I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 316: On Nobility and Inferiority! On Human Race! Winners Take All!

Shi Bi and Han Shao were talking in low voices across the air.

But with the magical power of the upper three realms, it is enough to ensure that everyone within a radius of dozens of miles can hear it clearly.

As he finished speaking, all the close ministers and nobles surrounding the royal carriage burst into laughter.

The Khan is still the Khan after all.

One moment he was praising General Yong, and the next moment he wanted General Yong to be his son.

This method of humiliating others is really infuriating.

It is also enough to undermine the enemy's military morale and spirit.

Soon, a voice responded in Yong language.

"Haha! That's right! Today our Wuhuan army is at the gates of the city! This tiny city can be conquered at any time!"

"If you are sensible, you should surrender as soon as possible! Serve my Khan! Serve him!"

"Not only will I be spared death, but I will also be able to enjoy wealth and glory in the future!"

The sound of laughter, accompanied by gusts of cold wind, spread from the king's sedan chair all the way to Champion City.

Before Han Shao could say anything, Li Jing and other soldiers behind him glared at him angrily.

Lord humiliate to death!

Facing Shibi Khan and the blatant humiliation of his own marquis by the Wuhuan nobles.

The people behind him roared with red faces and bloodshot eyes.

"presumptuous!"

"A bunch of uncivilized wild dogs! How dare you bark in front of my Lord!"

"My Champion City is right here today. If you have the guts, come and break it and see!"

Even Gongsun Xun, who had been hiding in the dark, couldn't help but speak angrily.

"Those barbaric dogs insulted you so much! This is intolerable!"

"Please give the order, my lord! I will personally lead my subordinates to save your reputation! Let's dampen the arrogance of those barbaric dogs!"

It is undeniable that the Ten Thousand White Horse Volunteers have a powerful fighting force, and Gongsun Xun, a veteran of the Seventh Realm, is personally leading the army.

Once the charge begins, it's not as simple as just dampening the morale.

It is very likely that with just one encounter, the tens of thousands of Karasuma vanguards in front of them will be completely defeated.

However, if Shi Bi was a knowledgeable military officer, he would definitely take the opportunity to follow closely and completely kill the Ten Thousand White Horse Volunteers.

Will Han Shao save her when the time comes, or not?
No help.

Whether it would be painful to sit back and watch the entire army of ten thousand white horse volunteers be annihilated is another matter.

The relationship between Han and the Gongsun clan is also completely over.

But if you save.

It is very likely that this first battle will turn into a decisive battle in the blink of an eye!

The final result, even if we can barely win, it will be a miserable victory.

This is not what Han Shao wants to see.

So Han Shao rejected Gongsun Xun's proposal almost without hesitation.

"Uncle, please be patient. I am not anxious yet. Why should I be anxious?"

After saying that, Han Shao thought for a moment, then comforted and warned him.

"A small leak will sink a great ship."

"Uncle is a special force deployed by this Marquis. Do not act rashly unless it is absolutely necessary and without my military order!"

To defend a big city, one must fight in the field.

Feng Can understood this principle, and Han Shao naturally understood it as well.

Therefore, Han Shao did not place the 10,000 White Horse Volunteers in the city.

Instead, they were left to roam freely in the wild far away.

It’s just that Han Shao never took the initiative to expose the existence of Gongsun Xun and the White Horse Volunteers, so no one, including Li Jing and Feng Can, knew about it.

After hearing Han Shao's words, Gongsun Xun, who was originally filled with righteous indignation, finally calmed down.

Then I realized that I was impulsive.

Or maybe it was because when he retired to his tribe in Liaodong, the Wuhuan tribe had not yet risen and the entire grassland was in disarray.

As a result, his subconscious impression of these grassland barbarians still remained in the past when all the tribes could be made to submit to him simply by a small group of Yong cavalry marching north.

But now?

The mere presence of hundreds of thousands of cavalrymen before one's eyes was something the former barbarians of the grasslands could never have imagined.

"After all, it's been a long time since I've been on the battlefield..."

Gongsun Xun sighed in his heart.

After that, he developed some respect for Han Shao, the younger generation.

The word "forbearance" is simple to say.

But how many people can really achieve success at a young age and rise to a high position suddenly like Han Shao?
Just like at this moment, facing the humiliation of those wild dogs, even this old guy was aroused.

But this young man has a rather magnanimous attitude of not letting things get in the way.

A small leak will sink a great ship?
Well said! Well said!

Gongsun Xun was feeling emotional in his heart, but he didn't notice the dark look on Han Shao's face, and the violence in his eyes that was about to be suppressed.

It’s his mother’s fault!

In his two lifetimes, this is the first time someone has acted like a big shot in front of him!

Selling the first bid!

You have already found the way to die!
Han Shao stacked up BEBUFF layer by layer for Shi Bi in his mind.

Even though he was furious inside, he still looked calm.

Waving his hand to stop the angry shouts of the generals around him, Han Shao looked at Shi Bi and shook his head.

"Khan, you are joking! I am a Yong man, and I have the noble blood of the great Yong flowing in my veins. How could I make such an unwise move as abandoning the light and joining the dark, and accepting the enemy as my father?"

There was something sarcastic about Han Shao's words.

Claiming to be the noble descendants of the Yong people is undoubtedly a mockery of the lowly and dirty blood of the barbarians on the grassland.

The following sentence, "recognize the enemy as your father", clearly regards Shibi, the Wuhuan Khan, as a bandit.

As soon as these words were spoken, the laughter of the Karasuma retainers and noble men, who had just been laughing, suddenly stopped.

Then he glared in the direction of Champion City.

"General Yong! Don't be so ungrateful!"

"The Khan is merciful and has allowed you a chance to kneel down and surrender. Please don't..."

Wang Nian was surrounded by angry curses.

But the next moment, there was silence.

All the close ministers and nobles looked at the tall figure standing on the royal carriage with surprise and confusion.

"Stop making noise! ​​Do you have my permission to interrupt?"

The terrifying pressure from the Eight Realms of Heavenly Beings swept across the four directions.

As soon as he finished speaking, those Karasuma retainers and nobles who had just looked down on everyone were instantly terrified.

"It's over! Khan seems to be ill again!"

Everyone was terrified and immediately knelt down to apologize.

Fortunately, Shi Bi didn't seem to be paying attention to them at the moment. After stopping their barking, he turned his gaze back to Han Shao.

To be honest, Han Shao's remarks about bloodline just now made him very unhappy.

Because this inevitably brought back some not-so-nice memories of his youth as the Khan of Wuhuan.

However, considering that this young man was extremely talented and extraordinary, Shi Bi decided to forgive him.

"Considering that you are still young and have a narrow vision, I will not bother with what I just said."

When Han Shao heard this, he thought that Shi Bi was just trying to save face.

But unexpectedly, I heard this guy continue.

"I just want to ask you, are my people from the grassland and the Yong people the same race?"

After hearing Shi Bi's sudden words, many people present, whether Yong or Man, were stunned.

Because at this moment when the two sides are enemies of each other, it seems that few people have thought about this issue.

For countless years, in the bloody slaughter between the two sides, both the Yong people and the grassland barbarians subconsciously classified the other side as a foreign race. But in fact, compared to those beings with scales and armor, born from eggs in moisture, and finally transformed into human forms.

They are indistinguishable in themselves, at least in appearance.

The only difference is that one group of people lives in the rich Central Plains, while the other group suffers on the bitter and cold grassland.

So the answer to this question is actually very obvious.

If we use the concept of human race as an example, Yong and Man are indeed from the same race.

Han Shao looked at the people behind him who had confusion in their eyes after hearing Shi Bi's words, and sighed in his heart.

Then he ignored the shock of Li Jing and others and nodded affirmatively.

"Yong and Man are indeed the same race."

It seemed that he did not expect Han Shao to admit it so readily. Shi Bi was slightly surprised, and then he looked at Han Shao with more appreciation.

"Since we are all human, why are the Yong people so noble while our grassland people are so lowly?"

Another question, thrown out there.

Shi Bi originally thought that Han Shao would think carefully for a while, but he didn't expect Han Shao to blurt out the answer.

"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit."

"So Yong is noble, and Man is humble!"

The sound is not loud, but it is deafening.

As soon as the words fell, not only did the confusion and shock in the eyes of the Yong generals behind Han Shao disappear, but they also suddenly became enlightened.

Even the close retainers and nobles of the Karasuma clan in the distance seemed to have suddenly revealed the confusion and puzzlement that had accumulated in their hearts for many years.

There was even a sense of horror as if I had glimpsed an ancient mystery.

They are obviously from the same clan, so why are they divided into Yong and Man, one noble and the other lowly?

At this moment, they finally understood!

Upon hearing this, Shi Bi also burst into laughter.

The victor becomes the king and the loser becomes the bandit?
Well said! Very well said!
"So, if I win against the Yong people someday, my people from the grassland will respect them, and the Yong people will look down on them?"

Han Shao nodded and said without hesitation.

"It has been the same since ancient times."

The law of the jungle prevails, no matter in ancient or modern times, it is true everywhere!

After saying this, Han Shao looked at Shi Bi who was laughing non-stop, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Many people in this world, including Gongsun Du, think that Shibi is just a mad dog.

But now it seems that everyone underestimated him.

Just like this brief discussion about the human race just now, if the answer had not already been in his mind, how could he have asked it so accurately?

And it's not just as simple as it seems.

This is a set of theoretical foundations and legal basis for ruling the Central Plains in the future!
After all, foreign invasion and former fellow tribesmen returning from the bitter cold of the grasslands to take back everything their ancestors lost are two completely different things!
The resistance encountered is completely different.

Just like in the previous life when the Five Barbarians invaded China, the Xiongnu Liu Yuan proclaimed himself emperor but regarded himself as a descendant of the Han Dynasty.

Han Shao understood Shi Bi's sinister thoughts almost instantly, but he still continued what he said.

Because he also needs this set of theoretical foundations as a legal basis!
Be prepared to completely swallow up this vast grassland in the future!
Who is the sheep and who is the wolf depends on whose claws and fangs are sharper!
As expected, as Shi Bi's laughter gradually subsided, he looked towards Han Shao with more and more appreciation and satisfaction.

Although in his eyes at this moment, this young man from Yong, who was no more than twenty years old, was smiling, like a pure and flawless lamb.

But Shi Bi could still vaguely catch a sense of being a fellow creature from these children.

The same greed.

Just as ferocious.

Just as ambitious.

Even just as crazy!

"How about accepting me as your father?"

Shi Bi extended the invitation again.

"I have no son. As long as you are born into my family, you will be my only son!"

At this moment, Shi Bi suddenly felt extremely fortunate that he had killed all of his stupid descendants a few years ago.

Otherwise, with those idiots around, this young man from Yong would definitely be worried.

And I also lost a few chips.

Shi Bi said in an excited and bewitching voice.

"As long as you agree, you don't have to worry about anything! I will clear everything for you!"

"From now on, you will be my Left Wise King! You will be my only heir! If that idiot Hu Ruo Xie dares to show any dissatisfaction, I will kill him for you!"

There is no such thing as a crown prince in the grassland tribes.

The Zuoxian King, the Youxian King, the Zuoguli King and the Youguli King are collectively known as the "Four Corners" and have the right of succession after the Khan's death.

Now, the only remaining heir in the Wuhuan royal court, King Zuoxian, is the first in line to the throne.

As Shibi said this, the close retainers and nobles of the Karasuma clan, who were still shocked by the "theory of human race", suddenly changed their expressions.

Although they already knew that Khan was crazy!

But they didn't expect that Khan would be so crazy today!

Just now when Shi Bi said that he wanted Han Shao to recognize him as his father, they thought it was just a simple humiliation.

But now it seems that it is not the case at all!

The Khan really took a liking to General Yong!
For this reason, he wanted to deprive Zuo Xian Wang of his throne and even killed him!

crazy!

Just crazy!

At this moment, no matter how afraid they were, they had to speak.

"Great Khan! Absolutely not!"

"Yes! How can we allow a Yong person to sit on the throne of Zuo Xian Wang?"

"That's right! Khan, you must not do this! Otherwise, how can my Wuhuan clan have the face to stand on the grassland?"

Some people couldn't help but speak up for Hu Ruoye.

"What's more, the Zuo Xian Wang has always been wise! Isn't it chilling to deprive him of his throne for no crime?"

Feeling chilled?

When a person dies, his whole body is cold.

What does a mere chill in the heart count for?
Shi Bi sneered and glanced coldly at these short-sighted fools.

Until now, their vision has been limited to the grassland, and they cannot see the vast land! They cannot see the vast world!
If it weren't for the fact that they still have some use to play, these mediocre and stupid creatures wouldn't be worthy of standing by my side!
They don't understand me at all!
You don’t understand my grand ambitions!

If it weren't for me, they would only be worthy of submitting to the feet of the Yong people, letting the Yong people step on their heads and laugh and call them dirty and lowly creatures!
They had no idea what the young man from Yong on the city wall meant!
The first immortal of the Jiazi period who broke through the realm and ascended to heaven at the age of just twenty?
This is just one of them!

Take last year's sweep across the grassland with only 300 cavalry as an example. No matter how he reviewed the whole process afterwards, he could not reproduce such a miracle in his mind!

You said that you rely entirely on that unique talent of absorbing qi and blood to continuously strengthen yourself?

fart!

If it were really that simple, the five hundred dragon riders he sent to die would not have been destroyed so easily!
Courage, strategy, the means to control subordinates, and even a little support from heaven!

If any of these points were missing, the children standing on the city wall would have been dead without a burial place!
As the thoughts started to flow in my mind, the more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and the more my heart beat.

If I can successfully bring Han Shao under my command, he will be able to assist me.

My long-cherished dream of going south for so many years can at least have a better chance of success!

So he didn't give Han Shao a chance to refuse and directly increased the bid.

"If you are still worried, even I... can die..."

The words fell.

This huge battlefield, which stretched for dozens of miles and gathered hundreds of thousands of people, suddenly fell silent.

At this moment, anyone who can understand Yong language,
No matter if they were the Yong people or the barbarians from the grassland, they all looked in the direction of Shi Bi as if he were a madman.

So does Han Shao.

Only he wasn't watching Mad Men.

He is looking at the dog.

……

(End of this chapter)