Chapter 11: Destroy Donghu (Part 2)

Although the King of Donghu was dispensable, it was more convenient than none. After all, he was a banner of Donghu. He presented the land to the Han Dynasty, which could reduce a lot of resistance, so Zhou Yang naturally would not let him die.

The reason why Zhou Yang did this was to let the King of Donghu leave was to calculate that he would not dare to leave. If he had done this, it would have no effect at all. Junchen Shanyu would rather die in battle than be a prisoner, so he would not care about such things.

However, this is the King of Donghu, the timid Donghu King, with a large Hun army outside. If he leaves the Han army, he will have no way to die.

What he couldn't bear the most was that even if he died, he would still be insulted by the Shanyu and make his head a drowning weapon. Who can tolerate such a thing?

Therefore, he thought about it and said that only by offering land to the Han Dynasty was the best ending. Although it was also a destruction of the country, he was much more lucky than destroying the Huns.

At least, he will save his life, and he will not die or be at peace. The people of Donghu will not be able to be bulls or horses and suffer all the torture. On the contrary, if they become the people of the Han Dynasty, the people of Donghu will have a good future.

There is no doubt about this point, because the Han Dynasty had advanced civilization, developed technology, and strong national strength, and would definitely develop the Donghu land. Besides, the Han Dynasty had no slaves. Even if the Donghu people worked as servants for the Han Dynasty, there would be people with freedom and commissions.

"Ha ha!"

Li Guang and the others saw the embarrassment of the king and minister of Donghu, enjoyed it in their hearts, and burst into laughter.

"Master, please sit down." Zhou Yang smiled and invited him.

"Thank you, Marshal!" King Donghu sat down tremblingly.

"King, I have some questions, please tell me the truth." Zhou Yang's face was somber and reminded: "These issues are extremely important."

"Master, please ask, I dare not say anything." The King of Donghu dared not say anything.

"So good!" Zhou Yang nodded slightly and began to ask about Donghu's current situation.

The King of Donghu had no choice but to say honestly that now he has less than 30,000 troops in his hands, and there are many Donghu people gathered near his tent, with as many as 400,000 or 500,000 cattle, sheep, horses and horses.

After hearing this, Zhou Yang stood up and said, "Although the king is willing to offer land to the great man, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will interfere. This matter will be done first. Please!"

"Master, where are you going?" King Donghu stood up in fear. He was really afraid that Zhou Yang would kill him.

"Of course I'm going to your camp and completing the work of offering the land." Zhou Yang said bluntly.

The sooner the land is done, the better, and you can concentrate on what will happen later. The Han Dynasty sent troops this time to capture the Donghu land. If you want to capture the Donghu land, you must fight with the Huns and defeat the Huns. Otherwise, the Donghu land would not be stable.

"Uh!" King Donghu's heart was thunderous. Zhou Yang was really decisive.

"All the generals obey the order: Those who follow the heavens will be born, those who go against the heavens will perish. Those who wish to surrender to the Han Dynasty will not be killed! If those who do not want to, they will be killed without mercy!" Zhou Yang's face turned solemn and he ordered loudly.

"promise!"

Li Guang and the others responded with each other.

Zhou Yang's military order must have moved many Donghu people. With so many Donghu people, it is impossible for everyone to surrender to the Han Dynasty, and someone will inevitably interfere with it. They are trying to go against the will of heaven and will surely die.

The emperor and ministers of Donghu were shocked in their ears. Zhou Yang said word by word, like a giant hammer, hitting them hard on their hearts, making them feel suffocated.

At the command of Zhou Yang, the Han army set out. Now, there are more Han soldiers who have crossed the Raole River, with tens of thousands of people. Under Zhou Yang's leadership, they headed straight to the Donghu camp.

"rumble!"

The Han army advanced, and the sound of hooves was like thunder, which made the earth tremble. The pieces of smoke and dust were like an angry dragon, pounced straight towards the Donghu camp.

The king and minister of Donghu surrounded the Han army in the middle, and were frightened. However, they did not forget to observe the Han army's majesty. When they looked at it, they saw that the Han army was in a neat shape, and tens of thousands of troops advanced without any chaos.

The Han army had bright helmets and armor, fierce dragons and tigers, fierce and sharp, and murderous intent. The king and minister of the Donghu saw it and were shocked in their hearts.

I was secretly glad to have made a wise decision and did not become an enemy of the Han army. Otherwise, I would have encountered such a fierce Han army, and I wonder how many of them would survive?

This time, the Han army arrived soon.

Zhou Yang rode on the Fengchasing Horse and looked from a distance. He saw a tent in front of him, one by one, and I don’t know how many there were, and I couldn’t see it at first glance.

This is a beautiful grassland, with fertile soil, clear water, grass, and a good place for grazing. Countless cattle and sheep are eating grass, and the herdsmen ride horses, sing pastoral songs, and whip whistles.

The pastoral songs are melodious, the melody is beautiful and pleasant. If there was no war here, it would be a paradise on the grassland.

Zhou Yang waved his hand, Li Guang, Wei Qing, Gongsun He and others led the Han army to gallop and surrounded the camp from four directions, east, west, south, and north. As long as Zhou Yang gave the order, they would rush.

Looking at the galloping Han army, the Donghu King was dizzy, which was a sign of the Han army's actions. Those Donghu people who were unwilling to surrender to the Han Dynasty would definitely become the souls of the Han army under the sword.

"The Han army is here!"

"The Han army is here!"

When the herdsmen found the advance of the Han army, they cheered and flocked to them.

Looking at the simple and happy faces, Zhou Yang was relieved that the Han Dynasty was so influential among the people of the East Hu that this time the land acquisition will definitely be successful.

"King, have you seen it? Your people admire the Han Dynasty so much. Isn't it right to let them be the Han Dynasty?" Zhou Yang pointed the horse whip in his hand at the Donghu people.

The King of Donghu looked at the cheering people, and was both admiring and angry.

He had been the King of Donghu for so many years and was the supreme ruler of Donghu. However, when the people of Donghu saw him, they were better than to see the Han army. He had to admire the good luck of the Han army, and even more angry that the people of Donghu did not take him seriously.

In fact, this is not the luck of the Han army, but the result of the spread of Chinese civilization.

The Han Dynasty was rich and prosperous, and the Han Dynasty was extremely prosperous. The people of the Han Dynasty lived and worked in peace and contentment, and their living standards were much better than those of the Donghu people. The people of the Donghu had long heard of these things. How good the lives of the Han Dynasty people on the border were, and they had seen them with their own eyes, and they were definitely much stronger than them.

Over time, the people of Donghu admired the Han Dynasty in particular.

Not to mention, the Han army came at the time of the crisis of Donghu, and they were happy from the bottom of their hearts.

"Blow the trumpet!" The King of Donghu sighed inwardly. The King of Donghu did a failure.

The Donghu soldiers took out their horn and started blowing it.

"Woooooo!"

The whimpering horn sounded like the cry of a resentful woman, like resentment and complaints, spread throughout the Donghu camp.

The people of Donghu, the herdsmen who were grazing, rushed here regardless of gender, age and age.

Zhou Yang rode on the Fengchasing Horse and looked around. He saw that the people of Donghu were surging like high tide sea water. In just a short while, tens of thousands of people gathered.

More people from Donghu came. As time went by, I saw that there were crowds of people on this field. I don’t know how many people there were, hundreds of thousands of people.

When the Donghu King called on him, something big must have happened. The Donghu people stretched their necks, opened their eyes wide, and looked at the Donghu King. At this time, the Donghu King had a sharp chest and a very ugly face. He wanted to announce his own offer to the Han Dynasty. He was about to become the king of the country to be destroyed, and he felt very uncomfortable.

The people of Donghu saw it and were shocked in their hearts. They thought it was the Huns who were fighting, and they couldn't help but talk.

"The Huns are fighting?"

"It must be the Huns who fought!"

"Oh my God, what should I do?"

"Don't be afraid, there are still Han troops!"

"The Han army will protect us!"

The Donghu King raised his right hand and the people immediately stopped talking.

"The people of the Dadonghu: I'm sorry for you!" The King of Donghu finally couldn't help but burst out, and ran to the ground and kowtowed to the people.

"King!" The people hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Woooo!" The King of Donghu cried and cried so hard that he was not sad. His fat body kept trembling, as if a mountain of flesh was shaking.

"If I had known this, why should I have been there?" Zhou Yang said coldly: "If you were a little bolder and not just escape, but fight the Huns to the death, how could you have today?"

Zhou Yang's voice was very cold, but it was reasonable. The King of Donghu heard it in his ears, as if a knife was cutting through his heart, lifted it with his right hand and pounded it heavily on his chest, and said hoarsely: "I shouldn't have, I must not, I fear the Huns like a tiger, I just run away and dare not fight with the Huns! I am ashamed of you!"

The people of Donghu were complaining about the Donghu King's blind escape, and they had scolded him many times behind their backs. After hearing his words, they did not say anything and stared at Donghu King angrily.

"The Huns are cruel, and no chickens and dogs will be left wherever they pass. If the Huns fight, countless casualties will be killed and injured, and blood will flow into rivers. Men will become slaves of the Huns, scold and beat the Huns all day long, beating cattle and horses, and if they can't exchange a piece of beef to fill their hunger, they will eventually die of hunger and thirst!" The King of Donghu wiped his tears and pulled his throat like a broken gong and started to whisper: "Women will humiliate the Huns and live a dark day. From then on, our Donghu will be extinct."

"The Huns are hateful!"

"The Huns are hateful!"

The Huns were really going to fight, which was the inevitable result. The people of Donghu were very angry and roared.

"I thought about it before and after, it was better to offer land to the Han Dynasty than to let the Huns destroy us." The King of Donghu drowned a wave of waves, and the people of Donghu were surprised by Mo Ming.

"What? Offer the land to the great man?"

"The big man is not at ease?"

"Didn't the Han army come to save us?"

"No! Never give in!"

"The great man is rich, and being the people of the great man is better than destroying the Huns!"

For a time, the people of Donghu started to talk about it all kinds of arguments. Some were unwilling to be people of the Han Dynasty, some were as long as they could protect their lives, and some were admiring the Han Dynasty and were willing to be people of the Han Dynasty...

“Buzz!”

The whole field was like a hornet's nest, buzzing, messing around, and arguing endlessly.

"Stop, stop, listen to me, listen to me!" The King of Donghu's voice was so loud that he was sharp and sharp.

However, hundreds of thousands of people were arguing, and the sound was no less than the thousands of thunders. Who could hear it? Although the King of Donghu shouted very hard, he could not avoid the fate of being drowned by the sound.

Zhou Yang waved his hand and shouted, "Shake the drum!"

"Dongdong!"

The drummers who had already prepared had been beating the drums hard, and the drums were shocking, and immediately drowned out the discussions of the people of Donghu.
To be continued...