The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

Chapter 461 Heavenly God Tribe, Rescue the Royal Court!

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Hearing the news, Zhao Lang couldn't help frowning.

The grassland and Goguryeo are related to his retreat by land and water respectively.

There is a problem at this time, which is not good news.

It's just that Zhao Lang took over all the letters, and after reading it quickly, his face became a little weird.

The grasslands and Goguryeo have indeed undergone great changes.

On the grassland, King Donghu asked Mordun for women and pastures, and others also gave them.

I just said that I want to meet King Donghu and express my surrender.

In order to show off his force, King Donghu actually brought some of the royal court's troops to the new pasture given by others.

When he saw this, Zhao Lang knew that the other party was definitely over.

Although he had only dealt with Mo Dun a few times, to be honest, apart from catching the other party's child and the Yan family.

Not much progress.

As for the people who killed the Huns, they had become Modun of Chanyu and would not care about such a loss.

Of course, he didn't suffer.

But King Donghu actually dared to lead people into other people's territory, Zhao Lang can only say that his courage is commendable.

Sure enough, after arriving at the grassland, King Donghu was ambushed, and he was taken by Mo Dun in one pot, and the entire royal court was killed without leaving behind.

The entire royal family was basically slaughtered.

Fortunately, they didn't follow each other to the royal court at all, and they stayed in the Tianshen tribe with Doudouer, only to escape the disaster.

Now the whole East is a mess.

The Huns would not miss this opportunity and would definitely attack further.

The situation is extremely critical.

Zhao Lang was not so worried about death and the safety of the Tianshen tribe. The backbone of the Tianshen tribe could be withdrawn at any time if they wanted to.

At most, this year has been spent in vain.

It's not in vain. Those furs and other goods that have been grabbed over the past year have already made up for the consumption.

What's more, he also kept the black powder bag he made before to die, so his life was not a problem.

It's just that Zhao Lang wondered if he could go further.

Zhao Lang pondered for a moment, and then said to the slave,

"Tell me to die, protect my own people, look for an opportunity to seize the leadership of Donghu, fight if you can, or show your obedience to Mo Dun if you can't."

As long as his own people are not lost, those tribesmen Zhao Lang can't care about it now.

When they bleed for themselves, they can be counted as their own.

As for surrendering to Mordun, there was no choice.

Now that there is a lot of momentum, going head-to-head is not a good choice.

Preserve your own turf first.

When Fu Bo created a large amount of black powder, plus a crossbow, he would teach this group of Huns what is called 'justice and truth'.

As for Goguryeo, it was a false alarm, and the news was a little behind, after all, it was sent back through the caravan.

To put it simply, the king of Goguryeo suddenly died suddenly, and the eldest prince succeeded to the throne, killing the second prince by the way.

And now they are recruiting troops and horses, it seems that they are going to attack Daqin.

This is just kidding.

Daqin's frontier troops didn't trouble them, so they should be thankful.

Zhao Lang has never put this group of people in his eyes, if he really needs to escape someday.

With these three thousand soldiers alone, Goguryeo can tell what is your ancestor or your ancestor.

The reason why I looked at Goguryeo's news more than once was because of this method, there were shadows of the Zongheng family everywhere.

Thinking about the situation before Ji Wushuang subdued the Yan family, Zhao Lang already had a conjecture and said to himself,

"It seems that the eldest prince killed his father, and Zhang Li killed his teacher."

"Tsk tsk tsk, these two are a perfect match."

Zhao Lang couldn't help shaking his head, he despised this kind of person the most, and now he was thinking about how to save the cheap old man.

This is the personality gap.

Standing on the moral high ground, Zhao Lang ruthlessly spurned the two of them.

It is also a pity that the prominent Zongheng family and Guigu faction are just over.

At the beginning, Zhao Lang liked the old man quite a bit.

Of course, he preferred the dead old man.

Soon, Zhao Lang stopped thinking about it, glanced at the direction of the grassland and Goguryeo, and led people onto the boat.

Go in the direction of Qidi.

At this time, a fast horse also galloped away in the direction of the grassland.

Two days later, on the grassland, the Tianshen tribe.

In the originally peaceful tribe, nearly 3,000 well-equipped tribesmen gathered at this time, and everyone's expression was extremely solemn.

Others are packing tribes, seemingly ready to move.

The news of the royal court has come. King Donghu was killed, and the royal court was also severely damaged.

Now, the Huns' army is still on the offensive.

"Damn brother, do we really want to support the royal court?"

Erhei looked at the tribesmen who were getting ready, and felt a little reluctant.

Since the last time, the Tianshen tribe has absorbed many small tribes and expanded a big step.

With these three thousand strong tribal riders.

But now to fight against the Xiongnu, that would be hitting the stone with an egg.

Go to die now, his face sinks like water, he said lightly,

"We are the tribe of Donghu, and we are part of the royal court. Now that the royal court is attacked, how can we not rescue it?"

Er Hei tapped his mouth and said in a low voice,

"Damn brother, you really think of yourself as a barbarian. Don't put your brothers in for Doudouer."

"This tribe of gods is the tribe of the patriarch!"

"Why don't you wait for the master's order?"

"Otherwise, the elites of Xidai and I will not go with you."

His face froze when he heard it, the reason why he decided to send troops was indeed influenced by Doudouer.

But in my heart, I also felt that this was a good time to rectify the name of the Tianshen tribe.

After all, although it is to rescue.

But who stipulated that rescue must be head-to-head with the Huns?

If they can't beat it, they will just retreat back to the Liaodong border.

The Huns did not dare to come.

He was about to say something when a messenger hurried over.

"A letter from the head of the house!"

Damn quickly took the letter in his hand, and after opening it, a smile appeared on his face.

He gave the letter to Erhei and said,

"The master's order, you see for yourself!"

After Er Hei looked at it, he said very simply,

"Damn brother, since the owner of the family listens to you, Xi and I will naturally listen to you."

I don't mind if I die, Er Hei is just for the family owner's consideration.

Soon, everyone was ready, and they touched the pottery pot on the back of the horse, and roared with determination,

"Tianjin tribe, rescue the royal court!"

In the next instant, thousands of celestial cavalrymen rushed towards the Donghu Royal Court.

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There are traces of blood and fire everywhere.

The originally noble Donghu nobles were all prostrate at the feet of a Huns.

They never thought that overnight, the Huns would attack.

The royal court fell in a panic.

Mo Dun looked at the Donghu nobles in front of him and said indifferently,

"From now on, you are also the slaves of the Huns!"

The Xiongnu nobles on the ground buried their heads deeply into the soil to express their surrender.

Only one Xiongnu noble raised his head and said flatteringly,

"Chanyu, there is also a daughter of the royal family, in the Tianshen tribe!"

Hearing the words "God", Mo Dun's expression instantly became tense.