Daqin: You have a son to help Su

Chapter 99 The strongest Shanyu Maodun of the Xiongnu, Xiang Yu the strongest military general of Zhuxia

At this time, Touman's eldest son, Maodun, under the protection of Mastiff, was going to the tribes of Touman Chanyu's confidants, Yu Wubu, Helian tribe, and Loufan tribe.With the support of these three ministries, Maodun could integrate the Xiongnu north of the Yinshan Mountains in order to regain Henan.

Although Mouton is only 12 years old, he has assisted Touman in managing various ministries early in the morning. Mouton's IQ far exceeds that of children of the same age.

In addition, even if Touman asks Modun to assist in handling affairs, he dotes on his younger brothers very much.Mouton was still in Touman's conversation with his youngest Yan family. Touman intended to wait for Mouton's youngest brother to grow up and give him the heir position of Mouton.

This made Mao Dun mature a lot, because one day he will be deprived of his current position, so he performed more perfectly, even making it impossible for others to find any faults, while covering up his own ambition.

Seeing that there were at least a thousand or so guards following him, Mo Dun thought of his Shan Yu father, his young Yanshi, and Mo Dun's younger brothers.

They should all be slaughtered by Qin Jun and that young master Fusu now!Hearing that the state of Qin counted meritorious deeds based on head counts, Mao Dun felt happy again thinking of this, at least he was still alive, and he might become Shan Yu of the Huns in Mobei.

It's just that Mao Dun didn't expect that his whole family was packed and sent to Xianyang City by Fusu. As for the number of casualties when they were captured, and how much they were damaged on the way to Xianyang City, it was beyond Fusu's control.

"Modun Chanyu," this title makes Mastiff very awkward to pronounce, after all Mastiff is still more loyal to his father Tou Manchanyu.But in order to rescue Touman, Modun could only be made Chanyu and integrate the Huns in Mobei.

"Modun Chanyu, we are very close to Yu Wubu. King Yu Wu is a brave Huns in Mobei, and he will definitely help us." Mastiff was blown by the wind and snow, speaking slowly, with one hand Covering his eyes, he said while riding a horse.

Looking at the white snow all over the ground, this winter is really cold. If it weren't for the terrible weather, Touman Shanyu would not have taken them to invade Beidi County this year. As a result, Touman was injured and Henan was lost.

I only hope that Touman Shanyu and the warriors of the headquarters can make it through, Mastiff and that son Fusu still have a relationship, and from Touman's evaluation of Fusu, the son probably will save Touman and the warriors of the headquarters.

"Stop, who are you?" Yu Wubu's patrolling cavalry naturally found them, and asked with a team of more than 100 people.

"I am the eldest son of Touman Chanyu, and the next Shanyu successor, Modu," said Modu even though he was only 12 years old, but he rode forward against the pressure of more than 100 warriors without troops.

This is also the reason why more than 1000 Xiongnu warriors are willing to follow him. Mao Dun's blood and courage deserve their respect, and they also believe that following Mao Dun can restore the glory of the Huns.

Seeing Maodun's imposing manner and attire, Yu Wubu's people also believed and said: "I don't intend to offend you, but we still have to inform Yu Wuwang first."

After finishing speaking, five warriors left for the tribal stronghold to report to Yu Wuwang. It had been a long time since Yu Wuwang arrived, and the few people who did not move had some snow piled up on their heads.

"Prince Maodun, why did you come here in person?" Yu Wuwang respected Maodun in his mouth, but he couldn't see it in his actions.

When he caught sight of Mastiff, he realized something was wrong: "Mastiff, why aren't you by Touman Chanyu's side?"

Mastiff, as the leader of Touman Chanyu's personal guard, usually follows Touman closely, but today he left Touman Chanyu and came here, Yu Wuwang also knew that something had happened.

Mao Dun rode forward and asked, "King Yu Wu, can I take a step to speak?"

Yu Wuwang looked at the more than 1000 Xiongnu warriors behind him, he was a little worried, but he still made up his mind and nodded, "Follow me."

Looking at King Yu Wu who was leading the way, Mo Dun knew that the Xiongnu headquarters had been wiped out by the Qin army. In front of the powerful Qin army, it was naturally impossible for Yu Wubu to help the Xiongnu headquarters wholeheartedly.

Maodun needs to come up with a bargaining chip that can make Yu Wuwang's heart move and is worth sending troops to help him unify the Huns in Mobei. Maodun has been thinking about this plan for a long time along the way, and now he can only try it.

Xiang Yu, who was about the same age as Mao Dun who was experiencing the cold and heavy snow, and the strongest general in Zhu Xia history, was being preached by his uncle.

"Ji'er, where have you been?" Xiang Liang put down the military book in his hand, picked up the thin stick beside him and walked to Xiang Yu.

"Master Uncle, I went out to play with Longqie and those boys just now, I..." Before Xiang Yu finished speaking, Xiang Liang hit him on the thigh with a stick, interrupting Xiang Yu's words.

Xiang Yu gritted his teeth and didn't yell out. Xiang Liang pointed at the bamboo slip behind his back with a stick: "Today I promised to teach you how to read, how dare you go out to play!"

With a face full of hatred, Xiang Liang picked up a thin stick and whipped Xiang Yu vigorously a few times. Facing his uncle who was like his father, Xiang Yu didn't dare to resist and could only obediently kneel down on the ground.

"Uncle, I don't want to study!" Xiang Yu has had extraordinary ability to resist beatings since he was a child. After being whipped several times in a row, he still said respectfully.

Throwing down the somewhat deformed thin stick, Xiang Liang looked at his nephew, who was the eldest son of his elder brother and the next head of their Xiang family. Xiang Liang didn't want him to become an ignorant person.

"Uncle, I want to learn martial arts, please teach me how to use a sword!" Xiang Yu knelt on the ground and looked at Xiang Liang with firm eyes.

"Martial arts?" Xiang Liang looked at Xiang Yu, who was only about ten years old: "Go, pick up that gun, I believe you can start learning martial arts."

What Xiang Liang pointed at was the weapon used by his father, Xiang Yu's eldest father, Xiang Yan. It was a long spear, and it was a bit difficult for Xiang Liang to swing it.

After receiving Xiang Liang's reply, Xiang Yu excitedly got up and ran to the side of the spear. To Xiang Liang's surprise, Xiang Yu raised the spear without any effort, and waved it a few times in the open place.

"In this way, we will start learning martial arts after you are healed." Xiang Liang looked at his nephew, whose talent may be higher than his own.

Xiang Yu couldn't wait to pull up the inner lining and let him see his thighs. In fact, Xiang Yu recovered from Xiang Liang's few blows.

"Uncle, I can start learning martial arts today, please teach me!" The strongest military general in Zhuxia in the future did not know that his talent was so high that he couldn't even imagine it.

And Xiang Yu's 3-minute enthusiasm for one matter made Xiang Liang even more unexpected!That's right, Xiang Yu sneaked out to play again after learning martial arts for two days.

Xiang Liang was so angry that he took out a thicker stick and stood at the door. The housekeeper at home advised him not to get too angry, but he gritted his teeth and looked at the door.

As soon as Xiang Yu arrived at the door, he felt something was wrong. When he saw Xiang Liang holding a stick, Xiang Yu fell to his knees and said, "Master Uncle, it is enough to learn literature, but you can only write your name, and you can only fight a few times at the same time when you learn martial arts." personal."

"Then what do you want to learn?" Xiang Liang was extremely angry at Xiang Yu's sophistry, and asked through gritted teeth.

"My lord uncle, I want to learn how to be the enemy of ten thousand people!"

　I can't even find out what the name of the Shanyu's successor was during the Touman period.

　　Later, the tradition that the heir was Zuo Xianwang was still left by Modun, so the heir of Shan Yu is also called the prince.Then Xiang Yu is called Ji, and his name is Xiang's name, with the word Yu.But later generations are called Xiang Yu, so I will write Xiang Yu.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)