Chapter 359 I've seen dogs, but I've never seen people like them
Mo Dun was killing like crazy, he liked this feeling of revenge.
Especially those close associates of Touman, how they humiliated me back then, let them all return today!
The raging fire engulfed this great palace of the Huns.
In Maodun's blood-red eyes, there were tongues of fire dancing, and there were Huns who were being chopped to the ground one after another.
His eyes became more and more crazy, and the smile on his lips became more and more ferocious.
Ashinashabi rushed over with a face full of pain, even though his body was already bathed in blood.
But these are the cronies of those die-hard Touman, and now, Modu has begun to massacre the women and children of the royal court!
Ashinashabi suddenly knelt on the ground, hugged Maodun's thigh tightly, and cried:
"King Zuoxian! Stop killing! These are your people!
They are all Xiongnu people and ordinary people! Stop killing them!"
Mao Dun suddenly turned his head and looked at Ashe Nashabi, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Snapped!"
He swung the whip in his hand violently.
This thick whip made of braided cowhide flew through the air and struck hard on Ashinashabi's body.
Once, twice...
Soon, his leather armor became tattered.
Along with this, bright red blood continued to ooze out from the broken areas of the leather armor.
"Call me the Great Chanyu of the Xiongnu! It's the Great Chanyu of the Xiongnu! Bastard!"
Modu became more and more crazy. He felt his head was buzzing and he wished he could destroy everything in front of him!
He threw away the whip and kicked Ashinashabi hard, as if this childhood playmate, this closest comrade-in-arms, was his enemy!
But Ashinashabi still gritted her teeth and refused to let go even though she was beaten and spitting blood.
"Modun...have you forgotten your original...dream..."
The sudden words made Mao Dun couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
He seemed...as if he realized what he had lost.
He tried hard to grab it, but his head hurt so much that he couldn't think of anything.
Modu stopped what he was doing and looked at Ashinashabi who was vomiting blood, looking at his hands with disbelief.
"Sabi...I...I can't control myself..."
Ashina Shabi grinned widely, vomiting blood, and consoled her honestly:
"It's okay, it's okay, just take a nap and you'll be fine. You haven't rested for a long time."
Modun nodded, looked at the massacre that was still happening in the distance, and then looked at Touman who was not far away and could not even recognize his horse. He slowly fell to the ground and fainted.
Azhinashabi forced herself to hold on and settled Maodun, and then ordered everyone to stop the massacre in the name of Maodun.
Unfortunately, the effect is not very obvious.
Most of these 100,000 people who control strings are Donghu people.
They were extremely interested in plundering the Xiongnu royal court, and they were already red-blooded and would not stop at all.
In just half an hour, this place has turned into a hell on earth.
Mao Dun didn't know how long he had slept. When he opened his eyes, they were still full of blood.
It's just that after resting, I'm not as energetic anymore.
The first thing he saw was Ajanasabi waiting beside him. This rough and honest man was no longer breathing.
Modun said nothing, looking at the Hun royal court that had been reduced to ruins, and then at the 100,000 cavalrymen who had looted and looted the surrounding areas.
He looked around and asked coldly:
"Where's that little bitch next to Touman?"
A captain hurried forward and replied softly:
"Reporting to the Great Chanyu, I couldn't find it.
That little bitch was probably lost in the rebel army."
Facing the irrational, violent and murderous young Chanyu in front of them, the Donghu people under his command were walking on thin ice with trepidation.
The Huns cavalry were a little disappointed.
How loyal Ajanasabi is to Maodun!
We have been friends since childhood, and followed him to the death.
But he was beaten to death, worse than a dog!
Mao Dun's face became a little gloomy. He looked around and said doubtfully:
"Qin Feng, where is Chen Ping?"
The captain was stunned for a moment and shook his head with difficulty:
"I didn't...I didn't see it. It seems like they...have never appeared here."
"puff!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mao Dun whipped out his scimitar and slashed it across the captain's neck.
Immediately blood spurted out, and the unlucky captain fell to the ground clutching his neck, struggling feebly.
Maodun's eyes turned blood red again, and he felt something was wrong!
There is definitely a problem!
Although his head has been poisoned with toxins that have penetrated into his bone marrow, he is extremely ill.
But that doesn't mean he will become as stupid as Black Bull.
The Yan family disappeared, and so did Qin Feng and Chen Ping.
No matter how you look at it, something is wrong!
Maodun had a vague feeling that he seemed to be trapped in a huge conspiracy.
"Find them for me! Dig three feet into the ground to find them!"
I will hang them on the ruined gate of the royal court with my own hands!
The traitors should all be eaten alive by vultures!"
.......
At the same time, a large number of people who claimed to be Shanyu envoys began to appear in various other tribes of the Xiongnu on the grassland.
They told about the tragic experience of Touman Shanyu.
In the stories told by these people, Touman Chanyu became the father of his son who hoped to become a dragon.
He worked hard to make his naughty children mature and gave them the greatest support and help.
He gave endless father's love, but in the end, he died in his father's love.
In their words, Mao Dun turned into a naughty and rebellious child.
He is naturally violent and disobedient to discipline.
Not only did he fail to live up to Touman Shanyu's ardent expectations, he also rebelled and shot his beloved father into a hedgehog!
It is simply outrageous for both humans and gods!
"It's so miserable! It's so miserable!
Haven't you seen that Touman looked at Maodun affectionately until his death?
But Mao Dun, who had a violent temper, actually picked up a stone and hit it on the head so much that Manta Ma didn't even recognize him!"
Qin Feng dressed up as a troubadour and beat the African drum he made. While attracting the attention of the Xiutu tribe, he denounced Mo Dun for his despicableness.
At this moment, a sturdy middle-aged man stood up and frowned:
"It hit him so hard that he didn't recognize his horse anymore? How miserable must this be?"
Qin Feng pondered for a moment, then grabbed a big yellow dog watching the excitement next to him and shouted:
"Sixty ears are smooth!"
Then "cracking" is a big mouthful!
"hiss!"
Everyone suddenly took a breath of cold air. They had seen dogs, but they had never seen people like this!
Not even letting the dog go? That’s so perverted!
Let alone a human, this dog is stupid.
How can you watch the excitement and get slapped by sixty loudmouths?
After Qin Feng finished pumping, he apologetically took out his handkerchief, wiped his hands, and explained:
"Sorry, I'm allergic to dogs.
You see, it’s such a miserable situation.”
Everyone looked at the swollen dog's head and couldn't help but sigh: