"You are so brave, you dare to show your weapons in front of me!" The leader of the Hu tribe was obviously panicked. Although his words were harsh, Liu Mo could hear his fear.
"Have you finished your last words?" Liu Mo smiled coldly.
Seeing this, a Hu general stepped forward quickly and smiled. "They are all friendly forces, please don't hurt the harmony."
Then, he walked up to Liu Mo and gave a big salute.
This arrogant and respectful attitude made Liu Mo wonder whether the other party was from the Hu tribe.
This man looked a few years younger than Zhu Min. He had fair features and fair skin, and looked like a frail scholar.
Are there scholars among the Hu people?
Liu Mo couldn't help being stunned, but now that he had made a decision, he could not let these Hu clan dignitaries go.
"Friendly forces? I am your savior!" Liu Mo said, "I hope you can remember this!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The scholar-looking Hu man said solemnly.
"Well, very good! Since he is your savior, according to my Daxia customs, you should kneel down and bow down!"
"What?" The leader of the Hu tribe was furious at that time, "It's just you, and you still want me to kneel down to you?"
"Hmph, not only do you have to kneel down, but you also have to obey my command. You have to do whatever I tell you to do!"
"People of Daxia, you are going too far!" The leader of the Hu tribe was angry.
Liu Mo stopped covering up, "You said I bullied you? Okay, you all will die now."
Seeing this, Zhu Min shouted, "Kill!"
The air was instantly filled with a chilling air!
Some of the powerful Hu people's eyes flickered and they retreated quietly, intending to slip away secretly with oil on their soles.
"Don't even think about leaving!"
In an instant, the bone-chilling murderous intent came like a tide, locking everyone in the lobby tightly.
At this time, the hall was filled with Daxia soldiers wearing iron armor, both inside and outside, blocking all the exits airtightly!
"Wake up, now that things have happened, do you still want to leave alive?"
The leader of the Hu tribe understood that Liu Mo in front of him had no intention of letting him live from the beginning.
Thus began a massacre.
Wails and killing cries resounded through the hall.
Suddenly, Liu Mo noticed that the scholar-looking Hu man had found a table and moved in from the beginning of the battle, and had not participated from the beginning to the end.
Until the massacre was over, he hid under the table tremblingly and kept shouting: "Don't kill me, I'm not from the Hu tribe, I'm from Daxia, please don't kill me!"
Zhu Min stepped forward curiously and pulled him out.
"Ah, please don't kill me!" The man knelt down again, his eyes full of fear.
"Give me a reason not to kill you!" Liu Mo said.
"I am from Daxia, and people from Daxia will not kill people from Daxia!"
"Not enough reason!" Liu Mo responded coldly.
"I know a lot of secrets about the Hu people, as well as the Safa people and the Yezi people!" The man said hurriedly, "I have lived in this land for more than ten years, and I know a lot of information that you don't know!"
"It's interesting, keep talking!"
Then the man began to tell everything he knew.
These include the relationship between the various tribes of the Hu tribe, the living habits of the Hu tribe, the territory of the various forces of the Hu tribe, the history of the Safa people, the Yezi people, etc.
In short, he is a know-it-all about everything in the Western Regions.
"Then let me ask you, how did these people die?" Liu Mo asked.
"Ah..." The man was stunned for a few seconds, "They were all killed by the Safa people. When you found them, sir, they were already dead!"
"Hahaha, you can talk!" Liu Mo laughed, "Keep it, people like this are of some use!"
"Thank you for not killing me, sir!"
"Hmph!" Liu Mo snorted coldly, "What's your name?"
"Mo Zhensheng!"
"It's a good name." Liu Mo said, "You go down and rest first. When I need you, I will send someone to find you. During this time, don't move around at will!"
After Mo Zhensheng left, Liu Mo found Zhao Da, and the three of them discussed the next thing together.
Although they got new troops, they all agreed that it was a disaster.
Zhu Min originally wanted to incorporate these people into his army, but Liu Mo refused.
How could the Hu people obey the orders of the Daxia people? Even if the captured leader died, they would not be obedient.
To use a military terminology, this situation is called a situation in which the servant is strong and the master is weak.
The original mission was to go to various countries in the Western Region to divide the Yezi people's alliance, but after this change, Liu Mo had a new plan.
Since it is difficult to command, and Liu Mo and others cannot understand the Hu tribe's style (massacre, looting, etc.), why not use the massacre of Mars City to pass the blame to Ye Zi?
After all, when Liu Mo entered the city, he was the prince of Yezi.
While King Safa led his troops outside, the "shameless" Yezi people stabbed them in the back, captured and massacred the city of Mars.
Sometimes, the truth is not important. What is important is that it can arouse the suspicion of the countries in the Western Region.
As soon as Liu Mo proposed this idea, Zhu Min and others agreed unanimously.
"I don't want to join the damn Hu people!" Zhu Min said, "End the mission as soon as possible and go back as soon as possible."
After reaching consensus, Liu Mo ordered his men to summon the Hu generals who came with him.
When everyone arrived, Liu Mo said straight to the point, "It's very unfortunate that your chief and all the nobles are dead. At the hands of the Safa people!"
As soon as this was said, the Hu generals became unhappy.
Although their folk customs are tough, that doesn't mean they are fools.
If he died at the hands of the Safa people, why did he capture the city of Mars?
Wouldn't it be better to kill them immediately if caught on the battlefield? Transport it here at so much trouble and then kill it?
And it was after you, Liu Mo, captured Mars City?
"Master Liu, I'm afraid this statement is untenable!" one of the Hu generals asked. "Are the Safa people crazy, insisting on killing our big leader here at this time?"
"The capital was captured, and in retaliation, it is normal to kill your leader!" Zhao Dadao.
"No, that's not the truth."
"Then what do you think the truth is?" Liu Mo asked, "Did we Daxia people kill them? Are we crazy?"
"this..."
Liu Mo's words left all the Hu generals speechless.
Now that the soldiers of the Hu tribe far exceed those of Daxia, it is not logical for Liu Mo to kill the leader of his allies at this juncture.
Are they tired of living? Do you have to offend the Hu people?
"If you don't believe me, I have a witness."
After speaking, Liu Mo waved his hand, and Zhu Min brought Mo Zhensheng over.
"Do you know this person?"
"It's him..." All the Hu generals naturally knew him.
"Tell me what's going on."
The man surnamed Mo was quite clever. He made the Saffa people mistreat the chief and cruelly killed the Hu clan dignitaries.
The Hu people were so filled with righteous indignation that they wished they could find the bodies of the Safa people and whip them.
After Mo finished speaking, Liu Mo stepped forward and leaned into the ear of the highest-ranking Hu general, "Now that your leader is dead, who will succeed him?"
The man opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Liu Mo meaningfully.
"Haha, I will fully support you to become the new leader." Liu Mo said, "You are a smart person and know what to do."
The general grinned, "Brothers, take our chief and the nobles back and bury them properly." He said, "Also, thank you Master Liu for everything you have done for us.
If it weren't for him, you would still be prisoners right now! "
"Thank you, Mr. Liu!"
Liu Mo smiled, you are still sensible!
