God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

Chapter 746 The shackles brought by the Han Empire!
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Pu Tou did not hesitate too much and directly handed over the sheepskin in his hand to He Lian.

He Lian casually took the sheepskin and spread it out. Looking at the content on it, his brows gradually wrinkled.

"Is this the sheepskin sent by Tuoba Jiefen?" He Lian looked at Putou with some uncertainty, and asked and confirmed again.

Pu Tou nodded on the spot and confirmed again.

"Can you confirm the authenticity?" He Lian threw the sheepskin in his hand directly to Pu Tou and asked casually.

As for whether Pu Tou had seen it before, he didn't care at all.

"To be able to make Tuoba Jiefen promise such a price, I guess it's not a lie." Pu Tou thought for a moment and said seriously.

"But the price he promised was too high, which is not in line with Tuoba Jiefen's usual style!" He Lian played with the jade beads in his hands and said calmly, "How can a mere [-] Han cavalry cost him so much? cost?"

When did the leader of the big tribe under his command become so bad?

If you can't even deal with [-] Han cavalry, what's the point?
Pu Tou looked at the message on the sheepskin carefully, and then said in a deep voice, "Chanyu, it seems that it is not ten thousand Han cavalry, but ten thousand Han cavalry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Lian stood up from his seat, walked quickly to Pu Tou, grabbed the sheepskin directly, and looked at the information on the sheepskin carefully.

"It's really [-] Han family elite cavalry. No wonder they promised such a huge price." He Lian laughed loudly on the spot, "That old guy Tuoba Jiefen is also what he is today. He deserves to be unlucky!"

"Then we still send troops to rescue?" Pu Tou looked at He Lian like this and asked as calmly as possible.

"Rescue? Why save?" He Lian held the sheepskin in his hand and said disdainfully, "Just with a sheepskin and a promise from Tuoba Jiefen, I am going to save him?"

"But he also sent the sheepskin to the ancestral land. According to the wishes of the elders, I'm afraid he has to save it!" Pu Tou whispered about Tuoba Jifen's behavior.

"This damn old guy Tuoba Jiefen has a really good relationship with those elders." He Lian forcibly held the sheepskin in his hand, and his eyes became cold.

"Chanyu, what do you think about this situation?" Pu Tou asked again.

He Lian waved his hand and said casually, "How many soldiers are there at Yanmen Pass?"

"Twenty to thirty thousand people." Although Putou didn't understand why He Lian asked this, he still answered.

"There are only [-] to [-] soldiers, and now [-] elite cavalry have been mobilized. How much combat effectiveness can the remaining troops have?" He Lian tapped his hand with the sheepskin in his hand, thinking.

"Chanyu, do you mean to attack Yanmen Pass?" Pu Tou looked at He Lian in shock.

From where they were, it was only four days away from the Tuoba tribe.

If you want to go to Yanmen Pass, you have to travel for at least five days. Isn't this a typical case of seeking the far distance instead of the near one?
What's more, it's useless for them to attack Yanmen Pass. By the time the Han family's elite cavalry receives the news, Tuoba Jiefen will probably be killed.

"The troops at Yanmen Pass were not many to begin with, and now such a large elite force has been mobilized." He Lian began to think seriously and said slowly, "Then the troops staying at Yanmen Pass must not be strong. And the number of people is not large. In this case, we will naturally have a chance to capture Yanmen Pass..."

As long as they can capture Yanmen Pass, they can march straight in and wreak havoc on the entire Bingzhou.

They could even occupy Yanmen Pass, forcibly block this group of Han cavalry, and completely destroy them on the grassland. "Chanyu, is this too much of a gamble?" Pu Tou asked worriedly.

This is completely a huge gamble using Tuoba Jiefen's life as a bet.

"Putou, you don't understand, is there really any difference between us and the Han army?" He Lian looked at Putou and said in a very calm tone, "In a one-on-one duel, will we really lose?"

"No, it's hard to say who will win or lose!" Pu Tou thought about the previous situation and said seriously.

In a one-on-one duel, how could they lose if their physical fitness was not weaker than that of the Han army?
"Why is it that the more people we have, the less likely we are to win?" He Lian patted Pu Tou's shoulder and asked casually.

"This..." Pu Tou fell completely silent when he heard this question.

Yes, it is obvious that the physical fitness of the soldiers on both sides is similar. It is not obvious when the number is small, and there is victory or defeat for each other.

But as the number of people gradually increases, their chances of survival become smaller and smaller.

Even after more than 1 people, the possibility of their victory approaches zero.

"The reason is very simple, that is the heart!" He Lian pointed to his chest and said seriously, "The Han army always believes that it will not lose, and even firmly believes that one man can be the five barbarians!"

"Isn't it normal for one Han to serve as five barbarians?" Upon hearing this, Pu Tou couldn't help but nodded and said, "This is just an ordinary Han army. If it were the elite cavalry of the Han family, the battle loss ratio would probably be higher!"

He Lian shook his head after hearing this and said with emotion, "Even you agree with this sentence, let alone other people?"

"Chanyu, is there anything wrong with this sentence?" Pu Tou looked at He Lian in confusion.

"If there is only one Han soldier, can he defeat five Xianbei warriors?" He Lian gave an example with a calm face.

Pu Tou imagined it for a moment in his mind, then reacted and said, "It seems that it really can't be done. Why is that?"

"This is the power of the soul, a power that the Han Empire has accumulated over hundreds of years, with countless blood and victories!" He Lian turned his head and looked south, looking at a certain target.

Generation after generation of Xianbei chanyus, words and deeds, and things passed down, made him very clear about what the shackles on the heads of the Xianbei people were!
"Chanyu, since you know this kind of bondage, wouldn't it be possible to untie it if you tell the soldiers directly?" Pu Tou said thoughtfully, feeling the change in his mood.

After hearing this, He Lian smiled disdainfully, with a touch of frivolity in his tone, "Can you lift the bondage through words? Lift the pressure of the big man for hundreds of years?"

If they could really do it, why would they let them Xianbei Shanyu? Generation after generation of efforts are just to break through that shackles and forge their own strength.

Words alone cannot shake this shackles.

Because of this shackles, it deeply affected all the barbarians around the Han Dynasty.

As long as the big man still has the power to overwhelm the world, this shackles will not disappear, but will become stronger day by day.

If you want to truly break this shackles, there is only one way to defeat the Han army.

Use real victory and blood to break the invincibility of the Han army and make everyone agree with this!
(End of this chapter)