Zheng Xuan and Cai Yong looked at each other with a smile. It seems that Yu Fuluo has not seen Qin Ye's true identity until now.

“？？？” Yu Furo was secretly angry, what kind of expression do you have, you can still laugh? You've worked hard to save face in front of me. But it doesn't matter, Qin Ye is coming soon. You pretend, continue to pretend, watch Qin Ye come for a while, can you still laugh?

If Qin Ye doesn't clean you up, I'll take your surname with Fuluo!

How could the people not see what Yu Fro was thinking, that he was pretending to be with them? They admired Furrow's will very much, and they all ended up like this, and they did not forget to hit everyone. But you pretend like this, do you know what the end result is?