Chapter 403: Protect Princess Doudou!

When Zhao Lang took a general look at the situation in the camp and returned to the tent at night, he heard the latest information from Nu.

"Master, this afternoon, there seemed to be a conflict between the Xiongnu mission and King Donghu."

"People in our tribe vaguely heard that the Huns said that King Donghu was too much."

"The specific reason has not yet been detected."

The slave returned with a bit of shame.

Zhao Lang's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, it seemed that his own words had an effect.

King Donghu made demands on the Huns!

Now it's up to Mao Dun to bear it.

It is best not to be able to bear it, and let the Donghu and the Xiongnu clash now.

It is the best arrangement for both sides to lose out.

Of course, Zhao Lang knew that Mao Dun would probably be able to bear it.

After all, the name of the No. 1 Chanyu in the Prairie is not for bragging.

But Zhao Lang didn't intend to let Maodun bear it so easily.

If the mission of the Huns died on the territory of the Huns, even if Modu wanted to bear it, those under him would probably complain.

Without the Strategists, Zhao Lang was still confident of dealing with these Huns missions.

"Send a message to Xiaoliu and Xi outside, asking him to lead someone to check around to see if there is any camp of the Huns."

"After finding out, don't disturb the other party, and then plan the route that has been dug before, and be prepared."

Zhao Lang quickly ordered.

His own small tribe came here with 500 cavalry. How could the Xiongnu's mission bring only this few people?

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

King Donghu would never protect him if he killed the mission of the Huns.

Then, they will face the pursuit of the Huns.

Intelligence and preparation are still to be prepared.

"Yes, master."

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

Soon, two days passed by.

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

By the way, I reached a further consensus with the head of the barbarian bodyguard on how to deal with the child's rebellious youth.

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

The barbarian guard chief said to Zhao Lang with some emotion.

Zhao Lang was about to reply with a smile when he saw a group of Huns angrily walking out from the direction of the king's tent.

Zhao Lang suddenly pretended not to care and said,

"What's wrong with them?"

The head of the barbarian guard said very simply,

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

"Two days ago, our king changed his mind. Marriage is fine. Let the Huns send women over!"

"Your Majesty is indeed your Majesty, you can even think about this idea, this is the courage we Donghu should have!"

The head of the barbarian bodyguard quickly explained the matter clearly, anyway, this is not a secret.

Zhao Lang has taught him a lot these days, so there is nothing wrong with giving him this little news.

Of course, more importantly, he didn't want Doudouer to marry the Huns either.

Zhao Lang smiled and nodded, not saying that this was actually his idea.

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

"King Donghu is indeed a hero."

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

The head of the barbarian bodyguard curled his lips in disdain, and said,

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

"Listen if you don't listen."

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

The Xiongnu have almost recovered by this time, it seems that Donghu's information is not sensitive.

Soon, Zhao Lang heard the head of the barbarian guard say,

"They're going back tomorrow, and they might look for trouble, so please avoid it."

The chief guard of the Hu people kindly reminded that King Donghu arranged these people next to the Xiongnu to frighten Zhao Lang and the others.

Look, such a fierce Huns can only be honest when facing Donghu.

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

In fact, it is a deterrent. At that time, it was heard that Mao Dun had become the new Shanyu of the Huns, and it was the same when King Donghu went to ask for a Chollima.

Just to show other tribes.

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

Just look at the very beginning, there were quite a few ordinary Hu people who came to see them.

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

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

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

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

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

After finishing speaking, he bid farewell to the head of the barbarian guard, and then returned to the camp.

"Call everyone, prepare for action tonight."

Zhao Lang quickly ordered.

The slave at the side said slightly worriedly,

"Master, Xiao Liu and the others have already reported that the Huns have nearly a thousand cavalry, and they all seem to be elite."

"We're afraid..."

No matter how well-trained the cavalry of the Tianshen tribe was, they could not be the opponents of the Xiongnu elite.

I'm afraid a charge.

Their five hundred cavalry will be killed completely!

Zhao Lang said with a smile at this time,

"The 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 wine these days, and make the campfire bigger."

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

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

Soon, night fell.

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

"let's start."

A pot of wine was opened, and the aroma of the wine soon spread out.

But it is still somewhat difficult to float to the Huns.

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

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

Many tribal people around saw this and were thinking of leaning over.

Everyone can join the bonfire party.

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

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

After finishing drinking, he still wants to grab others' hands, which is extremely domineering.

To die, they resisted symbolically, and then gave each other the wine.

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

After a while, most of the Huns looked drunk, running around and drinking like crazy.

Zhao Lang knew that the situation was almost over.

Suddenly, an anxious cry came from the night,

"Go away, all of you! Do you know who I am!"

"Damn brother! Where are you!?"

Hearing the sound, Qu Si's face suddenly changed!

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

How could she come here suddenly!

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, this time there was no need to wait until the Huns fell asleep.

Pulled out the weapon directly, said loudly,

"The Huns intend to disobey the princess Doudou, the people of Donghu, protect the princess Doudou!"

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

But the barbarians watching from the side were dumbfounded at first, but when they heard Doudou'er's name, they stopped hesitating and took out their weapons and charged forward!