Chapter 461: Tribe of Gods, Rescue the Royal Court!

Chapter 461: Celestial Tribe, Rescue the Royal Court!

"What?"

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

Grassland and Goguryeo are related to his retreat on land and water respectively.

Something went wrong at this time, which is not good news.

It's just that Zhao Lang took all the letters, and after reading them quickly, his expression became a little strange.

Grasslands and Goguryeo have indeed undergone major changes.

On the grassland, King Donghu asked Maodun for women and pastures, and others gave them too.

It's just that I want to see King Donghu and express my submission.

In order to show off his power, King Donghu actually took 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 must be finished.

Although he only dealt with Maodun a few times, to be honest, except for arresting the other party's children and Yan's family.

Not much progress.

As for the Huns who were killed, they had become Shan Yu's Modu, and they didn't care about such a small loss.

Of course, he didn't suffer either.

But Donghu King dared to lead people into other people's territory, Zhao Lang could only say that he was brave.

Sure enough, after arriving at the pasture, King Donghu was ambushed and killed by Mao Dun, and the entire royal court was killed without leaving any behind.

The entire royal family was basically slaughtered.

Fortunately, to die, they didn't follow each other to the royal court at all, and stayed in the Tianshen tribe with Doudou'er, so they escaped unharmed.

Now the whole thing is in a mess.

The Huns will not let this opportunity go, and will definitely attack further.

The situation is extremely critical.

Zhao Lang wasn't so worried about Qusi and the safety of the Celestial Tribe. As long as the Celestial Tribe wanted, the backbone of it could be withdrawn at any time.

At most, this year has been in vain.

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

What's more, he still left the black powder bag he made before to die, so saving his life is not a problem.

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

Zhao Lang pondered for a moment, then said to Nu,

"Tell me to die, keep my own people in charge, look for opportunities to seize the leadership of Donghu, fight if you can, and show obedience to Maodun if you can't."

As long as his own people are not wasted, those tribal people Zhao Lang can't take care of them now.

Only when they shed blood for themselves can they be counted as their own.

As for surrendering to Modun, there is no choice.

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

Keep your own territory first.

When Uncle Fu made a large amount of black powder and added Liannu, he taught these Huns what 'justice and truth' is.

As for Goguryeo, it was a false alarm, and the news was a bit delayed, after all, it was transmitted through the caravan.

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

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

This is just kidding.

Daqin's frontier army should be thankful for not making trouble for them.

Zhao Lang has never paid attention to this group of people before, if he really needs to escape someday.

Just relying on my own three thousand soldiers, I can let Goguryeo know what is called your ancestor or your ancestor.

The reason why I read the news of Goguryeo more is because of this method, there are shadows of political strategists everywhere.

Thinking about the situation before Ji Wushuang subdued the survivors of the Yan Kingdom, Zhao Lang already had a guess, 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 looked down on this kind of person the most, and now he was thinking about how to save Daddy.

This is the difference in character.

Standing on the moral high ground, Zhao Lang severely cast aside these two people.

It is also a pity that the once prominent Strategist and Guigu faction are over.

Zhao Lang liked the old man quite a bit back then.

Of course, he preferred the dead old man.

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

Go in the direction of Qidi.

At this time, a fast horse galloped towards the grassland.

Two days later, on the grassland, there was a tribe of gods.

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

Others are packing up the tribe and appear to be preparing to move.

The news of Wang Ting has come, Donghu King was killed, and Wang Ting was also severely injured.

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

"Go to hell, do we really want to support Wang Ting?"

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

Since the last time, the Celestial Tribe has absorbed many small tribes and has taken another big step forward.

With these three thousand prime-year-old tribal riders.

But now to fight the Huns, that would be hitting a stone with an egg.

Go to death, his face sinking like water, he said lightly,

"We are Donghu's tribe, and even a part of the royal court. Now that the royal court is under attack, how can we not rescue them?"

Erhei clicked his mouth and said in a low voice,

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

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

"Why don't you wait for the Patriarch's order."

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

His face froze when he heard that he was going to die. The reason why he decided to send troops was indeed influenced by Doudouer.

But I also feel in my heart that this is a good time to rectify the name of the Tianshen tribe.

After all, although it is to rescue.

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

If they really can't beat them, the worst thing they can do is to retreat 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 owner!"

Qu Shi 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,

"Patriarch's order, you see for yourself!"

After Erhei looked at it, he said very simply,

"Go to hell, since the head of the family listens to you, Xi and I will naturally listen to you."

He didn't mind if he died, Erhei was just thinking about the Patriarch.

Soon, everyone finished their preparations, touched the clay pot behind the horse, and shouted with a firm face,

"God Tribe, rescue the royal court!"

In the next moment, thousands of heavenly cavalry rushed towards Donghu Royal Court.

At this time, Donghu Royal Court.

There are traces of blood and fire everywhere.

The originally noble Donghu nobles all prostrated themselves at the feet of a Hun.

They never thought that the Huns would come rushing in overnight.

Wang Ting fell in a panic.

Mao Dun looked at the Donghu nobles in front of him, and said calmly,

"From now on, you are the servants of the Huns!"

The Huns nobles on the ground buried their heads deeply in the soil to express their submission.

Only one Hun noble raised his head and said flatteringly,

"Chan Yu, there is also a daughter of the royal family, in the Celestial Tribe!"

Hearing the word Tianshen, Mao Dun's expression instantly tensed up.