I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 580: The Golden Sword Prince Consort? An Audience with the Military Intelligence Department (Part )

Please surrender?

Do you think we haven't thought about it?
But if things were really that simple, why would they still be discussing this here?

Seeing that Han Shao had been laying the groundwork for a long time and could only come up with this one idea, some of the Chile people present were disappointed, while others sneered in disdain.

Even the clan leader Chilebori's eyes dimmed.

Fortunately, he just thought that this young man was a rare gem with unparalleled wisdom and strategy, but now it seems that he was overthinking.

He has high aspirations but poor skills, he only has the appearance, he is a piece of crap…

After labeling Han Shao with many labels in his mind, Chilebori waved his hand to stop some people from calling for killing.

He was just about to ask his beloved daughter Una to take him away to avoid further embarrassment.

Han Shao did not give him this opportunity and continued to speak recklessly.

"Have you ever heard of the Yong people's saying 'borrowing chickens to lay eggs'?"

It must be admitted that some of the new words Han Shao uttered from time to time that were not commonly used on the grassland were indeed a bit intimidating.

Plus the calmness that comes from the bottom of his heart when he speaks.

This was the reason why Chilebozhi had just had some hope for him.

So after Han Shao said this, Chilebori frowned and subconsciously continued.

"What do you mean?"

Han Shao smiled and did not answer directly. Instead, he glanced at all the Chile tribesmen present and said.

"There are many people talking, and this matter concerns the survival of the Chile tribe. Are you sure you want me to speak directly?"

Seeing that Han Shao had gone through so much trouble, he was still trying to be mysterious.

There was an uproar in the big tent again.

"If you want to say it, just say it. Why waste your words!"

"He's asking us to surrender right away! In my opinion, this escaped slave might be a spy sent by those Eastern Barbarians!"

"Chief, kill him! When those Eastern Barbarians come, we can just fight them!"

Seeing that Han Shao's few words had made him the target of the entire tribe's criticism, the tribe leader Una became extremely anxious. At this moment, she really regretted bringing him to the meeting tent.

Originally, she just wanted Han Shao to show up in front of the tribe members and make his attitude clear.

Wait until the tribesmen get used to his presence, and then ask my father to marry me to him.

But now it has backfired.

"Abba..."

Looking at his most beloved daughter looking at him with pleading eyes, Chilebori finally softened his heart.

"Well, give him another chance..."

As the thought flashed through his mind, Chilebori sighed softly.

"A Shao stays here, you all go back first."

As the strongest person in the tribe, Chilebori's prestige in the tribe needs no further explanation.

Otherwise, Una would not have been raised to have such a spoiled and willful personality.

So even though many of the tribesmen in the big tent were somewhat dissatisfied and resentful, they still had to bow their heads and leave.

When the big tent was empty, Chilebori, who was sitting at the head seat, saw that his beloved daughter was still clinging to Han Shao and refused to leave, so he thought about it and decided to let her stay.

The love when one first falls in love is the most passionate.

If this A Shao can't say anything today, Una will see his ugly appearance.

Maybe it would calm her down and stop her from being as obsessed as she is now.

With an idea in mind, Chilebori's eyes became sharp again.

Feeling the pressure from the great monk emanating from her father, Una hurriedly protected Han Shao behind her and glared at her father.

Speaking of which, her talent is indeed not bad, and her cultivation is even better.

This is also one of the reasons why she is so unruly in front of her father.

"Dad, don't scare Shao!"

It bared its fangs and claws, like a young she-wolf protecting its food.

Seeing this, Chilebori smiled bitterly in his heart, but looked at Han Shao unchanged.

"There's no one here now, so you can talk."

Han Shao smiled slightly when he saw that the father and daughter were so hostile to each other because of him.

"Patriarch, do you know the word crisis? What does it mean?"

Having said that, without waiting for Chileboyi to show any impatience, Han Shao continued.

"A crisis is a crisis. It can lead to the extinction of the whole clan, but it can also be an opportunity."

coming! here we go again!

He always speaks big words and empty talk, which makes him look a bit like the scholars from Yong.

It's a lot of nonsense, but only a few of them can be used in practical situations.

Chilebozhi rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

But he still took Una's face into consideration, so he spoke patiently.

"Ah Shao, there are no outsiders here, just say what you want to say."

But unexpectedly, Han Shao opened his mouth and spoke.

"Chief, do you want to be Khan?"

……

This one sentence successfully confused Chilebozhi.

But as Han Shao kept chattering, the anger on Chilebori's face, who originally felt that he was being made fun of and fooled, gradually disappeared.

Instead, there was a gradually building solemnity and the suppressed excitement after being instigated.

Time passed by minute by minute in the big tent, and Chilebori, with his mind churning, suddenly had an idea.

"If things can really develop as he said, it seems really... feasible?"

Khan!

What a lofty, unattainable word.

Chilebori's eyes were dazed and he was muttering in his heart.

After barely coming back to his senses, he suddenly looked at Han Shao with complicated eyes.

'Who... is he?'

How could an ordinary exiled tribe member have such insight and foresight?
What made Chilebori even more horrified was that he realized at this moment that when facing Han Shao, he always unconsciously ignored the unique temperament that Han Shao revealed.

Even if I didn't deliberately stare at his face, I couldn't remember that face in my mind.

However, these thoughts only appeared for a moment before being wiped out by the unknown.

"A Shao, please go out first. This matter is serious. Please let me think about it."

As Chilebori was speaking, he saw his beloved daughter looking at Han Shao infatuatedly with a light in her eyes that he, as a father, had never seen before, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in his heart.

"Wait a moment, Oona. Dad wants to talk to you."

At this moment, Una's mind was completely attracted by Han Shao's eloquent talk in front of her father, and there seemed to be little stars twinkling in her eyes.

There is a bit of pride in the obsession.

After all, this was the man she fell in love with at first sight.

Although he did not have the powerful and wild appearance of those in the tribe, his cultivation was mediocre and nothing special.

This is not very pleasing in the grassland where absolute force is advocated.

But she could still tell at a glance that he was different.

Just like at this moment, even though the young members of the tribe are all known for their bravery, how many of them do not speak hesitantly and tremblingly in front of their father, the tribe leader?
"Ah? Dad, what are you going to say?"

Una, who was about to leave with Han Shao, looked hesitant.

But in the end, under his father's gaze, he had no choice but to let go of Han Shao and let him leave on his own.

Looking at her dejected and unhappy appearance, Chilebori sighed with regret.

"If you want to choose a son-in-law, change someone else. He is not suitable for you."

Una was anxious.

"Why! And...and I have been with him these days, and my father has no objection!"

Indeed, these days Chilebori ignored Una and kept Han Shao in his tent, which was undoubtedly a kind of tacit approval and indulgence.

But now, he changed his mind.

"I didn't object before because he has nothing to offer except his face."

Without strength, in the grassland where the strong are respected, you can only rely on the strong to survive.

Una has a great talent for cultivation and will become a great monk in time.

Therefore, neither he, the father, nor the elders of the tribe would allow her to marry someone from another tribe.

In this way, her future husband being weaker is not only not a bad thing, but a good thing.

But at this moment he found that everyone, including himself, had been deceived by Han Shao.

This is not a weak lamb to be slaughtered at will, it is clearly a wolf in sheep's clothing!

It would be fine if Una could control him, but as it stands now, Una is completely defenseless in front of him.

Over time, perhaps this is the source of trouble.

What Chilebozhi didn't expect was that Una, who was always well-behaved in big matters, flatly refused after hearing what he said.

"No! Dad, I want him!" Then, out of shame as an unmarried woman, she forced herself to make excuses.

"Asha is so kind, I am the only one who can protect him!"

You say a person who can plot against his entire clan is kind? And he still needs your protection?

Chilebozhi was so angry that he laughed.

After he had managed to calm down, he used both soft and hard tactics to patiently coax him.

But most women who fall in love for the first time are foolish and will not easily compromise on something they have decided.
The final result was a fierce quarrel between father and daughter.

……

Feeling the violent surge of magic power and vitality coming from the direction of the big tent, Li Jing looked at Han Shao who was calm and composed, and said to himself speechlessly.

"What a sin!"

After hesitating for a while, Li Jing couldn't help it and tried.

"Your Majesty, are you really interested in this barbarian girl?"

Han Shao raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and said casually.

"Your realm is not high enough. In fact, this is also a kind of practice."

He actually didn't lie.

After entering the Ninth Realm of Taiyi, he has changed from his previous superficial understanding to a superficial understanding of the path of cultivation, and now he has gradually gained his own insights.

In the seventh realm one sees heaven, in the eighth realm one sees earth, and in the ninth realm one sees all living beings.

He has been trapped in one place for so many years and governed dozens of cities in Youbei, and he has seen all living beings.

These days, I have been playing in the mortal world of the Chile tribe and seeing all kinds of living beings.

During this period, the joy that comes from meeting someone is a kind of feedback after the progress of cultivation.

Upon hearing this, Li Jing suddenly felt that he was too superficial.

Just when I was regretting that I didn't understand the emperor's deeper meaning, I heard Han Shao chuckle.

"And... don't you think she's interesting?"

interesting?

Li Jing's originally respectful expression fell and he smiled bitterly.

"She is just an ordinary barbarian girl. Even if she is pretty, how can she be worthy of Your Majesty?"

Counting all the ladies, which one is not a celestial being, noble and unparalleled?
Compared to this, how is this barbarian woman any different from an ordinary grass?
Han Shao rolled his eyes at him when he heard that.

"I have something to tell you, you should remember it. You and I both come from the mortal world. Even if you stand at the top of the world in the future, you must not lose your original heart."

If all the gods and Buddhas in the sky turned into clay and stone, they would watch the world with cold eyes.

Then what’s the use of all these gods and Buddhas in the sky?
Li Jing, who was rarely lectured by Han Shao in a reprimanding tone, suddenly became serious when he heard Han Shao's words.

"Jing, remember this!"

Han Shao saw him respond, not caring whether he really listened or not.

He turned around and left.

He is going to cut grass for the horses.

After all, he finally had the time to transform into a mortal, so he was serious about it.

……

Since the meeting in the big tent that day, Chilebo Ri had been silent for two days.

Han Shao didn't care much.

He just grazed horses and fed cattle and sheep, as if he was just an ordinary herdsman.

The days passed peacefully, but he enjoyed them.

Una, who had been almost inseparable from him these days, couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw how hard he was working.

"A Shao has a lot of strategies in his mind, he will definitely be a great hero in the future, why do you have to do this?"

Taking the towel handed to him by Una, Han Shao wiped the sweat off his face and grinned.

"A great hero? Haven't I already been one?"

Seeing him smiling smugly, although Una felt he was joking, she was still infected by his beaming smile.

"Well, my Ah Shao is a great hero!"

After saying that, she fiddled with her braids shyly, lowered her head and whispered.

"Even if you're not a great hero, Oona likes you."

"Let's just be an ordinary tribesman, raising horses and sheep, and having a few children..."

It’s a pity that Una’s beautiful fantasy didn’t last long.

The next day.

After being silent for a few days, the clan leader Chileboji finally made a decision.

"I'm going to ask you to go to the Wushu tribe to surrender. Do you dare to go?"

The Eastern Barbarians are brutal and even if they ask for surrender, they may be killed if they disagree with you.

And they also have to bear a certain amount of stigma.

Chilebo Riben thought that Han Shao would refuse, or at least hesitate for a while, but Han Shao actually accepted it with a smile without hesitation.

"Okay, I'll go there right away."

Chilebozhi opened his mouth to remind him, but finally chose to keep silent.

Instead, he took out a golden scimitar and handed it to him, then patted him on the shoulder.

"When you finish this and return safely, I will marry Una to you."

Wow! What a great grace!
Li Jing, who was following behind Han Shao, twitched his mouth and almost couldn't help chopping off the other person's hand and arm that were pressing on Han Shao's shoulder.

You really don’t know how to live or die!
Han Shao smiled indifferently.

He also didn't respond to the words 'I'll marry Una to you'.

After gathering five hundred cavalrymen, he put on a golden sword at his waist and prepared to go to the Wushu tribe as an envoy of the Chile tribe.

It must be said that even though Han Shao had magical powers to cover his presence, his aura suddenly changed as he mounted his warhorse.

The five hundred Red Horsemen who were originally prepared to trip up this outsider and pretty boy were all shocked and dazed when they saw Han Shao riding his horse and slowly pacing in front of the formation.

"Is this... is this still that rubbish?"

Han Shao, who had taken in all the changes in these people's expressions, stroked the ordinary warhorse under his seat with nostalgia, and then rushed to the five hundred riders behind him.

"My boys, follow me!"

After saying this, he whipped his horse and the five hundred Red Horsemen, who were infected by his unparalleled spirit, subconsciously followed him.

Horse hooves flew, crushed the grass and splashed the soil.

Willful and flying.

Until suddenly a voice came from behind, "A Shao, wait for me!"

Han Shao looked back and saw a flaming red figure riding a horse chasing after him.

"How did you come?"

Una smiled.

"I'll protect you."

It was a faint smile, but it was so ardent and passionate.

Han Shao smiled.

"Then I leave my life to you. You must protect me."

As he spoke, he raised the whip in his hand and pointed to a gentle slope in the distance.

The next moment, countless cavalrymen with black wolf flags poured down from all over the mountains and plains.

Seeing this horrifying scene, the little face that was smiling just a moment ago turned as pale as paper.

"Ah...Ah Shao, run away!"

It was a pity that the cavalry came too fast and did not give them much chance to react before they were already close.

Sonorous——

With their swords unsheathed, the five hundred Chile cavalrymen were ready to fight to the death.

Among them, the fiery red and pretty figure stood in front of Han Shao without hesitation.

"Ah...Ah Shao, you go first..."

Seeing her voice trembling but her body tense and firm, Han Shao smiled but did not move at all.

Seeing this, Una looked anxious and desperate.

Just as he was about to say something, he was horrified to find that all five hundred of his tribesmen, including himself, were trapped in place and could only watch the countless Eastern Barbarian cavalry coming to charge.

"A Shao, it seems that Una can only marry you in the next life..."

Han Shao did not respond, but just watched quietly as the Wushu cavalry approached from afar and then stopped their horses together a few dozen steps away.

Wait until they dismounted their horses, knelt on one knee in front of him, and shouted in unison.

"Wushu Tribe/Guiyi Army, welcome the master!"

Han Shao waved his hand and signaled.

"Get up."

……

(End of this chapter)