Whether King Wuhuan dies or not has little to do with Zhang Qi, even if King Wuhuan survives in this battle, Zhang Qi will let him die.

As long as he is a low-level person, he will not live long with a little power.

Even in the army, he only needs to be at the level of a hundred commanders below a thousand lengths.

A low status means that it is easy to manipulate, and a low status is also easier to be captured by faith.

"Let them stay and clean up the battlefield, and let the Eagle Tune Sergeant and I go to the royal court."

Looking at the ruined battlefield, Zhang Qi said coldly.

Hu Ling was stunned for a moment, and then gave up her hand: "No!" ”

"Hu Er get up and go up to the Wuhuan Royal Court with you."

"Oh." Hu Er scratched his head, got up and followed behind Zhang Qi.

"Your Majesty, your horse."

One person brought an off-road horse for Zhang Qi, he turned over, and as Hu Ling went to pass the word, four hundred of the sergeants who were cleaning the battlefield gathered on Zhang Qi's side.

"Get on the horse! Follow me on the black hub! ”

"No!"

The shouts were in unison.

Zhang Qi and the others left this bloody and muddy battlefield behind, and galloped fast.

It was only twenty miles away from the Wuhuan Royal Court, and soon Zhang Qi and they arrived.

Looking at the chaotic Wuhuan Royal Court, Zhang Qi sighed.

"Looks like it's going to take a while to clean up."

Holding the steel knife high, Zhang Qi shouted angrily: "Enter the master of Wuhuan!" The sergeants maintain order in the royal court, and there are those who take advantage of the promiscuity and marauders, and there is no forgiveness for killing! There are those who rob horses and flee, they can block it, and if they can't stop it, let them go! Stabilize the Wuhuan Royal Court first! ”

"No!"

Four hundred people scattered and poured into the Wuhuan royal court, and Zhang Qi had only a dozen or so female soldiers who had been serving as guards except for Hu Er.

They did not dismount, but went straight to the king's tent, which was the easiest to distinguish.

As soon as they entered the house, the Wuhuan people who had robbed the property immediately knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Zhang Qi was not interested in these belongings, he grabbed a maid and asked viciously, "Where did your king keep the people he brought a few days ago?" ”

The maid was frightened and cried, and while sobbing, she raised her finger to the outside: "Huh... It was in the yurt a hundred meters away from the king's tent. ”

"Qinghua, take someone!"

"Yes! Your Majesty! ”

The team of the female soldiers and guards led the blue and white to take the order, and as soon as they waved, a group of female soldiers walked out of the king's tent with her.

Zhang Qi looked at the Wuhuan people who knelt down in the king's tent, snorted coldly, and asked the remaining female soldiers and guards to tie them up.

In just a few minutes, Qinghua appeared in the king's tent with Lu Mu, who was full of wine.

The moment he saw Zhang Qi, Rao was in his forties, and Lu Mu couldn't help but cry.

"Your Majesty! Little Lao'er can see you again, it's really a blessing from the gods, woo woo, Lu Mu made his own decision this time, and asked the king to punish him! ”

"Let's talk about the punishment when everyone is ready, what about the sentinels?"

Zhang Qi had a cold face, if he wanted to say that there was really a place to blame Lu Mu in his heart, there was really nothing, but he had to pretend to be, otherwise other people who had not received spiritual point implantation would do the same, how could the team be bringed!

Lu Mu sobbed twice and wiped his tears: "Your Majesty, after being brought to the royal court, King Wuhuan separated me from the rest of the brothers, and the little old man doesn't know where they are at the moment. ”

"Blue and white!"

"In!"

"Take Hu Er and a group of female soldiers to find it, and tell them who can provide information, and reward ten cattle and sheep!"

"Yes!"

As soon as Lu Mu was brought back, Qinghua was sent out again.

When Lu Mu and Zhang Qi were left in the king's tent, he asked, "How is the trip to Liaodong?" ”

"Under the protection of the gods, everything went smoothly on this trip, although Zhang Yi, the Taishou of Liaodong, did not explicitly agree to anything, but he wanted the king to send the head of the Huns."

"In the humble opinion of the little old man, the affairs of Liaodong can be sought."

Hearing this, Zhang Qi bowed slightly: "In this case, when the turmoil in the Wuhuan royal court is more stable, you will be taking people to Liaodong."

This Wuhuan is also an unexpected gain, if you really want to come with a famous knife and a gun, it is not easy for the grassland people who run up to chase it. ”

"It's still the king who is blessed by the gods, and this is the day when Xianbei Wuhuan will serve the Lord with the Ming Lord again."

Lu Mu boasted on the side, and Zhang Qi couldn't help laughing a few times.

Gradually, the noisy royal court became quieter and quieter, and all the herdsmen were driven back to their yurts.

Of course, they killed all the Wuhuan people who made trouble, and when they killed too much, there would be no chaos in the royal court.

Until dark, the Eagle Department and Hu Ling's Wolf Department rushed to the royal court with the black black Huan soldiers.

The plough department has not returned yet, and Zhang Qi is not worried, as far as Wang Li's subordinates have combat quality and weapons and equipment at the moment, even if there are several times the enemy on the grassland, as long as they are not surrounded, there is no danger.

As the army came to the Wuhuan Royal Court, the royal court became even quieter, just like the original Xianbei Royal Court.

Anyway, it's all here, Zhang Qi can't say that he will leave, although Xianbei's side has not been fully consolidated, but Wuhuan he will definitely not give up.

Sending someone to hurry up, Zhang Qi wrote a letter of order to go back.

There was no other person in the letter, Zhang Qi asked Hui, Bo, and Hu Shui to temporarily manage some things in the Xianbei royal court, and by the way, they were moving 5,000 people over.

In the letter, Zhang Qi repeatedly emphasized that the people sent must be devout to the belief in the gods, and only these people can quickly assimilate other people.

was busy until late at night, and Wang Libu also rushed back, counting the soldiers he gathered outside, and more than 6,000 prisoners were captured in the battle of Wuhuan.

These captives Zhang Qi also had a plan, and they still implemented the division of labor system, but what they had to do was to build a road from Wuhuan to Xianbei.

They can apply to return to their normal status at any time if they have enough work, but until they have enough work, they are slaves.

The harvest is large, the casualties are also large, the wolf department did not lose a single soldier, the eagle department suffered nearly 100 casualties, and Wang Li's department suffered the greatest loss, his army can fight the most, but the more it can fight, the easier it is to die.

In this battle, Wang Li's department lost more than 600 yuan, and directly lost half of the system, Zhang Qi was very distressed, but he could destroy 2,000 enemies with 600 Bo, and 6,000 prisoners, Zhang Qi didn't have anything to say.

And those old soldiers who survived will slowly become the backbone, and under the influence of their training, the remaining 700 Wang Plough soldiers will bring out at least 7,000 elites.

Changing the concept, Zhang Qi felt much more comfortable, although human life is not a number, but Zhang Qi is used to treating them as numbers.

Come little by little, this is a necessary path, and it is never empty words to achieve success.

is like Zhang Qi's proud son on the same stage now, people often can only see his great achievements and subconsciously ignore the accumulated white bones under this great cause.

Ten rooms and nine emptiness, it is a repertoire that will be staged on this land of China, what Zhang Qi has to do is to compete!

(End of chapter)