The remaining 30,000 people followed Huangfu Xin's caravan and headed directly to Dashang.

Before leaving, Zhao Rui handed his talisman to Huangfu Xin, and then led an army of 40,000 people straight to Rouran.

After occupying Rouran, the Xiongnu's ambitions expanded again and they swallowed up several nomadic tribes around Rouran. At the same time, they summoned various tribes in the grassland and wanted to force them to form a coalition again to go south for business.

But this time, these people learned the lesson and put forward various conditions in a mess, but they just didn't want to submit. Some people even sent messengers to Dashang to inform them of the situation here.

Zhao Rui led the army through the Gobi and arrived at the border of Rouran.

As soon as we arrived here, a Huns cavalry appeared not far away.

"Tang Long! Take the people there, kill them, and remember to capture them alive!"

Zhao Rui gave the order, and Tang Long immediately rode away with his men, and not long after, he picked up two Huns and threw them in front of Zhao Rui.

"What do you do?" Zhao Rui's face became more playful.

Now he has 40,000 elites in his hands. These people are transferred from the desert and are extremely good at fighting in extreme environments.

They are much more powerful than the Xiongnu soldiers who grew up on horses. In terms of riding and shooting skills, they are no weaker than the Xiongnu.

With this elite force, he is sure to sweep the Huns!

The two Huns were startled. The army in front of them was obviously from the Western Regions, but some of them were wearing clothes from the Central Plains.

Especially among the cavalry, a huge man riding a tall horse frightened the two of them so much that they didn't even dare to express their anger.

"We are the messengers of King Hunxie!"

When Zhao Rui heard this, he immediately understood that King Hunxie was the current King of the Huns. Their messengers came to this place, probably because they wanted to unite with the Western Regions to attack Dashang.

"So that's it, then please go back the way you came, be my messenger, and tell King Hunxie that Emperor Shang's special envoy Zhao Rui is leading the Western Region cavalry eastward to destroy his royal court!"

The two Huns suddenly widened their eyes and looked Zhao Rui up and down.

"Are you the eunuch?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Long took a riding whip and slapped the Huns who spoke on the face.

"Open your eyes and take a closer look. Is my special envoy a eunuch?"

The two Huns immediately withered. The two of them had been ordered to negotiate peace with Zhao Rui. At that time, Zhao Rui was indeed dressed as a eunuch.

But now it doesn't look like much, instead there is a heroic spirit coming to my face.

Zhao Rui stepped forward and stopped Tang Long: "It's just two unscrupulous minions, let them get lost."

The two Huns did not dare to stay for a moment anymore, and rolled away from here.

"Batoru!" Zhao Rui shouted, calling the big slave who had been following him to him.

"Is the horse okay? If not, just try another one!"

Batoru scratched his head in embarrassment.

His strength is surprisingly strong. He can easily lift a stone lion weighing over a thousand kilograms with one hand. His strength is even more incredible.
Chapter completed!