Seeing Zhang Fei eating barbecue so much that he was soaking in his mouth, Tong Feng couldn't help but smile:

"General Yide, how does this barbecue taste?"

Zhang Fei didn't raise his head, just ate meat, and hummed and replied:

"Um...it's so fragrant!"

"Hahaha, that's right."

Tong Feng handed over another bottle of laughter and said to Zhang Fei:

"Eat slowly, barbecue is enough.

Drink two sips of wine to moisten your throat.”

The meat had already been eaten, and Zhang Fei was no longer reserved. He grabbed Xiao Hongchen and poured it into his mouth.

"Hiss...ha!

happy!

Kill all the alien beasts, eat large pieces of meat, drink in big mouthfuls, and enjoy it!”

Gou An, who was huddled in the corner, was tied up by the Chu army at this time and was about to be escorted back to Luoyang and handed over to Yuan Shu.

Gouan's drip of water has not flowed in for a day, his stomach is rumbling, and he is flattering to the children's style:

"General, can you give the villain some food?

The villain hasn't eaten for a day."

Tong Feng glanced at Gou An and said:

"You are a despicable traitor who helped the Huns and beasts kill the Han people, and you still want to eat meat?

I didn’t kill you with one shot, so just go and have fun!

If you make noise, I will shoot you to death with one shot and send your head to Luoyang."

Gou An was so scared that his face was pale when he heard this. He sat back on the spot with trembling trembling, not daring to speak again.

Yuan Yao, Deng Ai, Wen Yang, Dian Man and other friends were sitting by another fire drinking and eating meat.

Zhang Xingcai hugged her knees with both hands and looked at Yuan Yao's direction in a daze.

Brother Zhang Bao suddenly spoke:

"Little sister, do you like that Yuan Yao?"

Zhang Xingcai suddenly came to his senses and said to Zhang Bao with a little blushing expression:

"Young Master Yuan Yao has a good character, and he is the best choice regardless of family background, ability and appearance.

Which girl in the world would not love such a man?

Especially along the way, we both defended the enemy together and shared life and death.

It's fake to say you don't like it."

"Since my little sister likes it, just be with Yuan Yao!

I support you for my brother!”

"But dad..."

Zhang Bao took a sip of wine and said with a generous smile:

"Dad just couldn't accept it for the time being.

The King of Chu helped our army to defeat the Huns, and he had won the hearts of the people all over the world.

The world has been in chaos for too long, and it is time for the people to return to a peaceful and stable life.

Although we have the will to support the Han Dynasty, we do not want the people to suffer from war."

"Thank you, brother..."

The Huns' army divided into different directions and were defeated one by one by the Chu army.

The most powerful one among them was the army led by Liu Bao, the Great Shanyu.

Liu Bao already had 100,000 warriors under his command, and he joined forces with 70,000 warriors under the command of the Right Xianwang.

A total of 170,000 Huns' army claimed to be 300,000, and the mighty Fengfuping County came to fight.

King Liu Bei of Han was in Fuping City at this time.

As long as you step on this city and capture Liu Bei alive, the Han Dynasty will destroy itself without conquering the country and all the land will fall into the hands of the Huns.

A large army of 170,000 surrounded Fuping County and attacked fiercely day and night.

The walls of Fuping County are low. Even if the Han Dynasty had Wei Qi and Xu Huang, such a good general, still suffered heavy losses when defending the city.

After a few days, the Han army lost more than 13,000 soldiers, and more than 37,000 soldiers were left.

As the siege, the Huns suffered greater losses. Twenty thousand warriors died in battle, and the remaining 150,000 troops were left.

Although this battle seemed to be dominated by the Han army, the Han army had few soldiers after all, and it became increasingly difficult to defend the city.

Liu Bei carried a male and female sword with a divine sword Chi Xiao hanging around his waist, standing straight on the top of the city to supervise the battle.

These days, Liu Bei has not had a good rest and climbed the city with his soldiers every day.

Liu Bei knew very well that under the strong oppression of more than 100,000 Huns, his great Han king must stand up and live and die with his soldiers.

Only in this way can the morale of the soldiers be motivated.

After repelling the fierce attacks of the Huns, Liu Bei turned around and asked military advisor Wei Yu:

"The Wei Division, the Huns' offensive has become more and more fierce in the past two days, and the soldiers have suffered heavy losses.

If we continue like this, our army will be destroyed in a few days!

How to break the deadlock now? I wonder if the military advisor has a good idea to teach me?"

Wei Yu, who was following Liu Bei, was exhausted and looked tired.

Since the attack of the Huns, this mature and polite Han military advisor seemed to have been aged more than ten years.

"For the sake of the present, there are only two ways before us."

"Master Wei, please speak!"

Wei Yu said slowly:

"The first way is to completely abandon Beidi County.

Do your best to break through and return to Chang'an."

Liu Bei shook his head and sighed:

"Not to mention whether we can break through successfully, even if we return to Chang'an, what can we do?

Chang'an is already an empty city and there is no war.

If the Huns pursued Chang'an all the way, where can we retreat?"

"Since that's the case, there's only one last way left."

Wei Yu's old eyes also showed a hint of firmness.

"Use our army's strongest combat power to go out of the city to fight the Huns to kill Liu Bao, the Great Khan of the Huns!

The reason why the Huns were powerful was formed by the alliance of many tribal chiefs.

Once the Great Shanyu dies, the Hun tribes will be divided and unable to achieve combat power.

My great man can also turn danger into safety.

But this strategy is too dangerous, if it fails..."

Wei Yu did not continue to talk, but Liu Bei knew that if this strategy failed, it would be the end of the city being destroyed.

Tens of thousands of soldiers, hundreds of thousands of people in the city, and even Liu Xuande himself, would be buried under the butcher knife of the Huns.

Liu Bei held the magic sword Chi Xiao tightly, and a resolute expression appeared on his face.

"The military advisor needs no more, now my great man is in danger.

Only by putting it to death can one live a life!

Tomorrow I will send someone to send a letter of war to Liu Bao and fight to the death with the Huns!"

The next morning, the envoy of King Liu Bei of Han went to the Xiongnu camp and handed a letter of war to Liu Bao, the Great Chanyu of the Xiongnu.

Liu Bao sat upright in the middle of the tent, and the chiefs of each tribe sat in turn on both sides of Liu Bao.

There are two chairs at the top of the chiefs. The Right Xianwang wearing beast-headed armor sits on the right side.

The position on the left is empty, which is the position of the Zuoxian King Wu Yi.

An old man sat closest to Liu Bao.

The old Huns was only six feet tall, and their hair and beard were so white that they turned yellow.

His skin was full of wrinkles, and he was holding a wooden stick in his hand, and he was breathing out.

It looks like I'll die at any time.

Faced with such a tragic old man, no one in the tent disrespects him.

Even the Great Shanyu Liu Bao was very respectful to the old man.

The old man was named Gurgadan, and I don’t know how many years he has lived.

Most of the Huns could no longer remember his name, but only knew his other name, the Prophet.

There is a legend circulating on the grassland that the prophet is the messenger of the gods, omniscient and omnipotent.

It is also the patron saint of the grassland.

No matter how tragic the grassland tribes fought each other, no matter how weak the Central Plains dynasty suppressed the Huns.
Chapter completed!