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Chapter 353: Donghu Destroyed

The bright moon is in the sky.

The Donghu territory was very lively with singing and dancing.

While they were drinking wine, a majestic middle-aged man stood up, raised a sapphire-encrusted wine glass, and shouted loudly:

"The Xiongnu Maodun is just a kid!

After tonight, the land of our Donghu tribe will expand by three hundred miles!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

For a time, the banquet became even grander.

King Donghu refused to accept anyone who came, and drank all kinds of meat and vegetables with his generals who flattered him.

Seeing that it was getting late, he staggered towards the tent.

A general came forward and shouted that he wanted to have a drink with the king.

As a result, King Donghu kicked him away and cursed:

"I'm going to ask Moton's wife if Moton has always been so useless!"

Suddenly, everyone smiled obscenely, looking like they understood.

What kind of bullshit is King Zuoxian of the Xiongnu? He was still treated like a dog!

The BMW that had been with me for many years was taken away by us.

The gold and silver treasures accumulated for many years were also taken away from us.

Even his own wife entered the king's tent.

The Xiongnu were really lucky to have such a useless King Zuoxian!

"Drink! Donghu will definitely dominate the grassland!"

"drink!"

"Drink victory!"

Countless tents in Donghu are dotted on the prairie like stars.

There is a cheerful atmosphere everywhere.

At the same time, Mao Dun's face was full of enthusiasm, his eyes were blood red, and the excitement in his heart was almost overflowing!

Behind him, 30,000 string-controllers had their titles and horses wrapped in hooves, and quietly appeared three miles away from King Donghu's camp.

Looking at the bonfire dancing on the horizon, Mao Dun's face gradually became ferocious.

Two months of enduring humiliation and burden! It almost overwhelmed the young and energetic Maodun!

But now, the opportunity to become famous is right in front of you.

Moton didn't know if this was his only chance.

It is our duty to rebuild the glory of the Great Huns!

Mao Dun took a deep breath and turned to look at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was also neatly dressed, protected by black bulls and iron pillars, just like an iron lump.

He was covered in heavy armor, with his mask pulled down, even the horse was covered in armor.

There is no way, these prairie people are really good at riding and shooting.

If an arrow is shot along the eye socket, I'm afraid he will become a flying bat - Ke Zhen'e.

After noticing Mao Dun's gaze, Qin Feng nodded slowly.

Then Mao Dun suddenly stood up, mounted his horse, drew out his sword, and roared:

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

After the words fell, the 30,000 cavalrymen untied their horses, got on their horses at the same time, and suddenly clamped the horse's back.

In an instant, 30,000 war horses neighed and rushed madly towards the Donghu camp.

In an instant, the earth rumbled! It was like the sky was falling apart!

Before the singing and dancing Donghu people could react, they found that the bright moon in the sky was suddenly obscured by dense black spots!

"What's going on? Tengu eats the moon?"

"No! No! It's a rain of arrows! It's a rain of arrows!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

For Qingqi, the distance of three miles can be reached in an instant!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Before a large number of Donghu people could react, they were already nailed to the ground by arrows!

Screams came and went, and the smell of blood filled the camp.

After three rounds of arrow rain, the unsuspecting Donghu people suffered heavy losses!

The remaining Donghu people mounted their horses under the shouts of a few generals.

But before he could even raise his horse's speed, he was knocked off his horse by the galloping Hun cavalry!

Mao Dun's eyes were blood red and his face was ferocious.

He could no longer hear the screams around him, as if they were disappearing into nothingness.

There was only one voice in his heart, and that was to personally pick off King Donghu's head and make it into a wine glass inlaid with gems!

When the Xiongnu cavalry rushed into the Donghu camp, fire swept through the land in an instant.

The screams continued one after another, and King Donghu finally walked out of the tent in disheveled clothes.

He looked at the apocalyptic scene in front of him with disbelief, and couldn't help but trembled:

"How is it possible...how is it possible!!"

"Your Majesty! Let's go quickly! The Huns are coming to kill us!"

A captain led the horses over and shouted sternly.

But before King Donghu could react, an arrow suddenly shot into the captain's neck, making a shrill sound.

King Donghu suddenly raised his head and looked at a young man with blood-red eyes in front of him, who was looking down at him.

With just one look at the resentment on his face, King Donghu understood.

He couldn't help but take two steps back and said in a trembling voice:

"Are you Mo Dun? Have you lied to me before? You have always lied to me!

You are despicable! Shameless!”

Mao Dun slowly raised the long knife in his hand and said with a ferocious smile:

"I'm your dad!"

King Donghu trembled and waved his hands repeatedly:

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!

I can cooperate with you! I have a hundred thousand people who can control the strings!

Your father has always regarded you as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh.

As long as the two of us join forces, he will not dare to do anything to you!"

As the words fell, a cold light suddenly flashed through.

Hot blood spurted out and covered Maodun's body.

That flying head was full of fear!

"Woooooo! King Zuo Xian..."

At this time, a woman appeared at the door of the camp in a daze, and accidentally fell to the ground.

Qin Feng sighed, dismounted and helped her up.

This is also a poor woman. After being taken advantage of by Mao Dun, she ignored her.

But the moment Qin Feng helped the woman up, a long knife suddenly penetrated the woman's chest from behind.

The woman turned her head slowly with disbelief on her face, only to find that it was Moton's face with a ferocious smile.

Qin Feng's eyes widened, he looked at Mao Dun blankly, and murmured:

"This is your... Yan clan..."

Mao Dun chuckled, shook slightly, threw the woman's body aside, and sneered:

"My Yanshi? My wife?

No, she is nothing!

She is the Yan family of King Donghu! She has nothing to do with me!"

Qin Feng sighed deeply, closed his eyes and nodded slowly.

He understood that for Mao Dun, this was a black history and a stain.

As the king of the Huns, he must not accept such humiliation.

Even the current instigator is already dead and cannot die again.

Even though this woman is not at fault in the slightest.

The mistake was that she followed Mao Dun.

Qin Feng even felt that if he dared to reveal it, the long knife in Maodun's hand would fall on his head the next moment.

"Don't worry, this woman has never appeared before."

After saying that, Mao Dun nodded with satisfaction, raised King Dong Hu's head high, and shouted sternly:

"King Donghu is dead! Surrender and avoid death!"

(Douyin search "It's the King of Qin who is circling the pig"~hehe~)


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