"Then the king has no choice but to take the tribe of the royal court and take it himself!"

The barbarian emissary said very proudly.

It is also something to be proud of to treat Shanyu of the Huns in this way.

Hearing this, the Huns in the king's tent immediately became furious.

Yan's is Morton's current wife.

Donghu King's request is simply shitting on the heads of the Huns!

No one can bear this kind of insult!

But before they erupted, Mouton said loudly,

"Please envoy to tell King Donghu that I will definitely present my Yan family."

"There are grasslands, no problem!"

"It's just that Ben Chanyu has a small request. When he thinks of it, he can meet King Donghu on the pasture I dedicated."

Hearing this answer, the barbarian emissary laughed loudly,

"Hahaha, I will pass on Shanyu's request to the king, and you just wait for the reply!"

After speaking, he laughed and left here.

After the Hu people's emissary left, King Zuo Xian in the king's tent couldn't bear it anymore,

"Chan Yu! How can we endure such humiliation!"

"Please order, I will kill that messenger now!"

The other leaders of the Huns also echoed.

But Mouton just waved his hand, and everyone stopped talking,

"We have to conquer the Yuezhi first, and we are not ready to deal with the Huren. It is just a woman and a pasture that we can't use yet."

"Give him the most beautiful pasture! When his royal court comes here, it's time for us to destroy the Donghu royal court!"

"At that time, you will release all the grievances you have suffered now!"

Mao Dun said fiercely, at this time, the other Huns responded loudly.

After appeasing these arrogant soldiers, Mao Dun let them go out.

After standing in the tent for a while, he said to the attendants of the Huns,

"What happened to the people who came back? What about those Qin people?"

The attendant returned with a look of embarrassment on his face,

"The situation is not very good. After they came back, they were all singing the names of the gods."

"It is said that the tribe is a tribe blessed by the gods, and they cannot attack them, otherwise they will be punished by the gods."

"Those Qin people fled suddenly."

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Mao Dun's eyes.

The Qin people were really unreliable.

He had never forgotten that the wizard had spoken.

Only the gods can harm him,

"Then send them to the gods."

The attendant froze for a moment, then returned,

"Shan Yu, many people have returned to the tribe, I'm afraid..."

Maudun said coldly,

"Then send those who haven't returned to see the gods."

The servant just left.

"God?"

A trace of tyranny flashed across Mao Dunshan's face.

He is destined to be the king of all grassland people!

Even the gods can't stop him!

But I don't know why, every time I talk about God.

Before his eyes, he would unconsciously see that Qin Jun of Yunzhong County, standing at the gap in the Great Wall, looked like a god.

"You can't die too early, your head can only be cut off by me."

Mao Dun looked at Da Qin's direction, and said silently to himself.

At this time, on the grassland outside Liaodong.

"Ah!"

Zhao Lang sneezed, rubbed his nose, and said dissatisfiedly,

"Which bastard is scolding me again?"

Chapter 407 Inheriting the Qualification of the Royal Court

, Da Qin: Stop pretending, your father I am Qin Shihuang

They have been away from Donghu royal court for several days.

This journey was extremely smooth. At the beginning, they wanted to take care of the injured tribal fighters during the battle.

So the speed of travel is slightly slower.

Later, it was because there were individual Hu herdsmen who wanted to join them, which delayed the speed of progress.

In addition, Doudou'er also brought people to catch up, and what was originally a retreat march abruptly turned into an expansion march.

Seeing the herdsmen coming in a steady stream, Zhao Lang estimated that the number of the tribe would exceed 1, or even [-] in a short time!

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