Hearing this, Liejiaomi also stretched out his hand, high-fived the military officials, and said: "Thanks to the great love of the Great Chanyu, Wusun will always be the Wusun of the Great Chanyu. Wherever the Chanyu screams, he is the enemy of Wusun!"

At this moment, Xie Jiaowei seemed to have returned to his prime.

His eyes are determined, his hands are strong, and his chest is high.

When the nobles of Wusun saw this, they stood up one after another and said: "Where the great Danyu screams, he is the enemy of Wusun!"

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After leaving the king's tent, Kundun and Nimo supported their father and walked towards their resting place.

It was a camp protected by Wusun cavalry.

This is also a tradition passed down during the special period of the relationship between Wusun and the Xiongnu in the past, and it is also the promise made by the old Shanyu to Liejiaomi: Wusun and the Xiongnu have been brothers for generations, as long as Wusun Kunmo is still a descendant of Liejiaomi, then,

The Xiongnu allowed Wusun Kunmo to have his tent and army in the royal court of the Xiongnu.

Along the way, many elderly Xiongnu nobles came one after another to salute Liejiaomi.

These people are all ministers of Laoshang and Maodun Shanyu.

As the adopted son of Modun Great Chanyu and the adopted brother raised by his elder, Great Chanyu, he was arrogant and arrogant among the Xiongnu, and he also had a wide range of supporters and defenders.

On the grassland, younger sons and younger brothers traditionally have the right to inherit part of the property from their father and elder brothers.

Including but not limited to tribesmen, slaves, troops, women, and pastures.

It is natural to imagine the arrogant and arrogant attitude of these old men from Maodun and Laoshang.

There are even some people who treat Liejiaomi as their lord, and when they meet, they will touch the bottom of their heads and shout: A certain little king, pay homage to Kunxie!

This moved Lie Jiaomi very much.

In the long past, Kunmo was not the title of King Wusun.

Kun Xie is the one!

Wusun's hometown is in Kunye.

It is a place with beautiful lakes, gurgling rivers, rich grasslands, and fat cattle and sheep.

Liejiaomi will never forget that place.

Unfortunately, I can never go back!

Liejiaomi sighed in his heart.

The former homeland is now the pasture of the Huns.

The current Kunxie is a minister of the Xiongnu.

Moreover, the current Wusun citizens and nobles are also accustomed to living at the foot of Baishan Mountain.

Even his two sons have forgotten that Wusun was once Kunxie, and Kunren is the correct name for Wusun people.

He returned to his tent and looked at the people around him. There was no Huns, all were Wusun cavalry who were loyal to him.

Liejiaomi let out a long breath, looked at the palms of his hands, and was surprised to find that they were already soaked.

"Kunmo, do we really want to go on an expedition to the west with the Huns?" Right Hou Zhexiu asked impatiently as soon as he entered the door.

Zhexiu is the most active in fighting Yuezhi people.

Not to mention, there are slaves to share.

"No!" Lie Jiaomi shook his head and said, "Wusun will not send troops. We will leave tonight and inform our troops to prepare for a night run!"

"Why?" Zhexiu asked doubtfully.

Kundun also said: "Father, didn't the Great Chanyu promise to share slaves with us?"

"Do you believe it?" Lie Jiaomi looked at his son and minister and asked, "I don't believe it anyway!"

"The military minister didn't even mention how many slaves Wusun will distribute as profit. It can be seen that he just wants to use and coerce us!" Lie Jiaomi sat down and said: "What's more, even if the military minister promised me to distribute enough slaves,

I won’t agree either!”

"Dawan is not a small country like Yarkand!" Liejiao Mi said leisurely.

After hearing this, everyone woke up one after another.

In Dawan, everyone has a certain knowledge and has had certain contacts.

That's not a soft persimmon. A big country with a population of hundreds of thousands can arm an army of tens of thousands of people. It needs at least a hundred thousand troops to be able to attack the country based on a fortified city.

And how many people are there in the entire Wusun?

What makes Liejiaomi even more vigilant is: What if the Huns use the Wusun people as cannon fodder?

Liejiaomi didn't want Wusun's warriors to fill up under the city wall of Dawan.

Without the army, no matter how beautiful the promise is, it is as fragile as a bubble. Even if the Huns keep their promise and give Wusun the promised slaves afterwards, can Wusun be able to protect them?

the answer is negative!

This is as ridiculous as a child holding gold in the busy city!

At that time, the Huns can just find any excuse and take it away.

They even turned the Wusun people into their slaves!

With the integrity of the Huns, they would definitely be able to do such a thing!

Everyone fell silent.

Finally, Dalu Nimo looked at Liejiaomi and asked, "Father, what should we do?"

"After returning home, get out of the way and move south to the south of Baishan Mountain to avoid the war between the Xiongnu and Dawan and defend the pass!" Lie Jiaomi stood up and said to everyone.

After thinking for a while, Liejiaomi added: "If the Xiongnu provokes a provocation, then we will resolutely fight back!"

The rabbit bites people when it is anxious!

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At the same time, in the Xiongnu royal tent, the military officials and their ministers were celebrating.

Pieces of plump lamb legs were presented to everyone. Everyone tore into the thick mutton on the lamb legs, and everyone's mouths were filled with oil as they ate.

In the eyes of the military officials and others, this Wusun man had already been tied to his chariot.

In this way, we will be fully confident in attacking Dawan.

By the way, it can also consume the strength of the Wusun people.

It’s really a double win!

As for the Wusun people breaking the contract or escaping in battle, such a thing was impossible in the eyes of the Huns.

The Wusun people probably don’t have the guts either!

At this time, a Xiongnu noble seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly stood up and asked: "Da Shanyu, I received a report from King Kunxie, saying that the Han Dynasty in the east came to protest again!"

"Huh?" The military minister put down the meat in his hand, spit out a bone, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's like this. It seems that the slaves of the Great Chanyu, those humble Xianbei people, attacked the slaves of the Han people, and the emperor of the Han Dynasty was very angry about it!" the nobleman reported with a smile.

In the eyes of the Huns, the Xianbei people were probably just like two-legged walking tools, and their status was extremely low.

Even if they are all dead, the Huns will not shed a tear for them.

You might even be happy!

"These despicable Xianbei slaves!" The military officer cursed after hearing this: "They are just as filthy as the Ding Ling people. They should have died long ago for being so despicable!"

"But..." The military minister changed his subject: "Even if Ben Chanyu doesn't care about these humble slaves, they are still Ben Chanyu's slaves and property. Let King Kunxie tell the emperor of the Han Dynasty that the alliance between the two countries has been established.

The Han Dynasty should not care about the affairs outside the Great Wall! This Shanyu did not want any Han Dynasty people to appear outside the Great Wall. He also told King Youguli to ask the Xianbei people to send a thousand slaves to atone for their sins and to be good at the border.

, provoking the Han Dynasty, this is not what slaves should do, slaves should herd horses for Ben Shanyu, contribute more war horses, cattle, sheep and gold!"

"Great Plough Guy Tu, your will is the command of God!" The nobleman touched his head to the ground and worshiped.

After thinking for a while, the military minister seemed to have remembered something, and added: "Let King Kunxie tell the Emperor of the Han Dynasty that I like their iron pots very much, and ask the Han Dynasty people to send 3,000 of them as this year's wedding.

As gifts, there are also a thousand bolts of silk, a hundred stones each of rhubarb and peppercorns, and ten thousand stones of corn!"

"Yes!" the nobleman said happily.

The iron pots of the Han Dynasty, rhubarb and Sichuan peppercorns are the most fashionable products of the Xiongnu today.

Like slaves, hard currency cannot be harder.

Especially that iron pot. Now, after experiments, the Huns discovered that it was really a wonderful thing.

With it, the Huns cavalry no longer needed to eat dried meat or drink mare's milk. They could make a fire on the spot, eat a steaming meal of mutton, boil water, and drink clean boiled water.

It can even be used as a shield.

It can be said to be a multi-functional, all-weather tool.

Some Xiongnu nobles had long ago suggested that the Han Dynasty simply use iron pots, rhubarb, and peppercorns as marriage gifts.

The status of silk, food, grain, gold, and cloth has been completely replaced by these three. (.)
Chapter completed!