Three Kingdoms: Prosper Han from the beginning of brushing favorability

Chapter 366 My surname is Dou, from Hechi.

Li Er's jabbering words not only shocked the leader of the other party, but also the brother behind him who had lived and died together for many years.

Due to strict military discipline, they still looked as motionless as sculptures in the eyes of the other party, but if you look closely, their wide eyes are clearly full of surprise.

"Uh..." Li Er's words immediately put the team leader out of control.

In his impression, the Han people were all very arrogant, and it was impossible to deliberately imitate their Di people's speech, and if they were not native Di people, they would not have such a pure accent.

"Lead the way, you can't afford to pay for the time wasted." Seeing that the leader was in a daze, Li Er said coldly again, completely ignoring the other person's psychological feelings.

The Di leader looked at Li Er's arrogant look and felt extremely aggrieved.

What the hell are you so proud of? I'm obviously the one with the most people, right? !

No matter how fierce you are with a hundred fucking horses, can you really beat these two thousand of us!

But the words were stuck in his throat and he just couldn't say them out.

After many twists and turns, and finally seeing Cao Cao's soldiers, his intuition was quite keen.

With the momentum of these cavalrymen, if I really said that, I always feel that my body will be trampled into pulp by horses' hooves in the next moment...

They were really desperate to fight, and they didn’t know how many people would die on their side.

When the time comes when his strength declines and his position among Lu Shuihu is no longer guaranteed, he cannot bear the consequences.

The team leader didn't dare to fight, but he couldn't obey directly in front of so many tribesmen and subordinates, so he was caught in an embarrassing dilemma.

"If the matter is settled, we can let you go home." Li Er said calmly again.

When he was in a dilemma, Li Er finally took the initiative to give him a reason to compromise.

The leader's expression relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but did not show weakness: "Huh, what a big tone, follow me! If you see that the king's words are not true, you will definitely die without a complete body."

Things were important, so Li Er naturally didn't bother to argue with such harsh words just to save face.

The group returned to Lu Shuihu's station and entered the largest village of the Di people. Before entering the village, they could hear bursts of cheers.

The general idea is to celebrate the victory and return of Erlang in the clan.

But after a while, the cheers gradually subsided and turned into a confused noise.

"Huh? Why are these Han soldiers still riding on horses?"

"Yes, with weapons..."

The worried and doubtful voices of the tribesmen were like slaps on the leader's face.

"Go, go! Let's disperse, what are you looking at!" He blushed and started to disperse the crowd, but it showed that there was something fishy here.

The Red Star soldiers remained calm and did not calmly dismount until they entered the village.

"Good care." Li Er casually handed the reins to the leader, as if treating a servant.

"Hmph, take him away and feed him!" The team leader threw the reins to a young man named Qingzhuang angrily, but he still didn't dare to get angry.

I just hope that these people will offend the king and be hacked to death in the stronghold.

It didn't take long for Li Er to see the middle-aged man.

Different from the other leaders in Nanzhong, they are either powerful and have extraordinary skills, or they wear masks, skeletons, and sing birds to pretend to be gods and ghosts.

The leader of the Di people, the newly promoted King Lu Shuihu, actually wore a wide robe and long sleeves similar to those of the Han people. He looked more like a scribe than a warrior.

But Li Er didn't seem surprised.

The Di people are a rare farming Hu ethnic group. All their surnames are Han surnames, and their degree of Chineseization is extremely high.

To be the leader of the Di people, only knowing how to fight is not enough.

It is also because of this that the Di people are the most united among the Qiang and Hu, and can easily develop a team of more than 10,000 people.

"You are so courageous." The leader looked Li Er up and down, speaking fluent Qin Chinese, "I would like to ask you, how do you make me wait to 'go home'?"

Li Er stared at the other person's eyes without panic, and spoke in a fluent dialect: "You and I can tell if we can do it alone. My name is Dou Lie, and I am from Hechi."

The two were relatively speechless for a while. The leader looked at Li Er blankly, but he was not just surprised by the other party's fluent and pure dialect. Dou Lie...Dou...Hechi...

These key pieces of information were strung together, making the middle-aged leader's eyes widen.

A tragedy that he had buried deeply in his heart and did not want to think about again suddenly appeared in front of him again after six years.

In the 20th year of Jian'an, Cao Cao led his troops to Hechi. The then Di King Dou Mao was unwilling to surrender and gathered more than 10,000 people to defend in danger.

Cao Cao's response to this was also very simple - kill!

In May of that year, "the public attacked and massacred him."

There are only four words in the history books, but they are made of countless heads and watered with blood.

In that battle, Li Er's tribe was wiped out, and it also took away the courage of other Di tribes to confront Cao's army head-on.

"You... who are you, Dou Mao?!"

When Li Er heard this familiar yet distant name again, his eyes immediately turned red, but he did not answer.

But enough of this reaction.

The leader of the Di people was seen grabbing Li Er's hand tremblingly and bursting into tears for no apparent reason. After a while, he burst into tears.

The noisy Dazhai immediately fell silent, leaving only the cry of the leader.

All the tribesmen looked at their leader in a daze, staring at his unprecedented appearance.

Li Er, on the other hand, also recovered from his violent emotions. He looked at the middle-aged man crying with runny nose in confusion, searching for his distant memories, but found nothing.

After a long time, the leader finally stopped crying, wiped his old face, and dragged Li Er to his room: "This is not the place to talk, come here."

The previous leader, the leader's eldest son, hesitated to speak and wanted to remind his father that he should at least remove the terrifying long knife from the opponent's waist first...

But in the end he didn't dare to speak out.

Realizing that something was wrong, he warmly entertained the remaining Red Star Army soldiers.

However, these sculpture-like men just borrowed a room to rest. They refused to eat the food he brought, and even refused to take a sip of the wine. They only used what they brought.

He had no choice but to let them go.

It was not until evening that Li Er and the leader finally came out.

Li Er is in front, and the leader is following behind.

"Xiao Wang..."

Li Er glanced at him dangerously, and the leader immediately changed his words: "Ah no, General Li, General Li! General, please rest here with you for a while. I will send someone to contact Zheng Gan and Wang Zhao immediately!"

Li Er's face brightened a little, and he nodded and said, "How sure are you?"

"Ten percent!" The leader patted his chest and said, "General, don't worry, I, Lu Shuihu, and the local government have all surrendered to the Han. These bandits and bandits are the most 'smart', so how can they dare to go against the trend?"

"Well, once things are done, the prince will definitely not treat you badly."

"Yes, I can certainly trust the general's words."

After talking about the business, Li Er turned around and left.

"Hey, the general might as well stay at your home, so that I can entertain you..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Er, who didn't even look back, had already walked away.

It wasn't until he walked into the house where other soldiers rested that Li Er finally showed a smile: "Brothers, I'm done...what's wrong?"

I saw the good brothers who usually laughed and cursed, but now they all looked at him seriously, with their hands on their waists and sabers...

(End of this chapter)