Zhao Kuo didn't think so much. He just wanted to take advantage of this rare time in a century to completely destroy the confidence of the Huns.

Solar eclipses usually don't last long, ranging from a few minutes to about half an hour. Therefore, when Zhao Kuo watched the shadows that completely covered the sun began to gradually withdraw, he seized the opportunity to continue speaking.

"Huns! Your god is dead, and the god of Xia has arrived.

The light of the Tengu came to the world, can you be convinced!?"

Accompanied by Zhao Kuo's passionate voice, the sun shone brightly again.

The priest of the Huns cried dozens of steps away from Zhao Kuo's feet: "God, our god is gone!"

However, after looking at each other, the other Huns knelt down to Zhao Kuo from the bottom of their hearts with great shock and fear.

This scene will be spread forever on the grassland. Until hundreds of years later, there are still Huns pointing to the sun in the sky and saying to their children and grandchildren: "From the day when the Fire Sun God was replaced by the Tengu God, we Huns have no way out except to be a cow and horse and strive to integrate into China. Do you understand?

The Tenggou God is the spokesperson of Zhao Wangkuo. He not only conquered us, but also rode the Tenggou to watch us in the sky.

If we are not loyal to China, the god of Tiangou and Zhao Wangkuo will be punished by divine punishment!”

As a result, the Huns were pacified! Half a month later, the Hexi Corridor.

There was a saying in later generations that was a song sung after the Huns were defeated by the Han army, "Losing my Qilian Mountains will prevent my livestock from surviving; losing my Yanzhi Mountains will make my wife have no color." In this era, the Qilian Mountains and Yanzhi Mountains did not belong to the Xiongnu, but the territory of the Yuezhi.

Like the Huns, Yuezhi holds a gathering similar to the Xiongnu royal court meeting every year.

There are five major tribes in the Yuezhi, namely Xiumi, Shuangmi, Kushan, Fudun, and Dumi. Among the five tribes, the Xiumi tribe is the strongest. The clan leader of the Xiumi tribe has always inherited the position of King Yuezhi, and the other four tribes were appointed as "Xihou", with a status equivalent to that of the important ministers of the Zhao State. All major events in the country were discussed and decided by King Yuezhi and the four Xihou.

The place where the Yuezhi people gathered was at the foot of Yanzhi Mountain, where red and blue flowers were abundant, and red and blue flowers were one of the most important raw materials for the ancient rouge production, and "Yanzhi Mountain" was also named for this.

The Yuezhi King Dama Jindao sat in the center of the tent, and the four Xuhou each sat on both sides of him.

If Zhao Kuo were here, he would have been very surprised, because both the Yuezhi King and the Four Xihou's skin color were whiter than those of the Chinese, and their hair color was not the black common to Chinese, but rather gold.

The King of Yuezhi slowly spoke: "Everyone, the news that I just received was that the Huns had been defeated by the powerful Zhao State! The Huns' Youliu Shanyu was killed, and the Xiongnu royal court had been occupied by the Zhao State!"

"What?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other four Xu Hou showed shocked expressions on his face.

The Hexi Corridor occupied by the Yuezhi is an extremely plump pasture, and there is also a precious land of Yanzhi Mountain that produces rouge. The Huns have always been salivating. As a result, many wars broke out between the Yuezhi and the Huns, and the two sides were mortal enemies.

Shuangmi Xihou couldn't help but speak, "The Huns are not weak, how could even be defeated by the Zhao people?"

Kushan Xihou said coldly: "Maybe it was because the Chiru family killed too much and wanted to wipe out other major clans in one fell swoop, which led to the Zhao people taking advantage of the situation!"

When Kushan Xihou spoke, his eyes were firmly locked on the Yuezhi King, and his words seemed to have other meanings.

The prince Dunxihou was an old man with white hair. He was also shockingly slow when he spoke: "The Qiangfu family first killed the Lan family, then slaughtered the Subu family and the Huyan family, which led to a significant reduction in the strength of the Xiongnu and unable to compete with the Zhao State. This is indeed a very important factor.

But for me, Yuezhi, the trouble of the destruction of the Huns was not stopped.

I heard that Wu Xinjun of Zhao divided the Xiongnu grasslands so that every tribe could not leave the nomadic realm. This was to rule the Xiongnu!”

After the prince Dunxihou said that, the others thought of something and their faces changed.

Dumixihou's voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "We are much closer to the Wuyuan of Zhao State and Jiuyuan than the Xiongnu royal court. If one day the people of Zhao come over, what should we do?"

There was a moment of silence in the big tent.

After a moment, the Yuezhi King gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "How can the people of Zhao have such a big appetite?

We should guard the border well.

Also, we captured all the Huns who fled to the border of Zhao State and sent them to the Zhao State, and sent 50,000 cattle and sheep to express our sincerity!”

Several Yuezhi Hou looked at each other. Although he was a little unhappy, no one opposed the orders of King Yuezhi.

On the other side of the grassland, there was a different scene in the Donghu royal court.

The Donghu King sat in the big tent with a golden sword, his black hair was tied into two small braids and placed behind his head. A pair of small eyes flashed with light. He stared at Luan Hezhen who was kneeling respectfully in front of him, and said with a smile: "Nephew, I just heard that you were the Zuo Xian King of the Huns. I didn't expect your father to die so quickly, hahaha!"

The Huns have been paying tribute to the Donghu over the years, so as the "master", the Donghu did not look down on the Huns so much. What's more, after Luan Shihezhen's defeat, he only fled in a hurry with hundreds of people, so the Donghu King naturally would not give him any face.

The words of the Donghu King caused laughter from the Donghu nobles next to him, and Luan Shihezhen's face also turned red.

While running away, He Zhen played a little trick and asked his subordinates to escape west under his own banner. However, he quietly led hundreds of personal guards all the way east to Donghu and asked for help.

Since I am asking for help, no matter how big the energy is, I can only bear it.

He Zhen knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Dignity King Donghu, this time I not only brought my women and good horses to offer them, but also brought you countless livestock, slaves and wealth!"

This is not the first time Luan Shihe has dealt with the King of Donghu. The kings on the grassland never tell you anything false. If it can bring benefits, you will be useful. If there is no benefit, the end will be very miserable.

The Donghu King, who was drinking, paused for a moment, glanced at the young woman beside him who was the wife of Zuoxian King of the Huns not long ago, and smiled and said, "Your woman is indeed beautiful, and I will also appreciate her taste tonight.

But livestock and slaves?

How much can you give me if you are now?"

Luan Hezhen watched his woman beside the Donghu King, and wished he could stand up with a sword and kill the hateful guy in front of him. However, Hezhen also knew that revenge must be the priority at this moment, and now he endured humiliation and continued to speak.

"By the king, the people of Zhao have been greatly damaged after fighting with us, the Xiongnu, and the grassland occupied by the Xiongnu is no longer mastered.

If the king is willing to lead the elite cavalry of Donghu to advance westward to defeat Zhao Kuo, then the entire Huns belong to the land will be returned to Donghu, and the king will also become the real overlord of all tribes on the entire grassland!”
Chapter completed!