The fate of Jilan soon spread in the country of Yelang and the small tribes around it.

Yelang Wang Duotong deliberately went to the gathering place of the Jilan tribe to take a look.

The Jingguan built with corpses smells extremely bad because of the rot. The surroundings were full of stinking flies, buzzing.

On the top of the Jingguan, there is a white cloth hanging on it, and a few big characters are written in blood on it: Those who offend me as a strong man will be punished even if they are far away.

Duotong's eyes were about to pop out.

"King, do you want to fight?" The little chiefs, who were trembling with fear from what happened to Jilan, gathered around.

It's as if Jilan's today is their tomorrow.

Duotong looked at those little chiefs and knew that it was essential to fight with the Han army.

This battle was to assure these little chiefs that they had the ability to protect them. If the Jilan tribe is killed cleanly, and he, the King of Yelang, fails to come forward to protect him, there will be no more chieftains to follow him in the future.

But if it really starts fighting, Duotong's heart is bottomless.

The Jilan tribe is a large tribe, with a population of more than 10,000, regardless of men, women, old and young, and even chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs, all of whom were killed and beheaded. This is the tough revenge of the big man.

"Check it out, what is the background of that official of the Han Dynasty? It's such a very trick. Duotong said.

Although they are barbarians, they have not read Sun Wuzi's confidants and know that they will not be defeated in a hundred battles. But the same thing is understood.

"This matter, my Mingcai tribe has done it." A bearded chief stepped forward.

"Well, except for Jilan, you are the closest to Yan County. It's up to you to look into it. Be sure to check it out. Duotong said.

The leader of the Mingcai tribe bowed slightly.

Juxian County.

Yan Ming held a grand sacrifice.

More than 10,000 heads of the Helan tribe were incinerated outside the city of Yanxian County.

The heads that hung in the head of the county town were only then collected by Yan Ming and buried in a huge pit together with the corpses in the county.

Juxian County became empty and became an empty city.

Perhaps, after many years, this once-slaughtered city will be found underground. These are no longer important to Yan Ming.

Now, the armies of Li Guang, Cheng Buzhi, and Chi Yihou have all arrived at Yan Ming to assemble.

Yan Ming unfolded the topography map of Nanyi and discussed it with Barcode En.

Li Guang and others had already heard about the massacre of the Lan tribe.

They all thought that Yan Ming was doing the right thing. is even very sorry for the sentence that offends me as a strong man, although it is far away, he will be punished. Be proud.

Having killed and injured so many Nanyi people on a large scale at one time, Yelang Wang Duotong will definitely not give up. Yan Ming and the others studied the plan and were ready to deal with the counterattack of Yelang's army.

But after a few days, not only did Yelang's army not come, but even the other party was unusually quiet.

"If they don't come, we'll go." Yan Ming's hand smashed on Yelang's national capital.

At this time, Duotong was listening to the report of the chief of the Mingcai tribe.

“…… His hometown is in Maolingyi, and he was originally a scoundrel, but after he was a teenager, he was unaware of his own teachers and knew various tricks such as astronomical calendars. I established a school, and once gambled with warlocks on the walls of the Han Imperial Palace, performed alchemy, and was known as Yan Shenxian. The Cloud City, which was built under the auspices of the Han Dynasty, is the strongest city in the Han Dynasty. In Toumancheng, he took a hundred people to cut off the head of the Xiongnu Shan Yu, and the later experience is not very clear......"

When Duotong heard this, he already gasped.

What kind of existence is this young Han Dynasty official? But when I'm in my early twenties, I've already done such a big thing.

"You've investigated thoroughly. Han Dynasty, how big was it? And the Huns you said, are they stronger or weaker than our Yelang? Duotong asked.

This kind of question came out of Duotong's mouth, which was actually Tang Meng's sorrow. This guy has been developing here for so long, and he hasn't even paid attention to Duotong.

Sure enough, war is the source of attention.

"Back to the king, the Han Dynasty is so big that it cannot be described. And the land occupied by the Xiongnu is even more vast. It is said that the cavalry of the Xiongnu was fast and horizontal, and even the Han Dynasty fought with them for more than 60 years. If it weren't for the birth of this Yan Hou, this war might last a long time. The chief of the Mingcai tribe said with a little excitement.

"This person, is he really so powerful? To the point where one person decides the course of the war? Duotong was a little unconvinced.

The chief of the Mingcai tribe nodded and said, "What I said is not half a lie. Before, we were too arrogant and underestimated the Han Dynasty. ”

Duotong didn't want to believe the facts, but he had to believe it.

"It's war or peace, and please show it to the king." Although the chief of the Mingcai tribe said so, he had already planned it in his heart.

If Duotong made peace with the Han army, he would surrender to the Han army with Duotong. On the contrary, if Duotong has to fight with the Han army, then I am sorry. My Mingcai tribe is going to surrender to the Han army first.

Although they are all nominally affiliated with the country of Yoro. But after all, his own tribe is his own tribe, and as the chief of the tribe, he has to think about his own people.

Duotong pondered for a moment and said: "The Huns are good at riding and shooting, and if the Han people can defeat them, they must also be good at riding and shooting." Now here we are, there are mountains everywhere. Their cavalry superiority could not be brought into play. We can still fight. ”

"The king, and the Lanbu has already fought a battle, and the result is there." The chief of the Mingcai tribe said.

"And Lan only has an army of a few thousand people, and it was attacked by the Han people." Duotong's eyes flashed with a deep light, and he said: "And I have 60,000 troops in my hands, which is enough to fight them." ”

Whoever has been the king of one place for a long time does not want anyone to come to get a piece of the pie. What's more, this man did not come to get a piece of the pie, but to annex this piece of territory.

The idea is clear. Regardless of victory, fight first.

After winning, he continued to be the king of Yelang and led the party.

If he is defeated, he will lead his army to surrender. The worst can also be mixed with food and clothing.

In his heart, there is only his power. As for the life and death of the warrior clan, it was not in his consideration.

"Since the king thinks so, the Mingcai tribe has no other ideas, so they obey their orders." The chief of the Mingcai tribe said.

"Assemble a large army and fight the Han Chinese." Most of them started with the same shooting. At this moment, he was ambitious.

There was even a moment when he thought that after he defeated the Han army, he would take advantage of the situation to go north and collect all the big Han and Huns.

Then to the west, the Dangqiang and the ancient Dian Kingdom of Xiyi were also included in the bag. Achieve your own generation of imperial causes.

The ambitious Duotong didn't notice the expression on the face of the chief of the Mingcai tribe when he left.

If he had seen the expression of the chief of the Mingcai tribe, he would definitely think about it more.

It's a pity that he has already embarked on the path of war.

And the chief of the Mingcai tribe rushed to the side of the Han Dynasty at the first time. He was to be the first informant, so that perhaps there would be a better reward.