"Is that so? Uncle, where is he? I will take people to avenge Aunt."

Xie Wenhao didn't doubt Xie Lin's words at all.

Xie Lin curled his lips and said, "No need, he's already dead. I killed him."

"what?"

Xie Wenhao still hasn't figured it out.

Xie Lin continued, "Go and find a body that looks like his, disguise yourself like him, and chop off his head and hang it on the city wall."

"Issue a public notice that the great Mobei general, the King of Zhennan, has been killed by our army."

It would be best if this news could be spread to Mobei.

Give those people in Mobei a good shock.

As for what to do if Xie Zhennan appeared in the later period? If he insisted on going back to be the King of Zhennan, then the next time he met him, he would not mind ending his life with his own hands.

Although Xie Wenhao didn't understand why his uncle, after killing the King of Zhennan, wanted to find a corpse similar to him to do this.

But he would obey military orders and his uncle's arrangements with absolute trust.

Xie Wenhao answered yes and immediately went to work.

And Xie Lin also went to deal with his own affairs.

Tongtian Pass was taken over, and he had a lot of things to deal with and didn't have much time to waste.

While he was busy, Xie Zhennan also left Tongtian Pass.

He cut off his beard, making his appearance different from before, and went into the interior alone.

He had no attachment to Mobei behind him.

After Xie Lin cleaned up Tongtian Pass, he did not attack immediately. Instead, he ordered his men to repair the walls of Tongtian Pass, reinforce the walls, and set up several outposts halfway up the mountain.

This ensures that they can discover it in advance when the Mobei people attack again in the future.

Of course, in Xie Lin’s plan, it would be a bit difficult for the Mobei soldiers to attack Tongtian Pass.

Because he not only wants to take this place back, he also plans to move forward.

The team rested in Tongtian Pass for half a month.

Xie Lin continued to lead the team forward to attack Mobei.

The summer cicadas still marched with the army.

Moreover, this time, they sent out more than just soldiers from Shitou City. More than 20,000 soldiers came from Chang'an, following Xie Lin in his battles.

They are now joining Xie Lin in conquering Mobei.

We must make sure that Mobei will never dare to bully Daqing again. Oh, no, we shouldn’t say Daqing.

Because the name of this country will be changed soon.

When Xie Lin returned, the country's name had completely changed.

Xie Lin was a master in command of the troops, and with Xia Chan's assistance, their team was unstoppable throughout the journey.

Including the time for rest, marching, and fighting, in less than a month, the army had arrived outside the Mobei royal court.

King Mobei was extremely shocked to learn that Xie Lin, who was just a hundred miles away yesterday, was right under his nose today.

"The Xie family... it's the damn Xie family army again!"

The King of Mobei sat on his throne, looking at the ministers below who lowered their heads and dared not utter a word. He could only feel helpless and furious.

These are usually played by one or two people, and they sound better when spoken than when sung.

What a trivial kid from the Xie family, it's not worth mentioning.

But what about now?

Now, the kid from the Xie family, whom they were talking about, has brought his soldiers to kill them right under their noses.

Those ministers who had been clamoring so loudly have all become silent at this moment.

"It would be great if the King of Zhennan was still here."

Someone in the crowd sighed softly.

Even though the Prince of Zhennan was no match for Xie Lin, but with him around, there would definitely be no one in Mobei who would dare to stand up!

At least the Prince of Zhennan will definitely stand up, right?

These people are ridiculous. When the King of Mobei gave the King of Zhennan power, they were very excited and accused him of being a nobody from a tribe and how could he take on such a big responsibility?

Now that the person is dead, they remember his goodness.

This is probably what is called human nature.

Although King Mobei had the same idea in his heart, he was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

After all, he is the king of Mobei.

What king, when the enemy attacks, would not think of ways to resist, but instead think of how much better it would be if a person who died in the battle were still alive?

Even if a king had such dirty thoughts, he would not dare to speak them out.

While they were in a state of panic, Xie Lin had already asked a messenger to take his handwritten letter to the Mobei Royal City.

The messenger went to ask for an audience with the King of Mobei.

When two armies are at war, there is a tacit rule that envoys should not be killed. Even the people of Mobei must abide by this rule.

But if one really wants to deliver a message into the enemy's lair, the person must have a certain amount of courage.

The person who acted as the messenger for Xie Lin was none other than his military advisor Bai Xuan.

Bai Xuan was wearing an ordinary green shirt and long gown, without any overly fancy attire. He sat alone in the carriage and entered the Mobei Royal City.

The carriage was traveling on the streets of the Mobei Royal City, and the sails with Chinese characters hanging on them attracted many people's attention.

Ordinary people in Mobei also knew that in the war against Daqing, they were the losing side.

As they had already lost some of their loved ones, they felt somewhat emotional when they saw this carriage belonging to the Han people.

But they just stood on both sides of the road, pointing and talking.

Bai Xuan sat in the carriage with a very calm expression.

The person in charge of driving the car for him was Xie Jiu.

Xie Jiu had a look of indifference on his face, sitting there holding the horsewhip, but he also gave people the feeling of holding thousands of troops.

Ordinary people simply cannot resist Xie Jiu's powerful aura.

Not to mention Bai Xuan in the carriage, who also exuded an air of elegance like someone on the top of a snowy mountain, so that even if people had bad intentions, they would not dare to express them to the two of them.

They had a smooth journey and arrived at the Mobei Palace.

Bai Xuan met the King of Mobei and presented Xie Lin's handwritten letter.

"What my prince means is that if Mobei is willing to be our vassal forever, pay tribute every year, and willingly become our vassal state, then we will withdraw our troops immediately."

"If the King of Mobei persists in his delusion..."

Bai Xuan paused slightly when he said this.

He raised his head and looked at the lofty King of Mobei with gentleness in his eyes.

"My emperor will definitely annihilate the northern desert without leaving a blade of grass behind!"

"What an arrogant tone!"

The King of Mobei was so angry at Bai Xuan's words that he slapped the armrest beside him and said, "Does the kid from the Xie family really think that I'm afraid of him?"

"King Mobei, there is no need to be angry. This is a request from my master. You can refuse it."

Bai Xuan was not angry at all.

His emotions are really stable.

"If you refuse, we will just do as we said. Don't blame us for not notifying you in advance."

"Snapped!"

A wine glass hit Bai Xuan's feet and broke into pieces.

The guards around him also drew their swords and surrounded Bai Xuan.

The atmosphere in the hall was tense and on the verge of bloodshed.

Outside the city, in front of Xie Lin and his garrison, they also welcomed two women who claimed that they wanted to avenge King Zhennan.

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