Zhou Yi was a little surprised that Hanhu knelt down to him again, and asked straight to the point: "What are you doing?"
"General Zhou, I want to replace Tuo Ba Lie!"
Hanhu touched his chest with one hand and looked at Zhou Yi firmly with his eyes.
Zhou Yi sat back on the main seat, looked at Han Hu with interest and raised his hand to signal him to get up.
"Oh? You want to replace Tuo Barie? Then do you know what the relationship between me and Tuo Barie is?"
Han Hu Da Ma Jin Dao sat down next to him and said: "I don't care what relationship he has with you, but I can bring you more benefits!"
"If you don't want real benefits, wouldn't such a person be a fool?"
Zhou Yi was not annoyed about this. He poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip of tea and asked, "Then tell me what kind of benefits you can bring to me?"
As soon as Hanhu felt that he had a chance to gain Zhou Yi's support, he quickly said: "Not only can I give you a large number of cattle, sheep and horses, I can also bring you a large number of beautiful women."
When Zhou Yi heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle.
"That's it? I thought you could bring me so much benefit!"
"But Tuo Ba Lie can only bring you cattle, sheep and horses? In order not to repeat the mistakes of Pingjiang County's Fire Bull Array when he fights against you in the future, he deliberately did not bring many cattle, and there were Most of them are old and sick cows.”
Zhou Yi put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at Han Hu quietly in front of him, and said, "I have discovered what you said."
"Let's go back to the question I asked before. What do you think is the relationship between me and Tuo Bali?"
After Hanhu heard this question, he couldn't help but frowned. He thought to himself: "Is it possible that they overturned today? Is their relationship really so good? Even in the face of interests, they are indifferent?"
"What? Why don't you take a guess?"
Zhou Yi's words interrupted Han Hu's random thoughts.
Seeing that Zhou Yi had to make his own guess, Han Hu said casually: "They are nothing more than friends or brothers!"
After hearing Hanhu's answer, Zhou Yi laughed again and shook his head.
When Hanhu heard the harsh laughter, he felt like it was mocking his own overestimation.
Hanhu snorted coldly and said, "Humph! Isn't it?"
"Friend? Brother?"
"Xiao Hao, tell this warrior on the Khitan grassland, who am I, their patriarch Tuobalie?"
Qian Xiaohao grinned and said with a smile: "Tuo Balie is just a prisoner of our commander-in-chief."
"If the commander-in-chief hadn't been so merciful, there would have been no such person as Tuobalie on the Khitan grassland."
At this time, Hanhu became even more confused. He quickly asked: "In that case, why are you willing to provide him with food and support him in developing the tribe? Then why can't I?"
"I've told you so much, do you understand what I want?"
Zhou Yi's gaze was like a blade, piercing directly into Han Hu's heart.
"Could it be...the entire Khitan grassland?"
Han Hu did not expect that Zhou Yi's ambition was so great, and what he wanted was to control the entire grassland.
"No way, you won't succeed." Hanhu said firmly.
"We Zengtian warriors are like eagles soaring in the sky, and like lone wolves running freely hunting, we have our own pride. I admit your strength, General Zhou, but you cannot conquer the faith of our grassland people."
Zhou Yi smiled slyly after hearing the word faith.
"You said pride and faith, right?"
Zhou Yi said to Zhao Xiaomao next to him: "Go get that thing and get a few more!"
Hanhu watched Zhao Xiaomao walk out of the tent with a sly smile as well.
After a while, Zhao Xiaomao led a few people and carried three large boxes into the Chinese army's tent.
For some reason, Hanhu felt inexplicably filled with panic when he saw these three boxes.
Zhou Yi waved his hand and asked Hanhu to open the three boxes in front of him.
When Hanhu opened the first box, his hands were shaking extremely violently for no reason. This also reminded him of the first time he followed his tribe and fought with enemies from other tribes for lush pastures.
Hanhu held his trembling right hand with his left hand, and kept cheering himself up in his heart: "Hanhu, Hanhu, you have killed so many people over the years, why are you still afraid of opening a box?"
Hanhu took a deep breath and opened the first unlocked box in front of him.
The next second, a lifelike giant glazed wolf appeared in front of Han Hu's eyes.
"How is it possible? The glazed incarnation of the Howling Moon Sirius, which symbolizes the throne of the prairie, was obviously taken back by Tuo Ba Lie. How could it appear here?"
Looking at the other two unopened boxes, Hanhu quickly wanted to rush forward and open them, but found that his legs were now weak. He took one step and fell on the second box.
"No, it definitely won't be..." Hanhu murmured to himself to comfort himself.
Han Hu forced himself to stand up and opened the second and third boxes in one breath.
As he expected, the boxes were all filled with identical glazed Sirius statues.
When Hanhu first discovered the glazed Sirius statue hidden secretly by the third Khitan prince Ashina Kusha, he also felt that this treasure did not resemble a human thing and that only gods could create it. Therefore, Hanhu also felt that the statue on the grassland could be made. That legend is firmly believed.
But now, there are three identical glazed wolf statues in front of him.
At this time, Hanhu was completely discouraged. He collapsed directly on the ground, staring blankly at the three glazed wolf statues in front of him.
Zhou Yi took a pumpkin hammer from Qian Xiaohao's hand, walked forward slowly, and said: "The giant glazed wolf in Tuo Ba Lie's hand was also secretly hidden by me on the holy mountain of your grassland, just to let you The tribes in the grassland are killing each other, so you won’t have the time and energy to invade our Yongzhou border.”
"As for the legend of the so-called Prairie King, it's just a lie made up by me."
After saying this, Zhou Yi smashed one of the giant glazed wolf statues to pieces with a hammer.
After Zhou Yi hit him, the light of faith in Xiaoyue Sirius in his eyes became even dimmer.
There was another clang, and the second giant glazed wolf was smashed to pieces by Zhou Yi in front of Han Hu.
At this time, the originally dignified tough guy from the prairie sat slumped on the ground like a clay puppet.
Seeing the opportunity, Zhou Yi gently put the pumpkin hammer in his hand into Han Hu's hand, and whispered to Han Hu softly in his ear.
"Do you want to be the king of Khitan?"
Zhou Yi's words were soft, as if he was whispering like a devil, tempting good people to fall into darkness.
"There is no Sirius God in this world. Otherwise, when the people on the grassland were suffering from hunger and cold, when they prayed and called to him, why didn't God respond?"
"Come on, the future Khitan King Hanhu! Come and smash this statue of Sirius with your own hands."
"As long as you knock off this statue of the Heavenly Wolf with your own hands, the Khitan grassland will be your world in the future. At that time, the people of the Khitan will no longer worship the Howling Moon Wolf God, but you, the Khitan King, Hanhu!"
Hanhu tremblingly raised the pumpkin hammer in his hand, tears welling up in his dim eyes.
