May this scumbag husband, who favored his concubine over his wife, rest in peace.

As soon as the King of Chu finished speaking, the Duke of Li said, "Yes, and besides, it's late today, and we're all tired. Please forgive us, Marquis of Gudu."

The other party both feigned weakness and made excuses, leaving Hu Yanjun speechless.

Hu Yanjun was furious, so he angrily flung his sleeves and ordered his men to carry the drunken burly men back.

Having watched the spectacle to their heart's content, the Dazhao delegation turned and left.

The withered tree walked with steady steps, showing no signs of drunkenness whatsoever.

After such a lively drinking session, the camp quickly fell silent.

However, there are always people who don't sleep.

Hu Yanzhuo entered Hu Yanjun's tent and lowered his voice, asking, "Uncle, what do we do now?"

Hu Yanjun glanced at him: "Have the Great Zhao delegation all gone to rest?"

“I noticed that most of the lights over there were off.”

"Alright!" Hu Yanjun slammed his fist on the table. "Then let's sneak over there in the dark and kill them all!"

These past few days, Xian Shi has been pointing his finger at him and cursing him, making him lose face in the barbarian tribe again. If he doesn't kill those people this time, he won't have a place to stand in the barbarian tribe in the future!

Therefore, this matter must be accomplished!

"I'll do whatever Uncle says!"

Hu Yanjun took a sip of water and suddenly calmed down: "My men have all gone, where are yours?"

"Of course, everything is arranged," Hu Yanzhuo said. "How can we let Uncle do all the work alone? Don't worry, Uncle, my men are all in place. They will go into the camp with Uncle's men and kill those people!"

Hu Yanjun's biggest concern was that Hu Yanzhuo's hands were clean, while he himself was covered in filth. But Hu Yanzhuo's words had completely dispelled his concerns.

"Good! Let's do it this way!" Hu Yanjun was extremely excited. "You and I, uncle and nephew, will join forces and reap the heads of those Da Zhao people tonight!"

"Ok!"

It wasn't too late yet, so to be on the safe side, Hu Yanzhuo waited until all the candles in the delegation's tent had gone out, and then waited quietly for another half an hour to make sure everyone inside was sound asleep before ordering his men to make their move.

With the uncle and nephew working together, the plan was naturally foolproof.

Unfortunately, this plan did not go smoothly today.

Hu Yanjun's side dispatched elite troops, while Hu Yanzhuo's side was slightly weaker, so they had more troops.

One elite soldier paired with two Huyan Zhuo's men is the absolute guarantee of success.

However, things changed very quickly.

Almost the instant they climbed through the window, Hu Yanzhuo's men brandished their butcher knives.

Few people can escape being attacked from both sides when they are completely unprepared for their friends' attacks.

Even if they managed to evade it, it wouldn't matter. At this moment, the delegation's tents were not filled with sleeping officials of the Great Zhao Dynasty, but with the Embroidered Uniform Guards poised to strike.

These people were no weaker than the elites. With a flash of swords, their bodies crashed heavily to the ground, and apart from the muffled thuds of their fall, there was no other sound.

The uncle and nephew, unaware of what had happened, were still waiting in their tent.

As the firelight outside began to illuminate the scene and the commotion grew louder, the two exchanged a glance and got up to go outside.

Outside, the Embroidered Uniform Guards were piling the corpses of those strong men on the open ground in front of the tents, and a crowd of onlookers had already gathered around them.

Upon seeing this scene, Hu Yanjun's eyes widened in fury.

These are all his elite troops!

As Hu Yanjun watched, he suddenly calmed down.

wrong.

These dead people were all his men, but what about Hu Yanzhuo's men?!

Turning around, I saw that Hu Yanzhuo's men were helping to move the body!

Hu Yanjun suddenly turned his head and met Hu Yanzhuo's eyes, which were hiding a smile: "Uncle, I have advised you before that these friends from Da Zhao are not ordinary people. I told you not to have such thoughts, but why didn't you listen?"

Now that things have come to this, what is there that Hu Yanjun doesn't understand?