Chapter 9
"Any questions?"

Seeing Han Shao's delay in responding, Madam Gongsun cast a doubtful look.

Han Shao looked away guiltily.

What's the problem?
Big problem!

He didn't react until this moment, when everyone was bowing to the Gongsun plant in front of them.

Only he was stuck in place like a wooden man.

His eyes were clear and stupid, with a look of ignorance.

Sure enough, the cold voice suddenly became much colder the next moment.

"you do not know me?"

Han Shao blinked his eyes, his eyes innocent.

He also wanted to get acquainted, but conditions didn't allow it.

The predecessor was gone too cleanly, leaving nothing but a clean and smooth body.

What can he do?
"you have a problem……"

Hearing Lady Gongsun's increasingly cold tone, and the powerful pressure around her that completely enveloped her.

Han Shao looked helpless.

Is this husky who is trying so hard to blend in with the wolves exposed so quickly?
Why don't you hold on for a while?
She had no proof anyway.

Just when he was hesitating how to respond, suddenly a figure in the crowd stepped forward quickly, cupped his fists and said anxiously.

"Reply to the madam! I have something to say from my humble position!"

Listening to that familiar cold voice, a trace of surprise flashed in Han Shao's eyes.

"speak."

Mrs. Gongsun comforted the agitated horse head beside her, her tone was calm and without any emotion.

The cold voice that got the answer said quickly.

"Go back, madam! I have watched Brother Shao grow up since he was a child! There will definitely be no problem!"

He first gave a guarantee, and then said urgently.

"The reason why I can't recognize the eldest lady, maybe...maybe it's because I fell off a horse and hurt my brain! That's right! That should be it! I must have hurt my brain and lost my soul to be like this!"

Losing one's soul, that is, losing one's memory?
What a wonderful reason!

Han Shao's eyes lit up.

However, the next moment, I heard that cold voice, saying quietly.

"What? Do you think my captain wrongly accused him?"

Lady Gongsun glanced at him and then looked at Han Shao.

"Then how should we explain his cultivation?"

Cultivation?

Speaking of this, the soldier who was eager to explain suddenly stopped.

After holding it in for a long time, I couldn't explain why.

Because there is no way to explain this!
He had watched Han Shao grow up and personally brought him into the army.

But this little boy had mediocre martial arts talent since childhood, and his riding skills were mediocre.

Apart from that face, the whole person can be said to be useless!
What now?
The innate master!
Even those young geniuses from aristocratic families and hundreds of sects can only do this!

"Brother Shao, say something! What is going on?"

Han Shao saw that the other party seemed to be anxious for him, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

He simply ignored him and faced those cold and aloof figures directly.

"What's the explanation?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard Han Shao's understatement.

Immediately, several soldiers who had been secretly guarding Lady Gongsun scolded her angrily.

"Insolent! Insolent! Do you want to commit the following crime?"

The voice just fell.

The clang of the sword being unsheathed cut through the whistling of the cold wind.

"Want to kill me?"

Glancing at the sharp sword in front of him, Han Shao shook his head and laughed, then suddenly took a step forward and shouted loudly.

"Come on! Let me feel whether the swords of our own people are faster or those of those barbaric dogs!"

Such a sudden move immediately startled the soldiers with swords drawn.

The leading soldier subconsciously took a step back and said quietly.

"you……"

But who knew that as soon as he started talking, Han Shao slapped him.

Han Shao sneered as his body flew upside down.

"You don't dare to kill someone, and you can't stand firmly. How can you kill the enemy?"

Facing Han Shao's crazy behavior, the remaining sword-wielding soldiers looked shocked.

Han Shao glanced at them with disdain.

"How can we be invincible if our Liao army is made up of people like you? Ha, it's reasonable!"

When these words came out, several sword-wielding soldiers stared angrily, as if they wanted to fight him desperately.

It's a pity that Han Shao didn't even bother to talk to them, and looked straight at Lady Gongsun.

"Do you think I'm right?"

Madam Gongsun's cold and unparalleled eyes fluctuated for the first time.

But before she could respond, Han Shao had already continued.

"Why haven't you taken action?"

The true power of martial arts, the great master of Tianmen realm!
Although Han Shao had never experienced it personally, he had only had a brief glimpse of it on the battlefield.

It is enough to confirm the power of Tianmen Realm!
Patrol the sky!

Bow and shoot the sun!

One positive and one negative, one enemy and one self.

The strength displayed by both sides even gave Han Shao the illusion of facing gods and demons.

……

Facing Han Shao's obviously questioning question, Mrs. Gongsun's slightly thin lips quivered.

But in the end there was no response.Han Shao chuckled and then pointed at the remnants of the army around him.

"They respect you, why do you think that is?"

"Cultivation? Status? Or your origin?"

Han Shao said with no concealment of ridicule on his face.

"In terms of cultivation, in this battle, you didn't even kill as many enemies as a pawn in the Blood Coagulation Realm!"

"In terms of status... do you know that power always comes from the bottom up?"

"I!"

Han Shao patted his chest, and then pointed at the hundreds of remnants.

"them!"

"us!"

"It's us, the low-level pawns! That thing called power has been given to you, the superiors!"

"It's just that you, the superiors, the great monks with powerful cultivation can protect us!"

Han Shao's brief theory of power opened up some of the underlying logic and mystery of power.

It can be described as deafening.

For some people present, it can be called a treason!
The soldier who pulled Han Shao out of the pile of dead men wanted to cover his mouth.

But Han Shao pushed him away without mercy.

"But what about you! Where is your blessing?"

Han Shao's face turned red and he looked extremely angry.

"You! Lady Gongsun! Grand Master of Tianmen! What do you think of us!"

"The dead soldier who escorted you to escape from a desperate situation?"

"Or a human shield to protect you from the knife?"

The biting cold wind howled constantly.

It was like a sharp blade, scraping against the bodies of the remaining soldiers present.

Many people followed the direction of Han Shao's words and looked at the still expressionless figure.

Those eyes covered by ferocious masks seemed to contain some kind of different emotion.

complain?anger?sad?
Or indifference?
No one can tell.

Mrs. Gongsun only felt that these strange eyes were far colder and biting than the cold wind on the grassland.

At this time, Han Shao had slowly walked up to her.

He grabbed the war horse beside her as if there was no one else around, patted the horse's head, and praised it.

"It's a good horse!"

"Such a good horse should jump in front of the formation! Instead of bending behind others and just being a bystander!"

Han Shao immediately got on his horse and looked down at Lady Gongsun.

"Didn't you ask me to be the Sima of this other labor department?"

"Okay! I did it!"

Han Shao had a joking expression on his face.

"It's a good idea for the eldest lady to see how I, Han, become a superior!"

After saying that, Han Shao put on the black visor and turned around suddenly.

Then the long sword in his hand was unsheathed in an instant, and he said loudly to the hundreds of remaining soldiers.

"From now on, I, Han Shao, will be your Sima for the rest of the remaining army!"

"Every battle! I will charge forward!"

"If I die! Please let me die first!"

"This oath! Heaven and earth will learn from it! Sun and moon will learn from it!"

"If you break this oath, you will be destroyed!"

After the words fell, there was a dead silence.

Just when Han Shao thought that today's performance was a failure, a loud voice finally echoed from the hundreds of remnants in front of him.

"I pay my respects to Han Sima!"

The next moment, hundreds of figures bowed and clasped their fists.

"Meet Han Sima!"

Become!

The pretty face under Han Shao's visor quietly curved.

Just when he was secretly proud of himself and finally fooled him.

Suddenly there was a sigh in my ears.

"You have good eloquence and good knowledge. Some of the children from aristocratic families may not be able to compare with you."

"But where are you going to take your soldiers next?"

The enemy barbarians behind him don't know when they will catch up.

Looking at the sky, it seems like it’s going to snow too.

Han Shao suddenly found that he had gone through a lot of trouble and seemed to be back to the starting point.

Oh shit!

Did I fall into a trap?

Han Shao looked bitter and felt a little dizzy.

After all, if he didn't turn on the navigation system when he went out, he wouldn't be able to tell the difference between east, west and north within two miles.

Now it was up to him to find a way out on this vast grassland with the remnant army of hundreds of people.

Are you sure that you are not trying to make things difficult for me, Fat Tiger?
And just when Han Shao was a little confused, a weak voice whispered.

"S...Sima, I...I know a place to stay..."

Han Shao was overjoyed and turned around to look in the direction of the conversation.

Wearing a scholar's scholar's shirt, disheveled hair, and a bloodstain on his face made this old face, which was not outstanding, look a bit ugly.

But Han Shao didn't take it seriously and said with great interest.

"Tell me!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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