Ji Han Grand Commander

Chapter 323 317. Invite Mu Lu Again
"Pah. You have a big mouth, but you don't have much ability."

Zhang Bao spat, then used both hands to lift Jinhuan Sanjie's body into the air and then threw it heavily to the ground.

"Kouhua, what a powerful Han Chinese!"

Before Dong Tuna and Ah Hui Nan could leave the village, they saw Jin Huan San Jie, whose martial arts were much better than theirs, being killed like a rag. They were so scared that they dared not to go out to fight. They could only let the soldiers blow the horn to call back.

Jinhuan Sanjie was the marshal of the first cave, and his status in Nanzhong was very important. Now that Jinhuan Sanjie was killed in a while, Dongdana and Ahuinan would definitely report it to Meng Huo.

Finally, after the two discussed it, Dong Tuna decided to go and explain the matter to Meng Huo in person.

Although Meng Huo had not been able to capture many Han soldiers in the past few days, the fact that he had been able to defeat the Han army step by step had already made him a little proud.

Last year, the three counties of Yinan rebelled, and Yong Kai and his two companions were chased by the Han army with no way out. Now he has driven the Han army back dozens of miles, and no matter how you look at it, he seems to be more powerful.

"Your Majesty, Marshal Dongdana is here."

Just when Meng Huo was feeling smug in his tent, the guards outside came to report, interrupting his thoughts. Meng Huo had no doubts about this, because Jinhuan Sanjie was good at bravery rather than military affairs, so Dongdana and Ahuinan usually reported any progress in the war, and Jinhuan Sanjie only needed to be responsible for fighting.

"Marshal Dong Tuna, you have worked hard. How is the battle going today? Are the cowardly Han people still afraid to fight?"

Meng Huo saw Dong Dana coming in and comforted him with a smile. After all, Dong Dana always brought good news when he came in the past, so Meng Huo thought that everything was just the same as before.

"Your Majesty, reinforcements from the Han army arrived today, and several Han generals also came. One of them was extremely powerful and killed Marshal Jinhuan Sanjie with a strange weapon."

Dong Tuna knelt on one knee with his head lowered, looking as if to plead guilty, and reported what had just happened to Meng Huo truthfully.

"Oh, it's just that the Han army reinforcements arrived and killed Jinhuan Sanjie... What? Marshal Jinhuan Sanjie died?"

Meng Huo didn't take it too seriously at first and almost slipped away, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized something was wrong and reacted.

"How is it possible? Marshal Jinhuan Sanjie is the most powerful warrior in the 72 caves of Nanzhong. How could he be killed by the Han army?"

Meng Huo was a little bit unbelievable. Jinhuan Sanjie could become the first cave marshal, so his martial arts ability was naturally beyond words. Even Meng Huo himself might not be able to defeat Jinhuan Sanjie. And now, according to Dong Tuna, the Han army just sent out a random young general, and killed Jinhuan Sanjie? How is this possible?

"Your Majesty, this is what happened just now..."

Dong Tuana also knew the seriousness of the matter and did not dare to hide it. He told Meng Huo everything that had just happened. He let Meng Huo lean on his throne and fell into deep thought.

"Damn it, these Han people are skilled in martial arts, and their weapons are excellent. They were able to suppress the Han people with their numbers before, but now the Han people have increased their troops to more than 30,000. I'm afraid this number advantage no longer exists..." Meng Huo still has some self-knowledge about his own army. A few days ago, they were able to bully the Han army because of their 1:5 ratio. Now it's 3:5, I'm afraid they won't have any advantage. Moreover, the Han army has always been well-trained and has sharp weapons. These troops of his will probably have no advantage in a direct battle with the Han army.

However, Meng Huo remembered a person, the King Mulu who had proven himself before. King Mulu had hundreds of wild beasts under his command. These wild beasts were much more powerful than humans, and even the Han army would probably be caught off guard, right?

"Someone, go and invite King Mulu."

Meng Huo made up his mind and immediately asked the guards to call King Mulu. King Mulu naturally lived a carefree and comfortable life. He had shown his skills in the previous battle with Yang Feng, proving that he was indeed capable. Meng Huo respected him more and more, and his food, clothing and daily necessities were all of the highest quality.

"Your Majesty. I wonder what you want to talk to me about?"

King Mulu entered the tent and saw Dongdana there. Without suspecting anything, he went straight to greet Meng Huo.

"Brother Mulu, you and I are as close as brothers, why do you have to do this? When we were fighting against the traitor Yang Feng before, your beast army was really powerful. But some people don't seem to take it seriously. They don't believe that there is anyone in the world who can control beasts, and they even look down on us southerners."

Meng Huo pulled King Mulu up and pressed him down on his seat as if he were his half brother, but his words were meant to provoke him.

"Humph, who dares to insult me ​​like this? Since you don't believe me, I can let these jackals, tigers and leopards keep him company."

King Mulu is also a bit arrogant. Even though he knew that he had killed Yang Feng's son, there are still people who dare to question him. Do they really think he has no temper?
"Hey, my brothers and sisters in the 72 caves of Nanzhong naturally know your abilities, so how could they doubt it? The ones who doubt you, Brother Mulu, are not others, but the Han army. They think that your abilities are just the tricks of a charlatan, and you dare to speak nonsense in front of Marshal Dong Tu. Isn't that right, Marshal Dong Tu?"

Dong Tuna, who had been lowering his head pretending to be dead, suddenly heard Meng Huo bringing the topic to himself. He was stunned for a moment, then he reacted.

"Yes, it is like this. The Han people look down on us southerners. Even Marshal Jinhuan Sanjie was killed by the Han people. They think that my southern brothers and sisters are nothing special."

Knowing that this was Meng Huo's strategy, Dong Tuna followed suit very obediently, adding a little exaggeration to say that the Han army was doing its utmost to slander Nanzhong.

"The Han people are so bold. Normally, they would not have offended anyone but now they have invaded my Nanzhong territory and even dared to look down on the people of Nanzhong. My king, I ask for your permission to defeat these Han people and let them know the power of the Nanzhong people."

As Meng Huo expected, although King Mulu was very capable, he was not very smart. He was enraged by the fabricated words and wanted to go out and fight the Han army right away.

"Brother Mulu, please calm down. Although this Han man is arrogant, the Han army is well-trained. If we face him head-on, I'm afraid your beast army will suffer a lot of losses. I have a plan. Brother Mulu, why don't you do this and that? Then we can win in one battle."

Meng Huo had just thought of an idea and now told it to King Mulu. King Mulu nodded after listening. In this way, his beast army would not suffer too many casualties and could catch the Han army off guard. It was indeed a good thing.

(End of this chapter)