At this moment, Liu Bei was full of vigor and ambition.

He even felt like Huo Qubing, who conquered the Wolf's Lair and decided the life and death of countless grassland peoples with a single word.

At this moment he finally understood why capable people throughout history have attached great importance to leaving their names in history and expanding territory. It was really this feeling of being superior and high-spirited that people still talk about it even thousands of years later that made people fascinated.

For the first time, he felt that there was nothing wrong in surrendering to Ye Feng. At least he could pursue what he wanted.

In sharp contrast to this was the barbarian king Meng Huo. At this moment, Meng Huo's face was full of lividity. He clenched his fists, his heart full of unwillingness. He wanted to resist, even if he fell on the way to charge, but he knew better that it would be easy for him to die, but it would be difficult for the other barbarians to survive.

Meng Huo suppressed his depression and said calmly, "I'd like to hear more details."

Liu Bei laughed out loud and said, "He who knows the current situation is a hero. It is said that the barbarians have strong limbs but simple minds, but I don't think that is entirely true."

"At least you can lower your proud head when facing life and death. That's great."

Liu Bei's face became more serious when he said this, "All the people of the First Barbarian Tribe will be relocated from the south to the central and northern parts of Yizhou."

"The number of people from the Second Barbarian Tribe who gather cannot exceed one thousand."

"The Third Barbarians need to integrate with the Chinese. They need to celebrate the same festivals as the Chinese, learn Chinese culture, and become one."

As soon as these three points came out, Meng You turned pale and shouted, "You are going to wipe out all of my barbarians!"

"You make us slaves and beasts, and you really think we are afraid of death?"

"Come up if you have the guts. Even if I die, I will drag you down with me."

"Brothers, kill me!!"

Although the shouts were passionate, who could still maintain the invincible momentum when they were surrounded?
Although Meng Huo was extremely angry, he was the barbarian king after all, and he tried his best to remain calm: "Do you really want to fight to the death? Do you really want to completely wipe out our barbarian tribe?"

"You should know how much manpower and materials it would take even if China had this capability?"

"What good will it do you if we are destroyed?"

"You make a living by farming. Can you endure the hardships of living in the deep mountains and forests?"

"Are we going to give up those border areas?"

"Isn't it the Chinese people's favorite thing to expand their territory? Do we have to give up the fat meat that is already in our mouths?"

Meng Huo is naturally superior to Meng You. Although his words are meant as a defense, aren't there some hints of threats in them?

However, Liu Bei already knew his answer, so he naturally did not panic or hesitate. With a different kind of smile on his face, Liu Bei said calmly, "I did not propose these three conditions, nor do I want to bargain with you."

"It is the Lord's order."

“As for giving up the land, how is that possible?”

"Yizhou's land will continue to move southwards, and its steps will not stop here."

"As for making you barbarians migrate north completely, it is not to completely exterminate you, but to make you survive better, so that you will no longer have famines and not starve to death." "If you learn to farm and have land distributed by the court, your descendants will not have to worry about starvation. Isn't this good?"

"As for the reason why we separated you, you can understand. We were afraid that someone with ulterior motives would instigate this."

"Only by integrating into China can you remain invincible for a long time. Since you can be the king of the barbarians, your vision should be far beyond that of others."

"You can see that this time, the Lord's conquest is different from the previous ones. It is not just to make you surrender, but to completely solve the border problem."

"So you don't have a choice."

Meng Huo's face turned pale. If it was true that Ye Feng had already touched upon the divine general as rumored, then he really had no way to change his mind.

After all, the terrifying power of one person suppressing an entire city can almost be called a god on earth.

As long as Ye Feng is here, the power of their barbarian tribe is not worth mentioning at all.

But if the three conditions are really met, the influence of the barbarians will disappear completely within perhaps a hundred years, which will be a disaster that will lead to genocide!

If you don't agree, you will die now.

To surrender or not to surrender, that is the question.

Seeing Meng Huo's hesitation, Liu Bei did not urge him. Today was to solve the barbarian problem, so he had plenty of time to wait.

"Tap."

The sound of footsteps woke Meng Huo up from his deep thought.

When he saw that the person coming was Huang Quan who lured him into a trap, his eyes were filled with cold and bloodthirsty murderous intent.

He regretted not killing the man.

Huang Quan approached Meng Huo and said calmly, "Your Majesty wants to kill me, but this is not the place."

"Not to mention whether you can kill me. Even if you do, it won't change the course of history."

"Since ancient times, whenever a god is born, great changes will surely come."

“The problems faced by the barbarians are not unique, but will be faced by many nations.”

"If you can convince yourself and accept these conditions of integration, you may be able to survive. If you cannot accept them, you are destined to be lost in the long river of history."

"Even if you surrender, you will still have a place to gather and your own culture, but he will be wrapped in the culture and civilization of the Chinese. But if you resist, maybe after hundreds of years no one will mention the name of the barbarians anymore, and this nation will completely disappear."

"Your Majesty, you should think about your descendants and the future. Do you really want to let the barbarians die out completely?"

"Sometimes choices are very important. One thought can make you a Buddha or a devil. One thought can make you go to heaven or hell." (End of this chapter)