Chapter 210 Breaking Through Yunzhong County!

The task of clearing and suppressing went smoothly.

Zhao Lang led two hundred cavalry and two thousand infantry on the grassland, and hardly encountered any decent resistance.

Meng Tian had already driven all the tribes above medium size to the depths of the grassland.

That's why he dared to run amok on the grassland with this manpower so recklessly.

Otherwise, as long as a thousand Hun cavalry come, they will all be trapped on the grassland.

Because the other party will never confront you head-on!

Just one word, procrastinate!

You are exhausted!

Eat you up again!

And these small tribes were released on purpose, and most of them were herdsmen who were not taken seriously.

If you are not dead, you can be an orderly, a spy, and an outpost.

died.

Death itself is also information.

The role is to investigate and deliver news, and the Xiongnu have never relaxed their vigilance against Daqin.

I always want to enter that beautiful world!

After Zhao Lang finished killing this wave, it won't be long before they will appear again.

Looking at the results of these days, Zhao Lang calculated the time, and in a few days, he could almost go back.

Just about to give the order to move on, suddenly there was a noise not far away,

"Hey! I saw it first! It's mine!"

"Who said that, I was the one who saw this yurt first!"

"Hmph, I took it out of the bone rack!"

Zhao Lang raised his eyes to look over, and found that Hai, Li Shang, and Hu were fighting with each other, their faces flushed.

Riding closer, Zhao Lang frowned and said,

"What's the quarrel!"

Seeing Zhao Lang,

Several people froze immediately, it was because Hu Hai had a good relationship with Zhao Lang, the villain complained first,

"Brother Lang, they robbed me!"

Li Shang on the side quickly explained,

"Brother Lang, no, I first found a small yurt here. I thought it was someone, so I touched it."

"Who knows, there is only one skeleton that was gnawed down to bones by wild beasts."

"I was about to leave when I found an extremely exquisite and strange knife on the corpse."

"But these two people came here, they must say it belongs to him, please judge!"

After Li Shang finished speaking, the people on both sides were about to argue again.

At this time, Zhao Lang scolded a bit,

"Three two hundred and five masters, in front of the sergeant, are arguing over a small knife!"

"It's not too embarrassing!"

Zhao Lang raised Li Shang and Hu to two hundred and fifty masters, and continued,

"Give me something."

Immediately, Hu Hai took out a small knife with a face full of reluctance.

Seeing the knife, Zhao Lang's eyes lit up.

This small knife has a very strange shape, the blade is like a wolf's teeth, and the handle cannot be seen from the material, but it is as warm as jade when you start it.

There were two characters engraved on it, but Zhao Lang didn't recognize it.

"Confiscated."

Zhao Lang said lightly.

"what?!"

Hu Hai was taken aback, and quickly said,

"Brother Lang, it's me..."

Zhao Lang glanced at him and said,

"Since you like looking for things so much, go back and watch those Hun women and children. Don't miss one person, one sheep."

Then they looked at the other two, and the two of them straightened their faces, and said,

"Brother Lang, I'm going to take my brother with me."

Then quickly slip away.

Hu Hai also left dejectedly.

Zhao Lang played with the knife for a while, looking at those two words, he was a little curious.

There is a high probability that the things in this place belong to the Huns.

But he didn't remember that the Huns had writing.

Handing the knife to Lu who was beside him, Lu took a look and said very naturally,

"General, this is the original Zhao country's writing, and it is written with the word Maodun."

"Mouton!"

Hearing these two words, Zhao Lang was shocked.

This is the first Shanyu of the Huns in later generations! Zhao Lang still remembered it!

Suddenly, Zhao Lang unconsciously remembered the young leader of the Huns that he chased and killed that night.

If that person was really Mao Dun, Zhao Lang felt that he had made a big mistake.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang couldn't help looking in the direction of the Xiongnu royal court.

At this moment, a spy ran towards him,

"Urgent report!"

——

A few days later, the royal court deep in the grassland.

Countless yurts form a piece, like a city of yurts, with a strange sense of magnificence.

At this time, the edge of the yurt city.

In a camp with hundreds of people, Mo Dun looked at the messenger in front of him with a livid face,

"Shanyu said that he has no time to accept your audience recently, so he asked you to wait in the camp."

"Also, don't make trouble, and don't bother your brother."

The envoy said Shan Yu's instructions, and finally pointed to the side and said,

"And Shan Yu sent you a fine horse."

After the messenger finished speaking, he left without looking back.

After the envoy left, Mouton almost angrily knocked down everything around him, roaring,

"That old guy doesn't even want to see me! He only puts his energy on women!"

"Look at these yurts! Is this what we Huns look like!"

"Still protecting my brothers who are not as good as trash!"

Seeing this scene, the leaders of the Xiongnu at the side hurried forward to hold him back,

"Boss! Be careful what you say! Boss!"

"This is the royal court, it's your father's territory!"

"Be patient! Be patient!"

Mao Dun had finished venting at this time, and he also knew that what these people said was right, so he gasped and said,

"Help me prepare a good horse, tomorrow I will go to see King Zuo Xian."

King Zuo Xian is the title of nobleman with the highest status in the court of the Huns.

Followed by King Zuoguli, King Youxian, and King Youguli, collectively known as Sijiao.

If Mouton wants to do his own thing, he must obtain additional support.

Seeing that Mao Dun had regained his sanity, the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A leader of the Huns said with a smile,

"Yes, chief, we..."

At this moment, a Hun who was covered in blood and dried up ran up, crying,

"Leader Maodun! It's not good, the Qin army from Yunzhong County came out of the Great Wall and found our tribe!"

Hearing this, Mao Dun's body was startled suddenly. His tribe was the only tribe that returned within two hundred miles of the Great Wall after the war!

But this time he brought two thousand cavalry back to the royal court, and only one thousand cavalry remained in the tribe.

From his tribe to the royal court, even if it is day and night, it takes four or five days.

In other words, no matter what the result is, the battle is already over.

Thinking of his wife, children and children who stayed in the tribe, Mo Dun felt a surge of anger rushing straight to his head.

He directly took a dysprosium arrow and shot at the horse his father sent over!

The people around also subconsciously followed suit!

It wasn't until the horse fell to the ground that everyone realized it, and then their faces changed slightly.

Shooting and killing Shan Yu's horse is a capital offense!

Mao Dun looked around his own people, and said coldly,

"Before winter, the last hunt, my father will definitely invite me to participate!"

"After that, I will lead you to break through Yunzhong County!"