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Chapter 162(2/2)

The moment he turned around.

Everyone present exchanged glances.

Silently, they all lowered their heads.

After a while.

Xiongnu tooth tent.

"What are you going to do!?"

"What are you doing!?"

"You can't do this to me! I am the son of Daxia!"

"You can't do this to me!"

Amidst the shrill shouts.

Li Ye struggled continuously under the drag of the Huns soldiers.

But he was still forcibly taken to the Xiongnu tent.

He looked at the Xiongnu people who were staring at him with malicious smiles on their faces.

Looking dazed.

His whole body trembled for a moment, and he couldn't help but take half a step back, and then he stopped struggling.

He stretched his neck and asked cautiously: "What do you want..."

The words are not finished yet.

Outside the camp, another movement came.

But they were escorted by Huns soldiers.

Pang Tong, Huang Gai, the second son of the Yang family, Zhang He...

A group of more than ten people were also brought into the camp.

"Old Master..."

Seeing Pang Tong and others, Li Zhen looked happy and shouted involuntarily.

He looked like a loser who had grasped the last straw in the quagmire.

But just for a moment, Li Zhen seemed to have thought of something.

He pursed his lips and lowered his head.

He took three steps back, not even daring to look at Pang Tong and the others.

After all, Li Zhen himself knows it.

If I hadn't listened to the advice of Pang Tong and others.

Determined to follow Cixi's will, 500,000 elite soldiers marched to Cixi's hometown.

Even though Pang Tong and others knelt before him and tried to persuade him for three days and three nights, they remained indifferent.

Many ministers were even killed because of this.

The battle of Tumubao.

Daxia would never have suffered such a disastrous defeat.

At this moment.

No matter how thick-skinned Li Zhen is.

He had no face to face Pang Tong and the others.

This situation.

Mao Dun and others looked at each other and laughed, their faces full of mockery.

then.

The leader, Mao Dun, ignored Li Zhen at all.

Instead, he looked at Pang Tong and the others.

His eyes became hot.

With a wave of his hand, he shouted: "Come here, give Mr. Pang Tong, General Huang Gai... a seat!"

Facing Mao Dun’s kindness.

Pang Tong and others remained indifferent.

He took a steady look at Li Zhen who was not far away.

Although there is a serious look on his face.

But he still came quietly behind Li Zhen.

Here, Huang Gai glared at Mao Dun and scolded him: "Mo Dun, what tricks do you want to play again!?"

"Don't waste your efforts, we won't be fooled!"

After one sentence.

Here, Mao Dun laughed endlessly.

"No, no, no, General Huang, you are worrying too much."

After waving his hand, Mao Dun turned his gaze from Huang Gai and others to Li Zhen, who was covering his face with his hands: "Didn't Lieutenant Li tell you? This time, I just wanted to

Please, just watch a good show."

The words just fell.

Modun squinted his eyes and stared directly at Li Zhen: "Little emperor of Daxia, do you know what kind of show this is?"

Maodun's voice fell silent.

Immediately afterwards.

All the Xiongnu leaders in the hall were laughing.

All eyes were moving away, looking at Li Zhen aside.

In this situation.

Li Zhen's heart was originally filled with anxiety, but it sank to the bottom.

He is a foolish king.

But it doesn't mean that he is an idiot who doesn't understand anything.

At this moment.

He had already realized something.

The whole person couldn't help but tremble.

He moved three points closer towards Pang Tong and others: "You, what are you going to do!?"

As for the Huns, they looked at each other and smiled even more.

"What?"

"I just want to respect the Emperor of Daxia and do a trivial thing for me, the Xiongnu."

Mao Dun pressed forward step by step and slowly came to Li Zhen.

He stretched out his neck, pressed closely against Li Zhen, and laughed loudly: "The Xiongnu Daxia fought fiercely in the capital. In this battle, you Daxia are destined to just resist. If you continue to resist, it will be completely pointless.

I can't bear it."

"If they continue to resist, this Shanyu will be able to bear it, but my Xiongnu warriors will not be able to bear it anymore! If the capital city is destroyed, this Shanyu cannot guarantee that my Xiongnu warriors will not be able to bear it anymore."

The capital was slaughtered and plundered to vent its anger."

"As the son of Daxia, can you sit back and watch your Daxia soldiers suffer casualties and the people of the capital be brutally slaughtered!?"

Mao Dun chuckled, like a hungry wolf full of greed.

Looking straight at the fat sheep of Li Zhen in front of him: "Follow me to the capital. Let your soldiers of Daxia put down their weapons, open the city gates, go out of the city and surrender, and stop making fearless resistance.

!”

"I think you, the Emperor of Daxia, will not refuse this small request, right?"

One sentence fell.

It was like a bolt from the blue!

Until this moment, Li Zhen didn't know anything.

Is Modu going to ask him to go to the capital to call for help!?

His face instantly turned extremely pale.
Chapter completed!
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