Looking at the man in front of him who was described as withered and thin, it was difficult for Zhao Gao to associate him with the champion Hou who broke the Huns twice and sealed the wolf in history.

"What? Disappointed? There was no murderous aura in the cold voice coming from the main seat of the Chinese military tent, except for the strong wine and wine, there seemed to be a faint mockery.

"Don't dare!" In the face of such a legendary hero, Zhao Gao did not dare to slack off, and after just a polite glance at the beginning, he bowed his head deeply.

Huo Quzhi said "hey", and immediately a junior colonel stepped forward and poured the golden jue in front of him with fine wine, like an amber wine pulp that was thickly almost glued into a line, and the overflowing aroma of wine instantly filled the entire military tent.

You don't need to taste it to know that this is the best in the wine, and it is worth being carefully tasted by people who are addicted to alcohol, but in the hands of Huo Quai, its value seems to be the worst coarse wine in the wine shop, and it is just drunk in vain.

It's a terrible thing! However, no one felt that there was anything wrong with it, because as a person in the seat, no matter what one did, there was no pity about any quality of wine.

Because he is Huo Quai, the world-famous general who is arrogant and arrogant, but shows his peerless elegance!

The military regulations of the Han Wu generation were very strict, not to mention wartime, even if they practiced Tuntian, they would not allow the main generals to drink openly for fun. But this article has no binding effect here on Huo Quzhi. It is even said that the wine here is given by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty nine times out of ten.

"There's nothing you don't dare, juvenile, if it's like old decay, then what's the fun of life?" Huo Quai, who was already slightly drunk, glanced at Zhao Gao while playing with Jin Jue, and suddenly smiled, "With your reputation today, why do you have to restrain yourself like this?" ”

After experiencing this multi-plot world, Zhao Gao's legend is not low, and there are several epic historical figures who endorse him with the special title of "loyal man", no matter which historical figure has to look up to him. Especially in this world, he not only established the grassland, but also persuaded the Qin Emperor and Han Wu to give up the conquest of the Xiongnu. Even those famous historical figures are not many who can do this, so Huo Quzhi has heard his name and knows about him, but it is within the normal logical range.

"The prince Tianwei dare not trespass." Zhao Gao's face was not a little proud because of this sentence, his demeanor was respectful, and it was not against his will to say this. The general in front of him can't be overestimated no matter how much he respects him.

It's not that he hasn't seen a higher-level historical figure, even the legendary Joan of Arc doesn't put more pressure on him than the man in front of him. Although in terms of judgment, Huo Quai, who is one of the seventy-two generals of Wumiao, is just the peak of the epic.

In the final analysis, Joan of Arc was able to enter the legend because of the belief after the gathering of all the wills of the whole of France, and the sustenance of the indomitable spirit of a race. Where can it be compared to Huo Qu's disease, with his own strength, forcibly cut off the luck veins of the Xiongnu that have been rampant for hundreds of years, so that an empire-like behemoth has to withdraw its minions and annihilate the light.

More directly, with Zhao Gao's current understanding of the essence of things from the rules, even if Huo Qubing in front of him is so sick that he can't move while lying down, stretching out a finger can bring a monstrous wave.

"Don't dare? Not necessarily! Huo Quzhi sneered, paused for a moment, and then threw Jin Jue down heavily, and said angrily, "Have you ever thought about what the consequences will be if you break the possibility of me going further in this world?" ”

Such a thunderous fury made all the military schools in the tent kneel, even if these people's ranks were not low, they couldn't help but tremble at this time.

It's not fear, it's the deepest kind of awe that comes from the heart.

Zhao Gao still looked so deferential, and even after touching his nose while no one dared to move, he stepped forward and picked up the Jin Jue on the ground and stuffed it into his sleeve, and then stood back in his position without giving any answer.

Huo Quzhi was a general at the age of seventeen, and died of illness at the age of twenty-four, and all the exploits in his life were all based on the battle against the Huns. Originally, in this world, if he could cross the boundary of life and death and completely exterminate the Huns, then it may not be impossible to cross a threshold again and enter the legend. It's a pity that the Qin, Western Han and Eastern Han armies have forced the Xiongnu into a dead end, but a Zhao Gao appeared out of thin air, and found a way for the Xiongnu to pursue the ancestral source.

Even if this road of life is full of thorns, and it takes the Xiongnu to use all their national fortunes to fight, it has to be said that it is much better than the destruction of the whole clan in comparison.

"This is Your Majesty's choice, and the Huns are no longer there." After being silent for a long time, Zhao Gao finally explained in a low voice.

The general's foreign monarch's fate was not affected, and Huo Quai's recklessness was enough for him to have enough prestige to support this army to launch an attack alone. In the current situation, once he chooses to do it, then the Huns, who have been pressed to the limit, can only choose to break the net in despair. When the time comes, the war is about to break out, and even the Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty may only be able to acquiesce to this result.

If you want to go from epic to legend, it is all about great luck and great opportunity with great perseverance and hard work, if Huo Quzhi chooses to do this, Zhao Gao can definitely understand.

"Yes, the Huns are no longer there, what's the point?" Huo Quzhi was depressed because of this sentence, and the fierce aura just now disappeared again in an instant. After laughing self-deprecatingly, the little colonel beside him dared to get up, took out the wine jug again, and then stared dryly at Zhao Gao, who had just blatantly hidden the golden jue in his sleeve.

Obviously, this golden jue is not an ordinary mortal thing.

Zhao Gao's face was enough for him to be safe under such a burning gaze.

After about half a quarter of an hour of stalemate, the little colonel had no choice but to find another wine lord from the tent. Fortunately, Huo Qubing didn't mind, and didn't even care why he delayed for such a long time, just waited for the wine lord to fill up, and then took it over.

The Huns want to fight, and the horsemen under his command can be invincible; The Huns must be defended, and the guards under his command can be interspersed vertically and horizontally; The Xiongnu want to flee, and the Yulin under his command can chase the north after him. He is a hussar champion of "Biao Yong, Long Drive Six Moves, Electric Shock and Thunder, Drinking Ma Hanhai, Sealing the Wolf Living Mountain, Xigui River, and Liejun Qilian", where can others choose for him?

But now, the Huns have descended. Not only did it fall, but it was another Miao descendant who thought he was of Chinese blood. Now that people have even gone to the name of the Huns, they have made a grand wish to trace the origin of the descendants of Yan and Huang with all their hearts, and the distinction of Yixia no longer exists, so even if Huo Qubing is now destroyed by the Huns, what is the value and significance?

Losing the value of this layer, the foundation of the rules in this world no longer exists, and the rapid decline of the body is the most direct manifestation of the withering of the rules.

Huo Qu's illness has never been his own disease, but the country's disease.

"The Huns have been destroyed, what more can the husband ask for?" Huo Quzhi still chuckled after all, and the whole person fell, and the sound sounded. Then, Zhao Gao heard the prompt sound of the completion of the long-lost task.

Colorful and brilliant words!

PS: Make up for what I promised yesterday.