Click!
There was a sound of breaking, and Tila threw a fine porcelain cup snatched from the Song Dynasty to the ground. It shattered into pieces!
"They are looking for death! A mere small tribe of Tatars! How dare they attack the patrol!
Are they going to war with us Huns?
Could it be that they thought that we had just returned from the Song Dynasty and did not have the strength to fight against them? "
Tira was very angry. He had just received news not long ago that the Hun patrol in the eastern steppe he ordered to form was actually ambushed by the Tatars!
A total of tens of thousands of people were ambushed by 60,000 people who had no martial ethics!
They also used insidious weapons such as tripping ropes, and the most annoying thing was that they actually cut off the heads of all the defeated Huns!
This is a humiliation, a naked humiliation to him and to the Huns!
Tila is going crazy!
"Gather the army! Organize the entire Huns tribe for me. I am going to conquer the Tatars! Since they are shameless! Then all of them will be my slaves!"
Tila angrily gave orders in the big tent. The messenger was about to leave, but was stopped by an old man who had just entered.
The old man came to the extremely angry Tila and bowed respectfully: "I have seen the great Tila Chanyu who respects him."
Seeing that it was an old man, the fire in Tila's chest finally subsided.
All this is just because this old man is also a member of the Tila family, and is also Tila's closest elder, his second uncle.
When the old Tila wanted to make his youngest son the new chantress, it was the second grandfather's strong opposition that gave Tila a chance to rise. Therefore, Tila has always respected the old man.
"Ahuka, why are you here?"
Tila asked, suppressing the anger in her chest.
The old man Ahuka looked serious and asked with a straight face: "Dear Shanyu, I heard that you are going to go to war against the Tatars in the snowy weather, and you also ask the tribes that are already suffering from the white disaster to send their strong young people Are you sent by Zhuangdu to form an army?"
Tila's expression changed for a while, but she still nodded and admitted.
Ahuka showed a clear look on his face, and then asked: "Then I would like to ask how Tila Shanyu plans to have the army march on a large scale on the snow, and whether he has prepared all the materials needed for the snow march, and After the young men and women of each tribe are transferred away, do we need more supplies to keep out the cold?"
Tila's face darkened.
Ahuka continued: "Dear Tira Shanyu, I don't want you to take revenge. The Tatars treated us Huns like this. Revenge against them requires them to pay the price of blood. This is something that the Immortal God will allow.
But I think you, who have always been wise, should choose to go for revenge in the right season, rather than just for revenge, so that the Huns suffered such heavy losses in the wrong season.
This not only violates the natural laws set by Changshengtian, but also plays a game with the lives of the Hun warriors!
As wise as you are, you shouldn't do such a thing. "
As the only person who could persuade Tila, Ahuka's words calmed down Tila, and he began to carefully weigh the information, and finally canceled the order just now.
At least there won't be another war in Tila this winter.
But this does not mean that he will swallow his anger, but it will extend the time for revenge.
When the spring comes next year and the tribes have passed through the difficult winter, he will lead the Huns to attack the Tatars and take revenge with Tatar flesh and blood!
A war with an unknown outcome was ended, but it was only temporary.
Compared with the Xiongnu, the Tatars also retreated and did not go hunting on the Xiongnu grasslands.
However, the trophies they brought back made the commanders of the Hedong Frontier Army smile crookedly.
Especially those military leaders who were worried before but were now smiling from ear to ear.
Nearly 10,000 Xiongnu heads!
None of them can get at least a few hundred heads.
For today's Song Dynasty, hundreds of Huns heads are not a big deal, but under current circumstances, it can greatly boost the morale of the Song Dynasty. If you report this military achievement, your majesty will also reward yourself!
The military leaders who were still a little worried at first learned that the heads were ready, and the military leaders from various border towns sent people to Yunzhou County with money to share the cake.
Zhao Jun naturally welcomed these money-giving boys who came specifically to give him money. That was a good reception! As soon as the head arrived, a group of military leaders began to fight for it.
At present, there are only so many Xiongnu heads. If one family takes more, others will get less. And when the time comes, the rewards will definitely be greater.
Everyone wants to grab more and take it back.
"Mine! Mine! I want to get a hundred more! The silver is here! Give it to me quickly!"
"What's yours! This one belongs to everyone before you buy it. You want one hundred more, and I want two hundred more! It's like no one has money!"
"Stop talking nonsense, Shangyang City is a big city, it's natural to be more polite!"
"Fart! You've all taken it, what should we do?
Oh, when the time comes, you will all report good news to the superiors one by one, but we don’t even have a head. How will we explain to the superiors then?
Aren’t we being made to look like trash? "
"Then I can't control that much!"
"I don't care either!"
"No one can take more! We in Daliang City haven't chosen yet!"
The group of people couldn't stop arguing and finally found Prince Yun's Mansion. Zhao Jun reported an auction with a smile. In the end, each family brought back a batch of Xiongnu heads.
However, Zhao Jun's income as a salesperson was several times more than before. Zhao Jun was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling!
Just after returning from the Yunzhou County Yamen, Zhao Jun suddenly received news - the prince and the others have arrived!
…
On the official road at the entrance of Yunzhou City, a group of people finally arrived at Yunzhou City after more than a month.
Sitting in the carriage at the center of the team was an old acquaintance, Ye Wei, and the other was the prince, whom Zhao Jun had not seen for a long time!
Here, Zhao Jun and Ye Yin had just arrived at the city gate when they saw Zhao Ming and his party in the snow and wind flying in the sky.
From a distance, looking through the wind and snow, Zhao Ming leaned out of the carriage and saw Zhao Jun who was waiting eagerly at the city gate. A smile appeared on his face, but he quickly stopped it and put on a pair of Zhao Jun's familiar serious face.
Grrrrrr!
The wheels of the carriage kept turning, and finally, they slowly stopped with a creaking sound at the city gate.
The curtain of the luxury carriage was opened, and the figure of Lao Taishan Ye Wei was the first to peek out of the carriage.
Seeing Zhao Jun at the gate of the city, Ye Wei snorted unhappily, then jumped off the carriage and hugged his precious daughter who rushed over.
"father!"
Zhao Jun scratched his head, wondering where he had offended his old man, but he quickly returned his attention to the carriage.
Because the real owner this time has not come out yet!
The curtain was slowly opened again, but this time it was a white-faced and beardless eunuch who came out. The eunuch did not speak, but respectfully pulled the curtain aside, allowing the people in the carriage to walk out calmly.
Stepping out of the carriage, stepping on the eunuch's back, he got out of the carriage and came to Zhao Jun. Zhao Ming looked at Zhao Jun and finally showed a smile:
"Sixth brother, long time no see!"
Zhao Jun bowed his hands and saluted, then smiled back and said:
"Brother Prince, long time no see!"
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(End of chapter)