Then He Xiu came out of the golden tent and his heart was full of joy.

In the past few years, he has been well prepared and constantly spying on the pass, especially for Da Chen's warrior camp, he has sent people to spy frantically, which he can faintly feel that this Chen Kaizhi's warrior battalion, and the current so-called new army, is Da Hu's henchman.

In this desert, most of the Han people are the 'sheep' taken by the Hu people from the Guan, almost all of them are slaves, not to mention that they are breaking the law, even if they do not break the law, they can still be disposed of by their masters, if the Hu people kill a Han people, they only need to compensate the master of the Han people for three sheep.

Because of this, the Han people want to get ahead in the desert, and the efforts they have made will be a hundred times or a thousand times that of the Hu people.

Right now...... The opportunity is coming.

After years of planning and understanding, and continuous analysis, now, it finally has a place to use.

What's more, the Great Khan actually entrusted himself with enough trust, which made He Xiu's heart even more excited.

He walked out of the Golden Tent briskly, just about to return to his tent, within a radius of one mile outside the Golden Tent, he had to be the Great Khan's personal guards and the leaders of the various departments before he could camp here, and He Xiu, as a Han Chinese, naturally did not dare to approach the core area, it was four or five miles away, and besides, the slaves were not allowed to ride horses in this mile, only the Hu warriors could, so he could only walk, there was a horse team passing by along the way, and several drunken Hu warriors came all the way, He Xiu subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But he was seen by the sharp-eyed samurai on the opposite side, and one of the samurai led by laughed: "It's that Han GOU." ”

He Xiu thought in his heart, these drunk Hu people are still less troublesome, he was busy trying to turn around and avoid it, but the Hu people refused to let him go, and the horse galloped in his way, and the other warriors also came one after another, laughing.

"Han GOU! What are you doing here? ”

He Xiu hurriedly smiled and said, "Wrong, wrong." He used the most standard Hu language: "Although the students are Han Chinese, they are different from other Han people, and the students are ......."

The warrior was furious, raised his whip, and fell down with a whip, He Xiu was beaten firmly, snorted, and was busy covering his head, and when he touched his hand, he saw blood dripping, and he hurriedly said: "There is a great difference between students and those Han people, although the students are Han people, they are not real Han people, students...... Ouch, ouch...... This Han is not just another Han, and the student is called a Unathu, and he is called a Unatu...... The students also have the wives of the Hu people, and the students are the same as you, and they are completely different from those Han people, no, Han GOU. ”

The warrior was even more angry, and scolded sharply: "No matter how different you are, no matter what your name is, whether you marry any wife, that is also Han GOU, your eyebrows, your bones, just like them, a dog is a dog, do you still want to pretend to be a warrior of our Hu people?" Tie him up and beat him to death. ”

The other samurai also scolded, and one of the samurai scolded: "What, he also married our woman as his wife, can a beast marry a man?" This is an offense to the descendants of our white wolf, kill him. ”

The drunken samurai were eager to try it one by one, and some even pulled out their long knives at their waists.

After He Xiu was flustered, he instantly calmed down.

Although the Great Khan was far-sighted, he never despised him because he was a Han person, but He Xiu could also understand the difficulties of the Great Khan, after all, the Hu people were composed of various tribes, so if the Hu people were unruly to themselves, the Great Khan would not squeak, after all, once these warriors were punished for the sake of a Han Chinese, it would inevitably make the various tribes deviate.

So...... Often at this time, you have to face it yourself.

He Xiu knew that these drunken warriors actually recognized him, but he deliberately embarrassed himself, but he was just spilling it with wine, and it was useless to tell how to tell at this time.

After all, no matter how much he wore leather clothes, ate cattle and sheep with them, married a Hu wife, lived in the same tent, and spoke the same pure Hu language, but after all, there was always a difference in appearance from them, and at this time, there was no point in arguing with these rude samurai about the difference between himself and the Han people in the Guannai.

What do they want...... It's just a sense of conquest.

He Xiu didn't hesitate anymore, he knew that these people might really draw their swords.

And the more terrible consequence is that even if he dies here today, no one will speak for him, even if he is a great khan, he will beat these warriors a few lashes at most, and his own years of enduring humiliation and so many plans will be completely in vain.

He endured the severe pain, laughed busily, and fell to the ground prostrate all of a sudden, and said in a loud voice: "The warrior is right, I am the smelly and soft Han GOU, I am, please ask a few warriors, don't hurt my life......"

A few warriors originally wanted to show off their might, but when they saw this, they felt bored, some cursed in a low voice, some put away their swords, for them, He Xiu was like a stinky sheep, at this time in front of him, it didn't seem to be interesting, so everyone rode their horses and went.

He Xiu breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and subconsciously said: "Warriors go slowly, and the cheap slaves send you warriors." ”

He was busy getting up, and he didn't dare to pat the grass clippings off his body, but he couldn't help but comfort himself, although these warriors were arrogant, weren't the Hu people so powerful because of this? On the other hand, the Han people in the Guannai keep saying that they are polite, righteous and shameful, but it is really ridiculous.

He hurried back to his tent, he was already tired and out of breath, around his tent, there were some Han tents, these people compared with the Han slaves in the camp, the status is relatively high, one of them is called Zhao Cheng, and he is He Xiu's henchman, Zhao Cheng saw the whip marks on He Xiu's forehead, bloody appearance, hurriedly stepped forward, and said with concern: "He Gong, this is ...... What's wrong. ”

He Xiu covered his head, and when he arrived in front of Zhao Cheng, his waist suddenly straightened, his face was gloomy, and he said, "It's okay." ”

Zhao Cheng understood something in his heart, so he said with a smile: "Congratulations to He Gong for his safe return from Guannei, I have been worried about it in my heart." He Gong, the Great Khan is there......"

"The Great Khan obeyed the old man's words, and it seems that the matter is about to be done." He Xiu felt some comfort, although there was some small unpleasantness just now, but things were always developing on the good side: "However, now that the Hu people from all departments have gathered together, you must be more cautious when you go in and out in the future, and you must not anger them, many Hu people, may not be able to distinguish what is different between us and those Han people, if there is any misunderstanding caused by this, hmph, the old man can't protect you." ”