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When Zhao Lang roughly observed the situation in the camp, when he returned to the tent at night, he heard the latest information from the slave.

"Master, this afternoon, the Xiongnu embassy seemed to have a conflict with King Donghu."

"The people of our tribe heard vaguely that the Huns said that King Donghu was too much."

"The specific reason has not been detected yet."

The slave returned with a bit of shame.

Zhao Lang felt a move in his heart, and it seemed that his own words had an effect.

King Donghu made a request to the Huns!

Now it's time to see Mo Dun can't bear it anymore.

It is best to hold back and let Donghu and Xiongnu clash now.

The best arrangement is to lose both sides.

Of course, Zhao Lang knew that there was a high probability that Mo Dun could hold back.

After all, the name of the first Shanyu in the grassland is not a blow.

But Zhao Lang didn't intend to let Modun endure it so easily.

If the envoy of the Huns died on the territory of the Hu people, even if Modun wanted to endure it, those under him would probably have complaints.

Without the people from the Zongheng family, Zhao Lang is still confident to deal with these Hun embassies.

"Send the news to Xiao Liuhexi outside, and ask him to lead someone to explore the surroundings to see if there is a Huns camp."

"After finding out, don't alarm the other party, and then plan the route of the hole dug before and get ready."

Zhao Lang quickly ordered.

He himself, a small tribe, brought five hundred cavalry with him. How could the Huns' envoys only bring this few people?

It must be on the periphery of the range specified by the distant royal court.

If the Huns' mission was killed, King Donghu would never protect him.

Then, they will face the pursuit of the Huns.

Intelligence and preparation are still to be prepared.

"Yes, Master."

The slave quickly left in a hurry, it seemed that he was going to spread the news overnight.

Soon, two days passed by in a flash.

Zhao Lang also became more and more familiar with the situation in the camp.

By the way, I reached a further consensus with the head guard of the Hu people on how to deal with the rebellious period of children's youth.

"Well, you can come to the royal court more in the future."

The head guard of the Hu people said to Zhao Lang with some emotion.

Zhao Lang smiled and was about to answer when he saw a group of Huns angrily came out from the direction of the king's tent.

Zhao Lang immediately said indifferently,

"What happened to them?"

The head guard of the Hu people said very simply,

"Hmph, these Huns are so arrogant when they ask us for something."

"Two days ago, our king changed his attention, marriage is okay, let the Huns send women over!"

"Your Majesty is indeed Your Majesty. I can think of this idea. This is what our Donghu should have!"

The head guard of the Hu people quickly made things clear, and it wasn't a secret anyway.

Zhao Lang has taught him a lot these days, so there is no problem with this news.

Of course, more importantly, he did not want Doudouer to marry the Huns.

Zhao Lang smiled and nodded, but did not say that this was actually his own idea.

There is no point in arguing about these, as long as you can achieve your own goals, and even praised,

"King Donghu really is a hero."

"But I heard that the Huns are extremely fierce. Will they really obey?"

The head guard of the Hu people pouted in disdain and said,

"Hmph, the Huns were beaten by the Qin people before and suffered a lot of losses, and they are no longer our opponents."

"Listen if you don't listen."

Zhao Lang nodded thoughtfully when he heard it, but he was thinking about the confrontation with Mo Dun at that time.

The Xiongnu had almost recovered at this time. It seemed that Donghu's information was not very sensitive.

Soon, Zhao Lang heard the chief guard of the Hu people say,

"They are going back tomorrow, they may be looking for trouble, so stay away."

The head guard of the Hu people kindly reminded that the King of Donghu arranged these people next to the Xiongnu in order to deter Zhao Lang and the others.

Look, such a fierce Huns can only be honest in the face of Donghu.

You are just a small tribe of thousands of people, don't think about what you have.

It's actually a deterrent. At that time, I heard that Modun had become the new Shanyu of the Huns, and the same was true of King Donghu going to ask for a thousand miles of horses.

Just do it for other tribes to see.

Although this trick is old-fashioned, it is extremely useful.

From the very beginning, there were still many ordinary Hu people who came to see them.

After all, there are still some names in the gods tribe.

But seeing that they paid Donghu King cattle and sheep, everyone knew that the Tianshen tribe also wanted to listen to Donghu King.

There are also fewer ordinary Hu people who come to see them.

Hearing this news, Zhao Lang's eyes lit up, and then said,

"Thank you for the reminder, then I won't bother you."

After saying that, he said goodbye to the head guard of the Hu people, and then returned to the camp.

"Call everyone and prepare for action tonight."

Zhao Lang quickly ordered.

The slave on the side said a little worriedly,

"Master, Xiao Liu and the others have already reported. The Huns have nearly a thousand cavalry, and they all look elite."

"We're afraid..."

The cavalry of the Tianshen tribe, no matter how well-trained they were, could never be an opponent of the Xiongnu elite.

I'm afraid a charge.

Their five hundred cavalry will be killed completely!

At this time, Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"Military is not what you are good at, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Make the arrangements. Tonight, put out all the wines of these days, and make the campfire bigger."

The slave no longer hesitated, and arranged according to Zhao Lang's instructions.

After the others received the order, they were also ready.

Soon, night falls.

Zhao Lang heard the noise from the Huns' camp not far away, and indifferently ordered,

"let's start."

The pots of wine were opened, and the aroma of the wine quickly dispersed.

But it is still a little difficult to float to the Huns.

Zhao Lang directly picked up a pot of wine and poured it into the clay pot on the bonfire.

In an instant, the smell of alcohol burst out with the fire and floated far away.

Many tribesmen around saw this place and were thinking of coming over.

Bonfire party, everyone can attend.

But suddenly, a group of Huns appeared in the dark, and immediately, most of them retreated to one side.

When the Huns arrived at Zhao Lang's camp, they didn't look at anyone, but rudely started drinking wine.

After drinking it, he still has to **** others' hands, which is extremely domineering.

Damn, they resisted symbolically and gave each other the wine.

Don't let these drink more, how can they do it well.

Not long after, most of the Huns looked like they were drunk, running around and drinking crazy.

Zhao Lang knew that the situation was almost over.

Suddenly, there was an anxious shout in the night~www.NovelMTL.com~ You all go away! Do you know who I am! "

"Fuck you brother! Where are you!?"

Hearing the sound, the death on the side suddenly changed color!

He heard that it was Doudou'er's voice!

How could she suddenly come here!

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile. This time, he didn't have to wait for the Huns to fall asleep.

He directly pulled out the weapon and said loudly,

"The Huns intend to betray the princess Douer, the people of Donghu, protect the princess Douer!"

After he finished speaking, he rushed towards the Huns with his people!

The Hu people who were watching on the side were dumbfounded at first, but when they heard Doudou'er's name, they no longer hesitated and took out their weapons and rushed up!

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