"I haven't seen him for so many years, and King Wusun still hasn't grown at all, and he will only have trouble with some merchants, no wonder he was driven here by the Yue Clan." Mao Sui said coldly.

"You ......" King Wusun's face turned red, and he was angry. The expulsion of Wusun by the Yue clan here was a shame for the entire Wusun, and they finally forgot and started a new life, but Mao Sui forcibly opened their wounds.

"As the king of a country, he has no ambitions, no overall situation, and can only see a little bit of small profits in his eyes, Wusun is really not as good as a generation, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that there is a danger of losing the country." Mao Sui continued.

When the surrounding ministers heard this, their eyes suddenly changed when they looked at King Wusun.

Since the last time he was taken hostage by Mao Sui, the prestige of King Wusun has suffered a serious blow, and then two warriors in the country of Wusun have become powerhouses of the transcendent realm, but the strength of King Wusun has been stagnant, and the authority of the monarch has been affected again.

Nomads have always respected the strong, and even if the strength of the monarch is not the strongest, it should be ranked in the first echelon, and King Wusun obviously does not match.

Seeing this, King Wusun suddenly became a little anxious, and if he let Mao Sui continue, these people under his command should rebel.

"What about my Zhao businessman?" Mao Sui said in a deep voice.

"Bring it up." King Wusun waved his hand and said, Soon, nineteen merchants of Zhao were escorted up by soldiers, they thought that King Wusun was going to kill them, and when they saw Mao Sui and the army outside the city, they were very excited, shook their bodies vigorously, and shouted loudly: "General, general, we are here."

Some knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly, muttering 'Long live Zhao Guo.' "

They never thought that Zhao Jun would change the direction of the expedition for them and come to pick them up and go home.

"I've wronged you." Mao Sui said to all the merchants, and then looked at King Wusun, "We can do without all the food, money and other materials, we should give them to Wusun, and ask Wusun to release my Zhao people back."

"It's okay to let it go, exchange it for you and the Zhao person next to you! Two people for nineteen people, you Zhao Kingdom earned, this king can also give those retinues and servants to you for free." King Wusun pointed to Mao Sui and Lian An and said, more than a dozen businessmen are insignificant to him, what really makes him hate is Mao Sui and Lian An who follows Mao Sui.

"Sir, don't promise him, it's not a pity for us to die, but if Sir, if he dies, it will be a loss for our entire Zhao Kingdom." A black-robed businessman in his thirties shouted at Mao Sui.

He didn't know Mao Sui, but when Mao Sui appeared outside the city, he already valued Mao Sui's life more than himself.

"King Wusun should know that it is impossible for me to agree. If King Wusun continues to be obsessed, the final result may not be something that Wusun can afford," Mao Sui said in a deep voice, and his right hand was slowly raised.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Behind him, the 20,000 Zhao troops held their weapons high and shouted in unison, the wind and clouds surged in the sky, the war clouds instantly condensed and formed, and the boundless killing intent rushed towards Chigu City.

King Wusun bore the brunt of the attack, and was the first to be affected by the killing intent, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he took a few steps back and fell on the city wall.

The others didn't perform much better than Wusun, only the two burly generals looked as usual, as if they had not been affected in any way.

"It seems that those two should be Wusun's transcendent realm." Mao Sui said to Lian An.

"If you dare to attack, I will kill them all." King Wusun got up from the ground, his face hideous, and he roared angrily.

Mao Sui thought that King Wusun should be afraid when he saw the strength of Zhao Jun, but he didn't expect to be so stubborn.

"If you Wusun dare to kill one of my Zhao Kingdom, my Zhao Kingdom will execute ten of you. If you dare to kill ten people from my Zhao Kingdom, my Zhao Kingdom will kill a hundred of you. If all the nineteen Zhao people in the city are killed. In Akatani Castle, men, women, and children, not a single one will be left behind, and they will be slaughtered." In the end, Mao Sui jumped out almost word by word.

King Wusun's heart tightened, and a chill rushed from the root of his tail to Tianlinggai, and then he felt a sense of shame, he was the king of a country, and he was actually frightened by Mao Sui.

"Come on, bring a Zhao person up."

King Wusun said in a deep voice.

Soon, a merchant was pulled in front of the city walls.

"Kill!" King Wusun's icy voice resounded on the city walls.

Burst!

The sword flashed, and a stream of blood gushed out, and the huge head rolled to the ground.

Mao Sui's eyes were about to crack instantly, his hands were clenched into fists, his nails pierced deep into his palms, and blood dripped to the ground drop by drop between his fingers.

"Brothers, be afraid of death." At this moment, the black-robed merchant suddenly said loudly.

"Zhao people are never afraid of death!" A Zhao man said loudly.

"Die for the sake of the state, die without regrets."

"I hope Sir will keep his promise and help us get revenge, and we will go underground, and wait for these Wusun people."

……

A famous Zhao person said one after another.

"I'll go first." The black-robed merchant looked up to the sky and laughed, strode forward, leaped forward, and fell to the city wall.

"We are walking together on the Huangquan Road!" Seeing this, the remaining seventeen Zhao people did not hesitate at all, with a calm smile on their faces, followed the footsteps of the black-robed merchant and jumped off the city wall.

By the time the Wusun soldiers reacted and wanted to hold them, it was too late.

Nineteen Zhao people, none of them survived.

Two lines of blood and tears slowly crossed the corners of Mao Sui's eyes!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

The soldiers of the Zhao army looked at the compatriots who were calmly dying, their eyes were blood-red in an instant, they looked up to the sky and roared, and their voices pierced through the golden cracked stones. Frightened, King Wusun's face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.

Seeing these Zhao people jumping out of the city one after another, just to avoid becoming a bargaining chip in Wusun's hands, King Wusun was completely frightened, such a group of people, was it really they defeated?

"If you don't destroy Wusun, you swear not to be a man." Meng Wu was furious, and his hands holding the weapon trembled slightly, but as the commander-in-chief, he must be calm at this time, and he must not give wrong orders because of impulse.

"Bed crossbow ready." Meng Wu's cold voice resounded in the grassland.

Soon, bed crossbows exuding a metallic chill were carried to the city by the soldiers, as a big killing weapon on the battlefield, it was not convenient to carry, and there were only a hundred in the Zhao army.

I thought it would be used on Dawan, but I didn't expect it to be Wusun who first tasted the taste of the bed crossbow.

"Split into two teams and shoot alternately."

With Meng Wu's order, the sound of dense bowstrings continued to sound, and the crossbow bolts cut through the space, instantly piercing the enemy, and the speed did not decrease, and continued to fly forward, until it shot through several soldiers, and the power was completely unloaded, and then stopped.

"Shoot the arrows!" King Wusun hurriedly ordered.

The surviving soldiers hurriedly stretched out their bows and arrows and shot towards the city, and the dense rain of arrows covered the Zhao army, and after arriving not far from the Zhao army, they fell to the ground weakly.

Seeing this, Meng Wu sneered at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't even open the defensive battle array.

"King, our arrows can't hit them, Zhao Jun...... The range is too far." The general said urgently, he didn't know the bed crossbow, but it didn't prevent him from feeling the power of the bed crossbow.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of soldiers in Wusun died under the crossbow of Zhao Jun's bed, and this was because of the protection of the female wall.

And Zhao Jun was unscathed.

This huge gap caused the morale of the entire Wusun army to plummet.

"King, the last general is willing to lead his troops to meet the Zhao army." Mo Kun knelt on one knee and said with his fists clenched.

"King, the last general is going to fight!" Wusun's other transcendent realm general, Kun Jian, also asked for his life.

"King, the Zhao army is united at this time, we should defend the city, weaken the Zhao army's spirit, and then go out of the city to meet the battle." Dalu Yoshihiko hurriedly said.

"We Wusun Warriors are only good at offense, not defense. Besides, the Zhao army can shoot arrows at the head of the city when they stand under the city, and we have no way to deal with them. Kunjian glared at Yoshihiko.

"I have an army of 100,000 in Wusun, and there are only 20,000 in Zhao's army. Fight more and fight less, and defend again, aren't you afraid that the world will laugh at you?" Mo Kun also said coldly.

The rest of the generals also asked for their lives, but they were blocked in the city by only one-fifth of the Zhao army and did not dare to go out, which was too humiliating.

Besides, if you haven't beaten it, how do you know that you can't beat it?

"Kun Jian listened to the order and led an army of 30,000 to meet the Zhao army." King Wusun ordered.

He was very greedy for Zhao Jun's equipment, whether it was the big killing weapon that Zhao Jun was shooting, or Zhao Jun's armor and weapons, which Wusun could not build.

If he could keep these equipment, he would be able to raise tens of thousands of elite soldiers and even lead Wusun to strength.

"No." Kun Jian was overjoyed, jumped directly from the city, fell to the ground smoothly, and led the army towards the Zhao army.

Glaive!

A huge crescent moon appeared above the Zhao army, crushing the enemy army.

"Touman obeyed the order and led 5,000 cavalry to meet the enemy, and the general had only one request, to kill the Wusun army." Meng Wu said in a deep voice.

"No." Touman said loudly, and the long knife swung forward, and rushed towards the Wusun army excitedly.

At the same time, Mao Sui began to mobilize his spiritual power, turning the originally south-blowing north wind into a southerly wind blowing north, but because his strength alone was really limited, the changed wind was not very strong, but even so, the icy cold wind blowing on Wusun Jun's face would never be good.

"Lian An, Yueqi, protect our flanks. General Yan Ju, get ready, don't keep it at all when you make a move, we will take the Wusun Kingdom in one battle." Meng Wu said to the generals around him.

"No." The generals clenched their fists and said.

"By the way, if the conditions allow, can Zhao Feiqi fly over the city wall? Or go around the hill next to you." Meng Wu pointed to Akatani Castle and said.

The rest of the generals also looked at Yan Ju expectantly.

Although Akaya Castle is the royal city of Wusun, the city walls are not too high, at least not comparable to the castles of the Central Plains, and there is only one city wall, and the other three sides are mountains.

If Zhao Feiqi could fly over the city wall, then this war would be too simple.

"If there is no war cloud suppression, you can give it a try, if there is a war cloud suppression, you can't do it." Yan Ju was also a little eager to try it in his heart, Zhao Feiqi hadn't flown over the city wall yet.

However, although Wusun didn't know how to use the war cloud, but the 100,000 army gathered together, the war cloud was not smaller than the Zhao army, and Zhao Fei couldn't fly over against the enemy's war cloud.

"Kill!" Kun Jian roared wildly and brandished a big sword towards Zhao Jun, he led an army of 30,000, but Zhao Jun only sent a mere 5,000 troops to meet him, and he would let Zhao Jun know the fate of arrogance later.

However, when the two sides collided together, Kun Jian's face changed instantly.

The Zhao army did not collapse at the touch as imagined, but the Wusun soldiers kept falling to the ground under the powerful impact.

"Let's all die!" Zhao Jun's cold voice sounded in the ears of the Wusun soldiers, and then a cold light flashed, blood splashed, and huge heads rose into the air.

"How many times? Huh!" Tou Man said in a cold voice, all along, when did Zhao Jun not face several times the enemy on the battlefield? It's just Wusun, even our Huns are not as good as back then, and they are also worthy of fighting with the Zhao army?

Touman didn't have any feelings about Zhao defeating the Xiongnu and taking refuge in the Zhao army, the grassland is the weak and the strong, and the strong have been respected since ancient times.

Zhao defeated the Xiongnu and deserved everything from the Xiongnu, including himself.

But what kind of thing is Wusun, a garbage thing that is not even as good as the Huns, and he is also worthy of provoking Zhao State?

While!

Two swords several meters long collided in mid-air, and Kun Jian suddenly felt a numb arm, retreated again and again, and looked at the young general in front of him in shock.

The other party was just about the same age as his son, and he turned out to be a transcendent realm powerhouse like him.

"Iron Hoof!" Tou Man roared, a cyan light bloomed on his body, enveloping Zhao Jun behind him, Zhao Jun's aura skyrocketed, and he charged again.

"What kind of power is this?" Kun Jian looked at Zhao Jun in shock, but unfortunately no one gave them an answer.

The small country of Wusun can appear in two transcendent realms

The generals are already lucky, it is impossible to give birth to talent, let alone study the battle formation.

Their heritage is far from enough.

Rumble!

Under Akatani Castle, the two armies collided fiercely, blood splattered, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

Looking through the enemy in front of him, Zhao Jun seemed to see a righteous man who jumped out of the city without hesitation.

They don't have any distractions in their hearts, only two: revenge!

If Wusun dares to kill my Zhao people, he will have to repay it tenfold or hundredfold.

Waves of power were released from Zhao Jun's body, and their eyes were filled with hatred and anger, like vengeful wolves on the grassland, frantically harvesting the lives of their enemies.

"My lord, our army is running out of steam." At the head of the city, a minister said anxiously.

Although Kun Jian is still struggling to support and the soldiers have not lost much, everyone can see that the morale of the army has been completely suppressed, and it will collapse soon.

When the time comes, 30,000 troops will be easier to kill than 30,000 pigs.

King Wusun was even more cold sweat on his head, he now regretted provoking Zhao Guo, the strength of Zhao Guo was not comparable to Wusun.

"Kumas, you lead an army of 10,000 to support Kunjian." King Wusun ordered.

Soon, a large army rushed out of the city.

"Qiang, try the combat effectiveness of the camel ride, and then you can train the soldiers." Meng Wu looked at Qiang, the camel ride will have to experience war sooner or later, Wusun's strength is not strong, and it happens to be the opponent of the first battle.

"Don't worry, general, even if we lose our mounts, with our two legs, we can't lose." Qiang said loudly.

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