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"Are you Yan Ruoshui's cousin Yan Zikun?" In the main tent with thick white felt and simple furnishings, Ma Han sat cross-legged behind the short case, looking at the young man in front of him who was a few years older than him and was so majestic.

Yan Rou, Ma Han vaguely knew that there was indeed such a person in the history of the Three Kingdoms, but his reputation was not as good as those famous ministers and generals. As for his brother Yan Zhi, he had never heard of it. But when he went back to the tent to meet Yan Zhi and asked him about his side, whether it was Tangnu, Wu Zhui, or even his Ma Tong Asu, he had heard of the name of the Yan brothers. From their words, he could hear his admiration for the Yan brothers. After all, being able to deal with the fierce and stubborn Hu people as a Han person, it was indeed impressive.

To understand the identity of the visitor, especially the famous brothers who can be recorded in the history of the Three Kingdoms, Ma Han's reception specifications will naturally be improved accordingly, and they will be transferred from outside the account to inside the account.

"I'm Yan Zhi, I've met the commander of the tribe." Yan Zhi performed a hat-taking ceremony that was only available when he met the tribes. Compared to Ma Han's calmness, Yan Zhi was calm on the surface and extremely shocked in his heart. He never thought that this fierce man who had to stand alone against three hundred Xianbei cavalry and killed the three Xianbei warriors by himself was actually a young man with a calm smile and an introverted young man.

Young hero! This attribution flashed through Yan Zhi's mind, and he couldn't help but feel pressured by the mission he had. Well, I just hope that this person is inexperienced and brave and resourceful. In this way, he can accomplish the entrusted by his brother.

After the guest and the host and the guest talked about Drinking Milk, Yan Zhi first spoke and tried to inquire about the origin of Ma Han. But except for saying that he was from Julu, Ma Han was secretive in other things. Yan Zhi spent a long time trying to find out what he wanted, and his heart became a little colder. It seemed that this young man was not easy to deal with.

After talking about Yan Zhi for a long time and talking nonsense about nutrition, Ma Han asked with a smile: "Han thanked Mr. Yan Er first. I wonder what will you teach me when you come?"

Yan Zhi's trip represents the negotiations of the Xianbei Lord Ke Bi Neng, so of course he could not come empty-handedly. He sent a big gift to the man who liked Marhan, including ten good horses, twenty peaks of Luo, hundred cattle and sheep, ten gold, and thirty households of Han slaves.

The most important part of this gift list is the "thirty households of Han slaves", which is as many as a hundred Han slaves. Although many are old and weak, according to the market price, a slave is worth at least 3,000 yuan, and nearly 100 Han slaves are worth at least 300,000 yuan. For the Hange tribe, Han slaves cannot be calculated by money at all. They are the elders and fellow villagers, brothers and sisters of the tribe. Compared with horses, chariots and cows and sheep, this is the real gift.

No matter what Yan Zhi's purpose was, Ma Han would listen to him carefully for this gift.

Yan Zhi smiled and replied: "Mr. Zhi's trip is here by the order of the Xianbei Lord Ke Bineng. I hope the Marshal can accept the kindness of the Lord..."

After hearing the conditions conveyed by Yan Zhi, Ma Wen shook his head and laughed: "Kebien will not be confused - please forgive my words. What I want to say is that I finally rescued the Han people and established one. If I surrender to him, wouldn't I send the entire tribe back into the fire pit and be enslaved by it? In this way, what's the point of doing this?"

Yan Zhi hurriedly said, "Otherwise, the Hange tribe is still the commander of the tribe, and what he wants is to subdue it. As long as the commander of the tribe is ordered by the master, from the south bank of Rushui to Baitan, he will be a pasture of the Hange tribe, and he can build an account for the Hange tribe. Such conditions are not uncommon, so why don't the commander of the tribe think twice?"

Ma Han glanced at Yan Zhi indifferently and said, "We are Han people after all. The wish of all Han people in the tribe is to return to the hometown of the Han people. If that Xianbei master thought we wanted to live our lives, then he would have thought it was wrong."

Yan Zhi smiled quietly: "No matter what the commander is trying to do, first seek a foothold and then slowly plan it to be the best strategy."

Ma Han pondered for a while, Zhan Yan said, "Mr. It's reasonable, but I still need to discuss this with the elders in the tribe. Let's do this, and I will send back hundreds of Xianbei slaves to make it easier for me to get in. If Lord Ke Bi Neng wants to return more tribes, then ask him to exchange them with the same number of Han slaves. There are nearly a thousand Xianbei slaves in my tribe. If he wants to exchange them, I will consider this proposal solemnly."

Ke Bi Neng asked for the return of all Xianbei slaves and property free of charge, while Ma Han proposed a reciprocal exchange. The conditions between the two sides were too far apart, and Yan Zhike could not make the decision, so he had to agree to convey it to Ke Bi Neng.

Ma Han also has his own calculations. What he needs most now is time, and what he lacks the most is time. If he can receive thousands of Han slaves from the Xianbei people in a peaceful way, this transaction will be absolutely cost-effective. Even if he uses strong Xianbei people to exchange weak Han people, it will still be cost-effective - a group that shares the same hatred for the enemy will burst out with the power that is definitely stronger than a group with uneven hearts.

Just as Ma Han was warmly entertaining the first distinguished guest of the tribe, a sudden sound of horse hooves came into his ears, and then a hurried voice came from outside the tent: "Report to the commander of the Ministry, a warning message came from Bai Tan to the southeast. A large number of cavalry were found fifty miles away. The purpose of the mission was unknown. How to deal with it? Please decide."

Ma Han Yinku's movements were frozen, fifty miles, southeastward, a large number of cavalrymen, was it...

Yan Zhi looked unmoved and said to himself: "Here, come, let's see how you deal with it?"

Ma Han's movements were only a short moment, and he glanced at Yan Zhi lightly: "It's probably because the Wuhuan people are here to make trouble. Sir, please sit down and go back."

As soon as Ma Han moved, Yan Zhi reached out and pressed his hands and smiled, "About these invading enemies, Zhi has come all the way south, but he has heard some news. I wonder if the commander of the army is willing to take the time to listen?"

Ma Han sat down slowly and made a gesture to Yan Zhi that he said nothing was wrong.

Yan Zhi nodded and said solemnly: "When Zhi came to the south, it was heard that King Khan Lu was furious because of the incident where his subordinates attacked his tent. He ordered his eldest son, Pufulu, to lead Wuhuan's cavalry to advance five hundred westwards and raise troops to question the crime. In time, it is probably this time."

"Wuyan, Puflu, five hundred cavalry..." Ma Han murmured to himself, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and suddenly smiled, "Although it came earlier than expected, the number of people and horses was about the same as expected. Very good. Since it is here, let's fight!" He stood up and claimed Yan Zhi, and strode out of the curtain.

Yan Zhihan smiled and looked at Ma Han's departure back and murmured: "He is brave and talented, but he is a talent who can use it. I don't know how powerful his troops are. Brother, it depends on you next."

The biggest difference between the Hango tribe and the Hu tribe is that there is a circle of earthen bulgings made of more than one person high around the tent, and there are also warning posts around it. The tribes, livestock, vehicles, and property are in the garrison, and they have certain defenses that can effectively prevent theft and looting.

At this moment, in addition to the Han people who were unable to return because they were too far away, the nearby tribes who mowed grass and sheep had already driven cattle and sheep into the stable circle. There were already tribes on each post to guard the guard with their bows and knives. Behind the earthen enclosure, the Han people who could move sticks and pull arrows were also defended with weapons. Among them, there were many weak figures, including the old man Muji, the silversmith Yu De, the accountant Tao Liang, the horse Tong Asu, and the petite and weak figures of Niannu...

Thousands of eyes, on the flat grassland outside the earthen enclosure, Mahan rode a tall horse, wearing iron horns, vermilion leather armor, covered with small scale iron pieces; the saddle was hung with leopard bow on the left, and two ring-headed knives and two short axes were inserted in the leather bag on the right back of the saddle. Four large scattered bags were hung in front and back of each side of the saddle, with eighty arrows, and the fierce and fierce feeling of being armed to the teeth was cold.

In front of him were the fully equipped three hundred Hange cavalry, with solemn expressions and resolute faces.

"The moment we have been waiting for is coming!" Ma Han pulled out a feather arrow from the bag, raised his arms straight, and looked around, "Two months of hard training, hard work, trial, and finally the time to test the results. Don't think that we had defeated the seven Hu Nu tribes before, and our Hango tribe's cavalry is considered the number one figure on both sides of the Rushui River. Wrong! Fighting a bunch of Hu herders is nothing. What we have to face today is the real enemy! I am very happy to see that you are not afraid, but what I need to know is whether you have the determination to defeat the enemy!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

The shouts of dozens of militants such as Donu, Wuzhui were excited, but most Hango cavalry, especially the cavalry, were also raising their arms and shouting, but the voice was weak and they were obviously not determined.

Ma Han used the feather arrow in his hand to pass by the Han people in the village wall, took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted: "I just want to tell you that you can die in this battle, but you must never lose! If you die in battle, the Hango tribe can still be preserved, and your parents, sisters, relatives, friends, and even your beloved women can continue to survive - to survive as a dignified person! But if you lose, everything will return to the past, and you may not even have the chance to return to the past. Are you willing to fight to the death or be a slave?"

"Fight to death! Fight to death! Fight to death!"

This time, no one hesitated. At first, the Hange cavalry were shouting, but later even the Han people inside the village wall joined in. Thousands of people yelled together, shocking the world, fighting spirit surging, urging Hu Cao to kill.

Yan Zhi stood in front of the tent with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, and was amazed. How did this small tribe composed of a group of fugitive slaves have such a strong fighting will? This horse man is even more and more incomprehensible.

"Tannu led one hundred cavalry to guard the village. Before I came back, you were the commander of Hange City. The other two hundred Hange cavalry were following me to meet the enemy." Ma Han raised the feather arrow in his hand, looked around, and his thumb stroked, and the arrow shaft was broken, and the sound was like a crack in the sky, "Kill Hu--"
Chapter completed!