"Little girl, there are recent rumors that a group of Chen army has entered our grassland. If you don't stay in the royal court, why are you coming back?" The old King Youxian of the Xiongnu asked feebly.
Don't look at the fact that King Youxian of the Xiongnu is now old and dying, and he may drive to the west at any time. But because of his profound wisdom, the clan has become increasingly prosperous in the past few decades. Therefore, his prestige in the tribe has never diminished, and even increased with age.
Dayueque, the favored concubine of Karasuma Shanyu, respectfully replied: "I have never heard anything about Chen's army. If they really dare to enter the range of our grassland, I think all the warriors of Changshengtian will do it." Cut off their heads and offer them to the Wolf God!"
"Hahahaha, yes, she is worthy of being a great Chanyu woman, with courage!" The Righteous King Azana praised happily.
And Yilihan, who was regarded as the successor of the tribe after the death of Youxian King Azanna, also said disdainfully: "Now the Great Chanyu has invaded the two state capitals of Chen State, and Chen State has no time to take care of themselves, and they have not invaded for decades. Grassland, how could it be possible to attack at this time? In my opinion, it must be the Khitans who built the Great Wall!"
"They must have made an agreement with Chen Guoren to harass us. After tonight, I will personally lead the Changshengtian warriors to search for their traces and chop off their heads to make a Jingguan!"
King Youxian was very satisfied with the successor in front of him. He seemed to see the shadow of his youth in Ilihan's eyes.
"Okay, okay, let's play music and dance!" King Youxian said to everyone.
Under the decree of King Youxian, the Huns around the bonfire became more and more cheerful and lively.
After getting excited, Yilihan unceremoniously picked up a maid next to Princess Da Yueque and went to the tent.
Princess Da Yueque was not surprised by this at all, and remained calm and had a banquet with everyone around her as usual.
After several rounds of fighting between Yilihan and Dayueque's maid Panchang, Lin Zhenyuan and his soldiers had also repaired.
In the dark night, Lin Zhenyuan pulled out his family sword and pointed at the Youxian King tribe in front of him, shouting: "Soldiers, charge with me!"
The 20,000 cavalry led by Lin Zhenyuan and Wu Laoliu arrived in an instant. In an instant, the Youxian King tribe's flames soared into the sky, shining like daylight.
Yilihan wanted to do it again, but the firelight outside the tent, the scurrying figures, and Xuantian's wailing made his energetic second brother instantly feel depressed.
Just when Ilihan was about to rush out of the tent, he found that his legs were weak and he fell to his knees without noticing. At this moment, Ilihan couldn't help but regret his absurdity.
With the support of Princess Dayueque's maid, Yilihan stood up again and walked out of the tent. At this time, Yilihan saw groups of well-equipped Chen cavalry slaughtering the warriors of his tribe wantonly.
Faced with this situation, Ilihan did not intend to go out and die. Instead, he made what the prairie people thought was the wisest choice - to escape from this dangerous place.
Ilihan couldn't care less about the woman in front of him who was having a quarrel with him, and immediately grabbed a robe and ran towards his horse.
It is a pity that Lin Zhenyuan and the others immediately released the Huns' horses after they rushed into King Youxian's tribe. Without the horses, the combat effectiveness of the Huns warriors was greatly reduced.
Facing the fierce and mighty guards and the revengeful Khitans, the Huns could only be massacred.
And Ilihan, who had just escaped from the tent to the stable, didn't know that he was killed by the soldier.
The future King Youxian, who was originally high-spirited and thinking about leading troops to surround and kill Lin Zhenyuan and his party tomorrow, died half-naked at the hands of an unknown soldier.
After a night of fighting, Weiwuwei and 10,000 Khitan people had killed all the people in King Youxian's tribe who were able to fight back with weapons.
At the end of the night, all the remaining old, weak, women and children were gathered together.
Lin Zhenyuan asked a group of Xiongnu prisoners around him: "Which one is the Righteous King of the Xiongnu!"
Each of these old and weak Xiongnu women were frightened by last night's massacre. Even though the Xiongnu Princess had seen many killing scenes, her face turned pale with fright when it was her turn to be slaughtered.
Wu Laoliu pointed at a group of Huns and reminded: "General Lin, those people on the right were captured from the big tent! I guess King Youxian and other Huns nobles are among them!"
Lin Zhenyuan smiled and nodded, and asked someone to call the Khitan man who had replaced him.
"Do you know the Youxian King of the Xiongnu? If you can find the Youxian King of the Xiongnu, I will give you a credit!"
Xiao Shitan, the Khitan general, looked excitedly at the crowd.
After a while, Xiao Shitan pointed to a sick old man in the crowd and said: "General, that is Azanna, the Righteous King of the Huns!"
Wu Laoliu took a look at the old man Xiao Shitan identified. Wu Laoliu found that the old man in front of him did not have the slightest sense of majesty. He looked sick and wilted. Even his rival, Old Zhao, was more energetic than him.
Not only Wu Laoliu was suspicious, but even Lin Zhenyuan didn't believe it
"Are you sure he is King Youxian of the Huns?" Wu Laoliu asked suspiciously.
"Not only am I sure, I am also sure. When I was a guard for the former Khitan king, I attended the banquets of the Xiongnu and Khitan. Not only were the wise kings present, but I was also accompanied by the favorite concubine of the Xiongnu Chanyu!"
As soon as Xiao Shitan finished speaking, he found a Hun woman who lowered her head and shrank into the crowd.
"Pull out that woman just now and take a look!" Xiao Shitan ordered his Khitan men.
Dayueque was forcefully pulled out by two Khitan soldiers and thrown to the ground. After Xiao Shitan took a closer look at the woman's appearance, he patted his thigh with great joy and reported to Lin Zhenyuan and Wu Laoliu: "Congratulations, Sir, Congratulations, sir, this time we not only captured the Xiongnu King Youxian, but also captured the Xiongnu Karasuma Shanyu’s most beloved princess, Da Yueque!”
The right virtuous king of the Xiongnu, Azana, and the princess Dayueque simply admitted their identities because they could not hide it. Even though they were prisoners, their identities were so clear that the other party would not embarrass them too much.
Dayueque, the princess of Wuwan Chanyu, even threatened the Huns Xiao Shitan fiercely: "Khitan people, if you dare to betray us, the warriors of the Sun-Eating Wolf God and Changshengtian will not let you go!"
Seeing this, Lin Zhenyuan and Wu Laoliu looked at each other, with joy on their faces.
"Haha, although we didn't hit the Hun Palace this time, the capture of Karasuma Chanyu's favorite princess for the commander must have made Karasuma Chanyu furious!" Lin Zhenyuan laughed heartily, he never thought How could he achieve such feats in his own lifetime?
Lin Zhenyuan discussed with Wu Laoliu and Wu Laoliu. Considering that the night was far deep into the hinterland of the Huns, in order to successfully return the victory to Yongzhou, they immediately decided to withdraw their troops and end the northern attack on the Huns.
