Zhou Fugui's disrespectful remarks caused the heroic soul of the Han champion Hou and the great Sima hussar general Huo Quai's anger to stab him in the throat.

Zhou Fugui was remorseful and afraid, and wanted to dodge, but suddenly his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move a finger, and he saw that the red tassel forest lance was about to be pierced in his throat.

"Ahh Zhou Fugui closed his eyes and let out a miserable scream.

"Huh!" There was a loud bang, a dazzling red light, enveloping Zhou Fugui's whole body, Zhou Fugui couldn't see, and immediately became unconscious.

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After a long time, Zhou Fugui woke up, touched his throat in a daze, no injury, and looked at his body and the key parts on his body... Many...

"What are you touching?"

Zhou Fugui raised his head when he heard this, and saw Huo Quai, a young general in gold armor and red robes, looking at himself with a smile with his hands behind his back.

Zhou Fugui sat on the grassland.

"Where did they go?" Zhou Fugui asked Huo Quai's heroic soul.

Huo Quzhi smiled and didn't answer.

"Are you really the Great Han Champion Hou?" Zhou Fugui asked again.

At this moment, I can't help but believe it.

"Drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, waking up and holding the sword of killing, not seeking to connect the city, but seeking to kill the sword, the Huns have not been destroyed, why do you want to be at home. Hey, it's been so long, and I've finally met the Han general, or after Wuhou." Huo Quai's heroic soul sighed.

"Are you really a hussar general?" Zhou Fugui still asked in disbelief.

"Swear to be determined by a thin sword, and the neem leaf is still unwilling. The country should be different for a few days, and the grass and trees will be fragrant." Huo Quai's heroic soul nodded and said, "The killing was too heavy back then, and I was ordered to stay here and suppress the resentful soul forever."

"Champion Hou, Great Sima Hussar General Heroic Soul is above, please accept the mortal boy's worship!" Zhou Fugui finally believed it, got up, and bowed his head.

"Wuhou, please get up later!" Huo Quai's heroic soul stood quietly, and a fresh breeze helped Zhou Fugui up.

"But you..." Huo Quai's heroic soul seemed a little puzzled, shook his head and asked Zhou Fugui, "Why are you here?"

"This..." can't lie in front of the immortals, so Zhou Fugui honestly told Huo Quai's heroic soul about his affairs.

"Thief?" Huo Quai's heroic soul couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and said, "Wuhou will definitely be very angry when he knows that you are like this."

After the founding father of the Han Dynasty, he actually became Yan Hu's minions, and he was chased everywhere... Zhou Bo's spirit in the sky learned that he would be so angry that he would turn his back on it...

"Hey, Champion Hou, boy, this is also helpless!" Zhou Fugui said embarrassedly when he heard this.

"Well, do you have the ambition to inherit your ancestors?" Huo Quai's heroic soul nodded and asked.

"General, are you asking if you have the ambition to restore the Han family and sweep the world?" Zhou Fugui asked rhetorically when he heard this.

Huo Quai's heroic soul nodded.

"I dare not lie before God." Zhou Fugui replied, "The villain is indeed ambitious, but the time is not good! Until now, he is still a Yan general, a thief in the eyes of the Han people, and a pawn... General, it's not a secret, the villain doesn't dare to look at the ancestral tablet..."Zhou Fugui replied.

"Sweep the world, but it will kill people." Huo Quai's heroic soul interrupted Zhou Fugui's verbosity and said, "Once you will become famous, ten thousand bones will wither, sweep the world, and the blood will flow, do you still insist on doing so?"

"War always kills people..."Zhou Fugui replied when he heard this, "It depends on whether he deserves to die? The real idea is that killing one person can save ten, hundred, thousand, or ten thousand people, so he will not be merciful. Also, there are some ideas that are different from those of the general."

"What's the difference?" Huo Quai's heroic soul asked.

"The Huns have not been destroyed, why do they have a home? The general only thought about slaughtering

Destroy the Huns, but this is not the case. What I am thinking about is the Han and Hungarian families, all of whom are descendants of Yan and Huang, so how can they distinguish each other? Therefore, the restoration of the Han dynasty and the sweep of the world, with appeasement as the emphasis and killing as the light, this is called... Ethnic integration..."Zhou Fugui replied.

When it comes to the Huns, the world always thinks of plagiarism and barbarism. In the eastern and western Han Dynasty, the Xiongnu lived in vast areas in the north and west, and their territory was much larger than that of the Han. The customs and habits of the Xiongnu are very different from those of the Central Plains, but the Xiongnu and the Han have a common ancestor, that is, the Yellow Emperor.

According to historical data, it is a historical record that the Xiongnu are descendants of the Yellow Emperor. Sima Qian said in the biography of the Xiongnu that the ancestor of the Xiongnu was named Chunwei, and he was a descendant of the Xia Hou clan. The founder of the Xia Dynasty was Dayu, and Dayu's grandfather was Zhuan, and Zhuan's grandfather was the Yellow Emperor. After the fall of the Xia Dynasty, some of the descendants of the Xia kings fled to remote areas and merged with the locals, forming tribes of different sizes and living a nomadic life. At that time, the names of this tribe were also different, such as Dog Rong, Mountain Rong, Ghost Rong, Beidi and so on. Ban Gu recognized this statement in the Han Book, and other historical collections such as the Classic of Mountains and Seas also said that the Dog Rong and the Xia people were of the same clan, both from the Yellow Emperor.

It can be seen that at least most of the Huns are descendants of Yan and Huang, or most of them are similar to Zhou Fugui, with mixed blood, so how can they be slaughtered?

And Zhou Fugui was a half-Han and half-Hun person, slaughtering the Huns, wouldn't he slaughter himself?

"Chaos boy, how do you know what I'm worried about?" After Huo Quai's heroic soul glared at Zhou Fugui when he heard this, he seemed to be more satisfied and said, "Come with me."

Huo Quai's heroic soul said that, he walked unhurriedly in front, Zhou Fugui desperately chased behind, but no matter how fast Zhou Fugui ran, Zhou Fugui never caught up with Huo Quai's heroic soul, and the distance was getting farther and farther.

"Hussar general, hussar general, slow down, slow down." Zhou Fugui desperately ran behind and shouted...

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"After Wuhou, don't worry." Huo Quai's heroic soul took Zhou Fugui to a golden hall, sat in the center of the golden palace, looked at Zhou Fugui and said with a smile.

The Golden Temple is built on top of a fairy mountain, and you can faintly glimpse the snow-white waterfall between the green mountains and the green moss, and the waterfall pours down from the high mountain, stirring up a mist of water. Above the waterfall, there are some pavilions faintly.

The pavilions and pavilions seem to be built in the clouds and mist, and they are like the Haishi Tower, faintly, misty and misty.

On the fairy mountain, it is also full of Ganoderma lucidum, Qihua Yao grass, strange flowers and plants, etc., a gust of fairy wind blows, it is fragrant and fragrant, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

In the Golden Palace, the ground is supplemented with gold tiles, the bottom of the Sumeru seat is built with white jade, the fence is carved with flowers, trees, birds and beasts, the cloud pattern of the dragon and the relief of the twenty-four filial piety figures, the pedestal is also paved with gold tiles, carved with patterns such as dragon flying clouds, unicorn joyful and so on.

The clouds and mist were shrouded, and on both sides of the golden palace, there were countless gold-armored guards, all of them majestic, staring at Zhou Fugui, their eyes were like golden bells, and their faces were like heavy dates, which made Zhou Fugui a little uneasy.

Zhou Fugui was a little relieved when he heard this, and stood in the golden palace.

"After Wuhou, what weapons do you use?" Huo Quai's heroic soul then asked.

"Use this!" Hearing this, Zhou Fugui untied the heavy sword at his waist, and replied with both hands holding the heavy sword.

"The sword is the commander of a hundred soldiers, and the gun is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, why did Wuhou use this thing after that? Above the battle array, this thing is of little use." Huo Quai's heroic soul looked at Zhou Fugui and said with a smile.

"What does Champion Hou mean...?" Zhou Fugui asked when he heard this.

Charging into battle, of course Zhou Fugui knew the power of the spear, but how could he use the spear? Since he was signed by the Yan Imperial Court, the weapons in Zhou Fugui's hands are broadswords in addition to bows and arrows, and Zhou Fugui's knife skills can be described as miserable.

This is also Zhou Fugui's luck, not with the person who is proficient in marksmanship, and Min Wuyan against the enemy, but also with a bow and arrow to refuse, if the two with melee weapons, it is estimated that only one round, Zhou Fugui will be stabbed under the horse by Min Wuyan's halberd.

On the battlefield that year, Zhou Fugui met Min Wuyan by chance, which was also his luck, and Min Wuyan did not fight with him.

At present, Zhou Fugui uses a heavy sword, although he knows that it is not as good as a spear, but it is better than nothing, right?

"Thou hast been reckless, but thou hast a fate." Huo Quai's heroic soul said with a smile: "After you become a martial marquis, why don't I take care of his descendants? My spear, do you want to get used to it?".

"Learn marksmanship? Don't learn..."Zhou Fugui shook his head when he heard this.

Zhou Fugui is really not interested in what marksmanship, but he is really interested in Huo Quzhi's invincibility and defeat.

Hussar champions, fierce and brave, long drive six moves, electric shock and thunder, drink Ma Hanhai, seal the wolf in the mountain, Xigui Dahe, lie county Qilian, the Huns escape, Mo Nan has no royal court! What a feat this is, what a record of achievements, unparalleled in the world, and it is even rumored in the world that after Huo Qu's illness, there will be no permanent victory over the general.

"Why?" Huo Quai's heroic soul suddenly turned pale when he heard this, and then asked.

Huo Quzhi's marksmanship has been lost, at this time, on a whim, he doesn't want his marksmanship to be lost, and wants to pass it on to Zhou Fugui, but this hairy boy actually refused, and Huo Quzhi's heroic soul suddenly felt a little disappointed.

"Charging into battle is a general, not a commander." Zhou Fugui coaxed, raised his head and replied with a smile.

"Chaos Kid, pawn, general, handsome, not a pawn, what is a general? If you are not a general, what is handsome? Don't you hear of the evil that leads the way?" Huo Quzhi said angrily when he heard this.

"The mortal boy has been taught!" Zhou Fugui thinks about it, he is currently a small general in the Great Yan Kingdom, in fact, there is not much difference from a pawn, at least in the eyes of many people, so what kind of general and handsome?

Zhou Fugui understood, and it also showed that he was willing to learn Huo Quai's marksmanship, and Huo Quai's heroic soul was of course overjoyed.