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Chapter 614 The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole behind

On the eighth day after the war ended, Zhao Kuo led the Zhao army to continue advancing eastward.

Originally, Zhao Kuo wanted to disband the Huns' Reign Xia army and return to the ranch, but something unexpected happened to Zhao Kuo.

"We are willing to fight with Wu Xinjun!"

"Master, take me!"

"Mr. Wu Xinjun, God, the real one!"

Zhao Kuo was a little amused and laughed at for a moment when he heard these Hun nobles expressing their loyalty in the stuttering and unstandard Zhao dialect.

All these Huns are so unconventional?

Li Mu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but say to Xu Li beside him: "General Xu, what's going on? Are the Huns really frightened by the Lord's envoy?"

Xu Li smiled slightly and gently uncovered the secret: "Didn't you find that these guys who shouted the loudest, the tribe patriarchs who were the most generous in the decisive battle in the past?"

Only then did Li Mu realize it.

All are interests! The Donghu army has been defeated. The garrisons of the Donghu royal court must be empty at present. The large population, pastures, livestock of the Donghu tribe are extremely attractive trophys for the Huns! Li Mu muttered: "These Huns are simply mothers with milk."

Li Mu actually had some objections to the Huns. In his opinion, the idea of ​​subduing the Huns was quite bad. He should directly destroy the entire Hun race! Xu Li laughed and said, "If you have milk, you will be a mother, and not just the Huns?"

Zhao Kuo ultimately did not refuse the request of the Huns. Why not use the free thug?

So Zhao Kuo kept all the wounded, and left a portion of the soldiers from the border cavalry army to gather 10,000 people to return to Yanran City to guard the remaining 10,000 border cavalry, 10,000 Chiyou Army, and 10,000 Xiongnu Return Xia Army, a total of 30,000 troops marched towards the southeast direction and headed straight to the royal court of the Donghu people.

Halfway through the way, Zhao Kuo once again obtained an unexpected spoil - the young Donghu Wang Qixie's head.

Looking at the strange evil head that had begun to rot in front of him, Zhao Kuo frowned and said to the messenger who was kneeling respectfully in front of him: "What does He Zhen mean?"

The messenger said it in a silence, and after the translation, it was: "The great Wu Xinjun, the new Donghu King Luan and He, really asked me to present a strange and evil head as a witness to peace between the Donghu and Zhao. I hope that there will be no more troubles between the two countries and can get along with each other in a friendly manner."

"He Zhen, King Donghu?"

Zhao Kuo was stunned at first, then couldn't help laughing: "This He Zhen...is really OK."

A Zuoxian King of the Huns actually became the King of Donghu?

It reminded Zhao Kuo of a later generation of political leaders of a Caucasus country called "Zero when swiping cards".

Zhao Kuo's face turned right and said lightly: "I don't want the strange and evil head of the king. As for peace... there is no such thing as that.

Come on, take this messenger down and send it back to Yanran City for some good transformation! The army speeds up and tries to intercept He Zhen when he escapes to the Donghu royal court!"

Looking at the messenger who was shouting and being taken away, Zhao Kuo's expression gradually became serious.

It is better to pursue the enemy with the remaining courage, and not to seek fame and learn from the overlord.

Since Donghu has been destroyed, we should deal with it directly and make Donghu the next Hun! "I will definitely make Donghu the next Hun!"

Looking at the Donghu Wangting gradually approaching in front of him, Luan Fenghe was really full of ambitions.

At this moment, there were tens of thousands of people and tens of thousands of cavalry garrisons in the Donghu royal court. He Zhen returned and gradually gathered the defeated Donghu soldiers one after another. He also had seven or eight thousand cavalry in his hands. Once he could control the Donghu royal court, He Zhen's troops would instantly expand to 20,000 cavalry.

Twenty thousand, this is definitely an extremely powerful force. With time, it is not impossible to successfully take revenge on Zhao Kuo! When he thought of this, a smile appeared on He Zhen's face.

"Donghu, it's my king!"

Everything went smoothly. He Zhen successfully entered the royal court and was welcomed into the Donghu King's tent by many Donghu elders in the royal court, claiming to crown him as king.

He Zhen, who was proud and satisfied, asked his personal guards to guard the tent. When he was about to welcome the crown, he unexpectedly saw the densely packed sharp swords in front of him! He Zhen was shocked and said to the many elders Donghu who were forcing him with blades in front of him: "Are you crazy?"

An elderly Donghu elder said coldly: "He Zhen, we already know the truth of the matter. It was you who killed the real Donghu King Qixie. We are revenge for Donghu King!"

He Zhen took two steps back and said shrillly: "My subordinates are outside, with eight thousand cavalrymen! If you touch a hair of my hair, you will all die here!"

Another elder Donghu smiled contemptuously: "He Zhen, do you really think we are fools?"

When you die, you will naturally know what is going on!"

Luan Fenghe was really dead. He was stabbed by dozens of Donghu elders with one sword and was covered with bloody holes in his body.

Then, He Zhen's body was hung high and hung outside the original Donghu King's tent.

Through He Zhen's pupils of dying eyes, a scene of fierce fighting is reflected.

The battle between the Donghu defeated soldiers loyal to Hezhen and the Donghu cavalry guarding the royal court.

The two sides fought back and forth, but at this time, another army suddenly joined the battlefield, breaking the balance instantly.

This army has hundreds of combat chariots, thousands of cavalry and tens of thousands of infantry, which is the most classic configuration of the Chinese princes' army.

A huge "Yan" flag fluttered in the air! After the Yan army joined the battlefield, they cooperated with the left-behind Donghu army to defeat the Donghu army loyal to Hezhen in an instant, and completely ended the battle.

Then, the chief general of the Yan army, Chang Guojun Lejian, surrounded by many Donghu elders, ascended the throne of the top of the Donghu King's tent! Lejian was in a good mood and smiled at the many Donghu elders in front of him: "Everyone, from now on, Donghu will be the vassal of the Great Yan.

And each of you will each bring your own ranch, livestock and tribes! But you must also send troops to help when the war begins in Dayan, is there no problem?"

Many elders from Donghu said in unison: "There is no problem, we are willing to obey Da Yan!"

Donghu and Yan have been in love and fighting each other for hundreds of years. The two sides know each other very well and have a close relationship.

Therefore, after learning that Donghu was defeated by Zhao State, the elite troops were almost destroyed, and Donghu King Qixie was also killed by Luan Shihezhen, the elders of Donghu decided to surrender to Yan State under the strong advocacy of several "pro-Yan factions" and use the power of Yan State to resist the threat from Zhao State and Hezhen.

After learning about this, the King of Yan was overjoyed and immediately sent Lejian to lead 40,000 elite Yan troops north and arrived at the royal court two hundred miles away from the Great Wall of Yan.

He Zhen, who knew nothing about this, thought he could become the King of Donghu, but he didn't know that the trap had been set up for him in the King of Donghu's court! This is the mantis stalking the cicada, and the oriole is behind! Looking at the group of trepidated Donghu elders in front of him, a smile appeared on Lejian's face.

Zhao Kuo, Zhao Kuo, you worked hard for a long time, but you never expected that our big swallow would pick the big peach Donghu in the end, right?

The music finally couldn't help but laughed.

But the next moment, a sudden news directly made the smile on Lejian's face freeze.

"Jun Chang Guojun, the traces of a large group of cavalry were found twenty miles outside the city. It seemed that the cavalry of Zhao Guo was here!"
Chapter completed!
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