Reborn as Liu Hong: Building a Divine Great Han Empire

Emperor Ling of Han was the last powerful emperor of the Han Dynasty, a figure who could have altered the course of history, yet he became the root cause of the empire's collapse.

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Chapter 314 What are they laughing at?

The Huns, realizing what was happening, gritted their teeth and began to fight back fiercely, brandishing their weapons.

This tribe was not large, with only a little over three hundred able-bodied men. Faced with the fierce Xiliang cavalry on horseback, the Xiongnu's resistance was negligible due to their numerical disadvantage.

In an instant, shouts of battle and screams of agony echoed through the tribe.

Inside an inconspicuous small tent in the tribe, a young man dressed in Han Dynasty official robes was kneeling beside a dilapidated table, holding a black wooden stick, intently drawing something on a piece of silk.

Beside the table was a staff, symbolizing the envoy of the Han Dynasty.

This young man was none other than Chu Qian, who had been sent as an envoy to the Xianbei by Liu Hong.

When Chu Qian arrived at the border of the Han Dynasty full of enthusiasm and was about to enter the grassland, he refused the guide's suggestion to pretend to be a merchant caravan.

In his view, now that he was the Taihang Minister appointed by the emperor himself and representing the Han Dynasty on a mission to the Xianbei, he should maintain the dignity that the Han Dynasty should have.

And so, Chu Qian, dressed in Han Dynasty official robes, led a guide and more than forty soldiers from various prefectures and kingdoms into the grasslands, heading towards the western Xianbei.

However, to reach the Xianbei, they could not bypass the territory of the Northern Xiongnu. Despite their careful avoidance along the way, they were still discovered by the Xiongnu, who killed his guide and the soldiers of the various commanderies and kingdoms, and brought him back here, intending to offer him to the Xiongnu Chanyu.

"Who is attacking this tribe...?"

Hearing the sudden screams outside, he couldn't help but stand up and look outside with a tense expression.

Then Chu Qian hurriedly put the piece of silk on the table into his pocket, picked up the staff, stood up, and stared intently at the tent entrance.

Unaware of the situation outside, Chu Qian did not rush out, but stood there quietly with his staff in hand.