I'll hit ten!

As soon as these words came out, the Qiang leaders immediately looked at each other. They confirmed in each other's eyes that they had heard correctly.

One of the Qiang leaders was impatient and couldn't stand Liu Qing's provocation. He raised the weapon in his hand high. It was a stick with several steel nails on one end, which looked like a mace.

"It doesn't matter who he is, a god or a state shepherd, just take a stick from me first!"

After saying that, he galloped towards Liu Qing. King Damuli stopped him immediately and shouted "Don't do this nonsense", but the leader had already rushed forward.

Behind Liu Qing, the generals of Zhang Liao and Zhang Liao asked to fight, but Liu Qing refused. Looking at the charging leader, he galloped forward two steps.

Watching the opponent swing the nail stick towards his face, Liu Qing took his time and lifted the iron pole and pinned it in the air.

With a "clang" sound, the stick hit the iron pole, which only caused it to tremble, but did not move even half of its position.

The leader frowned and realized that things were not as simple as he thought. He immediately swung his stick and struck again, with the same result. Even the second attack lost the force of the horse's impact, and the iron sword no longer even trembled.

The leader had a bad heart. He immediately realized that the enemy in front of him was not in vain, and the leader Qing did not lie. He immediately put his stick back and wanted to retreat, but Liu Qing would not do as he wished.

Just when he was about to turn around, Liu Qing suddenly pulled out his weapon, and the iron sword that was more than ten feet long hit him on the back. The leader suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain coming from his back, as if his entire back was being stabbed.

After cutting it off, the leader groaned, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell off his horse.

At this time, the other leaders moved together and rushed towards Liu Qing. Some of them rushed towards the fallen leader, hoping to rescue him.

Liu Qing had spared his hands. If he struck with all his strength, the man would probably be dead and dismembered.

"Hit me ten times! If you bully someone too much, look at the axe!"

"Look at the gun!"

An ax struck and a spear struck. It seemed that his movements were extremely fast, but Liu Qing was not confused at all. Tie Shan moved forward a little, and the sharp edge directly hit the wooden handle of the axe-holder. With a "click", the ax

The handle broke at the sound, and his desire did not diminish, and he was about to be knocked off his horse. At the same time, Liu Qing swung the iron sword again.

When the spear leader saw this, he realized that his spear was not long enough. If he did not withdraw his attack to resist, he might be the one who would be killed. This is the saying that one inch is longer and one inch is stronger.

So he decisively changed his moves and put his gun back to block.

There was a "pop" sound, and even the person with the gun was shot away.

In just two moves, or even only one and a half moves, because Liu Qing only made one move, the two leaders lost their combat effectiveness. This was even when Liu Qing retained his hand.

If the iron ax had stabbed the latter's throat instead of the wooden handle, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been the ax that fell to the ground, but his head. As for the other one, Liu Qing used a slap. If the axes were facing each other,

I'm afraid it will cut him into two pieces.

The leaders who were still attacking suddenly stopped.

They all looked at Liu Qing with horrified expressions, as if they were looking at a god and demon in disbelief.

The leaders of each tribe are all the best ones selected from the tribe, and they are used to lead the role of defending the interests of the tribe. They often compete with each other, and they are basically on the same level. However, these so-called leaders, in the

In front of Bingzhou Mu, he was as vulnerable as a chicken or a dog.

Liu Qing took back the iron pole, held it behind him, looked at the remaining leaders not far away, and shouted loudly:

"Who else!"

King Damuli looked at the injured three people. At this time, the three people had been helped up, but there was blood on the corners of their mouths, their faces were pale, and they were quite frightened.

The leaders looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, who else is there? Who dares to come up?

One by one, they silently denied themselves, and several leaders ended up like this. They didn't think they were so powerful.

When they looked at the invincible existence again, the leaders felt particularly complicated, and they couldn't help but think of the words of leader Qing.

I met God!

If Liu Qing claimed to be a god of heaven instead of Bingzhou Mu, I'm afraid some of them would think so.

"King Damuli, do you want to give it a try?"

When King Damu Li heard this, he tightened the sword in his hand. The sword was very large and heavy. The reason why he was called King Damu Li was because he was extremely powerful and was the strongest man in the Damu tribe.

But facing Liu Qing and facing the three leaders being defeated so easily, King Damuli hesitated.

To fight or not to fight?

At this time, Zhang Xiuyin stepped forward and shouted: "King Damuli and Bingzhou Mu are here to consolidate the mountains and rivers, not to expel you. There are Huns, Xianbei, and Qiang people living in Bingzhou, and they all join in. My Lord, if you are loyal, you can continue to live here, and you can even get out of here and live a better life."

After Zhang Xiu finished speaking, Qian Ying and Yu Fuluo stepped forward very cooperatively.

"I am Qian Ying, the princess of the Xianbei royal family, and the Xianbei Khan is my younger brother. All Xianbei tribes have made an alliance with Bingzhou!"

"I am Yu Fuluo, the son of Qiangqu Chanyu of the Southern Xiongnu. The Southern Xiongnu experienced rebellion and was torn to pieces. I have surrendered my entire clan and become a state shepherd!"

King Damuli looked at Qianying and then at Yufuluo. Living in Bingzhou, he had naturally heard the names of these people. Unexpectedly, the world was unpredictable. Xianbei, who was originally powerful and vicious, gave the Han Dynasty a headache. , and the Southern Xiongnu tribe that originally surrendered to the Han Dynasty actually surrendered to a state shepherd after an incident?

What's so special about him?

King Damuli couldn't help but look at Liu Qing again. He was young, heroic, and superb in martial arts. Other than that, there was nothing wrong with him.

"What will happen if I surrender? What will happen if I don't?"

Zhang Xiu glanced at Liu Qing to indicate whether he should say something.

Liu Qing nodded.

"If you surrender, our lord will regard the Damu tribe as his own and treat it as his own people. If you refuse, then we can only ask you to leave. Only Bingzhou people can live in Bingzhou."

Bingzhou people? King Damuli gave the word Pinpin. They lived here, but they were never Bingzhou people. On the contrary, Bingzhou people called them Qiang thieves and robbers.

King Damuli withdrew his gaze and asked the leaders of the surrounding ministries for their opinions.

There were those who expressed direct opposition and would rather fight to the death than surrender. They were the ones who had their axes broken.

There are also those who advocate appeasement. After all, judging from the current actions, if the war breaks out, the tens of thousands of people in the Damu tribe will cease to exist.

The leader who was knocked off his horse by Liu Qing spoke with a grin on his face, obviously still in pain: "King Li, the Bingzhou army is too powerful to be an enemy. Why don't we surrender temporarily and see if they can fulfill their promise? Judging from his gleaming appearance, he is not like those Bingzhou officials who wore black clothes in the past. If he goes back on his promise after surrendering, we will rebel against him!"

Damu Khan felt that this compromise method was more preferable. He never adopted the opinions of those reckless leaders.

"The discussion is over without you!" Zhang Xiu urged.

King Damuli led the leaders forward and bowed to Liu Qing.

"King Damuli, the leader of the Damu tribe, swore allegiance to the great Han Bingzhoumu with the leaders of the tribes. From today on, Bingzhoumu will be the new King Damuli of the Damu tribe."

King Damuli not only surrendered, but also gave up his title to Liu Qing.

Liu Qing stepped forward to be worshiped and looked at a group of people with different ideas.

Congratulations to the lord for conquering [King Damuli].

Name: King Damuli

Grade: Outstanding

Stamina:66

Force:56

Command:34

Intelligence:47

Politics:24

Charm:31

Characteristics: [Strong] Damuli King has outstanding strength and endurance of 2 in single combat.

[Shepherd] has very rich experience in shepherding.

Loyalty: 60%

Income: endurance 0.66, current endurance 84.91.

As for the other three, they all have outstanding martial arts, but Liu Qing no longer gets the bonus of martial arts.

"Everyone, get up!" Liu Qing said loudly: "From today on, you must abide by my law of merging states and not occupy fields at will. Since you are good at shepherding sheep, you should shepherd them well. You do not need to produce food yourself. In the future, you will use mutton and wool to exchange for food.

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King Damuli was immediately overjoyed when he heard this. Is Bingzhou Mu going to do business with him? The Qiang people are extremely short of supplies. In addition to sheep, almost all their food and clothing expenses come from sheep. If the Han is willing,

It would be a great thing to exchange information with Damu!

"Thank you Zhou Mu!"

Liu Qing thought for a while and then said: "I don't need the title of King Damu Li. You are still the leader of the Damu tribe. You can keep this title. There should be other Qiang tribes in Shangjun, and there are also Qiang people in Shuofang County.

Tribes, when I conquer them one by one, you will call me——"

"King of Qiang Kings!"

When King Damuli, the king of the Qiang kings, heard this, he thought that Bingzhou Mu was not only powerful in martial arts, but also had a powerful name. One title could lead to two kings. It was really domineering!

I must have a little more respect for Liu Qing in my heart.

"This is Zhang Xiu, the captain of Shangjun. In the near future, he will be the prefect of Shangjun. The Damu tribe must obey the orders of the county! His orders are my orders!"

King Damuli bowed again to show his understanding, and at the same time saluted Zhang Xiu in return.
To be continued...