The sharp chirping sound no longer sounded, which meant that the pursuers had been left far behind.
The Ming Dy was invented by Mao Dun when he was in Helan Mountain. The Ming Dy is composed of a head and a collar. The cross section of the collar is circular with two hollow holes. When the arrow is shot against the wind, it will emit a sharp scream, which has the potential to attack.
And for the purpose of calling the police, Mao Dun once ordered his subordinates: Anyone who shoots with a dynamite without knowing how to shoot will be beheaded!
It's just that due to historical deviations, his mount and the Yan family were given away directly, so there was no chance to use them to shoot horses, the Yan family, and his father. Nowadays, they are often used to report news to the Huns on their march.
After galloping all day and night, Mao Dun finally had a chance to breathe. They dug a small lake that was not completely frozen to let the thirsty horses drink water. Mao Dun himself looked at the Great Wall in the south where the shadow could no longer be seen, revealing
Laughed.
"Although Kuai Che failed to persuade Fusu and instead asked him to help Heifu intercept my return, fortunately when I came to the throne, I ordered Han Guang to cut dozens of steps into the Zhao Great Wall as a passage. Now, relying on this gap,
Only then can we get out of trouble..."
On the endless plains, it was possible to block tens of thousands of horsemen, but the combined troops of Guan Ying and Fu Su were only a little over 20,000. Both sides were wary of each other and failed to do their best, which gave Mao Dun a chance.
As long as they leave the Great Wall, the Central Plains cavalry, which cannot last long in the cold frost, will never be able to catch up with the Huns who have been accustomed to this kind of climate since they were young. Mao Dun feels that he is already safe. Now he rides on the wind and snow to stop and quickly
If the horse chews some dried meat, it can continue to run away.
But at this time, the sound of crying came to his ears.
The right general and hundreds of Xiongnu cavalry who had followed him in the defeat last year were all kneeling in the snow, bowing to the south. The right general even cut his own face with a knife, and blood flowed out and dripped on the white snow.
, turned into a strange pink color.
Mao Dun knew that this was in front of his wife. It was a custom of the Xiongnu. When mourning the deceased, they would cut the face with a knife to make it bleed, and then wail so that blood and tears flowed to show their grief.
Mao Dun scolded them with a sullen face, because everyone was not out of danger yet, so how could they have time to cry and fight?
The right general raised his blood-stained face: "My brother, King Zuo Xian died in Baideng. He died for the Great Chanyu. Isn't it worth mourning for him?"
"In the horse fat season, there were 70,000 cavalry following the Great Chanyu south. Now there are only six or seven hundred left. Most of them died miserably, or they were following the Great Chanyu in the breakout, turning around to stop the pursuers for the Great Changchun, shouting
Aren't they worthy of the condolences of the living if they died while holding a plow?"
Maodun frowned: "When we get to Shan Yuting, I will meet you and offer sacrifices."
After that, he urged the right general to lead his men on horseback. He needed to be further away from the Great Wall in order to feel safe.
But Mao Dun discovered that General You and others were whispering on the spot after taking the horses, with no intention of setting off. Mao Dun even heard one sentence:
"The Great Chanyu doesn't care much about his wife and children, let alone ordinary tribesmen?"
He couldn't help but get angry, rode his horse over, raised his whip, and whipped several Huns who refused to kneel down and pray in the direction of the dynasty: "If you don't want to leave, then stay here and wait to be killed by the Qin people, and follow the dead."
go!"
It was freezing cold, and their faces were already sore from the wind, but when they were hit with a hard whip, their skins were instantly torn apart. Several Huns were whipped in great pain, but when they looked at Maodun, they no longer had the fear and fear of the past.
Reverence was replaced by complaints and unwillingness...
Maodun stopped, and only then did he realize that in the hasty flight, almost all of his cronies had been separated. Most of the people around him were directly subordinate to the right general.
A faint voice sounded from behind. The right general, not far from Maodun, knelt down on one knee and said: "The Great Chanyu still remembers that more than ten years ago, Touman Chanyu was defeated in the battle of Henan.
What about the people of Qin?"
How could Modu not remember?
The loss of our Helan Mountains has prevented our livestock from reproducing. The songs of the Huns were full of resentment, and in this song, Maodun murdered Touman and seized the position of the Great Chanyu!
"When the Great Chanyu killed Touman and succeeded to the throne as the new Chanyu, I, as a distant descendant of the Jingtang clan, was also watching you in the crowd. At that time, I felt that the Great Chanyu had done the right thing.
It's the grassland, where the weak are preying on the strong. It happens every day. A weak old wolf cannot lead a pack of wolves, not to mention that the new wolf king already has sharp teeth and claws."
"The wolf kills the old wolf, sucks its blood, and eats its meat, so that it can become ruthless and strong. This is how the Huns survive!"
"And now, Great Chanyu, after this great defeat, you are no longer qualified to lead the barbarians!"
The right general stood up and when he raised his head, what he saw was a young face with eyes that seemed similar to those of Deja vu!
The fierce look in his eyes was like a wolf that wanted to bite out the throat of the old wolf king!
Mao Dun hurriedly raised his bow and took the arrow with his backhand, but was shocked to find that the quiver placed on the horse's back had been empty at some point!
On the contrary, the right general waved his hand, and the hundreds of Huns rushed towards Maodun without hesitation.
This is a premeditated rebellion!
Mao Dun quickly turned his horse around and ran towards the snowy field. He never imagined that as a majestic plow supporter, Gu Tu Da Chanyu, he would be betrayed by others one day!
Behind him, the beeping sound sounded again, but this time, it was not used to report news, but aimed at Mao Dun!
The Ming Dy, which was spinning rapidly in a circle, barely missed the side of Mao Dun's horse and fell to the snow. This was an arrow shot by the right general himself. Mao Dun didn't know how long he had been preparing for this day, and he was not happy that his shot missed.
.
When he turned around, what he saw was that hundreds of Huns chasing after him also raised their bows high and pulled the bowstring in the direction of Mingdi's shot!
Hundreds of arrows fell in beautiful arcs, like a burst of hail falling from the sky, crackling and hitting people and horses, making it inevitable to avoid them.
When Mao Dun was hit by dozens of arrows, vomiting blood, and struggling to crawl forward, footsteps sounded behind him. Even though the sound was absorbed by the snow, Mao Dun could still hear it approaching step by step.
Turning around, in a daze, General Right's face turned into Touman...
What he said was exactly the same as what Mao Dun said when he killed his father...
"Da Chanyu, Maodun, you no longer have to worry about whether the Xiongnu can grow stronger, and you no longer have to bear the weight of the eagle crown. I will take care of everything on your behalf!"
Then, the scimitar was swung down hard, just as ruthlessly and decisively as when Mao Dun killed Touman!
Pulling on the dirty braid, his hot head was lifted up, the Wolf Son's expression was ferocious and unwilling, and he stayed at the moment of death forever.
"The grassland will have a new Chanyu!"
"Send this head to Duke Xia of the Qin people and tell him that Mao Dun is dead. Please forgive the Huns for their offense. We will go far away from Mobei and never go south!"
…
Kuai Che is from Yandi and has also been to Daibei. He has experienced the dry and cold winter here, especially in the twelfth lunar month, when everything is silent except for the endless white snow that seems to never end.
But he never imagined that it would be so cold...
Kuai Che is now in a very embarrassed state. His neck and wrists are tied with ropes and he is being pulled forward by the horses. He has no feeling below the elbows. The cold is still spreading up from his bare feet. They are almost frozen. His thin clothes
There was no way to cover the wind and snow, and the gazes of the Liaodong knights passing by were like knives cutting into their bodies.
"Bah, you are a traitor to the barbarians!"
Strangely enough, the spittle sprayed on his face made Kuai Che feel a little warm, and he even stuck out his tongue to lick it.
Fortunately, the tongue is still there and is held tightly in the mouth. It is a weapon for the powerful to make a living. When Zhang Yi was in Chu State, he was beaten all over his body. With a tongue as bright as a lotus, he finally managed to survive.
Are you fighting against the princes?
But with the defeat of the Xiongnu, the stage for Kuai Che to perform was gone.
Looking around, the wilderness is full of Huns who died in battle. Their heads have been chopped off and they are piled up outside Gaoliu Fortress. They have been frozen hard by the wind and snow, like piles of high stone. It can be seen that Daibei
In the first battle, the Xiongnu army was almost wiped out...
"It's over."
Kuai Che shook his head and murmured to himself. It was small at first and then gradually became bigger.
"It's over!"
The horse pulling him forward stopped, and immediately there was a general wearing a white cloak and a crown on his head, still looking heroic. He did not look back and only said:
"Your conspiracy, along with the Xiongnu, is indeed over. Even if Mao Dun escapes, his vitality will be severely damaged. Within a generation, he will no longer be able to enter the fortress and harm the border areas."
But Kuai Che burst out laughing, holding the whip of the Liaodong soldiers behind him, and gritted his teeth and said:
"No, what I said is, the young master is done with!"
"Look south, Fusu, the messenger sent by Hei Fu to trick you into dying is on the way, and the army sent to slaughter the Liao soldiers is also coming soon!"
