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Chapter 31 Central Plains people are too rude

Shatilie was furious. He was bossing around in the north. When had he ever been so angry?

Seeing Li Xin's arrogance, Sha Tilie subconsciously wanted to draw his sword to fight.

But Heishan stopped him and whispered: "There are many people in the Central Plains, so be patient."

Shatilie sneered and cursed: "Coward. The people of the Central Plains pride themselves on being a country of etiquette, and they like to show their benevolence hypocritically. They will not kill the envoy, so what are you afraid of?"

He called Montenegro a coward, but Shatilie did not draw his sword again. In fact, his force was average and he was not sure he could defeat Li Xin.

It would be even more embarrassing if you lose in a fight.

Heishan gave a bitter smile and said to Shatilie: "Let our people dismount."

Shatilie shook his head resolutely: "No, once you dismount, you will be afraid of the Central Plains people. Once your prestige is lost, how can you make the Central Plains surrender in the future? Today, the Central Plains people stabbed my horse to death, and I want their emperor to personally apologize."

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Heishan was a little helpless. After he saw the Qin soldiers, he knew that the Qin Dynasty was extremely powerful. It would be good if the Xiongnu could protect themselves, so why talk about destroying the Central Plains?

The emperor personally apologized? Has King Zuo Xian woke up from his sleep?

When Li Xin saw Sha Tilie's disdainful look on his face and the Huns behind him sitting still on their horses, he suddenly became furious and shouted: "The Huns envoys who do not respect the emperor's orders will be killed without mercy."

Then, he raised his sword and slashed at Shatilie.

Shatilie was startled and quickly took a step back.

Feng Chang was stunned. In the court hall, Li Xin kept saying that he would kill the Xiongnu envoys and destroy the entire Xiongnu clan.

He thought Li Xin was just bragging out of habit. Unexpectedly, as soon as he saw the Xiongnu, Li Xin pulled out his sword and looked like he was going to kill someone.

Feng Chang was solely responsible for receiving the envoy this time. If the envoy died, how would he explain to the emperor?

Feng Chang was so anxious that he didn't care about etiquette. He hugged Li Xin from behind and even said with a hint of pleading: "General Li, don't kill people. They are envoys, don't act rashly."

Shatilie hid behind the Hun soldiers and was stunned for a moment: "Killing people? Does he really dare to kill people?"

The generals behind Li Xin all reluctantly persuaded him: "General Li, they are barbarians, why do you need to be acquainted with them? Don't ruin your majesty's important affairs. It's just about dismounting and pulling them down. Why kill people?"

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When Sha Tilie saw so many generals persuading him, he was immediately surprised: "This Central Plains military general really intends to kill people? Didn't he say that when the two armies are fighting, he will not kill the envoy?"

Li Xin sneered, struggled hard, broke away from Feng Chang, pointed his sword at Sha Tilie, and strode over.

Shatilie was afraid. He felt the murderous aura and evil spirit in Li Xin's body.

"Dismount, everyone, dismount." Shatilie shouted in a rough voice.

The Huns jumped off their horses one after another.

Li Xin stared at Sha Tilie's neck for a while, shook his head with regret, then turned and left.

Sha Tilie broke out in a cold sweat, and then said to Heishan in a strong and calm voice: "We have too few Xiongnu athletes today. If the Central Plains people swarm us, we may suffer a loss. In the future, I will gather 100,000 soldiers and horses to defeat Xianyang. Let's.

The entire Guanzhong has become a pasture for our people to graze cattle and sheep."

Heishan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Yes, yes, it makes sense."

He was cursing secretly in his heart: "Is this a mission or a risk of death? I will never go out with you again."

The Huns walked to the entrance of Lanchi Palace. Feng Chang turned around, smiled apologetically at Sha Tilie, and said, "Those who enter the palace are not allowed to carry weapons."

It was the custom of the Huns to never leave their bodies with their swords, even if they were sleeping, they had to keep them by their side. Shatilie was about to refuse, but thinking about that crazy Central Plains general, he gave up and handed over his sword.

After handing over the saber, Feng Chang still looked at him with some embarrassment.

Shatilie stared and asked unhappily: "What else is there?"

Feng Chang said: "You need to search yourself."

Shatilik was furious: "Who do you think we are? We are envoys, representing the Great Chanyu."

Feng Chang was a little hesitant. He also felt that a body search seemed too rude.

Li Xin, who was standing next to him, said faintly: "What about the messenger? Can't the messenger be an assassin?"

When Feng Chang heard this, he was shocked and said firmly: "You must search yourself."

In the past, Jing Ke was the envoy of the Yan Kingdom. What happened? Tu Qiong almost killed the emperor after seeing him. Such a mistake cannot be made again. Even if it offends the Huns, he must be searched.

Heishan pulled Shatilie behind and whispered: "The Emperor of the Central Plains is a coward. He is afraid of us, so let's let them search it to show that there is no threat."

These words gave Shatilie face, and Shatilie nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Do you need weapons to kill the emperor of the Central Plains? I, a Hun athlete, can tear off his head with just my hands."

Heishan stood beside him and said submissively: "Yes, that makes sense."

After finally persuading Sha Tilie to agree to the body search, Li Xin said leisurely: "Take off your clothes and search."

This time, Shatilie couldn't hold it in any longer and reached out to snatch back the saber he had handed over.

When Li Xin saw that he was about to draw his sword, he was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Messenger of the Huns, draw your sword at the palace gate with the intention of assassinating. Follow me to kill the thief."

Feng Chang burst into tears: Why is it so difficult to receive a Hun envoy? I really want to retire and return home.

He desperately stopped Li Xin, and then scolded the Qin soldiers around him who were about to move: "Don't act rashly."

Heishan was also sweating profusely. He snatched Shatilie's knife away with all his strength, threw it on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Don't do anything. I'll be searched later."

Then, he took the lead and took off his clothes.

The other Huns looked at Heishan and then at the murderous Li Xin, and began to take off their clothes one after another.

Shatilie was about to cry but had no tears. He raised his head, looked at the scorching sun in the sky, and said silently in his heart: "I, Shatilie, swear to the sun. I will repay the Qin people ten times and a hundred times for today's humiliation."

Definitely, definitely!"

Then, he also started to take off his clothes...

Li Xin looked regretful next to him and muttered: "What a coward, you don't even do such humiliation?"

The words were not loud, but not quiet either. Shatilie heard them clearly and was really angry and scared.

What made him angry was that the Central Plains general was so rude. What he was afraid of was that it turned out that the general had been deliberately trying to find an excuse to kill him.

Shatilie took off his clothes faster and faster, determined not to give Li Xin an excuse to kill.

A gust of wind blew over, making Shatilie feel a little cold.
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