At the beginning of March of the second year of the first peace, more than half a month has passed since Lu Bu waved his army to cross the river to the north, and the pace of spring is gradually approaching, especially after entering March, the climate has obviously shown signs of warming.

Of course, these problems are not considered now, after days of gloomy weather, finally a rare sunny morning, Jia Xu and the interpreter with him, accompanied by the morning light, under the guidance of a Hun soldier, entered the military camp where the Hun army is now stationed in Guangyan County, and then in the eyes of the surrounding Hun soldiers, while listening to the discussions of those Hun soldiers, nothing more than how the Han people came here, what happened to Shan Yu and Zuo Xianwang, etc., On the other hand, he continued to follow to a huge tent, and waited until the other party went in to report it, and there was a "please come in" from inside, and Jia Xu and the two followed into the tent of the person with the highest status and the most power in the Hun military camp.

This tent looks large and luxurious from the outside, but inside it is extremely simple, with no decoration, only a carpet on the ground, on which some simple utensils and supplies are placed.

The owner of this tent obviously sat and lay on it directly, and the feeling of stepping on this carpet was fluffy, very soft and comfortable - by the way, it is worth mentioning that Jia Xu and the two had taken off their shoes under the guidance of the Hun soldier before, but at this time they stepped on it barefoot, and I have to say that it feels very good.

However, for these, Jia Xu is not very concerned, looking at the internal structure of the tent is just a superficial effort, in fact, at the first glance of entering the tent, Jia Xu saw a middle-aged Hun standing opposite, wearing a felt hat on his head, wearing silk clothes that only Hun nobles can afford, after all, this is in the barracks, and he seems to be resting, and now his eyes look a little worried.

This should be humble, his body is very powerful. Of course, the pair of looped legs on the lower body somewhat ruined the feeling. But this is also because of the perennial horseback riding, after all, most of the Huns are like this, but there is nothing unusual, and at this time, what attracted Jia Xu's attention even more was that there was a scar on this face that was not too long. This is more acceptable than the Yufro and Huchuquan he had seen before.

Of course, appearance is sometimes useful, but sometimes it is not useful at all, at least Jia Xu doesn't care very much, maybe among the people he knows, only Lu Bu is completely proportional to his appearance and ability, strength, Zhang Liao is barely half.

Then Qubei also looked at it at this time. Seeing Jia Xu and the translator beside him, the two Han people dressed up, I don't know if I thought of yesterday's battle, frowning slightly.

Jia Xu didn't seem to see these at all, smiled and saluted, and then said: "I didn't expect to be able to see the unique hospitality of King Youxian as soon as I came, which was really an eye-opener for Jia someone, and it was not okay if I didn't accept it." Naturally, he was referring to the fact that only the two of them were allowed to come and that his guards were kept out.

The translator's heart moved, but he didn't expect the military advisor to be so calm, and he did exactly what the other party said. It turned out that they were waiting for each other here. However, he didn't think much about it, he just brought the words to Humility as they were, of course, there was a faint mockery in Jia Xu's tone. However, he still didn't have a good face for him, and said in an extremely indifferent tone: "You kidnapped Shan Yu and Zuo Xian King of my Huns, and you still dare to come and talk to me about hospitality?" ”

Jia Xu was surprised: "What is a captivity? My lord, I just invited the two of them back for a few days, and maybe they will be back in a few days, isn't that okay? ”

Jia Xu's expression was too realistic, as if it was really like that, which made the translator want to laugh, after all, he is a person who knows the inside story, but he naturally can't help but not reveal any signs, but he doesn't know this, and when he heard this, his heart was tight, could it be that the worst he imagined was going to happen?

Wrong! He immediately vetoed this idea in his heart, because then there was no need for the other party to come, thinking of this, he laughed a few more times, and said: "I didn't expect you Han people to be such hospitable people, the same as us Huns, but your means of entertaining people are really eye-opening......"

Jia Xu didn't respond directly, but praised: "I didn't expect King Youxian to be able to speak like this, but I don't know if I can speak Chinese, your King Zuoxian's Chinese is good,"

As soon as Qubei heard him mention Yu Fuluo and them again and again, he felt a little unhappy in his heart, and simply sneered: "What is there to say to you Han people." ”

"The army of the Right Virtuous King is really mighty and majestic!" As soon as the topic changed, Jia Xu's train of thought jumped too fast, so that Qubei couldn't keep up, and when he said this, Jia Xu's face was smiling meaningfully, and this sentence was even more meaningful, and the translator naturally relayed this sentence to Qubei as it was, with Jia Xu's smile, although Qubei hesitated for a moment, but after a while, how could he not understand what he meant.

His army?

Strictly speaking, this Hun army is still holding the army of Yu Fuluo until the corpse, and he wants to be his own army, but Yu Fuluo does not die for a day, Hu Chuquan does not die for a day, he has no way to touch the highest position and supreme power for a day, and after he came back yesterday until just now, he was worried and speculated, and he was about to be tormented by all kinds of complicated thoughts in his heart, and he had even thought about various possibilities, and even thought about whether Yu Fuluo had reached some kind of agreement with the Han people, and then being put back to take back his authority, that is undoubtedly the worst outcome for himself, and the last thing he wants to see.

At this moment, he is undoubtedly very sensitive, and he is also very vigilant about the arrival of the Han people, but from the smile and words of the Han scholar in front of him at this moment, he tastes a different meaning.

However, he didn't expose it at once, but pretended to be confused and said: "I don't know what Mr. means by this, this army is not my humble one, but Shan Yu's, and it is also Zuoxian's king's, and it is the ...... of all the Hun warriors."

Jia Xu said: "At this time, it is the Right Sage King, your ......"

It looked like a sweet spring water tempting a traveler who had been hungry and thirsty in the desert for three days and three nights to ask the other party to help kill people.

He was vigilant in his heart, and subconsciously asked, "What do you want to say, what do you want to do?" ”

Jia Xu's heart moved, the question of going to humility was his mind, and this was a bit of a meaning to get into the topic, so he just listened to him say slowly: "Didn't King Youxian think about mastering this army forever and letting them belong to only one person?" ”

With a jump in his eyelids, his heart was almost in his throat, and he calmed down, but there was some trilling in his response: "What you said, but really? Immediately realizing that he seemed to be overly enthusiastic, he reined in his thoughts and said in a calmer tone as much as possible, "I still don't understand what you mean......

Jia Xu smiled, "We come with sincerity, and King Youxian will understand what I mean." Then let's be honest with each other: what the Right Sage King needs is this window period in the absence of the two of them in order to be able to completely turn this army into his own; My lord, I can give this time to King Youxian. ”

Qubei's heart suddenly became hot, but he was not completely carried away, but since the other party had seen through his own thoughts, Qubei no longer hid it, he asked: "Then you, what do you need me to do?" (To be continued.) )