Wuximan couldn't stand the double noise of Zhang Fei and Xing Daorong.
With simple folk customs, they finally thought of hiding in the mountains and forests to ambush the Han army.
In the end, he couldn't bear the humiliation and chose a purely manly way of fighting.
"Sir, do you want to attack?"
Lu Xun had already ordered a thousand soldiers to set up a formation, and as long as Liu Mang gave the order, an effective attack could be organized.
When the Han Dynasty arrived at the Five Hus, the equipment of the Han army was far ahead of the Hus. This was also an important reason why at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, even though the Three Kingdoms were at a standalone level, they still had abundant external military virtue.
"Bo Yan, these are the troops we are going to use to enter Shu. How can we increase casualties in vain?"
Liu Mang rode out and shouted: "If you are a man on the other side, let's challenge him to a one-on-one fight! Win three out of five rounds. If I win, you will surrender and merge into Wuling County!"
"If I lose, Wuling County will belong to you, and my father Liu Bei will never come to conquer again!"
Wuxi Man could understand Chinese. They whispered to each other and quickly came to the conclusion that this deal was not a loss!
The strength of the Han army is based on the premise of fighting in large groups.
If fighting alone, Wuxi Man will never be afraid of any enemy.
"The old barbarian king has agreed and is willing to accept your proposal!"
"But you Han people have always been treacherous, and we will never believe it easily!"
"Unless you show sincerity!"
Everyone present could clearly see how upright Wu Ximan was, and their joy and joy were evident in their faces.
Jin Xuan also promised to treat them well, but in exchange, many tribesmen were imprisoned as slaves.
"I am the son of Liu Bei, the great uncle of the Han Dynasty!"
Liu Mang put down his weapon and rode out, "Before the bet ends, I am willing to go to your place to serve as a hostage!"
Young Master!
Everyone was shouting, and Zhang Fei even yelled: "His grandma! If you want to fight, fight. There is no reason to let my eldest nephew be a hostage before the fight begins!"
Deng Ai, Wenpin and others stepped forward to dissuade them at the same time: "Our army cannot be without Wuxi barbarians, nor can it be without young masters. I hope you will think twice!"
Liu Mang waved his hand and motioned for everyone to leave.
"Uncle Third, as long as I win, I can come back easily."
Liu Mangce immediately stepped forward and came directly to Wuxi Barbarian's military formation.
"What a man! Among the Han people, there are not many brave young men like you!"
"If your men lose, I'm afraid your life will be in danger."
"Because of your courage, the old barbarian king has given an order not to kill you!"
Liu Mang patted Lu Ma's back and said comfortingly: "They all said you were a nuisance to the Lord, but now I believe it."
Lu sneezed and expressed his dissatisfaction.
You, Liu Mang, are clearly seeking death and doing my Lu Niao thing?
"Zhang Yide from Yan is here, who dares to fight!"
Zhang Fei roared, and now Mr. Zhang was very angry. In his eyes, these barbarians who could travel across mountains and rivers, how could they be treated with such courtesy by his eldest nephew?
Liu Mang's idea is very simple. If he can convince Wuxi Man, then Liu Beijun can reap the demographic dividend of Wuxi Man.
In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, when wars continued and corpses were everywhere, population was also an important resource.
Even in Cheng Yu's hands, the population can be turned into military rations!
Wuxi Man immediately sent a warrior forward. Unexpectedly, Zhang Fei flew away his weapon before he could close it.
"Come again!"
Zhang Fei is still unfinished. Today's Third Master is in good condition and can hit ten in one breath!
When the Wuxi Man saw this, they quickly realized that the strong black man in front of them could take the enemy's head like a bag, and he was by no means a match for them!
"According to regulations, you should change people!"
"Fuck your grandma, your Grandpa Zhang hasn't beaten you enough!"
"Third uncle! Change!"
As soon as the eldest nephew spoke, Zhang Fei reluctantly stepped back and Wen Ping rode into battle.
As Liu Biao's first general, although Wenpin's martial arts skills were not as good as Huang Zhong's, he was by no means an ordinary Wuxi barbarian.
With the broadsword swung, the Wuxi barbarian warriors were captured in less than ten seconds.
The Han army raised their weapons and cheered for the two victorious generals.
The morale of the Wuxi Barbarians was low. It was clearly a one-on-one challenge, but they were still weak.
"The old barbarian king said that if young people are allowed to fight, we will also send people of the same age!"
Wuximan pointed at Deng Ai, obviously wanting to bully the other party's youth.
Deng Ai was not afraid at all. He had Zhao Zilong's marksmanship. During the past six months, he learned the art of war from Guan Yu and sparred with Guan Ping every day. He was no longer what he used to be!
"Deng Ai... learn the lesson!"
Deng Ai's opponent had a beard on his face, and Zhang Fei was so angry that he yelled: "Damn it, how old is Shi Zai, and you guys are the same age?"
The Wuxi barbarians laughed and said, "No wonder, my age as a Wuxi barbarian is different from that of you Han people."
Seeing that the other party was losing his temper, Liu Mang remained motionless. After all, he knew that his strength was definitely not that of Wuxi Barbarian.
Deng Ai's marksmanship continued to trickle down, and the Wuxi barbarian warriors used various moves. It seemed that the two sides were engaged in a fierce battle, but in fact, Deng Ai effortlessly exhausted the opponent.
"admit……"
"Shizai, you have found a way to overcome your stuttering!"
Huang Shan laughed and said: "As long as you speak less, others won't be able to tell that you stutter!"
Deng Ai blushed and cursed, "Noisy!"
Now the Han army has won three games in a row, making the Wuxi barbarians lose face.
"What? Wuxi Man, who claims to be upright and aboveboard, is now going to cheat?"
"The old barbarian king said that these are not our strongest warriors!"
The messenger said: "If you can defeat this warrior, we will be convinced!"
Liu Mang pointed his spear at Xing Daorong: "Come on!"
Xing Daorong was very moved. In terms of martial arts, he was definitely not as good as Huangshan. After all, there was a seventh uncle who specialized in cooking small stoves.
But the young master trusts him, and he must repay it!
"Young Master, don't worry. The three generals and the others are killing each other indiscriminately. I won't let you down!"
"Daorong, you are responsible for the killing, they are responsible for the random killings, how wonderful!"
Liu Mang was watching the show in the Wuxi barbarian army formation, and he didn't feel nervous at all.
The strongest warrior of the Wuxi Barbarians walked out of the military formation, which surprised Zhang Fei.
"That kid...I saw him before in Wuling City that day!"
The opponent walked towards the center of the military formation and knelt down to kowtow to Zhang Fei.
"Thank you, General, for saving me that day!"
"Shamoko once told his tribe that Uncle Liu's army would never kill innocent people indiscriminately."
Shamoko stood up, then smiled and said: "But I, Wuxi Barbarian, am by no means a weakling, so I would like to ask this general for advice on two moves!"
He wanted to use his two bows and use an iron caltrop. Shamoko looked at Xing Daorong and thought to himself: "Since he is the general selected by the Han army, he must be very powerful. I am afraid he will be better than that black-faced general!"
Xing Daorong roared and slammed the mountain ax away.
Kang!
The big ax collided with the caltrop bones, making a violent sound. Shamoko and Xing Daorong were evenly matched with this move!
"Quack, quack, quack!"
Xing Daorong laughed and said, "General, I have unbearable abdominal pain. Just wait until I go!"
After saying that, General Lingling went straight to his own military formation.
Lu Xun was dumbfounded on the spot. He finally understood the young master's evaluation of Xing Daorong - he could only quack, not kill indiscriminately!
