I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 211 Anyone who offends our Yongdi will be punished no matter how far away!

The person who killed them can forget it if he can't take revenge and come back. Do you still want them to repay him?

What kind of bullshit logic is this?

The powerful experts from each family looked at each other, and for a moment they even thought they had heard wrong.

But looking at the serious expression on this guy's face, it clearly didn't look like he was joking.

In response to this, everyone secretly cursed.

'This guy has such a thick skin! What a shameless character! '

Seeing that everyone was silent for a while, Han Shao suddenly said impatiently.

"What? Don't want to?"

As he spoke, he sneered and mocked.

"I originally thought that everyone in the so-called rich and famous families is a person who knows etiquette, but I didn't expect that they are such ungrateful and shameless people!"

"That's all! I think I think highly of you, so get out of here!"

Shameless?

Who is shameless?

Everyone in each family was really almost laughed out of anger this time.

As for their reputation as ungrateful, they didn't care.

Because 'reputation' is something that has always only spread at the level of aristocratic families.

Han Shao's evaluation from an outsider was not important to them at all.

So even though he was ready to take this opportunity, he turned around and left.

But at this time, I heard Han Shao smiling faintly behind him.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to remind you."

"I was born in a poor family and don't have much wealth. Therefore, if others owe me something and don't repay it, I will not think about food and drink. I can't even sleep well. I keep thinking about it in my heart all the time."

As Han Shao said this, his eyes swept over everyone one by one, as if he wanted to remember all the people in front of him.

Always remember, always talk about.

And everyone who was glanced at by him like this suddenly felt their scalps numb.

Threat!

The threat of Chi Guoguo!

But facing such a threat, they all had to stop and prepare to turn around and leave.

As the saying goes, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days.

When they thought that there was a strong man who was about to break through to the seventh realm, always 'talking' about himself in his mind, everyone's heart twitched, and a bit of panic flashed in their eyes.

"I wonder what kind of reward the champion would like?"

When Han Shao heard this, he looked surprised.

"What does it mean that I want to repay you? Is it possible that in your hearts, I am the kind of person who wants to repay kindness?"

Is not it?

Everyone in each family snorted in their hearts, but they soon came to their senses.

wrong!

In fact, this guy is not really trying to repay a favor!

Because if you want to repay a favor, there is a prerequisite, that is, you must first have a favor!

But how could this guy show any kindness to them?

Not only is there no kindness, there is also hatred!

A blood feud that stained the blood of their clansmen and disciples!

Thinking of this, everyone was so angry that they wanted to vomit blood.

They didn't even care about the superficial perfunctory and cover-up, they all looked at the shameless person in front of them with dark faces.

"Champions, let's stop talking in circles, let's open the skylight and speak frankly."

Considering that there are not many people in this city now.

The leader of the Chen family had a gloomy face and said directly.

"I'm waiting for everyone to admit defeat for what happened this time!"

"After we go back, we will cover up this matter at home so that there won't be any subsequent trouble."

"If there's anything else the champion wants me to do, just say so."

"We will do our best within the scope of our powers and responsibilities."

Hearing this, Han Shao smiled.

As expected, he is the tortoise of thousands of years and the tortoise of ten thousand years.

Once they understand the reality, these old guys don't care about face or dignity.

Kneeling is quick and easy!

"sensible!"

Han Shao couldn't help but praise.

"Let's do this. We are guests. Don't leave in a hurry. Stay in the city first."

"I will return to the city soon. When the time comes, I will entertain you all at my mansion. How about it?"

how is it?

Faced with Han Shao's look of "If you don't give me face, don't blame me for getting angry", what else can they do?

He could only respond helplessly.

"can."

At this moment, they want nothing more.

I just hope that the so-called banquet is not the Hongmen Banquet!

Even as long as this guy doesn't hold grudges or entangle himself, and if necessary, slightly sacrifice some of the interests of the family and sect, it's not impossible...

……

The next day.

The rumble of horse hooves finally sounded outside Champion City.

There were only a few pairs of eyes, quietly looking towards the city gate.

What surprised them was that the first person to enter the city was not the black armored cavalry as expected.

Instead, there were more than two thousand barbarian knights whose styles were obviously very different from those of the Yong people.

This shocked the disciples of the rich clans and sects, almost thinking that the disaster a few days ago was about to happen again.

Just when they panicked and subconsciously prepared to find a place to hide.

Only then did I realize that most of the two thousand or so barbarians were young, and the flags they carried also had the word "Guiyi" in Yong language.

Are they the returned slave soldiers who were driven out of the city earlier?

After feeling a little calmer, they finally plucked up the courage to hide in the dark and look toward the city gate.

I saw that when the slaves entered the city, they seemed to be dragging something with them.

After seeing it clearly, they suddenly couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation.

"It's the head!"

To be precise, it’s the head of a barbarian!

And it looks like there are quite a few of them, thousands at least!

Looking at the heads with ferocious faces that seemed to be unwilling to die, I thought about the catastrophe that swept through the city a few days ago.

There was an inexplicable burst of joy in their hearts.

"The champion is really brave! He said he would avenge us! In just a few days, he has done it!"

"Not bad! I thought that person was just talking casually and just showing off."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that person to actually do it!"

At this moment, even if they knew the forces behind them, they couldn't pee in the same pot as the champion.

Still couldn't help but feel a bit grateful and respectful towards him.

And their reaction to being sold out and paying for someone else made the powerful people from various families who were still staying in the city feel angry.

But at this time, not only were they unable to reveal the truth to the public, they also had to work hard to cover it up for each other.

This angry but helpless mood inevitably made the powerful men of each family extremely depressed.

"That's all, let's go and greet him."

Even though the two sides just had a tit-for-tat confrontation yesterday, it was just a spiritual thought possessed by the other side.

It just so happened that I could take this opportunity to see with my own eyes what kind of person that guy was, so that I could play with them and all the old guys.

Thinking of this, everyone suppressed the disgust in their hearts, took a long breath, and nodded.

"Go together."

It was just when they came to the city gate and were ready to welcome the champion.

But he didn't see each other directly as expected.

More than 2,000 Guiyi slave soldiers pulled more than 5,000 heads into the city, walked around for a while, and then pulled them outside the city.

Not far from the city gate, a Jingguan view was built.

Everyone in the family saw this scene and instinctively felt uncomfortable in their hearts.

"Hmph! Savage!"

"That's right! The dignified Yong people don't practice benevolence and righteousness, but instead imitate the behavior of barbarians! It's really... an insult to politeness!"

While everyone was cursing quietly, their eyes were full of mockery.

Mocking the roughness, cruelty and barbarity of the champion.

It's just that they seem to have forgotten.

Is it possible... that the barbarians themselves learned this habit of building Jingguan from the ancestors of the Yong people?

Is it possible... Without the savagery, tyranny and cruelty of their ancestors, where would they have the vast Yongdi under their feet, allowing them to roam freely?

At this time, after those guiyi slaves finished doing this, they respectfully rode their horses and stepped aside.

Waiting for the arrival of the army from the trapped camp.

There is no trace of the unruly and wild nature that ordinary people think of.

"These slaves are quite submissive!"

You Da Neng commented jokingly.

Everyone around him looked relaxed and nodded in agreement. But this relief was soon replaced by a burst of astonishment.

Because the next moment, they saw a huge boulder flying towards them from the void in the distance.

Then it smashed heavily next to the fortified Jingguan.

"This...is this?"

Looking around, I saw several columns of large characters engraved on the boulder.

[Anyone who offends my Yong land will be punished no matter how far away he is]

The font is red, as if written in blood.

Between the iron paintings and silver hooks, there is a terrifying and endless murderous intention.

Even if a group of sixth-level experts watched it for a long time, they would feel frightened, as if there was a boundless sea of blood emerging in front of their eyes.

Forcibly suppressing the discomfort of their souls, the powerful experts of each family looked at each other after moving away from the boulder.

Everyone saw a look of confusion in each other's eyes.

Anyone who offends our Yong land will be punished no matter how far away!

In just a few seconds, for some reason, the already decayed and cold blood in their bodies started to feel a little boiling.

It seems... it seems...

I had this feeling when I was young.

At that time, I was still proud of the word "Great Yong".

He once fought with the barbarians with his sword in order to receive the land of [Great Yong].

But then I didn’t seem to feel this way anymore.

Peers fight like flies and dogs.

The various forces are fighting openly and secretly.

Even the indifference and differential treatment from the sacred capital Haojing to the border areas of Youzhou for many years.

All their blood and glory have long been consumed.

For the sake of their gorgeous clothes and a little profit, they would sell anything!

It was as if they could watch the two cities of Langju and Dingbei wailing in despair under the iron cavalry of the barbarians.

You can ignore the hundreds of thousands of Youbei people who were bleeding like rivers and piled up into mountains under the slaughtering knives of the barbarians!

Because they feel it has nothing to do with them.

It doesn't matter to the family interests behind him.

But now they don't know why, but they feel a bit ashamed and ashamed.

Because they suddenly discovered that compared with the two rows of blood characters carved on the boulder, they showed great courage and ambition.

Even though I have been at a high level in terms of cultivation and status over the years, I still live like a rat in the gutter.

Muddy, despicable, and dirty.

The main reason why their eyes were confused was that they suddenly had some vague misunderstanding of the champion.

The methods are ruthless, ruthless, and even shameless.

They already know these characteristics well.

But it seems that the person who can carve these words on the boulder is not just so miserable...

And at this moment when their eyes were complicated, the sound of churning horse hooves finally came from the distance.

Looking at the black wave getting closer and closer in the distance, You Da Neng sighed, retracted his thoughts, and whispered.

"coming……"

……

The horses' hooves are like thunder and rolling like the tide.

The tall figure with a strange dragon colt on its hips took the lead.

While reining in his horse outside the city gate, Han Shao glanced at the Manshou Jingguan next to him and the huge stone inscription he had written himself, and then smiled with satisfaction.

It seems that ever since he erected a commemorative monument outside Zhenliao City, he has gotten into the bad habit of erecting monuments everywhere.

Han Shao sometimes felt that this thing was like a beast peeing everywhere and demarcating its territory.

Always like to leave traces wherever you go.

After a few years, if you become famous, you will be successful.

As time goes by, these are places of interest.

Han Shao felt quite proud.

"I have seen the champion!"

"I've seen the champion!"

Hearing the greetings coming from the city gate, Han Shao turned around and looked down at the powerful officials from each family in front of him.

"How polite."

As he spoke, he pointed the golden riding whip at the boulder and said with a smile.

"How well does this inscription stand?"

have to say.

Gongsun Xinyi said that someone is dog-faced, and he is absolutely right.

Because before falling out, someone's smiling face can really make people feel like they are having a good time.

Under Han Shao's gentle smile, the powerful men from each family seemed to have temporarily forgotten the cold memories of yesterday, and felt a lot more relaxed.

After a slight delay, someone suddenly asked.

"May I ask the Champion... is what is written in this inscription really what the Champion is thinking?"

The expected flattery was not heard.

On the contrary, Han Shao was surprised when he heard such an unexpected question.

After squinting his eyes at the person who spoke, Han Shao nodded.

"So what?"

As he spoke, he said smoothly.

"When a man is born, he carries a three-foot long sword. If he cannot drive away the barbarians and kill all the invading enemies, why not kill himself to thank the world?"

After hearing what Han Shao said, the person who spoke looked at Han Shao, as if he was trying to distinguish whether his words were true or false.

Then he suddenly bowed to Han Shao silently.

Then came the second, third...

Han Shao couldn't help but froze for a moment as he looked at the figure in front of him who fell prostrate in a blink of an eye.

I didn’t understand the purpose of these old things for a while.

After all, he didn't set up this stone tablet outside the city gate for them to see.

Rather, it is used to set rules for the future Champion City, and even for the entire grassland.

But thanks to all of them, can Han Shao still stop them?

He doesn't suffer anyway.

So after receiving the obeisance, Han Shao didn't bother to inquire further and waved them to get up.

"Let's go, let's talk about it in the city."

After saying that, he rode directly into the city without waiting for the powerful officials from each family to respond.

The horse's hooves are heavy and the armor is clanging.

Thirteen hundred iron cavalry fell into the camp and followed them into the city.

The powerful men from each family looked at these cavalrymen who ignored themselves and others and rode directly by, and it was rare that they did not feel angry.

After being inexplicably relieved of the hostility in their hearts by the bloody words on the stone tablet, they calmed down and suddenly began to try to see this powerfully rising Youzhou upstart from another angle.

"Perhaps... we don't need to be enemies?"

I heard these words suddenly spoken in the crowd.

Even the powerful man who was almost killed by Han Shao yesterday did not immediately retort angrily.

But after thinking silently for a moment, he suddenly responded.

"good."

The Karasuma tribe is now unable to lose its tail and has become a threat to the entire Youzhou.

The enemy is ahead.

Although this guy named Han is domineering, cold, and ruthless, he even secretly killed many of them just now.

But on the premise of not becoming an enemy, there is such a person who stands in front of everyone.

Maybe that's not such a bad thing.

After all, even to these big clans and sects, this person is an outsider.

But compared with the Karasuma barbarians, the guy named Han is still one of his own.