Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Mao Dun stared at the broken Ming Dy arrow, showing a bloodthirsty smile.

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Chapter 390

"King Zuo Xian, will Shan Yu betray the Xiongnu—"

A captain of ten thousand riders who was following Zuo Xianwang bowed down and saluted Kunxie respectfully with worry in his voice.

"Modun Chanyu is no better than Touman. She has a lot of ideas. Ming Di killed her father, which shocked the Xiongnu in one fell swoop. There are not a few people who follow the Shanyu. What she wants most is a unique Xiongnu, and no other voices can be tolerated. Although Shan Yu is small, he must not be underestimated."

"Furthermore, in Xianyang and his party, Shanyu entered the capital of Qin alone to capture son Ce. Although he was unsuccessful, most of the young people in the tribe are willing to admit her improper Shanyu status."

"King Zuoxian, Maodun Shanyu wants to bypass Donghu and declare war on the Yueshi Dragon City during this trip. I cannot fathom the true meaning of this."

The voice of Wan Qichang is also the voice of the captain and the generals. No one knows what Mao Dun means. After returning safely, he does not want to keep his own place, but instead wrestles with Zuo Xianwang.

If it is not something to rely on, it is because I was too full to eat in Xianyang recently and drifted away.

"So what? How many people listen to her and how many people listen to me. If she wants to fight, can she fight?"

King Zuo Xian, who returned to the palace, bowed his head, held a brush, filled it with ink, and practiced calligraphy Xiaozhuan.

"She went to Xianyang to offer captives, but she didn't bring back any benefits. How could Young Master Ce look up to a Xiongnu, the Yuezhi, and Donghu, which are not stronger than the Xiongnu, bigger than the Xiongnu. Moreover, the Yuezhi has even established a country. The difference between a country and a tribe, Not just the military."

While speaking, the old man had already written a volume of Sun Tzu's Art of War strategy, and he glanced at the subordinates gathered in his room.

"And civilization."

A servant handed over a handkerchief, and Kunxie took it and wiped his wrinkled palms.

"What are you worried about? Young Master Ce will choose to join forces with the Xiongnu. Our tribe has been called barbarians by the nations for hundreds of years. I have lived a long time and know the countries of the Central Plains very well. When they returned home and attacked Donghu, the attitudes of the nations towards the barbarians are contemptuous, and it is impossible for the royal families of the nations to pay extra attention to the barbarians."

The old man said loudly: "You all forgot that Young Master Ce is from the family of King Yan, the fiancé of Prince Qin, and the son-in-law of the current ruler of Kyushu."

"Modun saw Young Master Ce, and was driven out like a domestic animal. Our great Shanyu hid in desperation for a few days before fleeing back to the land of the Huns. Now he has to go to the Dragon City Ceremony to meet with him The Yue clan went to war to wash away the shame on her body with the blood of the warriors."

In the first second after Kunxie's voice fell, Mao Dun's trip was smeared so badly that it was almost useless.

"Say that to the young men of the tribes."

Many of his subordinates felt more and more that the Zuo Xianwang was about to become a man of life. Because of the grassland wolf culture, most of the young Xiongnu young people had plots of worshiping the brave and strong, so they were easy to get on top.

Mao Dun Shanyu had just returned to the Huns, and he hadn't explained to his subordinates what happened when he went to Xianyang. King Zuoxian was cowardly, a domestic animal, and a hypocritical pot button on his head, which instantly made young people want to use it The art of mouth escape whips Shan Yu.

When these rumors spread, Modu would try to explain again, but in the face of hot-blooded and violent young people, it is too likely to explain clearly, and it will become more and more black.

Even if the explanation is clear, King Zuo Xian has nothing to lose.As a result, except for a small number of uneasy subordinates, the other soldiers have already let go of their hearts.

Even with the help of Gongzi Ce, it is impossible to change the doomed ending. It is a pity that although this generation of Shanyu has the ambition of Lingyun, it will be difficult to defeat this old man. There is no one out of ten under the name.

"This eagerness is nothing more than to let the old man be held back by the war and take time to rebuild his prestige."

Kunxie began to make the final conclusion.

"Childlike thoughts, naive, don't worry about it."

"The old man doesn't nod. That kid still wants to declare war in Dragon City. This is not a Hun alone. She doesn't have the courage, she doesn't have the support, and she doesn't have the guts!"

"Her Chan Yu's position was given by the old man. After the Dragon City Ceremony, Shan Yu will be re-elected if she still doesn't know her fault. No, let's abdicate directly."

Turning his head, the old man cleaned his hands and said to the subordinates behind him:

"They all go back, and they all gather here with this old man. If they are seen, they will be accused by those who want to rebel against Shan Yu."

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The mighty sacrificial team of the Huns began to prepare to gather and practice various procedures of worshiping the heaven and the earth.

Shan Yu looked down on the ancient and solemn ceremony from aloof.

"It's interesting, Kunxie actually made a rumor about Shan Yu, what a shame."

There was no hint of anger in Mouton's voice.

"I thought I was going to prepare for a coup d'etat by force. I was planning to solve the internal problems before going to Dragon City, but he didn't do anything. Brother, what do you think, do you think it's better to act first?"

Yan Ce stood beside Shan Yu, acting quietly as a personal bodyguard, recharging his energy, pretending to be a bodyguard, and as a result, the boy had to stand by Shan Yu's bedside to keep watch at night.

"My idea is to end it quickly, I'm tired from standing."

Mao Dun shook his head, "That can't be done. We have to go to Dragon City tomorrow. The time is so tight and the ceremony is so important that even I, as Shan Yu, can't cancel it. Please bear with it, Your Highness Ce."

Holding her chin, the Xiongnu girl said with a smirk: "There is no other way, Your Highness can sit on my lap, as a personal guard, we are all mature people, so how can we not kiss each other? At worst, we should spread the rumors about feeding the little boy. worry."

Changing into a sacrificial attire, Mao Dun slightly spread his legs and raised one corner, revealing his smooth and elastic thighs, accompanied by a dangerous blush on his face.

Regarding the embarrassment of Young Master Ce, Shan Yu is quite looking forward to it. Only by finding the weakness of this old enemy can he possibly destroy Qin in the future. The Huns are weak and need hundreds of years of recuperation before they can really compete with Qin.

The Huns do not need heroes, what is lacking is technology, and the gap in technology cannot be made up by manpower, what is important is time.

Mao Dun's eyes narrowed into a slit, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

It is impossible for her to let Yan Ce fall down and worship with domineering sideways, nor can she use her interests to make Young Master Ce abandon Qin. If she really wants to let Yan Ce go back, let alone the rise of the Xiongnu in a century, can he survive a hundred years just based on the importance he attaches to the Xiongnu? It's all unknown.

Since war is to be declared, and since the Yue clan is to be destroyed together with Yan Ce's relatives and uncles, there must be casualties.