Three Kingdoms, I'm really not a general!

Chapter 619: War in the Royal Court
Sima Yi was also shocked when he heard that the Wuhuan people were attacking the royal court.

He also never expected that the Wuhuan people could go straight into the Xiongnu royal court!
A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said: "Chanyu, the Wuhuan people's actions may have been premeditated. Now the royal court is in danger, and a quick decision must be made."

Yu Jin was listening nearby, knowing that this was most likely a collaboration between Wuhuan and Xing Daorong.

Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence.

When Huochequan wanted to hunt down the Wuhuan, Xing Daorong sent troops to stop him.

The Wuhuan people then attacked the royal court and directly destroyed the Xiongnu’s lair.

Everything here is interconnected. How is it possible that no one arranged all of this?
but…

The Huns’ defeat was a good one!

These Huns were extremely brutal and their atrocities against the Han people outside the Great Wall are too numerous to list.

Yu Jin was secretly happy in his heart, but he stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Chanyu, the most urgent task is to return to the royal court to help, otherwise the foundation will be shaken and there will be endless troubles."

Huochuquan took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger and panic in his heart. He looked around at everyone in the tent, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes: "Pass my order, the entire army will immediately return to the royal court to support! Since the Wuhuan people are seeking death, I will make sure they never return!"

There was a cold murderous intent in his voice, as if he wanted to tear the Wuhuan people into pieces.

Kebi Neng's heart moved, he stood up, clasped his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Chanyu, my Xianbei tribe is willing to follow Chanyu back to help and kill the Wuhuan rebels together!"

This guy…

He is very active now, but he doesn't know what the war between Xiongnu and Wuhuan has to do with him, the Xianbei!
Huochequan nodded, feeling somewhat relieved, but the anger and anxiety still lingered.

He strode out of the tent, looked up into the distance, and swore in his heart: "Wuhuan people, if I don't avenge this, I, Huchuquan, will not be a human being!"

however…

It is easy to come to Yanmen Pass, but if he wants to leave...can Xing Daorong let him go?
The call from the royal court was like the howl of a wolf on the grassland, which was pleasant to the ears and urged the Huns to return.

The threat from the Wuhuan was like a storm on the grassland, which could sweep through their homes and destroy their foundations at any time.

Huochuquan was anxious and clenched the whip in his hand so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

He knew that if he did not come to the rescue in time, the royal court would be in an irretrievable situation.

But inside Yanmen Pass, there seemed to be countless pairs of wolves' eyes!
As soon as the Huns moved, the Han people would come out in full force.

Now even a fool knows what’s going on!
The Han people were responsible for holding back the main force of the Xiongnu, while the Wuhuan took the opportunity to attack the Xiongnu royal court.

This move was so well coordinated that it put the Huns into an irretrievable situation.

Huochequan also thought about breaking out.

But at this time... they finally understood why Xing Daorong was called the God of Death.

Not only is he decisive in killing, but he is also a master in using troops!

At this point, Xing Daorong boldly divided his troops.

He led a part of the army and camped outside the pass. If the Huns tried to break through, they would be standing in their way!

Right now...that's it!
...

Huochequan could no longer bear the news of the attack on the royal court, so he made a desperate attempt to break out.

However, the Han army stood in front of them like an iron wall.

The Han flags fluttered in the wind, spears were like a forest, arrows were like rain, and they were advancing step by step.

Although Huochequan's cavalry was brave, they were still unable to break through the layers of defense.

Xing Daorong sat firmly in the center of the army, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, as if he had already seen through Huochequan's intentions.

Every charge was blocked by the Han people's shield wall; every breakout was forced back by the Han people's rain of arrows.

"Huchuquan!"

"When you killed my Han people, you thought this would happen!"

"Today, if we want to save your people, there is only one way!" "All of you Xiongnu people must submit to the Han Dynasty. You, Huchuquan, must commit suicide and apologize. Then you Xiongnu people can elect a new Chanyu!"

Xing Daorong's words were really cruel.

Not only do we want the Huns to surrender, but we also want their Chanyu to pay with his head as an apology!
Once this is done, the Southern Xiongnu's fear of the Han people will reach its peak and they will never be able to rest in peace again...

Hu Chu's face changed drastically when he heard this!

Unexpectedly, Xing Daorong said it so directly, he wanted to take my life!

His face darkened, but he shouted: "Xing Daorong, if you have the guts, come and take my head yourself!"

After saying that, he rushed forward to kill.

This bloody battle lasted from noon to dusk. The two sides fought bloody battles, but the Huns were ultimately unable to break out.

Huochequan's soldiers gradually became tired and their horses began to pant.

The grassland wind blew from the north, carrying the call of the royal court but bringing no relief.

Huochuquan looked up at the sky, which was covered with dark clouds, as if even the sky was mocking his powerlessness.

He was angry, but helpless.

The Han army was like an invisible chain, tightly entangling his army and making it impossible for them to escape.

“Wang Ting…” Huo Chuquan murmured in a low voice, with a trace of despair in his eyes.

He knew that time was passing by little by little, and the iron hooves of the Wuhuan might have already set foot on the land of the royal court.

But he was trapped on the battlefield and couldn't go back for help.

"Woo...Woo..."

The Han people's horns sounded again, and Huochequan's warriors clenched their scimitars, ready for the next round of fighting.

However, a feeling of powerlessness arose in Huochequan's heart.

He knew that this battle might never end, and the fate of the royal court was no longer in his control.

...

late at night.

The stars were sparse, and the cold wind blew up the withered yellow grass leaves and whistled past.

Kebineng, wearing a thick wolfskin cloak, rode his horse to Huochequan's tent.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and his face showed the perseverance and courage unique to the people of the grassland.

Huochuquan, who had fought a bloody battle that day, was standing outside the tent, looking at the fire in the distance, his brows furrowed and his expression solemn.

"Huchuquan Chanyu," Kebi Neng dismounted and said in a deep and powerful voice, "The Han army is surrounding us like an iron barrel. If this continues, none of us will be able to escape."

Huochuquan turned his head and his eyes met Kebineng's, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. He knew why Kebineng came, but he did not speak, just quietly waiting for the next words.

Ke Bineng took a step forward and said firmly, "I have a plan. We Xianbei are good at surprise attacks and are swift. If you Xiongnu people tie up the main force of the Han army and attract their attention, we Xianbei people can take the opportunity to break through and head straight for your royal court."

"Although the Wuhuan are fierce, our Xianbei cavalry is enough to resist them and buy you some time."

Huochuquan was silent for a moment, looking into the distance.

The Han army’s campfires flickered in the night, as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at them.

He knew that Ke Bineng's proposal might be the only way out.

The Huns were good at protracted warfare. If they could delay the Han army, the Xianbei would indeed have a chance to break out and save the royal court from crisis.

only…

After experiencing the betrayal of the Wuhuan people, can he still trust the Xianbei people in front of him?
(End of this chapter)