Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

His Majesty's rejection of the will of the Huns and the desire for peace and the "Huns" soon spread to the Northwest Battalion.

When Lingxiao told the generals of the news, there was a shocking cry in the barracks.

“Your Majesty, wise! ”

“Don't kiss me. After all these years of Hungarian birding, I won't fight back! ”

“Yeah, we're drumming up the Huns' court this time! ”

“ …… ”

Watching the crowd of angry soldiers.

When it comes to hatred of Huns, soldiers should be the fiercest.

Because they are the ones who face the Jackal tiger leopards, the brothers who are still joking today, maybe tomorrow they will splash blood in the sandbox.

No one hates the Huns on the meadow side more than they do.

“Okay!”

“And one more sentence.” He pressed his hands and showed people to be quiet.

“The sword above the battlefield is blind...”

"If you can kill me, don't capture me alive! ”

“Okay!”

A short newsletter from the border gates, one at a time, sent to the court.

After Azhao saw it, he ordered several copies to be sent to various official offices.

Therefore, as soon as the newspaper appeared in Daqi, there would be government servants, banging drums and walking down the street to broadcast the war in real time.

Many followers followed spontaneously:

“The General has wiped out another army of Huns! ”

“The King's Court of the Huns has been breached! ”

“Latest news! The General has wiped out Huns, a cavalry of 5,000 men! ”

“ …… ”

This is the case in all parts of Dazi.

People's hearts and minds are also rarely exhilarated, and there are even young people who volunteer to go to the government office to ask to join the army and help fight Hungarian slaves.

- Of course not.

And right now.

Deep in the grasslands of the north.

The Hun Nu King's Court of Great Books.

The most powerful aristocrats of Huns gather here.

“Those Daqi people, this time with a special crossbow, ranged farther than us, were stronger than me, and we had no advantage. ”

“Yes, and they are much better at fighting right away. ”

“So, what do we do? ”

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man in the top.

He is the King of Huns.

“I asked Daqi for peace before and was rejected by their new emperor.” Simply coldly.

“How? ”

“Hasn't Daqi always advocated peace? ”

"Their new emperor is said to be young. Young people, always love to do things. ”

The temper exploded just as my brother shouted, “What should I do? My army has been weakened by two-thirds, and Daqi is about to enter the court! ”

“Panic for what? ”

Simply laughing: “If Daqi comes here, we're on our own turf, are we scared? And if you can't fight, just surrender. ”

“Single! ”

Simply hummed: “Don't these Han people like to show great statesmanship? If we can't fight then, we surrender. With the ‘benevolence’ of the Daqi people, we will give preferential treatment to the captives. We will still send gold and silver to our cattle and sheep. Perhaps we will also give them to our noble women as Mr S..."

He smiled heavily: "Come to Japan for a long time. When we've built up our strength, call them and taste the power of our Hun Nu Iron Ride! ”

The big account suddenly laughed.

“Simply wise! ”

“Exactly! ”

Daqi's generals don't know the conversation in this ledger.

Just as these Huns nobles don't know who Daqi's new majesty is.