Seeing that King Donghu didn't answer, Cai Ze didn't continue to ask, and there were ways to pry his mouth open. Seeing this, Yan Ju threw the king of Donghu on the horse, waved his right hand, and Zhao Fei rode behind him into two teams and surrounded the tent of the king of Donghu.

"Order Sima Shang and Qu Jing to shrink their forces on both flanks towards the middle." Li Mu ordered, successfully captured the king of Donghu, there is no need to use the lives of the soldiers to fight these miscellaneous hu.

"Withdraw!" After Sima Shang received the order, he glanced at Hun Jue resentfully, and led the auxiliary soldiers to turn around and leave. Hun Jue glanced at Sima Shang, then looked in the direction of King Donghu, hesitated for a moment, did not choose to rescue King Donghu, but led the army to flee into the distance.

[In view of the general environment, if King Donghu is not captured, he will choose to rescue, forget it now.]

A captured king of Donghu is not a king of Donghu, and there is no rescue value.

Seeing this, the other tribes glanced at each other and chose to retreat with Hun Jue, leaving only a small number of legions still fighting with the Zhao army.

Tai Ji looked at Hun Jue's back, then looked at Zhao Feiqi, gritted his teeth, and also left the Donghu Dynasty and fled in the distance.

Hun Jue ran away, and it was impossible for him to rescue King Donghu from Zhao Fei's hands with his own strength.

"Get out!" Qi Li slashed towards Li Mu with force, and his thick black hair flew wildly in the air, as if a demon god had descended into the world, and the terrifying power destroyed the world and shocked Li Mu's arms a little numb.

"Let my father go, I will promise you no matter what the conditions." Qi Li's fierce eyes stared at Li Mu deadly, as if he wanted to devour Li Mu.

It's a pity that Li Mu didn't understand, otherwise I'm afraid he would have agreed immediately, and then divided Donghu into two parts in the name of King Donghu and Qi Li, and waited until Zhao Guo freed up his hands and annexed the two tribes, which could save a lot of things.

Li Mu saw that Qi Li's face was fierce, so he could only desperately increase his strength and stab Qi Li at the key point.

Qi Li blocked Li Mu, but the East Jackal Rider did not have the strength to block the Great Wall Guards, even if he had no talent, there was not much difference between fighting these Wolf Riders and fighting Miscellaneous Hu, in just over an hour, 10,000 East Jackal Riders were killed to the point that only some routs remained.

The last of the Eastern Jackal riders were cleaned up, and the Great Wall Guards surrounded Li Mu and Qi Li in the middle.

"Die!" As the East Jackal Rider completely disappeared, the war clouds that suppressed Li Mu also disappeared, Li Mu looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the spear stabbed forward, strangely appearing in front of Qi Li and sinking into his throat.

Hot blood spurted out of his throat more than a meter high, and after a moment of "boom", the tall body slammed into the ground.

"Congratulations, General." Yan Ju and the others walked over and said.

"A warrior, too. Buried it." Li Mu sighed and looked at King Donghu who was tied to his horse, and the power of faith of the Great Wall guards, who had been silent, suddenly changed slightly.

Li Mu stepped forward, groped in the arms of King Donghu for a while, and finally took out a piece of golden eagle that was slightly larger than a palm, and Li Mu could clearly feel that it contained a huge power of faith.

"This is my golden eagle from Donghu, give it back to me." King Donghu said loudly. ….

Li Mu didn't care about him, and said to Qu Jing who came over, "King Donghu and this golden eagle belong to my Zhao Kingdom, and the rest of the spoils are seventy percent for my Zhao Kingdom, and three percent for Yan Kingdom, and Yan Kingdom can be given priority."

"Yes." Qu Jing did not object, the number of Yan troops was only one-fifth of that of Zhao Jun, and the strength was far inferior to Zhao Jun, and it was already good that Zhao Jun was willing to give them thirty percent.

……

"We're Donghu Golden Eagles!" Hun Jue reluctantly stopped and looked at the people behind him.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and no one speaks.

After a while, the leader of a small tribe hesitated and said, "It seems to be ...... with the king."

"Doesn't that mean that the Golden Eagle has fallen into the hands of the Zhao people!" Hun Jue's hands were clenched into fists, and his gloomy face was about to drip water.

The status of the Golden Eagle in Donghu is equivalent to the status of the little golden man in the Huns, and it is equivalent to the status of Dayu Jiuding in the Central Plains

It is possible for anyone to replace him.

Now that the king of Donghu has been captured alive, the strongest in Donghu is his Baishan tribe and Tai Ji's black wolf tribe, if he does not call the king, Tai Ji will definitely be the king.

Giving up the position of King Donghu in this way, Hun Jue was unwilling.

This is the highest position in the entire Donghu, how can it be possible not to covet it, there was no chance before, but now it is different. King Donghu and his eldest son were all left behind by the Zhao army, and the remaining children were not yet adults, and the East Jackal rode was slaughtered by the Zhao army.

The children of King Donghu have no power to protect themselves at all.

As long as you become the king of Donghu, you can not only annex the tribe of the king of Donghu, but also be able to occupy the woman of the king of Donghu, which is the most beautiful pearl in the entire grassland.

"I suggest that the King of the Golden Eagle be recaptured, otherwise the whole world will be punished." After a few breaths, Hun Jue said in a deep voice.

Everyone's eyes lit up suddenly, if the normal process was followed, the position of King Donghu would definitely not fall on their heads, but if they followed Hun Jue's proposal, they also had a chance to become King Donghu.

"I agree."

"I agree."

……

Everyone said one after another, and in the end, only Tai was left.

"I agree." Seeing this, Tai Lu could only nod in agreement.

While the leaders of Donghu were discussing, the Zhao Yan coalition army also began to set up camp, treat the wounded, and prepare for the withdrawal of troops.

This time the Zhao army did not gain much, after all, it was not a siege and annihilation war, it was surrounded by endless grasslands, and the Donghu army was still several times that of the Zhao army, once it escaped, the Zhao army had no way to encircle it at all, only the wounded soldiers, and some unlucky people who happened to bump into the Zhao army were captured.

All that was left was a few horses and a small amount of supplies.

After the battle of Zhao and Hun, the Zhao army didn't look down on this thing at all, but the Yan army regarded it as a treasure, they hadn't earned 'extra money' for a long time, although they had to hand over a part, but they could also get one to two percent, as long as it wasn't too much, the above generally turned a blind eye.

Of course, if you have a little eyesight, you won't take too much.

"How do you still treat the captives?" Qu Jing asked strangely, after so many years of fighting, it was the first time he had seen a prisoner rescued, was this here to fight or to do charity?

"A captive is only a corpse when killed, but when it is cured and brought back, it can be sold as a slave for 20,000 dollars. If he is allowed to cultivate the land, even if he only cultivates 50 acres, he can produce 300 stone of grain every year, and the state collects half of it, which is 150 stone of grain, and 30 yuan of grain for one stone, which is 4,500 yuan a year. Ten years is forty-five thousand dollars. If you cultivate 100 acres of land, it will be 90,000 yuan in ten years. And all we have to pay is a little herbs and labor, which adds up to only twenty dollars." Li Mu said.

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