What should I do if I am beheaded by the First Emperor at the beginning?

The tent was very quiet, as if a needle could be heard.

Mao Dun stood there, the knife in his hand was already stained with blood, and countless blood fell on the ground.

He looked at Touman standing in front of him.

As for his younger brother?
Mo Dun glanced at the dirty ground, one of the countless corpses on the ground belonged to his younger brother.

At the beginning of the fight, his good brother wanted to sneak attack him, but he chopped off his arm with a single knife.

After that, he barely survived for a while under the protection of Touman and many soldiers without the ability to protect himself.

But the time is not long.

Because soon, it became difficult for those soldiers to protect Touman.

At this time, Touman gave up the child he once loved the most without hesitation, and let that child die under the knife of an unknown pawn.

Mao Dun closed his eyes slightly, he could still see his brother's eyes when he died, those unbelievable, unbelievable eyes.

Because it was his father who pushed him out.

The father who once doted on him and was even willing to give him the position of wolf king.

Thinking of this, Mao Dun opened his eyes in a trance, with a little indifference on his face: "Father Khan, you lost."

"I won this fight."

He put down the long knife in his hand, and the frozen blood turned into blood clots and shook down: "Do you want to admit defeat?"

Touman stood there panting, there were only three or four soldiers around him, and they were surrounded by each other at this time.

He glared ahead, eyes burning with rage.

"Admit defeat?"

"I've never known what it's like to admit defeat, and it's absolutely impossible to admit defeat!"

Touman stood up suddenly, with a little anger flashing on his face, the long knife in his hand was unsheathed instantly, and then pointed forward!

"kill!"

A roar full of despair and anger echoed in the tent, Touman picked up the knife and started fighting!

At this time, the soldiers behind him did not follow.

It wasn't that the soldiers betrayed Touman, but because of Touman's order, they were not allowed to go!

This is a fight between wolf kings!

No matter how many helpers there are, if you want to take away the position of wolf king from the previous wolf king, you must kill the previous wolf king single-handedly!
There was determination in Touman's eyes, he didn't know whether he wanted to give his son the last ride, or whether he wanted to rely on this unknown rule to make a comeback.

With a long knife in his hand, Mao Dun also rushed forward!
The fight between the wolf kings is endless!
It is less than ten miles outside the king's city.

Dust rippling everywhere, Han Xin looked at the Wangcheng whose outline could already be seen in the distance, closed his eyes slightly, and outlined the shadow belonging to the Wangcheng in his mind.

He thought about something silently, and then opened his eyes instantly.

The next moment, a smile cracked at the corner of his mouth: "Continue on your way, according to the previous arrangement, quickly rush to the designated location and hide!"

"Here!"

After answering, a personal soldier came not far away on horseback, and when he came to Han Xin, he immediately got off his horse.

"Report to the general, the scouts are here to report."

Han Xin looked at the soldier and said, "Speak."

The soldiers lowered their heads and said coldly: "General Qi, the scouts are here to report that the fighting inside Yanwang City seems to have come to an end."

"The spies and our people in the royal city sent letters, saying that the victor should be the great prince of the Huns, and now he should be called "Modun Shanyu". "

"He seems to have integrated the power of the entire grassland, and brought together the previously scattered tribes. Many tribes that did not belong to the Huns and did not obey the orders of the king's account, also gathered under his wings."

Hearing what the soldiers said, Han Xin not only had no fear, but the light in his eyes became even brighter.

"That is to say, the Huns are stronger at this time, and there are more tribes of the Huns?"

The soldier nodded slightly.

Han Xin laughed instead. He looked at the royal city in the distance, then turned over, looked at the soldiers behind him, and said angrily, "Everyone!"

"I'm not talking nonsense to you either!"

"Now that the Huns are in chaos, Mao Dun took the opportunity to kill his father and take the position of Shan Yu. He gathered the tribes on the grassland together!"

"Enemies like this are stronger than before!"

"Are you afraid?"

A dull voice sounded in the army: "I will wait without fear!"

Han Xin immediately raised the spear in his hand, and then pointed it forward. The place where the tip of his spear pointed seemed to be where the victory was!

"Everyone! Military merit is ahead!"

"Whoever kills a soldier can be promoted to a knighthood!"

"In the past, all the traitors were punished, and His Majesty has a lot of land and money waiting for you to take!"

"Can you get it?"

The question filled with rhetorical tone fell on the ground, and many soldiers in the distance roared loudly in an instant: "Yes!"

Han Xin looked at the army with high morale, and ordered: "Pass my order, march at top speed!"

Wangcheng, in the wolf tent
The bloody fight was over. Touman was lying on the ground with blood dripping down his body. He opened his eyes and tried to look at the distant sky.

The tents had already been beaten to bits and pieces, and they were already broken.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he could see the color of the sky as soon as he raised his head.

The night is about to pass, and the dawn will finally come.

There was a little regret on Touman's face: "After all, there is no escape."

He shook his head silently, and before he sighed with emotion, his eyes were closed forever.

There was some indifference in Mao Dun's eyes standing in front of him, but there was a little pain in that indifference.

That was his father after all.

Mao Dun stepped forward, stretched out his hand, picked up the long knife in his hand, put it directly on Touman's neck, and chopped it down instantly.

Blood splashed on his face and neck, Mo Dun picked up the head that fell on the ground, and then looked into the distance, his eyes instantly became cold, like a wolf that had been fighting for a long time in the wilderness.

He stepped out of the tent and walked to the grassland outside, his eyes were cold and bloody: "Father Khan is dead! I will inherit Shan Yu's position, who has any objection?"

At this moment, Maodun, who was holding Touman's head, looked full of murderous aura, and everyone who saw this scene had a look of fear on their faces.

Even those who were still stubbornly resisting just now are afraid at this moment and dare not do anything.

In an instant, there were people kneeling on the ground outside the tent.

For them, surrendering to the old Chanyu and the new Chanyu are all the same thing, anyway, they are living under the hands of others.

Except for a few loyalists of Touman, the rest of the people also put down their weapons, chose to surrender, and belonged to the camp of Modu.

Mao Dun looked at the man kneeling on the ground, and closed his eyes slightly, the wind master on the grassland was so loud and cold.

"From today onwards, I am Maodun Shanyu!"

"Khan of all tribes!"

When Mao Dun was preaching these words, a soldier came on horseback in a hurry with a flustered look on his face.

"Report to Shan Yu!"

"The Qin army is now ten miles away, and is rushing to attack!"

"With another two hours of effort, we will arrive at the Royal City!"

Every sentence was like a knife, piercing Maodu's chest, and Maodu's eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

He turned his head in an instant and looked at the man standing in the far corner.

But at this time, there was already no figure there!
Zhang Xilong disappeared!

Mao Dun gritted his teeth, and a few words came out from between his teeth: "What a Zhang Xilong, what a Daqin!"

"It's such a deep plan. Could it be that the matter of Lord Dong'an was also arranged by Daqin?"

"In order to destroy the Xiongnu, is it possible to sacrifice so much?"

He took a deep breath, and then walked to the distance. At this time, the blood on the armor on his body was still wet. He walked to the side of the horse, and then turned on the horse, with soldiers leading the rope for him.

Mao Dun forced himself to calm down. He looked at the army behind him and said, "Order the whole army to rectify, and go immediately!"

"Ben Khan will fight the Qin army to the death!"

He closed his eyes for a moment, and then said: "In addition, leave half of the army to take care of the tribe, and watch the tribe go further north!"

"There is a vaster land in the north and west! There is no need to compete with Qin here!"

Hearing Mao Dun's order, the eyes of the rest of the tribal leaders were a little bit unwilling, but what can they do at this time?
The Xiongnu have just experienced this civil strife, and they have no ability or strength to fight against the Great Qin that is ready to go!

All they can do is to resist, resist with all their strength, delay the time for the follow-up old, young, women and children, delay the time to go north and west!

After Mao Dun calmed down, his thoughts were completely empty, and he whispered to his uncle who stayed by his side all the time: "Uncle, find a reliable person and let him lead the tribe and a third of the wolf riders." Go west."

"When Zhang Xilong talked with me, he once told me that there is a vaster land in the west, even wider than Daqin and the grasslands."

"Although there are not so many lush grasslands there, the amount of grasslands is enough for us to graze."

"The main thing is that we can knock down a part of it, and use the people there as slaves to grow food, mine mines, etc., and we can still be as we are now."

"Retreating now is just an expedient measure, as people in the Central Plains often say."

"Even if we leave, our Changshengtian is here, and we will still come back!"

Mao Dun gritted his teeth: "Zhang Xilong will never lie to me about this kind of thing, I have already seen it clearly, from the beginning to the end, including Zhang Xilong's arrival, including Zhang Xilong, it is a scam. "

"For the purpose of driving us to the West!"

Rothhar looked serious, and he knew that it was a time of life and death for the Huns.

Immediately said: "Just don't worry, I will send people to the west immediately, and I will definitely kill a bloody path for the old, young, women and children in the rear!"

"Even if there are powerful enemies ahead, I will slash them under the long swords of our wolf cavalry!"

Mao Dun closed his eyes slightly, and breathed out a foul breath. At this time, he had no extra time to think, and could only tell himself that since Zhang Xilong and Da Qin's purpose was this, then they would not be allowed Little way of life.

He believed that although the Great Qin could destroy the Xiongnu at this time, it would definitely not want the Xiongnu to die with them!
Therefore, the West must have a way out!

"Sorry-"

Mao Dun jerked the rein in his hand, and the horse under him let out a long cry. With a spear in his hand, he roared: "Follow me to kill the enemy!"

The wolf riders behind them were ready to go in an instant, and the lineup was solemn and heavy. They all knew that they were fighting for the people behind them!They have never been afraid of such a battle!
"kill!"

Run for thousands of miles!

Xianyang City, Zhangtai Palace

Ying Zheng looked at Chen Ke with a little curiosity in his eyes, and asked softly: "Chen Ke, Zhang Xilong, when did you push yourself next to Mr. Dong'an?"

"I don't even know about this matter."

"Mr. Dong'an himself trusts this man named Zhang Xilong very much. Until yesterday when I went to visit Dong'an in the prison, he still felt that Zhang Xilong was his last straw."

Ying Zheng's tone was filled with emotion, which was deeply hidden to Zhang Xilong, and also to Dong'an Jun's unrepentant emotion.

Chen Ke just put the chess piece on a certain place on the chessboard lightly, and then said with a smile: "Your Majesty was joking, how can I have the ability to push a person next to Lord Dong'an?"

"Zhang Xilong is from Fan Muye. He has been by Fan Muye's side since he was a child, and he learned everything from Fan Muye."

"It can be regarded as Fan Muye's dead man."

Ying Zheng looked at Chen Ke and said, "Fan Muye? Is it the interim Publishing Department you appointed, the Fan Muye who actually planned to make him the "manufacturing factory director"? "

Chen Ke nodded: "That's right, it's that Fan Muye."

He looked at Ying Zheng and said with a smile: "The clan Fan Muye was born in actually came from the surname Ji, and he and His Majesty were in the same family 800 years ago."

Ying Zheng sneered: "At the beginning Zhou divided the world, but now most of the big families are descendants of the surname Ji."

"After so many years, where is there any blood connection?"

He looked at Chen Ke and said, "It seems that the good news is coming soon."

Chen Ke smiled slightly: "That's natural. Today is the 26th of the twelfth lunar month. From the frontier to Xianyang City, even if it is an urgent journey of [-] miles, it will take three days of non-stop travel day and night."

"I think, this good news, the soldiers on the frontier will definitely deliver it to His Majesty before the eve of the sun, before the first day of the year."

Even if it was not delivered in the end, Chen Ke still had a way for him to deliver it.

How could such great news be delayed?
Ying Zheng pointed at Chen Ke's nose and cursed with a smile, then shook his head and said with emotion: "Chen Ke, Chen Ke, why are you so calculating?"

On the grassland, the two armies confronted each other.

Han Xin rode forward with a little indifference and coldness in his expression, while Mo Dun Shanyu's eyes on the opposite side were all worried and serious.

The two armies confronted each other, and the Qin army was all in black armor. The heavy armored soldiers with long halberds in their hands formed a fierce formation.

On the Huns' side, there were a large number of cavalry.

Wolf riding is famous all over the world.