The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

The slaughter mission went smoothly.

Zhao Lang took 200 cavalry and 2,000 infantry on the grasslands, and encountered almost no decent resistance.

Meng Tian had already driven all the medium-sized and above tribes to the depths of the grassland.

That's why he dared to take this manpower so unscrupulously and run rampant on the grassland.

Otherwise, as long as a thousand Xiongnu cavalry came, all of them would be trapped on the grassland.

Because the other party won't fight you hard at all!

Just one word, drag!

You are exhausted by dragging!

Eat you in one more bite!

And these small tribes were deliberately released, and most of them were herders who were not valued.

If you don't die, you can be a messenger, a spy, and an outpost.

died.

Death itself is also information.

The function is to detect and transmit information, and the Huns have never relaxed their vigilance against Da Qin.

It is always thinking about entering that splendid world!

After Zhao Lang kills this wave, it won't be long before it will appear again.

Looking at the results of these days, Zhao Lang calculated the time, and in a few days, he could almost go back.

I was about to give the order to move on, when suddenly there was a noise not far away,

"Hey! I saw it first! It's mine!"

"Who said that, I was the one who saw this yurt first!"

"Hmph, I took it out from that bone rack!"

Zhao Lang looked up and saw that Hai, Li Shang, and Hu were all red-faced.

As he rode past, Zhao Lang frowned and said,

"What a quarrel!"

Seeing Zhao Lang, several people suddenly slumped, or Hu Hai relied on his good relationship with Zhao Lang, and the wicked complained first,

"Brother Lang, they robbed me!"

Li Shang on the side quickly explained,

"Brother Lang, no, I found a small yurt here first, and thought someone was there, so I touched it."

"Who knows, there's only one corpse that was gnawed to the bone by a beast."

"I was about to leave when I found that there was a very exquisite and strange knife on the corpse."

"But these two people came here, if it's his, you judge!"

After Li Shang finished speaking, it seemed that the people on both sides were about to argue again.

Zhao Lang reprimanded a bit at this time,

"Three two hundred and five masters, in front of the sergeant, arguing over a knife!"

"It's not too embarrassing!"

Zhao Lang raised Li Shang and Hu as two hundred and fifty masters, and continued,

"Give me something."

Suddenly, Hu Hai reluctantly took out a small knife.

Seeing Xiaodao, Zhao Lang's eyes lit up.

The shape of this knife is extremely peculiar.

There are also two words engraved on it, but Zhao Lang does not know it.

"Confiscated."

Zhao Lang said lightly.

"what?!"

Hu Hai was stunned and said quickly,

"Brother Lang, this is me..."

Zhao Lang glanced at him and said,

"Since you like to find things so much, go back and watch those Huns women and children, not one person, one sheep."

Then looking at the other two, the two of them straightened their faces and said,

"Brother Lang, I'm going to take my brother."

Then quickly slip away.

Hu Hai also left dejectedly.

Zhao Lang played with the knife and looked at the two words with curiosity.

The things in this place are likely to belong to the Huns.

But he didn't remember that the Huns had writing.

Handing the knife to Lu, who was on the side, Lu glanced at it and said very naturally,

"General, this is the original text of Zhao State, and it is written with the words "Modun".

"Modun!"

Hearing these two words, Zhao Lang was shocked.

The first order of the later Huns! Zhao Lang still remembers!

Suddenly, Zhao Lang unconsciously remembered the young Xiongnu leader he chased and killed that night.

If that person was really Mo Dun, Zhao Lang felt that he had made a big mistake.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang couldn't help but look in the direction of the Xiongnu Royal Court.

At this moment, a spy rushed towards him,

"Urgent report!"

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A few days later, the royal court in the depths of the grassland.

Countless yurts form a piece, like a yurt city, with a strange sense of magnificence.

At this time, the edge of the yurt city pool.

In a camp with hundreds of people, Modun looked at the messenger in front of him with a livid face.

"Shanyu said that he has no time to accept your interview recently, so he asked you to wait in the camp."

"Also, don't make trouble, and don't go to trouble with your brother."

The messenger said Chanyu's command, and finally pointed to the side and said,

"And Shanyu has brought you a good horse."

After the messenger finished speaking, he left without looking back.

After the messenger left, Modun almost knocked over everything in anger and roared,

"That old man doesn't want to see me! He will only put his strength on women!"

"Look at these yurts! Is this still what we Huns look like!"

"And protect my brothers who are not as good as trash!"

The Xiongnu leaders on the side saw this scene and hurriedly stepped forward to hold him.

"Boss! Be careful what you say! Boss!"

"This is the royal court, your father's territory!"

"You have to be patient! Be patient!"

Mao Dun had also finished venting at this time. He also knew that these people were right, so he gasped and said,

"Prepare a good horse for me, and I will go to see King Zuo Xian tomorrow."

Zuo Xian Wang is the highest noble title in the Xiongnu royal court.

Followed by King Zuoguli, King Youxian, and King Youguli, collectively known as the Four Corners.

If Morton wanted to do his thing, he had to get extra support.

Seeing that Mo Dun had regained his senses, the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A Hun leader said with a smile,

"Yes, Chief, we..."

At this moment, a Huns, covered in dry blood, ran up and cried,

"Leader Mao Dun! No, the Qin army in Yunzhong County came out of the Great Wall and found our tribe!"

Hearing this, Mo Dun's body froze suddenly. His tribe was the only tribe that returned to the Great Wall within 200 miles after the war!

But this time he brought 2,000 cavalry back to the royal court, and only 1,000 cavalry remained in the tribe. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

From his tribe to the royal court, even if it is day and night, there are four or five days.

That is to say, no matter what the outcome is, the battle is long overdue.

Thinking of the wife, children, and children who stayed in the tribe, Modun only felt a surge of anger go straight to the top of his head.

He directly took a dysprosium arrow and shot it at the horse his father sent!

The people around also subconsciously followed and shot!

It wasn't until the horse fell to the ground that everyone reacted, and then their expressions changed slightly.

Shooting Shanyu's horse is a capital crime!

Mo Dun looked around at his people, and said coldly,

"Before winter, the last hunt, my father will definitely invite me to participate!"

"After that, I will take you all to break Yunzhong County!"