God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1153 If it were three hundred years ago

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The silent night, covering the grassland and losing the sunshine, is a great opportunity to do something invisible.

At this time, in the palace of King Wusun, unlike the silence outside, there were a little more candlelight in the palace. Although it was not bright, it could still illuminate the road.

King Wusun retreated to the left and right, leaving himself alone. He felt the silence of the palace and listened to the footsteps that gradually appeared.

"After waiting for so long, you're here!" King Wusun looked up at the starry sky and said calmly without even turning his head.

"It seems that you have made a choice!" Chuhun, the most loyal general of the Xiongnu Chanyu Huyanchu, looked at the empty palace with cold words and no emotion at all.

"The Han Dynasty has lived in Weijiahai for four hundred years, how can it be shaken by words!" King Wusun said slowly in Chinese.

Although he was not quite able to understand the meaning, he believed that the person in front of him would be able to understand it.

"The Han people are no longer the Han people three hundred years ago. They have long since declined!" Chonghun's eyes were cold and his tone was calm, as if he was telling some real phenomenon.

Shan Yu said that the Han people have begun to go downhill, so this sentence must be true!

"But you are not the Huns from three hundred years ago!" King Wusun slowly turned around, looked at Chuhun, and said calmly.

The first empire in the world or something has already changed into a human being.

"But you are not the King Wusun from three hundred years ago!" Chonghun's tone was quite cold, and even the temperature of the surrounding air began to drop.

Three hundred years ago, there would have been nothing but trouble between the Xiongnu and the Wusun Kingdom if they didn't fight.

The most outrageous thing is that there is a certain winning rate in the war between the Wusun Kingdom and the Xiongnu. It's crazy.

But it was precisely because of the previous fighting situation that he came to him now. Otherwise, who would listen to the words of a weak person.

"You Huns are still the same, without any change." After a long time, King Wusun still sighed and said slowly.

If we were to put everyone back three hundred years ago, with today's behavior, we could directly invite the Han people at dawn and start killing the Huns on the spot.

It's a pity that it's not three hundred years ago now. The constant internal strife has consumed a lot of their national power, and it can't even compare to the declining Huns.

In other words, the gap between them and the Huns is getting wider than before.

Similarly, the extremely prosperous Han Empire three hundred years ago is now in decline. Time really treats all countries equally.

The contradictions in their country can only be transferred to the outside. Only in this way can the contradictions within their country be further calmed down and become stronger.

And among all the opponents around them, none of them are their opponents, but they all need the supervision, care and execution of the Western Region Protectorate.

As long as there is no Western Region Protectorate, he can invade other countries unscrupulously and plunder the populations of other countries as slaves, further smoothing the opposition between countries and making the country great again.

And you can also rely on the Silk Road to obtain silk from the Han people, and then resell it to the Parthian Empire for high rewards.

"Only by going through hardships can you soar in the sky. This is the eagle!" Chou Hun slowly exhaled and said speciously. "Although the Han people are not strong, they are not a minority after all. If you Huns want to eat them, I'm afraid the losses will not be small." King Wusun had a little fear in his eyes, but he tried his best to use a calm tone so as not to show any fear. own timidity.

Even the Huns can maintain such a mentality, this so-called imperial mentality, then those Han people can also maintain such a mentality.

Under the same strength, mentality or will is very important. King Wusun is very clear about this.

"How much strength can a mere ten thousand knights have?" Chuhun's words revealed his disdainful attitude. He has commanded the Huns' soul army for many years and has no rivals throughout Central Asia!

The Xiongnu Military Soul Legion has been inherited for more than three hundred years, and the power of the military soul accumulated until now is its truest embodiment and guarantee of strength.

Seeing the Huns being so confident and arrogant, King Wusun had to fall silent.

The population of both sides is almost the same, but the difference in strength can really be a tenfold difference.

"Okay, what do you need me to do!" After a long silence, King Wusun finally spoke, seeming to have made some determination before saying.

"Let this Han army move westward!" Chouhun said speciously with a satisfied smile on his lips.

A flash of fear flashed in King Wusun's eyes, and then returned to normal.

The fact that the Han people were able to directly suppress the 20,000 cavalry after hearing the information from the Huns is enough to show the extent of the Han people's hatred for the Huns.

Using the information from the Huns, there is a high probability that this can be accomplished.

After all, they have already traveled nearly ten thousand miles, and there is no shortage of another ten thousand miles!

But the same degree of hatred of the Han people by the Huns can also be seen. It is already rare and valuable that they are even willing to put aside their dignity to communicate and plan with them.

And he dealt with the Huns and Han people, planning the Western Regions as much as possible, and it was best to control the Western Regions Protectorate as a Wusun national.

If you want to achieve this goal, you have to seek skin from a tiger. The whole behavior can be called a chestnut out of the fire.

But no matter what the result is, he can eventually transfer the country's internal contradictions and turn them into external contradictions, thus avoiding the internal loss of national power and allowing the country to continue to decline in this process.

"Okay, what can I get?" King Wusun agreed directly, and then asked about his reward.

"Everything you think about, the entire Western Region, can be yours, just like three hundred years ago!" A trace of displeasure flashed in Chuhun's eyes, but he still maintained a calm tone and said this calmly.

Upon hearing this, King Wusun's eyes flashed with joy.

I have never thought about it or suspected it, how did the Huns know his thoughts?

"It seems that you are very satisfied with the reward. In this case, I don't need to say anything more. Just seize this opportunity. This should be your last chance in this life." Chonghun said as much as possible. He said in a disdainful tone and arrogantly.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for King Wusun to reply, Chouhun turned around and walked towards the outside of the palace.

King Wusun was left standing next to the throne, looking at the throne with complicated eyes and then at the sky next to him.

(End of this chapter)