As soon as these words came out, the crowd was furious.
Countless Xiongnu warriors were so angry that they drew their swords and chopped the Donghu King's envoy into pieces.
But unexpectedly, Mao Dun didn't seem that angry.
He turned his head and looked at Qin Feng quietly.
Qin Feng didn't say anything, but looked up at the starry sky, the shocking bright galaxy.
Maodun pondered for a moment and scolded:
"Shut up! Don't be rude to the envoy of the great King Donghu!"
"What?!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned and looked at Mao Dun with disbelief.
Ashinashabi's eyes widened in disbelief and she murmured:
"King Zuoxian, you can't do this!"
Modu immediately flew into a rage, whipped out his whip, and slapped Ashinashabi hard on the back, shouting as he whipped:
"Are you questioning me?! Are you questioning the great Xiongnu Zuoxian King?!"
Ashina Shabi did not dodge, and allowed the whip made of woven cowhide to fall on her body.
After a while, there were three bloody marks on his back.
For a time, all the Huns were shocked.
Although he still looked at King Donghu's envoy with angry eyes, he put back the scimitar in his hand.
But most of these people are a little confused.
They couldn't understand why Maodun was so weak.
There were also some captains who showed disdain.
Needless to say, these are all people installed by Touman.
Qin Feng still didn't say anything, but his eyes passed over the faces of these people one by one, and he secretly recorded their appearance.
Even the envoy of King Donghu was a little confused.
Originally, I had no intention of returning alive during this trip.
Although Maodun was not loved by Touman Shanyu, he was the Xianwang Zuo of the Xiongnu after all.
After being so humiliated, he would definitely be furious.
No one expected that he would actually endure it?
Mao Dun shocked everyone, then looked at the envoy of King Donghu, smiled and said:
"Since ancient times, heroes have been matched with beauties. For a great grassland hero like King Donghu to fall in love with my woman, that is her blessing."
After saying that, Maodun walked back to the tent, pulled out a graceful Hun woman with a beautiful face, and handed it over to the envoy of King Donghu.
At this time, not to mention the Huns, even the envoys of King Donghu were dumbfounded.
Are you serious?
Is this okay?
Although the grasslands don't care much about such ethical matters.
But for a man, is it too embarrassing?
Just when the envoy of King Donghu was hesitant, the woman sobbed:
"King Zuoxian, don't abandon me!"
Modu stroked her long black hair and said softly:
"Serve King Donghu well for the sake of peace between the Xiongnu and Donghu tribes."
The envoy of King Donghu took a look and wondered, is such a good thing really possible?
So he laughed loudly and arrogantly dragged Moton's wife away.
Mao Dun ignored the stunned crowd and returned to the campfire, picked up the kumiss and drank heavily.
"What are you doing stupidly? Drinking! Eating meat!"
A wonderful bonfire party was ruined in this way.
Although everyone was still feasting, no one spoke.
What a shame and humiliation it is for a leader to have his wife taken away from him?
When had the proud Huns been treated like this on the grasslands!
The people surrounding Mao Dun were all generals above the rank of captain of a thousand.
Ashinashabi frowned and drank three bags of kumiss. Finally, she couldn't help but stand up and said in a loud voice:
"King Zuoxian, you shouldn't be like this!"
When Mao Dun heard this, his body froze. He slowly put down the barbecue in his hand, looked directly at Ashinashabi, and said coldly:
"I shouldn't be like this? What should I do?{"
Without waiting for Ajanasabi to answer, Moton looked around at the generals around the bonfire and shouted:
"What do you think I should do?!
Should I kill King Donghu’s envoy on the spot and use its head to make a vessel inlaid with sapphires for drinking?
Or should I lead you into the Donghu tribe and take this breath?"
The more Mao Dun spoke, the angrier he became. He slammed the kumiss in his hand at Ajanasabi and shouted:
“But have you ever thought about why we came to this borderland where birds don’t shit?
Why were you sent to this dangerous place?
Have you ever thought about it, King Donghu’s 100,000 men who control strings have already been waiting for him!
Once we make any move, we will be surrounded and attacked!
You, you, and you!
Including me, everyone will die in humiliation! Be nailed to the pillar of shame! Become a sinner of the Huns!"
When the words fell, the surrounding people could already hear pindrops.
Everyone lowered their heads and clenched their fists.
Maodun's words were like thunder, deafening and enlightening.
yes!
There are one hundred thousand Donghu people who control strings, waiting for work, and killing them on the grassland is no different from hunting.
Humiliation! Anger!
Modu slowly walked over and came to Asha Nashabi's side.
Qin Feng handed over some herbs, and Mao Dun applied them to the whip marks.
"Don't hold a grudge against me, because we have to be patient.
Let the hypocritical, despicable and treacherous King Donghu relax his vigilance.
Only in this way will we take revenge!
The Immortal Heaven will definitely protect His loyal people!"
"Revenge!"
"Revenge!"
"Blessed by the eternal God!"
For a time, the atmosphere in the Xiongnu camp rose sharply, and the anger of humiliation and revenge was intertwined, making people's blood boil.
No one noticed that in the dark corner, Qin Feng and Chen Ping, who should have been drunk to the point of unconsciousness, were quietly watching everything that happened here.
The light of the bonfire danced in Chen Ping's red eyes.
He looked at Mo Dun's performance and the enthusiastic Huns, and murmured:
"What a heroic figure! I didn't expect that at such a young age, he would be capable of such tricks!"
As he said that, he looked at Qin Feng and asked:
"Did you teach him?"
Qin Feng shook his head, his eyes full of fear:
"No, because there are some things I can't say.
To have your wife taken away from you is a great shame and humiliation.
Anyone who dares to ask him to let his wife go will probably be resented.
But if I don’t say it, I’ve already said it.”
Chen Ping nodded and sighed:
"If Maodun is allowed to grow, the consequences will be unpredictable.
I simply can’t imagine how the old Touman Chanyu could be his opponent.”
Qin Feng was silent for a long time and said calmly:
"Add more mushroom powder."
After saying that, Qin Feng walked over with a plate of grilled buns stuffed with shallots, cumin and mutton, and handed them to Mo Dun with a smile.
This is his favorite food, and he wishes he could eat three of them with every meal.
