The one who was sent by Sheli to Hequ Hills to guard the sheep basin was Cheshe Prince Pl.

Guli is in his thirties and is low and thick, with a typical Hun face.

He cut most of the round and large faces with a knife.

From this we can also see that he is a conservative in the Huns.

In the Huns, it is very simple to distinguish the position of a nobleman, look at his face.

The face is bumpy, scars are everywhere, even copper rings are hanging on the nostrils and small braids on the back of the head must be conservative.

He must be the greatest person in the Huns and does not need change at all.

On the contrary, if the face is fair, the clothes are neat, the hair is even worn, or the crown is worn, it must be the reformist.

This is the same as in later generations.

Clothes and makeup are all a stance and ideology.

"Han cavalry retreated again?" Guli couldn't help but touch his chin as he listened to the report of the scouts sent out: "Is it true that I am really blessed by the gods and have the ability to scare away the Han people?"

He listened to the left and right and immediately slapped his horse, "It must be that the king is powerful and the Han people are frightened by it!"

"Well..." Gu Li touched his chin and nodded quite satisfied, but he was still very modest: "I just borrowed the power of my ancestors..."

However, the complacent and pride in words are beyond words.

no way!

In the past thirty years, the Huns have always been fleeing in front of the Han army. How has the Han army ever fled in front of the Huns?

At that time, Hou Shanyu, Qie, mobilized almost the elite troops from the country and ate for a month in Junji Mountain before chewing down the 5,000 troops of the Li Ling Corps of the Han Dynasty.

In this way, I almost voluntarily withdrew due to the great casualties...

"These Han people are quite tactful..." Gu Li proudly shook the braid behind his head: "Otherwise, I will definitely cut off their heads!"

At this moment, a nobleman came to report in a hurry: "Report to the king, there are thousands of Han cavalry found in the southeast..."

"Ah..." Gu Li immediately panicked when he heard this: "Call people to gather their troops!"

However, when he was in a hurry, he gathered his own troops and was ready to fight as if he was facing a great enemy.

But he received another report: "King, our scout has defeated the invading Han people! Behead dozens of them..."

Several scouts threw dozens of heads and many armored weapons in front of Guli.

Guli was stunned and could not believe it.

The scouts he sent outside had at most more than 200 cavalry, and only had such a small amount of troops. In the past, I was afraid that even the sleeves of the Han people could not touch them.

Now, can we defeat the Han army and behead dozens of them?

He pinched his skin hard to make sure he was not dreaming.

Then he looked at the head in front of him.

Confusion and confusion emerged immediately in his eyes.

The heads in front of them were all skinny people with their hair yellow and messy hair, almost the same as those of the slaves in his tribe, and may even be a little more miserable.

"Are these Han people?" Gu Li frowned.

Although he has been in Mobei and has never been on the battlefield, he has also heard that the Han people are tall and strong, and can be composed of warriors who are one to five!

And these heads in front of him may not be able to beat his cavalry even if they are five or one...

However, the scouts said in unison: "Report to the king, these are the heads of the Han army that the slaves killed!"

Gu Li blinked, then remembered something, and smiled and said, "It's indeed the head of the Han people! The warriors of my Cheshe Team are indeed Shenwu!"

"Of course, this is also thanks to the old shaman for his blessing!"

"It is the old shaman who gave us the blessings of the great gods, and that we have divine power!"

So Guli took his men and faced the Langjuxu Mountain, worshiped and prayed loudly: "Great God, you are our Father, the Supreme Incarnation of Heaven and Earth, and the Master of the Sun and the Moon..."

Of course, Guli immediately sent this good news to Pray Yushan.

Soon, Sheli received a report.

"Relying on the blessing of the old shaman, the Cheshe Ministry defeated thousands of Han army with fifty cavalry, beheaded dozens of cavalry, and killed hundreds of cavalry?" She Li widened his eyes, full of incredible eyes.

But beside him, the old shaman smiled lightly: "Tu She, this is the result of the blessing of the gods!"

The leaders of other tribes were also excited when they saw this.

The Cheshe Club is like this, everyone knows it.

Strength and combat effectiveness are at the bottom among the Huns!

This is mainly because, back then, the Cheshe people stopped the man of the Han Dynasty and were cruelly torn to pieces by him.

Since then, the Cheshe team has declined.

But now, can such a tribe actually achieve such a battle?

Even if you brag, it's enough to tell the problem.

If you are a car luxury person, can you do it too?

Just thinking about this, many people became excited.

In the Xiongnu, being able to defeat the Han army was a very important qualification!

Anyone who is involved, even if he is a small victory, will be able to gain fame immediately, his status soars, and even become a hero that attracts attention across the country!

So they knelt down one after another and worshiped the old shaman who was still relaxed and comfortable: "Please be kind to the old shaman and bless us..."

The old shaman lowered his head and did not say a word. As an old charlatan, he certainly knew when he could pretend to be x and when he could not.

Be more clear about how to fool others and trick others well and effectively.

This is the experience and experience he has accumulated after studying with Gongsun Qing for twenty years.

When the leaders of each department saw this situation, they believed it even more deeply.

So, he said again: "Please be merciful to the old shaman. For the sake of our sincerity, I bless us and pray..."

The old shaman said slowly at this time: "Everything in the world is calm. If you go against the gods, you will definitely have bad consequences!"

"And, by the power of God, one will obtain a pious and undevoted person. God will abandon it and hate it..."

With a simple sentence, everything was thrown to the so-called God.

In this way, even if something goes wrong, he can still pass the blame.

Why was the battle lost?

Because there are ungodly people among you who have made the gods discover and get angry.

After winning a battle, the credit is his, just like now.

Everyone listened, and didn't care about so much, and said, "We have always been pious, so I would like to ask the old shaman to be merciful..."

Even She Li said, "Please be kind to the old shaman and bless our army..."

He figured it out, no matter what, no matter what the situation was in Guli.

He needs victory now, even if it is paper, disguised victory.

Only in this way can he have a chance to turn the tables against the wind!
Chapter completed!