Meng Huo said this, but Zhang Fei couldn't help it anymore and almost shot out the spear in his hand.
Standing directly in front of Meng Huo, he shouted loudly: "Hey, my military advisor treats you so leniently, you are such a barbarian!"
However, facing Zhang Fei's black face, Meng Huo was not afraid at all and turned away with a cold snort.
Then he glanced sideways at Zhang Fei and said with a straight face: "I, Meng Huo, am a coward for life and fear of death. If you want to kill me, I'll behead you."
When Zhang Fei heard this, he called him a good guy. He hadn't seen anyone with a more stubborn temper than him in a long time.
"Hey, I really don't dare to kill you."
He was about to step forward, but at this moment Zhuge Liang stretched out his right hand and stopped him: "Yide, stop."
Zhang Fei showed a smile. It was exactly what he thought. Even though he came more than ten years ago to pacify the Southern Barbarians, Meng Huo still had such a virtuous character.
But he also knew that if the Nanman wanted to pacify him, he could not kill Meng Huo. He could only convince him, otherwise there would be no story of seven captures and seven attempts.
Although the Southern Barbarians were just a land of barbarians, there was no problem even if they were ignored.
These worries do not pose any threat to Cao Wei today, but Zhao Feng has a reason why he has to pacify the Southern Barbarians.
If Soochow was aware of the characteristics of the Southern Barbarians, Zhao Feng might lose an elite force.
There is no way to be a flying army.
You must know that the soldiers of Wudang Feijun were built by extracting elite soldiers from the Southern Barbarians. Not only were these Southern Barbarians naturally strong, but they were also wearing heavy armor and could climb over the mountains as if they were walking on flat ground.
Fighting in the mountains and wilderness, no army in the world can compare with the barbarians. If the southern barbarians are defeated, then Cao's army will be invincible in the field!
Even the Jiefan soldiers in Zhao Feng's hands are the same. Among the big men, each special elite unit has its own characteristics.
Cao Jun already had a variety of elite soldiers in his hands.
And this useless flying army will make up for the remaining shortcomings of Cao's army, and they can have the upper hand in the battle with Zhang Luxiliang in the mountains and fields of Yizhou.
Zhuge Liang looked at Zhao Feng and asked: "Military advisor, the barbarians are vulgar people. I'm afraid it will be useless to use harsh words. Only by convincing them can we regain Menghuo."
But how could Zhao Feng not know this? He smiled lightly.
"Come here, let go!"
Zhang Fei on the side looked at Zhao Feng and couldn't help but ask: "Military advisor, this."
"Let go."
As Zhao Feng emphasized again, Zhang Fei just glared at Meng Huo and released him.
Surrounded by Cao Jun soldiers, Meng Huo did not dare to act rashly. He glanced at Zhao Feng and said, "If you dare to let me go, I will definitely show my true strength."
Zhao Feng smiled faintly. If he wanted to convince Meng Huo, he seemed to have no choice but to let him go.
"Okay, someone will return Meng Huo's horses and weapons and let him go back."
As soon as he said this, Zhuge Liang's eyes brightened slightly and he showed a smile. It was no different from what he thought.
Zhang Fei, on the other hand, stared wide-eyed and said, "Commander, we managed to catch this guy, and then let him go like this?"
Zhang Fei nodded, looked at Meng Huo, and said playfully: "We still need more strategies when we go back this time, and we will definitely capture me alive next time."
Meng Huo glanced at Zhao Feng, put his right hand on his left chest, performed a barbarian etiquette, then nodded and left.
Seeing Meng Huo leaving, everyone started talking.
Zhao Yun frowned and said, "Why is Meng Huo so respected among the southern barbarians because he is incompetent in literature and martial arts?"
"In my opinion, this person is just in name only."
Zhao Feng waved his hand and said, "No, we don't understand the rules among the Southern Barbarians, but Meng Huo does have the reputation of being able to unify the Southern Barbarians."
"This Meng Huo will leave as soon as he leaves. I want to capture him alive as many times as I want."
As soon as these words came out, everyone showed a smile. This Meng Huo had no plans and strategies. How could he compare with the military advisor?
Zhuge Liang looked at Zhao Feng and asked, "Commander, what should we do with the prisoners we captured?"
On one side of the camp, there were all three thousand prisoners.
Most of Meng Huo's soldiers were those who captured people from various places and used them as soldiers.
That's why it has the reputation of killing people, but now these soldiers are no longer easy to deal with.
Zhao Feng said calmly: "Give these prisoners food and let them go back."
Now is not the time to recruit southern barbarian soldiers, but these captured soldiers are still used to win people's hearts.
The other soldiers were stunned on the spot.
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Countless people were stunned on the spot. Their attitude towards these barbarian soldiers was too kind, right?
Carloads of food were pulled over and distributed to the prisoners, which made the soldiers a little confused.
They hesitated for a moment and then shouted loudly: "Thank you, military advisor, for your great kindness."
They also put their right hands on their left chests, bowed before slowly leaving.
Zhao Feng waved his hands indifferently, while Zhuge Liang on the side said: "How will the military advisor capture Meng Huo alive next?"
He also saw that Meng Huo had no strategy at all. The more he tried to conquer this man, the more difficult it would be.
An ordinary person would only need to be captured alive once or twice to realize it.
But this Meng Huo was having some difficulties, and he couldn't help but look extremely puzzled.
Zhao Feng said with a smile: "Don't think too much, Meng Huo will definitely gather his troops and attack again today."
"We can just wait here. In this flat terrain, how can the soldiers in Meng Huo's hands be the opponents of our soldiers?"
As soon as he said this, Zhuge Liang nodded and said with a smile: "That's right."
Then he ordered the three armies to pay attention to the war and prepare for the Nanman troops to come.
At this time, outside Meng Huo's cave, the voices of concern came from countless soldiers.
"The king is back, please open the cave soon."
When he saw his soldiers, Meng Huo showed a smile and said, "Haha, that Cao Jun is so cunning and insidious that he even tried to keep me here."
"But the pair of axes in my hands forced me to cut a bloody path from Cao's army, and I escaped back."
Back in the cave, Meng Huo gritted his teeth as he recalled every detail of last night.
"Your Majesty, how powerful is Cao's army?"
Countless soldiers looked curious, while Meng Huo's eyes were a little cold, pity that one of his generals had grown teeth.
"Those who are the real elites of Cao's army are just a few people who are working in the field. They are all old and weak. How strong can such an army be?"
"Golden Ring Sanjie, Dong Chana, Ah Huinan, you three went to count the army. Today you defeated Cao Jun's military advisor."
"It's just some small tricks. Now that the army is approaching, they are definitely no match for us."
After hearing what Meng Huo said, everyone took orders and left.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
In just a moment, countless soldiers were ready.
Nearly 40,000 troops have been reorganized here, and Meng Huo smiled as he looked at these soldiers.