"Ah?" Su Chen was a little bit "Who?"

"Huo Qubing!"

The boy raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, put away the knife of the ring, took a purse from his waist and threw it to Su Chen, "Your reward."

The Han cavalry on the side dismounted and laughed and went forward to cut off the heads of the Huns. The armored leaves were clanging, and the big heads were separated when they raised their hands and fell.

Su Chen shook his head and stared blankly at the boy who called himself Huo Qubing.

The name Huo Qubing was so loud that he couldn't believe that the half-grown boy in front of him was the champion of the Huns who had been famous throughout the ages and had been the horse and horse to step on the Huns!

"I think it's too little?" Feeling Su Chen's gaze, Huo Qubing thought for a while and shouted at his cavalrymen, "Give all the money you have on you."

Su Chen grinned, how could he shout like a robbery?

Several wallets were still at Su Chen's feet, and the sound of the coins hitting would definitely not be less.

"Don't be too much of a barbarian, you have already rewarded a lot." Seeing Su Chen still staring at him, Huo Qubing looked dissatisfied.

"Barish?" Su Chen looked down at the big-headed leather shoes he bought during the New Year, casual pants on his legs on his legs, and white shirts online shopping on his body.

From this perspective, compared with those Hanfu with the right-sided garments, it looks quite like a barbarian outfit. If you add that short hair, it will look even more like it.

Su Chen took a deep breath, crossed his hands and made a stop gesture, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm an authentic Han person."

"Are you a Han person?" Huo Qubing's expression changed suddenly.

The achievements of the Han people in killing the Huns are completely different from those of the barbarians in killing the Huns. It is not an exaggeration to say that the difference between heaven and earth is not an exaggeration.

The Han Dynasty inherited the Qin system, and the same was true for military merits and titles.

The Han people who beheaded a soldier on the battlefield can get one hectares of land, a grade of title, nine acres of homestead land, and a reward for having a son serve as a gong servant.

On the contrary, if it is a barbarian and barbarian in various tribes, they will usually give them some money, rice, wine, salt and other items and then distribute them.

Su Chen killed fifteen Hun cavalry, one of which was a centurion of the Huns. This contribution was enough for him to be promoted to the sixth-level national doctor in the military merit system. This was already a complete intermediate official. This was not comparable to the barbarians who could be saved by giving some money and goods.

Huo Qubing walked around Su Chen a few times, and saw that his strange clothes and outfit were really not like a Han Chinese outfit. "Are you really a Han Chinese?"

Su Chen grinned and reached out to take out his ID card. However, he immediately thought that his ID card was really useless here.

"Look at your face, look at your face." Su Chen pointed at his face and shouted, "Is it good that men are pure Han people?"

"Where are you from?"

"Uh?" Su Chen was stunned. His hometown had changed several names for thousands of years, and he didn't know whether Huo Qubing said it.

"Where are parents?"

"Ah?" Su Chen's parents were working in another world at this time.

"Can there be a genealogy?"

"..." Su Chen had heard of the genealogy, but had never seen it. It has been twenty-first century, and everyone has long stopped paying attention to it.

"Where are the talismans and the transmission?"

"..." In Su Chen's opinion, the so-called Fu and Chuan were similar to the ID card he brought. However, the ID card could not be used to prove his identity, because the Han government in this era did not recognize this.

"I dare to pretend to be a man from the Han family." Huo Qubing, wearing iron armor, glared at Su Chen in anger. "For the sake of your military achievements, I won't pursue it this time."

"The conscience of heaven and earth." Su Chen rubbed his face hard, looking even more unjust than Dou E, and wished he could drown the Great Wall with tears.

I am a Han Chinese, but at this moment I can't even prove my identity. What's the difference between this and proving that your father is your father?

He really admires those seniors who traveled to ancient times who can still make a fortune without any identity certificates. There is no one else in this ability.

"Forget it, I won't explain it to you." Su Chen took a deep breath and began to change the topic. "I won't talk about this anymore. Are you fighting?"

Huo Qubing looked at Su Chen with a fool's eyes. Tens of thousands of people on both sides fought desperately here. Isn't it a war? Is it a house where you shoot one and I shoot two?

Su Chen understood Huo Qubing's eyes, and he decided to calm himself down first. "Which year is this year? Is this the Huns invaded again?"

"In the fifth year of Yuanshuo, this was Shuofang County."

"Sure enough." Su Chen's guess was confirmed, and this was indeed the time and space of the Han Dynasty.

In the fifth year of Yuanshuo, it was 124 BC. Shuofang County was the top of the Yellow River Hetao. After crossing the Yellow River and leaving the Great Wall, it was outside the Great Wall. To put it in detail, the area between Baotou and Ordosi.

"This is the invasion of the Huns, are you fighting back?" The Han army gained the advantage on the battlefield not far away and had begun to chase and kill the fleeing Huns. The deafening sound of cow horns resounded throughout the earth.

Huo Qubing, who was selecting his head with his subordinates, looked up in surprise, "You barbarian have some knowledge."

"You call me a barbarian again, I'll beat you up." Su Chen took out the cigarette box and lit up, "My name is Su Chen."

"What is this?"

When Su Chen was swallowing the clouds and spitting mist, Huo Qubing and the Han cavalry were already surrounded by surprise. They were very shocked by the lighter in Su Chen's hand, but they didn't care much about Su Chen being able to spit mist.

"This is a lighter. Want it?" Seeing Huo Qubing staring at the lighter, Su Chen smiled and handed over two dollars a lighter over. "Meeting is fate, I'll give it to you."

"This..." Huo Qubing obviously didn't expect that Zhao Xu would give him these treasures. He quickly fumbled on his body but failed to take out the corresponding gift, and immediately turned his face red.

Su Chen saw Huo Qubing's embarrassment and threw the lighter over with a smile. "You're welcome, it's not a valuable thing, take it."

In Su Chen's opinion, a lighter worth two yuan is indeed worthless, but for the Han people who are still using fire sickles to cause fire, this is an amazing treasure.

Huo Qubing looked at the exquisite lighter in his hand, and his face changed all kinds of expressions, and finally gritted his teeth and waved his hand, "Come with me!"

Idle and nothing happened, Su Chen got on the Han army's mount, shouted and rode his horse towards the battlefield that had gradually calmed down in the distance.

When he went down the ridge, the war horse under Su Chen felt like he had changed his master. He was reluctant to go back and forth, trying to overturn him. Huo Qubing, who was beside him, was watching the fun, and he looked very eager to see Su Chen being thrown up.

Although Su Chen hadn't ridden a horse much, he still knew how to control it after watching it on TV. In addition, he became impatient and started to recite the motivation directly, and the horse became honest immediately.

At this time, the fierce battle on this vast grassland had ended, and the bright and fire-like Han army won a complete victory. As for the Huns, they fled to the distance from all directions.

When they arrived on the battlefield, the Han army had already begun to build temporary camps and were also cleaning the battlefield.

Su Chen saw with his own eyes a group of Han soldiers holding ring-headed swords. While talking and joking, he cut off the heads of the Huns left on the battlefield, and made it very natural to go to his waist.

As for the wounded Huns, there was no Geneva Convention these days. No matter how the wounded Huns beg and cry, they were pulled out of their necks and stabbed.

Of course, if it were the wounded soldiers of the Han army, they would hurriedly call people to come and carry them to the wounded camp.

For the Han army, cleaning the battlefield is actually to collect the heads.

After all, the Huns were poor and had arrows with wolf teeth, their weapons were bronze, and their armor was cowhide. An iron pot on the grassland was a heirloom that could be passed down for generations. These Huns would not have any valuable things. The truly valuable ones were their heads.

Looking at the earth soaked in red blood under my feet, the dead grass showed a strange luster because it was stained with blood. Looking at the thousands of corpses on the battlefield around me, I heard the wail of the bossless war horses and the wailing cry of the urging people.

Su Chen raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, and couldn't help but sigh.

The temporary camp was built very quickly. When Su Chen and his team came over, pairs of exploring horses were already passing by. The messengers were already passing by.

The sound of the horns was low and thick, and a large number of soldiers were coming and going back and forth in groups. Countless flags were rushing in the cold wind of the grassland, looking extremely imposing.

"I have seen General of the Chariot and Cavalry." Su Chen ignored the curious eyes of many Han soldiers and followed Huo Qubing to the central army's tent. Huo Qubing stepped forward to salute the general with a mighty face in the middle and long bearded. "Yulin Lang Huo Qubing came to report."

The military tent is sewn from cowhide and has a large inner body. Su Chen probably has more than a hundred square meters.

There were many generals in the helmets and armored, and there were also many tables and cushions. The one sitting in the upper position was the commander of the Han army and the general of the chariots and cavalry.

"Yes." The mighty military general nodded slightly, "Did you win something in this battle?"

"A total of seventy-three levels were won by his troops at the end."

"good."

After Huo Qubing looked up at Su Chen, he gritted his teeth and reported, "Report to the general, the last general met a Han family man on the way, and he was single and won the 15th level of the Huns, and the other was the centurion."

"Oh?" The general looked at Su Chen. After all, Su Chen, who was dressed in strange clothes in the entire central army tent, was not recognized by him. "It looks like a Han Chinese. Where are your hometown? Where are your parents? Are there any talismans and sermons?"

Su Chen smiled bitterly. It was too difficult to have an ID card when traveling through time.

The general of the chariot and cavalry spoke calmly, which was different from those fierce generals who were like a bell. His appearance and figure were also elegant and dignified, and he was not comparable to those generals of the Zhang Fei type. Although he didn't know his name, this demeanor alone was absolutely unparalleled.

Huo Qubing was young and loyal, and valued love and promise. He thought that he would return the gift from Su Chen, so he recommended Su Chen the merit of beheading the 15th-level Huns.

Recommendation is not something that can be easily recommended. If Su Chen is not a Han Chinese but a spy, the person who recommends him will have to bear serious joint and several liability.

The word implicated has almost disappeared in the modern world, but here it is a real fatal thing.

"This general." Su Chen bowed his fists and said, "I am indeed a Han Chinese, but I can't prove my identity to the general. But I am a businessman. If the general has any supplies he needs, I will definitely be able to get them."

"Hahahaha~~~" The many generals in the military tent burst into laughter.

It is normal for merchants to follow the army when fighting outside. They provide supplies to the army, acquire spoils, and even arrange X battalions.

But it was the first time that the businessman who could get whatever he needed was to get what he needed. He was not old, but he was really a little angry. He was blown away by him and flew into the sky.

"There is no joke in the army." The army looked cold and said, "Don't think that if you have cured your illness and protect you, you can talk nonsense!"

"Qubing?" Su Chen was puzzled by the fact that the general in the army felt so much about Huo Qubing. A thought flashed through his mind, and he was surprised and said, "Can you be Wei Qing?"

"Bold!" A shout suddenly sounded around, and many military generals scolded Su Chen and said bluntly about the title of the chief general.

"Yes, this general is Wei Qing." Wei Qing waved his hand to stop the noise of the generals.

Sure enough, no wonder a little Yulin Lang was summoned to care by the commander of Wanjun. He was his uncle.

"General." Huo Qubing took out Su Chen's lighter and presented it to him, "Su Chen has a treasure."

After fiddling with the lighter a few times, I saw that there was a flame. Wei Qing's expression finally became solemn, "Your martial arts are good if you can kill the level 15 Huns alone. Write down the credit, and after returning to Chang'an City, you will reward me according to your merits. You will be under Yulin Lang Huo Qubing for the time being, and you will go down."
To be continued...