In the hall, Meng You laughed and said sarcastically, "You Han people are always exaggerating. Did your encirclement and suppression attacks hurt us in the first place?"

"Besides, the king has unified the southern barbarians now. We have 100,000 soldiers and the invulnerable rattan armor army. It is also because Liu Zhang has not marched south in large numbers in the past two years. Otherwise, if one comes, one will die. If two come, two will die."

"Do you really think we barbarians are easy to bully?"

Huang Quan sneered: "Did you know that Ye Feng once killed Lu Bu, who was close to being a god-like general?"

"A general of heaven is invincible on the battlefield, and can defeat ten thousand enemies alone. What does a divine general mean?"

"Do you think the barbarians can stop Ye Feng? Can they stop him?"

"If you are so sure, you don't need to see me. Just wait for the army to attack."

Huang Quan turned around and was about to walk outside.

Meng Huo glared at Meng You, then stood up, pulled Huang Quan along, and said with a smile, "Don't be anxious, Mr. Gong Heng. If you have anything to say, take your time."

"What you just said about Ye Feng killing the God General, is this true?"

Huang Quan nodded: "In front of Hulao Pass, countless eyes saw it, how could it be fake?"

Meng Huo is not like other ignorant people. He is able to unify the various tribes in the south, so he is naturally not a brainless person.

He exchanged a glance with Zhu Rong and sighed, "If Ye Feng is a divine general, or has reached the edge of being a divine general, how could anyone in the world be able to contend with him?"

"Back then, the King of Chu, Xiang Yu, only felt a trace of the aura of a divine general. He dominated the world and no one could kill him, let alone Ye Feng who had already killed the divine general?"

"We might as well clean our necks and wait for someone to kill us."

Meng You frowned and said, "Brother, the God General really exists."

Before he could finish his words, Meng Huo glared at Meng You fiercely. After Meng You shut up, he looked at Huang Quan again and said, "Sir, you can leave now."

Huang Quan would naturally not leave like this, and he knew better than to scare Meng Huo, so he lowered his voice and continued, "Although Ye Feng has touched the realm of a divine general, that was with the help of an earth-level battle formation."

"Without the support of these battle formations, he is just a celestial general, so he is not invincible, and we are not unable to resist him."

"Besides, Yizhou is still in our control now. With the help of the mountains and dangerous passes, as long as we can stop the army behind Ye Feng, he will not be able to have that kind of invincible power."

Meng Huo smiled faintly: "I know what you mean, sir. None of us is stupid. My show of power is useless, and your deception is also useless."

"Now Liu Bei has suddenly made a move to kill you and is competing with your lord Liu Zhang for Yizhou. There is also a strong enemy like Ye Feng outside. Now you are at the end of your rope and come here to ask for help."

"I also know the truth that the lips and teeth are cold."

"But the premise is that the lips are dead. We have a chance, but you don't have time."

"so"

Meng Huo hadn't finished speaking, but his intention to blackmail him was clear.

Huang Quan said: "As long as the barbarians are willing to send troops to quell the rebellion, my lord is willing to cede ten cities to the barbarians."

"Ten cities?"

Meng Huo shook his head: "That's not much."

"We will take down all the cities we can. Even if we take down the rest, as long as you gain a foothold and march south, we will still have trouble defending them. After all, they are all your people."

Huang Quan frowned and said, "My lord, this price is not low."

Meng Huo smiled and said, "The price depends on the situation."

"If Yizhou was stable, you wouldn't give us a single city, but it's different now."

"Without our support, Yizhou will become someone else's. Do you think this price is fair?" Huang Quan sighed: "The tiger is in trouble."

"What do you want?"

Meng Huo's eyes flashed with ambition: "Everything north of the Yangtze River will be handed over to us."

"what?"

"How can this be?"

Meng Huo said: "You should know best which is more important, the whole of Yizhou or the dozens of cities south of the Yangtze River."

"This is the bottom line. Only in this way will the clan leaders of each tribe be willing to send troops."

"Sir, you can go back and think about it more. We are not in a hurry."

"Someone, show the guests out!"

At this moment, Huang Quan was thinking about how to control the situation and how to make Meng Huo believe it.

With a conflicted look on his face, he waved his sleeves and said, "Giving up ten cities is our bottom line. If we really give the land south of the Yangtze River to the barbarians, we will not be able to face the countless people of Linmin. It is better to give Yizhou to Ye Feng."

"Farewell!"

"Just pretend I wasn't here today."

Then he walked straight outside.

Even after walking out of the main hall, there was still no sound of calling from behind.

Huang Quan had mixed feelings, but his steps were extremely firm.

As they got farther and farther away, Meng Huo sighed, "It seems that our price is too high. If we really leave, I'm afraid we won't even get ten cities."

"Madam, it seems that you have made a wrong calculation."

Zhu Rong raised a smile: "I think it's just right."

"What do you mean by this?"

Zhu Rong said: "This is not a trap."

"trap?"

Zhu Rong said: "The Han people are full of tricks. Although they are fighting, it is hard to tell whether it is true or false. If they can accept such unreasonable conditions, it proves that there is something fishy. I think it is credible that Huang Quan left in anger."

Meng Huo suddenly realized it, but then he said: "It's just that the benefits of these ten cities don't seem to be enough to convince the leaders of the other tribes. I'm afraid."

Zhu Rong shook his head: "Your Majesty, I think I can agree to it."

"As the saying goes, it's easier to invite a god than to send him away. Once we get to Chengdu, won't the king have the final say on everything?"

"Whoever has the bigger fist gets the upper hand."

"Perhaps the entire Yizhou will become the land of our barbarians, and we will create an unprecedented future."

Meng Huo's eyes lit up: "Madam, are you going to do it yourself?"

Zhu Rong raised his lips and said, "Try it again."

(End of this chapter)