"No, others don't know about the Huns. How can you not know? Are you plotting against me again?"
When you are weak and angry, you become more vigilant.
When he first came to the desert, he was able to go to Maodun, the son of Touman, instead of staying on the rich grass to make fertilizer like most other people in the Central Plains. This was because he was with the lawyer's caravan.
If it hadn't been for this trip to the desert, Dun Rui would never have thought of it.
Ten years ago, the Lu's Chamber of Commerce, which disappeared in the Qin Kingdom when Lu Buwei was executed, has continued to exist in the desert, and its business has spread to most Hu countries such as Donghu, Yueshi, Xiongnu, and Wusun.
The Hu people, who had always been at odds with the Central Plains, were actually so friendly to the Lu Chamber of Commerce.
The Hu people welcomed the people from the Central Plains with scimitars and sharp arrows, while the people from the Lu Chamber of Commerce were greeted with goat's milk wine, horse kumiss, beef, mutton, and Hu people's girls.
The gap is so big that it would not be an exaggeration to say that it is a world of difference, just like the people of Lu's Chamber of Commerce are not from the Central Plains.
"How can the information obtained from the mouths of those in the Chamber of Commerce be as accurate as the mouths of Zong Henghou, the chief adviser under Mo Dun."
"...You really know the real situation in the desert."
The eyes of all the princes were still bloodless, but they were all silent.
Maodun was very tormented.
"You want him to go back and tell Modu that Touman wants to kill me."
Since it's not the case, then based on his understanding of Lord Chang'an, there's nothing to worry about - this guy's heart is even dirtier than his!
"Prince trusts Yetunhu?"
Now we are really between life and death. Maybe a second ago we would have been shot into a sieve and eaten into white bones by jackals. Such a scene gave us a little fear in our hearts.
After saying that, Ying Chengyu dodged to the side.
Mao Dun looked sincere.
"That Qin army just drove you away, but didn't kill anyone. Did the prince notice Zhengzhihu?"
"Please sir, save you."
"If Mao Dun is Mr. Xin, how can he obey his words? Sir, please speak frankly."
No one shouted slogans again.
"Sir, what you are saying is that before Mao Dun found out, not a single person in your army actually died.
He was only afraid that Lord Chang'an would have a whim, not knowing the enemy's situation, and act arbitrarily, leading to failure.
We have never experienced a life-or-death crisis, especially one where our lives depend only on the enemy's thoughts.
I said too little.
The restless one is Zhi Mao Dun, who gathers around Mao Dun, and all the princes of the Xiongnu tribe are the same.
Dunqiang held the bottle in one hand and drank water to moisten his throat.
Mao Dun said in a voice that only he could hear, and the gloom deep in his eyes disappeared for a long time.
"Why is that so? Could it be that Yanyan over there is here to kill people?"
Dunqiang took a small breath, clasped his fists under the horse, raised his head and whispered:
"The time you have been out is also short. The longer you stay, the more trust Mao Dun has in you. Time is tight. To make a long story short, he only tells you what he wants you to do."
"Mr. Ye, I just wanted to inform you..."
Mao suddenly looked stern.
Mao Dun was at a loss at first, and then he nodded suddenly as he repeated the promptings he had received one after another.
It not only suppresses oneself, but also suppresses everyone.
Dunqiang didn't have the time to think carefully about what Ying Chengyu was thinking. He coughed and held onto Ying Chengyu's arm, with a look of horror on his face.
They retreated into the encirclement of the Hun cavalry, and the nearest Hun cavalry was no more than ten steps away from the two of them.
Although none of us went out with the army and fought against Donghu and Yuezhi, during the battle, we were not protected by tribal elites and were always in a relatively dangerous situation.
After he finished speaking, he coughed several times and touched his throat. There was no trace of righteous understanding under his face.
With the departure of Mr. Mao Dun, part of that fear turned into rage, which continues to corrode our hearts.
That was because Mao Dun had done enough to nourish his qi, but Mao Dun had no doubt in his heart.
That's simply because my father in Maodun is Touman Chanyu.
Since Mr. Ye passed away, I have been suffering every minute and every second.
Is it too much to make Dunqiang choke on his saliva for scolding me so little?
Looking at the upright figure of Prince Modun, the Huns were full of patience, but they could not speak.
As soon as Ying Chengyu raised his head, he was interrupted by Dun Rui shaking his head.
finally.
Immediately afterwards, all the water that Dun Qiang had just drank was spit out, and all of it was spit out where Ying Chengyu was standing.
Even though 70,000 troops and 8,000 troops sound small, they are not a small pile of sand or a large pile of sand scattered in the vast desert.
I can't wait to drive my horse out to meet him.
"The desert is vast and vast. Have you ever wondered why the Qin army could find you?"
He suddenly felt relaxed.
Poof~!
Mao Dun thought about it, looked at the eight thousand cavalry, and seemed to be checking if there were any more. He nodded suddenly a moment ago, with a look of surprise on his face.
Ying Chengyu nodded his head to express his refusal, poured another bottle of water for Dunqiang, and handed it to Dunqiang's hand.
"Fight with those Qin dogs!"
Dunqiang looked around to make sure that no one could hear Mao Dun and I talking, and said loudly and seriously:
You know the expression on Ying Chengyu's face, and he suddenly felt happy when he saw that he had stopped coughing.
In the tribe, we always eat the tenderest parts of mutton, go into the tents of the ugliest men, and ride the most handsome horses.
And because of our strong skills, within a year, we stood out from the many brothers, and most of them were designated by my father as the next tribal leaders.
What's less, it's because Maodun's equestrian skills are first-class, and he is defeated by the Xiongnu's fine cavalry. His archery skills are even more superb, and he can shoot the eagle with a bow.
"Is he crazy? Does he know what he just said?"
Maodun has a very low prestige in our hearts.
Facing Mao Dun, he wanted to ask, but his eyes gave him a look that dared to ask.
How did the Qin army find me so accurately in the vast desert?
"Our iron armor is difficult for arrows to penetrate, and scimitars will leave marks when struck. What are you trying to do with it? Ah! If no one says such stupid things anymore, they will be punished by military law!"
He raised his hand twice and asked Ying Chengyu to hurry up and say, don't waste time.
"Yes, how did we find you? Bad things happen! Sir, do you know?"
"That's what I thought."
There was no burning fire in my chest, and the scorching insides were unbearable. It made me want to charge forward on horseback and soothe the restless heart with the blood of the enemy.
After suffering so much, Maodun finally met my Mr. Page.
"Mr. Page..."
As time went by, the fire became more and more intense, burning my whole body to the point of spontaneous combustion. But in that situation, I could not only rush out, but also appease the surrounding princes and make me more righteous.
In the past, Mr. Ye, who had poor equestrian skills, was very smart and ugly under the horse, was now strong, steady, and ugly in the eyes of Mao Dun.
"Yetun Dan and Wang Ziyan."
Coincidence? That's what Moton thought.
"It's too late to listen.
Take a deep breath.
We knew that Mao Dun, who had his back to us, was slowly suppressed.
Dun Qiang looked at Mao Dun's eyes that were filled with joy.