Jia Xu whispered in Lu Bu's ear, and the Qiang soldiers below also whispered secretly.

After a long time, the leader of Beigongnan stood up and bowed to Lu Bu and the generals in the tent, shouting respectfully: "If the Marquis of Wen can give us 50,000 stones of grain to the Western Qiang, the tribes of the Western Qiang can summon 8,000 cavalry for the Marquis of Weng."

What! All the generals widened their eyes. It would be a one-time thing to exchange for your 50,000 stones of grain and grass.

"Lord, are the Qiang cavalry so valuable? 50,000 stones of food and grass are enough for us to raise tens of thousands of cavalry."

"Arrogant, lord, if the war begins, I will be a pioneer."

The generals glared at each other, and the barbaric Qiang tribe was simply a slaughter.

Lu Bu waved his hand gently to signal the generals to be calm, but instead turned his head to look at the leader of the Qiang tribe and smiled, but his smile showed a faint domineering aura.

"Don't care about the leader of the Beigong. The soldiers in the army are used to being arrogant. After all, when these arrogant soldiers and generals followed me in Bingzhou, the Xianbei and Xiongnu cavalry were also in sight."

"Dong Zhuo's Feixiong Army was defeated in one battle. These generals were too arrogant."

It seems that the general who scolded him, but the faint tone exudes a domineering aura of contempt.

Sure enough, when Beigong Nan and his group heard the Xianbei, the Huns and the Feixiong Army, their faces became solemn.

After whispering, Beigong Nan looked a little hesitant and ugly. He raised his head and looked at the Han generals opposite him one by one. Finally, he looked at Hu Cheer with a timid look.

With the gesture of his lord's lord, Hu Cheer hurried to Beigong Nan and was immediately surrounded by others.

Faced with the whispers of everyone, Hu Cheer shrugged helplessly and muttered in a low voice: "Wen Hou is really not bragging about this. If you don't say anything else, you should know that Dong Zhuo only then did I join the army after Dong Zhuo defeated Xiliang."

"You have a good idea. Dong Zhuo is not being chased by my master now. He is forced to retreat to Luoyang and dare not say anything. Even the flying bear army was defeated by my master in a battle."

Finally, Beigong Nan took a sip of wine and suppressed his worries. He looked up at Lu Bu and said in a deep voice: "Dear War God Wen Hou, our Qiang people are willing to surrender to the command of the strong, and only ask the respected Marquis Wen Hou to pity your people."

As a leader, Beigong Nan was so humble. The Qiang generals under the tent were even more angry, but they were all so frustrated that they dared not say anything.

"Lord, after the Qiang tribe split, the Western Qiang tribe has not had a good life in recent years, especially the Beigong tribe, which is quite suppressed by the Han army."

Jia Xu said in a low voice. After hearing this, Lu Bu nodded gently. If anyone had to be careful, who had made your brother rebel?

Especially when Duan Wei and Jia Xu whispered to him clearly about the dilemma and situation of the Western Qiang people, he even laughed even more.

"I really don't lack 50,000 stones of grain and grass, but the leader of the Beigong, you should know the rules."

When he said this, Lu Bu even stretched out his hands, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "For each thing, the price is fair, or you are strong and I am weak!"

The last sentence was even more threatening. The Qiang warriors stared at each of them and wanted to get angry. Beigong Nan snorted coldly.

"The Qiang tribe cannot be compared with the Han people, but as long as the Marquis of Wen gives our tribe 50,000 stones of food and grass, our Qiang tribe will never refuse if there is any war in the future."

The other party grabbed 50,000 stones of food and grass and refused to let go, but Lu Bu smiled, picked up the wine bottle and took a breath, and pointed at the angry warriors under the other party's command with a smile.

"It's better to do this. Your warriors are very angry. The soldiers under the general are not convinced. They feel that you are not worth so much food."

"The sword has no eyes, how about the skills you are good at?"

Lu Bu's last words were already a provocation. At this time, the generals in the tent showed an excited look, and many veterans from Bingzhou muttered secretly.

"After a long time, the Qiang people and the Xiongnu were no different, and the Xianbei people were all like this."

The Qiang warriors also nodded excitedly, and Beigong Nan also smiled when he saw this scene.

"The generous Wen Hou, I wish you a cup."

Lu Bu smiled. The other party clearly understood the etiquette of the Han people, but pretended to be like this. This was simply a disguise used to deceive people.

At this time, Beigong Nan laughed generously, pointed at the warrior under his command proudly and shouted: "Hu Lizha."

I saw the Qiang warriors wearing the animal skins that had been lifted up, revealing their fierce body, and proudly strode out, first bowing to Lu Bu.

"Hu Lizha, Qiang warrior, I am willing to compete with you Han people to gain strength."

The big guy with a height of 1.9 meters and his fierce and thick body made people look like he was really a warrior.

"warrior."

The Qiang people shouted excitedly, and the generals under Lu Bu were excited to see this scene.

"Are you sick? You're wearing animal skins in the summer, so you're not afraid of prickly heat coming out."

Cao Xing, who was a mean-mouthed, said disgustingly, and said a word that made the generals in the tent laugh. In fact, many people also noticed that the Qiang soldiers were all covered in animal skins and looked fierce and looked like they were not afraid of heat.

"Wrapped in the fur of the prey that I am most proud of is this Qiang people's respect for the strong."

Hu Cheer hurriedly explained, and the hippies on the faces of the generals under Lu Bu disappeared.

Even Cao Xing put away his playful smile and solemnly picked up the wine bottle and toasted the Qiang soldiers.

"We just smelly, I'm toasting you this cup, but I'll give you a piece of advice. If you dare to kill the Han people in the future, hum! I will dare to pull out your skin."

After getting up, bowed and apologized, drinking and making harsh words, Cao Xing went back and sat down. This scene also won the respect of the Qiang warriors.

"Good man, Hu Cheer said nothing wrong. You are all warriors of the Han people."

The Qiang warriors roared excitedly, and Hu Cheer murmured softly to his lord: "Master, I have found out clearly on the way here. The warriors of the Hu Lizha Qiang tribe are born with divine power, and the last general may not be the opponent. I am afraid General Huang will take action."

After hearing this, Lu Bu laughed, squinted his eyes and asked softly at Hu Cheer: "Oh, how much do you miss."

Hu Cheer scratched his head awkwardly and finally whispered: "Little bit."

After hearing this, Lu Bu smiled, and the soldiers under his command were even more excited to go to fight.

Finally, after Lu Bu looked around for a week, his eyes fell into the young generals. He had to send the strongest generals in just a competition. Wouldn't he be too proud of the other party?

"Pang De, this battle between Nilai and Qiang warriors."

Pang De was suddenly called out and was still confused. Yan Xing, who was standing beside him, chuckled and pushed him directly, "Go quickly."

Only then did Pang De's face turned red and walked out with a flushed expression. Lu Bu smiled and nodded.

Among the young generals, Zhao Yun, Zhang Ren, and Chen Dao are not good at strength, and Yan Xing is not. Compared with Pang De, who had only a heavy sword when he had only weapons, had greater strength.

"Pang De Pang Lingming!"

Holding your fists at the other party to show respect, and the other party is clumsy in using the etiquette of the Han people.

Finally, as the soldiers in the tent were excited and cheered, the personal soldiers carried a heavy wooden table in the center.

"Ling Ming, come on."

"Hu Lizha, come on."

People on both sides cheered up. In terms of figure, Pang De is really a little worse now. After all, he is still young, and the other party is obviously at its peak.

"Okay, you and I will compete with each other's wrist strength."

Pang De and the Qiang people Hu Lizha warriors squatted and stood on the wooden table with thick palms in the depths. They stretched out their right hands, while their left hands flew into the air to indicate that they were not allowed to borrow force.
Chapter completed!