Joy of Life: I am a Han Dynasty succubus, and I rebel from the beginning

Chapter 43, the question from the Right Wise King of the Left Tent? Forget it, you die!

Liu Genghong saw Fatty Lu sweating profusely, stammering and unable to speak.

Disappointed, he shook his head and sighed.

Unexpectedly, among the two most influential young men on the left wing of Qing State, Liu Hong’s sworn brother is a useless person with nothing on his body.

Although I am very disappointed with Fatty Lu.

However, Liu Genghong admired Liu Hong even more.

If he started from scratch as a bandit in Danzhou and then became the deputy general of the Xiliang camp, the hardships involved were beyond description.

At least Liu Genghong thinks he can't do it.

"I'll tell you, brother, I can withdraw the troops. All 10,000 soldiers in the city can be evacuated, but we must bring our personal followers, as well as gold, silver and jewelry."

It is obvious that Liu Genghong is not willing to ruin his bright future in Qianlong City.

There's nothing wrong with surrendering!
The difference in numbers is there, and it’s not shameful.

Before leaving, he would plunder the city again, make a lot of money, and give some bribes to the ministers in the court.

Maybe Liu Genghong was innocent and even meritorious! He saved more than 10,000 cavalrymen.

That’s right! Liu Genghong’s men are all cavalry.

Fatty Lu wiped the sweat from his forehead and chuckled dryly.

"I will definitely deliver this message."

When leaving Qianlong City, Fatty Lu was filled with dejection.

Could it be that I have never been good at either literature or martial arts?

Er Gouzi demonstrated his diplomatic talent, and Gousheng was appointed as a criminal judge in the army by Liu Hong because of his meticulousness.

Fatty Lu took advantage of the fact that he and Liu Hong were sworn brothers and managed to get the position of deputy commander.

However, he was unable to lead several thousand men, and it was his generals who helped him handle things.

It's so aggrieved! The more I think about it, the more aggrieved I feel.

"came back!"

Seeing Fatty Lu coming back with a dejected look on his face, Liu Hong laughed.

Fatty Lu hummed and sat on his horse, looking unhappy.

Liu Hong did not ask the Qianlongwan generals what surrender conditions they proposed.

He spoke softly to Chechen.

"Right Wise King, I think what you said makes sense. These barbarians in the left tent seem to like being corpses."

Chechen's eyes lit up.

The two guys with bad intentions chuckled.

In the distance, the Right Wise King of the Left Tent felt inexplicably cold and terrified.

Liu Hong never thought of being a Hu person in the left tent.

The Western Hu, Qing Kingdom and Northern Qi all have equal relations. It is normal for them to send troops when they see benefits.

But you are too bold!
On the surface, Zuozhang was still a vassal state of Qing Kingdom, and it respected Emperor Qing as its father, the Chanyu.

As a result, he followed Xihu and stabbed Qingguo in the back.

Is this how he treats his father? This son is truly a strong filial son.

If the Hu people in the Left Tent were not punished, would other vassal states follow suit?

Therefore, they must be severely punished, even if the entire army of the left-hand barbarian army is wiped out.

The wise king on the left tent was of course unwilling.

But under the oppression of Liu Hong's 20,000 troops and Chechen's 40,000 Hu soldiers.

What can he, a small king with only 10,000 cavalrymen, say?
He could only order his herdsmen to abandon their horses, take up scimitars, and use ladders to attack the city.

As for the war horses in the left tent, Liu Hong and Chechen divided them up without hesitation.

Even if these Hu people were not dead, they would have to walk back to the left tent, which would be no different from being dead.

Having gained some benefits, the Xihu no longer clamored to attack Qianlong Bay and kill, rob and burn everyone.

Every Hu noble was grinning and calculating how many war horses they could get.

The Hu people are like a dog that is hard to tame. If Liu Hong is not careful, he will bite back.

Therefore, Liu Hong has always paid close attention to this situation, and first used food and grass to control the Hu people.

Afterwards, they divided up the war horses to strengthen the army and fill the void left by the Western Hu.

There is another benefit, which is to put pressure on the generals of Qianlong City.

In negotiations, it is normal to ask for an exorbitant price.

Since Liu Genghong has given a price, Liu Hong also has to give his own answer.

Of course, Liu Hong made full use of the Zuozhang Hu people, who were almost destroyed, and squeezed out the last bit of their value. He said that as long as the Zuozhang Hu people broke through Qianlong City, everything in the city would be theirs.

Liu Hong would also submit a memorial to the court to grant Qianlong Bay to the Hu people in the left tent.

Although this was a very unrealistic thing, it at least gave the Hu people in the left tent the last hope.

Tens of thousands of Hu people began to attack the city.

Liu Genghong's hands and feet were cold all over. Looking at Liu Hong's flag that was as steady as a rock, he couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Crazy, crazy! You lunatic, you want to negotiate, can't we just talk slowly? You start a war as soon as you disagree."

The old wise king in the left tent was in tears. He didn't expect that he would be hurt by his momentary greed.

Not only did it not benefit the Hu people in the left tent, they were also used as cannon fodder to attack the city.

But the cowardly Zuozhang Youxian Wang did not dare to resist at all.

The Western Hu nobles in the rear were watching covetously, and any Hu person who escaped would be killed.

Liu Hong’s goal was very clear, which was to prevent the Hu people from conquering Qianlong City and to consume their strength.

Now the Western Hu army is too strong and is next to Liu Hong.

Every night, Liu Hong couldn't sleep well, for fear that these Hu people would hear something and attack the camp in the middle of the night.

The siege lasted from noon to dusk.

Many Hu people from the Left Tent had already attacked the city wall, and Qianlong City was like a lone boat in the rain, on the verge of collapse.

The other Xihu nobles breathed faster, wondering if they could take Qianlong City at any price.

Liu Hong nodded and called off the troops!

What he wants is a complete Qianlong City.

Liu Hong could obviously make a catapult, but he didn't do it.

After all, after the siege, it is still unknown who will be the master of Qianlong City!

Chechen was somewhat reluctant. It was fine if the Hu people in the left tent died, but they were about to capture Qianlong City.

"General Liu, if we work harder, we can capture Qianlong City."

Ignored this guy's instigation.

Liu Hong pointed at the sky.

"It's getting dark, and are you Hu people willing to bear the losses of this night siege?"

After these words were spoken, Chechen was speechless.

He originally wanted to say, isn’t there still Liu Hong’s army?

However, Chechen could guess a little about Liu Hong's thoughts.

Therefore, he could not allow the herdsmen under his command to suffer too much.

The Chechens felt that Liu Hong, like them, the Hu people, was planning to swallow up their cavalry.

However, wearing the clothes of the Central Plains people, they seem much more civilized and their eating habits are not so ugly.

Seeing the Hu people withdraw, Liu Genghong breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat limply on the ground, feeling powerless all over. His once majestic armor was now covered in blood.

"Peace talks, peace talks! I'll agree to whatever Liu Hong says."

Liu Genghong grabbed his personal guards and gave them a few orders.

He was really scared by the desperate attack of the Hu people on the city today.

Moreover, Liu Hong and tens of thousands of other Hu people did not move at all.

The Hu people in the left tent withdrew from the city wall, and their remaining spirit was completely lost.

They will never be able to capture Qianlong City again.

The Right Wise King of the Left Tent could no longer conceal his anger and walked towards Liu Hong angrily.

"Liu Hong, I was just one step away from conquering the city wall. Why did you withdraw your troops and remove the ladders, leaving so many warriors of my tribe to die on the city wall?"

Faced with such rebuke.

Chechnya is gloating on the sidelines and seems to want to fan the flames.

Liu Hong withdrew his gaze from the city wall and stared at this wise king with his tent on the left.

"Are you talking to me?"

With a flash of cold light, the head of the Right Wise King flew out from the left tent and fell to the ground, his eyes wide open as he died.

The personal guards of the Right Wise King were also slaughtered by Liu Hong's personal guards.

Looks like it was prepared!
This is Liu Hong's gift to the betrayer.

(End of this chapter)