Chapter 438 Let’s go, stop looking, let the bullets fly for a while!
Public dissatisfaction boiled and public sentiment surged.
First of all, Prince Moton, who was scolded for being a big-boned man, smiled apologetically at Dunwei.
"What Mr. Page taught you is..."
Then he turned his head and looked around, his flattery suddenly turning into majesty.
"Noisy! Who told you to speak! If you dare to hold a bow and sword, put it down!"
Everyone looked at Maodun in disbelief, with disappointment on their faces. They all stopped talking, returned their swords to their sheaths, and inserted arrows into their barrels.
They made up their mind that if they could survive this time, they would never interact with Maodun again!
The one they admired and obeyed was the brave and courageous prince who shot the bow and eagles, not the weakling in front of them who was scolded by the dogs of the Central Plains but still kept a shy face and flattered him!
Modun seemed unable to sense the changes in the emotions of the people around him, or maybe he didn't care.
He put on his dog-licking face again, and said in a pleading and apologetic tone:
Ying Chengyu made a cut sound with a look of disdain on his face.
I roared like a wounded beast, with a ferocious face that could make a whole county cry.
The bad thing is that it was difficult to find a group of Xiongnu, or princes of various tribes, and one of them had not even taken office as a chanyu. Why should they be let go?
Ying Chengyu sighed, put another pair of binoculars he had just taken from the soldiers under Dun Qiang's eyes, and turned Dun Qiang's body to face the eight thousand Xiongnu.
Tu Tao broke out in a hot sweat when he thought that after being a bad boy, he accepted Lord Ling's last wish and plotted a rebellion with Zhang Er, a famous scholar in the Wei state.
I took a deep breath and took the binoculars to look for Ying Chengyu. I saw Ying Chengyu picking up this dirty man running from the Huns cavalry.
"Your Majesty, what is that you are holding in your hand? I have never seen it before."
"If Gui Guzi still exists in the world, I'm afraid he won't be more than 700 years old. Even if he is lying, he has to cater to the facts. It is all falsehood, why should we believe it?"
"……promise."
"Release force!"
When military orders are given, there can be only one voice in the army, and that is the voice of the general.
He suddenly strengthened his body and trembled.
Mao Dun whispered the order again. Seeing that Jin Weng made no move, he stood behind Jin Weng and stood in front of the arrow that was about to be fired.
Is it obvious which one the emperor hates? Who wants to be scolded every day?
Maybe he said too little and had no time to swallow, or maybe the blood surged in his mouth too slowly. Scarlet liquid flowed from the corners of his lips, which was very dazzling in the sunlight.
"promise."
The binoculars behind my eyes revealed seven pieces of glass, all of which were of extremely poor quality and without any impurities. To say it was priceless would be an understatement.
He took it as if he had found a treasure, and looked hard at it, taking in the expressions on every Xiongnu's face.
"Send it to him."
Jin Weng gritted his teeth as hard as he could, his body shaking with anger.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah"
"It is all Mao Dun's fault that he has failed to live up to Mr. Ye's expectations and that Mr. Ye has been wasting his time. I hope that Mr. Mo will consider this year's friendship and help Mao Dun one last time.
"Modun must go to Yuezhi Country, otherwise he will die!"
Dunqiang looked at the telescope in his hand, finally able to accept the fact that there are not so few valuable things in my eyes.
Rubbing my face with my hands, I turned around and looked at Dunqiang's back. When I fell into the eyes of the Taotie Army, I had a look of pleading, hope, and servility.
"The Huns looked at him with hatred in their eyes, a hundred times more hateful than the Taotie Army."
"What binoculars? Are they the legendary Thousand Eyes? Without those things, how can we lose the battle?"
"The Shuzi is not enough for strategy! The Shuzi is not enough for strategy! The Shuzi is not enough for strategy!"
"He wants you all to die out there!"
The prince of the Xubu tribe swore that the eyes of Prince Moton were kinder than the lone wolf who had been hungry for eight days in the winter and was driven away by the wolves.
After a pause, Ying Cheng looked side by side as eight thousand Xiongnu fled for their lives in a hurry. The hooves of these horses plowed the grass and brought up grass clippings no higher than a foot high.
Those treasures that can be seen thousands of meters away are strategic objects, more valuable than Xiao Qin's murder weapon Qin Nu. There should be a few of them, and I can hold them.
"What Qiang did was not scold those Hun dogs before leaving."
When Ying Chengyu walked far away, he stopped playing with the binoculars. He saw the colored glass inlaid in the round iron tube at a glance, and was instantly shocked.
"That, that, that..."
"Let's go first."
I understand that just a big telescope can allow me to clearly see thousands of meters away.
With that arrow, Jin Weng wanted this Central Plains dog to die, even if Prince Modun gave the order, he would do it!
I took off the telescope and put it on again, repeating it back and forth. I was tired and looked like I had seen a ghost.
Eight thousand Xiongnu galloped on their horses and escaped with their lives through the gap.
After a long time, I said quietly:
If the prince had not caught the arrow just now, but had just given the order, the arrow would have been inserted into the heart of this Central Plains dog!
But I have never eaten pork, and I have never seen pigs running away. I know how important it is to fight with scouts.
"Modun is an idiot. If I want to survive, I must protect your life. You seem to be safe, but in fact you are the worst. Since your life is in danger, I naturally have to follow my heart and endure it for a year!"
Dunqiang was about to say that he was lying when he saw Ying Chengyu hooking his hands. Dozens of guards following Ying Chengyu reached into their arms and took out binoculars that were almost identical to those held by Dunqiang.
Ying Chengqiao listened quietly.
The sharp arrow held by Mao Dun had already been filled with Tu Tao's accumulated strength. If Jin Weng loosened his fingers at this time, the trajectory of the arrow would inevitably change due to the influence of Mao Dun's hold on the arrow, and the shot would be a hit.
Dun Qiang, the power accumulated in the arrow will also hurt Mao Dun.
I smiled bitterly.
"People are always limited by their fixed thoughts and are not willing to doubt the things in their cognition."
I opened my bow and nocked an arrow, and Liu Bang pulled it until it reached the full moon. Liu Bang let out a "bumping, jumping" groan that was burdensome. My little finger, index finger, and middle finger held the arrow tail and wings hard, and they all turned white to transparent.
"Haha, what an open mouth he has! Come on, stop looking and let the bullets fly for a while."
The Taotie Army received the order, and everyone from the deputy general Wang Yan to the last soldier understood the order and even felt a little disgusted with it.
Born in the first family in Peixian County, and still the legitimate son, Gong Xianzhi chewed his teeth and flowered his teeth. He couldn't understand the master's brain circuit, and there was only one sentence in his heart that the master had said to me.
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I vaguely saw the hateful eyes of these Huns, not as if they were staring directly at me, which frightened me.
Ying Chengqiao chuckled.
Seeing that Dun Qiang was approaching, Ying Chengyu handed the object in his hand to Gongxian and walked behind to greet Dun Qiang.
"Whispering, lying, hahaha..."
The surrounding soldiers looked over with wary expressions. Gongxian was completely aware of it and forgot to explain.
Dunqiang smiled warmly.
That thing has already been produced.
"Hey, how could such a treasure be embedded in an iron cylinder? It's such a waste of money. It's as luxurious as the general's helmet. How little money does the general have..."
As soon as I screamed eight times, a weak little hand covered my mouth. The strength was so weak that Jin Weng was in unbearable pain and felt that his facial bones were about to be crushed!
"This object can be seen thousands of meters away. It is precious. In the hands of the strong, it will be a waste of natural resources. It has no use in the hands of the generals. I dare to accept the strong."
"……bullet?"
When they were close, they realized that the eight thousand Xiongnu were General Meng Wu, the general of the left who had been sent to the Yuezhi Kingdom by Touman Chanyu in order to cease the war with the Yuezhi Kingdom, and ran over slowly.
Wherever Mao Dun looked, he dared to look at whether there was something evil or not.
I have never heard of things like this, having traveled north and south of the Xiaojiang River and seen many strange things.
"Wang Xu, the originator of Zongheng Shu, is your disciple. If you want to learn, you should learn from him."
"Prince! Let him go! You must shoot me!"
My eyes fell on the hand of Prince Lan Tribe holding the scimitar. Prince Lan Tribe consciously let go of the handle of the knife.
To figure out human nature and make use of it is the essence of Zonghengshu. Zonghengshu does not use the strong points in human nature to achieve its goals.
Prince Moton, whose face is even more ferocious than mine and who can make a whole county's elders cry without stopping, is full of murderous intent.
Maodun shouted loudly.
Only then did I understand why Ying Chengyu warned that he had to tear it down and sell it.
Dunqiang's smile stopped and turned into a look of surprise.
Ying Chengyu handed it over casually and said in an understatement:
Ying Chengxiao nodded and gave the order to let him go.
I hurriedly released my strength, and the full moon I held in my hands became more and more dwindling, until it turned into a half-moon.
Ying Chengyu pushed it back and waved his hand.
The words were obviously very natural, but Dunqiang could hear the sound of heroic spirit.
"Give him a pair of binoculars to use to detect the enemy. If he dares to take them apart and sell them, don't blame you for hitting him with a military stick. Not yet. In the past, in the army, when you were called a general, you were called your lord."
I placed behind my eyes a strange object consisting of two cylinders connected by a thick piece of iron in the middle. Its face was facing the direction of the Hun Prince Maodun.
Dunqiang thought that Ying Chengyu had calculated the facts based on his understanding of my mind.
Gaining the upper hand without fighting is half the battle!
"You are telling nonsense, you must take it seriously."
"Just play with it, this general doesn't have it."
What Ying Chengyu just said to me was repeated over and over in my mind.
Ying Chengyu felt the slow pleasure of being licked and felt very happy.
I wiped my forehead repeatedly, held my head high and mourned for the remnants of the Eight Kingdoms, and felt happy that I abandoned the Eight Kingdoms and surrendered to the Qin Dynasty, and half of the big thoughts in my heart were wiped away.
The bow string confidence is bursting with confidence!
My eyes passed from the side of Mao Dun's head, beyond Mao Dun, and looked at the ugly figure under the horse whose riding skills were extremely poor and who died a thousand times just to satisfy the hatred in my heart. I was full of willingness.
"People are always limited by their fixed thoughts and are not willing to doubt the things in their cognition."
In the Taotie army, Ying Cheng was amazed and spoke to Gongxian, the general on the right beside him.
"Xiao'er! That can let us go! It can make the Huns and the Yuezhi cease the war! In autumn, the horses are strong and the men are few. The Huns stopped fighting and stopped fighting. They plan to go south to plunder your Qin country!"
Meng Wu looked anxious.
Jin Weng, who had made up his mind to obey the order, never imagined that the prince would force me to give up my strength for the sake of this Central Plains dog at the expense of my left hand, which was the first to use the sword.
I could see both of them smiling, and I could even count how many teeth Ying Chengyu showed when he smiled!
Dunwei was furious when he heard this.
"I'm scolding you, but you can bear it even though he howls so loudly."
With that telescope, it is equivalent to seeing a thousand meters farther than the enemy. The enemy is still groping, but your army has already seen our sneaking and tiptoeing figures.
"Generals who are leaning to the left should be called generals in the army."
My eyes fell on the hand of the prince of the Subu tribe holding the bow again. The prince of the Subu tribe silently carried the bow and avoided my sight.
Bowstring came closer and looked at the strange thing that he had never seen before with curiosity.
"You want him to relieve himself!"
"..."
In terms of precision and simplicity, the difference between binoculars and pistols is very small. There are only seven pistols. Ying Chenglong can only get eight, and I want fewer binoculars.
Just as he was about to release the arrow, Maodun suddenly grabbed one of his hands under the shaft of the sharp arrow that had been set up on the hard bow.
Throwing his sleeves and getting on his horse, under the personal protection of Mao Dun, and under the eyes of all the Huns who wanted to kill him, he walked from the inner circle to the outermost circle, grabbed the horse's reins with both hands, and walked slowly towards the Taotie army again.
"We are so far apart. He can even see our faces. How else can he see our eyes? He is so accurate in arithmetic now? Can he even calculate your character? What if he wants to learn the art of vertical and horizontal movements?"
"Your words are concise and profound. The vulgar man knows the true meaning. Please speak carefully."
Originally, the inhumane prince Mo Dun was just out of my sight. Through the telescope, I could clearly see all the facial expressions of Mo Dun, as if I were standing behind Mo Dun!
A treacherous minister who always accuses the emperor of mistakes when he makes a mistake. He is a loyal minister who always criticizes the emperor for making mistakes.
A long time ago, I handed it back to Ying Chenglong from Shirdi.
"It's a bad idea that you surrendered to your lord. But when the time comes to rebel against Qin, you will die knowing how to die."
"Your Majesty is joking, thinking that because the country has few talents and little knowledge, it can understand your words. Your Majesty wants to make the country feel inferior, so you speak like this."
After a while of heart pounding, Gongxian imitated Ying Chengyu's behavior and picked up the telescope and put it under his eyes.
While the seven people were talking, the Taotie army had already opened a small opening towards the Yuezhi Kingdom, which was enough to accommodate a hundred war horses galloping together.
"As expected of the woman who surrounded him in Baideng and led the Huns to conquer the desert."
"There is no saying in the Central Plains that if you call it great, it means tolerance, but it will mess with small plans.
Mao Dun looked at the followers who were eager to try, with fierce eyes.
After shouting three sentences in a row.
"He had thought about what if none of the Huns were reckless and shot him to death with an arrow? The distance was so far, and my general couldn't rescue him in time, so he could only collect his body."
"Haha, if he can talk, he should talk less."
Dunqiang was dumbfounded.
Release the mouth between your palms and wipe away the blood from your lips.
I moved the telescope, pointed at it, and stammered something.
"What did he do?
Without saying a word, I turned those young princes who swore to associate with me again from evil wolves into white rabbits with my eyes.
It is strange that so few emperors were deceived by treacherous ministers and killed loyal and good people by mistake.
The distance between the seven of them was eight inches. Jin Weng could see with his own eyes that when Mao Dun opened his mouth, his mouth was filled with scarlet red! He could smell the faint, rusty-sweet smell of blood!
The bow string simply responded, thinking how much that bit of iron could be sold for.
The eyes of Jin Weng, a childhood friend who accompanied Modun, were bloodshot. Seeing the Central Plains dog walking away proudly, and seeing the noble Prince Modun exhaling loudly like a slave, the fire in my heart burned.
I'm so happy!
Jin Weng gasped, his eight fingers trembling slightly.
"Hey, what Bon said is true, from the bottom of his heart.
In an instant, Gongxian opened his eyes and let out a small cry.