After the chief of the Qiang Clan finished speaking, the hall suddenly became quiet.

A few seconds later, the laughter of the leader of the Lan clan spread across everyone's eardrums: "Captain Clan, have you been beaten to death by the people of Zhao?"

Oh, that's right. After all, your Kuangzi was wiped out by Wu Xinjun Zhao Kuo!”

The head of the Tuoshi clan frowned and said, "Captain Lan, pay attention to your attitude! Although our Tuoshi lost two thousand people, if it were not for the delay of our Tuoshi clan, the army of Wu Xinjun of Zhao's Kingdom would have already reached the city."

The leader of the Lan clan sneered and said, "Wu Xinjun Zhao Kuo?"

How much better can he be than Leqi?

Leqi has died under the command of his clan leader. Perhaps in a few days it will be the death of Wu Xinjun Zhao Kuo!”

The head of the Tuoyi clan suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Captain Lan, Leqi is just a very ordinary general in Zhao State. His talents are simply not comparable to those of Wu Xinjun Zhao Kuo! If we only realize his terror after seeing Wu Xinjun Zhao Kuo's talents, we would not have time to retreat at that time."

The leader of the Lan clan laughed and said, "What, Luan Bi, is this the reason why you want to be a deserter?

Chief Xubu and Chief Huyan, don’t you express your opinions?

Or do you two think it is a good idea to run away in a panic at this time?"

Faced with the inquiry from the leader of the Lan clan, the two leader of the Xubu clan and Huyan clan hesitated for a moment and each gave their own answers.

The head of the Xubu clan said, "It has been so many days since the siege of Pingyin City. If you work hard, you should be able to take it down. You should not withdraw your troops first."

The head of Huyan clan also said: "Wu Xinjun Zhao Kuo may be really strong, but we now have 40,000 cavalrymen. It is said that he only has more than 10,000 troops in his hand. No matter what, we can escape unstoppable."

The decision was made between the leader of the Lan clan who had just led the Huns to a great victory in beheading 10,000 people and the leader of the Qiang clan who had just been killed by the Zhao people. Obviously, the leader of the Lan clan, as the winner, was the one who would be more supported.

Listening to the answers of the two patriarchs, the patriarch of the Lan clan became happier and continued to sarcastically: "How about it, respected patriarch of the Crow, are you still planning to stick to your escape route now?

By the way, don’t forget my reminder. If you choose to escape at this time, it will be a betrayal of hundreds of tribes of all the Huns. You should know the consequences!"

The head of the Qiang Clan clan was as deep as water, and stood up with a bang, leaving without looking back.

Behind him, the laughter of the leader of the Lan clan became even more harsh.

"Wu Xinjun Zhao Kuo?

If we had not started fighting with Lecheng, our patriarch might have taken these so-called famous generals in the Central Plains seriously.

But now?

Hahahaha..." Finally, after a long journey for several days, Zhao Kuo met with two emergency reinforcements from Jinyang and Dai County, and led a total of 17,000 troops outside Pingyin City.

Seeing the Hun camps that were stacked and chaotic outside Pingyin City, Zhao Kuo's brows loosened a lot.

At least the Huns had not yet captured Pingyin City.

Although the raids and rampages of the Huns caused many invasions and casualties to the northern counties of Zhao State, so far, no city in the northern counties with a population of over 10,000 was actually captured by the Huns.

Once Pingyin City is a big city that is the county seat, it will be broken, and then things will be in full swing.

The Huns obviously had noticed the arrival of the Zhao army and did not conduct any siege. Instead, they gathered a large group of cavalry on the plain outside the city, posing as if they were ready to start a war at any time.

But the next moment, as Zhao Kuo's eyes swept across the city, his face suddenly became gloomy.

There are many wooden stakes on a plain about two miles away outside Pingyin City, and each stake is pierced with a corpse. Judging from the armor on the body, it is obviously the corpse of the Zhao army soldiers.

Thousands of corpses lined up along the plains of several miles, giving people a strong visual impact when they came into view.

Zhao Kuo took a deep breath, his expression became extremely cold, and he said to himself coldly.

"These Huns really... deserve to die."

With such an obvious scene, of course, it is impossible for Zhao Kuo to be the only one who sees it.

All the Zhao soldiers were in agitation when they saw this scene. Anger kept rushing and fermenting in their hearts, almost erupting like a volcano.

Li Mu couldn't help but speak directly: "Master, please let me fight and let these Huns know how powerful the soldiers of the Great Zhao!"

Zhao Kuo thought for a while and said lightly: "Go, I will give you two thousand cavalry."

Li Mu was immediately overjoyed and led two thousand cavalrymen toward the row of wooden stakes outside the city like sharp arrows.

Zhao Kuo quietly stared at the figure of Li Mu's cavalry.

Indeed, the Zhao army came on a long journey, but the Huns stationed their troops here to wait for their hard work. The war at this time was indeed unfavorable to the Zhao army.

But in this world, not all the time can only be considered with cold military strategies and tactics.

Ultimately, it is people who fight, not machines.

Zhao Kuo could not have watched so many Zhao army soldiers being scattered in the wild and remained indifferent.

Zhao Kuo issued an order lightly: "If the Huns move, then start a war with them immediately!"

As for the Huns, there was also a little dispute among the four clan leaders at this moment.

The head of the Clan clan said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the Zhao army came from afar. It is the best time to start a war with them and defeat them in one fell swoop. Let's get on!"

Originally, the leader of the Lan clan wanted to start a war, but after hearing the words of the leader of the Qiang clan, he immediately changed his mind.

The chief of the Qiang clan laughed and said, "War?

No no no no.

I don't think we need to worry at all.

Don’t the people of Zhao know that it is not good for them to start a war right away?

So they must have just helped these poor worms who were killed by us to collect the corpses.

Let them collect the corpses, so that all the soldiers of Zhao State can see what the outcome is like to be an enemy of our Great Huns, and let the seeds of fear be deeply planted into their hearts, so that we can defeat them more easily in the next decisive battle!"

There is no doubt that this dispute ended again with the victory of the leader of the Lan clan.

So, the Huns were so quiet, watching Li Mu leading two thousand Zhao cavalry, removing the robes of the Zhao army that had already died from the wooden stakes, and constantly whistling and canceling loudly.

"Pity and cowardly Zhao people!"

"Ahhh! What a bunch of unhelpful guys!"

"Are you going to become our shepherd slaves sooner or later, do you understand?"

"Hahahahaha..." Others may not understand it, but for Li Mu, who had served in Gaoquesai, the words of these Huns clearly penetrated into his heart.

Li Mu's face turned a desolate face, gently placed the body of a dead robe on his saddle, and whispered: "Don't worry, we will avenge you."

Li Mu reached out and brushed the face of the young Zhao army knight, making him close his eyes gently.
Chapter completed!