Seeing that King Donghu didn't answer, Cai Ze didn't continue to ask, and there were plenty of ways to pry his mouth open. Seeing this, Yan Ju threw King Donghu onto his horse and waved his right hand. Zhao Feiqi behind him divided into two teams and surrounded King Donghu's tent.
"Instruct Sima Shang and Qu Jing to withdraw their troops from the two wings toward the center." Li Mu ordered. After successfully capturing King Donghu, there was no need to use the lives of the soldiers to confront these bastards head-on.
"Withdraw!" After receiving the order, Sima Shang glanced at Hunjue angrily, turned around and left with his auxiliary troops. Hunjue glanced at Sima Shang, then looked in the direction of King Donghu. He hesitated for a moment, and instead of rescuing King Donghu, he led his army and fled away.
[In view of the general environment, if King Donghu had not been captured, he would have chosen to rescue him, so forget it now.
A captured King Donghu is no longer King Donghu, and has no rescue value.
Upon seeing this, the other tribes looked at each other and chose to retreat with Hunjue. Only a small number of legions were still fighting with the Zhao army.
Tai Zhi looked at Hun Jue's back, then at Zhao Feiqi, gritted his teeth, and left Dong Hu Dynasty and fled away.
Hunjue ran away, and it was impossible for him to rescue King Donghu from Zhao Fei's riders with his own strength.
"Get out!" Qili slashed towards Li Mu with all his strength, his thick black hair flying randomly in the air, like a devil coming to the world, the terrifying power destroying the heaven and earth, making Li Mu's arms numb.
"Let my father go, I will promise you no matter what the conditions are." Qi Li's fierce eyes stared at Li Mu, as if he wanted to devour Li Mu.
It's a pity that Li Mu didn't understand, otherwise he might have agreed immediately, and then divided Donghu into two parts in the name of King Donghu and Qili. When Zhao Guo was free, he could annex the two tribes, which would save a lot of trouble.
Seeing Qili's fierce expression, Li Mu could only increase his strength and stab Qili's vitals with all his strength.
Qi Li blocked Li Mu, but the Donghu Langqi did not have the strength to block the Great Wall Guards. Even if they were not talented, fighting these wolfriders was not much different from fighting miscellaneous Hus. In just over an hour, 10,000 Donghu Langqi were killed. There are some broken troops left.
After cleaning up the last East Jackal, the Great Wall Guards surrounded Li Mu and Qili.
"Go to hell!" As the Donghu Langqi completely disappeared, the war cloud that suppressed Li Mu also disappeared. Li Mu looked up to the sky and roared, stabbing forward with his spear, appearing strangely in front of Qi Li and sinking into his throat.
Hot blood spurted out from the throat more than one meter high. After a moment of "boom", the tall body hit the ground heavily.
"Congratulations, general." Yan Ju and others walked over and said with their hands in hand.
"He can be considered a warrior. He should be buried well." Li Mu sighed and looked at King Donghu who was tied to the horse. The power of faith of the silent Great Wall guards suddenly showed a slight change.
Li Mu stepped forward, groped for a while in King Donghu's arms, and finally took out a golden eagle slightly larger than a palm. Li Mu could clearly feel that it contained a huge power of faith.
"This is my Donghu's golden eagle, return it to me." King Donghu said loudly. ….
Li Mu ignored him and said to Qu Jing who came over, "King Donghu and this golden eagle belong to our country Zhao. We, the country Zhao, will take 70% of the remaining spoils, and the country Yan will take 30%. The country of Yan can choose first."
"Okay." Qu Jing had no objection. The Yan army was only one-fifth as many as Zhao Jun, and its strength was far inferior to Zhao Jun. Zhao Jun was willing to give them 30%, which was already good.
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"Where is our Donghu Golden Eagle!" Hun Jue suddenly stopped and looked at the people behind him.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke.
After a while, a small tribe leader said hesitantly: "It seems...at the king's place."
"Doesn't that mean that the golden eagle fell into the hands of the Zhao people!" Hun Jue clenched his hands into fists, his face so gloomy that he almost dripped water.
The status of the Golden Eagle in Donghu is equivalent to the status of the Little Golden Man who worships the sky in the Xiongnu, and is equivalent to the status of Dayu Jiuding in the Central Plains. If the Golden Eagle is gone, even if he can become the king of Donghu in the future, his status will not be strong, and his status will not be strong.
Anyone can replace him.
Now that King Donghu has been captured alive, Donghu's strongest tribe is his Baishan tribe and Taizhe's Black Wolf tribe. If he doesn't become king, Taizhe will definitely become king.
Hunjue was unwilling to give up King Donghu's position like this.
This is the highest position in the entire Donghu. How can it be possible if you don't covet it? There was no chance before, but it's different now. King Donghu and his eldest son were all left behind by Zhao Jun. The remaining children were all underage. Donghu Langqi was all slaughtered by Zhao Jun.
King Donghu's children have no power to protect themselves.
As long as he becomes King Donghu, he can not only annex King Donghu's tribe, but also occupy King Donghu's woman, which is the most beautiful pearl on the entire grassland.
"I suggest that whoever takes back the Golden Eagle be the king, otherwise the whole world will be punished." After a few breaths, Hunyue said in a deep voice.
Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up. If they followed the normal process, the position of King Donghu would never fall to them, but if they followed Hunjue's proposal, they would also have a chance to become King Donghu.
"I agree."
"I agree."
…
Everyone said one after another, and in the end only Tai Zha was left.
"I agree too." Seeing this, Tai Zhe could only nod in agreement.
While the leaders of Donghu were discussing, the Zhao Yan coalition also began to set up camp, treat wounded soldiers, and prepare for the withdrawal of troops.
Zhao Jun did not gain much this time. After all, it was not an encirclement and annihilation battle. It was surrounded by endless grasslands. Donghu's army was several times larger than Zhao Jun. Once it escaped, Zhao Jun had no way to contain it. There were only injured soldiers and some who happened to collide. The unlucky guy who joined the Zhao army was captured.
All that's left are some horses and a few supplies.
After the battle between Zhao and Hun, the Zhao army looked down upon this thing at all, but the Yan army regarded it as a treasure. They had not made extra money for a long time. Although they had to hand over part of it, they could still get 10% of it. Up to 20%, as long as it is not excessive, the above usually turn a blind eye.
Of course, as long as you are discerning, you won’t take too much.
"Why do you still treat the prisoners?" Qu Jing asked strangely. After so many years of fighting, this was the first time he saw someone rescuing a prisoner. Are they here to fight or for charity?
"The captive is just a corpse after being killed, but if he is cured and brought back, he can be sold as a slave and can be sold for 20,000 yuan. If he is allowed to cultivate the land, even if he only cultivates 50 acres, he can produce 300 shi of food every year. The state collects Half is one hundred and fifty shi of grain, and one shi of grain is thirty yuan, which is 4,500 yuan a year. It is 45,000 yuan in ten years. If one hundred acres of land is cultivated, it is 90,000 yuan in ten years. And we All you have to pay is some medicinal materials and labor, and the total is only twenty dollars." Li Mu said. .
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