"What?"

Upon hearing the news, Zhao Lang couldn't help but frown.

The grassland and Goguryeo were related to his retreat on land and water respectively.

There is a problem at this time, and it is not good news.

However, Zhao Lang took all the letters and after reading them quickly, his face turned a little strange.

There was indeed a major change in the grassland and Goguryeo.

On the grassland, the King of Donghu asked Maodun for women and the pasture, and others gave it to him.

I just said that I wanted to meet the King of Donghu and express my surrender.

In order to show off his martial power, the King of Donghu actually brought some of the royal court's troops to the newly given grasslands given by others.

When Zhao Lang saw this, he knew that the other party must be finished.

Although he only had a few fights with Maodun, to be honest, he not only caught the other party's children and the sage.

There is not much progress.

As for those who were killed, the Huns had become the Maodun of the Shanyu and would not care about such a little loss.

Of course, he did not suffer any loss.

But the King of Donghu actually dared to lead people into other people's territory, and Zhao Lang could only say that his courage was commendable.

Sure enough, after arriving at the grassland, the King of Donghu encountered an ambush and was taken down in one fell swoop. The entire royal court was killed and the armor was left unstoppable.

The entire royal family was basically slaughtered.

Fortunately, they didn't follow each other to the royal court and stayed in the Gods tribe with Doudou before they escaped.

Now the whole world is in chaos.

The Huns would not miss this opportunity and would definitely attack further.

The situation is extremely critical.

Zhao Lang was not so worried about death and the safety of the God Tribe. As long as the God Tribe is willing, the backbone inside can be withdrawn at any time.

At most, it's been in vain for more than this year.

It’s not in vain. The fur and other goods I have grabbed over the past year have already made up for consumption.

What's more, he also kept the black gunpowder bag he made before and was going to die, so it would be no problem to save his life.

But Zhao Lang was still thinking about whether he could go further.

Zhao Lang pondered for a moment, then said to the slave,

"Tell me to die, to protect my own people, to find opportunities to seize the leadership of Donghu, to fight if you can, and to express your obedience to Maodun even if you can."

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

Only when they shed blood for themselves can they be considered their own people.

As for surrendering to Maodun, there is no choice.

Now that the situation is very strong, head-on battle is not a good choice.

Keeping your territory outside is the first priority.

When Uncle Fu created a large amount of black gunpowder and added a series of crossbows, he taught these Huns what "justice and truth" meant.

As for Goguryeo, it was a false alarm, and the news was a bit lagging, after all, it was sent back through the caravan.

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

Then he is recruiting troops and seems to be attacking Daqin.

This is just kidding.

The border troops of Daqin should be thankful that they did not cause trouble for them.

Zhao Lang never took this group of people seriously. If he really needed to escape one day.

With these three thousand soldiers of your own, Goguryeo can know what your ancestor is or your ancestor is.

The reason why I looked at Goguryeo more often is because this method is full of shadows of the straitors everywhere.

Thinking about the situation that Ji Wushuang had encountered before, Zhao Lang had 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 perfect matches."

Zhao Lang couldn't help but shook his head. He looked down on such a person the most. He was thinking about how to save his cheap dad.

This is the difference in character.

Zhao Lang stood at the moral high ground and despised the two men.

It was also a bit regretful that the once prominent Zongheng and Guigu Sect were finished just like this.

Zhao Lang liked that old man very much at the beginning.

Of course, he prefers dead old men.

Soon, Zhao Lang no longer thought about it, looked at the direction of the grassland and Goguryeo, and took the people onto the boat.

Go towards the direction of the land.

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

Two days later, on the grassland, the God Tribe.

In the originally peaceful tribe, nearly three thousand neatly equipped tribes gathered at this time, and everyone's expression was extremely solemn.

Others are packing the tribe, seemingly preparing to transfer.

News about Wang Ting had already come, and King Donghu was killed, and Wang Ting was also severely injured.

Now, the Huns' army is still attacking.

"Damn brother, do we really need to support the royal court?"

Erhei looked at the tribe who was preparing for it and felt a little reluctant.

Since the last time, the Tianshen Tribe has absorbed many small tribes and expanded one more step.

With these three thousand tribal riders in their prime.

But now when you fight with the Huns, you will hit the stone with your eggs.

Go to death now, he said lightly,

"We are the tribe of Donghu, and we are also part of the royal court. Now that the royal court is being attacked, how can we not rescue it?"

Erhei whispered,

"Damn it, you really treat yourself as a Hu person. Don't put all your brothers in for Dou Dou'er."

"This Tianshen Tribe is the tribe of the head of the family!"

"You might as well wait for the orders of the head of the family."

"Otherwise, the elites I brought with me and Xi will not leave with you."

The face of his face was stagnant when he heard it. The reason why he decided to send troops was indeed influenced by Doudou.

But I also felt that this was a good time to justify the name of the God Tribe.

After all, although it was to rescue.

But who stipulates that rescue must be head-on with the Huns?

If they really can't beat them, they can't even retreat back to the Liaodong border.

The Huns dare not come.

He was about to say something, a messenger hurried over,

"Letter from the head of the family!"

Go to death and quickly took the letter into his hand. After opening it, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He gave the letter to Erhei, said,

"You can see the orders of the head of the family!"

Erhei looked at it and said very simply,

"Go to death, since the head of the family listens to you after he says, Xi and I will naturally listen to you."

He didn't mind even if he died, Erhei was just considering the head of the family.

Soon, everyone finished preparing and touched the pot of the crockery placed behind the horse, shouting with a firm look,

"The God Tribe, Rescue the Royal Court!"

The next moment, thousands of Tian Shen Cavalry rushed towards the Donghu Royal Court.
To be continued...