Sambaha knew that his life was in his own words.

That's right, the future is bright, there is everything; If you say it wrong, your head will hit the ground, the tribesmen will be occupied, your family will be affected, and everything will be gone.

The cold knife on his chin told him that he didn't have much of a chance, and now he had to gamble. He doesn't believe that he has won the gamble all his life, and now this big gamble may not be lost, which of the people on the grassland has no ambition, he doesn't believe that Hu Li doesn't want to be a big single.

Having made up his mind, Sambaha seemed to have a little strength, and he didn't tremble anymore.

"Great Chief, you have both ability and political integrity, and your warriors are like clouds, who can resist the arrows of your warriors on the grassland now. Besides, this time, several of the tribes we have united have received a lot of resources, and now is your chance! Sambaha is willing to follow you, take the warriors of the clan, and remove the obstacles to the road ahead for you, and help the great leader to do Shan Yu! ”

Hu Li took a deep look at Sambaha and felt that Sambaha was not trying to deceive himself, so he withdrew the knife in his hand.

"Great Chief!"

Wu Lisuo also made up his mind, but a pair of dark eyes emitted that kind of heat.

"Hey, hey"

Hu Li smiled secretly.

"Get up, tell me this is what all of you think?"

"Swear allegiance to the Great Chief!"

"Good, good! Everyone thinks so, then I did that single Yu, but the Han people have a good saying, 'A person who gets the Tao and the chicken dog ascends to heaven', I will not forget you. ”

Although Hu Li said this, a pair of tiger eyes were patrolling, looking at Sambaha with interest, and Wu Lisuo kneeling on the side, this is the most powerful character under him, he knows that things are not so simple.

"Dashou, oh, no, it should be a big order, not yet, the time is not right."

Sambaha flattered, he knew the truth, he bet right, there will be good wine, women will have it, and power will also be there.

Hu Li has decided now, so only the stronger Hu Li is, the safer he is, and the more powerful he is, the more his power can be guaranteed. Sambaha has some knowledge of Han culture, and he knows that although the strength in the hands of Hu Li is already very strong, there are still a few tribes that are not bad.

This time, several other tribes also obtained a lot of Han weapons, and the warriors of those tribes were also very brave.

How can others sleep soundly on the side of the couch, only by destroying those tribes and merging their clansmen, then Hu Li will be even stronger. And you'll get more, hehe, it's okay to pack up the vultures when the time comes.

Hearing what Sambaha said, Wu Lisuo's triangular eyes shrank, as if he had thought of something. But now, he really couldn't interject, looking at Sambaha on the side, Wu Lisuo felt the crisis, the hateful Sambaha really deceived himself for a long time.

Hu Li raised the corners of his eyebrows, of course he knew that now was not the time, and that glance just now was testing his subordinates.

Sambaha, who had been paying attention to Hu Li's eyes, trembled in his heart the moment Hu Li raised his eyebrows, and felt a little regretful. You shouldn't be so impulsive, your own credit is enough, and you can't be so hardworking.

But now, I have no way out, so I can only hold on.

Hu Li put down his big knife, in fact, Sambaha's words didn't seem to be liked by him, but in his heart, he was more biased towards Sambaha.

As he ascended to the rank of chieftain, he learned that everything was not so simple, although his force accounted for a large part and was recognized by his clansmen. It can be regarded as very prestigious, but the most important thing is that he brought a good life to the people, the food of the Han people, and the good things of the Han people.

This is the bargaining chip for him to sit firmly as the leader, and it is also the bargaining chip for the clansmen to recognize him.

But this time, since the so-called steppe messenger appeared on the steppe, his people began to be dissatisfied with his raiding of the Han Chinese. There are even people who are secretly running away, which makes him very distressed.

Now the most important thing is to reorganize the people and the confidence of the warriors, the looted finances from the Han border are only drinking doves to quench their thirst, and cannot solve the problem.

Sambacha's words made him have a flash of inspiration, as long as he made a big order, the clansmen and warriors would definitely worship him even more at that time. In the steppe, their prestige will be deeper, when the time comes.

Hu Li was excited when he thought about it, but for a long time, what he did seemed to be a big deal, but it was all in his plan, so he was not afraid.

Da Shan Yu, thinking of his childhood, Hu Li couldn't wait to lift the big knife to kill.

At that time, he was still very young, but he was a nobleman, and when he was a child, he also saw the big Shan Yu of the tribe. Accepting everyone's worship, Shan Yu is the king of the steppe and the son of the god of the steppe.

Since he was a child, he has admired and hoped to be that kind of person, his father is also a general under Da Shan Yu, and his family is the famous aristocratic Lan family. The official worships the right Xian King, only under the Zuo Xian King and Shan Yu, his father is brave and good at fighting, and is recognized as the first warrior on the grassland.

However, it was because of Da Shan Yu that he was afraid that after his death, his father would not accept it, and he would slander his father for rebellion.

That night, he clearly remembered that Da Shan Yu sent good wine to congratulate him when he returned from the plunder and celebrated with his clansmen. My father didn't pay attention, and after the tribal warriors drank Da Shan Yu's wine, their whole body was weak, and it was then that my father realized that something was wrong.

Put himself on the back of his father's mount and send himself away in advance.

He still remembers that when he left, Da Dan Yu broke into his camp with the tribe's warriors and began to slaughter his people.

He still remembered the helpless crying of the warriors, the despair of being beheaded by their former comrades in surprise and fear, the helplessness of helplessness, the despair of being killed by the neck, he could not forget.

He still remembered how many people his father had killed with a big knife in his hand before he fell in a pool of blood and died without looking at it.

Later, he survived, changed his name and survived, but when he grew up, he knew that Da Shan Yu died, and he died a miserable death, he was killed by his son, the king of Zuoxian. He did not hesitate to kill his first general, just to save his son from the throne.

After nursing the news, he laughed and cried, he liked and hated. He rejoices when the enemy dies, but not at his hands.

That tribe was also defeated, annexed, and disappeared into the steppe.

Later, he continued to fight, step by step to today, and won the title of the number one warrior of the current tribe, and was respected. Like his father, no, he is going to be better than his father, he is going to be single.

Sometimes, he will hate his father, he is too stupid, he is obviously powerful, and he will not kill himself for what he wants. If I had done it myself, I would have done it a long time ago, and I wouldn't have suffered for so many years.

Hu Li fell into the memory, his eyes were even more blood-red, his body was full of evil energy, and he had already lifted the big knife in his hand at some point.

Sambaha was very frightened, very frightened, he was very close to Hu Li, the substantial murderous aura made it difficult for him to breathe, he was worthy of being the first warrior, worthy of being the killing god on the battlefield, and that murderous aura alone shocked him.

It was quiet inside the tent, and the shouts and laughter of the warriors of the tribesmen outside came in, and they knew that it was very hot outside, and the tribesmen were celebrating. However, they are uncomfortable now, and under Hu Li's murderous aura, some people can't bear it at all.

"Gollum"

I don't know who Lu Dao is, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and broke the silence.

The rest of the people looked at the source of the sound, Sambaha was about to cry, he really couldn't stand it, and today's stimulation was really unbearable. First he was inexplicably scared half to death, then he was knifed to his neck, and now he is facing Hu Li, the leader of the killing gods, and most of his life has gathered today.

Hu Li, who was full of anger, also woke up at this sound, and when he saw the rest of the people looking at Sambacha, he remembered his current problem.

"Sambaha, you say no, just like I thought, tell me your reasons."

Casually speaking, waving everyone up, he returned to his upper position.

When everyone got up, of course, except for Sambacha, he really didn't have the strength now.

Hu Li waved all the women out of the house again, after all the women had learned about Suosuo's departure.

After regaining his strength for a moment, Sambaha stood up tremblingly.

"Great, big chief, oh no, big Shan Yu, I mean, not right now."

Hu Li nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"Da Danyu, now our strength is stronger, there are more than tens of thousands of people who control the strings, and the warriors are fighting. However, Da Shan Yu, this time not only we have grown, but also a few tribes have grown, and if Da Shan Yu wants to ascend the throne, he must ······ those leaders."

Sambaha made a head-killing gesture, apparently to kill the leaders.

Seeing this scene, the people in the big tent began to talk about it, this is not very good after all, everyone just looted the Han people together, and now they are going to kill them. Only a few of Hu Li's henchmen did not speak, and secretly held their weapons.

There was another person, that was Wu Lisuo, his triangular eyes flashed, and he lowered his head and didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

Hu Li didn't care about the smoky people, he didn't speak, just looked down.

His eyes signaled to a henchman, and the man quietly retreated, and no one saw it, except Sambaha, and Wu Lisuo, who had been keeping his head down.

In fact, Sambaha knew that he had already gambled, so he had to go all the way to the dark, and there was no way out, so he dared to say that.

He won again, and when one man was missing from the big tent, he knew the truth.

But Sambaha was still a little depressed, because his nemesis, Wu Lisuo, who had just wanted to share his credit, did not speak, this sinister villain must have discovered something, Sambaha knew it.

It didn't take long for Hu Li, who was seated, to laugh, because he saw his henchman coming back, nodded at him, and was getting up to stop the endless noise.

"Qiang"

A man's head fell to the ground, and blood spurted high.

The man's skull swirled on the ground, so dazzling, his mouth still open, as if he was still talking before he died.

The noisy crowd suddenly quieted down, and this sudden change caught everyone off guard, including Hu Li, but he didn't make a move.

His henchmen only drew their weapons, and it was Wu Lisuo who slashed people, because his knife was still dripping blood.

"Da Dan Yu, it's not a pity for these people to die, Da Dan Yu's ascension is certain, if anyone stops, my Wu Lisuo's knife will cut off whose head!"

A grim voice sounded, cold and piercing.

The owner of the voice knelt on the ground and bowed his head to Hu Li.

"Swear to follow Da Dan Yu to the death!"

Sambaha and a few of Hu Li's henchmen then knelt down, Sambaha was very angry, this Wu Lisuo was too good at sycophancy, but now was not the time to hesitate. He believed that if he hesitated, the knife of the Vulliso would swing at him.