Three Kingdoms: A marriage certificate, the father-in-law is actually Lu Bu

Chapter 134 The Dead Huns Left and Right King!
Inside the tent of the King of the Huns.

The Xiongnu Zuoxian King Liu Bao who came uninvited murderously looked at the Xiongnu Shanyu in front of him, who was also his uncle's Huchuquan.

"Your Majesty!"

"Just outside the camp, my nephew heard that you were going to kill me, now..."

"Your Majesty still has the courage to repeat these words again."

Liu Bao showed a cruel smile.

The madness in his eyes made him look like a wounded lone wolf.

Behind Liu Bao.

The soldiers brought by him stared at Hu Chuquan and You Xian Wang Qubei with unkind eyes, as if Liu Bao rushed forward to smash the two corpses into thousands of pieces at the command of Liu Bao.

Because not so long ago.

They were the ones who took action and silently dealt with the Shan Yu's bodyguards guarding the periphery of the king's account.

As Liu Bao's confidantes, since they have decided to follow their own king to rebel, they naturally don't mind killing Shan Yu Hu Chuquan and Youxian King Qubei, and supporting Liu Bao, whom they are loyal to, to Shan Yu's position.

They are the sons of Changshengtian and followers of Kunlun God.

They look forward to the glory of the Huns more than anyone else.

Compared with Huchuquan, Qubei, and Liu Bao, who gave in and forbearance in the face of the Han people, these people brought by Liu Bao, as the radicals of the Huns tribe, of course they are not willing to live in vain.

On the throne, the Xiongnu Shanyu Huchuquan looked at the madness on Liu Bao's face and the frenzy of these people he brought, and his face showed self-mockery.

"Ben Shanyu wanted to save the entire Xiongnu, but you..."

Hu Chuquan pointed to Liu Bao and others in Wang's tent.

"But he is determined to drag the Hun Erlang into the abyss of eternal doom."

"Liu Bao, you must have received the news about what happened last night."

"even so……"

"Are you sure you want to do this again?"

For the condemnation of his uncle Huchuquan, Liu Bao, the Zuoxian king of the Xiongnu, raised one side of his mouth in a mocking manner.

"Hahaha, at this moment, uncle, don't you make people laugh when you say these things?"

After Liu Bao finished speaking, he pulled out the scimitar at his waist and pointed at Hu Chuquan: "As long as I kill you, I, Liu Bao, will be the king of the Huns!"

"With one order, all the sons of my Xiongnu can mount their horses and fight!"

"When!"

"I, the Xiongnu, have only more than [-] tribes. Even [-] or [-] can be pulled out."

"that time……"

"How did Lu Bu destroy me? How did the Han people destroy me?"

As Liu Bao spoke, his tone became more assertive.

spoken words.

It's getting more and more frightening.

"As long as Bingzhou can be captured, the Han family and the Huns are not invincible. I, Liu Bao, not only want to be the Chanyu of the Huns, but also the emperor of the Han people."

"Ha ha!"

"Even if I fail, as long as the Huns are still..."

"One day my son and grandson of Liu Bao will become the emperor, and I don't know."

The Xiongnu Shanyu Huchuquan looked at his "crazy" nephew Liu Bao with a speechless expression, he no longer knew what to say.

As the Huns, be the emperor of the Han people?

My nephew really dares to think.

Since the Qin and Han Dynasties...

Even when the Huns were at their peak and most powerful.

It's just that they have just reached the vicinity of Chang'an City, and they didn't even enter the city gate.

Today's Huns are so weak.

How can it be possible to conquer the Han people?

It's just wishful thinking.

Facing his hopeless nephew Liu Bao, Hu Chuquan asked again: "Liu Bao, do you really want to turn back?"

Although he knew that his words were tantamount to asking in vain, Hu Chuquan still wanted to persuade Liu Bao at the end.

It's okay for him and Qubei to die today, but he really doesn't want to see the entire Xiongnu wiped out after he was killed by Liu Bao.

"Turn back? Hehe!"

"Uncle... No, I respect the noble Wang Shanyu, Liu Bao just wants to invite you to die."

Liu Bao said disdainfully.

After finishing speaking, Liu Bao waved his hand, signaling his subordinate Erlang to go forward and kill him.

"Kill them!!!"

Suddenly, violent shouting sounded in the king's tent.

The people brought by Liu Bao went to kill Hu Chuquan and Youxian King of the Huns without any hesitation.

The Xiongnu Shanyu Huchuquan was fine.

He is still some distance away from Liu Bao.

It would be unlucky for the Xiongnu Youxian king, who lives at the bottom and is close to the gate of the king's tent, to humble himself.

Because he was too close to Liu Bao, he became the target of some soldiers under Liu Bao's command first.

Liu Bao decided to rebel, and naturally he would not let go of the powerful Hun Youxian King.

Only when the Youxian King of the Huns died with Huchuquan in Qubei, could he order the entire Huns to gather all the tribes.

Looking at Liu Bao's men who had been killed, although King Youxian of the Xiongnu was old, he was not willing to be restrained.

With a cry of anger, he pulled out the scimitar at his waist to launch a counterattack.

"Pfft!"

The sound of weapons piercing into flesh and blood sounded.

The old Qubei, how could it be the joint efforts of many Liu Bao's subordinates.

The Youxian King of the Huns only resisted two or three times before he was hacked to death on the spot by Liu Bao's men.

As soon as he died, Liu Bao looked at his uncle Hu Chuquan who kept retreating under the threat of his subordinates, and an unprecedented pleasure filled his chest.

Compared with cutting Hu Chuquan with a single knife.

Liu Bao now wants to see Hu Chuquan kneel and howl in front of him.

then.

In the midst of his uncle Hu Chuquan's wailing begging for mercy, he beheaded him with a single knife, and took back his Shan Yu position.

Therefore.

Liu Bao, who consciously controlled the situation of the audience, stopped his subordinates who wanted to kill Hu Chuquan on the spot.

He took a few steps forward, looked at Hu Chuquan with a playful look and said, "Uncle, kneel down and beg me for mercy."

"For my aunt's sake, I don't know if my nephew will spare you."

It is an old tradition of the Huns that filial sons stand up and return to their hometowns.

Although Liu Bao is not the son of his uncle Hu Chuquan, he doesn't mind playing the role of a son in front of his aunt.

"Ugh!"

Looking at his aggressive nephew Liu Bao, who had been dazed by power, the Xiongnu Shanyu Huchuquan sighed.

"Liu Bao, it seems that you are really hopeless!"

"In that case..."

Suddenly, the Xiongnu Shanyu uttered a loud shout from the mouth of Huchuquan: "Do it!"

Hands-on?

Liu Bao was taken aback for a moment, he didn't think that his uncle Hu Chuquan had any other plans.

But at this moment...

Liu Bao suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He looked down in disbelief, the blade of a scimitar had pierced his heart.

"Dahum, you..."

Liu Bao turned his head and looked in shock at his confidant general Dahumu who shot at him.

Then look at all the subordinates who didn't know when they turned their blades to point at him, Liu Bao understood everything at once.

"Hahaha!"

"Ha ha!"

Liu Bao smiled very sadly.

Looking at his uncle Hu Chuquan with a face of unwillingness, his body fell backwards weakly.

He wanted to become the king of the Huns besides Huchuquan and Qubei...

But I don't know.

Unknowingly, he himself became the knife used by his uncle to get rid of Youxian King Qubei, and was used by his uncle Hu Chuquan.

The last moments of dying.

Liu Bao suddenly remembered a saying circulated among the Han people.

Older gingers are more spicy.

At that time, facing the incoming Han army, relying on his head and the head of Youxian King Qubei, it is already enough to calm the anger of the Han people.

but.

Stupid uncle!

How do you conclude that the Han people will definitely stop?
(End of this chapter)