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"But it's still difficult to achieve this, and that's not something that can be achieved casually." Chen Gong smiled simply, and did not take Song Xian's words too seriously.

Song Xian didn't care about this, after all, his inquiry, in a sense, was just a joke.

"However, there are no Hu people around Wolf Juxu Mountain, in fact, it is understandable..."Chen Gong stretched out his hand and said the reason and process quite calmly.

The Xiongnu and the Han Dynasty fought each other for hundreds of years. It has proven itself to be capable and strong.

And the rest of the Hu people, even most of them, recognize the concept of one Han and five hu.

Under automatic conversion, a normal Hun will definitely be able to fight five ordinary Huns.

With the help of the prestige of the Han Empire, even the remnants of the Huns still possessed the pride of the empire and the majesty of the empire.

How dare the nomads of the steppes challenge this thing? This is much more outrageous than pulling a tiger's whiskers.

In addition, the Huns repeatedly jumped sideways many times, and from time to time they came out to show their existence.

This led to a very outrageous result, even if everyone said that the Huns were dead.

The peoples on the steppe will also put a question mark on this, not daring to confirm whether the Huns are dead or not.

After all, in this regard, even if it is as strong as the Han Empire, it is difficult to guarantee its authenticity.

In addition, every time the Huns jumped out, they would always take some people to stand up and open the knife.

This accumulation of hundreds of years of power made these steppe peoples submit not only to the feet of the Han Empire, but also to the feet of the Huns.

In this case, how dare the existence that even the soul dare to face to challenge the rules left by such a strong person.

So even if the whole tribe starves to death, no one will challenge such a rule.

After all, it has been less than 30 years since the last time the Huns jumped out, and the old generation of Hu people has not died yet.

"It is also for these reasons that basically no one will come to Wolf Juxu Mountain under the banner of the Huns to station and operate, and regard this place as their own grassland pasture..."Lu Qi spread his hands and shook his head.

As soon as one person comes in, it naturally attracts other people to this place.

And if it weren't for the pure Huns, they wouldn't be able to control the attacks of other tribes at all.

If it were the Huns, no one would have run to this place to find death.

As for disguised as a Huns, it would be even more of a dead act.

Whoever beats the banner of the Huns out has to meet the baptism of the Han Empire, not to mention the distance of thousands of miles, even if it is tens of thousands of miles.

Listening to the place where the Huns were, the Han Empire would basically send troops to beat them up and destroy the Huns as much as possible.

"General Song, just take the simplest example to understand." Lu Qi turned his head sideways and said quite calmly, "What would you do if you heard that there were Huns stationed in Wolf Juxu Mountain, and they also raised their own banners?" ”

"Lead the troops and kill him!!" Song Xian said categorically.

After speaking, Song Xian also reacted, and also understood why there was no one in this place.

The steppe Hu people did not dare to offend the Huns, and the relatively scarce number of Huns did not dare to be stationed in this place, as long as they stayed in this place, they would basically be beaten by them.

This is totally detrimental to the normal production and development of a nation.

It is precisely because of this that the place of Wolf Juxu Mountain is empty.

It's not that the Huns can't use it at all, because if they are forcibly used, it is estimated that they will be retaliated by the Huns, if they are disguised as Huns, although they will not be retaliated by other Huns, they will be beaten by the Han Empire.

This is a rather helpless situation, the nomads on the steppe can neither defeat the Huns nor the Han Empire.

In the end, he could only pinch his nose, give up this piece of fertile pasture, and choose to succumb to these two great forces...

"So, now you can understand why there are no Hu people in this place!" Luch shook his head calmly.

At the same time, in my heart, I also have a deeper understanding of the hatred between the Han and the Xiongnu.

A general who has been staying at the border all the year round, has seen the prosperity of Luoyang and Chang'an, and has not been fascinated by his heart, and still has this attitude when facing the Huns.

In this respect, the difference in mentality between the two sides is indeed quite outrageous.

It is no wonder that from beginning to end, the Huns have been squatting on the west side of Tianshan Mountain, but they have never dared to play their own banner and announce their existence to the world.

The Huns, with a population of more than 700,000, and the Han with a population of nearly 50 million, even if the mentality of both sides is similar and they can fight 1:1 in battle, the Huns will not jump out and die.

According to the normal number of people, the number of people born in the Han Dynasty exceeded one million every year.

The Huns had to be able to fight to be able to win the Han Empire.

This is no longer data on paper, but a real gap in the comprehensive national strength between the two sides.

Even if it is not inferior in individual combat effectiveness, it has to succumb to such a huge population base.

"I just don't know if the Southern Huns have the courage to raise troops and take revenge on us!" Song Xian waved the weapon in his hand and said with evil thoughts.

After all, they were all Huns, and they all had a belief and a goal, so they still had the courage to do so.

"I bet ten taels of gold, and the Southern Huns will never come to us for stubble!" Wei Xu patted the horse's buttocks, making the war horse a little faster, bringing himself closer to the team in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Although the Southern Huns are scum, but the population and number are there, if you really want to say it, the strength is not weak..."Chen Gong nodded seriously.

Compared with other small tribes, the Southern Huns still have the physical fitness they once had, but they are limited by their own will and cannot exert their former strength.

They are all people of one race, and if you really want to say how big the difference in strength can be.

And close to the northern part of Bingzhou, the life and life of the Southern Xiongnu were actually not too difficult.

The population and the number of soldiers are not a minority, and it may not be easy for them to come to them for trouble.

"The Southern Huns, I feel that they hang the word Huns, which makes people very unhappy!" Song Xian shook his head, undisguised his malice.

Hearing this, everyone present laughed on the spot, and did not feel that there was anything wrong.

"On the huge grassland, these Hu people will eventually learn a lesson, and then learn the rules, adapt to the rules, and then survive..."Lu Qi turned his head to look at the grassland behind him, and sighed from the bottom of his heart...

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