Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

When Zhao Lang roughly observed the situation in the camp and returned to the tent at night, he heard the latest information from the slave.

"Master, this afternoon, there seemed to be a conflict with the Donghu King on the Huns' mission."

"The people of our tribe vaguely heard that the Huns said that King Donghu was too much."

"The specific reason is yet to be detected."

The slave returned with some shame.

Zhao Lang's heart moved when he heard it. It seemed that his own words had played a role.

King Donghu made a request to the Xiongnu!

Now Maudun couldn't bear it.

It's best if you can't help but let Donghu and the Xiongnu clashed now.

The best arrangement is to lose both sides.

Of course, Zhao Lang knew that Mouton could possibly stand it.

After all, the first name of Shanyu in the grassland is not a brand name.

But Zhao Lang didn't intend to let Mouton endure it so easily.

If the Huns’ mission were to die on the turf of the Huns, even if he tried to bear it, those under him would probably complain.

Without the political strategists, Zhao Lang was still sure to deal with these Huns envoys.

"Send the news to Xiaoliu Hexi outside, let him take someone to explore the surroundings to see if there is a Huns camp."

"Don't disturb the opponent after you find it, then plan the route that you dug the hole before, and be prepared."

Zhao Lang quickly ordered.

He himself, a small tribe, came with five hundred cavalry and the Huns’ mission, so how could he bring only this person?

It must be at the periphery of the royal court's prescribed range in the distance.

Killing the Huns’ mission, King Donghu would never protect him.

Then, they will face the chase of the Huns.

Both intelligence and preparation must be prepared.

"Yes, master."

The slave left in a hurry, it seemed that the news was going to be delivered overnight.

Soon, two days passed in a flash.

Zhao Lang is also getting more and more familiar with the situation inside the camp.

By the way, he reached a further consensus with Hu Ren's head guard on how to deal with the child's youth rebellious period.

"Well, you can come to the king's court more in the future."

Hu Ren's head guard said to Zhao Lang with a bit of emotion.

Zhao Lang smiled and was about to reply when he saw a group of Huns walking out of Wang Zhang's direction angrily.

Zhao Langdun's fashion work casually said,

"What's wrong with them?"

Hu Ren's head guard said very simply,

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

"Two days ago, our king changed his attention. The marriage is OK, let the Xiongnu send a woman over!"

"Sure enough, the king is the king, I can think of this idea, this is the courage that we Donghu should have!"

The head guard of the Hu Ren quickly made the matter clear, anyway, this is not considered a secret.

Zhao Lang has taught him a lot these days, and there is no problem with this news.

Of course, more importantly, he didn't want Doudou'er to marry the Xiongnu.

Zhao Lang smiled and nodded, without saying that this was actually his own idea.

There is no point in arguing about these, as long as you can achieve your own purpose, and even praise it,

"Donghu King is indeed a hero."

"But I heard that the Huns are extremely fierce, will they really listen?"

The Hu Ren guardsman pouted 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."

"If you don't listen, you must listen."

When Zhao Lang nodded thoughtfully, he thought about the confrontation with Mouton at that time.

The Xiongnu had almost recovered at this time. It seems that Donghu's information is not sensitive.

Soon, Zhao Lang heard Captain Hu's bodyguard say,

"They are going back tomorrow, and they may be looking for something, so stay away."The head guard of the Hu people kindly reminded that King Donghu arranged these people next to the Xiongnu to deter Zhao Lang and the others.

Look, such a fierce Huns can only face Donghu honestly.

You are just a small tribe of thousands of people, so don't think about it.

In fact, it is a kind of deterrence. At that time, I heard that Mouton became the new Shanyu of the Huns, and the King of Donghu asked Thousand Li Horse to do the same.

Just to show it to other tribes.

Although this trick is old-fashioned, it is extremely easy to use.

Just look at the beginning, there are still many ordinary nonsense, come to see them.

After all, the name of the Celestial Tribe still has some names.

But seeing them pay the cattle and sheep to King Donghu, everyone knew that the Celestial Tribe also wanted to listen to King Donghu.

There are fewer ordinary hustlemen 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."

After saying goodbye to Hu Ren's chief guard, he returned to the camp.

"Call everyone and prepare to act tonight."

Zhao Lang quickly ordered.

The slave on the side said with a little worry,

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

"We are afraid..."

The cavalry of the Celestial Tribe, no matter how well-trained they are, it is impossible for them to be elite opponents of the Huns.

I'm afraid a charge.

Their five hundred cavalry will be completely killed!

At this time, Zhao Lang smiled and said,

"Military is not what you are good at. You don't need to worry about these things."

"Make arrangements. Tonight, put out all the wines of these days, and the campfire will be bigger."

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

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

Soon, night fell.

Zhao Lang heard the noise coming from the Huns camp not far away, and gave light instructions.

"let's start."

A jug of wine was opened, and the aroma of the wine quickly dispersed.

But it is still a bit 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 bonfire.

In an instant, the alcohol burst out with the fire, drifting far away.

Many tribesmen around have seen this place, and are thinking about coming closer.

Everyone can attend the bonfire party.

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

When the Huns arrived in Zhao Lang's camp, they didn't look at people, but unceremoniously began to drink wine.

After drinking, he still has to grab someone else's hand, and he is extremely domineering.

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

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

Not long after, most of the Huns were drunk, running around drunk crazy.

Zhao Lang knew that the situation was almost the same.

Suddenly, there was an anxious cry in the night,

"You all go away! Do you know who I am!"

"Fuck Big Brother! Where are you!?"

Hearing the sound, the dying on the side became discolored!

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

How could she suddenly come here!

Zhao Lang froze for a moment, and then smiled, this time there is no need to wait for the Huns to sleep.

He pulled out the weapon directly and said loudly,

"The Huns intend to behave against the Queen Doudou'er, and the people of Donghu will protect the Queen Doudou'er!"

After speaking, he rushed towards the Huns with someone!

The Hu people on the sidelines were stunned at first, but when they heard Doudou's name, they stopped hesitating and took out their weapons and rushed forward!

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