Three Kingdoms: I Have Unlimited Gifts

"Following the order of the general, the envoy of the Han is coming, and the king of Xianbei is here to greet him!

On the vast grassland, the Xianbei tribe.

Zhao Yun led Bai Ma Yi to arrive in a matter of seconds, and a Bai Ma Yi in white armor rode forward from the soldiers, looking down at the alien race of the Xianbei tribe with a arrogant expression, and said coldly.

Han spread his arrogant and domineering voice throughout the entire tribe!

Inside the king's tent, the king of Xianbei was trembling with fear.

White Horse Righteous Riders from three thousand fine horses, the movement when they come, can be said to be earth-shattering!

Moreover, this time, with the power to destroy the Wuhuan, how could the Xianbei king not be afraid!

Not to mention, their Xianbei tribe, the real strength is less than half of the Wuhuan, the Han people can even destroy the tyrannical Wuhuan, and even twist the head of the Wuhuan Khan Qiu Liju!

Then if he angers the Han people, I am afraid that soon, his head will be nailed to the 24 lances of the Han people, becoming one of his illustrious military exploits!

"Go and slaughter the cows and the sheep, and follow this king to meet the Han envoys!""

The King of Xianbei said with a flustered expression.

Finally, after Zhao Yun led the army, the King of Xianbei finally decided to surrender!

Soon, Xianbei tribe.

The King of Xianbei led the nobles of the tribe and came in a hurry, kneeling in front of Zhao Yun with a respectful expression.

"Little Wang has seen the Chinese envoy!"

"I've waited to see the Chinese envoy..."

The King of Xianbei led a group of nobles of Xianbei and greeted them with respect.

"I also asked the Han envoy to move to the tribe in our clan. Xiao Wang has prepared wine and food to entertain the Han envoy!"

Zhao Yun never dismounted, and still looked down at the King of Xianbei from a high position.

"General Zhenbei has an order to make Xianbei call me a big man, and pay 50,000 cattle and sheep each year and 1,000 war horses every year!""

Zhao Yun's indifferent voice echoed in the air, and as soon as he said these words, the king of Xianbei fell into an ice cellar!

Fifty thousand each of cattle and sheep? And a thousand horses?

The strength of the Xianbei people is not as good as the Wuhuan. If they donate so many materials to the Han people every year, the life of the people in that clan will probably be...

And, a thousand horses every year!

In this way, I am afraid that the war potential of the entire Xianbei will be completely squeezed out. From then on, the Xianbei is destined to be controlled only by the Han people and cannot get rid of it!

The King of Xianbei was naturally unwilling to agree to such a harsh request, and his face was extremely stiff!

call!

On the battle horse, Zhao Yun's gentian bright silver spear suddenly swung, and the incomparably sharp point of the spear fell on the neck of the king of Xianbei.

"Submit...or die!

At this moment, the life of King Xianbei was hanging by a thread, Zhao Yun's voice full of endless indifference and killing intent echoed in his ears!

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In an instant, following Zhao Yuntu's poor dagger, behind him, three thousand white horses and soldiers immediately bent their bows and arrows, and the incomparably sharp black arrows aimed at the Xianbei people!

A moment of life and death!

On the Xianbei King's forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down continuously.

The Xianbei King did not take much precautions because he was determined to be a minister before. He really never thought that these Han people would turn their faces on the spot!

3,000 mounted cavalry, I am afraid they are enough to directly scatter their tribe of 100,000 people...

"Chen... Little Wang wishes to be a minister!

"It's just... the envoy, who pays so many livestock every year, I'm afraid my tribe...

The King of Xianbei looked ugly and stammered for a while.

"This condition is indispensable!

The gentian bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand suddenly tightened and pressed against the neck of the king of Xianbei. At this moment, the murderous intention suddenly appeared.

"Okay! Quite a few... Don't be impulsive, the ambassador! 99

The King of Xianbei spoke quickly, trembling with fear.

At this moment, the King of Xianbei could even clearly feel the killing intent that was almost condensed into reality on Zhao Yun's body, which made him tremble with fear!

You must know that in the northern expedition of Wuhuan, Zhao Yun led the white horses, and he always took the lead in every battle. I don't know how many people were killed along the way!

Today's Zhao Yun, the momentum on his body is simply not something ordinary people can bear...

Humph!

With a cold face, Zhao Yun put away the gentian bright silver gun.

"Write the national letter and hand in the tribute!

"Shang Gong 570, starting this year..."

Finally, the king of Xianbei let out a breath, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

Behind him, a group of Xianbei aristocrats looked sad and depressed. After all, they paid so much tribute every year. The Xianbei king was the strongest and naturally paid the least. In the end, the huge amount of tribute would have to be distributed to these great nobles. on the body...

The same scene also happened in the Tiele tribe east of Chishan.

"General Zhenbei has an order to make the Tiele family pay 7,000 cattle and sheep each year, and 2,000 war horses each year! 35

"If you don't have a minister, then you will flatten the Tiele tribe..."

Luo Cheng, dressed in white armor, with majestic hair, looked down indifferently at King Tie Le, who was kneeling at his feet.

King Tiele's face was like a concubine, and under the siege of the Han army, he nodded in agreement.

"Little Wang is willing to submit to the Han Kingdom of the Celestial Dynasty, and never betray forever...

Today, the good news came.

Tyler surrenders...

Xianbei surrender