It's all abstract destiny, you're one emperor through the ages

Chapter 132 You must attack the follower with taunt first

"What's going on here??"

Beside the barracks, the South Vietnamese natives who were still eating, drinking, and buying in the market heard a burst of shouting and killing.

He drank the Dian Chu of twenty South Vietnamese aborigines in one breath, and he was also holding the wine jar, confused.

The direction of the voice came from the big tent, where the banquet was.

Did someone assassinate the king at the banquet? ?

Dian Chu immediately felt that something was wrong, and it was his duty as a former imperial general to protect the emperor.

He didn't walk through the door either, it would be too time-consuming to go around the door.

As soon as the wooden fence of the market was torn down, they rushed along the road, like a bipedal dump truck, and rushed towards the camp.

And those South Vietnamese natives who didn't know what happened to the ground also noticed something was wrong.

Assassin the king to kill him?
impossible!

If the leaders really want to assassinate the emperor, why bring them here?
Even if there are 3000 of them, even if all of them are brave and good at fighting, in other people's barracks, even if you hit seven of them one by one, you still won't be able to escape.

Moreover, the merchants in the market are all temporary part-time jobs of the soldiers of the Han army. They may not even be able to leave the market from the siege of these big soldiers, and go to the Han army barracks to support them!

Even if you want to set fire to create chaos, how can you burn it in such a rainy day?

Besides, the Han army's awareness of fire prevention is quite in place.

Not to mention the big camp, in this market, you can see a large water tank filled with water within three or five steps.

That is. Hongmen Banquet? ? !
The South Vietnamese natives looked at each other, seeing the disbelief in each other's eyes.

But no matter how unbelievable it is, if all the impossible is ruled out, the rest is the truth.

After all, the leader of his own family can't cheat his own people, right?
If it's really about assassinating the king, let's not talk about whether it can be done or not. In other people's barracks, none of the people who participated in the assassination can escape.

You know, all the leaders were present at the banquet, and none of them pretended to be sick, and they all wanted to win the big family in the end.

Once the leaders are all dead or captured by the Han army, the South Vietnamese natives in the long mountains are equivalent to losing the leader of the flock.

The tribes are scattered, and it is difficult to survive, and they may even kill each other.
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Inside the barracks, the soldiers waiting upstairs wiped their eyes.

Because the South Vietnamese natives entered the camp, he was ten times more mentally alert early in the morning, but he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

He couldn't believe everything in front of him at all, and there was only a clucking sound in his throat, like a hen laying an egg, but it didn't come out.

For a while, he couldn't speak a few human syllables.

He looked a bit dazed, looking at the noisy camp, and saw a super strong man far away, ignoring the fence, rushing towards this side.

Then I heard a voice in the tent, shouting loudly:

"The dog emperor lied to me! The Han army has an ambush!!!"

Then there were several voices of Nanyue dialect echoing, as well as screams, and finally converged into one voice:
"We've hit the jackpot!"

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The soldiers on the watchtower returned to human society, shouting orders and beating gongs and drums to force the soldiers in the camp to martial law.

But I was even more puzzled.

They worked hard for a month, and they didn't hesitate to delay the opportunity to fight. They didn't even take much care of the grain that could be harvested in Jiuzhen County.

I have been stationed in Changshan, established a market trade, and considered various methods to win over the South Vietnamese natives and gain goodwill.

The result is to trick the natives of South Vietnam into the camp and kill them?
It's better to attack immediately!
In the big tent, Li Sun and several of his cronies were already covered in blood.

Because the sober Han army, after reacting, immediately went to protect the emperor, and let him take advantage of it.

In an instant, many leaders were killed by chopping melons and vegetables.

With fanaticism on Li Sun's face, it was a success!

He almost killed all the clan leaders who were leaning towards the big man!

Counting the time, we can continue to kill a few more before the soldiers of the Han army react!

At that time, even if he is captured by the reacting Han army again, it will no longer matter.

"The Han army has an ambush, Hongmen Banquet!!"

He continued to shout loudly, the dagger in his hand was not soft at all, and was still reaching out to those drunken clansmen.

Li Sun looked at Hua Chengyu.

This general of the Han army is different from other generals of the Han army because he communicated with the South Vietnamese natives for a long time in the market, and had a better relationship with the South Vietnamese natives.

So I couldn't bear to persuade him to drink, and drank a few more glasses, and I was really drunk.

Even in such a killing, he hadn't reacted yet, his mind was still a little dazed, and his movements were very slow.

It is not enough to just kill one's own people, the Han army also has to kill a few.

Only in this way can those neutral factions who survived by chance be completely cornered, and they have to turn to the opposite side of the Han army.

Li Sun approached Hua Chengyu in three or two steps, Hua Chengyu looked at the shining dagger, subconsciously took a few steps back.

But stepping on the mutton that fell to the ground from nowhere, he staggered and fell to the ground.

"Chisel your teeth and paint your teeth. If you like it so much, I will pull out a few more of your teeth!"

The frenzied Li Sun showed a bit of ferocity on his face, and he was about to stab Hua Chengyu.

"Only I can pull out his teeth."

But at this time, Liu Ke, who was heavily guarded, moved.

He has already seen Li Sun's routine.

I don't know who came up with the scheme, it is indeed insidious.

Such a move directly hit the seven inches of the Han army.

A random killing can not only eliminate dissidents, but also kill all the South Vietnamese leaders who are inclined to the Han army.

It can also stir up conflicts between Han and Yue.

He even beat him upside down and put a shit bowl on the big man's head, making the Han army take the blame for Li Falcon.

Most of the [-] South Vietnamese aborigines who are still creating gdp for the big man outside were also specially brought by Li Sun.

Just wait for trouble to arise at the banquet, and let this group of people who don't understand the truth riot on the spot.

Since then, the big man has never been able to win the trust of the South Vietnamese natives.

With the army led by Zhang Yiping and this group of South Vietnamese natives who share the same hatred, the Han army is indeed in danger this time.

"This Li Xun should know that if he does this, he probably won't survive."

"But he still did it. Just because of his belief in the God of Tianzhu, he really deserves the characteristic of [piety]."

The Jiaozhi side made a move, and Liu Ke naturally had to respond.

Even if it is a poisonous trick, it must find a way to detoxify.

The simplest thing is to save the lives of the South Vietnamese leaders as much as possible, and then win over some people, so that there is room for detours.

Ever since, Liu Ke stretched out his hand and directly asked the soldiers around the guards to step back.

He walked forward in twos and threes, and walked in front of the cauldron.

[Ju Ding Ju Bin] Destiny inspired.

This fate is an active destiny, not to say that you can only lift the tripod, but after it is activated, it will directly [innate divine power].

It's just that it has a very strong negative effect, and it is easy to break bones when using [Innate Divine Power].

Zhou Tianzi used nine tripods, eight gui, nine zu and 26 beans, princes had seven tripods, six gui, seven zu, and sixteen beans, officials had five tripods, four gui, five zu, eight or six beans, and scholars had three tripods, two gui and three zu.

It is strictly forbidden to use tripods for ordinary people with flat heads.

However, after a period of ritual and music collapse, Dahan is not strict in this regard.

The army generally does not carry a tripod, as such a large object hinders the speed of marching.

The big tripod in the tent was specially built in Rinan County after Liu Ke decided to stay at the foot of Changshan for a period of time.

The pattern on the tripod is similar to the "bronze drum", a unique ritual vessel in Jiaozhi Kingdom.

It is covered with sun patterns, bird patterns, feathered human patterns, frog patterns, boat patterns, etc.

It has a typical South Vietnamese style, not a central plain tripod.

This three-legged round tripod is as tall as half a person, with a large space in the middle, which is even enough to cook for a person. It can be called Xiang Yu's happy tripod.

There is no need to measure such a huge monster, and its weight will never be light, weighing more than a thousand catties.

And inside, there are still cooked food, and the soup is still boiling.

What does Handi want to do?
The South Vietnamese leaders present were a little confused.

Not only those who were drunk, but also a little more sober, even Li Sun and others who suddenly became violent, all frowned, their faces showed confusion, and they were in a fog for a while.

This tripod is really good.

It is very South Vietnamese style and antique. The first time many people see it, they just want to take it home and appreciate it.

It's a pity that three or five people may not be able to hug them.

It can be seen that Emperor Han also put a lot of effort into the ancient culture of South Vietnam.

Judging from the detailed lines on the tripod, it is extremely sincere.

Especially in the scene where the tripod is deliberately placed in such a scene where the South Vietnamese leaders are feasting, it is even more evident.

As early as the beginning of the banquet, many South Vietnamese leaders noticed this and were deeply moved.

But now, what is Emperor Han doing staring at Ding?
Want to say that the Han court is already full of sincerity and intends to influence them with sincerity?

Or should I hand everyone a bowl of meat soup and bring this matter up with a smile?

is it possible? !

The generals of the Han army also became nervous.

At this moment, shouldn't we hurry up and arrest the South Vietnamese natives who suddenly rose up, and at the same time keep the remaining South Vietnamese leaders as much as possible?

The emperor suddenly got rid of all the guards, what was he doing in front of the tripod?
Want to get your hands dirty?

The next moment, there was a scene that horrified everyone.

Liu Ke just stared at Ding, his waist and legs bent slightly, like a cheetah ready to go.

Then, he grabbed one foot of the big tripod with one hand, his muscles bulged, and a lot of sweat immediately oozed from his forehead, dripping down one by one.

The cauldron, which weighed more than a thousand catties, trembled because of the huge force.

Oh, lift the tripod.

Whether it was the generals of the Han army or the natives of South Vietnam present, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I didn't understand what the emperor meant, but I didn't raise it, it was right.

Liu Ke sighed in his heart, feeling a little regretful.

[Ji Ding Ju Bin]'s destiny is indeed a natural supernatural power once it is opened, but the natural supernatural power is not yet at the level of lifting a tripod with one hand.

It seems that both hands are necessary.

Liu Ke lowered his body, rolled up his sleeves, and held the feet of the tripod with both hands.

And the cauldron trembled again, this time it went a step further, and began to move slowly.

As Liu Ke continued to exert force, his arms became stronger and stronger, and his shirt was tightly attached to his muscles.

The neckline that had been pulled open by great force revealed the deep depression on his collarbone, and every detail of his muscles seemed to be clearly visible.

There are also blue veins on the forehead, like a stretch of mountains, with blue veins extending out, which looks extremely shocking.

Liu Ke's whole body trembled slightly at the same time.

It seemed that all the muscles in the whole body were agitating for this momentary exertion.

His face was even more flushed, like a prawn stewed in oil.

But in the blink of an eye, the cauldron was already two feet off the ground.

Now Liu Ke has to support the cauldron with all his strength, his arms tremble slightly, as if he will be unable to support it at any time.

And yet, he continued without hesitation.

The doubled strength spread throughout the whole body, causing the cauldron to be lifted up slowly.

The whole process looked long, but in fact it only took about five breaths.

Apart from the fact that Li Sun's accomplices were not slow and killed three more drunken and shocked South Vietnamese natives, nothing special happened.

It seemed that time began to flow officially after the cauldron was lifted up.

Several generals of the Han army looked at the raised cauldron in horror, and at the emperor in front of them, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Just now, they actually tried to protect a man who could lift a tripod.

The leaders of South Vietnam expressed their shock in their hearts with extremely exaggerated expressions.

Li Sun, Baro, and Ba Mudan are already rare warriors in the clan.

But let alone raising the tripod, if the Han army hadn't opened up the market, the family wouldn't even have a tripod.

On the contrary, it was Li Xun who suddenly became violent, and he was extremely grateful.

It has long been heard that Emperor Han's marksmanship is unparalleled, and his strength is actually unrivaled in the world.

Of course, he also knew that a sudden violent assassination of the emperor could restrain the Han army's offensive to the greatest extent, but he had to be able to kill him!
Qin Shihuang was assassinated four times only for the recorded assassinations, and it is unknown how many times there are no records.

What's more, the emperor of the Han Dynasty is quite brave now, even if it is an assassination, it is difficult to deal with it.

Looking at the scene of raising the tripod now, it was an extremely correct decision not to assassinate the Emperor Han at the beginning, but to assassinate the clansmen who were interested in the Han Dynasty.

With this strength, the assassin would have to be torn in half even if he went up to assassinate, right?

The assassination failed, and he was still dead, which is equivalent to doing nothing.

Bao Buqi Han Emperor will in turn use this as a threat to make those clansmen whose hearts are in the Han Dynasty completely surrender to the Han Dynasty.

In this way, the situation of Tianzhu God will be even worse.

At this time, Liu Ke made another effort.

He seemed to be able to hear the sound of his bones and joints rubbing against each other. If it wasn't for a banquet, the patella might have been broken.

But now it is not afraid to open a few hangs in a row.

Suddenly, he straightened his arms.

The cauldron, which had already been lifted, was actually lifted directly above the head.

The sudden force caused cracks on the ground, and the corners of the eyes of everyone who watched it twitched.

This? !

This! !

Raise the tripod, get up completely! ! !

How did he lift it up like this! ! !
Liu Ke ignored the horrified crowd, and after lifting the cauldron completely, it didn't look too heavy.

He remained motionless, holding the cauldron high with both arms, looking at the Cochin natives in front of him, and said:

"Tianzhu God, how did you hold up the heaven and the earth?"

The loud and majestic voice echoed in the small tent.

The soldiers of the Han Dynasty did not know the myths of the South Vietnamese natives, but only knew that the South Vietnamese natives believed in the God of Tianzhu.

Therefore, the ministers behaved differently.

Some people's eyes were wide open, and they couldn't say a word; some people suddenly felt their bodies go limp, and they almost sat on the ground paralyzed.

There was shock on their faces.

And Dian Chu, who broke down the house all the way to the account, was ready to step forward to meet him.

At the same time, my heart is also full of doubts.

This tripod, he could barely lift it up to try.

Because he was the one who dragged it back from Rinan County.

But when he lifted the tripod, he either carried it on his shoulders or lifted it upside down from the tripod's ears.

It is more labor-saving to carry it with shoulders and backs.

When lifting from the tripod ears, there are tripod ears for grasping, which is easy to exert force.

Like the emperor, he firmly grasped the tripod's feet and lifted the tripod up. It looked handsome, and the soup inside would not spill, and he could continue to eat afterwards, and even added some radish slices.

But it's easy to slip your hands and accidentally hit yourself.

Only that idiot King Wu of Qin did this, and later he slipped his hands and was crushed to death.

As for the South Vietnamese natives, they had a different focus from the Han soldiers.

They care more about that sentence.

Tianzhu God? ?

How to hold up the world? ? ?

With such a concise sentence, it seems that countless people are calling and roaring.

Hearing this, the hearts of all the natives of South Vietnam trembled, and their eyes were horrified. Looking at the Emperor Han who was lifting weights in front of him, there was a huge wave in his heart.

Liu Ke, on the other hand, exhausted all his strength, held the tripod high, laughed three times, and looked at the South Vietnamese natives including Li Sun.

"How is I compared to Tianzhu God?"

None of the South Vietnamese natives dared to look at him.

Even Li Fun, who was extremely brave and decisively killed several people in a row, was far inferior in momentum.

They all thought of the legend of Tianzhu God.

Back then, when the sky and the earth were in chaos, a man stood up suddenly, held the sky against it, and then slowly lifted it higher and higher, until the sky gradually rose to the height it is now.

Therefore, the man was named Tianzhu God. He lifted up the sky like a pillar between heaven and earth.

What Emperor Han raised was not a tripod, but the sky of Jiaozhi!
In each of them, a strange thought could not help but arise for a moment.

The Tianzhu God should be like this!
And after having this strange idea in my heart.

Li Xun and his henchmen, who were originally fanatical believers of Tianzhu God, suddenly showed an unconcealable killing intent.

Even though Li Sun's dagger was only half an inch away from turning into rain, he still took the dagger and rushed towards Liu Ke.

Even a thug who had already wiped his dagger at a certain South Vietnamese leader immediately withdrew his strength, showing a more fanatical expression than before, and went to kill Liu Ke who was holding a tripod.

It seems that it is not incomprehensible.

The Nanyue natives who believed in Tianzhu God killed the Emperor Han, which was an act of greater profit.

But now Emperor Han dared to compare himself to the sacred Tianzhu god in their hearts, and he was holding a big tripod, and he couldn't draw his hand to resist. It was indeed a good time for assassination.

But they wiped the necks of the enemies in their hands, which seemed to be a matter of convenience, so why did they all rush to Emperor Han without hesitation?
Probably involving Tianzhu God, it really made them forget everything, right?
"Your Majesty! Put down the tripod quickly! Put it down!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Fujia cried out eagerly.

In this dangerous situation, Dian Chu may not be able to save the emperor's life in the chaotic tent.

After all, the emperor holding this big tripod now is completely a living target.

Many Han soldiers also stepped forward to protect the emperor.

And those South Vietnamese natives still ignored them and approached the Emperor Han like crazy.

then.
Some fell while stepping on mutton.

Some kicked the wine jar and tripped over it.

Some were intercepted by the generals of the Han army.

There are also chickens caught by Dian Chu's eagle.

In a daze, no one could successfully approach the emperor's side.

But Li Xun, who had planned for a long time, saw that he couldn't get close, so he directly threw the dagger in his hand at an extremely tricky angle.

This sneak attack of the Tianwaifei dagger is bound to be won.

His accomplices were in ecstasy.

And the leaders of the pro-Han faction Nanyue who barely survived because the Han emperor raised a tripod to attract the attack couldn't bear to look any longer.

When Li Falcon hunts deer, he does not stab with antler spears, but throws them with antler spears, which is extremely accurate.

Not to mention a small dagger?
Dian Chu, who was catching the chick with the eagle, didn't react. There were only a few soldiers in the tent, and when they noticed the flying dagger, they felt nervous with just one glance.

If the emperor dodges, he will be hit by a tripod, if he does not dodge, he will be hit by a dagger.

Looking at it this way, it would be safer to be stabbed with a dagger, right?
Then I saw this little dagger that was inevitable.

It deviates from the original trajectory.

Dazed to brush past the hair of the live target.

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Hi, that's it?

All the soldiers of the Han army breathed a sigh of relief.

The rioting South Vietnamese natives were already desperate.

It’s over.

Not all the pro-Han leaders were killed, and even the Han emperor was unscathed.

Instead, it gave the Han army an excuse to clean up the radicals in South Vietnam.

Those leaders who are heart-to-heart of the Han Dynasty are better able to do pro-Han work for the tribe.

But Liu Ke was still holding the tripod, and stepped back a few steps.

He stepped on the dagger and kicked hard.

The dagger flew out of the tent like this, farther and stronger than Li Xun's full throw.

Liu Ke said with a sneer:

"I'm sorry, I didn't control the strength very well the first time, I'll be lighter next time."

He found another dagger dropped by someone, and kicked it near Li Sun.

This dagger directly pierced Li Xun's thigh.

Liu Ke pursed his lips, pretending that nothing happened:

"It's returned to you anyway, come on, try again."

What the fuck?

The emperor risked himself, and got used to it, and even returned the murder weapon to the mob?
Arslan looked at it and called him an expert.

The general in the tent was about to stop him, but the person involved, Li Xuan, reacted more quickly, pulled out the dagger from his thigh, and threw it at the living target holding the tripod again amidst the blood rushing.

Missed again.

"Come again."

Li Xun was stabbed in the thigh again, and it was another throw that was sure to win.

Still missed.

"Come again."

Missed.

"Come again."

Missed.

so repeatedly.

Everyone in the tent, regardless of enemy or friend, was paralyzed.

Dude, the ground behind the emperor is almost cast into a human shape by you, did you step on the horse on purpose?
When Liu Ke kicked the dagger back again, Li Sun didn't move this time.

Seeing this, he slowly lowered his body, and with a loud noise, the cauldron fell to the ground.

The soup inside was shaken by the vibration, and only a few drops splashed out at this moment.

Li Sun was already extremely dull, and there was no enthusiasm in his eyes just now.

All the expressions could not be found on his face, only the dull and rigid facial features could be seen.

He seemed to have lost everything he understood about the world, and fell into a fog. His mental state was already on the verge of collapse.

"Did you go into the cauldron by yourself, or did I have someone throw you in?"

(End of this chapter)