"Dealing with Young Master Fusu, Xianyang is really good at summoning people. If Meng Tian is easy to deal with, how can the Wolf King hold back his ambition?"
"Wolf King Mao Dun, he is also afraid of Meng Tian."
"Of course. Mao Dun has long been eyeing this land with fertile water and grass. He is just afraid of Meng Tian's Northern Army, so he has been waiting for the opportunity."
"Then tell him that Yingzheng died, Hu Hai's son succeeded to the throne, war broke out all over the world, Qin's 500,000-strong southern expedition collapsed, and he was busy suppressing the rebellion of the six Shandong countries, and was unable to go north. This is why he captured the Hetao
The best time for the land.”
In the vast wilderness, the moon is dark and the wind is high.
Two mysterious men in black cloaks were communicating. One of them was holding a unique sword.
Gongbu sword, Kuai Che.
"Modun, he will send troops."
As a descendant of Guigu, Kuai Che is well versed in the ways of verticality and horizontality, and he is extremely convinced that Wolf King Maodun will not let go of such a God-given opportunity.
The central government of Qin II was hostile to Meng Tian and his son Fusu, which meant that the war in the north was about to begin, and Meng Tian could not hope to get any support from the Central Plains.
Considering the chaos in the Central Plains, if Mao Dun was only 40 to 50 percent sure of defeating Meng Tian before, it has now increased to 70 to 80 percent.
If he even let this opportunity pass by, then Mo Dun would probably be close to death.
"Haha, I hope the world will not be in chaos, as expected of you."
Another mysterious person covered her mouth and smiled softly, slightly revealing her bright red lips. Her laughter was like a bell, and there was a charming charm in it.
"I'm very curious. If the world returns to war as you imagined, what benefit will it bring to you?"
"A chaotic world is the place for dojo, and this is Zongheng."
Kuai Che's eyes, which were deeply hidden under his cloak, seemed to see the scene of his defeat by Gai Nie's sword again at this moment.
Gai Nie has already left Guigu.
Wei Zhuang is a stubborn and arrogant man who has accomplished nothing.
And as the true successor of Guigu, he naturally wanted to reappear the power of Zongheng. When he was angry, the princes were afraid, and when he lived in peace, the world was destroyed. This is the status that belongs to Guiguzi, whether in this world or in future generations.
Kuai Che's figure suddenly disappeared into the dark night, and a strong wind blew up the mysterious woman's cloak.
Her eyes actually have heterochromatic pupils, one is golden and the other is blue, which are very bright.
"A dojo can only be found in troubled times, but it is still so high and mighty, Guigu."
The beautiful woman with heterochromatic eyes, Hu Ji, her identity on the grassland is the woman of Wolf King Mao Dun.
In fact, she was originally the concubine of Touman Chanyu, and Touman Chanyu was Moton's biological father...
Well, this kind of thing is common on the grasslands. They have not formed the kind of ethical culture in the Central Plains.
Modun killed his father Touman Chanyu, led the Huns to expand, and became the founder of an empire on the grassland. The concubines who originally belonged to Touman Chanyu were regarded as "trophies" and belonged to Modun.
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And Hu Ji, this scheming woman is not just a vassal of Touman Chanyu or Maodun.
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Court of the Huns
The young wolf king, Mao Dun, is sitting on his throne. He has bronze skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is wearing black and gold leather armor, with two arms hanging out, showing his strong figure.
"Ying Zheng died. The twelve-year-old eighteenth son succeeded to the throne and became the emperor. The twenty-year-old eldest son did not even dare to return to Xianyang, hahaha!"
"Okay! Congratulations, Your Majesty, this is truly a blessing from the gods."
In the big tent, a middle-aged man with a mustache clasped his fist at Moton in surprise.
This is a Central Plains man.
"Haha, Chen Yu, tell me, where does happiness come from?"
Modun stretched out his hand and picked up the wine bottle very boldly, ready to drink while listening.
Chen Yu, who once studied under the great hero Lu Goujian of Zhao Mo, was exiled in the grasslands due to the Yan-Zhao War. At the age of ten, Mao Dun became very interested in the culture and technology of the Central Plains. Chen Yu was a "weak person" in the eyes of others.
"Sheep with Foot" is a treasure for Moton.
To this day, the Xiongnu army led by Mao Dun is invincible in all battles and has the confidence to be invincible. To a large extent, it comes from Chen Yu. Chen Yu is naturally Mao Dun's confidant.
"Your Majesty, the twelve-year-old son succeeded to the throne and became the emperor. I wonder how the eldest son Fusu can swallow this breath. How can the little emperor of Xianyang rest assured that his twenty-year-old brother has Meng Tian's 300,000 troops by his side?
.In this way, Meng Tian’s Northern Army and the Qin State’s Xianyang have actually become estranged.”
Chen Yu raised his eyes to look at Mao Dun, his eyes flashing, filled with a desire to fight back to the Central Plains, at this moment.
"Hahaha, that's good. Meng Tian is guarding the north, and it's hard for me to get past the thunder pool. But there is an extra Fusu beside Meng Tian. This is a huge flaw sent by Qin himself."
Mao Dun took two big sips and slapped the wine bottle on the seat. The splashed wine wetted the animal skin.
"Now all the six countries in the Central Plains and Shandong are in rebellion. The Qin State's national strength is no longer what it used to be. Meng Tian and Fusu are at odds with Xianyang again. I am working hard and waiting for today. Chen Yu, tell me, I want to defeat Meng Tian.
, how to use troops."
"Um……"
Chen Yu frowned and began to think, and his eyes fell on the map hanging vertically next to Moton's throne.
At this moment, someone opened the camp tent and said, "Your Majesty, Hu Ji wants to see you."
In an instant, Modun's smile faded, his eyes narrowed, "Let her in."
"yes."
The guard retreated, and Mao Dun immediately looked sideways at Chen Yu.
Chen Yu nodded.
"Your Majesty~"
Accompanied by a gust of fragrance, Hu Ji's charming voice first penetrated the tent, and then her extremely charming devilish figure appeared.
When the woman walked into the camp, the first thing she noticed was Chen Yu sitting in the lower position. Her heterochromatic eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.
"Aiji, why are you here?"
Modu stood up in surprise, greeted Hu Ji with a smile, and hugged Hu Ji.
Hu Ji's clothes are naturally very open. Her upper body is colorfully dressed like a mesh of golden ropes, and her skin is in patches of breasts. Two blue clouds can only cover most of her towering breasts.
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"Your Majesty, I am anxious to come and tell you the good news."
She held Mao Dun's chest and waist, half leaning against him, and said as she walked, "But since Mr. Chen Yu is here, I guess the king already knows about my good news."
"Haha, I sent people to find out the news. A twelve-year-old child of the Qin Kingdom has succeeded to the throne, but the eldest son Fusu has become a supervisor here. Meng Tian has a flaw for nothing. How can I, the king, have it?
The truth of letting go.”
Modu hugged Hu Ji and sat down on the throne.
"I don't know what good news you have, Aiji, but I want to hear it too."
"Your Majesty~, what could be a greater good than marching into the Central Plains? You deliberately embarrassed me."
Hu Ji Shui Snake's waist was twisted slightly, as soft as if there were no bones, her hands were pushing and rubbing on Mao Dun's strong body, her eyes were like complaining, and she was full of charm.
Facing such a peerless beauty, an ordinary person would have been obsessed with her, but Mao Dun had a heart as solid as stone.
He suddenly pinched Hu Ji's slender wrist, his thick eyebrows were raised, his eyes were as cold as a knife, "Ai Ji, I want to meet the person who is secretly communicating with you."