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Chapter 131 Can't be scratched, can't be scratched at all

The Han army stationed at the foot of Changshan for a month.

Judging from the time, it is enough to see that Liu Ke is extremely patient and has indeed spent a lot of thought on this group of South Vietnamese natives.

Today is the day to invite the leaders of the South Vietnamese tribes.

"The chiefs of South Vietnam have arrived."

Chen Fujia was ordered to greet him, and when he heard that someone had come to report, he withdrew his impatient look, and began to straighten his robes and hats again.

Coming from a famous family, even the wealthy families in Rinan County look down on them, let alone this group of natives.

But the superficial skills are still well done.

There was a loud noise in the distance, and there were only a few figures.

Chen Fujia, who had just finished arranging his robes and was about to cut his hair, suddenly changed his expression.

The leaders of South Vietnam actually brought many people here?
He looked back, and the soldiers who were waiting with him almost showed the same worry on their faces.

It's not that the Han army can't receive it, but such a large-scale action seems to be somewhat unfriendly.

Chen Fujia took a deep breath, his face became more and more serious.

It seems that there are not a few white-eyed wolves in South Vietnam.

"There is also Naba Mudan, who was ordered by Gao Rang to return to the clan to confuse the crowd, and I am afraid that it has affected many people."

Chen Fujia had already expected this.

From the time he received the news that Gao Rang sent people to Changshan, he knew that the effect of the mutual market would weaken.

After all, the Han army only traded with each other for a month, but the saying that the king of Jiaozhi is the god of Tianzhu has lasted for hundreds of years.

After a while, nearly [-] strong South Vietnamese natives approached the camp.

All of them are brave, dressed in buckskin suits, and have a compelling spirit.

Seeing this, a small school could not help but ask:

"Master Chen, are you really going to welcome them into the camp?"

Although these days are cloudy and rainy, it is not easy to start a fire.

But these are a total of [-] strong and strong men, if they suddenly attack in the camp, it will be very difficult.

"We can't let them all enter the big camp, but they should be entertained with good wine and meat, and then let the soldiers control them."

Chen Fujia waved his hand and ordered, the situation is not clear now, it is not suitable for conflicts, but we cannot relax our vigilance.

The small school immediately went down to make arrangements, and at this time the South Vietnamese natives also came and approached the camp.

In the past month, they have bought a lot of things. Many people are familiar with this place, but most of them are in the market next to Daying, and there are not many people near Daying.

Until a hundred steps away from the camp, the three thousand South Vietnamese natives all stopped.

There were only a few strong men who looked like leaders, surrounded by thirty tribesmen, swaggering towards the barracks.

This made most of the soldiers, including Chen Fujia, feel relieved.

The 3000 people should have been eating and drinking while demonstrating and intimidating, but they didn't intend to deal with the Han army.

After all, it is understandable that Zhang Yiping's army has been standing still, relying solely on the natives of South Vietnam, even if it is led by Ba Mudan, it is not enough to pose a great threat to the Han army.

And as the last few days approached, the market was half selling and half giving away. It was quite normal for these people to want to take advantage of it.

A few dozen steps away from the barracks, among the leaders, Baacha, who tended towards the Han army, laughed at Chen Fujia:
"Master Chen, we are here for the banquet, why do you still look like this?"

"There are thousands of people behind here, all from our own family. I'm afraid the barracks will not be crowded, and they are also lazy, so I saved a few steps."

"Master Chen prepare some wine and meat, and let them go to the market."

Those 3000 people really came to eat and drink to take advantage of it.

At that time, it was Li Sun's suggestion, and after discussing with the leaders, they agreed, just in time to take their confidantes for a last wave of food and drink, and let the Han army see the value of the Nanyue people.

After hearing this, Chen Fujia knew that the natives of South Vietnam were not very hostile.

At least this Baacha, and the warrior Baro, who has not seen anyone for a while, don't have that deep belief in Tianzhu God, and they also have a good impression of the Han army.

If we can win the support of this group of people, this mutual market will be worthwhile.

And considering the advantages of the education and governance of the South Vietnamese aborigines after the capture of the Jiaozhi Kingdom, it can be said that they have gained a lot.

When the leaders reached a distance of seven or eight steps away from Chen Fujia, they did not rush forward again, but bowed their hands to Chen Fujia in accordance with Han etiquette.

The weather is not very good, and because the South Vietnamese natives have tattoos on their faces, they can't see their faces, but overall they are in good spirits, and they are all amiable in their simple buckskin outfits.

After the previous small discussion, there were several subsequent discussions, and they basically reached a consensus.

Not helping each other is the best approach.

Even though there are many devout believers of Tianzhu God in the clan, they can directly take the clansmen into the deep mountains, and come out after the war is settled.

Out of sight, out of mind, anyway, the purchased supplies are enough, and the Cochin Kingdom has no concept of winter, so it will be over after a while.

And as leaders, they also have a sense of responsibility.

Doing this is a troublesome point for the time being, and I don't care about both ends, but it can save the lives of the people to the greatest extent.

And it's not considered to offend Tianzhu God, nor is it considered to be a white-eyed wolf.

The thirty Nanyue people who were in charge of guarding the leaders also knew it well.

This time I was just doing scene work, so I didn't have much vigilance, just like going out to hunt deer.

In the big tent, dozens of seats have already been opened.

Liu Ke personally killed a pig and handed it to the big tripod that the soldiers put in their tents to cook.

Then he took a dagger and slashed a few times on his arm.

This is one of the customs of the Baiyue people, and they form an alliance with each other.

As a branch of Baiyue, the Nanyue people naturally inherited it.

The so-called bloody arms, killing animals and drinking blood, trust each other.

Killing an animal and then carving blood on one's own arm is a very grand alliance ceremony for the South Vietnamese natives.

Liu Ke's doing this is undoubtedly to further win the trust of the South Vietnamese natives, and at the same time show goodwill.

However, there is a very serious fact in front of us.

[Hongmen Banquet] is a passive destiny, which can be automatically triggered during the banquet.

Not to mention taking a few cuts with a dagger, even if he put on a machete and hit his neck, he wouldn't necessarily be injured.

You can't hurt yourself, can you?
"Cough-cough-"

Liu Ke coughed a few times, put down the dagger:
"Everyone eat and drink well!"

The leaders of South Vietnam were at a loss, what was the emperor doing?

Want to make an alliance, but feel too painful to do it? ?

But smelling the smell of meat and wine in the tent, they were already twitching their index fingers, so they didn't care about it.

In addition to the leaders, the South Vietnamese side also has cronies who are escorted by the leaders. There are more people.

In addition to calling in Chen Fujia, Hua Chengyu, and Li Jingji, Liu Ke also summoned some senior generals in the generals to block the wine.

Dian Chu was sent by Liu Ke to lead the three thousand South Vietnamese aborigines who were going to the market to buy, eat and drink.

Anyway, he was the one with the largest drinking capacity in the army, and he could drink hundreds of people alone. The volume alone was enough to deter the South Vietnamese natives from causing trouble.

As for Liu Ke's own safety.
During this banquet, he wasn't worried at all, and even wanted to test the waters with a "Ji Ding Ju Bin" destiny.

Since the leaders of South Vietnam entered the camp, they didn't say much about the market except for a few words.

The two countries are fighting each other, and they still don't want to get too involved.

Especially after entering the military camp this time, seeing the deep trenches in the camp, the newly erected gates, and the strict security, it is even more so after fully understanding the strength of the Han army.

The Han army was able to fight and treated them kindly.

Instead of helping the monarch who was entrusted by the God of Tianzhu to fight against the Han army, it is better to hide in the deep mountains and old forests.

When you come out and take a look, if the Tianzhu God can't beat the Han army, it means that the Tianzhu God is fake.

How could Tianzhu God lose? !

There is also a saying for those clansmen who deeply believe in Tianzhu God.

On the side of the Han army, Hua Chengyu was already half drunk, and then under Liu Ke's behest, he gesticulated about the achievements of the Han army through his drunkenness.

Taking Rinan County without bloodshed was more sensitive to the South Vietnamese natives, so I didn't mention it much.

However, the retreat of the Eastern Hunan Army, the burning of the navy, the extermination of pirates, and the pacification of Yizhou earlier were all vividly described by him.

Hua Chengyu drank too much and had a thick tongue, but it was this straightforwardness that made the leaders of South Vietnam even more recognized.

They all have a better understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Han army, and insist on the only principle that they don't want to help.

Liu Ke had a panoramic view of everything in the tent. Although this was a banquet, it was also the last chance to overweight.

The heavier the weight of the Han army in the hearts of the South Vietnamese natives, the easier it is for Jiaozhi to destroy the country.

He paid a little attention to that tough man named Li Xun.

As a man with many acting talents, Liu Ke could tell at a glance that Li Sun's smile was a bit fake.

No matter whether they are feasting at the banquet or exchanging glasses with others, they always talk and laugh as usual, and they are flattering.

And when Hua Chengyu danced and talked about the brilliant achievements of the Han army, even though he was laughing and praising along with everyone, a sad look occasionally flashed between his brows.

[Name: Li Falcon (Sergeant Sergeant)]

【Age: 37】

[Command: 72 Force: 90 Wisdom: 61 Governance: 58]

[Characteristic: Piety]

The abilities of several South Vietnamese leaders are not bad, but this Li Fun's force value is exceptionally high, which is comparable to that of Barrow before.

And when I saw [Piety] in the feature bar.

Liu Ke knew it in his heart.

It seems that those fanatical believers in Tianzhu God, even if they have benefited from the Han army, still have the consciousness in their hearts that they will not hesitate to fight against the Han army for the sake of Tianzhu God.

"One white-eyed wolf, rubbish."

Liu Ke was disdainful in his heart, but he didn't act in a hurry.

At the banquet, he was invincible, but he wanted to see what Li Sun was up to.

And during the month when he was stationed in Changshan, he didn't simply set up a market.

Gao Rang and Ba Mudan have ideas, and the fanatics among the South Vietnamese aborigines have ideas, and he is not without ideas, so he just looks at it!
There were bursts of laughter during the banquet.

Alcohol has always been banned in the army, and only when rewarding people can they drink freely.

However, when the generals of the Han army drank together with the leaders of the South Vietnam, they talked more and drank less.

Especially Li Jingji, who is not good at fighting, but he is very measured, and he has a little taste.

Liu Ke was very satisfied with this, and the soldiers were not dazzled by the joy of Lien Chan and Lian Jie.

After all, they are still within the borders of the enemy's country. It would be too much to open up and drink.

But those South Vietnamese leaders seemed to let go of their arms, eating and drinking fiercely.

After all, they all planned to hide in the mountains and not get involved in the war, so naturally they had to eat their fill before leaving.

And Liu Ke, who had been paying attention to Li Sun, discovered the problem again.

Although this Li Sun seemed to be drinking to his heart's content, he started to drink and leaked the wine.

Take a sip and take a few big sips.

It looked like he drank a lot, but in fact he wasn't even a little drunk at all.

If there was someone under Li Sun who kept opening his mouth and talking, he might be drunk!

Liu Ke secretly winked at a guard in front of the big tent, and the guard immediately fled from the seat.

While the wine was intoxicating, the other simple-minded South Vietnamese leaders had already lost their minds from drinking.

Baacha held Li Sun's shoulders and poured out his bitterness:
"We are miserable in the woods!"

"It's hard for us leaders, let alone the people below?"

"If it weren't for the Han army opening the market at the foot of the mountain, just talk about this wine, such a mellow wine in the past, let alone drink it into the stomach, just moisten the mouth, I dare not even think about it!"

"In my opinion, the Han army treats us sincerely. It's better to help the gang and beat up that Zhang Yiping!"

"Let's talk about the battle five years ago. We didn't get any rewards, so Ba Mudan ate well and became an official."

"As for the monarch, the monarch is the God of Heavenly Pillar, and he must also want us to live a good life."

"We definitely won't blame us."

One of the chiefs next to Bacha was a bit drunk, but he was still sane.

I hurriedly stabbed him on the arm, we have already decided not to help each other, so don't mess around!

I know that your heart is towards the Han dynasty, but there are quite a few fanatics of the Tianzhu god in the clan, and there are only a few of them sitting at the banquet. Isn't it obvious that you want to cause trouble by talking like this?
Naba Acha is also a jerk, he drank too much, and if he didn't pay attention to his mouth, he almost broke things.

And Li Sun, who had been hugged by Baacha all the time, suddenly smiled, revealing his chiselled teeth, and said:
"You said the Han army is good?"

"I didn't say that!"

Baacha was much more sober, and said with a playful smile:
"It's just that the Han army is richer and more generous than the Jiaozhi Kingdom."

But Li Xun let out a long laugh:
"The Han army and Tianzhu God are enemies. If you think they are good, you are not worthy of Tianzhu God's people!"

Amidst the laughter, he had already got up, and with a clang, he pulled out the dagger from under the buckskin coat.

This buckskin jacket is stiff and straight, and there is a small dagger hidden in it, which is really not seen by others.

And Baacha suddenly sensed something was wrong, and hurried away:

"Li—"

It's a pity that he didn't even call out his name, and his throat was already sealed by a dagger.

The word "falcon" that had not been uttered in his mouth turned into a mouthful of blood, sprayed out, and spread all over the floor.

But Li Xun didn't look at Baaji again, the dagger in his hand circled, and then passed the neck of a drunken South Vietnamese leader.

This guy was lucky, he died in a daze, and probably didn't feel any pain.

"Go!"

Li Xun let out another loud cry, and the few cronies he brought into the tent had already gone into a rage as early as the first time.

They drew out their daggers one after another, and only slashed left and right among the crowd.

What is surprising is that their target of killing was not the general of the Han army.

On the contrary, they are from the family.

During the banquet, the natives of South Vietnam either had their necks cut off, and streams of blood spurted out.

Or get stabbed in the heart.

Not only were they drunk and stupefied, but they also ate heartily. Some of them took off their deerskin clothes directly, without even the slightest resistance on their bodies.

Even a small dagger is enough to kill with one blow!

As Li Sun led the people to violently rise up, it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing them without the ability to resist!

The blood splattered everywhere, and everything in the banquet was dyed red.

The whole banquet became a mess, and the screams suddenly rang out.

Some people panicked and bumped into the big cauldron in the middle, and passed out immediately.

The good wine and meat were all turned into a mess, even mixed with blood, as if drinking blood like a feather.

Just now, the guests and the host had a good time, and it directly became a chaotic hell on earth.

Liu Ke was protected by Chen Fujia, Li Jingji and a group of lieutenant soldiers.

The generals and soldiers of the Han army were all sober, and Li Sun hadn't gone to kill them yet.

Liu Ke was under the guard of the crowd, thinking calmly.

The sudden violence during the banquet did not surprise him.

Shoot people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first.

The Nanyue natives who are heart-to-heart Tianzhu want to do something to the Han army, without the cooperation of Zhang Yiping's army, so little manpower is completely insufficient.

Either they suddenly exploded during the banquet, or they poisoned during the banquet.

But when Li Sun suddenly became violent, he ended up killing his own people, which made Liu Ke a little confused.

(End of this chapter)