Become a feudal king from today

"How many are there?" Chang Wei asked. ReadМ

"Only five or six hundred people."

Chang Wei pondered for a while, and probably guessed that the Beidi people were reluctant to leave their spoils behind, so they left the detention team behind.

Mo Yu said at this time: "When I arrived in Yan County, I haven't moved my muscles yet, so why not just let me go."

Chang Wei nodded. When Kutu was captured, the Yanguan Imperial Army stepped in and fought fiercely with Chalha's cavalry, killing more than a thousand people.

It's time to give him a chance to make meritorious deeds.

Mo Yu laughed and headed west with his cavalry.

In the evening, Mo Yu returned, followed by a large number of people.

Chang Wei went out of the city to greet him and looked at the many people with puzzled faces.

Mo Yu's armor was stained with blood, and he said: "These people are unwilling to leave and say they are willing to come and live in Yan County."

Chang Wei looked at the crowd of people, tens of thousands of them.

He remembered that King Yan had been recruiting people, so he nodded.

After resting for a day, Chang Wei returned with his troops the next day, and at the same time escorted Kutu and the others to Yancheng.

In two days, he returned to Yancheng.

At the city gate, he saw King Yan who came out to greet him after hearing the news.

"Your Highness."

Chang Wei led the royal generals off their horses and knelt on one knee to salute Zhao Xu.

This kneeling is a heartfelt respect for their King Yan.

At the same time, I am also grateful for the great victory achieved under the leadership of King Yan.

"Without courtesy." Zhao Xu helped Chang Wei up and looked at the generals, "In this autumn hunt, all the soldiers fought hard and finally won a great victory. I am very pleased and have now held a banquet in the camp. , to reward all the soldiers.”

Before Chang Wei set out from Wu'an County, he sent his cavalry to Yancheng in advance to bring him the news of Kutu's capture.

It was expected that Chang Wei and others would arrive today, so he recruited the chefs in the city in advance to prepare meals in the camp.

When the war is over, the soldiers must be allowed to relax and reward them for their merits.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Chang Wei and the generals smiled upon hearing this.

During this time, their nerves have been tense.

Now I can finally have a good meal.

Zhao Xu searched again at this time and found that Mo Yu and the soldiers of the Yanguan Forbidden Army were no longer there, so he asked: "Where did Mo Yu go?"

"He went back with the soldiers of the Forbidden Army. He said that he came here in violation of the emperor's order. He was only here for his family and country, not for small profits. He was afraid of staying too long to cause criticism from the court, which would also be detrimental to His Highness." Chang Wei He frowned and said dissatisfied: "These officials in the court have no individual skills, and each one is more gossipy than the last."

Zhao Xu shook his head.

Chang Wei's words are not unreasonable, but that's how it is in the court.

Each official stands on a different stand and fights for their own interests.

Although Mo Zhai is in Yanguan, many people in the court covet this position.

They all want to replace the Yanguan guard with one of their own, so that they can increase their power.

Therefore, memorials criticizing Mo Zhai appear every year.

If Zhao Heng hadn't been clear-headed, Yan Guan would be in the hands of someone now and become a tool for power struggles.

"Even if you are not afraid of criticism from the DPRK and China, you will come to help me overcome the difficulties of the Autumn Hunting. General Mo is really the backbone of my praise." Zhao Xu said solemnly.

In the long history, when the family and the country are in danger and the traitors are in power, there are always those who are strong and strong like stars that light up the night.

The current situation is about the decline of imperial power, the rise of powerful families, and the conflicts between officials in the DPRK and China.

He even ignored the rise and fall of Dasong for his own selfish interests.

The Battle of Ningjin was certainly due to the strength of Beidi, but when the war broke out, the powerful generals who commanded each army were timid to protect their own strength, which was not the reason for the defeat.

Therefore, generals like Mo Zhai are really precious.

"Your Highness is absolutely right. When I was in the capital, I would not have seen the ugly faces of those people." Chang Wei snorted coldly.

Thinking of something, he suddenly became very excited and said, "Your Highness, Kutu is in the prison car at the back, and there are two wolves, Tam and Zhaerha."

Zhao Xu had known the news in advance.

Since the war between Dasong and Beidi, Dasong has killed Beidi's Lang Lu on the battlefield.

But it was the first time for him to capture a king like him in Beidi's tent.

He looked behind the team and saw three prison cars.

Flicking his sleeves, he arrived at the prison car.

The three Kutu people sitting in the cage immediately looked at Zhao Xu.

Kutu looked at Zhao Xu and said coldly: "Are you King Yan?"

"Exactly." Zhao Xu looked directly at Kutu, "When you plundered our Yan County, you should have thought of this day."

"Hahaha..." Kutu laughed, feeling ashamed in his heart.

This King Yan is only sixteen years old, and he is really unwilling to fall into the hands of such a boy.

He said angrily: "Not only Yan County, in the future I, Beidi, will herd horses on every piece of land in Dasong."

At this moment, Charha suddenly rushed to the wooden bars of the cage, glared angrily and shouted: "We will kill all your men and let all your women reproduce for us Beidi people."

"You'd better let us go, otherwise our great Khan will crush you all!" Tam laughed ferociously.

"Bang!" Zhao Xu suddenly raised his riding crop and slapped Chalha hard on the face.

Zha Erha grunted in pain, and blood flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Zhao Xu didn't stop, he raised his riding whip high and whipped Charha. He then hit Tam, and finally Kutu, hitting them all with bruises and screams.

Chang Wei and Liu Fu stood aside, feeling extremely happy.

They had no sympathy for the three, only deep hatred.

If it weren't for them, how could the hard-working people be slaughtered.

If it weren't for them, how could the soldiers of the royal family die on the battlefield?

If it weren't for them, how could the people of Yan County have been robbed of all their hard-earned money.

These common people and soldiers are either sons, fathers, or husbands.

They are members of all living beings, and they just want to live their lives diligently with their own hands.

But their lives were taken away by this group of invaders.

And not only do they have no mercy at all, but they are so arrogant.

To them, the whip struck just right and made them feel happy.

"Good fight." A soldier couldn't help but say.

His brother died in the battle while guarding Yancheng.

If it weren't for the military orders, he would have wanted to rush forward and kill the three Beidi leaders.

Zhao Xu was tired of beating and threw the whip on the ground.

Kutu, Charha, and Tam were covered in whip marks and looked at him bitterly.

Showing a contemptuous smile, he said word by word: "I tell you that today, I can catch you and trap you in a cage. One day, I will use the same cage that you have been in to lock your lovely sweat!"

"You're dreaming!"

"I am going to kill you."

"You don't deserve to mention our great Khan."

"..."

The three of Kutu suddenly went crazy.

In their hearts, their Khan is extremely sacred and cannot be tolerated by anyone.

Zhao Xu sneered and waved his hand, "Put them into prison and kill them at another day!"

When the three of them heard this, their faces turned ashen.

When the generals and soldiers heard this, their spirits were shaken. Chen Hu shouted loudly: "His Royal Highness, King Yan, is a thousand years old!"

"Your Highness, a thousand years old!" Lu Chang yelled.

"Your Highness is a thousand years old, Your Highness is a thousand years old..." The soldiers hit the ground with their spears, shouting loudly and making waves.

"Your Majesty Ninth Prince is a thousand years old!" When everyone cheered, a harmonious voice suddenly came.

Zhao Xu looked around and saw a handsome man of similar age walking towards him, raising his hands up and down repeatedly.

Seeing that Zhao Xu noticed him, the young man took a few steps forward.

Xu Lie and other guards immediately became vigilant and stopped him.

"Your Highness, I am the legitimate son of the Ma family in Qinzhou, Ma Han, and Muxuan of Qinzhou is your biological father."

"Ma Xuan." Zhao Xu was slightly startled. He was certainly not unfamiliar with this person.

The Ma Jiahu of Qinzhou, one of the eight powerful clans of Dasong, occupies the northwest of Dasong and has been resisting Xiliang together with the Dasong Forbidden Army.

The three northwest states of Qinzhou, Yongzhou and Sizhou are all within its sphere of influence.

In recent years, they have even invaded Jinzhou, which is adjacent to Yanzhou, in the name of resisting Xiliang.

But, this is Yanzhou, how did he get here.