Chapter 86 The whereabouts of the Yellow Turbans are exposed and the Huns plot (please subscribe)
South Court of the Xiongnu, Dashi City, the royal capital!
Different from the grandeur of Yudu, Dashi City does not look like an indestructible majestic image.
On the contrary, the walls of Dashi City are low, and the walls on all four sides are made of rammed earth and stone. They are really average, even worse than the county towns of the Daxia Dynasty.
Once inside, people are rushing around and it's extremely busy.
Looking around, most of the people walking in the streets and alleys are warriors.
Perhaps, as the rumors say, the Xiongnu Nanting was not good at defense, but the folk customs were fierce and they could become soldiers as soon as they mounted their horses. They were all brave and good at fighting and extremely aggressive.
If it hadn't been for the wise king of Daxia who had given the Xiongnu Nanting a heavy blow many years ago.
I'm afraid that the Xiongnu Nanting will invade the eastern border of Daxia even more unscrupulously.
The Hun Palace, seen from a distance, looks like a huge tent, more like a big bun with no edges.
It is different from the simplicity outside the palace.
Inside the Xiongnu Palace, the ground is paved with luminous pearls.
Groups of bloody ferocious wolves are carved on the stone walls on both sides, which makes people feel trembling.
On the ceiling, there is an eagle soaring into the sky with its head held high.
In the main hall of the palace, in the center, on a big tiger-skin stool, is an extremely sturdy middle-aged man, wearing a crown and a blue wolf robe, with a pair of eyes that are breathtakingly cold.
He is the contemporary Great Khan of the Xiongnu, a person who suppressed the Southern Court of the Xiongnu for thousands of years!
His eyes moved slightly, scanning His Highness's ministers.
The Great Khan of the Xiongnu said: "You are all elders and nobles of the Southern Court of the Xiongnu. You must have received the news and know why I summoned you, right?"
"As a result of the Great Khan, the Yellow Turban thieves entered the country quietly. They seemed to be unnoticed, but in fact they were already exposed to our eyes."
"I think the Great Khan should immediately organize his army and rush to the border tribes to kill the Yellow Turban traitors with lightning speed."
After hearing the words of the Xiongnu Khan, all the ministers bowed their heads slightly.
They are all the elder nobles of the Xiongnu South Courtyard, and they have a strong foundation in the Xiongnu South Courtyard.
Basically, any disturbance inside the Xiongnu South Courtyard could not be hidden from their eyes and ears.
Zhang Jiao secretly led the Yellow Turban Army to sneak into the South Court of the Xiongnu. It seemed hidden, but in fact, it had already fallen under the high-level surveillance of the South Court of the Xiongnu.
At this moment, the first person to make the report was Mu Sang, the chief consul of the Xiongnu South Courtyard. He was equivalent to the left and right minister of the Great Xia Royal Court, and held a high position of authority within the Xiongnu South Courtyard.
Looking at Mu Sang with a stern look on his face, the Xiongnu Khan said with great satisfaction: "What Mu Sang said is reasonable. I cannot allow the Yellow Turban traitors to act recklessly in our southern territory of the Xiongnu."
"They must be wiped out as soon as possible."
The power of the Yellow Turban Army is obvious to all.
Even though he was the Great Khan of the Huns, he was deeply afraid of the Yellow Turban Army's terrifying ability to confuse people's hearts.
Therefore, as soon as he learned that the Yellow Turbans had entered the country, the Xiongnu Great Khan summoned a group of Xiongnu elders and nobles to discuss matters and make a plan to destroy the Yellow Turbans.
"However, the Yellow Turban thieves should not be underestimated. Who do you think is worthy of the important task?"
The conversation changed and the Hun Khan posed a major problem.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, His Highness and his ministers all fell silent.
Previously, Wu Sen was defeated at the hands of Zhang Jiao, and the 400,000 Xiongnu cavalry were wiped out in the Sanhe Plain. They all received detailed intelligence, and they all knew that the Yellow Turbans were extraordinary.
Especially Zhang Jiao is very difficult to deal with!
No matter what their considerations were, they did not want to take on this important task carelessly.
Just when the ministers fell into silence, among the crowd, a young man, wearing a flamboyant python robe, said with a sinister smile: "Father, I thought that the eldest brother could take on this responsibility. After all, the eldest brother had already
We have fought against Zhang Jiao, and this time, I can make my eldest brother avenge his shame."
"It can also restore the prestige that I, the Xiongnu Nanting, lost after the last battle."
This person is none other than the second prince of the Xiongnu royal court, Mo Chu.
He and Prince Modo have never dealt with each other, so it is normal for him to take the opportunity to cause trouble.
All the ministers in the palace had amusement in their eyes.
None of them were surprised when this scene happened.
"snort!"
With a heavy snort, he looked resentfully at Prince Modo, who was standing alone on the far left side of Mo Chu, with a sinister look on his face.
Wearing a golden python robe, there is no wind, and the surging anger is beyond words.
After the First World War in the Sanhe Plain, he was heavily criticized, and even the Great Khan of the Huns criticized him.
He paid a huge price to temporarily calm down and dilute the impact.
At this moment, silently talking about old things again, how could Prince Modo not be angry?
"Modo, what do you think?"
The Xiongnu Khan glanced at Mochui thoughtfully, which made Mochui's pupils suddenly shrink and his heart became cold.
Being named by his father Khan, Prince Modo knew that it was inevitable to avoid him.
He solemnly bowed his hands and said: "Father, I don't want to personally avenge my shame, but I feel that I am not strong enough."
"Even Master Wusen is no match for Zhang Jiao, Ichen..."
At this point, there is no need to elaborate further.
Everyone knows how difficult Zhang Jiao is.
"Zhang Jiao, Zhang Jiao, Zhang Jiao..."
He frowned and repeatedly murmured Zhang Jiao's name, which made the Xiongnu Khan also have a headache.
I thought that after Wu Sen was promoted to the pinnacle of martial arts and entered the realm of divine transformation, Xiongnu Nanting would usher in a new period of glory.
Unexpectedly, Wu Sen almost died tragically at the hands of Zhang Jiao.
A yellow scarf leader forced the Xiongnu to march up and down the southern court. They felt helpless and the Xiongnu sweated with anger.
"Father, if the eldest brother is really helpless."
"My son, I would like to recommend myself."
"It's just that I'm worried that if the Yellow Turbans are destroyed by me, my eldest brother won't be able to save his face. It won't be good if he abandons his position as the crown prince in anger and shakes the foundation of the country."
At this moment, Mo Chu made a sound again.
His words made Prince Modo's brows jump. At one point, he almost couldn't help but fight with Mo Chuo to determine the winner. He only gave up after seeing life and death.
"Mo Chu, are you really capable of dealing with the Yellow Turban Army and getting rid of Zhang Jue, a serious thorn in my side?"
The Xiongnu Khan stared at him and sipped silently.
He was able to hold the position of Great Khan of Nanting of the Huns for thousands of years, so he was definitely not an idiot.
From Mo Chu's words, he could feel Mo Chu's confidence.
Obviously, Silent Sip came prepared.
"Of course, how dare I speak nonsense in front of my father Khan?"
Mo smiled.
I patted my chest, feeling confident.
"Mochu, stop talking nonsense here."
"Only you, how can you deal with Zhang Jiao?"
Subconsciously, Modo felt a strong threat.
He pointed his finger and screamed angrily.
"Oh? My brother, the prince, are you so sure that I can't deal with Zhang Jiao?"
Mo smiled and looked at Prince Modo with eyes full of contempt.
"nature."
At this point, Modo could only hold on to the end.