"Come here, camp on the spot!"
Tuoba Lie's face was gloomy. He was beaten like this now. If he was asked to withdraw his troops, he really wouldn't have the face to do so.
But if you want to continue the attack, look at these losers under your command. Even the hero Tuoba Lie I can only lament that heroes are useless at this time.
All the Wuhuan generals around Tuoba Lie were cautious at this time, not to mention speaking, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Afraid of being noticed by Tuoba Lie, he was sent to the front.
The soldiers who finally escaped death finally came back. Originally, according to Wuhuan's military law, they should all be executed, but now, no one has the intention to hold them accountable.
"Who is it? Stop!"
Just when Tuoba Lie was leading a group of Wuhuan generals to discuss countermeasures, he and the two soldiers dragged two corpses to the Wuhuan camp.
"Tell your king, Captain He Jun'an of the Modao Military Academy, is here to deliver a message on the orders of my Lord Marquis!"
The two sides had just fought a bloody battle. Now at this time, the Han people actually sent envoys directly, which surprised all the Wuhuan people.
But now everyone has arrived at the gate, so the soldiers naturally don't dare to delay.
On the one hand, he sent someone to stop them in front of the camp gate, and on the other hand, he quickly sent someone to notify Tuoba Lie.
"They really dare to come!"
Tuoba Lie did not expect that the Han army would dare to send an envoy over at this time. This was clearly a provocation to them.
"Come here, lay out a mountain of knives for me!"
Today's battle really disgraced Tuoba Lie, and the Wuhuan people's casualties were too heavy.
At this stage of the battle, if they can't win back a victory, Tuoba Lie doesn't even know how he will end up in the end. This is really embarrassing.
"You two, straighten your backs for me. We can't lose Mo Daojun's face today!"
Seeing these Wuhuan people actually playing such little tricks here, He Junan really didn't take them to heart.
Mountains of corpses and seas of blood have come, is there still such a small scene?
"Don't worry, Mr. Xiaowei, these Wuhuan people's little tricks can't scare us!"
The two soldiers also nodded immediately, and the three of them dismounted, led the horses, and advanced step by step towards the Wuhuan people's camp.
On both sides of the road, the heavily armed Wuhuan soldiers unsheathed their swords and cocked their arrows one by one. Everyone glared at them.
However, the three of them were chatting and laughing among themselves, and did not take these Wuhuan people seriously at all.
After all, it's not like they haven't seen the swords of the Wuhuan people before. Just on the battlefield just now, dozens of scimitars had hit them and finally turned into pieces.
Originally they were first-class heroes, but now at this time, they are naturally even more heroic.
Although the two sides were now on a hostile stance, at this moment, Tuoba Lie still had a little more appreciation for the captain who came to the enemy camp as an envoy.
Seeing that the Mountain of Swords and Forest of Swords could not scare them at all, even the Wuhuan generals felt a little pity.
I originally thought I could win back a city, but I didn't expect that the situation is still like this. When did the Han army produce such heroes?
Could it be that the difference between the Han army of Yan State and the Han army of Dai State is really that big?
Just as they were wondering, He Junan and the other three had arrived at the Wuhuan people's Chinese army's tent. After the three entered the tent, they stood directly on the spot and glared with no intention of saluting.
"Why don't you salute me when you see me?"
Tuoba Lie asked with a dark face.
"Why? Hahahaha! This question is really funny!"
He Junan suddenly burst into laughter.
"What's so funny about this?"
Tuoba Lie's face turned darker, and almost all the Wuhuan people were glaring at each other. If looks could kill, the three of them would have died ten thousand times.
"You must be Wuhuan King Tuoba Lie, right? Let me ask you, if someone bursts into your home, threatens to rape your wife and daughter with a sword, plunder your wealth, and kill your relatives, who would you be? Will you smile and salute him, or hold a knife to greet his eighteen generations of ancestors!"
As soon as He Junan's words came out, the faces of the Wuhuan generals all turned black.
"Arrogant! Your Majesty, these madmen should be dragged out and beheaded!"
What he said was really outrageous. Although it was all the truth, to the ears of Wuhuan people, it was really harsh.
"Hahaha, come on! Since I dare to come today, I have no intention of going back alive! It's just a pity!"
"What's a pity?"
Tuoba Lie directly stretched out his hand to stop the noisy generals and asked again.
"Of course it's a pity that we didn't die on the battlefield in the end, but died in the hands of you wimps! Hahahaha, 30,000 cavalry were killed by 3,000 Modao troops and we were defeated. Hahaha, King Wuhuan, Dare I ask if this is the pride of you Wuhuan? Hahahaha!"
Tuoba Lie's eyes were red. He really wanted to draw his sword and kill He Junan directly. However, even if this guy died, this matter would still spread throughout the world!
"You just won for a while, what? Is it possible that you can guarantee to keep winning?"
Tuoba Hai can be said to be the most noble person in the Wuhuan army now, besides Tuoba Lie. He is Tuoba Lie's biological uncle and a rare wise man among the Wuhuan people.
Originally, he was unwilling to speak on this occasion, but He Junan was too smooth-talking.
The people in the tent were all speechless by him now, so he could only come out to smooth things over.
"Hahaha, you are right. Victory or defeat is a common thing for military officers. Therefore, today I specially come to declare a battle on behalf of my Marquis. Within ten days, you are welcome to come and fight at any time! By the way, I would like to send my king to Wu A letter from King Huan!"
He Junan also suppressed the smile on his face, and then took out the letter Guan Fu gave him with both hands.
"Send it up!"
Tuoba Lie's face was extremely ugly, and these words almost came out from between his teeth!
"Little Liu Deng, how dare you bully me like this!"
After reading the contents of the letter, Tuoba Lie suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and cut off the table in front of him with a backhand sword.
The letter raft in his hand also fell to the ground. Tuoba Hai just glanced at it and immediately stopped talking. After all, he did not approve of this dispatch of troops.
Looking at it from He Junan's perspective, those huge Chinese characters really gave him a toothache. This letter from his king was really domineering.
The clown was vulnerable, and three years later, Li Ting swept his hole.
If there was no such war, this would be a simple mockery, but now that he was beaten like this, these simple sixteen words were simply twelve big slaps, directed towards Tuoba Lie in front and back. His face was slapped back and forth!
Killing people and killing people's hearts is nothing more than this...
He Junan took a deep breath, just die!
"My Marquis has also sent a gift to the King, and I hope the King will accept it!"