When Maodun bowed down and gave all his wives to King Donghu.
Touman Shanyu almost fell off his head when he smiled.
For this reason, he also specially held a grand bonfire party to pay homage to the great God of Tiga.
In his opinion, it was the blessing of the great God of Tiga that made Modu such a coward and a waste!
Touman felt that he had been a little too conceited before.
The so-called heroes of the grassland are nothing more than that.
Even gods sometimes make mistakes, right?
Touman even felt that it was because he believed in the god Tiga that he received such preferential treatment.
Only then would Moton become a useless person!
But soon, the sad news came.
The stupid King Donghu actually despised Maodun so much!
So much so that he stationed his camp thirty miles away without any rangers to defend him!
You still dare to hold a bonfire party with great fanfare! How stupid!
That's right, Touman didn't realize that when the news came back, he seemed to have exactly the same reaction as King Donghu.
The result was that Maodun swept the entire Donghu with strong winds sweeping away fallen leaves.
So much so that half a year later, at the beginning of spring, Mao Dun already had 100,000 string control men under his command!
Even though this power was not enough to shake his authority over the Huns, Touman still felt frightened.
He seemed to see his own shadow in Mao Dun.
Isn't that boy who bends the bow and shoots the eagle exactly what he looked like when he was young?
Unfortunately, I am old now.
Just when Touman was tempted to kill, the captain who was placed in Maodun's team sent back the news.
This shows that Mao Dun has no disobedience and will only lead a thousand cavalry back to the royal court.
The one hundred thousand string-controllers, as well as their families, cattle, sheep, and property, were left to Touman Chan's disposal.
Even the agate wine cup made from the head of King Donghu was inlaid with precious stones and sent back.
This time, Touman was a little hesitant.
Especially in the letters sent back by Mao Dun, he was extremely humble.
Even though his head was as stone as a stone, he couldn't help but murmur a little.
Could it be that, as predicted by the divine messenger, Mao Dun was a hero on the grassland, but he would be used by himself?
No matter what, Touman felt that he had to see it with his own eyes.
If Mao Dun really has no disobedience, then let's bypass him for the time being.
It won't be too late to deal with him after he goes to the Hetao Plain and defeats the Qin army.
But if he dares to have the slightest objection, then the 300,000 string controllers under him are not vegetarians!
I will let Mao Dun know what the real king of the grassland is!
What Touman didn't notice was that when he received the humble letter from Mo Dun, his favorite Yan family also received a letter.
Then in the early morning when Modu returned in triumph, he disappeared inexplicably, but someone saw Qin Fu's figure next to the camp.
Of course, Touman didn't know this.
Modun cried bitterly and prostrated himself on the ground.
Constantly praising Shanyu's greatness and denouncing his own mistakes.
He was even talking about his childhood and recalling the time his mother and father spent together.
This made Touman couldn't help but feel a little moved.
He is getting old after all, and Moton is his biological son!
There was a time when he had high hopes for Maodun, and he was a kind father and a filial son.
And Moton’s mother, that gentle woman.
Touman felt the corners of his eyes heat up. He gently wiped away his tears and rode forward.
Three thousand elite Guards cavalry followed closely behind.
When Touman reached the 100-meter mark of Maodun, he couldn't help but burst into tears and said:
"My son..."
"call out!!!!!"
Suddenly, a shrill and shrill sound suddenly passed through the sky!
Touman Shanyu's pupils shrank suddenly!
He saw Maodun lying on the ground and stood up suddenly!
His face was distorted with ferocity!
His eyes were blood red, like evil spirits crawling from hell!
He opened his dark purple lips that were chapped due to lack of water, and softly uttered a few bytes.
Even if you are very far away, you can't hear the sound at all.
But Touman still recognized what he was talking about.
"My beloved father, please die!"
In an instant, the rain of arrows covered the sky and the sun!
Touman Shanyu's eyes widened and he looked at the guards behind Modun in complete disbelief.
There are obviously a lot of cronies installed by me inside!
Why do they also bend their bows and set up arrows?
Why!
Unfortunately, it was too late for him to find out.
The next moment, Touman was like a hedgehog, nailed to the ground by countless arrows!
The guards behind him also failed to react and suffered heavy losses.
The same confusion as Touman was caused by the spies he had placed in the Moton Guards.
They looked at the bows and arrows in their hands in disbelief, as well as the dead Touman Chanyu who could no longer die, with fear on their faces.
Why... why when I hear the sound of an arrow, I can't help but shoot it...
Unfortunately, they had no time to reflect.
Because the next moment, the companions around them had already chopped them off one by one!
The identities of these people had long been discovered by Qin Feng and informed to Mao Dun.
"Ha! Haha! Hahaha! Hahahahahaha!"
Modun rolled forward and crawled forward, getting himself covered in mud, and finally fell in front of Touman.
There was a weird smile on his face, and tears of laughter flowed out.
"My beloved father, why did you die? Why did you die so miserably?
How does it feel to die at the hands of the son you despise most?
Isn’t it particularly shameful? Particularly frustrating? Hahaha!”
As he spoke, Mao Dun looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
He suddenly picked up a stone nearby and hit Touman's head hard.
Once, twice, three times...
It wasn't until Touman was completely unrecognizable that even the dogs couldn't recognize him, that Mao Dun collapsed to the ground and murmured:
"Kill... kill... no one in the royal court will be spared!"
Then, the massacre began...
Chen Ping looked at the cavalry under Mao Dun who were killing women, children and the elderly. He couldn't help but slowly closed his eyes and sighed:
"In the royal court, every time a hundred of Touman's cronies are killed, one will always be killed by mistake.
But if you only kill ninety-nine people, one fish will always slip through the net...
Mao Dun, so cruel!"
Seeing this, Hei Niu also looked sad and murmured:
"Seeing this scene of blood flowing into a river, my heart is filled with grains of rice!"
Qin Feng's old face darkened and he couldn't help but curse:
"Ba Ni Ma Daya Ga Ga Le! Can you have some culture when riding a horse?"
After listening to what you said, I felt a little bit like Wu Ba Tongcheng!"
(Today is the sexy dance of Piggy! dy’s first video pinned comment has a skirt number!)
