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Chapter 122

King Hunxie's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he immediately pulled the messenger at hand over.

"Inform all the surrounding armies immediately to return to the royal court!"

The messenger had not yet woken up from the fright. When he responded, there were loud killing sounds from two directions.

Shan Xin and Li Fei's troops also arrived.

King Hunxie's body began to tremble violently. The four groups of people combined to have a total of more than 100,000 troops, and all of them were cavalry.

When did the merchants organize such a large cavalry? They were able to cross the grasslands and deserts, and captured the Royal Court of Mobei so quickly.

Just when he was in a trance, Batoru rushed to him on a tall horse, and with a single sweep of the big iron gun in his hand, the dozen or so guards around him were instantly killed.

"Are you King Hunxie?"

The thunderous sound startled everyone present, and most of them immediately knelt on the ground.

King Hunxie's eyes were dull and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"King Hunxie, take your life!"

Tuoba Xue rushed up from the side, swung the saber in his hand, and easily chopped off King Hunxie's head.

As soon as the Xiongnu king died, the remaining Xiongnu army lost resistance and soon chose to surrender.

After the four armies joined forces, Zhao Rui led everyone to the main hall of the Huns' royal court.

"Haha! I originally thought that the Huns would put up some decent resistance, but I didn't expect that it would be so easy to break through their royal court."

Zhao Rui laughed a few times and sat on the throne.

Li Fei was also very excited. This was the first time she led troops on an expedition. Not only did they march thousands of miles and fight more than a dozen battles, but she was also able to break through the Hun royal court and achieve such a great victory, which made her even more excited.

"Third brother, after this battle, there will be no more wars in the Northern Territory of our Great Shang!"

The rest of the people also raised their wine glasses. In the eyes of these people, Zhao Rui was somewhat deified.

Zhao Rui also poured himself a glass of wine.

"From ancient times to the present, no one can fight all the way to the Onon River like us. When we return to the imperial city, those self-righteous old generals should give up their positions."

Everyone present immediately cheered.

But Tuo Baoxue looked unhappy and suddenly approached Zhao Rui.

"I don't want to be a princess anymore. I want to be like her, leading troops to fight and conquer the battlefield!"

Zhao Rui was stunned for a moment.

"You are different from my fourth sister. She has received extremely rigorous training since she was a child and is familiar with the art of war. If you were asked to go to war, I am afraid you would not even be able to figure out the formation of troops."

Tuoba Xue suddenly felt humiliated, but for a moment he didn't know how to refute.

Although she was born in Rouran, she could be considered a princess and was somewhat spoiled. She definitely didn't know much about the art of war and military formations.

"Then what do you mean, after I arrive at Dashang, I will have nothing to do with the name of Princess Rouran?"

Zhao Rui frowned slightly: "You really want to fight?"

Tuoba Xue immediately pulled out the dagger from his waist: "I also grew up on horseback. When I was ten years old, I already led people on an envoy to the Western Regions!"

Zhao Rui leaned on the back of the chair, looking a little helpless.

"Otherwise, I don't know what official position I will give you for the time being. If you want to fight, you should first become a deputy general next to my fourth sister, Li Fei."


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