Before long, several large boiling oil pots on both sides of the main hall were bubbling with steam.

The dozen or so barbarians standing on both sides were big and strong, with murderous eyes.

When Huang Quan was brought into the general's mansion and saw this scene in front of the main hall, he immediately understood what the Barbarian King meant. He wanted to show him a warning.

However, he had thought about such a scenario before, so he was naturally not afraid.

He straightened his back and walked quickly into the main hall.

The Barbarian King Meng Huo and Zhu Rong sat side by side, with murderous looks on their faces.

"Who is coming? Tell me your name!"

"Huang Quan, Huang Gongheng, we are here today to find a way out for the barbarians."

Huang Quan's attitude made the Barbarian King Meng Huo frown. He frowned and said coldly, "You are so arrogant. My Barbarian tribe is strong and powerful, with more than 100,000 soldiers and armored men. Even when Liu Yan was the governor of Yizhou, he couldn't do anything to us."

"Even after several large-scale attacks, we didn't gain any advantage, and even suffered a few defeats."

"Yizhou is currently in civil strife, and the fight between Liu Zhang and Liu Bei is inconclusive."

"It is Liu Zhang who should be afraid of being destroyed at this moment, not us."

"Do you really think that we don't know anything just because we are in a remote place?"

"If you keep on scaremongering, do you see those oil pans outside? They will fry you directly."

The barbarian soldier at the side shouted: "Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

"Otherwise, if the Barbarian King gets angry, can you bear it?"

"Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Huang Quan said fearlessly: "How can an envoy from a superior country kneel before a barbarian?"

"If Meng Huo, the barbarian king who unified the Southern Barbarians, doesn't even have this much foresight, then the Southern Barbarians will be destroyed in no time."

"When the nest is overturned, no egg will be left unbroken. Do you really think that the southern barbarians can sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and reap the benefits?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Barbarian King Meng Huo, and he said coldly: "You underestimate our Barbarians. Do you really think we dare not kill people?"

"Someone, throw him into the frying pan."

"You have come here at the end of your rope, yet you still dare to act like a great country in front of us. Do you really think that the Han Dynasty is at its peak at this time?"

"quick!"

"quick!!"

Meng You, who had been waiting on the side, went up and kicked him.

Huang Quan was prepared and quickly dodged, saying in a cold voice: "If I die today, you will die tomorrow."

"I am alone, so if I die, I die. But when you die, it will be the death of your clan."

"By then, all of you will become sinners of the Nanman."

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

Meng You and several others rushed forward and carried Huang Quan out quickly.

Getting closer and closer to the oil pan, Huang Quan could even smell the kerosene. At this moment, he was really unsure of what these barbarians meant.

He was not afraid of dying here, but he was afraid that the plan could not be carried out on time and the barbarians would be completely wiped out. However, he could not retreat, because the stronger he was, the more people would believe him. On the contrary, if he took a step back, the barbarian king Meng Huo would be less likely to believe their sincerity.

So even though he felt the heat from the frying pan, Huang Quan still did not beg for mercy.

This made Meng You feel a little uneasy.

He knew his brother's intention was definitely not to kill Huang Quan, but Huang Quan refused to beg for mercy. He was in a dilemma, what could he do?

"Slow down. Slow down."

I was anxious in my heart, but I couldn't say it on my face.

In the main hall, Meng Huo looked at Huang Quan being carried out and subconsciously asked, "This man is a man of integrity. He is a good man."

"But if you don't give in, the next move won't be so easy to make."

Zhu Rong said: "It is right to be tough. If those who are loyal to the Han Dynasty don't even have this bit of backbone, then we really can't trust them."

"Choosing to trust such a person is tantamount to leading the barbarians into an endless abyss."

Meng Huo frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhu Rong said: "Ye Feng is a powerful opponent, sweeping the world without being defeated. Only the tough ones can fight against him."

"If they are afraid of even the oil pan, do you expect them to dare to be the enemy of Ye Feng?"

Meng Huo suddenly realized: "But Madam, how can I do this at this time?"

Zhu Rong smiled, stood up and said loudly: "General Meng You, please show mercy, please show mercy."

"One sentence won't cost anyone's life. I'm here to plead for mercy in front of the Barbarian King."

Meng You, who was already in a difficult situation, glared at Huang Quan fiercely and said, "You are lucky. If it weren't for my wife's plea, you would have died!"

"Bring back."

Returning to the main hall, Zhu Rong said with a smile: "What my barbarian tribe admires most is the warriors who are not afraid of death. Mr. Gong Heng is brave and fearless, which is worthy of admiration."

"But what you just said was too alarmist. No wonder the king is so angry."

"If you have anything to say, please feel free to say it, sir. But what you say next will determine whether the barbarians will cooperate."

"We know why you're here, and we know that only the barbarians can help you."

"But the right to help or not is in our hands."

"So please don't speak nonsense, sir."

Huang Quan knew that the first step had finally been taken, but it was unknown whether he could convince the barbarian king Meng Huo in front of him.

But it’s still a good start.

Thinking of this, Huang Quan calmed his mind and stepped forward.

"As the old saying goes, if one is alone, the other will be alone. If you want to dominate the south, you need to face strong enemies and survive under their oppression."

"Otherwise, sooner or later Ye Feng's army will approach and the Southern Barbarians will be doomed!"

"Ye Feng is ruthless and cruel. If the Nanman tribe is defeated, they might be in danger of being exterminated!"

"This is not an empty threat, but a fact." (End of this chapter)