Chapter 260 Modao Army returns to camp!

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The fire burned for three full days. When everything stopped, there was no movement on the mountain anymore, and the murderous aura in Liu Deng's heart finally dissipated a lot.

Li Guang's reinforcements finally arrived, but what they saw was smoke and dust all over the sky.

Li Guang never expected that his king would be so tough this time.

More than 20,000 Huns just stayed in the Han Dynasty forever.

"Su Jian, I will give you three thousand troops. You stay here to clean up the mess. Throw the corpses of these Huns out of the Great Wall. There is no place for them within the Great Wall! The remaining people, follow me to Yanmen , Yi Zhixie! It’s time to settle the debt you owe!”

After this battle, Liu Deng passed the baptism of the battlefield, and he also changed from a slightly green time traveler to a real Han lord king.

"promise!"

Su Jian glanced at Liu Deng with a slightly frightened look. In the next few decades, this rare iron-blooded prince of the Han Dynasty may begin to show his prominence!

The army began to gather again. Just when Liu Deng was about to set off, a group of cavalry suddenly blocked the path of the army.

There were not many of them, only about a hundred in total. The armor on all of them had traces of being burned by fire, and their military flags were in tatters. However, after arriving at the formation, everyone dismounted, holding a knife in one hand and half Kneel in front of Liu Deng's formation.

"Mo Dao Army has completed the military order issued by the king, and has come here to deliver the order. Please give it to the king!"

"May I have your name?"

Liu Deng refused the protection of the guards around him and rode directly to the horse of the leader.

"My subordinate is Zheng Yuanqing of the Modao Army! I have been ordered by the general to temporarily take over his duties. Please give me your permission, Your Majesty!"

"Okay! Mo Daojun listens to the order and returns to camp!"

"promise!"

"Mo Dao Army, return to camp!"

Looking at the broken military flag, Liu Deng's eye circles were a little red. Is this the Han Dynasty?

The Chinese race has been inherited for five thousand years, and indeed there has never been a shortage of passionate men from ancient times to the present!

The Modao Army's team was arranged by Liu Deng within the Chinese Army, and followed closely behind his escort. According to the etiquette of the Han Dynasty, the closer to the Chinese Army's camp, the more prominent their achievements were.

Although Modao Army is new, this battle alone is enough for everyone to look up to.

Five thousand against twenty thousand, even if you are in a sea of ​​fire, you can fight fiercely without retreating. This is what all good men in the world are like!

Liu Deng led the army to set off again. On his way to Yanmen, the messenger reporting the victory finally arrived outside Chang'an City.

"Great victory at the Great Wall! Great victory at the Great Wall!"

The red feather messenger, the most urgent messenger of the Han Dynasty, opened the city and opened the door. Even though it was late at night, the city gate order of Chang'an City still hurriedly ordered the city gate to be opened.

"Who doesn't know that riding horses is prohibited in Chang'an City?"

"Great victory at the Great Wall, great victory at the Great Wall!"

Wang Hu's voice has become hoarse. He ran wildly all the way. According to the rules of the Red Ling Envoy, after setting off, he changed horses without changing people. He went straight from the Great Wall to Chang'an. His body was almost reaching its limit.

Several soldiers patrolling the streets of Jinwu Guard turned on the light, and then they saw the red feather above his head.

"Someone, help him clear the way!"

The leader of the school quickly ordered a few of his men to continue patrolling the streets. He personally mounted his horse and helped him clear the way in front.

"Great victory at the Great Wall! Great victory at the Great Wall!"

Chang'an City in the middle of the night was as quiet as a sleeping beauty. However, after hearing the sound of victory, countless people woke up from their sleep.

The sound of victory was heard from Jinma Gate all the way to Weiyang Palace. Not long after Emperor Wen Liu Heng fell asleep, he heard noisy footsteps outside.

"Wang Deyi, whoever is making noise outside will be dragged out by me and given twenty lashes!"

As people get older, their sleep is really light. He finally fell asleep, but was woken up by someone again. Naturally, he was very angry when he woke up.

"Your Majesty, Acting King Liu Deng has just sent people to deliver good news. The Great Wall has been defeated. The right general of the Huns, Tarika, has been blocked within the Great Wall!"

Wang Deyi hurried over from the front and said quickly while ordering the lights to be lit.

"What did you say?"

Liu Heng stood up from the bed in a smart move. The speed of his movement made him look like a waning old man.

"The Acting King Liu Deng just reported victory. The right general of the Xiongnu led 20,000 Huns, and they have been blocked within the Great Wall!"

"Where is the messenger? Where is the messenger?"

Liu Heng became excited all of a sudden. The person who had just been sent out to inspect military merit had not arrived yet. Could it be that this guy was going to give him another big gift?

"Your Majesty, he is outside. You can't see him wearing this, right?"

"If you don't hurry up and change my clothes, this little dog slave is getting more and more disgraceful!"

Liu Heng originally wanted to rush out, but after hearing what Wang Deyi said, he also realized that there was something wrong with the clothes he was wearing. Of course he couldn't go out in his pajamas for such a great victory.

After hurriedly changing into Yan clothes, Liu Heng hurriedly walked out of his dormitory, but otherwise he stopped again.

"Come here, take him to the Xuanshi Palace. Immediately summon all the ministers. The soldiers in front will fight in a bloody battle. As the emperor, of course I cannot dishonor their merits!"

As an emperor, Liu Heng's every move will be interpreted by someone with a magnifying glass. Of course, such a great victory should take place in the Xuanshi Palace!

"promise!"

Wang Deyi suddenly understood that he was indeed too reckless to come here. If the emperor really met the envoy here, it would indeed be a bit unfair to the soldiers who were fighting bloody battles on the front line.

Of course, the great victory of the Han family should be reported openly and openly in the Xuanshi Hall to the emperor of the Han family.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister, Your Majesty, there is an angel coming outside the door. Your Majesty, please come into the palace immediately!"

Shen Tujia stayed up very late last night reviewing official documents. Not long after he fell asleep, he was summoned by the emperor. He was immediately shocked. Could it be that the emperor's body had changed?

"What happened? Does your Majesty have any explanation?"

Shen Tujia was agitated all over, but it was no wonder that he was thinking wildly. The emperor summoned him into the palace in the middle of the night, so there was really no way to avoid making him suspicious.

"It seems that King Liu Deng reported the victory of the Great Wall and surrounded the right general of the Huns within the Great Wall!"

The old housekeeper hurriedly whispered.

"Victory at the Great Wall?"

Shen Tujia's voice suddenly rose 8 degrees, and he suddenly felt that he had a toothache. If this news was true, he really regretted why he had accepted Liu Bi's 200,000 yuan in the first place...

This money seems to be a bit hot to the touch now...

And how could his unsatisfactory son, who was willing to die, end up offending Liu Deng, the acting king?

Of course, gossip spreads the fastest in this world. Although it is late at night, how could such a big news escape the attention of those noble people?

Suddenly, the entire Chang'an City was undercurrent, and the nobles who were qualified to go to court were already eager to try...