As expected, for six consecutive days after they set off, they did not see even a shadow of Shan Yu's army. Presumably, the news of the fall of the three counties shocked Shan Yu, although he had not even seen Shan Yu.
But Danghu was already imagining their current expressions, were they furious, or were they unable to sleep at night and unwilling to eat? Thinking like this, Shanyu's expression inexplicably became vivid in his mind, which actually made Danghu feel a little pity for him.
Yu Fuluo has only been a Chanyu for a year, and the situation has deteriorated like this. Is this all his fault? Of course not, the princes under him are as stupid as dogs, and together with these dogs,
How can one be a good Chanyu? Danghu thought this way, if he became a Chanyu, he would definitely kill all these traitors and burn them all into powder, and mix them with gold powder to mark the flag.
But thinking about these things now is too far away, and they are not as realistic as the new skirt and armor I just put on. Li Hou is right, if you go to the battlefield a few more times, you will have everything. Not only did Danghu find a new suit in the three counties
Fitted with iron armor, he was equipped with a red date horse and a snow-white Mingyu horse. The most important thing is that he has a group of die-hard loyalists. Surrounding him in front and behind him, he now really looks more and more like a Hun prince.
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The number of people in the team was also expanding. After a thorough search of the three counties, not only the slaves in the city, but also many ordinary tribesmen were carried westward. In just a few days, the number of people in the household reached an unprecedented seventy-seven people.
Ten thousand people, with a total of nine tribes and sixteen surnames under his command, while the three counties were reduced to a scorched land without people. In terms of numbers, no tribe among the Xiongnu tribes except Shanyu could compete with him. This fact cannot be
Not inspiring.
But there is still a shadow lingering in Danghu's heart. As the big city gets closer, his uneasiness becomes more and more obvious. When the dim ridges in the east completely cover the forest cover in the east, the old ruins of the big city are also close in front of him: this is really not the place.
A land that can accommodate 70,000 people.
Both sides of the city are covered with pale yellow desert, and between the deserts there is only a piece of yellow land no more than four miles wide. This piece of yellow land spreads for nearly three hundred miles, from the old ruins of the city to the upper reaches of the river. In this barren land
In this land, there is only one Huo River running through it, and the water is no deeper than a person's waist. Therefore, even though this land covers nearly half of Shuofang County, only two tribes, the He Nai tribe and the He Lai tribe, live here.
Since the He Lai Tribe was exterminated by Yi Jinhuo, the Dacheng Walled City has been managed by the He Na tribe. When Dang Hu led his tribe to the Dacheng Wall, the He Na tribe saw that the leader was Dang Hu, and there were many faces of the He Lai tribe under his command.
He surrendered as a matter of course. You can tell by the pronunciation of the name that the He Lai tribe and the He Na tribe were originally one tribe decades ago. However, due to the narrow land and barren resources, they had to live separately. The He Lai tribe farmed in the east.
, the He Na tribe grazed their cattle in the west, each getting its own place.
The old acquaintances of the clan were shaken when they saw that Danghu was now the king and that the troops under his command could not see the beginning or the end. They all came up to fawn over. They also talked among themselves privately: "Huye still has no sense in choosing a name. If his son is
After taking the list, it is impossible to say that the Huns have changed.
But when Hu didn't care about this, he left all these people behind and went to find his family alone. Unknowingly, he had been away from home for more than four months, but he still remembered the appearance of his home very clearly. He went to Dachengzhai
Walking one mile straight north, Huo Shui had a small tributary here, which also branched off into a small road. It was here that he opened up twenty acres of dry land. Walking two miles further west from the dry land, there was a two-way road.
The courtyard is his home.
When he returned home, he was filled with joy. He opened the door and called his wife and only son, but the house was empty. This made him a little surprised, but he calmed down immediately. The tables, chairs and stove in the house still showed signs of regular use. The courtyard
There were still chickens and ducks coming and going, and sure enough, after half an hour, he waited for the door to open, looked back, and saw his wife Yan coming back with a wooden bucket.
Both of them were stunned and didn't know where to start. After all, it was the person who asked first, "Where is Ping Lin? Why are you the only one coming back?" Yan laughed and she replied, "Ping Lin is busy in the fields.
Oh! He just told me that someone passed by here, and I didn’t know it was you!” At this point, Mrs. Yan couldn’t help complaining: “Pinglin is at the age of pulling out rice seedlings. If you don’t come back, the food at home will be lost.
I don’t know how many days there will be enough for him to eat!”
Danghu stood up, put his arms around his wife's waist, and said with a smile: "It's okay, he can eat as much as he wants now." After that, he picked her up, put a black-backed horse on her while she was playing, and rode the horse to the front of the dry field.
, calling his son’s name to the wilderness: "Ping Lin! Ping Lin!"
He Napinglin was at the other end of the field, like a point in the vast world. Danghu saw his son jumping up and waving to him at the other end, running all the way over the wheat seedlings in the field, and finally panting in front of the horse. Danghu suddenly realized that,
The fourteen-year-old son is nearly seven feet tall. He Napinglin did not greet his father. Instead, he exclaimed: "What a handsome horse!"
Danghu stretched out his hand to pull him onto the horse's back. The black-backed horse was carrying three people, but it was still walking as usual and showed no signs of fatigue. He smiled at his son and said, "Your father has two such handsome horses." See He.
Napinglin's face was full of disbelief, and he smiled proudly. He hugged his wife tightly in his arms, and said to his son: "Hold on!" After that, he drove back the same way.
Along the way, the black-backed horse galloped at full speed, and the bumpy road was like stepping on soft turf. He Napinglin felt like he was in the wind for the first time in his life, so he called in the wind, as if he could call someone
The god who came with the strong wind roared like a young tiger hiding in the clouds. When the endless crowd appeared in front of him, he stopped talking, hid behind his father and smiled seductively.
But what he didn't expect was that the crowd didn't laugh and looked at him with either fear or admiration. This made He Napinglin feel strange, but he immediately realized that these people were looking at his father.
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They rode horses all the way to Dachengzhai and stopped in front of a big tent. He Napinglin recognized this big tent. It was originally the royal tent of He Lai Gu Duhou, but now it is occupied by He Nai Gudu Hou. At this moment
There were mostly strangers outside the king's tent. Except for Marquis He Nagudu and a little king, the other twenty or so people were all covered in armor. None of them had faces he knew well, but they all obviously had identities.
These people surrounded the landlord one after another and pushed him into the king's tent. Only Yan and He Napinglin stood outside the tent blankly until a landlord they knew came forward and said to them: "Shi
The sun has changed, and Danghu is now elected as the king, and you all have become nobles! Ping Lin'er, don't become rich and nobles who have forgotten your clansmen once you become rich!"
Not to mention the things outside the tent, the Marquis of He Na Gu, He Na Neng, asked anxiously: "Your Majesty, I wonder how your Majesty plans to arrange these 70,000 people right now?" When I saw him, his face was full of emotions.
Flattery and fear suddenly arose in his heart, and he suddenly felt disdain. Even though he knew that the current situation was unfavorable, he changed his face to an arrogant one and still asked: "What arrangement are you talking about?"
He Na couldn't help but force out a smile to cover up his troubled mood, and then said slowly: "The king is joking. The king is accompanying you in great numbers, with a sea of troops, and his power is unparalleled. However, it is so large that it is difficult to afford food and clothing.
Counting, how can we support the big city with its poor land? And the king can defeat four cities in ten days. He is a genius. How could he not know that our army is in trouble? I just want to ask the king to point out a clear way."<
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After hearing this, Danghu stood up, punched him suddenly and knocked him to the ground. He grabbed Guduhou's leg corners and dragged him out of the king's tent. All the ministries were waiting outside the tent for the king's conclusion. Who would have expected?
When they saw the person coming out of the tent, they all stepped back and saluted.
The owner threw down Guduhou's feet and said to everyone: "This man just said in the tent that there are so many people here that he can't feed them, so he asked me to go bare-chested and lead the sheep, and then go to feed Shan Yu."
Surrender and become a slave!" As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. Guduhou struggled to say something, but was kicked unconscious by the person in charge.
Danghu continued: "It's uncomfortable to be hungry, but why are we slaves? Is it because we can't survive on an empty stomach? Is it because we don't work hard, so do we deserve to be sold?" Before anyone could answer, Danghu shouted loudly.
He shouted: "It's the tyranny of the Shanyu! It's the incompetence of the princes!" When everyone heard this, they also shouted in response: "Yes! Yes!"
At this point, Danghu stepped on Gu Duhou's spine and said angrily to everyone: "He can't feed so many people, but I think he can! Tens of thousands of lives, whether heading east, west, or south
To the north, where can I not earn my own piece of heaven?! He asked me to surrender to Huvroud, so I will kill him first to sacrifice the flag!"
Before he finished speaking, he slashed off the head of Lord Gudu with a knife. The Lord Gudu lost his life without saying a word. The head only blinked twice in the hands of the owner, and then was thrown away by the owner.
The blood was hanging on a wolf flag. Everyone's breath froze when they saw it, and then they burst into thunderous cheers.
At this time, Yiqi quietly walked in through the gap in the crowd. When he saw Danghu, he wanted to go forward and whisper to him. Danghu said sternly to him: "I will say it here for everyone to hear!"
The knight knelt down and loudly reported the news: "Your Majesty, Shanyu's pursuers can be seen six miles away, numbering about 20,000. Looking at the flag, the leader must be Da Danghu Yijinhuo!
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Not afraid of rejoicing, he stepped onto his black-backed horse and said boldly to the people in front of the king's tent: "Well done, I'm about to have a showdown with him!"