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Chapter 130: Victory and Joy(2/2)

The Han Dynasty is too young now. As a general, it is your duty to expand the territory and protect the country. Huo Qubing plans to make the territory of the Han Dynasty wider first.
Huo Qubing sat on his horse and looked around.
Huo Qubing walked outside the royal court on his own.
"The heavy losses this battle brought to the Xiongnu will never be forgotten by them."
"Leave it to uncle."
Dong Zhongshu nodded and said slowly: "That's it. Isn't your Majesty's meaning clear enough?
Most of the people he summoned to watch the battle were civil servants. The purpose was to let us see for ourselves the power of the Han army, the champion marquis, and the ability of General Wei to command the army.
There are snakes, two four-legged snakes, two eagles each, and a turtle painted on the drum surface. It has an ancient shape. The shaman believes that when the sacred drum is played, all the gods, no matter where they are, will come to the shaman like soldiers.
Obey orders in front of you.
"It wouldn't be a bad thing if there really is a strong opponent." Huo Qubing said calmly.
Outside the Xiongnu royal court.
Taoist Master clasped his hands behind his back and stepped out of the air, arriving next to Huo Qubing's body.
Huo Qubing raised his head and glanced at the sky. He saw a big bird circling in the sky. He pointed at the bronze armband on his arm, and then looked at the artifacts.
All the generals agreed in unison and took action immediately.
"How much damage does uncle think this battle can cause to the Huns?"
On the main seat, Liu Che gently held his arms. Even he was distracted by this battle, and his palms were stained with sweat!
Your Majesty is telling all ministers that the civil and military forces should work together to deal with the outside world."
Yizhixie was not in the right position and was very wary of him. Therefore, Yudu went to the Northern Wilderness to temper himself and did not return for many years.
"I only wish I could be a few decades younger and follow the champion to witness the battlefield!"
"Champion Hou!"
In the Xiongnu royal court, people were running around in panic, and the royal family of the Xiongnu were falling into unprecedented despair and panic.
Jin'an became happy when he passed by a certain position. A wounded Huns soldier was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead. He suddenly got up and wanted to attack with a spear. Jin'an kicked him on the head with his side hoof, and his neck bone was suddenly broken and he died.
This old Taoist master did not try his best to confront the great shaman Enchi.
"Generals, listen to the order, you will divide into the east and west sides, and attack the Xiongnu tribes along the way!"
This drum should be a shaman's sacrificial vessel.
There is also a jar that looks like a bone ritual, and a slender dark black blade.
There are also several sheepskin scrolls and a black bone disk.
The most special thing is a figurine-like artifact, as tall as a human, with shamanic incantations painted on it, like a statue of a god being enshrined.
(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!
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