Reluctantly suppressing the sentence in his mind, Zhao Wuming slowly opened his eyes, looking at Zhao Fan's corpse, and his heart was full of flavors: "This is the third brother of the lonely, although he rebelled, but the body should not be lost, this person should be buried with the gift of a son." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No". Several guards bowed, and then walked towards Zhao Fan's body.

Seeing Zhao Fan's body being dragged away, Shen Chuan and the others bowed to Zhao Wuming: "King Xie Han."

"I promise to save your lives, and you can leave on your own, or you can serve in my Han Kingdom." Zhao Wuming thought for a moment and said something to them, and hesitated a little when it came to the word "effectiveness", after all, this matter would offend Zhao Yu.

Shen Chuan and the others bowed again: "Now that the king has gone, we have become traitors, and the world is so big that there is no place for it." I wanted to go to Jiuquan, but I was not allowed to do so. Therefore, he can only serve the king, so that he may survive in the world."

"From now on, you will be a lonely vassal." Now that the decision has been made, naturally he will not be entangled, and Zhao Wuming immediately accepted them.

Shen Chuan, Hao Zhi and others hurriedly saluted: "Meet the king."

"Qingque, Fan Shun". Zhao Wuming looked around and shouted at the two.

Qingque and Fan Shun glanced at each other, and hurriedly bowed: "Gong, Gongzi......."

"The two of you order 10,000 personal guards, take Shen Chuan and others to the area between Julu and Handan, and persuade the 300,000 soldiers and horses of Daijun to surrender." Zhao Wuming commanded Qingque and Fan Shun.

"No". Qingque, Fan Shun, Shen Chuan and the others bowed down to receive the order, then turned around and walked towards the war horse, and galloped away in the direction of the giant deer with 10,000 guards.

Seeing them walking away, Chen Ping looked around at Han Xin and the others: "Since the lord thinks he is the king, he should wear the crown."

"Ask the king to wear the crown." Han Xin and the others immediately woke up and stood up to speak to Zhao Wuming.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers saluted and shouted in unison: "Please wear the crown."

Several Han army generals slowly walked towards Zhao Wuming with the king's clothes in their hands, and then saluted respectfully.

Zhao Wuming looked around ahead, and his voice was silent for a moment. The eyes of hundreds of thousands of soldiers all looked at Zhao Wuming, waiting for the news of the founding of the country.

"Now that our Han Kingdom is still in danger, how can we wear a crown and call ourselves widows before the founding of the country. Today, in front of all the soldiers, I made an oath here. Donghu is not extinguished, and the danger of the Han State is incomprehensible. A lonely day does not open the country, and a day does not call a widow. When he is exterminated, he will be a country and a big reward. I don't know how to wait, but I am willing to follow the lonely step on the foundation of Pingdong Hu for eternity." Zhao Wuming made a grand promise to hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were angry and shouted in unison: "I am willing to follow the king to level Donghu and build the foundation of eternity."

"The general and others and the pro-guards entered the city with Gu, and the rest of the soldiers and horses camped outside the city." Zhao Wuming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the reactions of the soldiers, and immediately gave an order to them.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers suddenly received the order: "Obey the order."

Seeing this, Zhao Wuming took Han Xin and others and more than 10,000 guards to the city of Xindu.

As soon as he walked into the city, a virtual interface appeared: the army of Seoul had arrived in Xindu, the danger of life and death had been lifted, and the function of the relocation order had been cancelled.

Zhao Wuming was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the relocation order to be canceled, and looked around at Han Xin and the others. Knowing that this was not the time to think too much, he walked to his mansion.

Entering the lobby of the mansion, Zhao Wuming sat on the main seat, and Han Xin and the others bowed to Zhao Wuming: "See the king."

"When did Lone become king?" Zhao Wuming looked at Han Xin and the others and called him the king, and subconsciously asked.

Chen Ping explained to Zhao Wuming: "The name is determined, although the king did not open the country, but at this time he thought it was the king of Han."

"King Han?". Zhao Wuming repeated in a low voice and did not reject this title: "Tell me about the situation of going south this time."

"When Lou Fu surrendered, Yan Guo and Donghu quit their troops, and Yiqu and Lin Hu made a truce. In order to ensure the safety of our Han country, as well as the stability of Lou Fu. Only 450,000 troops were sent to the south, including 300,000 troops from Lou Fu, 70,000 from the Han army, and 80,000 from servants. The remaining 300,000 soldiers and horses stayed behind, with Zhou Bo as the main general, and Zhang Liang as the military division to guard Lou Fu, and at the same time deter Lin Hu and Donghu." Han Xin told Zhao Wuming about some arrangements for going south.

Hearing that Zhang Liang and Zhou Bo did not come, Zhao Wuming was slightly disappointed, but when he thought of the safety of the Han Kingdom, he suppressed his disappointment: "Since the military advisor Zhang Liang did not come, I don't know if he has something to explain."

"The lord should be the king". Chen Ping replied to Zhao Wuming without thinking.

King? Zhao Wuming thought for a while, and looked around at Chen Ping, Han Xin and the others: "From today on, I will be the king of Han but I will not claim to be a widow. After the fall of Donghu, it is not too late to call himself a widow."

"This time I went south to Zhao State, one to welcome the king, and the other to unite with Yan to attack Donghu. The day the king returns to China will be the time when Donghu will fall." Han Xin bowed and spoke respectfully.

Chen Ping, Fan Xu, Wei Qing, Zhou Yafu, Huo Quzhi and others also bowed at the same time: "When the king returns to the country, he will be the real king."

"Yan Guo?". Zhao Wuming read these two words, and suddenly a trace of anticipation and a trace of worry rose.

Han Xin and the others glanced at each other, not knowing why Zhao Wuming said the word Yan Guo, and when they actually showed a complicated look in their eyes.

Looking at the expressions of Han Xin and the others, Zhao Wuming reacted and instructed them: "You must be tired after a long journey, it is better to go back to the camp to repair and wait for King Zhao to return."

"No". Han Xin and the others bowed, and then rushed out.

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Zhao Wuming's affair for the king of Han spread in Xindu, and a young man in Xindu City hurriedly ran to a house and hurriedly knocked on the door: "Open the door quickly."

"Why are you so impatient? But Dai Yunjun's soldiers and horses entered the city? “。 A middle-aged man opened the door with a displeased face and asked the young man.

The young man did not reply, but went straight into the room, looking for something.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and asked the young man, "What are you doing?" Could it really be that Dai Yunjun's soldiers and horses entered the city, so you need to pack up and flee in a hurry? But why is it so calm in the city?"

"What about bamboo slips? Where did the bamboo slips go?" The young people searched everywhere, scratching their ears and cheeks in a hurry.

The middle-aged man pointed under the bed: "It's under the bed, you can find it yourself."

"As a disciple of the Shi family, such a big event happened, what is the reason why you actually stand in front of the door and watch the play." The young man asked the middle-aged man unhappily, and then he didn't care about his appearance and went under the bed to look for bamboo slips.

The middle-aged man was stunned: "Big deal? If Dai Yunjun's soldiers and horses enter the city, I'm afraid it can't be regarded as a major event."

"Zhao Wuming, the fourth son of King Zhao Cheng, is the king of the Han Dynasty in the north, I don't know if this matter can be recorded in history." A young man crawled out from under the bed with a bamboo slip.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but say, and hurriedly ran over and grabbed the bamboo slip: "King Han? I don't think you've woken up yet, and you can't be fooled around in history."

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the city to inquire, if you still have doubts, you can go outside the city to see, hundreds of thousands of Han soldiers and horses are not frolicking things." When the young man saw that the bamboo slip was snatched away, he looked at the middle-aged man with a look of resentment.

The middle-aged man couldn't stand still and hurriedly rummaged around.

The young man was a little surprised: "What are you doing again".

"Immediately pack your bags and go north to the Han Kingdom, and after confirming the strength of the Han Kingdom, it is not too late to compile a separate volume in the annals." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he didn't wait for the young man to reply, and immediately picked up a burden and walked out of the house.

The young man looked at the bamboo slip in the middle-aged man's hand with a depressed face, thinking that he could record the matter with his own hands, but now it has come to naught. I could only reluctantly dig out my bags and walk outside the house.