my grandfather was qin shi huang

The north wind was howling, and a group of mermaids huddled in a small camp, looking increasingly helpless in this extreme weather.

Fortunately, in the middle of the night, the wind and snow finally subsided. I collapsed on the sheepskin mat, wrapped in heavy clothes, and briefly squinted. Then I got up again, opened the tent curtain, and squinted. Eyes, looked at the sky.

Although there was no moonlight, there was vast white snow all around, and some faint light could still be seen.

When the news came, the whole army immediately packed up their tents and set out a quarter of an hour later. Although the heavy snow had eliminated their marching footprints, it was still not safe here. Only by arriving at Qushe as soon as possible and reuniting with his youngest sons, Tuan Tuman and Turanbaatar, can he be completely out of the crisis. With Qushe's men, horses and supplies, by then, whether he continues to go north or crosses the desert, he will lead the way. Everyone has the confidence to move westward.

Except for the infant children, all the sleeping women and children were forcibly aroused, and they climbed on the back of the horse in a daze, and continued to trek further north to prevent the pursuit of the Tu Yu tribe.

It seemed that Chang Sheng was really beginning to take care of his people. When it was getting dark, the wind and snow stopped, and there were faint signs of clearing up. This made the team, which had walked through the wind and snow for most of the night, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In this extreme weather, even if they had been crawling around on the grassland for most of their lives, they could not guarantee that they would not lose their way.And once you lose your way, it is fatal.

Modun couldn't help but take a deep breath.They looked down at the sheepskin map in their hands and roughly judged their location. After trekking in the middle of the night, they had traveled dozens of miles.

With this heavy snowfall and a depth of nearly [-] miles, it was almost impossible for the Tuyu tribe to catch up with them. "Give me the order to go down and stop ten miles ahead to rest."

After Mao Dun gave the order, there was a burst of cheers from behind. After a long journey, not to mention the women and children, even these adult soldiers were faintly exhausted. At this time, dawn broke in the east, and the orange-red glow began to glow in the scaly broken clouds.

The grassland is covered with white snow, and the view is wide. You can even see some slightly raised snowdrifts on the slopes in the distance.

They looked like giant mushrooms in the distance. Of course, no one would care about this, because under the heavy snow, there might just be low shrubs or scattered rocks. In such extreme weather, it would be natural to He would let his brothers stand outside on duty stupidly. For these people, hiding themselves is the style they are most accustomed to.

For this reason, before they went to bed, they carefully covered the bonfire on the ground with snow. The wind and snow overnight not only completely covered up all traces of their activities, but also almost filled the ditch between the igloos. When I came out, it was almost obvious that someone had been here before, but they still divided their hands and took turns to guard, but they were just hiding in the igloo. This is really an extremely boring job. A person looks out through the small hole in the igloo. All he sees is the silvery snow, and all he hears is the howling north wind. Occasionally, there will be some thin snow. Broken snow foam flew into their faces through the small holes, and even blocked their sight, which forced them to poke again with their finger sticks from time to time.

But fortunately we have this job, otherwise everyone would be sleepy. He could feel the change in the light outside. Zhang Ergou moved his slightly sore neck, and then came forward, ready to poke it with the stick of his finger. He was about to be stabbed. Suddenly, his ears twitched and he suddenly lay down on the small hole blocked by the snow. Then, a few miles away, he saw a group of people wearing fur hats walking towards him. Look at that posture. If people like him don't hide, they might step on top of his head. He couldn't help but grinned widely and rushed to the disciple who had just fallen asleep. "General, general, good things are coming!"

As soon as the disciple finally fell asleep, he was woken up by this guy. He subconsciously wanted to curse, but soon he woke up and jumped directly to the observation hole. The Huns are coming!

He couldn't help but his eyes were shining. In his eyes, these Huns were all military exploits that could move. Should he notify General Yu immediately? Zhang Ergou couldn't help but gear up.

Tu Wei pondered for a moment, then shook his head resolutely.

"It's too late! The general is outside and military orders are not being followed. Inform the brothers and get ready. We will give them a surprise!"

If it were normal, he would never dare to take such a risk.

After all, he now has less than 200 people, while the other party looks like he has thousands of people.But there are obviously women and children in the opponent's crowd, and there may not be many who can actually fight. What's more, now they are just waiting for work, while the opponent is a tired and frightened army.

Not necessarily without the power to fight!

The disciple's orders were passed down quietly, the skis were fastened one by one, the bows were picked up one by one, and the pots of arrows were refixed and placed in the most convenient position. Mao Dun couldn't help but shoot excitedly. There was a cold war, and he inexplicably felt a chill that penetrated deep into his bones. He subconsciously tightened the tight-fitting sheepskin jacket. As soon as the sky cleared, it became even colder. If he didn't quickly find a place with leeward wind to rest, those children and women , panicked and scared, coupled with hunger and exhaustion, if there really was a wind and cold, I might not be able to hold on anymore. I sent an order to everyone to work harder. There was a resting place on the slope in front, with the wind behind it and the sun, and it could be high up. It is a good place to rest and recuperate to observe the surrounding situation and be prepared for the pursuit of "Tuyu" people.

After receiving Mao Dun's instructions, there was a burst of cheers from behind. Last night, we only ate a little bit of food and got up in the middle of the night to go on the road. Everyone was already hungry.

Close, close, a hundred steps, eighty steps, seeing that we have reached the slope, many people couldn't help but relax and let out a sigh of relief. If it weren't for the great chanyu Maodun who was calming down in front, they wouldn't be able to do it. There were already people cheering and rushing towards them, but even so, everyone couldn't help but speed up their pace. Then, with a look of shock on their faces, they saw that among the slightly raised snowdrifts on the slope, people suddenly "grew up" wearing clothes. At this time, the sun finally jumped out of the clouds, casting a dazzling light, which shone on Tu Yuren's arrows with a shocking cold light.

"No, there is an ambush. Countless people exclaimed. Mao Dun couldn't help but turn pale with fright. He could no longer think about how this group of Tu Yu people suddenly appeared here. He also didn't care to observe how many people there were behind the slope. , and how many troops were hidden.

Unexpectedly, if he dared to stop his army of thousands of men, the opponent must have more than the few people in front of him. However, before he could react, Tu Yuren's arrows were already shining with a cold light, gradually enlarging in his field of vision. He couldn't care less. Thinking too much, a Gulu rolled off the horse.

When he looked again, everyone around him had fallen down from their horses. This wave of arrows came too close, too urgent, and too sudden, and it came at a time when people like himself were the most tired and relaxed. , after all, who would have thought that Tu Yuren would run in front of him and ambush him in the snow in advance?

There was a faint sting on his buttocks. He reached behind and touched a cold arrow. "Your Majesty..."

With a hail of arrows, his Chanyu was "gone"!

The few guards who survived behind could not help but have their eyes cracked. They didn't care about the arrows that were coldly placed on the bowstrings on the opposite side. They shouted loudly and rushed to check on Maodun.

When the disciple on the opposite side heard this cry, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted loudly in the Xiongnu language, "Modun is dead, Modun is dead, Modun is dead!" Looking at the panic, he ignored the several guards who rushed towards him. , Modun was so angry that his eyes turned black, and he almost thought about these idiots as he pounced on them and stabbed them to death!

But at this time, it was too late to say anything.

Because the disciple didn't leave him any chance to defend himself, and he was faced with another wave of arrows! Before he could make a sound, he had to pull several bodyguards who had been shot to death in front of him. This time, except for the arrows shaking on his butt, he looked more like a dead man. Listen, The Shanyu's bodyguards screamed in pain. Seeing that all the Chanyu and dozens of elite bodyguards in front of them had fallen, a large area was instantly cleared. The Huns behind them, whose morale had already dropped to the bottom, instantly fell. collapsed!

One by one they turned their horses' heads and fled in all directions.

Mao Dun:! ! ! ! ! !

He couldn't help but his eyes darkened, his throat became sweet, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

He gritted his teeth and pulled the arrows off his butt. He gathered his courage, grabbed a horse next to him, and jumped up. However, at this time, they were already defeated. Even he, in No matter how much I struggled later, I couldn't hold it back anymore.

What made him even more devastated was that the opponent clearly had no war horses, but in the endless snow, not only was he not affected by anything, but he moved as fast as lightning, not as fast as a galloping horse, but much faster than a galloping horse, because his horse had no ability to move. Unable to run, Mao Dun could hardly believe his eyes.

How did this group of slaughtered bastards get in front of me, and how could they move so fast in the snow!

Looking at the tribesmen who were fleeing in all directions, and then at the dozen personal guards who were barely protecting him, as well as the pursuers getting closer and closer behind him, Maodu couldn't help but sigh, "I am the one who is going to die today!"

He took out the short knife from his waist and wiped it towards his neck.

However, before he could take action, he was already being hugged by the bodyguards around him, "Your Majesty, you can't do this."

"I order you to let go and don't mislead me."

Maodunji's voice was stern, but looking at the firm eyes of his own soldiers, he immediately understood what they were thinking. It was as if something suddenly took away all his strength. He let go of his hand and dropped the short sword to the ground, letting the soldiers beside him handle it. "Save" yourself.

The situation changed rapidly, and Tu never dreamed that he could defeat thousands of Huns troops so easily and achieve a complete victory.

It was not until his brothers came to him with several Xiongnu guards and Modun Shanyu that he suddenly woke up and was overjoyed.

He actually captured the Xiongnu Chanyu!

This was not the achievement of killing generals and seizing the flag, but the achievement of capturing the enemy chieftain. Not only was he happy, but the nearly two hundred elite scouts who followed him were also all happy. In order to prevent changes, the disciples did not dare to stay longer, nor did they dare to pursue and kill them. Those Huns who fled in all directions were afraid that the Huns army would turn around and fight again after waking up.

While sending a few people to the west along the river to notify Xiang Yu, they took Chanyu, who was tied tightly, and drove back at full power.

As for Shan Yu, he and his dozen or so soldiers were temporarily thrown onto a simple sled made of tree branches. A group of people took turns pulling each one happily, getting more and more energetic.

Zhao Ying was not here, otherwise he would have been stunned. He would never have imagined that the sled he had given them at that time would one day be pulled by a group of men on the sled. When Xiang Yu and his men hurried back, on the battlefield, People have already gone to the entrance of the building.

He could only lead his men in some depression, chasing and killing them along the scattered horseshoes. The Xiongnu soldiers did not find many, but they found a group of women and children. "General, what should we do with these people..."

Looking at these women, children and children huddled together in fear, Xiang Yu looked coldly, "Kill all the boys over five feet tall, leaving no one alive. The rest - take them back to the tribe!"

The elite group of scout camp was not surprised by this order. During this period, they had been fighting on the grassland all day long in the name of Tuyu tribe. They were already accustomed to this kind of bloody annexation drama on the grassland. They were not The first people to do this, they will not be the last people to do this. As long as there is still tribal competition and annexation on the grassland, this kind of scene will definitely continue to appear compared to the embarrassed Xiongnu Chanyu. In Maodun, Xublantuo, the right virtuous king of the Xiongnu who was dispersed by the army, was much better. Seeing that he was being overtaken by the army of the Tu Yu tribe, he stopped and talked to the warriors of his tribe. Surrender together.

Then, when he was about to be tied up, he straightened his back and revealed his other identity!

"My daughter is the concubine of His Majesty the eldest grandson of the Emperor of Qin! I am the in-law of His Majesty the First Emperor of Qin. In fact, when he shouted, he was shouting with a cover up. He hoped that these bastards from the Jin tribe would be able to take care of the powerful Great Qin. , and the emperor’s eldest grandson who is like a god of war!

Don't humiliate him, or chop him with a knife. What made him relieved was that when they shouted, the other party really stopped what they were doing. One of them even looked like the leader, and even He came over in person and greeted him politely.