Through Time Chapter 210

The clean-up mission went well.

With two hundred cavalry and two thousand foot soldiers, Zhao Lang encountered little decent resistance on the grassland.

Meng Tian had long ago driven all those tribes of medium size and above, deep into the grassland.

That was why he dared to rampage across the grassland with this amount of manpower so recklessly.

Otherwise, if only a thousand Xiongnu cavalry came, all of them would be trapped in the grassland.

Because the other side won’t even fight you hard!

Just one word, stall!

You’ll be exhausted!

And then I’ll eat you up in one bite!

And these small tribes, which are deliberately put out, are mostly unappreciated herdsmen.

Not dead, so they can be messengers, scouts, outposts.

Dead.

Death itself is information.

The function was to scout and pass on information, and the Huns never let down their guard against the Great Qin.

More than that, they were always thinking of entering that world of beauty!

After Zhao Long killed this wave, it wouldn’t be long before it would appear again.

Looking at the results of these days’ battles, Zhao Lang calculated the time, a few more days ahead, and it was almost time to head back.

He was about to give the order to move on, when suddenly a noise came from not far away.

“Hey! I saw it first! That’s mine!”

“Who said that, I obviously saw this felt first!”

“Hmph, I’m the one who took it out of that skeleton!”

Zhao Lang raised his eyes and looked over, and found the three men, Hai, Li Shang and Hu, arguing with each other.

Riding over, Zhao Lang frowned and said

“What’s the quarrel!”

When they saw Zhao Lang, several people wilted, but it was Hu Hai who, on the basis of his good relationship with Zhao Lang, said, “What’s the matter?

“Brother Long, they robbed me!”

Li Shang, who was on the other side of the table, hastened to explain.

“Brother Wave, no, I spotted a small felt room here first and thought it was occupied, so I felt my way over.”

“Who knew that there was only a corpse gnawed to the bone by wild beasts.”

“I was all set to leave when I noticed that on this corpse bone, there was an extremely fine and strange little knife.”

“But these two people came over and insisted that it was his, so judge me!”

When Li Shang finished, he saw that the two sides were about to argue again.

Zhao Lang said with a few chortles at this time that

“Three two hundred and five masters, arguing over a small knife in front of the sergeant!”

“And don’t mind the shame!”

Zhao Lang raised Li Shang and Hu both to two hundred and fifty lords as well, and went on to say that

“Give me the stuff.”

At once, Hu Hai brought out a small knife with a reluctant face.

Seeing the small knife, Zhao Lang’s eyes lit up.

This small knife was extremely peculiar in shape, with a blade like a wolf’s tooth and a handle that could not be seen as a material, but it was as warm as jade in the hand.

There were also two words engraved on it, only Zhao Lang did not recognise them.

“Confiscated.”

Zhao Lang said indifferently.

“Huh?!”

Hu Hai was stunned and said in a rush that

“Brother Long, this I…”

Zhao Lang gave him a look and said that

“Since you like to find things so much, go and watch those Hun women and children in the back, no one is allowed to be missing, not a single sheep.”

Then he looked at the other two, who straight away looked solemn and said.

“Brother Long, I’m going to take my own brothers.”

Then they darted away.

Hu Hai also left with his head hanging.

Zhao Lang played with the small knife for a while, looking at the two words with some curiosity.

The odds were that something from this place belonged to the Huns.

But he didn’t remember the Huns having writing.

Handing the knife to Lü, who glanced at it, he said, extremely naturally

“General, this is the original writing of Zhao, and it says the two words Boldon.”

“Boldon!”

Hearing these two words, Zhao Lang jolted.

This first monarch of the Xiongnu in the latter days! Zhao Lang still remembered it!

Suddenly, Zhao Lang unconsciously recalled the young Xiongnu leader he had chased and killed that night.

If that man was really Boldon, Zhao Lang felt that he had made a big mistake.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang couldn’t help but look in the direction of the Xiongnu royal court.

Just then, a scout came running wildly towards him.

“Urgent report! ”

A few days later, deep in the grasslands, the king’s court.

Countless felt houses form a patch, like a felt city, with a strange sense of grandeur.

And at that moment, the edges of the felt city.

In a camp of a few hundred people, Boldon was looking at the messenger in front of him with a stern face.

“The monarch has said that he has no time to receive you for an audience lately, and that you should wait in the camp.”

“Also, don’t make any trouble, and don’t go looking for your brother.”

The messenger spoke of Shan Yu’s orders, and finally pointed aside to say that

“Also Shan Yu has sent you a good horse.”

When the messenger finished, he left without looking back.

When the messenger had gone, Boldon practically knocked over everything around him in anger, snarling to

“That old thing won’t even see me for a second! All he does is throw his strength at women!”

“Look at these felt houses! Is this still what we Huns look like!”

“And protecting my brothers who are worse than trash!”

The Hun chiefs on the side saw this scene and rushed forward to pull him to

“Chieftain! Be careful what you say! Chieftain!”

“This is the king’s court, your father’s land!”

“You must be patient! Be patient!”

Boldon, who by this time had finished venting, and who knew that these men were right, gasped and said at once

“Prepare a good horse for me, and tomorrow I will go to see the Zuo Xian Wang.”

The Zuo Xian Wang was the highest ranking noble title in the Xiongnu royal court.

It was followed by the King of the Left Valley, the King of the Right Sage, and the King of the Right Valley, collectively known as the Four Corners.

If Boldon wanted to get his affairs done, he had to obtain additional support.

The others were always relieved to see that Boldon had regained his senses.

One of the Hun chiefs smiled and said

“Yes, chief, we…”

Just then, a Hun covered in dried blood ran up, crying and howling to

“Chief Boldon! It’s no good, the Qin army of Yunzhong County has come out of the Great Wall and found our tribe!”

Hearing this, Boldon’s body jerked, his tribe, the only one to return within two hundred miles of the Great Wall after the great battle!

And this time he had brought two thousand cavalry back to the king’s court, with only one thousand cavalry remaining in the tribe.

It was four or five days from his tribe to the royal court, even if it was a day and night journey.

In other words, whatever the outcome, the battle would have been over long ago.

Thinking of the wives and children left behind in his tribe, Boldon felt a surge of anger go straight to his head.

He took a dysprosium arrow and shot it straight at the horse his father had sent over to him!

The men around him subconsciously followed suit!

It was only when the horse fell to the ground that all of them reacted, and then one by one, their faces changed slightly.

Shooting the monarch’s horse was a capital offence!

Boldon looked round at his own men and spoke coldly to

“The last hunt before winter, my father will surely invite me to it!”

“After that, I will take you all with me and conquer Yunzhong County!”