Chapter 939 Misunderstanding of Shamoke?

At this time, in Nanzhong, Meng Huo's mountain stronghold.

"My king, that Shamo Ke may have been defeated!"

Jinhuan Sanjie panted:

"In the past few days, I have sent out several scouts, and I didn't see any Wuxi barbarians at all."

"Except for some fighting sounds on the first day, there was no sound anymore."

"So..."

Meng Huo's face suddenly became a little ugly:

"How is this possible?"

"We have all seen the ferocity of the Wuxi barbarians."

"These mere Wei troops, with only about 10,000 people, how can they defeat the Wuxi barbarians?"

Meng Huo would never hide his praise for the strength of the Wuxi barbarians.

With the suppression of the Wuxi barbarians, Meng Huo actually had a lot of other cave masters bowing down to him.

Originally, these cave masters were dissatisfied with Meng Huo's status as the king, believing that although Meng Huo had more soldiers in his hands, he did not have such strength to command the seventy-two caves.

Since they disagreed, they would suppress them by force.

The best way to suppress by force is to send the Wuxi barbarians directly.

This was also the condition Meng Huo offered to Shamoko.

As long as they help to suppress the cave masters who are disloyal and dissatisfied and minimize casualties, the Wuxi barbarians will be allowed to join.

In the end, neither Shamoko nor the Wuxi barbarians disappointed Meng Huo.

The strength they showed was indeed very fierce.

No cave master could match it.

It was clearly only a 5,000-man army, but the cave masters with tens of thousands of soldiers were no match for it.

Moreover, no general could beat it alone.

That move of the iron caltrop bone flower made the people dare not approach.

And Shamoko also tried his best to hold back his strength, for fear of killing people.

If that were the case, the Wuxi barbarians would not be able to survive in Nanzhong.

After all, Meng Huo's requirement was to minimize casualties.

In other words, the fewer casualties, and the more the matter could be settled, the more likely it would be that they would agree to give themselves a place to live in Nanzhong.

Therefore, until now, Meng Huo has been very optimistic about Shamoko and his 5,000 elite soldiers.

At this time, Zhu Rong on the side suddenly said:

"My king, but the general of the soldiers on the opposite side has been confirmed to be Bai Feng."

Hearing this, Meng Huo's face froze.

Bai Feng...

This familiar yet unfamiliar name.

It seems that every alien race is terrified, but Meng Huo has never seen it.

However, the person who can successively destroy three such large alien races is definitely not an ordinary person.

At this time, Zhu Rong continued:

"We don't know the strength of this Bai Feng, let's not talk about it for now."

"But, the soldiers under his command, but 10,000 people can face the 100,000-strong army of the Huns, and they will all be wiped out!"

"The Huns, I have seen them..."

Zhu Rong's words immediately reminded Meng Huo of what happened more than ten years ago.

At that time, the Central Plains was in chaos, and the Huns were not only looting on the border.

They have already gone deep into the Central Plains.

At that time, the princes were all scheming and unwilling to send troops to destroy the Xiongnu, let alone unite.

Therefore, the Xiongnu also plundered wantonly.

As a result, Meng Huo, a foreigner in the south, encountered the Xiongnu far away in the bitter cold land of the north.

After the two sides fought once, Meng Huo was defeated.

Not only that, Meng Huo also lost thousands of soldiers in Nanzhong, and he was also seriously injured.

If Zhu Rong had not discovered it in time and brought Meng Huo back for treatment, I am afraid Meng Huo would have died by now.

Meng Huo clearly remembered how cruel the Xiongnu who fought against him at that time were.

As for other foreigners, Meng Huo just disdained them.

But for the Xiongnu, Meng Huo was a little afraid.

Meng Huo still can't believe that he was beaten so badly by the Xiongnu.

"Madam is right."

"This Bai Feng is indeed a ruthless character. I forgot about this."

"What a pity, what a pity!"

"If I had thought of it earlier and sent more help to Shamoko, it wouldn't have come to this."

At this time, Jinhuan Sanjie said disdainfully:

"Why does the king have to do this?"

"The Wuxi barbarians are not from our Nanzhong. They die, so what?"

"If you ask me, it's just because they are not strong enough, and you can't blame others."

"If I lead the troops there, maybe I can present Bai Feng's head to the king now."

"What's more, maybe Shamoko and the Wuxi barbarians surrendered to Bai Feng directly."

Hearing this, Meng Huo's face suddenly changed, and he shouted:

"Asshole!"

Jinhuan Sanjie was stunned.

Meng Huo usually trusted Jinhuan Sanjie and treated him like a brother. He rarely treated Jinhuan Sanjie like this.

This made him a little overwhelmed for a while, and he immediately said anxiously:

"My king, you..."

"You actually scolded me for some foreigners?"

Meng Huo couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

It seems that he was too nervous and his nerves were tense. He immediately waved his hands, calmed his thoughts, and said in a deep voice:

"Use your brain to think about it, would Shamoke do such a thing?"

"His Wuxi Barbarians are not only those 5,000 soldiers, but also about 3,000 ordinary people!"

"If he wants to surrender, why doesn't he take all his people with him?"

"Do you think Shamoko will easily abandon all his 3,000 people, most of whom are children, here?"

Meng Huo's words immediately made Jinhuan Sanjie speechless.

This does sound a bit reasonable.

Not only that, but Shamoko is particularly concerned about his own people, regardless of others, and rarely lets them show up on weekdays.

The reason is very simple, because the barbarians in Nanzhong do not like Shamoko's Wuxi barbarians.

So, if they meet the barbarians in Nanzhong at this time, there may be some unnecessary conflicts.

Therefore, Shamoko will not do this.

It can be seen from this that Shamoko is indeed not the kind of person who abandons a small number of his people and takes a large part of his people away.

Besides, most of the Wuxi barbarians who joined the army were men.

The 3,000 people who stayed behind were mostly women and children.

These are the next generation of the Wuxi barbarians, and the foundation of reproduction.

If these were abandoned, then Shamoke would be equivalent to abandoning the pure blood of the Wuxi barbarians.

In the eyes of the Nanzhong barbarians, this was something they dared not even think about.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for reminding me."

"I was wrong! That Shamoke must have died heroically in battle, and it is absolutely impossible that he surrendered to Bai Feng."

When Jinhuan Sanjie thought of this, he gritted his teeth and bowed.