"No matter how high martial arts skills are, I am afraid of kitchen knives; if you pretend to be more arrogant, you will be knocked down with one brick." A handsome young man, with long hair disguised, was lying on a felt, muttering things that people around him could not understand.

I saw a large golden tent here, surrounded by the tents that the Huns could not see at all. There were a constant stream of people around them, kneeling and bowing and sending various gifts. In addition to the gold tent, there were professional Huns who accepted their gifts and stored them in other tents. Then after someone said a few words to them, these people bowed and retreated all the way.

It can be seen that the special status of this golden tent is that the Xiongnu Chanyu will not have such a high status at this time.

At this time, the owner of the golden tent, this handsome young man, was only about twenty years old, and there were a group of charming maids kneeling around him. At this time, they all looked at their master with admiration and confusion.

"Is the master of the Zhiye Ye a great master defeated by thousands of monks who were in line with their advances and retreats? He only escaped two or three hundred people? He didn't even catch up with the reinforcements I sent." The young man asked a Hun who was kneeling at his feet.

"Yes, the most noble wizard, the son of Changshengtian, was a group of devils. They didn't know how to fear and were not afraid of arrows. The weapons they threw were more accurate than the best shooters. The sticks they waved could block any arrow that was shot at them. Our riding shots could not hurt their hair at all. The kitchen knives that they threw were hard to cut open the throats of our warriors, and even the Dadun himself was killed." The Hun who knelt at his feet was the first to slip away. He learned from the deserters who later fled back that the Dadun himself was completely wiped out by the frightened horse.

He knew the great wizard's power and rushed here to repay him, but he did not report to Shanyu first.

"It seems that it is the same as the group of people last time, but they are even more powerful. This time they actually killed a ten thousand cavalry captain. Haha, interesting. If you can lead such a powerful person, you must be even more powerful. If you become my minion..." The young man smiled and kicked the Huns under his feet.

"This is a reward for you," he threw out a gold ingot, and the male hunch hurriedly caught it with his hands.

A piece of gold, with his power, is not seen, but if it is given by a great wizard, it would be different. This is the amulet for the future, and even the Shanyu cannot kill him at will.

He put this piece of gold ingot with special symbols in his arms carefully and knelt at the young man's feet again.

"Thank you, the darling of the Great Wizard, this will be a treasure passed down from generation to generation by my Majesty family."

"Okay, go and call Zuo Gudu Houchepu to come in to see me."

"Yes, the most noble wizard, the highest eagle flying on the grassland, I immediately called him to come."

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"Chepu, the two hundred and fifty people you encircled and annihilated last time, and now more companions have come. It seems that they have come to revenge from hell," said the young man, respected as the great wizard, to the other Hun who fell to the ground, Zuogudu Houchepu.

"Please give me another 6,000 people, and I'll drive them all back to hell." Zuo Gudu Houchepu, this majestic and rough-minded senior Xiongnu official, replied with a look of obedience at this time.

"Six thousand people are far from enough. They have at least five thousand people this time,"

"Five thousand?!" Zuo Gudu Hou Chepu knelt on the ground and tilted his body. Last time, he was just to chase the two or three hundred people, and the great wizard took action personally and lost more than one thousand people. Those more than one thousand people were not injured or killed in ordinary battles. Even if some of them were not dead at that time, they died one after another in the next few days, but one of them did not survive.

At that time, the military power was nearly 30 to 1. Including horsepower, there were more. The horses that rushed to the formation alone consumed nearly 10,000. The most important thing was that the warriors he brought were all elite cavalry who chose one of the ten.

If he is more than 5,000 people, he will have to find more than 100,000 elite cavalry and 200,000 horses to be sure to defeat them. With such a large number, he must summon the entire Hun tribe, and even those surrounding servants and ethnic groups to send troops to select these elite cavalry at the fastest speed.

"Why, are you scared?" This young man with the identity of a great wizard glanced at him again.

"No, with the protection of the immortal heaven, the noble wizard, as long as we are willing to help us again, we can drive these devils back to their original place,"

"The devil can also be influenced. I want to talk to them first this time, but you can inform King Shanyu and ask him to mobilize 300,000 string control men as soon as possible. I will be of great use."

"Yes, the darling of immortality"

After saying that, Zuo Gudu Houchepu knelt down and left the golden tent.

The left and right Gudu Hou of the Xiongnu was an important auxiliary minister of the Shanyu, but he had no military power. He was able to lead the troops because the great wizard discovered his military talent and gave him the troops. Now the great wizard ordered him to ask for troops from the Shanyu. With such a huge number, he only allowed himself to go alone. It would not be easy. He frowned, rode a horse and took his own personal guards, and kept his journey. It took about half a day before he arrived at the tent of the Shanyu royal court.

Compared with the golden tent of the Great Wizard, it is a bit shabby. The entire Hun king lived in a large tent not only is much smaller in scale, but also has a light yellow color, which is far less eye-catching than the golden tent of the Great Wizard.

Naturally, the guards could not enter the tent. He asked these people to stay outside and informed the guards around the tent first.

The guards naturally knew him and soon went in to report it. Soon after, someone informed him that the Shanyu allowed him to enter.

As soon as he walked into the tent, he smelled the extremely familiar smell of wine, which was the best horse milk wine. He saw Shanyu Tsodun, a grassland man in his forties, his face was covered with the wind and frosty of the grassland people, and his temples were white. At this time, he was open, holding a skin milk wine, and pouring it into his mouth with big mouthfuls.

"What are you doing? Why don't you, an unfamiliar dog, go to the new owner to wag your tail and come to me, an old guy who no one wants. Is it a joke to see me?" Shanyu saw him sideways and cursed.

Zuo Gudu Houchepu did not respond. He half-kneeled on the ground and said, "The noble wizard, ask King Shanyu to send him 300,000 string-controlling men."

"Three hundred thousand string control men? I only sent one of my dogs. In just one sentence, I would take out the Hun king, disturbing the entire tribe. I don't even know what he wanted these people to do. He thought that these 300,000 people were as simple as asking for a bag of milk wine?" Shanyucuo was drunk and threw the unfinished skin over and smashed it on the face of Houchepu, Zuogudu.

Zuo Gudu Houchepu lowered his head, and the remaining milk wine flowed down his cheeks, but he didn't dare to wipe it.

"King Shanyu, the great wizard is the son of Changshengtian. You cannot refuse his request, otherwise the entire Huns will never be protected by Changshengtian again. Other ethnic groups on the grassland will replace us," next to Shanyu Tsodun, an old man with a sixty-year-old life spoke slowly.

"Youxian King, I am also the son of the immortal world. What qualifications do he have to order me repeatedly? Now this dog that was originally just a supplementary government can be sent out by him to lead troops to fight. Even the noble and powerful master, one of the ten thousand cavalry commanders, is willing to be dispatched by him at will. Since this is the case, why do you want me to do if you want soldiers?"
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