"Signature? Isn't that right? Lu Chen leaned back and glanced humbly, although there was no one else in the room except Xiao Meow, who poured tea and water, but you spoke a little more bluntly, which made the Lun family quite embarrassed.

In the morning and afternoon, two Huns came respectively, both of them were well-known Xiongnu nobles, but their strange attitudes made Lu Chen scratch his head. The former was sent by Liu Bao, the king of Zuoxian, to be the largest nobleman of the Tu tribes, while the latter was humble, and his status was even higher. Go to the humble Han name Liu Qubei, but he is not on par with Liu Bao, the dignified Xiongnu Right Sage King, only the younger brother of Hu Chuquan, counting, Liu Bao still has to call him uncle.

Subu is weird enough, but this humiliation is even weirder. He had just arrived from Meiji, but he never mentioned the matter of returning Wuzhu, he had to mention anything about the marriage with Lu Chen, and he directly gave Wuzhu to Lu Chen, and even skipped the wedding or something, as if he was in a hurry.

If it weren't for Lu Chen's materialism, he might have wondered if this Wuzhu had been cursed by the shaman, or if he had ordered Gekefu or something, without him, it would be too thief to humble this old man.

"Properly ......" frowned, Yadi said in a voice, "My niece has a strong body and a big buttocks, and she can stand up to you two Han men, and my two sons are interested in him, will Xiaojun Hou not like it?" As far as I know, there are few women among the Han people who are so plump and round, full and juicy! ”

Wuzhu outside the window couldn't hear his uncle's words, but saw his uncle smiling, very worried, for fear that he would fall into the trap of Lu Chen, a cunning rat.

Do you know that even the black beads are full and juicy? Is she really your niece? Lu Chen said in his heart, if you have a strong body and a big butt, you have to like it. Do you choose an animal? Although Wuzhu is indeed quite emotional, but not because she is strong, right?

In the end, after going to Bei to persuade for a long time, Lu Chen was still vigilant, and he sighed in his heart that the Han people were cunning, and he could only tell his true purpose: "On that day, Xiao Wenhou blocked the fire-breathing weapon of the Wuzhu cavalry outside Yanmen Pass, I don't know what it was?" My ministry is only willing to marry your ministry forever, and only seek that sharp weapon. ”

"Shuffle!"

Lu Chen then had the bottom in his heart, it turned out that this was the case. It turned out to be for the cannon!

"It was refined from the blood of the demon dragon that I obtained when I entered the demon realm to slay the demon dragon. The number is limited! Lu Chen put on a look of immortal wind bones. Road.

"Oh? Dare to ask Xiao Wenhou, where is the magic dragon, and the old man will also cut two of them and stew them home to drink when he has time. To tell you the truth, this person is not good when he is old. Recent. I took two young women who were as strong as oxen. You have to make up for it. "Go to humility, eyes shining, eager to try.

"No, no. The dragon is ferocious. Mountains can be moved and reclaimed from the sea, how can ordinary people and others submit to it? "Lu Chen almost choked, what do you think about fighting wild dogs? A dozen and a quasi? Slaying dragons is a high-level mission! Generally, only the protagonist can do it, how far the passerby A or something rolls away.

"Don't be afraid, not afraid. To tell you the truth, I am not only the Right Sage King, but also a shaman, who has the magic of subduing demons and killing demons, so you can try it. Go Bei squinted his triangular eyes and smiled.

Are you still subduing demons and destroying demons? You look like a little monster, but you have to hide it so that you don't see you.

Lu Chen glanced at him with humility, although he was slanderous in his heart, he already understood that the Divine Stick Right Virtuous King was not so easy to deceive.

This is the reason why Xu Bu can only be Liu Bao's subordinate, and he can be the right virtuous king, a matter of vision. Xu Bu had tested Lu Chen many times before, and asked Lu Chen if there was a legendary magician who could scatter beans into soldiers and call the wind and rain, the purpose of which was to test how the artillery came from, and after learning that the artillery was obtained by Lu Chen after slaying the demon dragon, his face turned white with fright. And Qubei himself is a shaman, so he naturally doesn't believe in shamans, and may often help others check his wife and daughter, and give them some holy water or something, but he himself doesn't believe in these ghost rumors, like most gods, this kind of old and cunning is very clear.

Fooling and humbling is just a delaying measure, in fact, Lu Chen is considering whether to transfer artillery technology to the Xiongnu. Obviously, the Huns did not fight against the Xianbei people in the Shuofang grassland, and they suffered defeats, and only then did they see Lu Chen's covetousness for advanced weapons. If this thing is not done well, he will become a traitor.

As for signing Wuzhu, he didn't really shirk it, as soon as this matter was completed, then he was a national hero who slaughtered barbarians for blood every night.

It is imperative to unite with the Xiongnu, Lu Chen just doesn't want to give his advanced technology to foreign races, and the Xiongnu have nothing else to want, stirrups and horseshoes are of little use to them, most of the Huns don't have any blacksmith iron mines, most of them are bought or robbed from the Han people, and they are only willing to let Lu Chen make stirrups and horseshoes, and he exchanges them with war horses, cattle and sheep.

In this way, Lu Chen became an arms dealer.

Although this can be profitable, just stirrups and horseshoes are not enough to satisfy the Huns, and then, Lu Chen thought of the United States, the great arms empire of later generations. The Huns didn't even have a decent blacksmith, and their weapons were so crude that they were inferior to the Han people's firewood knives, so how could they make zuò bomb gunpowder?

"How many weapons can the Huns make in a year? How many Warframes? ”

Lu Chen did not divulge the heavenly secret and tell Sù where the Humble Demon Dragon was, but suddenly changed the topic.

Qubei was slightly stunned, his face was slightly red, and he said: "This, iron-striking is not the strong point of our grassland children, not much, many of them are bought from the Han people, battle armor?" We rarely use it, the valiant Huns don't need to defend, why armor? ”

"And you're still wearing leather armor?"

"Uh......"

For a time, I was speechless.

Lu Chen said disdainfully: "The demon dragon is an evil thing, I naturally know its whereabouts, however, this is my Chinese secret, and the heavenly secret cannot be revealed, so it is inconvenient for me to tell you where the demon dragon is." ”

Go humble and look disappointed.

And Lu Chen said: "However, I practice radio gymnastics every day, and my kung fu is unfathomable. The demon dragon is like a chicken and a dog to me, if you want the blood of the demon dragon, I can help you hunt a few. ”

"Oh?" Qubei's old face suddenly bloomed like a daisy, "Xiao Wenhou is willing to sell artillery and wait with me?" ”

"Naturally." Lu Chenxin said, anyway, the current gunpowder is not powerful, and the artillery is too primitive, so it needs to be made in large quantities in order to improve the process and raise the level, and Lao Tzu needs to be Taoguang and not have so much spare time to fight, so it is a good idea to sell arms. So, Lu Chen said, "However, a powerful creature like a demon dragon is the most ferocious, and the price is ......."

"Well said, well said...... How many war horses and one cannonball, let's discuss. Qubei said excitedly.

Squinting at him, Lu Chenxin said, this guy is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, five days of hard work, not only came to Yanmen from Meiji Pegasus, but even the name of the cannonball was found out, and he really came prepared. It can be seen that Qubei knows that Wuzhu was defeated and captured in Yanmen because of artillery, and he also understands the power of artillery, but he doesn't know the limitations of artillery in field battles, so he can just take advantage of it.

"The price is different, this demon dragon skin is really not easy to kill, and the monthly supply is very limited." Lu Chen said.

"It's okay, we can hoard a lot and compete with Xianbei next year."

"One more question......"

"Don't worry, we will never use artillery against your troops, after all, the paradise of the Huns is the northern steppe."

"Hehe......" Lu Chen just smiled and didn't take it seriously, "I'm not talking about this, but, my father was mostly enemies of the Xiongnu and Xianbei in the north back then, and he didn't like foreign races by nature, I'm afraid it will be difficult to agree to me marrying a Xiongnu woman as a concubine." ”

"Little Wenhou don't worry, this, naturally I will persuade Wen Hou." Go to the humble road.

"That's good, as long as you convince my father, it's easy to say." Lu Chen nodded, and when Zhen Mi asked him to accept the Wuzhu at noon, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he was embarrassed to agree for the sake of face, but now, being sent to the door, wouldn't he be able to accept it openly? (To be continued......)