It was already hard enough for me to live with my tail between my legs in Da Yuezhi.
Why does God still punish myself like this?
What kind of dog is doing this to me?
I was originally going to be happy today, attending the bonfire party, drinking some wine, and fooling around with the Yuezhi lady, and my life was quite nourishing.
But suddenly the fire burst into the sky, mixed with the Huns' curses, and Mao Dun knew there was a problem.
The tribe responsible for guarding them is a branch of the Kushan tribe. The captain is named Saipan, and he is a rough man.
Originally the two were brothers and got along pretty well.
Although Mao Dun was a proton, he was ultimately the noble King Zuoxian of the Xiongnu and the legal first heir.
What if someone is so lucky that he becomes the Great Chanyu of the Huns in the future?
Therefore, Saipan is very polite to Moton. This bonfire party is also held to get closer to Moton.
There were even several sturdy Yuezhi girls prepared to warm his bed.
I have to say that all these treatments are quite interesting.
"So, my dear brother, this is how you Huns are going to repay me?"
Saipan stared with a bull's eye, his face turned red not knowing whether it was because of drinking or excitement.
He looked at Mao Dun with a face full of disbelief, and his heart was as sharp as a knife.
Is this what betrayal feels like?
Modu's face was full of horror, and he immediately cursed bitterly:
"It's absolutely fake! It can't be my Huns' soldiers and horses!
It is definitely other forces, under the banner of the Huns, who want to cause us to have internal strife!"
Saipan's brain, which was originally full of muscles, was not very easy to use, and he immediately looked suspicious:
"Really? Which force will instigate our relationship?"
Mao Dun gritted his teeth and said:
"Maybe they are Donghu people! They have been our enemies for generations!
It may also be the cunning Qin people! They are launching a war on the Hetao Plain!"
Saipan nodded hesitantly.
With his simple mind, he felt that what Mao Dun said made sense.
Of course, it’s also because of some rat traps.
What if I make a mistake and offend King Zuoxian of the Xiongnu and the future Great Chanyu of the Xiongnu?
At this time, the shouts of killing outside became more intense.
The cavalry arrived in an instant, but the Yuezhi people were in such a hurry that they were unable to organize an effective defense.
Soon, the screams of the Yuezhi people started one after another.
All Saipan needs to do now is block for a moment.
Waiting for the arrival of the big army!
"Okay, I will find out who these thieves are as soon as possible!
I hope that before that, King Zuo Xian can stay in the tent and not come out!"
"Good brother, don't worry.
Please be sure to find out who slandered me as a Huns! Clear my name!"
Saipan nodded slightly and turned around to leave the tent.
Suddenly, I felt a chill in my chest.
He lowered his head slightly with disbelief on his face, and saw a bloody sharp knife emerging from his chest.
He felt that the strength all over his body was passing away, and his body was getting colder and colder.
Saipan tried to open his mouth and wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
Modun didn't know when he had arrived behind him.
Holding a sharp knife in his left hand, he covered his mouth with his right hand, his face full of ferocity, and he shouted in a low voice:
"My good brother, why do you misunderstand me?
Why are you slandering me? Why don’t you believe me!”
"Ho ho ho..."
Unfortunately, Saipan's eyes gradually lost their luster and he was no longer able to answer this question.
Mao Dun drew out the sharp knife, with a trace of madness in his eyes.
He knew that it must be Touman who did it! It must be Touman and Yanshi, the adulterers and adulterers!
They wish they had died in Yuezhi!
But the more this happens, the less able I am to let them succeed!
Modun calmed down a little, walked slowly to the door of the camp, and then shouted with horror on his face:
"Good brother Saipan! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
After hearing the noise, two Yuezhi warriors guarding outside the camp rushed in.
But the next moment, Mao Dun slashed the sharp knife in his right hand across the neck of one of them.
Immediately, blood spurted out. He staggered two steps and fell to the ground, twitching in pain.
Another Yuezhi warrior was shocked and was about to pull out his scimitar.
Unfortunately, Mao Dun moved faster.
He suddenly bent his right knee and pressed it hard against the opponent's lower abdomen.
In an instant, a burning pain like a volcanic eruption spread throughout the body.
His limbs couldn't help but twitch.
Mao Dun hugged his head and jerked his head.
There was only a "click" sound, and the man was dead.
Mao Dun panted violently, killing two people in a flash, leaving him feeling a little exhausted for a while.
At this time, the Yuezhi people and the Huns had already fought against each other.
And the most terrifying thing is that people on both sides want their own lives!
Mao Dun has never felt so powerless.
But I can’t die! I can’t give up!
The enemy wants me to die here, but I want to go back alive!
Touman and Yan did not dare to kill him openly, then he would return to the Huns and disgust them!
A strong belief in revenge supported Modu's broken heart.
He took off Saipan's clothes and put them on himself.
Then he lowered the brim of his hat and rushed out.
At this time, the fire was already blazing outside.
There are people fighting together everywhere.
Before the large Yuezhi army arrives, there will be a one-sided massacre by the Huns.
Obviously, the Huns were looking for something.
Every time they came to a tent, they would inspect it carefully.
After killing the people inside, throw a torch inside.
Mao Dun felt that if he were discovered, he would basically weigh five pounds with his box.
He tried his best to bypass all kinds of fighting, avoid the Yuezhi people and the Huns, and came to the stables.
Unfortunately, all the horses in the stable have been taken away.
Mao Dun thought for a moment and called out to a Yuezhi cavalryman next to him:
"My dear brother, there is something very important that the leader of Saipan wants to tell you!"
This Yuezhi cavalry came over on horseback and asked:
"What an important thing, my dear brother!"
"Your horse is gone."
"ah!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Maodun pulled him down.
He was kicked in the face and knocked unconscious, then he got on his horse and galloped away behind him.
Maodun didn't dare to stop for a moment and kept beating the horse.
So much so that there were blood marks on the horse's butt.
Mao Dun didn't know how far he had run, but it was when the sky turned white.
The war horse he was riding finally neighed, stumbled, and fell to the ground.
Modun was beaten to pieces. When he raised his head, he looked at this completely unfamiliar territory.
Just when he thought he had finally escaped, suddenly, a rumbling sound came from the ground.
In the distance, more than a hundred cavalrymen carrying the banner of the Great Yuezhi were chasing him.
"Ah! Great God of Immortality! Why don't you bless the devout believers!"
"The Changshengtian is useless! If something happens, you have to go to Diga!"
