Seeing King Mulu taking the initiative to ask for a fight, Meng Huo naturally didn't want it.
Zhu Rong was in a bad mood today, so he left the military camp early and was too lazy to attend the so-called military meeting.
After all, the people of the Southern Barbarians are fierce and fierce, and they rely on instinct to fight without any need for tactics.
"Meng Huo, I know you are half Han Chinese."
King Mulu went straight to the point and said: "The Central Plains has always been the territory of the Han people. We barbarians simply cannot rule such areas."
"I foresee that one day, the barbarians will even be subjugated and exterminated, not physically, but mentally and spiritually."
"We will also become part of the Han people, and even be proud of being Han people."
Meng Huo obviously did not expect that King Mulu would tell him so much.
In his opinion, King Mulu only needs to help him defeat Liu Mang.
"In the land of the Central Plains, there is a king named Cao Cao."
"I heard that only he can compete with Liu Bei, Liu Mang's father."
King Mulu smiled and looked at Meng Huo, "You are a Han and should not rule Nanzhong. You should go to Chengdu and replace Liu Bei as the king of the Han people."
"Cao Cao agreed to let me become the ruler of Nanzhong! The two of us can each take what we need!"
"As for the beautiful Zhu Rong, I will naturally marry her."
Meng Huo was extremely shocked by what King Mulu said.
"When will the king of the barbarians need the Central Plains people to intervene?"
"You, King Mulu, can also be considered the marshal of the first hole!"
"Now you are going to betray the barbarians just for a word from Cao Cao?"
Meng Huo was very cautious. He knew that King Mulu was capable and could not act rashly now.
"Betrayal? I'm just driving these Han people out, including you, who has Han ancestry!"
King Mulu took out a straw man with the word Liu Mang written on it.
"Today, Zhu Rong did help and broke some of Liu Mang's hair."
"I can only unleash this vicious technique once in my life."
"Meng Huo, decide whether you want to be the king of the Han people in Chengdu or whether you will be enslaved by the Han people for generations!"
After King Mulu said this, he returned to his barracks to do what he wanted to do. The barbarians under his command did not listen to Meng Huo's orders at all.
Recalling his many encounters with Liu Mang, Meng Huo finally understood what it means to be kind-hearted!
Liu Mang had at least five opportunities to kill him before.
No one took action, but gave him a chance to leave and fight again.
"Brother!"
Meng You whispered: "King Mulu actually colluded with Cao Cao! What are you thinking?"
Meng Huo sighed, "Liu Mang's attack on Nanzhong did not intend to harm any of our barbarian soldiers."
"On the contrary, it's Cao Cao. I've already heard about this man's evil reputation."
"If our barbarians refuse to obey, they will definitely kill countless people!"
Meng You was obviously worried when he heard this.
"Then brother, why don't you surrender to Liu Mang? He captured you five times before, but he never killed you."
"Obviously you want me, the barbarian tribe, to be convinced!"
"Besides, many of our brothers have long been convinced by Liu Mang!"
Meng Huo glared at Meng You, this brother really didn't want to save face for him!
"What do you know? Mulu is plotting against Liu Mang. I want to find an opportunity to save Liu Mang's life in return for my previous kindness!"
"Brother is indeed a loyal man!"
"Okay, stop flattering me and let our people get ready!"
…
Han army camp.
Liu Mang was originally discussing with the generals how to govern Nanzhong in the future.
But suddenly, I felt dizzy and my whole back of my head felt like thousands of needles pricking me.
Liu Mang fainted and frightened the generals.
Zhuge Liang quickly asked the military doctor to come to check, but after observing for a long time, he still couldn't find any clues.
"Teacher! The prince's pulse is stable now and he doesn't seem to be sick."
"I'm waiting, but I'm really helpless!"
The military doctor looked guilty, and the generals outside the military tent were even more furious.
They didn't know why Liu Mang fainted, and they only vented their anger on the incompetence of the military doctors.
"You serve the prince, and I will take care of the external matters."
Zhuge Liang walked out of the military tent, faced the generals who were concerned about Liu Mang, and said bluntly: "The prince is not sick, but someone has plotted against him!"
Xing Daorong said angrily: "Who dares to plot against the Crown Prince? Just one word from the Grand Master, and I will settle the score with them right now!"
The generals responded one after another, and Zhuge Liang waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
"Liang has never seen such evil magic before!"
"Presumably, it must have been done by a barbarian."
"I also hope that everyone in Feiyu will look for the strange people in Nanzhong for me, and see if there is anyone who can remove the evil spell for the young master!"
Zhuge Liang gave the order and all the Feiyu spies dispersed.
They must act as soon as possible to save Liu Mang's life.
Zhuge Liang stayed by Liu Mang's side day and night, wiping his body.
Liu Mang's body was sometimes hot, sometimes like falling into an ice cave!
However, Zhuge Liang felt that he was powerless. If he continued like this, Liu Mang would die sooner or later.
"Master! There is a scribe outside the military camp who wants to see you!"
"Let him in quickly!"
When the scribe walked into the military tent, his eyebrows looked somewhat similar to Meng Huo's.
"I dare to ask the righteous man Gao's name. He may be able to cure my heir apparent!"
Zhuge Liang bowed and saluted with a humble attitude. As long as someone came to save Liu Mang, he was willing to exchange his life.
"Master, don't do this! I am Meng Jie, Meng Huo's brother."
Meng Jie said bluntly: "The prince's illness is caused by King Mulu's obstruction and the use of barbaric evil skills to harm him!"
"After my brother heard about this, he asked me to come and save the prince!"
"It's just this matter. Treating the symptoms cannot cure the root cause!"
Wood deer!
Zhuge Liang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, Wolong would never act rashly.
But King Mulu's behavior obviously touched Wolong's reverse scale.
"This evil technique requires the destruction of the so-called straw man."
"Or directly kill the person who cast the spell!"
Meng Jie sighed and said, "My brother is now waiting for the opportunity to act, but Mulu's 30,000 soldiers do not obey my brother's orders."
"They don't even take Zhu Rong seriously!"
"I came here today. The elixir I used can only suppress the evil magic in the young master's body. I hope the master will find a solution quickly!"
After Meng Jie finished speaking, he fed the elixir into Liu Mang's mouth.
After taking the elixir, Liu Mang slowly opened his eyes half an hour later.
"Your Majesty, you're awake!"
Zhuge Liang hurried forward and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Liang will save your Majesty even if he risks his life!"
Wolong was already thinking about how to kill King Mulu.
But he was afraid that the other party would jump over the wall in a hurry, which would be detrimental to Liu Mang.
"Life and death are fate! But in this life, I don't want to die like this!"
Liu Mang smiled bitterly and said: "Obviously this death will give you eternal life!"
"But there are too many people I can't let go of!"
Zhuge Liang grabbed Liu Mang's hand and gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Liang will definitely not let you die!"
…
Nanman military camp.
Zhu Rong was surprised: "You said you want me to save Liu Mang?"
