My brother is the most handsome man in the Qin Dynasty

"No, others don't know about the Xiongnu. How can you not know? Are you plotting against me again?"

When you are weak and angry, you become more vigilant.

When he first came to the desert, he was able to go to Maodun, the son of Touman, instead of staying on the rich grass to make fertilizer like most other people in the Central Plains. This was because he was with the lawyer's caravan.

If it hadn't been for this trip to the desert, Dunruo would never have thought of it.

Ten years ago, the Lu Chamber of Commerce, which disappeared in the Qin Kingdom when Lu Buwei was executed, has continued to exist in the desert, and its business has spread to most Hu countries such as Donghu, Yueshi, Xiongnu, and Wusun.

The Hu people, who had always been at odds with the Central Plains, were actually so friendly to the Lu Chamber of Commerce.

The Hu people welcomed the people from the Central Plains with scimitars and sharp arrows, while the people from the Lu Chamber of Commerce were greeted with goat's milk wine, horse kumiss, beef, mutton, and Hu people.

The gap is so big that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a world of difference, just like the people from Lu's Chamber of Commerce are not from the Central Plains.

"How can the information obtained from the mouths of those in the Chamber of Commerce be as accurate as that given by Zong Henghou, who is the chief adviser under Mo Dun."

"...You really know the real situation in the desert."

His expression suddenly relaxed.

He was only afraid that Lord Chang'an would have a whim, not knowing the enemy's situation, and act arbitrarily, leading to failure.

Since it's not the case, then based on his understanding of Lord Chang'an, there's nothing to worry about - this guy is even dirtier than him!
"That's what I thought."

As soon as Ying Chengyu raised his head, he was interrupted by Dun Rui shaking his head.

“It’s too late to listen.

"I haven't been out for a long time. The longer I stay, the less trust Mao Dun has in me. Time is tight. To make a long story short, you just tell me what you want me to do."

After he finished speaking, he coughed several times, touched his throat, and felt a little uncomfortable on his face.

He talked too much.

Ying Chengxiao nodded in agreement, poured another bottle of water for Dunrui, and handed it to Dunrui's palm.

He held the bottle in one hand and drank water to moisten his throat.

He raised his hand twice, asking Ying Chengxuan to speak quickly, don't waste time.

"I want you to go back and tell Modu that Touman wants to kill him."

After saying this, Ying Chengyu dodged to the side.

Pfft~!

Immediately afterwards, all the water Dun Ruo had just drank was squirted out, and all of it was spat out where Ying Chengyu had just stood.

Ying Chengyu had an expression on his face that I knew, and he felt happy looking at Dunxian who kept coughing.

After scolding him so many times, is it not too much for him to make Dun Ruo choke on his saliva?
Dunrui didn't have the time to think carefully about what Ying Chengyu was thinking. He coughed and grabbed Ying Chengyu's arm with a look of horror on his face.

"Are you crazy? Do you know what you just said?"

Mao Dun was in agony.

Since Mr. Page left, he has been suffering every minute and every second.

There was a fire burning in his chest, and the burning of his internal organs was unbearable, making him want to charge forward on horseback and soothe his restless heart with the blood of the enemy.

As time passed, the fire grew stronger and stronger, until his whole body was about to spontaneously combust.In this situation, not only could he not rush out, but he also had to appease the surrounding princes, making him even more uncomfortable.

A restless and uneasy Shimao Dun gathered around Mao Dun, as did all the princes of the Xiongnu tribe.

They always eat the tenderest parts of mutton in the tribe, get into the tents of the most beautiful women, and ride the most handsome horses.

They have never experienced a life-or-death crisis, especially one where their lives depend only on the enemy's thoughts.

Although some of them went on expeditions with the army and fought against Donghu and Yuezhi, during the war, they were protected by tribal elites and were always in a relatively safe situation.

Now they were really between life and death. Maybe in the next second they would be shot into a sieve and eaten into white bones by jackals. This scene gave them great terror in their hearts.

With the departure of Mr. Xia Ye under Mo Dun, part of this fear turned into rage, constantly eroding their hearts.

"Fight with these Qin dogs!"

Someone shouted another slogan.Mao Dun looked stern.

"Their iron armor is difficult for arrows to penetrate, and the scimitars will leave no trace when struck. What are we going to do? Ah! If anyone says such stupid things again, they will be punished by military law!"

The eyes of all the princes were still bloody, but they were silent.

Modu has a high prestige in their hearts.

This is not just because Maodun's father is Touman Chanyu.

This is more because Mao Dun's equestrian skills are first-rate and he is not inferior to the Xiongnu's elite cavalry. His archery skills are even more superb and he can shoot the eagle with a bow.

And their skills were very good. In less than a year, they stood out from many brothers, and many of them were designated by their father as the next tribal leaders.

Looking at the upright figure of Prince Maodun, the Huns were filled with impatience, but they suppressed their silence.

They didn't know that Mao Dun, who had his back turned to them, could hardly hold himself back.

Since I can't suppress myself, I can't suppress everyone either.

This wasn't because Mao Dun didn't cultivate enough energy, but because Mao Dun had always had a question in his heart.

How did the Qin army find him so accurately in the vast desert?
coincide?Modu didn’t think so.

Although [-] troops and [-] troops sound big, they are just a pile of sand and a small pile of sand scattered on the vast desert.

"Mr. Ye, you were the one who tipped off the news..."

Mao Dun said in a voice that only he could hear, the gloom deep in his eyes lingering for a long time.

at last.

After suffering a lot, Mao Dun finally met his Mr. Page.

Mr. Ye, who used to be extremely poor at equestrian skills, clumsy and ugly on horseback, was now strong, steady and beautiful in Mao Dun's eyes.

He couldn't wait to drive his horse out to meet them.

"Mr. Page..."

Facing Mao Dun's eyes, he wanted to ask but didn't dare.

He took a big breath, clasped his fists on his horse, lowered his head and whispered:
"Yetun Dan and Wang Ziyan."

Entering the Hun cavalry encirclement, the nearest Hun cavalry was ten steps away from the two of them.

Modu looked sincere.

"Please help me sir."

Dunruo looked around to make sure no one could hear him talking to Maodun, and said in a serious voice:
"Does the prince trust Yetun?"

"If Mao Dun doesn't believe you, how can you obey your advice? Please speak up if you have anything to say."

Take a deep breath.

"This Qin army only drove us away, but did not kill anyone. Didn't the prince notice anything unusual?"

Mao Dun thought about it and looked at the three thousand cavalry, as if checking to see if there was anything missing. After a moment, he nodded suddenly with a look of surprise on his face.

"Sir, if you don't tell me, Mao Dun hasn't found out yet that not a single person in our army has died.

"Why is this so? Could it be that this Qin army is not here to kill people?"

Dun Ruo looked at Mao Dun's eyes that were filled with joy.

"The desert is vast and vast. Hasn't the prince ever thought about why this Qin army could find us?"

Mao Dun was confused at first, then repeated the action he had been reminded of before and nodded sharply.

"Yes, how did they find us? It's so strange! Sir, do you know?"

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